Rumble — —
Tens of thousands of horses galloped, 100,000 people brandished their blades and spears, encircling the position of the Ghost dancer corps from all directions of the wilderness.
The earth was trampled, the ice and snow were groaning.
He was like a small boat in the middle of the ocean, or a petrel in the middle of a raging storm. The Ghost dancer corps that were lying in ambush on all sides seemed as though their wings would be broken by the gale at any time and thrown into the deep sea by the waves.
At Qiandu's side, a ghost-masked knight sneered, "Princess, as you expected, we are surrounded."
Qiandu gently tapped her thigh with the magic flute, saying in a cold voice, "It is said that Lu Wuyong is treacherous and cunning, and has a deep mind. I came with such great fanfare to summon him to surrender, he must have thought of killing me, right? How could he really consider my suggestion? Lu Wuyong had been putting on a show on the city gate tower for so long, waiting for the other armies to come and annihilate us, and then capture us in one fell swoop — — But, is there only these three armies? He underestimates our Ghost dancer corps too much, doesn't he? "
Thud thud thud — —
The horses galloped wildly, their iron hooves striking the ground at a surprisingly fast rhythm.
Every time it was like knocking into a person's heart.
Getting closer and closer, it was possible to see Lu Tiesheng's ferocious face because of excessive excitement.
"Ghost dancer corps, turn the back road into the front road, charge."
"Kill."
Upon receiving the order from Princess Qiandu, the Ghost dancer corps that had been silent all this time immediately came to life like they had been injected with dragon blood.
They howled, lifted the reins, turned their horses around, and brandished the long swords in their hands towards the Wolf Pass general who was charging towards them.
They ignored the Sky Sea City army on the left, the White Emperor City army on the right, and the Wind City's Lu Tiesheng army behind them.
They had only one goal, to rush to the front of the Wolf Pass army.
"Kill." The Ghost dancer corps roared.
"General, they've escaped."
On the city gate tower of Wind City, a General pointed to the fleeing figure of the Ghost dancer corps and laughed wildly. "I did not expect the Ghost dancer corps, whose name has shaken the Divine continent, to escape in the face of battle. Ridiculous, really ridiculous — — After today, the number one army in the world should be our Wind City army, right?"
Lu Wuyong's expression was solemn. "They want to use the powerful strength of the Ghost dancer corps to rush to the front of the army and get a chance to escape — —"
"How foolish. As long as the Wolf Pass Army could hold on for half a breath of time, they would be overtaken by General Lu's army behind them, and the Heaven Sea City on the east and the White Emperor City on the west would immediately join the army. At that time, we will still be besieged on all sides and will be slaughtered … "
"I always feel that something is wrong." Lu Wuyong said in a deep voice.
"General, the outcome has been determined. What are you still worried about?"
"It can be seen that the Ghost dancer corps came prepared. Judging from the way they turned their horses around in an instant, this is a preset battle situation — — If that's the case, why did they come over? Why did he have to take such a risk? Was it just to buy time for Li Muyang to create chaos? The pampered princess of the Peacock Imperial Court is willing to risk her life to do such a thing for a man? "
Lu Wuyong's eyes were deep, staring at the figures of the Ghost dancer corps charging forward, muttering, "Could it be that the Ghost dancer corps is really so powerful that the Wolf Pass can't even play the role of delaying time?"
The General of the Wolf Pass, Lin Tingfeng, had a fierce look in his eyes, his face ashen.
They were summoned by the Lord of Wind City Lu Wuyong to besiege the Ghost dancer corps and capture Princess Qiandu alive.
If this could be done, it would be a great merit. Their army would be rewarded by the imperial court.
But there are clearly four armies, you don't care about the left, you don't care about the right, and you don't care about the rear, you just charge straight towards us — —
Is there any reason?
Could it be that our Wolf Pass looks like we need a beating, so you are going to bully us?
However, things had already come to this point, and the momentum had already been raised. It was already too late to turn around.
The only thing he could do now was to swing the Zhanmadao in his hand and cut down those people who were wearing colorful clothes and wearing ghost masks like a group of evil spirits.
Meeting on a narrow path, the brave wins!
"Brothers, that white hair general is the Princess of the Peacock Imperial Court, our chance to make a name for ourselves has come — —" Lin Tingfeng raised the long sabre in his hand and roared to the Wolf Pass soldiers behind him.
When he spoke, he deliberately used a sound wave technique. Not only the Wolf Pass brothers behind him could hear it, but even the soldiers of Sky Sea City and White Emperor City could also hear it.
The news that the white hair general of the Ghost dancer corps was the Princess of the Peacock Imperial Court instantly spread across several corps. The soldiers were burning with fighting spirit and murderous intent. Everyone was fantasizing about capturing the Peacock Princess and annihilating the Ghost dancer corps — —
"Capture the Peacock Princess — —"
"Annihilate the Ghost dancer corps — —"
"Capture the Peacock Princess — —"
"Annihilate the Ghost dancer corps — —"
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"Kill." Qiandu thundered.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
The thousands of elites of the Ghost dancer corps roared.
Those stupid guys dared to take advantage of their noble Peacock Princess, which was a great shame to the Ghost dancer corps. Not killing was not enough to wipe out the shame, not killing was not enough to quell the hatred.
Rumble — —
Two powerful soldiers fiercely collided together.
The Ghost dancer corps soldiers, dressed in colourful clothes with colourful feathers on their heads and wielding the crescent moon long blade of the Peacock Imperial Court, were like a sharp knife, ruthlessly thrusting into the Wolf Pass corps.
Che — —
The first head was raised high.
The Ghost dancer corps soldier who got the first drop of blood howled loudly to vent his passion and joy, and then brandished the crescent moon blade at another soldier — —
"Stop them. Stop them — — "
"Brothers, hold on, our reinforcements are behind us — —"
"Don't mess up the formation, don't mess up the formation — —"
※ ※ ※
However, in the face of the Ghost dancer corps' death-like killing method, the Wolf Pass corps still found it difficult to withstand. Like wheat being harvested by a farmer, wherever the colourful feathers went, the area would be cleared.
The Ghost dancer corps' killing intent was aroused, smearing their ghost faces with the enemy's blood, as they roared out a uniform chant:
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Lin Tingfeng's goal was the Princess of the Peacock Imperial Court with a white feather on her head. As a general who had experienced hundreds of battles, he knew the principle of capturing the leader first.
Capturing the Peacock Princess, no matter how many soldiers were killed or wounded, no matter how big a mistake was made, the merits outweighed the demerits — —
Besides, the willful Princess of the Peacock Imperial Court had targeted him as a target, which was the same as treating him as a soft persimmon. For any general with bones and blood, this was an intolerable thing.
Therefore, Lin Tingfeng hated Qiandu, hated the Peacock Princess.
"This is a heavenly merit, I will take it." Lin Tingfeng thought in his mind.
The formation suddenly changed, Qiandu's front formation became the rear formation.
She followed behind the troops and charged forward, and then suddenly leapt high into the air, the magic flute in her hand at her mouth.
Clang — —
There was a sound of metal clashing.
Then, a voice full of murderous intent burst out, each character turned into a sharp blade, flying towards the Wolf Pass soldiers in front.
[Ambush on ten sides]!
This was the divine melody of the Divine continent, the divine melody most suitable for large-scale army operations.
"Ah — —"
Where the notes passed, groups of soldiers fell onto the back of the horse, or were severed at the waist, or had one hand or both legs severed, and half of the head severed — —
The effect of such an attack was astonishing, because you did not know where the enemy was. You could only hear the music ringing, the notes drifting, and then row after row of brothers were beheaded and split apart.
"Run, she's the devil, the devil is coming — —"
"Don't kill me, don't kill me — —"
"Help, help, I don't want to die — —"
※ ※ ※
The taut string in the head of the Wolf Pass army was completely severed by Qiandu's song [Ambush on ten sides]. Regardless of their superiors and subordinates, regardless of disobeying military orders, and even more regardless of formation and morale — — in the face of such an invisible enemy, everyone's fighting spirit was instantly disintegrated.
Escape!
This was the only remaining reason and belief in their minds.
The first person to escape was killed by the law enforcement team behind him.
A group of people fled and were killed by the law enforcement team behind them.
Thousands of people fled and were killed by the law enforcement team behind them.
Lin Tingfeng rushed to one side, watching the brothers at the forefront being harvested by the death notes in batches. He was utterly disheartened and disheartened.
"Defeated — —"
"Defeated — —"
Lin Tingfeng believed in Ma Youjiang, his eyes were bloodshot as he watched the defeated and fleeing Wolf Army.
The Ghost dancer corps was indeed worthy of being the number one army in the world.
Princess Qiandu was indeed the princess of the most powerful empire in the divine continent.
Seeing their Princess was like a deity, seeing the enemy utterly defeated, the morale of the Ghost dancer corps was even higher, their murderous intent soaring to the sky.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
They brandished their crescent blades, slashing forward again and again.
Five thousand people had defeated twenty thousand people. The Ghost dancer corps had once again created a miracle.
As long as it was a head-on battle, the Ghost dancer corps was invincible.
Swoosh — —
Qiandu flew in front of Lin Tingfeng. Above the sky, there was a flash of silver light.
Che — —
Lin Tingfeng's head was severed and raised high in the air.
The Wolf Pass army turned and fled, while the Ghost dancer corps madly pursued.
Behind the Ghost dancer corps was the allied forces of Wind City, Sky Sea and White Emperor.
The wind was fierce, the snow was howling.
The battle was fierce.
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