The sun gradually rose and almost floated to the apex of the ecliptic, but there was no trace of warmth on the ground. The cold wind in winter seemed to freeze everything.

Di Zeming, who had been repeatedly frustrated, was walking silently on the official road at this moment. He suddenly looked up and looked at the sky. Then he raised his hand and the listless team stopped in a mess.

Di Zeming looked at the two wings. The rugged rocks had already contracted inward. They extended all the way, forming a narrow canyon in the distant area.

The ambush circle that was booked earlier is about to arrive!

However, Di Zeming looked around but failed to find any shadow of a "bandit soldier" at this agreed location.

"Messenger!" Di Zeming's voice was low and heavy.

"Mr. Tutor, we have not received any news!"

"Where are people? Have they all disappeared?" Di Zeming's breathing became more and more rapid, but no one answered.

The repeated attacks caused the elites of the Eastern School to lose blood. Even the two high-level mages were not spared, but in the blink of an eye, the enemy seemed to have disappeared, completely silent.

No, not only those cunning enemies, but even the friendly forces and the vulgar and stupid mercenaries disappeared.

What's going on?

Di Zeming became more and more anxious, but he had no shame to give orders to return to the camp. After all, he was scared by a small fief knight and ran away with his head in his arms, which was absolutely unlucky.

But is the enemy really just a small fief knight?

Di Zeming was worried that he would fall into a trap and his own face, but now the reinforcements he had high hopes for were gone. His combat belief suddenly became three points weaker.

Before the entangled and depressed Di Zeming made a decision, a team of soldiers ran out of the canyon ahead.

"Discover Alchemist Warriors! The number exceeds 50!"

A warning voice from the mage came from behind Di Zeming. He frowned slightly and said, "I saw it..."

Before Di Zeming could finish his speech, the army in the distance suddenly shone a large flag, with only a line of words written on the snow-white cloth: "Di Zeming, the Southern Barbarian, was buried here!"

Nanman!?

This lowly title is the Bimon nobleman of the Great Wasteland of Cobdo and the despicable title of the Five Elements Aristocrats.

"Cobbdo's Bemon mercenary!?" Han Rujun exclaimed on the spot. In his inherent impression, the Great Wasteland only represents poverty, ignorance, cruelty and cruelty.

Jiang Ziqing sneered at that time: "It's so ignorant. Can you speak with some brains? Cobbdo Bimon? Humph, it's such a good money-free life!"

"What does it mean?" Han Rujun was stunned. If Qian Wuyou was really the one on the other side, how could he dare to rebel in public?

Everyone knows that killing the Imperial Magisters and attacking the Academy Paladins will not forgive their great sins, and killing the Imperial Magisters at the tutor level is a serious crime for the three tribes.

"So stupid!" Jiang Ziqing carried the reins and passed Han Rujun who was still dazed, and walked towards the team leader. "Old Master Di Zeming, Qian Wuyou seems to be trying to fight us together, and the fish will be defeated."

"The fish is dead? How dare he be a small fief knight? How dare he?" Di Zeming held the horse whip and his face turned red. It was really unbelievable. After all, the Five Elements Empire has been passed down for thousands of years, and the empire's rule has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"We can kill him in the name of a horse thief, so how can he not be a barbarian in the wasteland?"

Jiang Ziqing once traveled around the countries with a wide range of knowledge. Compared with the arrogant and self-appointed academy masters, he could better understand the thoughts of those so-called unruly people.

After all, Qian Wuyou, even the emperor's grandson and the duke's son, dared to attack together, let alone face an imperial wizard dressed in a bandit?

"The scum who forgot ancestors!" Di Zeming cursed, but frowned and said, "This... the ambush here... can it really be a private soldier of the decree of the knights? Not that he colluded with the barbarians of the Wasteland, right?"

Thinking of the wilderness barbarian, Di Zeming's face was almost cramped. He spent a lot of money to hire Shabak's three hundred wolf cavalry. However, these wilderness robbers who only recognize money have not been seen for a long time. Is there anything more telling the problem than this?

Di Zeming was about to issue an order, but when he was retreating for the moment, the crowd around him suddenly started to buzz and talk. He was inexplicably angry just when he just looked up.

At the entrance of the canyon in the distance, flags were raised one after another, with ugly big characters, just like dogs crawling, but they were just a series of humiliating language.

"Di Zeming, the Imperial Mage!"

"Bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and being as timid as a mouse!"

"The escape king, don't dare to fight!"

"Imperial scum, gentry cancer!"

Di Zeming was an imperial wizard after all, and he was rational enough. His age also prevented him from being too impulsive. So, with the help of magic, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Just when the imperial wizard was undecided and hesitated for a while, a scout came to report behind him - after the military formation, the Steppenwolf Cavalry appeared.

Wolf Cavalry!?

Fighting forward and backward!

Di Zeming's heart was in chaos for a moment. After all, the alchemist warriors blocked in front had already clearly shown the identity of the Wasteland Bimon, and the wolf cavalry behind him were undoubtedly the bloodline of the Great Wasteland.

what to do?

Go forward or backward?

Di Zeming only felt his head buzzing. At this time, the Paladin Wang Shaofeng behind him spoke: "Great mentor, these despicable behemoths of the Great Wilderness do not keep their promises. We might as well go back and fight back, as long as we enter the Dongning Camp..."

Go back?

Do you want to retreat under the eyes of the superior wolf cavalry?

Di Zeming's mind suddenly saw the terrifying scene of them being covered up by the wolf cavalry and being defeated and fled. He shook his head vigorously and said, "No! We can't run away from the wolf cavalry. Instead, we are bluffing guys in front of us, so we can deal with them!"

While speaking, Di Zeming clarified his thoughts. After all, he had already surveyed the nameless canyon in front of him three times. As long as he could defend it, the three hundred wolf cavalry would not be a threat in the short term.

After getting a clue, Di Zeming immediately issued a combat order: "Send a warning signal immediately and ask for help from Dongning Camp!"

Wang Shaofeng changed his face at that time: "Great mentor, our battle..."

"Don't worry about identity issues. We are the Imperial wizards, and our voice is always here!" Di Zeming interrupted coldly.

"Grand mentor, I mean the warning signal. The big camp will definitely ignore it today!"

"..." Di Zeming was silent. In an anxious manner, he forgot that they had already colluded because of dealing with Qian Wuyou. Today, they ignored the signal for help from the south side of the camp.

When Di Zeming was thinking, a flag at the entrance of the canyon in the south was inserted into the hillside one after another. The words that insulted the imperial wizards caused a stir here to be angry.

"Great mentor?" Wang Shaofeng waited for a long time, but did not see Di Zeming give a clear instruction, so he had to speak again.

"It's better to enter the canyon!" Di Zeming explained after giving the entire army's order to go south: "The reinforcements from Linhai City will definitely arrive today. In addition, the troops of the Three Korean Legion are also controlled by our people."

"I will open the way for the great mentor!" Wang Shaofeng raised the Golden Cross Sun Flag as he spoke. It is not only the emblem of the Paladin of the Academy, but also the emblem of the guardian of all the academy masters of the Five Elements Empire.

Standing on the gentle slope at the entrance of the canyon, Di Zeming's marching actions were clear at a glance.

Mulan, with a pale face, pointed to the Golden Cross Sun Flag and said, "Lord, they... they have cast the emblem of the academy mage! What should we do? This is a blatant challenge to the authority of the imperial mage!"

"It's okay!" Qian Wuyou patted Mulan on the shoulder and said, "We are now the sons of the Wasteland and a member of the Blood Tribe!"

"Ah?" Mulan was stunned at first, and then found that except for the alchemist warriors, the rest were all the wild warriors around her. With such a personnel ratio, she really didn't have to worry about her subordinates' mentality at all.

From the perspective of the power of the Moon, Qian Wuyou had already seen Shabak's wolf cavalry, and he immediately ordered: "Boat the last big banner for me!"

The next moment, a banner hung on the entrance of the valley.

"The White Ya clan will destroy all the Nanman mages here!"

Qian Wuyou turned around, looked at the big red satin banner dancing in the wind, nodded with satisfaction, and then he issued an order to retreat from the entire army.

With a whirlpool, the soldiers at the entrance of the Wuming Canyon ran away and left only a large area of ​​flags.

The angry academy paladins did not rush into the canyon when they approached the entrance of the canyon. They shouted and prepared to catch the insulting flags on the hillside and vent their vent.

Wang Shaofeng even waved two golden sword energy on the spot and twisted the banner at the entrance of the valley into pieces all over the sky.

However, the colorful falling banner fragments were suddenly covered with a layer of bright glow, and the elemental energy suddenly increased, and the waves were drawn in the air.

As the light overflowed, boiling elemental energy burst out one after another, and the explosion of fire completely occupied the entrance of the canyon.

"No!" Di Zeming, who was in the back formation, burst into tears when the fire was rising.

"Magic silk!?" Han Rujun was shocked. He couldn't believe the enemy's big move.

"It is the magic silk mixed with the monster crystal core!" Jiang Ziqing touched his nose and said, "Even in the Alchemy City, the magic silk requires ten warrior-large gold coins of ten samurai, let alone the magic crystal core. How could the wilderness barbarians be so rich?"

At the entrance of the valley of the nameless canyon, the roaring flames soared into the sky. On this clear day, even if it is dozens of kilometers away, you can see clearly.

Shabak of the White-Too clan saw the fire rising and immediately issued an order to go south at full speed;

Han Tiebiao, who walked not far from Sanchakou Town, was also shocked by the flames.

Di Zeming and others rushed to the valley entrance as soon as possible, but the only thing waiting for them was the mess on the ground. All the vanguards except the Paladin Wang Shaofeng were completely destroyed.

Fight!

Di Zeming, with red eyes, issued an order to capture the valley. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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