Fifteen days have arrived, and Yang Fanhai let out a long sigh.

In the past fifteen days, others have felt that his face is relaxed and natural, and entering the enemy formation is like a leisurely stroll, but only he knows how much pressure he has in his heart.

In the fierce battle for half a month, the casualties of the Ghost Fang tribe were extremely heavy, but the casualties of the Terran soldiers were not light, even if they had attracted the other party to attack as much as possible, but the loss in Juyong Pass was still nearly 100,000.

In fact, he has the ability to avoid it, but in that case, the army of the Ghost Fang tribe will definitely be scattered like birds and beasts. This group of barbarians in the wilderness has extremely strong individual ability, and once they disperse, it will not take long to assemble into an army and become a northern disaster. At that time, I am afraid that more Terrans will die because of this.

The biggest difference between a general and a warrior is that a warrior only needs to pay attention to his own life and death, but the general wants to overlook the overall situation. Many times it is necessary to become ruthless, turning the lives of the living into simple numbers, and exchanging the lives of the few for the lives of the many.

There is no such thing as fairness or unfairness, after all, for the person who died, perhaps the life of the whole world is not as valuable as his life alone. For Yang Fanhai in this position, there is only what it is worth it and what it is not.

Fifteen days have passed, and this inner torment has finally passed, and it is already a decisive moment.

Yang Fanhai stood on top of the city gate, looked ahead and shouted: "Where is the enemy lord, come out and speak." ”

After shouting, he saw the king of the Ghost Fang tribe leaping out of the army, landing at the forefront, looking at Yang Fanhai and shouting: "What do you want to say?

There were only 100,000 people in the city, and Yang Fanhai only left 20,000 reserve troops, and now there are nearly 100,000 battle losses. Although he was helpless to take Yang Fanhai, the main general, the king of the Ghost Fang tribe had already felt that the strength of the defenders in the city was obviously inferior to before. Now he was ready for the final attack, and he wanted to do it all at once.

"Surrender?" Yang Fanhai laughed and shook his head: "You are not my opponent at all, the Wu clan has always respected the strong, if I go to your Ghost Fang Clan, don't you want to let me be virtuous and let me be the king." ”

The king of the Ghost Fang tribe immediately snorted coldly: "I don't know how thick the sky is, if you have the courage, you will come down and fight for your life." ”

"Don't panic, don't panic!" Yang Fanhai shook his head: "I just want to ask you, if you ignore Chi You's order and attack the Great Wall privately, aren't you afraid of the wrath of the king of the Wu clan and make you look good?"

At the beginning of the battle, he thought that it was Chiyou who ordered the Ghost Fang tribe to attack. But after thinking about it, the Wu clan in the south did not make a big move at this time, and the ghost tribe marched like this, which did not do any good to the Wu clan. Once the Ghost Fang clan is damaged, it will be a bad help for the Wu clan, and with Chi You's great talent, he will definitely not give such a stupid order easily.

In this way, there are only two reasons: first, Chiyou has a deeper plan, and the Ghost Fang tribe is only attacking to attract the attention of the human race. Second: It is the king of this ghost tribe who acts without authorization, wanting to make meritorious contributions and win Chi You's appreciation.

At this moment, I just want to find out the situation, if it is really the first one, it will be troublesome, with Chiyou's character, if you don't move, it's enough, and if you move, it's like a volcanic eruption, and it's out of control.

Hearing Yang Fanhai's question, the king of the Ghost Fang tribe was silent for a moment, and then burst into a loud shout: "What do you know about the Terran child, the king ordered us to stop fighting, but he didn't say that we can't attack your Terran. Once this Great Wall falls into the hands of our Ghost Fang tribe, it will inevitably be easier for the king to dominate the world. ”

"Terran general, you are very powerful, but the soldiers under your command have reached the end of the crossbow, and they definitely can't get through today. Surrender, I won't kill you!"

So that's it...... Yang Fanhai secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was really not Chi You's order, it must be the king of this ghost tribe who wanted to establish the first merit, so that even if the Wu clan accepted it, he could also be the head of the tripartite tribe.

Since this is the case, then it is safe, immediately took out the Qiankun bow, faced the front, and laughed: "If I want to descend, why should I descend to you, if I directly descend Chiyou, wouldn't it be better than you here!"

"In my opinion, if you can't get past today, I'm afraid it's you!"

As soon as the words fell, the hand left the string and an arrow was shot. Two, four, four...... In an instant, it was divided into thousands, like a torrential rain.

At this moment, he no longer suppressed his strength, and urged the power of this arrow to the extreme. The rain of arrows fell, and tens of thousands of ghost tribes were directly killed.

"You ......" The king of the Ghost Fang clan looked furious, never thinking that the opponent's archery skills would suddenly be so strong.

"Enemy general, Kou Shou, come and fight again!"

With a loud shout, Yang Fanhai jumped down from the Great Wall with a black spear in his hand. Xuanwu is full of energy, the green dragon is flying into the sky, and the moving mountains are causing the earth to rumble, and the sand and stones are flying around. The anger was surging, and the whole person rushed towards the army of the Ghost Fang tribe like a fierce beast.

Without waiting for the king of the Ghost Fang tribe to come to his senses, he had already rushed into the army.

The falling sound is colorful, the wind is rising, the green dragon roars, the lightning and thunder, the Xuanwu is galloping, the sky is cracking, and the evil qi is surging, sweeping in all directions.

Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, with a world of supernatural powers, Yang Fanhai's combat power that broke out with all his strength is afraid to be comparable to a saint. Rao is ghost tribe has a lot of people at this time, how can he stop his full force. In just a few moments, there were already heavy casualties.

"How daring!"

The king of the Ghost Fang tribe burst out and rushed over like a barbarian war elephant. The big axe in his hand seems to be groundbreaking and unstoppable.

Yang Fanhai stepped on the star step, as if he was frightened, flashed that explosive blow, his figure flashed, and he jumped directly onto the back of the Ghost Fang Tribal King. Raised his hand and slapped it on the back of the wide grinding plate.

The evil qi condensed, making the five fingers become as black as ink, like five poisonous snakes frantically absorbing and absorbing each other's power.

"Ahh

The king of the Ghost Fang tribe who devoured like five steel needles inserting into the bone marrow and stirred wildly, and the pain of the Ghost Fang tribe couldn't help but scream.

Amidst the roar, a large number of warriors of the Ghost Fang tribe rushed to rescue their king.

And this is exactly what Yang Fanhai needs, in fifteen days of fighting, he has killed most of the backbone of the Ghost Fang clan, but it is only a large part, there are still a lot of Jin Immortal and Da Luo Jin Immortal warriors, he needs to kill as many as possible, in order to make the soldiers under his command sacrifice less as much as possible.

After the surrounding ghost clan warriors rushed closer, the green dragon hovering in the sky roared, turning into a sea of thunder and falling majestically, drowning the Quartet in an instant.

When the thunder light dissipated, except for Yang Fanhai and the king of the Ghost Fang Clan, no one around could stand.

The Ghost Fang Tribal King, who had escaped from the Five Fingers Devouring, was furious and roared loudly, "Mololo, kill him with me!"

As soon as the words fell, a tall figure jumped up from behind, and the sledgehammer in his hand smashed down, overwhelming the sky, it was the marshal of the ghost clan.

The king of the Ghost Fang tribe originally wanted to take advantage of Yang Fanhai to go out of the city and let the marshal of the Ghost Fang tribe take the opportunity to attack the Great Wall, but seeing that this Terran general couldn't suppress himself, he could only call him back.

Today, there is no need to make reservations, looking at the falling sledgehammer, Yang Fanhai burst into a roar, and the blood Xuanwu also roared, as if he was alive.

The black spear directly met it with the momentum of the owl's head, and the black light flickered, as if condensing the most dazzling gem, dazzling.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, he couldn't hold the power of this shot, and the sledgehammer shattered. Yang Fanhai took advantage of the situation, and the black spear did not stop, directly stabbing a huge hole in the body of the Ghost Fang Clan's Yuan Shen.

With another palm, he poked out and inserted it into the hole, and the black evil qi gushed out, and the curd substance was like a steel needle piercing into the flesh and blood around the hole.

"Ahh

With a loud roar, Yang Fanhai exerted all his strength to urge the devouring power to the extreme. The marshal of the Ghost Fang Clan, like a beast whose spine has been removed, convulsed non-stop, but he would not be able to move in place.

Seeing that something was wrong, the king of the Ghost Fang tribe strode forward, intending to break the siege. It's just that at this moment, Yang Fanhai's killing intent is soaring, and he has already exerted his combat power to the extreme.

When the huge axe was chopped down like a Heavenly Punishment Divine Soldier, the huge body of the Ghost Fang Tribal Marshal had already been sucked by him, and only a skin bag remained.

Looking back, a shot resisted the battle axe, the power of moving mountains and the strength of the green dragon urged at the same time, between the collapse of the sky and the cracking, lightning and thunder, extremely terrifying. The terrifying force was heavy and heavy, and finally forced the two of them to retreat.

Seeing that the battle situation was unfavorable and the opponent's strength exceeded expectations, the king of the Ghost Fang tribe finally felt that the situation was not right, and he felt that he had fallen into a trap, and his heart was full of anger, but he still gave a rational and loud order: "Retreat!"

But how could Yang Fanhai let them withdraw so easily, leaving the king of the Ghost Fang tribe, stepping on the flying stones that flew up due to the strength of moving mountains, and quickly chased after them. Holding the Qiankun bow, his divine sense locked on the Jin Immortal and Da Luo Jin Immortal warriors in the army, and opened the bow again and again.

Every time the bow was opened, every time the string was off, there would be a scream, and one after another Jin Xian or Da Luo Jin Xian died under the light of the arrow.

"Kill!"

A burst of shouts and killings rose into the sky, flags fluttered in all directions, and a large number of figures rushed from a distance, it was the Terran army that had come from Bauhinia Pass and Shanhaiguan.

"Kill!"

With a loud roar, Wu Ember and the others led the army of Juyong Guanzhong to rush out murderously. The local army was defeated and retreated, and this was the opportunity to charge.

Yang Fanhai stepped on the flying sand and stones, and the Qiankun bow became a killing weapon, and one after another the generals of the Ghost Fang tribe died under the light of the sharp arrows. That sturdy figure is as invincible as the god of war.

"The heirs of Houyi!"

At this moment, the king of the Ghost Fang tribe suddenly remembered the news that he had received not long ago, the mysterious person who helped the king of the Wu clan to dominate the Southern Barbarians.

After helping the king of the Wu clan to unify the Southern Barbarians, the descendant of Houyi disappeared, and he never thought that he would actually appear here.

But why is that? Why did the descendants of Hou Yi stand inside the Great Wall, why did this happen!

"Why, you are the descendant of Houyi, why do you want to help the human race, why!"

In the roar, the king of the Ghost Fang tribe rushed towards Yang Fanhai like crazy.

With the sound of the sky crashing and the earth roaring, an arrow light pierced through the mist-like flying sand and rocks, and shot directly through the huge head.

As the tall body fell, a sigh was heard in the unwilling heart.

"Because, I'm a Terran!"

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