Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 360 The End of the Cold River

"Boost!"

On the river, the general of the Bauhinia Army ordered in a muffled voice that he must break up the formation of the Qilin Holy Land Army as soon as possible, otherwise the camp would be under continuous artillery fire.

After the order was issued, the fleet accelerated its speed, like a sharp arrow, inserted into the Qilin Holy Land Legion's camp.

Thousands of feet away, the Death Flower Army also speeded up and locked onto another direction.

The Bauhinia Legion and the Death Flower Legion are known as the Bloody Twin Flowers. They are the most elite legions in the Qionghua Holy Land. They have strong combat capabilities and countless legions have died in their hands.

"Bombard the enemy warships!"

Lin Wufeng ordered calmly.

The gun barrel protruding from the warship began to move downward, locking on the two fleets approaching rapidly, and covering them with artillery fire.

"Bauhinia Army Formation, Ning!"

"Death Words Army Formation, Ning!"

Two petals of different colors bloomed above the warship. One was purple with thorny petals, exuding a noble aura, and the other was black, as if it could swallow up the surrounding light.

Boom!

Cannonballs were heard in the sky, dazzling firelight enveloped the blooming flowers, and violent energy swept through everything.

The seemingly delicate petals had unparalleled defense and withstood all attacks, which surprised Lin Wufeng slightly.

The Qionghua Holy Land has a weak foundation and lacks high-level formation masters, so the warships built are not equipped with formations and can only rely on military souls to resist.

"Great Elder, the enemy is coming!"

An elder from Zhan Linfeng reported in a slightly panicked tone.

Their warships are equipped with formations and are not very maneuverable. Unless the formations are removed, they will be attacked by magic crystal cannons from the shore.

It’s really a dilemma!

"Send the order, let the Second Army and the Third Army play with the enemy!!"

Lin Wufeng sneered, causing Zhan Linfeng's elders to light up and hurried down to make arrangements.

A few minutes later, the two fleets left the team, gathered their military souls, and rushed towards the Bauhinia Army and the Death Flower Army, and a battle broke out on the river.

"kill!"

"Come on!"

A soldier of the Bauhinia Army rushed into the warship in the Qilin Holy Land and started a hand-to-hand battle.

The second and third legions under the Qilin Holy Land calmly faced the enemy. They placed their shield soldiers on the edge of the ship and their pikemen behind them. They stabbed the enemies jumping from the enemy ships down the Hanjiang River.

"Pfft~"

While forcibly boarding the ship, a soldier of the Death Flower Corps was pierced by a spear, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and fell into the cold water with a look of horror on his face.

His injuries were not serious, and there was still hope of survival in the land battle, but if he fell into the cold water, he would definitely die.

With a 'plop', the soldiers who fell into the cold water disappeared. Whether it was armor, weapons, or bones, they were all corroded, leaving only a pool of blood.

Soldiers kept falling into the water, and screams echoed in the sky.

But strangely enough, a soldier who accidentally fell into the water would not leave any blood as long as his body was not injured, but the blood of an injured soldier who fell into the water would remain.

"Continue to bombard the other side and destroy all the dead trees that are thousands of years old!"

Lin Wufeng continued to order.

Thousands of artillery fire were fired at the other side again, making the broken ground even more tattered. There were huge pits dozens of feet deep everywhere, filled with gunpowder smoke and smelling of burnt corpses.

"retreat!"

Zheng Guiqiong gritted her teeth, her chest rose and fell violently, showing a thrilling arc, and reluctantly gave the order to retreat.

The river bank is under artillery fire, we can't wait any longer!

"The Holy Lord has ordered us to retreat!"

"The Holy Lord has spirit, retreat"

The generals of Qionghua Holy Land secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly conveyed the order.

The army lying on the ground quickly got up and evacuated, running desperately towards the rear, for fear that if they ran a step slower, they would be blown to pieces by artillery fire.

Half an hour later, Lin Wufeng ordered the bombardment to stop. At this time, there was no trace of people on the east coast, and all the warships and ten thousand-year-old dead trees were destroyed.

"Haha! Pass on this elder's order, annihilate the enemy troops on the river, and then retreat!"

Lin Wufeng was extremely proud and laughed.

Soon, five more legions left the team, surrounding the Bauhinia Legion and the Death Flower Legion.

Facing several times the number of enemy troops, the Bauhinia Legion and the Death Flower Legion, even the strongest legions in the Qionghua Holy Land, were no match at this time. They were beaten back and retreated, and they were forced to resist in the warships.

Another hour passed, and more than six million people from the two armies were wiped out. The strong smell of blood was carried hundreds of miles away by the river wind, making hunting sounds, as if the souls of the dead were wailing.

"Shipwreck and return to camp!"

The victorious general of the Kirin Holy Land Army shouted at the top of his lungs.

The warship sailed into the distance and stopped three hundred feet away. All the magic crystal cannons were aimed at the enemy's warship. With a roar, the warship was shattered and sank into the water.

More than six million corpses all sank into the cold water, leaving behind bright red blood, like a blood-colored gem embedded in the center of the water.

"strangeness!"

At this time, Lin Wufeng also discovered the strangeness of blood water, but he didn't think much about it. There were too many strange things in the world, and there were too many unsolved secrets.

On a hilltop far away from the east coast, Zheng Guiqiong smelled the fishy wind and looked at the sinking warship, clenching his fists and looking cold.

The death of the Bauhinia Legion and the Death Flower Legion will weaken the strength of the Qionghua Holy Land and affect the morale of the remaining legions.

In addition, the warships and ten thousand-year-old dead trees were completely destroyed, making it difficult to cross the river.

She had to think of a way to avoid the Qilin Holy Land's attack when building the warship.

It was getting late, and the Qilin Holy Land camp was filled with singing and dancing, shrouded in an atmosphere of joy, while the Qionghua Holy Land camp was in deathly silence, gradually becoming desolate.

War is heart-breaking. From a warm family to a cruel battlefield, watching your companions die in battle may seem fine at ordinary times, but after a battle is lost, the negative emotions lurking in your heart will expand infinitely and affect the morale of the army.

Under the moonlight, the cold water rippled, and the blood began to sink to the bottom and flow downstream.

Thousands of miles away, there is a very hard mountain that can withstand the attacks of Imperial warriors. It is very magical. It is rumored that it is the gate to hell.

For countless years, many warriors have come to study it, but they have found nothing.

When the blood flowing down from the upstream came into contact with the mountain, it was all absorbed by the smooth mountain wall, condensing into two faint blood-colored fonts - Huangquan!

As more blood is absorbed, the color of the word Huangquan becomes more and more brilliant, and a mysterious force is generated that spreads to the surrounding areas.

On both sides of the bare banks, the loss of time and space accelerated, and plants grew one after another with lush green leaves. But when the stamens bloomed, all the leaves withered.

In the night wind, the charming red flowers sway.

Flowers bloom without leaves, leaves grow without flowers!

Dimly, you can see an illusory stone bridge connecting the two sides.

But when a new day comes, everything disappears, only the word "Yellow Spring" is looming.

(End of chapter)