The Han Yuwei is the most elite army of the Tianfeng family, and at this moment the Han Yuwei is completely in panic.
"Quick, quick!"
Liu He was a centurion captain of the Hanyu Guard, because he was the queen of the palace, when Qingluan's wings emitted a lot of flames, he was still at the foot of the mountain, so he escaped by chance. At this moment, he is leading dozens of living Han Yuwei, rushing towards Iron Sword Martial Saint quickly.
Just then—
"Wu family, Dong family, Tantai family, Yan family, Xiahou family, your five armies should leave quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." The loud and powerful voice echoed in the mountains and forests, and Liu He, who was fleeing, raised his head When he saw the man on the back of the bird monster, his heart trembled.
Soon, Liu He led his men to the core of the army.
"My lord, my lord." Liu He even ran over.
At this time, Iron Sword Martial Saint, Elder Dong Family, Wu Baiwei, Female Martial Saint, Yan Baishou, Xia Houan, and Patriarch Tantai gathered together all looked up at the man who spoke loudly on the back of the eagle, The faces of all of them are not very good-looking.
"Liuhe?" Iron Sword Martial Saint knew all the senior officers of Han Yuwei.
"How many people have we lost?" Iron Sword Martial Saint continued, Han Yuwei is still very important to the Tianfeng family.
Liu He showed a look of pain: "Dead, too many dead. Almost all those who rushed up at the beginning died, and the few who jumped from the top of the mountain also fell to death, and many were seriously injured! We Nearly 900 brothers went there, but now less than 100 are alive. My lord... there is really no way, it's too scary."
Iron Sword Martial Saint's face seemed to be covered with ice.
"kill!"
"Kill kill!!!"
Few of the sergeants who were completely slaughtered on the western front noticed what happened in Nan'aoshan. As for Teng Qingshan's shout... the battlefield was so noisy that their ears were deafened by the shock, they could only faintly I heard it, but I didn't bother to pay attention to it.
The army of the five major families and the top seven gathered here.
"Stop!" Iron Sword Martial Saint said in a deep voice.
The other six looked at Iron Sword Martial Saint one by one.
"Give up just like that?" Yan Baishou clenched his fists, a little unwilling, "The flames released by that monster must be limited, and it can only be released for a while!"
"Brother Yan is right." Wu Baiwei also said eagerly, "We have lost so many soldiers and horses, and now we are returning empty-handed? Seeing that the Duan family and the Fu family have taken advantage of it? Hmph, I don't believe that a monster can change the entire situation of the battle. "
"Let's stop fighting." A low voice came from the mouth of the female martial artist, "The strongest martial artist Teng Qingshan will never do anything he is not sure of. Since he dares to do this, he must have something to rely on. Let's see what he has to say. That’s fine, let’s find out what’s true about that flaming divine bird.”
Throughout the ages, it is absolutely impossible for a congenital martial sage to fight against an army alone.
As for monsters against an army, such things have happened, such as the six-legged sword Chi more than a thousand years ago! As for the flame bird, few people in Duanmu Continent have seen it.
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Standing on the back of the Gale Eagle, Teng Qingshan looked down at the mighty and endless army of the opponent, more than 300,000 troops, even if Qingluan continued to burn with flames, it would burn for a long time. However, Teng Qingshan is very clear that once the army fears, it will collapse at that time!
"Brother Teng, the attack is still going on." Li Jun turned to look at Teng Qingshan.
Obviously, the opponent's decision-makers did not agree on a truce.
"Hmph!" Teng Qingshan watched the soldiers die continuously below, took a deep breath, his chest swelled visibly, and then a strong air burst out through his voice, "Everyone, stop!!!"
This roar even caused the air in front of Teng Qingshan to vibrate and twist!
"Stop!" "Stop!" "Stop!"
One after another sound like the roar of thunder, constantly echoed between the sky and the earth, and exploded in the ears of all the soldiers.
"ah."
"My ears."
Many sergeants were so shocked that they covered their ears and their faces were pale. Among the endlessly dense army below, even many sergeants fell to the ground by Teng Qingshan's roar. With just this sound, the armies of both sides could not help but stop down.
Teng Qingshan's body is the strongest body in the world. Ever since he reached the late stage of Gang Jin, whether it is internal or external, it has reached the limit of perfection! The strength of Teng Qingshan's viscera can be imagined, coupled with the protection of the strong force lurking in the subtle depths of his body, with his roar, if there is a huge rock in front of him, it will be completely smashed to pieces!
It can be called a sonic attack!
Fortunately, Teng Qingshan didn't attack anyone on purpose, but even with a loud roar, many soldiers were still stunned.
The location of the decision-makers of the five major families.
Iron Sword Martial Saint and the other seven people were also startled by Teng Qingshan's roar, and they all looked at each other, among them, the elder of the Dong family smiled helplessly: "This Teng Qingshan, let alone let the flame The divine bird attacked, and the mere roar scared our soldiers to the point of losing their morale."
"This roar..." Tie Jianwu Sheng looked up at Teng Qingshan on the eagle's back in mid-air, "The roar of our Tianfeng family's "Wind Roar Secret Code" is far inferior to his roar .”
No matter in Kyushu or in Duanmu Continent, there are secrets to roaring and injuring the enemy!
However, it is unbelievable that one person who can reach the level of Teng Qingshan can make hundreds of thousands of soldiers look ashamed. This roar... definitely louder than thunder.
"You don't stop fighting, and now you also stop fighting." Iron Sword Martial Saint shook his head, "Teng Qingshan's roar completely lost the morale of our sergeants. Without morale, we can't fight this battle."
What fights is morale!
When the soldiers on one side are timid and frightened, how do they fight
…
When the morale of the five major families fell to the lowest point, the morale of the Duan family and the Fu family reached the peak. All the soldiers looked happy. They knew that the strong man who was like an invincible god of war on the back of the eagle in the sky , but on their side.
"Mr. Teng." A powerful voice came from the side of the five major families, and it belonged to Iron Sword Martial Saint.
"Helian, do you still want to fight?" Teng Qingshan was on the eagle's back, looking down from a high position, overlooking the Iron Sword Martial Saint who was surrounded by the army in the distance.
"Mr. Teng, this fire-gilt iron vein is not something that the Fu family and the Duan family can swallow." Iron Sword Martial Saint's voice came over, "Even if you can excavate this vein, but afterwards, the major families in Donghua Region will definitely not swallow it." I will watch that you have such treasures, and by then, you will definitely become the target of public criticism!"
"The so-called Muxiu must be destroyed by the forest wind, I think it's better for everyone to negotiate today." Iron Sword Martial Saint said.
"Haha, Helian, you don't need to worry about this."
Teng Qingshan was on the back of the eagle, but his eyes swept over the people beside Iron Sword Martial Saint, "I have no objection to anyone who wants to fight this kind of iron mind, after all, it's no wonder this kind of baby doesn't like it, but I advise you to wait, If you want a baby, you must have the strength to own it, otherwise..." Teng Qingshan looked at Li Jun beside him.
Li Jun smiled slightly, and immediately told Qingluan softly in the language of birds.
"Huh~~"
With Qingluan's wings flapping, flames spread all over the sky, just covering the open space between the two camps. The frighteningly hot flames made the soldiers on the front line back away in fright.
chi chi ~ ~ chi chi ~ ~
Nearly a hundred feet long and several feet wide, this empty land was burned clean. The sergeants who were fighting before did not see the tragic situation in Nan'ao Mountain, but at this moment, they saw this horrific scene, and when they thought of their situation in the sea of flames, they couldn't help but look pale.
"Death is certain, being burned by this flame, you must die."
"What kind of monster is that?"
"I won't fight to death, I won't fight anymore."
Drenched in cold sweat, the last bit of fighting spirit of the frontline sergeants completely collapsed. They joined the army as soldiers to make a living in the troubled times. Even the most elite troops such as Han Yuwei and Shendaowei can't charge in the face of a sea of flames, let alone these ordinary soldiers.
"I don't want to kill any more people today, but if you make rash moves again, then I can't help it."
On the side of the five major families, seeing Teng Qingshan smiling, they were itching with hatred.
Go to war
Now they ordered the army to charge and kill. It can be seen that Qingluan set off such a terrible scene of flames, and the army could not attack even if they died.
"Brother Helian, we..." Xia Houan looked at Wusheng Iron Sword, and the others all looked at Wusheng Iron Sword.
They can only pin their hopes on the Tianfeng family!
"No way, retreat." Iron Sword Martial Saint said indifferently with a cold face.
…
With the retreat of the armies of the five major families, Teng Qingshan in mid-air smiled with relief, while the troops of the Duan family and the Fu family in the middle of the Fire Gilded Iron Canyon cheered.
"Invincible!" "Invincible!" "Invincible!"...
Crazy cheers, countless sergeants looked at the figure on the eagle's back, screaming with enthusiasm, this moment... these sergeants deeply remembered it. I'm afraid that even when they get old, they will proudly tell their children and grandchildren about this scene today, the scene where they fought under the guidance of the strongest martial saint!
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The battle for the fire-gilt iron mine in Niutoushan, after the competition of various families, in the end, under the threat of Teng Qingshan and the flame bird, and the nearly 100,000 troops of the Duan family and Fu family insisted, the other five families could only lead sadly. The army retreated helplessly. they know…
The morale of the army is gone, but an army of 100,000 can still chase and slaughter more than 300,000 troops!
After all, war is not just about comparing numbers.
On Bei'ao Mountain, Teng Qingshan, Mu Yunji, Fu Dao, and Duan Shijin stood side by side, looking at the Grand Canyon below.
"This fiery gilt iron vein belongs to us." Mu Yunji pointed down, exuberant, and laughed loudly, "It's a joy to think that the other five families, and the Iron Sword Martial Saint, will retreat unwillingly. "
Duan Shijin smiled and said, "This time, it's still thanks to Mr. Teng."
"On the western front, even without me, Yunji's 'Yunmengwei' and Sergeant Duan can still hold on." Teng Qingshan said with a smile, "Okay, don't talk about anything else, hurry up and get the ore That's good."