Choose the tyrant route at the beginning and summon the heroic spirits from the heavens.

"Kill the past, no matter how many masters they have in the Law Aspect Realm, under the suppression of the Peerless Battle Banner, they will have to be crushed by the army!" The

people of the Refining Weapon Sect were eager to try, obviously very relieved about the masterpiece of the sect.

The people of the five immortal sects all looked at Xia Ying, although they controlled Xia Ying's life and death, but the Iron Blood Army, as well as the Yan Armor Army that supported her from the Great Yan Dynasty, only listened to Xia Ying's command.

Xia Ying put on a silver mask and said coldly: "When the Iron Blood Army rushes to kill, the sword light is the signal, and the flanks are dispatched!"

......

Qianlong Riverside.

The surviving slave soldiers and ghost soldiers landed one after another.

The attack of the monsters probably buried more than 100,000 troops, and some of them were washed up to the lower reaches of the Qianlong River by the torrent.

There are also some people, who are more tragic, and died in the aftermath of the sword light of King Qin's sword and sword light that slaughtered Jiao in vain.

On the shore, more than 100,000 slave soldiers who were soaked in the river and embarrassed were depressed and a little confused.

As the remaining slave soldiers in the old Jinmu Kingdom, they are all second-class subjects, and when they go into battle to kill the enemy, they need double their military merits to enjoy the same treatment as the soldiers of the Wu Dynasty.

And before the ninth-level title, he couldn't get rid of the status of a slave army.

Their cultivation and equipment were far inferior to those of the orthodox army of the Wu Dynasty, so what could they do to rob them of military merits?

From the very beginning, they understood that they were going to become cannon fodder, and their overall mood was very depressed.

"Move forward immediately, don't occupy a position, and if you dare to stay again, there will be no mercy!" Yue

Changting snorted coldly, and commanded the ghost soldiers to drive away the slave army standing on the shore to make room for the state capital army in the rear.

The bandit army of about 70,000 or 80,000 in the three major royal cities was afraid to stay away from the army of the Wu Dynasty.

They are the people who hate being restrained the most in their bones, and they can gather together because of the force suppression and forcible conscription of the city lord of the three cities.

When the first batch of about 50,000 state troops landed on the shore, a slight tremor was suddenly heard in the distance.

The river rippled strangely, gradually becoming clear.

Yue Changting's ears moved slightly, he had participated in several battles when he was young, and he knew very well what this sound was.

"The army immediately rushed forward, within ten zhang of the ghost soldiers who supervised the battle, and killed them!" he

ordered in a cold voice, letting the remaining more than 70,000 ghost soldiers raise their butcher knives and kill those slow slave soldiers on the spot.

The slave soldiers knew the iron blood and cruelty of the generals of the Wu Dynasty, and did not dare to delay in the slightest, and rushed forward aimlessly in the dark night according to the order.

If you go forward, you have a chance to survive, and if you go back, they will become like those ghost soldiers, and their souls will not be able to rest after death.

The ground tremors intensified in frequency, like a flash torrent.

The slave army that rushed to the front finally saw something approaching.

Rows of men and horses were all wearing blood-colored battle armor and holding heavy cavalry swords that emitted a blood-red halo!

At the same time as the heavy cavalry charged, a clear sound of swords sounded in everyone's ears, and the blazing white sword light slashed towards the sky, like a waning moon, which did not disperse for a long time.

"Woo !!"

In the other direction, a large group of wolves as big as a tiger suddenly burst out.

They have large skeletons and thick blood-red hair.

On his back, there was also a white-skinned, red-haired, red-eyed Blood Clan warrior, wearing hideous iron armor, armed with spears and short swords, and coordinated with the Iron Blood Army from the flanks to attack the panicked slave army.

"Iron Army, Blood Wolf Cavalry!" One

is the former elite division of the Wu Dynasty, and the other is the strongest cavalry of the Immortal Country, no matter which one of them is not something that the soldiers of the Jinmu Kingdom can resist.

The army enveloped by the heavy cavalry was as terrible as a landslide and tsunami.

The first time the slave soldiers saw them, it seemed that they had foreseen the scene of flesh and blood flying after being hit.

Yue Changting's face changed, and he keenly observed that the slave army had the intention of retreating.

At the critical moment when the state army landed on the shore, once the slave army fled in fear of death, the ghost soldiers in the rear and even the 50,000 state army that had already landed on the shore would inevitably be defeated.

Heavy cavalry can crush all the armies on this shore.

He immediately issued a heavy order.

"Those who are afraid of death and flee, those who implicate their relatives, those who die in heroic battles, those who behead the enemy, even if they die, their relatives will receive merit!" The

Wu Dynasty attached great importance to the 20-level military merit system in the first place.

Any official who is greedy for ink is a capital offense involving the family.

The Heaven Prison Mirror was upgraded to a median artifact by Xia Xuan's consumption of a thousand tyrant points, and now it can not only be projected, but the consciousness descends, and the scope of inspection has also been greatly increased.

The four seas and five regions, where the name of the Wu Dynasty is located, can be explored.

Every military merit count is very authoritative.

During the four months that the slave army came into contact with the soldiers of the Wu Dynasty, they also heard about it.

For a moment, they had to stop retreating.

Left and right are dead.

Being able to kill one can make the relatives live a better life in an environment of heavy punishment.

Many people have desperate thoughts, and the momentum of defeat has been stopped.

And those bandits in the Three Kings City, like frightened birds in the forest, scurried around, almost destroying the stable situation.

When the ghost soldiers caught them, they all did not hesitate to directly behead them.

"The state army, unload the armor, prepare for war!" Yue Changting temporarily replaced Bai Qi and dominated the overall situation.

The 50,000 state army that went ashore at the front were all elites who had cultivated the god and demon body refining method, and their physical bodies were strong, and they did not lose thousands of forging black iron, and they could only exert their strength more flexibly when they took off their armor soaked in blood and water.

Fifty thousand Wu Dynasty Erlang prepared for war shirtless by the river.

The slave army at the front did not hesitate to pounce on the heavy riders and wolf riders, like a pack of rats devouring cats.

The iron-blooded heavy rider charged and killed them, but dragged the wolf rider for a moment.

In the almost crazy "devouring and biting" that forgot about their death, they threw many wolf riders to the ground and killed them.

But that didn't last long.

The sky was covered with goose feathers and snow.

On the ground, ice crystals condensed and spread, freezing the legs of the slave soldiers in the ice.

The night was so dark that many people didn't even notice what it was.

The wolf rider sees an opportunity to harvest quickly.

In the rear, another large army came, the Snow Clan's Frost Spirit Guard.

"Your Majesty, we need more troops. Next to the emperor, Yuan Tiangang proposed.

Xia Xuan overlooked the battlefield and frowned slightly: "Fifty thousand iron-blooded troops, 150,000 wolf riders, 100,000 frost spirit guards, more than 100,000 Yanjia troops, and 50,000 iron-blooded troops are hidden?"

However, there was nothing to worry about, he was prepared.

Between heaven and earth, ghosts cry and howl.

The Netherworld Nest fell to the ground with a bang, and above it, there was also a large array of Yuanfu Mountain.

All the ghost soldiers of the Golden Wood Kingdom had been returned to the Nether Lair before, and at this moment, like a black torrent, surging out wildly to resist the army of the Dongfu Alliance.

Among them, there are many Divine Ghost Kings who have been transformed by the corpses of the Seven Kings City, as well as a considerable number of Spiritual Ghost Kings and One-Horned Ghost Kings.

As soon as the ghost soldiers came out, the situation immediately tended to balance.

"It's this weird thing again!" Xia Ying gritted her teeth, and the battle of the palace change was still fresh in her memory.

"Emperor Xuan, you are really leisurely, and you still have the heart to care about the battle situation, you still have to think about how you should escape for your life!"

A domineering and incomparable sword light, like a galaxy match, flashed in an instant, easily cutting off the head of the gluttonous ghost king.

Emperor Yuan lost the strange beast pulling the cart, and was about to fall, but was held firmly by a big golden hand.