"Master Grandmaster, the battles on Bamianshan are in full swing, why are you not in a hurry? Your subordinates are surrounded."

In Lihuo City, Su Xiaoran pestered Wang Bin whenever she had time, either asked this or begged Wang Bin to guide her in practicing. In short, the interface was strange and silly.

"Lu Ji'an is the commander of the Southern Army. You should tell him this sentence. The general has only 700 subordinates, but his subordinates have a total of 100,000 subordinates." Wang Bin said with a smile.

This battle plan was thought of by Lu Ji'an. Wang Bin had no idea of ​​interfering. How to fight, Lu Ji'an took care of it himself. As long as he was not going to be defeated immediately, Wang Bin could calm down and watch the battle.

"General Lu is very anxious. He has dispatched troops to condemn the generals this morning. It is estimated that it will be possible to defeat the Anti-Youth League and win a great victory in a few days." Su Xiaoran said.

"Isn't this over? I can win anyway, so why should I be anxious?" Wang Bin said with no concern.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the Grandmaster is the kind of general who ignores the lives and deaths of his subordinates. I tell you, there are elders in the Anti-Youth League in the Flame Mountain. The elders of the Flame Mountain are powerful masters. Can you escape when you meet the two Grandmasters who are less than half a step away?" Su Xiaoran said playfully.

When she said this, Wang Bin stood up and asked, "Why are you just saying it now?"

"Under normal circumstances, the elders of the Flame Mountain will not attack ordinary soldiers, but General Lu sent your warrior soldiers, it is hard to say. I remembered it, you are going to be on the highway, why are you fierce?" Su Xiaoran felt very aggrieved when she was murdered. The elders of the Flame Mountain might have taken action, and she had just thought of it.

"I will rush over immediately. If there is anything wrong with Kuang Dao and Ao Jian, you will be in trouble."

Wang Bin flew up and rushed towards Bamianshan, leaving Su Xiaoran alone in Lihuo City. Is your subordinate okay? What does it have to do with this saint?

Bamianshan was surrounded by 700,000 anti-Youth League troops at this time. The Qingshan army on the top platform was tightly defended, and the anti-Youth League troops could not rush up. Instead, they suffered heavy casualties due to their constant attacks.

The generals of several countries in the alliance planned to launch a general attack on the Qingshan Army on the mountain, annihilated the 100,000 people this morning, and then the army turned around and once again threatened Lihuo City to defeat the Qingshan Empire's plan to unify the eastern region.

At the beginning of the battle, the soldiers of the Anti-Youth League attacked from eight directions, slapped up like a tide. As the pressure increased, Kuangdao and Ao Jian also took their soldiers to participate in the defense. Their joining led to the Qingshan Army's defense line consolidated again. However, there was news of warriors on the mountain, and soon preached the tent of the Anti-Youth League Central Army at the foot of the mountain.

"Elder He, there are warriors from the Qingshan Empire on the top of the mountain. The generals in the army are not their opponents. I also hope that the elders can come forward and deal with the warriors on the top of the mountain."

Hu Pengdao, the new commander of the Anti-Youth League.

Elder He is the master from the Flame Mountain. His full name is He Zudao. He is usually very noble. He usually doesn't look at the generals like Hu Peng who have not even arrived at a half-step master. However, warriors appear on the mountain. He Zudao knew that he had to go up and take a walk.

"Don't worry, General Hu Peng, Mr. He is going up the mountain now. Get rid of the Qingshan Army's warriors for you. Don't stop your attack, and destroy the enemy troops on the mountain as soon as possible." He Zudao waved his hand and the man had already left the camp.

On the top of the mountain, Kuangdao commanded the Qingdao Camp to form a shield formation and defend the attack in one direction. Ao Jian led the Divine Sword Camp to rush around. Taking the sword formation as an example, wherever he rushed, the enemies wherever he rushed would be strangled.

Because of the Qing Dao Camp and the Divine Sword Camp, the soldiers of the South Route Army were confident that they would persevere until Lu Ji'an completed the tactical roundabout encirclement.

"Very good. I'm a warrior slaughtering ordinary soldiers. I can't say that this elder is going to kill him!"

He Zudao rushed to the top of the mountain and happened to see the Divine Sword Camp killing all directions. The power of the Sword Sect sword formation is unstoppable by ordinary soldiers. Killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables.

"A strong enemy is coming, my brothers and sisters line up to fight the enemy!"

Hearing He Zudao's voice, Ao Jian knew that something was wrong. A strong man came to attack and hurriedly directed the sword formation to shrink and prepare to fight.

There is no coward who retreats without fighting. Even if he is not sure about the other party's origin, none of the soldiers of Ao Jian and the Five Hundred Sword Camp retreat.

boom!

A huge fist phantom hit the sword formation, and the huge impact force made the soldiers of the Divine Sword Camp debilitated.

"Master?" Ao Jianxin was unwilling to accept it. He didn't expect that the other party was a master and broke their sword formation with just one punch.

"The countries in the Eastern Region have an agreement that the master is not allowed to participate in the battlefield fighting. Why did this master attack us?" Seeing that He Zudao still wanted to take action, Ao Jian hurriedly shouted, hoping that He Zudao would be jealous.

"Hahahaha, you said too, the Grandmaster is not allowed to take action. It is an agreement from the Eastern Region. What should I do with me? Die!"

After He Zudao finished speaking, he punched him again.

"Form a formation!" Ao Jian could only call on his brothers to continue forming a formation to resist.

"boom!"

The fist and swords attacked each other, and the sword formation collapsed again. The soldiers of the Divine Sword Camp all vomited blood, obviously they were seriously injured. This sword formation did not have half a step to maintain the disciples of the master, and could not stop the master's means.

"The sword formation is good, but unfortunately your strength is too low, so let's go all the way."

He Zudao punched again, trying to kill Ao Jian and others.

"Boom!" A knife light slashed from a distance, shattering the shadow of the fist.

“Interesting ~”

He Zudao looked into the distance and found that the Mad Sword and the disciples of the One Hundred Swords also formed a formation. The knife just now was slashed out by the Mad Sword relying on the formation.

"So it's a disciple of the Knife Sect. If you dare to attack me, you can go together."

He Zudao made two consecutive punches. The Mad Dao used his best to use the Mad Dao Technique and could only catch one punch. The other punch directly scattered the formation of the Qing Dao Camp, and all the disciples of the One Hundred Sabre Sect were injured.

Seven hundred warriors, facing a powerful master, did not have the power to fight again.

"Are there any tricks? If not, I will send you on my way."

He Zudao was very proud. The warriors in the Eastern Region had no power to resist at his hands, which made him feel very happy.

"If you want to kill, start quickly, otherwise my general will come over, and it may not be certain who will send him on the road!"

Kuang Dao is very arrogant. Even if he dies, he cannot lose the faces of Qingshan Jun and Dao Sect. Only by standing dead can he deserve his identity.

"Your general? Hahaha, who?" He Zudao didn't believe that anyone in Qingshan's army could beat him: "If your general comes, I will send him on the road with you, so that you can have someone follow you below."

"Is that true? Are you so confident?"
Chapter completed!