Tianli City.

The war is filled with smoke and yellow sand is rolling.

Ye Chen rode a white horse and brought 170,000 troops to the city of Tianli City.

"Report to Your Highness, the city lord of Tianli City, Sun Wu, was originally a general, with about 50,000 soldiers under his command, but now he is closed to the city gate and will not let us enter the city. I am afraid that he has already defected to Ji Xuan." Yang Xuan said.

"A group of fence-bearers!" Zhang Mo said coldly.

Yes, these people are all fence-bearers.

When the emperor was alive, of course they listened to His Majesty the Emperor.

But now, the death of His Majesty the Emperor is Ji Xuan, and it is Ji Xuan who holds great power, compared with Ji Xuan and Ye Chen.

One is climbing to the throne step by step in the deep palace.

One is just a wild prince.

It is obvious who to support.

They have all surrendered to Ji Xuan, so it is impossible for them to open the city gate and let Ye Chen and the others in.

At this time, Yang Xuan waved his hand.

Suddenly, a deputy general came to the city gate and said, "Prince Ye Chen has arrived, can't he open the city gate?"

At this time, a general stood on the city tower, looked at Ye Chen and the others and said, "Your Majesty, I'm ordering that Ye Chen is a wanted criminal. You are just a group of traitors, and you dare to clamor here?"

At this time, the deputy general shouted: "If you don't open the city gate, then we will attack in!"

At this moment, a sound came from the city: "Open the door!"

Suddenly, the city gate opened.

I saw a team of soldiers coming out from inside.

The visitor was Sun Wuchang.

He led a 50,000 army to kill.

Ye Chen rode on a white horse, and Sun Wuchang rode a sweat-blooded horse, standing opposite Ye Chen, with five armies behind Sun Wuchang.

The 170,000 army faced the 50,000 army opposite. Although the number of people on Ye Chen's side was much smaller, Sun Wuchang's soldiers had just been defeated and were all defeated generals, so the momentum of Ye Chen was even better.

"General Sun, do you want to resist us with a 50,000 army?" Ye Chen looked at Sun Wuchang lightly.

Sun Wuchang looked at Ye Chen angrily and said sternly: "Your Highness, Your Majesty wants to kill you, so we ministers are helpless!"

Ye Chen looked at him and smiled faintly, "Oh, is that right? Then there is only one battle!"

Sun Wuchang knew that his only way now was to delay time. He was not optimistic about Ye Chen at all, so he could not join Ye Chen.

Once the army on Ji Xuan arrives, with their army, they will definitely be able to take Ye Chen and the others.

"kill!"

Ye Chen gave the order.

Beat the drums and fight against the sky, the flag flutters!

With the order from Ye Chen and Sun Wuchang!

"kill!"

Suddenly, the soldiers on both sides rushed towards each other with a desperate attempt!

The dense crowds of people rushed from both sides to the middle like ants.

Swords and swords meet, blood splatters thousands of miles away!

The wind and clouds were surging, and the fire was surging, and the shouts were intertwined, and the light of blood and swords were shining.

The feather arrows on the battlefield were shuttled back and forth, and the soldiers were red-eyed and angrily slashing the sword at the enemy's head. The speed of the cavalry, the madness of the infantry, and the agility of the archers.

From fighting to fighting, from human beings to demons, war is like this inhumanity, it is so cruel

A bloody battle broke out in an instant, which was accidental and inevitable! In an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky.

Countless short axes flew over the pounds and flew away at the official army. It was a pity that those military soldiers were chopped and smashed by countless short axes before they could resist, and they were killed so hard that they could fly. Those military soldiers who escaped by luck were also surrounded by brothers and were chopped into meat paste by countless short blades.

The remaining officers and soldiers were frightened to death, and they only regretted that their legs were short, and they all cried and told their parents to flee.

At this moment, everyone was fighting fiercely, wearing a full set of armor, with swords, cards, spears, bows and arrows.

In front is an infantry phalanx, which serves as the main force of attack, and behind is a cavalry column, which is responsible for mobile forces and is waiting for the opportunity to pursue the scattered enemies at any time. Infantry phalanx, which mostly uses the "Cu" as the basic combat unit, is equivalent to a modern "company".

In actual combat, the usual number of people is one hundred, with ten people as a column, arranged in ten columns. In each column, the first person is a knife player and the second person is a spearman.

The sword player and the spearman, also known as the chief and deputy captain, were both wearing heavy armor and serving as avant-garde, responsible for resisting arrows like locusts and arrows, and at the same time, responsible for resisting strong enemies who occasionally rushed to the front. The eight people behind were archers, each following the orders of the chief and deputy captain, shooting one person with eight arrows at the volley, so almost all shots were shot, and it was unstoppable.

The massacre continued. Suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the whole world seemed to be trembling, landslides and earth cracking. In an instant, fresh lives disappeared.

They seemed to be cut into pieces, with their residual arms broken everywhere. At this moment when they were swallowed by blood, they could no longer tell what a weapon was. The blood-red hands and sharp teeth couldn't wait to tear their faces apart.

Everyone has long lost their rationality in their minds, and they have lost control to satisfy their desire to kill. Now it seems that the most wonderful feeling in the world is the pleasure of being able to wipe out all the pleasure with their hands. It’s evening, and from a distance, it’s no longer clear whether the sunset or the blood dyes the earth red...

Yang Xuan and Luo Shuihan, two generals of the Eastern Imperial Kingdom, rushed directly to the battlefield like killing machines in the battle.

Yang Xuan held a long halberd in his hand and swept it across, and soldiers from Tianli City fell to the ground in an instant.

The long halberd in his hand flew, directly penetrated a man's neck, and the long halberd was retracted, assassinating a man's chest.

Yang Xuan has advanced to the Grandmaster realm. No one can stop this realm in the war. He was able to open and close together in the crowd, and corpses kept falling at his feet.

Penetration, chopping, slashing.

There was only murderous intent in their eyes, and everywhere they went, there was an endless aura of destruction!

"kill!"

There was constant roar.

Luo Shuihan also rushed out. He was like a demon god, two meters tall. He stood so erect among the crowd, holding a square sky painting halberd, like Shura who transformed into hell, constantly killing people one by one.

Killing, bloody.

Blood splattered everywhere.

He fell from the sky, swept his halberd, and endless power burst out, like a powerful force covering an individual, like a domain.

As soon as his long halberd moved, dozens of people suddenly died in front of him.

He was wearing a red robe and his armor was stained with blood!

Luo Shuihan in the human world, like a demon god coming to the world, his rolling power was constantly leaking out, tearing and strangling, and his life was killed by him.

When the people of Tianli City saw Yang Xuan and Luo Shuihan so brave and good at fighting, they immediately widened their eyes.

"How is that possible?"

"They are not humans, they are demons!"
Chapter completed!