The sword light flashed and the captured Nightmare was cut into pieces. The water around them twisted violently, even affecting the route of the warships. In the next moment, countless Nightmare heads emerged from the water, each of them holding spears, swords, and other weapons. They surrounded the warships, and the sound of spears striking the bottom of the ships came from the bottom of the water.
"Damn it … …"
Situ Sen gritted his teeth and said: "These Hui must have been sent by QianFeng. Are they trying to sink our warships and bury us all at the bottom of the river?"
At this time, the soldiers of the Longdan Army Camp shot arrows into the water. Water splashed everywhere. The Hui did not have the defensive ability of the Armor Demons, but they were all good at swimming. They immediately dove into the water to avoid the arrows of the Longdan Army Camp. The sound of chiseling came from the bottom of the ship. Even if they were wrapped in iron, they would not be able to hold on for long.
"Splash!"
Lin Muyu opened the map and asked: "Where are we now?"
Situ Xue leaned on the side and pointed: "Here, as long as we go ashore, we will almost enter the Wildfire Plains."
"Very good!"
"But Commander, look … …"
Situ Xue glanced at the shore and saw that there were already some Armor Demons on the shore not far away. They were running happily with their weapons in their hands, as if they had seen their prey. They were shouting, "Raba! Raba! Rabba! " They were probably shouting "It's time to eat! It's time to eat! ".
Wei Chou could not help but feel a chill in his heart: "QianFeng wants to eat us … …"
On the left side of the Daojiang River, there was a cliff with ten thousand people on it. On the right side, there was a wildfire field full of armored demons. Above them were winged people, and under the water, there were countless Hui people. At this moment, the Gutless Dragon Battalion really felt that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to hell.
"Don't worry so much."
Lin Muyu shouted in a low voice, "Pass down the order, all warships are to dock to the right side of the shore. The Barbarian Tribe will open the way and kill a bloody path to the Wildfire Plains!"
"Yes!"
…
One by one, the boats raised their sails and forcefully changed direction, speeding towards the riverbank. This was the main river basin of Rice River. It was not like the tributaries which were only 300 meters wide. The main river basin was more spacious, with a width of almost 2000 meters! The speed of the main warship was the fastest. It was the first to reach the shore. Lin Muyu did not even need to lower her feet. With a shout, she landed on the ground with her Snow Treading Steps. Her longsword released the light of Chaos of the Common Life and killed five Armor Demons easily!
In the distance, more and more Armor Demons were rushing over.
Prince Huang Xi held a long spear in his hand and landed on the ground with a 'bang'. He growled, "Warriors of the Barbarian Tribe, follow me to defend against the enemy!"
In the blink of an eye, thousands of Barbarian Tribe warriors were in formation with shields in their hands. Under the leadership of Prince Huang Xi, they fought against the Armor Demons. At the same time, the cavalry of the Longdan Army Camp also landed.
However, in the distance, three warships sank slowly before they could reach the shore. Their masts were broken, and nearly a thousand soldiers were struggling in the water. They became food for the Horseshoe Man, and blood instantly dyed the river red.
"Bastard …"
Lin Muyu looked at the river with red eyes.
Situ Sen said calmly, "Commander, what should we do now?"
"Don't get caught up in the battle. Enter the Wildfire Plains!"
"Yes!"
Lin Muyu picked up the birdcage, picked up Whitey, and quickly released it. Whitey was a very intelligent messenger bird. It knew that there was an army of Winged Ones in the sky, so it quickly flew away. After leaving the Winged Ones' territory, it spread its wings and soared into the sky, heading in the direction that Lie Cheng Feng had gone.
…
The heavy cavalry of the Longdan Army Camp took the lead, followed by the Shield Battalion of the Barbarian Tribe. After leaving the river bank, they went straight to the north, stepping on the fiery red weeds. There, the war drums were beating ceaselessly. The Armor Demons were waiting there. At the same time, the Armor Demons also appeared in the other three directions of the Wildfire Field and surrounded them. It was like an inescapable net set by QianFeng.
Unfortunately, it seemed that QianFeng did not observe the rise and fall of the water level in the river. At this time, the elevation of the river had dropped by at least seven or eight meters, so that the people of the Longdan Army Camp were covered with mud. Feng Jixing must have stored a lot of water upstream.
As the Armor Demons approached, the Longdan Army Camp could only retreat again and again.
Finally, nearly 8,000 people of the Longdan Army Camp quickly lined up in the center of the Wildfire Field. The Shield Battalion of the Barbarian Tribe was outside and the heavy cavalry of the Longdan Army Camp was in the middle with longbows in their hands. If the Armor Demons wanted to attack such a battle formation, they would have to pay a bloody price.
However, the demons didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack.
In the distance, with a squeaking sound, the catapults were pushed to the position by the Armor Demons one after another. The barrels filled with black beech oil were loaded into the catapults.
Wei Chou sniffed hard and said with a frown, "It's the smell of the black beech oil. The demons want to attack with fire!"
"Yes!"
Lin Muyu raised her head and looked up. Numerous Wing Men were hovering in the air. These Wing Men were all carrying flamethrowers. Presumably, once the black beech oil of the catapults fell to the ground, these Wing Men would immediately shoot down the flamethrowers. QianFeng was indeed an unparalleled commander. He didn't even want to suffer a loss. He wanted to destroy the most elite troops of the Longdan Army Camp!
"Brother Feng, you have to hurry …"
Lin Muyu held the long sword in her hand and murmured silently in her heart.
… …
Lie City Dam. The dam had cut off more than 80% of the Rice River's main watershed. As a result, the water level had already risen past the warning line. On the east side of the dam, wooden barrels filled with black beech oil were placed into a deep pit dug in the dam. Burning the black beech oil barrels could cause a certain explosion. This was something that Feng Jixing had witnessed. Only by using this method of explosion could it create a huge wave to hit the Wildfire Plains. Otherwise, this water attack would be meaningless.
"Fire."
Feng Jixing said in a low voice, "I hope it works."
On the side, Chu Yao, Xiahou Sang, and the others were silent. They all widened their eyes and looked at everything in front of them.
Dozens of soldiers ignited the fire. Immediately, the lines of fire in the bamboo tubes burned into the depths of the dam. In the next moment, 'peng peng peng' sounds rang out, stirring up clouds of soil and sending it flying. Hundreds of black beech oil barrels exploded, but … it seemed that only a hole was blown open. Outside the dam, there was still an approximately ten meter thick dam arching to protect the water of the Rice River.
"Heavens, it can't be …" Xiahou Sang was stunned, "This … how can this water attack?"
"Let me do it!"
Feng Jixing gritted his teeth and jumped into the water with his long saber. With a ripple, he had already disappeared into the depths of the water. Holding his breath, he swam to the bottom of the water. Feng Jixing opened his eyes and the battle aura around him danced. Even his martial spirit, the Purple Electric Raging Flame Wolf, was perched on his shoulder. He suddenly let out a low roar and the long saber was ready to strike. Under the surge of energy, the river water started to swirl rapidly, fusing with the saber force!
"Boom!"
A pillar of water rose from the river. Chu Yao, Xiahou Sang, and the others were dumbstruck.
"Peng!"
Sky Devouring Demon Blade!
The blade energy burst out and rushed to the sky. It directly turned the thick dam into powder. For a moment, the Daojiang River crazily rushed out.
But this was not enough. Feng Jixing knew that this kind of flood was not enough to catch the Demon Race off guard. He barely stabilized his body. The blood in his body surged. With difficulty, he swam close to the bottom of the river. From ten meters away, he used Sky Devouring Demon Blade again!
"Boom!"
The second dam was blasted open. The river water was turbulent.
"Ah …"
Under the water, Feng Jixing could not help but vomit a mouthful of blood.
Holding the long blade, he continued to move forward. For the third time, he used Sky Devouring Demon Blade. He knew that at this moment, Lin Muyu needed the power of his Saint Realm. The empire also needed the light and heat of his Saint Realm. Other than him, who else could destroy this thick dam in Lie City?
When he used Sky Devouring Demon Blade for the seventh time, Feng Jixing almost exhausted all his battle energy. After a whimper, his body was washed out along with the torrent.
"Not good!"
On the river bank, Chu Yao squinted her beautiful eyes and said, "General Feng is injured. Go and find him!"
Xiahou Sang hurriedly mounted his horse. But the endless flood was rushing in the direction of Wildfire Field. Where could he find Feng Jixing?
…
"Dong, dong, dong, dong …"
The war drums became more and more frequent. The Demon Race was about to fight. The Armor Demon Legion was only a hundred meters away! But the river water had not come yet. He did not know if there was something wrong with Feng Jixing.
"They are about to attack …" Wei Chou said lightly.
Situ Sen held the long sword tightly and said with a heroic smile, "I did not expect that I, Situ Sen, would die for the country like my ancestor. I only hope that my ancestor will not think that I have lost the face of our Situ Family when I reach the other side."
"Definitely not."
Situ Xue held the hilt of her saber tightly.
Lin Muyu looked back at the crowd and said, "Don't act rashly. Everyone, maintain the formation. I will go and disturb the Demon Race to buy some time."
"Commander, please do not take the risk!" Situ Sen cupped his fists and said.
"Listen to the order. Don't say anything more."
Lin Muyu's voice was calm. She urged the Treading on Snow Warhorse to leave the battle formation. Suddenly, she sped up. A golden light appeared in front of the warhorse. She raised the long sword in her hand and rushed toward the Demon Race's battle formation.
…
"Oh my god, is Lin Muyu crazy?" Lian Chi's eyes were cold and said, "Let me go and meet him!"
"Don't act rashly!"
QianFeng rode on the warhorse and said lightly, "Even Elder Lianhai was killed by Lin Muyu. I can feel that his strength has increased by leaps and bounds. He must have absorbed Elder Lianhai's Demonic Spirit Orb. Let him kill. I want to see how many Armor Demons he can kill alone! Speed up the filling of Black Beech Oil. After the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn, start projecting fire! "
"Yes!"
With a "kacha" sound, the Dragon Spirit Sword's Sword Qi cut through the heavy shield and cut an Armor Demon in half at the waist. Lin Muyu rushed forward and the wall of the calabash deflected the Armor Demons' weapons. She raised her palm gently and the Four Luminaries Demon Cry broke out of the ground and killed dozens of Armor Demons. For a moment, the ground was covered with blood.
As the weapons danced, the wall of the calabash finally ran out of energy and disappeared. However, it was replaced by a layer of mysterious Star Lotus Armor. Moreover, the defense of the Star Lotus Armor was not inferior to the wall of the calabash. Even if it was hit by the weapons, it would only hurt but not hurt. However, after killing nearly a hundred Armor Demons, Lin Muyu hurriedly urged the horse to rush back.
The Demon Race did not chase after her and just let her kill.
"Dong, dong, dong …"
The sound of war drums came from the west. Wei Chou, Situ Sen and the others turned around and found that nearly ten thousand Armor Demons had formed an encirclement on the west side. Their spears were pierced with skulls. They were the skulls of the soldiers of the Longdan Army Camp who died in the battle in the Rice River. It was bloody. Some of the skulls' eyes were not even closed. They died unwillingly.
"Bastard … bastard …"
Wei Chou was trembling with anger.
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