Fires were everywhere and explosions were heard.
Granaries were reduced to nothing in the explosion, and countless baggage was burned to ashes by the flames.
Thin arrows shuttled in the wind, taking away the lives of captains, captains, and even sergeants one after another. The archers hiding in the dark turned a blind eye to the senior generals in the Wei army, and just harvested the lives of these middle and lower-level officers.
A general is like a head, and an officer is like a skeleton.
If an army loses its generals, it will naturally fall into disarray; but without its skeleton, it will fall apart.
Soon, the Wei generals in the military camp were shocked to find that they could no longer command their soldiers. Except for the personal guards surrounding them, they have actually lost contact with the grassroots troops.
The army that usually moved like an arm and a finger, that feeling of being driven and driven as one wished, completely disappeared.
No matter how loudly they shouted and yelled, countless soldiers from all directions ran around like headless flies, but they didn't see any reaction to their orders.
There was a loud bang, and another formation hub in the military camp was destroyed by lightning. A large amount of yuan crystals were stored in the collapsed formation hub, and a huge amount of earth energy was gathered. The hub was destroyed, Yuan Jing and Yuan Neng exploded, a crimson mushroom cloud slowly rose up to a height of a thousand feet, and all the camps within a radius were shattered.
A large number of stumps and broken arms were thrown more than ten miles away. Several Wei generals who were near the center of the explosion staggered, covered in blood and struggled to run out of the firelight, wearing tattered armor.
A general whose eyes were blown out screamed: "Young Master Linghu... Young Master Linghu... Someone is coming, someone is coming..."
The general's head was buzzing, and he didn't know what he was going to do, what he was shouting, where he was going, or what he was going to do. Like several other unlucky colleagues, he staggered forward purely out of instinct.
Several petite, slender figures jumped out of the darkness.
A few wisps of cold wind passed by almost silently, and these generals of the Tibetan Realm, who were seriously injured by the blast, had their heads cut off by a few small mice men of the Chonglou Realm without any consciousness.
The dagger, which was shaped like a ferocious fang, was tempered by the Demon Chapter King. He had been eating and drinking with all his strength these past few days. He had taken countless elixirs every day and tried his best to stimulate the terrifying poison secreted by his blood.
The bloodline of the Demon Chapter King is extremely terrifying and extremely poisonous. The dagger cut through the neck, and the poison rushed straight to the forehead along the blood vessels. The divine fetuses of several womb-level generals did not have time to escape from the body, and were directly obliterated by the poison, turning into wisps of rich and colorful mist spraying out from the seven orifices. out.
Several rat men screamed, jumped up and down, and ran quickly into the darkness.
The poisonous mist formed by these generals' divine fetuses spread rapidly in the cold wind. The explosion of the formation hub just now destroyed the camp within a mile of the area. However, after the mist spread, within a few miles nearby, Pieces of Wei soldiers fell down.
High in the sky, Linghujiu was on the verge of life and death.
Dozens of guards around him were completely wiped out with just one blow. An old man exuding terrifying power appeared in front of him out of thin air. With one punch, the dozen defensive secret treasures on Linghu Jiu's body exploded into pieces. smashed.
Just one blow. Each of these defensive treasures can withstand five or six full-force bombardments by the peak power of the Tibetan Realm. In theory, they can withstand hundreds of fierce attacks by the peak power of the Tibetan Realm and ensure that Linghu Jiu is safe and sound. Just shatter.
Linghu Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the burly old man who was more than twice as tall as himself.
"Xiang Feiyu! Old thief... you... shameless!"
Linghu Jiu could only use "shameless" to criticize the old man in front of him... In the past, Linghu Qingqing was the left prime minister of the Great Jin Kingdom. He controlled the military and commanded the generals in the world. All the generals of the Great Jin Kingdom had their information except in The military archives also have a backup copy in Tushan Hall.
Linghu Jiu naturally recognized the old man in front of him.
Xiang Feiyu, the elder of the Xiang family, is also one of the Xiang family’s trump cards... Thirty thousand years ago, the Xiang family paid a huge price for a piece of the God Token from the Linghu family, and Xiang Feiyu used that piece of God Token. Order, successfully broke through to the realm of gods.
Later, the Xiang family, who was so warlike and crazy, offered a huge amount of rare tributes to the gods in exchange for Xiang Feiyu's privilege of staying in the Xiang family forever and taking charge of the Xiang family.
A powerful person in the realm of gods... an old man who became a god 30,000 years ago... actually attacked Linghu Jiu from behind!
Shameless, how shameless!
What made Linghujiu collapse was that the Xiang family's fighting style was not like this.
The generals of the Xiang family like to engage in frontal battles with great fanfare. Often the armies under their command are tens of thousands of miles away from the enemy, and the sound of their war drums and horns has completely alerted the enemy.
The generals of the Xiang family have never broken into the enemy camp, beheaded and attacked the enemy generals.
Never!
Shameless, shameless, and simply ruining the family tradition!
You are a dignified old monster of the Xiang family, but you actually attacked a young junior from behind!
"Shameless!"
Linghu Jiu's defensive secret treasures were shattered, and the close-fitting gown on his body was shattered by the punch. He stood naked in the sky, screaming like a cuckoo crying for blood, towards Xiang Feiyu Crazy shouting and cursing.
"What's the face?" Xiang Feiyu slapped Linghu Jiu staggering. Linghu Jiu's teeth were shattered, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out: "My whole family was almost sent to death by your majesty. Guillotine... I still want shame?"
Linghu Jiu raised his head suddenly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and muttered vaguely: "Linghu Qingqing wants to kill you? Because of your defeat? Why don't you, General Xiang, all of you in the Xiang family, surrender to me?" ?”
Linghu Jiu's eyes were shining brightly, constantly flashing green light. He was so excited, so excited: "This young gentleman is really a good time to employ people. If the Xiang family takes refuge, wait until this young gentleman sits on Linghu Qingqing's side." Position, I promise you the position of left prime minister of the Xiang family."
Linghu Jiu was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and he said loudly: "I know the habits of the sons of the Xiang family very well. If you control the military, you will never rebel... You don't have such a frivolous heart, so I can I trust you so much and use you so much... How much fiefdom Linghu Qingqing gave you, I will give you ten times as much!"
Xiang Feiyu was dumbfounded by Linghu Jiu's words and was speechless for a long time.
Why are the members of the Linghu clan so frivolous
He was ordered to behead him... Whether he was captured alive or killed, he was here to behead him, not to be sold at a price!
"You kid... you..." Xiang Feiyu was a little confused.
"I sincerely invite the old general and all the generals of the Xiang family." Linghujiu saluted Xiang Feiyu with a serious look on his face: "This young gentleman, I am thirsty for talents!"
Xiang Feiyu was silent for a while, then shook his head and grabbed Linghu Jiu's neck.
"Hey, I also think about it. However, so many tribesmen and so many brats are now imprisoned in the Xiang family mansion and the feudal country. We old men who are fighting outside have run away with you. All the Xiang family members Millions of clan members, as well as those in-laws and so on, are all dead."
With a long sigh, Xiang Feiyu murmured: "Especially, the concubine I just married three years ago has just given birth to a baby for me. She is extremely talented, even better than me. I can I can’t bear to have that little guy’s head chopped off.”
Linghu Jiu watched Xiang Feiyu's big hand slowly approaching him. He hurriedly backed away and shouted sternly: "Why should a man worry about not having a wife?"
Xiang Feiyu suddenly shuddered, and he suddenly swung a wheel ax and swung it hard behind him. A low dragon roar came from the big axe, and a black dragon with dark body and red eyes spurted out from the big axe, and hit hard against a point steel spear that was stabbed silently from behind.
With a loud noise, circles of ripples appeared in the void, and circles of Qi explosions exploded in all directions, knocking Linghu Jiu off his feet and flying backwards for more than ten miles. .
Thousands of heavily armored guards rose from the ground and quickly protected Linghu Jiu in the middle. The auras of seven or eight of them are particularly powerful. When the auras are enlarged, they can faintly trigger the tide of the surrounding heaven and earth energy. They are clearly like Wu Tie. They also have the Dao Dao lines engraved on their bodies, almost half of the unity of heaven and man. A master in the realm of step gods.
Another huge bronze bell slowly descended from the sky, releasing circles of circular light patterns that enveloped Linghu Jiu.
There are another twelve that are no more than thirty feet long, but are full of radiance and are made of red glass. Through the translucent hull, you can see countless strange-shaped flying boats with looming fine runes flying quickly and forming a formation around Linghu Jiu. A small fleet formation.
The four-spirit warship, the divine weapon of the Kingdom of Jin, is famous among the Three Kingdoms. The Kingdom of Wu has many reckless warriors, so they don’t have much thought about it.
The Kingdom of Wei is a country of great literary talents, and its technical talents such as formation masters, weapon refiners, talisman masters, and alchemists are the best among the three countries. Under the auspices of the God Emperor of Wei, with the power of the whole country, the weapon refiners of the Kingdom of Wei once The Siling battleship has been imitated many times.
Naturally, the treasures created by heaven and earth are not so easy to imitate. However, in the process of imitation again and again, the shipbuilding skills of the Great Wei Kingdom have also improved by leaps and bounds. The performance of its military's standard warships far exceeds that of the other two countries.
In particular, some privately customized small warships of the Great Wei Kingdom were built at no expense. The cost was extremely high, but the combat power was also extremely strong.
The twelve miniature flying boats in front of you are the 'Guard Treasure Boats' purchased from the Great Wei Kingdom at a sky-high price by the Kingdom of Martial Arts. They are specially used to protect important people. The formation of twelve miniature flying boats is comparable to a single ship in terms of defensive power. A low-grade innate spiritual treasure can perfectly withstand a powerful blow when entering the realm of gods for the first time.
In particular, this Royal Guard Treasure Boat has extremely fast escape speed and can also travel through the void for a short period of time, which is most convenient for escaping.
As soon as the twelve imperial guard treasure boats appeared, Xiang Feiyu let out an unwilling roar.
Behind him was a tall, dark-skinned, and bearded man wearing black armor and a black cloak. He was holding a steel spear, and at his fingertips, there were tens of thousands of spear shadows attacking Xiang Fei. Yu assassinated him.
The ax in Xiang Feiyu's hand was extremely heavy with each move, but its speed was far inferior to that of the enemy in front of him.
The bodies of the two people intertwined in the void, and a harsh tearing sound was heard at the same time. Xiang Feiyu's armor was punctured with hundreds of holes, and blood flowed out of each hole, and the god of Dawu also After receiving an ax blow on his lower abdomen, the armor on his abdomen completely shattered, and all the muscles on his abdomen exploded into a mist of blood, revealing the internal organs that were as bright as if they were carved out of crystal.
The two of them were injured at the same time, looked at each other, and at the same time greeted each other's old mother familiarly, then turned and left.
The Three Kingdoms have been fighting fiercely for countless years. Xiang Feiyu, as a veteran who broke through to the realm of gods 30,000 years ago, is one of the few families who spent a huge price to obtain the permanent family privileges from the gods. , he naturally has many old rivals in the other two countries.
This Dawu god holding a steel spear is one of Xiang Feiyu's old enemies for many years. He is Wu Nulei, who was born in the Dawu royal family.
The two of them joined the army from the Chonglou Realm and met on the battlefield. They fought and killed each other countless times. They were severely injured by each other and also severely injured each other. After fighting and killing for many years, the two of them actually broke through to the realm of gods, and then they fought each other many times on the battlefield.
They are both old rivals. They are extremely familiar with each other's methods and know that they can't do anything to them.
Therefore, after a brief confrontation, they were injured and retreated at the same time... They are already gods with infinite lifespans, how can we expect them to really fight to the death
Outside Linghujiu's military camp, Wu Tie stood on the Siling battleship, watching the activities here from a distance.
Seeing that Xiang Feiyu's beheading operation failed, Wu Tie couldn't help but shook his head.
"Hey, it's rough, it's too rough... Lao Tie is right. The inheritance of civilization is not just poems and songs, it's not just craftsmanship. Even war is an art and a knowledge."
"The generals of the Three Kingdoms' marching and fighting methods are too crude, too barbaric, too... dignified."
"This kind of combat method of showing off the soldiers and horses and carrying them head-on... is just to facilitate those who are on top to harvest souls and blood essence." Wu Tie raised his head, looked at the dark sky, and shook his head.
"However, how the battle is fought will depend on me from now on." Wu Tie snorted coldly.
"Xiang Feiyu did not fight well. It was clear that he could kill the enemy leader, but he delayed the opportunity... drag it on, a thousand lashes, and let Xiang Zhan, the clan leader, execute the execution himself." Wu Tie quickly issued an order, pointing towards the direction he was heading quickly. The retreating Xiang Feiyu nodded.
"Under my command, it doesn't matter how powerful you are in the realm of gods, what master you are, or how high your status was before... If you don't fight well, you will be punished. You guys, remember, remember!"
Waving his hand forward, Wu Tie said coldly: "Follow the death camp and attack with the whole army."
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