"leave?"

Xiao Ran turned around and looked at the deputy general coldly. The same thing was said, half a month ago, he also gave Xiao Qingling, who had been named the Dragon King.

Therefore, his choice was the same as Xiao Qingling at the time. Even if he died in this valley of Beiling, he would never take a step back.

"Stay green mountains here, and you won't be afraid of burning firewood. Besides, the city lord just won the title of Dragon King, so people like you must be assisted by you. Isn't it a pity that you die here?"

The deputy general was still a little unwilling to give up. Xiao Ran's prestige was second only to Xiao Qingling among the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry, so for an army, Xiao Ran's Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry was alive. If Xiao Ran died here, Xiao Qingling, who had just been named the Dragon King, would become the biggest joke of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

"It's a pity that I die, so what about five hundred robes? They can't miss them?! I passed our military order and ordered all the dragon scale iron cavalry to remove their armor!!"

Xiao Ran sneered and asked back, then gave an order that made the deputy general stunned.

Dragon scales to remove armor?

This kind of thing has only happened once since the establishment of the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry. Even in the desperate situation of the East Out of the Mountains, Xiao Qingling never let the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry unarmed.

Unlike other military forces, when the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry unplugged its armor, it is not the peaceful season when the horse is released into the Nanshan sword and sword, but the determination to die.

The armor of the martial arts is life for the martial arts, and the dragon scales of the armor are even less than life!

"Abide by the order!"

The deputy general clasped his fists suddenly, but his eyes were not filled with fear of dying, but with a strange fanaticism.

The dragon scales are unarmed, which is a kind of glory for the martial soldiers, especially the dragon scale iron cavalry, and a glory that ordinary people and even ordinary troops cannot understand.

After the armor was lifted, the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry had no name, no origin, no distinction between high and low, they were all determined to die on the battlefield, the roaring Zheng roared

The deputy general turned a black BMW and shouted loudly amid the neighing of the war horse.

"The general has an order, and all dragon scale iron armor will be removed immediately!!"

The sound overshadowed the fighting in the valley. After hearing the command from the deputy general, more than three hundred robes burst into a fanatic look like the one in the deputy general just now.

In the stunned eyes of the martial soldiers of Shangyun Kingdom and the remaining disciples of the sect, the martial soldiers who were already scarred actually untied their armor and went into battle barely at this time!

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would have the dragon scales to remove my armor. It's so good! It's so good!"

"We are lucky enough to be able to get rid of the armor when we meet the dragon scales, and we will have no regrets even if we die!"

It is notorious that the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry, who untied the armor, seemed to have reached a new peak in this moment, and the momentum of all the martial arts soldiers changed to the ground.

The dragon scale knife in his hand instantly struck the shocked martial arts soldiers of Shangyun Kingdom in front of him. In an instant, a fierce aura emanated from the hundreds of people surrounded.

Not to those ordinary martial arts soldiers, even those disciples of the sect who have cultivation have had the idea of ​​retreating under this momentum.

"A desperate fight? A fight of trapped beasts?"

On the mountain peak on the side, a large flag roared in the wind stood on the top of the mountain. Below the banner, more than a dozen generals wearing bright armor stood, surrounding a middle-aged man with a gray face.

One of the deputy generals looked at the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry who had been completely unarmed in the valley and sneered and sarcastically.

"Shut up!"

Chen Wanli looked at the general beside him with a gloomy expression, and couldn't help feeling a feeling of fatigue in his heart began to spread like a plague in his heart.

There are only eight hundred people in the valley in front of me!

Their army has more than 100,000, and there are many sects with high cultivation, and they also occupy all the advantages of time and place in this valley.

But even under such circumstances, more than 100,000 people besieged these hundreds of people, and they had been fighting hard for more than half of the time, and the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry had only lost about half of it.

However, more than 6,000 soldiers under his command had died. This terrifying gap made Chen Wanli feel a little scared.

Eight hundred people were so powerful. If it weren't for the poisonous miasma spreading outside Yunwu Mountain, the more than 100,000 martial soldiers under the imperial rank of the Xuanyuan Dynasty were killed, and one of them went to Yun Kingdom, even ten of them would definitely not be their opponent.

Another thing that made Chen Wanli feel cold was that in order to use the power of the sect, they sacrificed the martial soldiers who fought bloody battles for the dynasty.

On the other hand, in order to cut off the sect's control over the secular world, the Xuanyuan Empire did not hesitate to turn against the lower sects. This kind of courage alone was not comparable to that of the foolish emperor of Shangyun Kingdom.

"Send the order, all the centurions control their military soldiers and are ready to retreat at any time!"

Looking at the people fighting in the valley, Chen Wanli frowned and then issued an order that surprised the deputy generals around him.

"Master, seeing that those hundreds of people have become turtles in the jar, it's not appropriate to retreat at this time?"

Among the dozen or so deputy generals, there are always a few who are not afraid of death.

Just as Chen Wanli's words were finished, a deputy general standing behind walked to Chen Wanli with disdain and said sarcastically.

He was born into a wealthy family in the dynasty, so he naturally would not take a general from a mud-legged family seriously. Although he was under Chen Wanli at this moment, he also understood that with Chen Wanli's courage, he would not dare to take his own prince, the number one prince in Shangyun Kingdom!

In Shangyun Kingdom, although Chen Wanli was the imperial commander, his title was below Sun Changling. If the old man at home had not given a warning before, he would not have followed Chen Wanli to this place where he could not have been tortured.

"Where is Yun Miaowei?!"

Who knew that at this moment, Chen Wanli was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, a second-generation ancestor, and shouted directly, and two phantoms appeared on both sides of Chen Wanli.

"Whoever does not obey the commander's order will be killed without mercy!"

Chen Wanli had no right to kill a son of a dynasty prince, but Yun Miaowei was different. As the emperor's private guard, even Sun Changling's father would never be ruthless.

"you!!"

After all, Sun Changling was just a playboy. Chen Wanli was dismissed in front of so many powerful people, so he was naturally a little dissatisfied.

But before he could get angry, a bone-black chill came from his neck. A slender short sword had already steadily placed it on his neck when he finished speaking.

"If you don't want to try the sharpness of the Yunling Sword, it's better to shut your mouth!"

After Chen Wanli finished, he turned around and left. The general carrying a flag was carried behind him and followed Chen Wanli.

Rumble!!

Just as Chen Wanli turned around, a sound of thunder came from the corner, and the surging aura pressed the trees on the surrounding hills to lie on the ground.

"Xiao Ran, are you still alive?!"

A ghost scream came from the sky, and then a golden light emitted a blazing flame, which hit the battlefield in the valley. Seven or eight disciples of the sect were burned to ashes by the flames in an instant.

After landing, Han Daxiong held an unknown broadsword in one hand and blocked Feng Binbei, who was already dying behind his back with the other, looking at the shirtless martial soldiers in surprise.

"You're finally here!"

Xiao Ran, who was also shirtless, stumbled to Han Noixiong, looked at Han Noixiong, and Feng Binbei, who was barely breathing behind him, and said with a smile.

"Fuck, why is it so tragic? Even my clothes were stripped naked!"

Han Daxiong looked at Xiao Ran, who was covered in blood, and did not care about the changes in the battle situation at the first time. Instead, he looked at the shirtless iron cavalry around him with interest and asked with a ghost.

"Fart, this... this is the dragon scales to remove the armor!"

Feng Binbei, who was already dying behind Han Nobita, was awakened by Han Nobita's stick.

Everyone knows the allusion of dragon scales being untied. I am afraid that even children from rural private schools have heard of it, but when it comes to Han Daxiong's mouth, it completely changes its flavor.

Although Han Daxiong is now covered in scars, his domineering way of appearance still calmed down the surrounding martial arts soldiers and the sect's children. For a moment, the valley was shaken by the sound of killing.

"I, how do you deal with the rest!"

Just as Xiao Ran was about to explain to Han Daxiong why his clothes were stripped naked, Xiong Wushuang, who held the blood-drinking knife on both sides, walked up to the people, inserted the long sword in his hand into the ground, and asked panting.

Judging from this guy's expression, even in the middle stage of the transformation of Ding, it was quite difficult to hold the Blood-Drinking Knife that had already blended with Feng Binbei's bloodline.

"The Xuanmen everyone is handed over to you, and the rest will be handed over to me!"

A bloody sneer appeared on the corner of Han Daxiong's mouth, and then he glanced between the crowded valleys.

When his eyes passed by the disciples of the sect, he unconsciously brought a hint of pity. These sect children who were above the top must not know that this guy in front of him was a cruel character who could even tear apart even thunder.

"That's it?"

Xiong Wushuang captured all the auras of the disciples of the sects mixed in the crowd almost in one thought. Feeling the weak aura, Xiong Wushuang suddenly lost interest.

"There are many masters in the early stage of Daoxuan among these more than 100,000 troops, so you need to be more attentive!"

If Feng Binbei or Han Daxiong took action, Xiao Ran would naturally not have such a reminder.

But he really didn't know what Xiong Wushuang was doing. Besides, he just saw that this guy was carrying the blood-drinking knife and even though he knew how powerful his cultivation could be?

After hearing Xiao Ran's words, Han Nobita couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Especially these scumbags, even the mighty Sha Zun was just a slap to the seemingly silly man in front of him!

"Hold on, we still have to find the young master!"

Looking at Xiong Wushuang who was about to explode immediately, Han Daxiong quickly changed the subject. Who knew what consequences would happen if this guy got angry.

"No vision!"
Chapter completed!