After all, a legion of 20 million is not something that can be transferred by transfer. The number of people is too large. How can it be transferred silently? This is the most important thing.

After some discussion, Song Zihao stayed here, leading a three million army to continuously harass the defenders in the three cities, so that the defenders in the three cities had no other time to pay attention to the movements here.

At the same time, the camp still exists, and it looks like it is still stationed here. It allows Song Zihao to constantly provoke and attract these people to come out of the city.

Immediately, the army here took advantage of this opportunity to leave here silently and go around directly behind.

After the final conclusion, Song Zihao ordered three million elite soldiers and divided them into three parts. All of them were masters with extremely high light skills and even equipped with war horses. If the situation was wrong, they could immediately escape the other party's siege.

Although the goal is just to attract the other party's attention, if the other party is really doing a fake role, at least there must be some chance to survive.

The entire camp still had no difference in everything. In the sky above the large camp, clouds of smoke kept squirming, which was the rise of the smoke from cooking.

But there were no soldiers next to those boilers. All the soldiers, except for the three million, had retreated dozens of kilometers.

There was a three million army behind him. Seeing these soldiers, Song Zihao took a deep breath, and the next moment, he roared: "Go..."

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

A violent roar came from the ground, and three million legions advanced together, and the power seemed quite arrogant. Only the naked eye could see a large area of ​​smoke on the ground rolling in the sky, like dark clouds, suppressing them directly from the sky.

Enemy attack!

Looking at this scene, a harsh alarm sounded from the city in the center of the three cities.

I have been waiting for this for a long time. Could it be that Heaven and Tianxia will finally prepare to attack now?

A large number of soldiers immediately appeared on the city wall, placing bows and arrows, ready to face the opponent's crazy attack at any time.

However, what these people did not expect was that just as the cavalry were about to enter the range of archers' shooting, as the general in front suddenly waved his hand and roared, everyone in the entire legion immediately stopped.

That look, decisive and violent, showed surprising qualities.

Orders are prohibited.

"Wow..." Song Zihao took the war horse and walked forward for two steps. Looking at the generals and masters on the city wall ahead, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hey, sons of turtle, what kind of heroes are you hiding in the turtle shell all day long. If you have the courage, come and fight with me for 300 rounds. I will give you one hand..."

Song Zihao's voice was loud, like a treble speaker, and it rang directly in the sky. The sound, which spread for dozens of miles, was filled with a heart-wrenching penetration. Almost everyone in the entire city heard this sound.

Even at a long distance behind me, this sound seemed particularly clear.

What?
Chapter completed!