Yan Ao was remorseful, mainly because he didn't expect that Zunlong hou would lose so quickly. This swallow the sky and collect the moon array is almost strong against the sky, containing the principle of star operation and the way of chess. The deduction of each step is extremely accurate.
Missed the opportunity, Yan Ao regretted and sighed. He looked at Zunlong Hou and fled back to the Lingyang theater, staring straight.
At the border of northern China, Zunlong Hou's face was very blue. He felt that his face was almost swollen. He even lost to a nobody. The key is that he satirized the chess sage in the first half hour. Unfortunately, after half an hour, his three million army was almost destroyed.
Zunlong Hou took a deep breath and immediately waved to other Jinxian level masters to retreat and return to the camp.
The terrain of northern China is so dangerous that it is difficult to launch such a large array. Chess saints are not easy to attack. However, on the plain of Lingyang theater, Zunlong Hou probably dare not even attack.
"Damn it, Ben Hou despised the enemy. This strange array is so mysterious." Zunlong Hou looked iron blue and gave himself a reason for failure.
The other princes also felt that it was inexplicable to lose. The key was that they were too fast. If they didn't understand the hatred between Zunlong Hou and zhentianfu, they probably thought that Zunlong Hou was a traitor and deliberately gave his head away.
"Brother Zunlong, what should we do next?" a marquis asked with a fist.
Zunlong Hou took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "first retreat to the devil's cave and defend northern China with the help of natural dangers. Most of the other areas are continuous mountains, which is not suitable for the march of the army. It's enough to look at each other's Hou Ye."
Zunlong was completely defeated, but he was not conceited. Knowing that he was defeated, he chose to lose.
The chess sage also understood that if Yan Ao was in the army, he could take advantage of the opportunity to attack and enter the hinterland of northern China. Unfortunately, he missed this opportunity. If he made a strong attack, the loss would be too great. Therefore, he was not ready to attack again. He guarded the northern theater, took over the army, and then trained their cooperation. It was most appropriate to use the regular army to attack cities and land. All the losses were not his own private army.
At this time, all the troops in the Lingyang theater fell into silence. After a long time, they burst out loud cries and were very excited.
Honor the dragon! It's an invincible existence. If Yan Ao hadn't become famous, it's estimated that the morale of the army of qingzunxian country would be reduced. This war boosted the momentum of the army in the northern theater. The reputation of chess sage instantly exceeded that of Zunlong Hou and vaguely outweighed Yan Ao.
Roar!!
Oh————————
The army roared to vent the pressure at the bottom of their hearts these days.
The Duke of Pingyang was very excited. At this time, he wanted to take away the chess sage, but yanao and the chess sage obviously wouldn't agree. The army in the southern theater only recognized yanao, which is only one of them. Moreover, if the chess sage went to the southern theater, if other princes didn't cooperate, his private army might lose a lot, which is tantamount to cutting off the right arm of zhentianfu, How can Yan AO and chess sage agree.
In the final negotiation, Yan Ao took away five million regular troops and entered the world of Pingyang Hou, while the leader of Lingyang was responsible for cooperating with the chess sage to take over the northern theater.
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At this time, the situation in the southern theater is in danger and collapses at any time. Once the fighting will of the army collapses, the southern theater will be completely occupied, and it will be difficult for anyone to come.
The Duke of Pingyang almost rushed to the southern theater without reservation, and it took several months to rush to the southern theater. At this time, Prince Taihao lost several big cities. The army was distracted and had no fighting spirit. It was also difficult to recover the situation when the prince covered the emperor's driving for the Lord of the country.
On this day, five million troops were added to the southern theater. Yan Ao led the army to Qingyang City in the south. The city became ruins and bones piled up like a mountain. Many civilians were slaughtered and their blood stained the road all the way.
All the way to the northwest, they all fell.
WOW!!
Yanao mobilized the battle flag and rose in the air. The flag of Yanjun Hou Shuai is a faith.
The five million troops are all cavalry. The high-ranking immortal horses are tall and powerful, and they have strong limbs, stepping on mountains and rivers.
Da Da!!
Dong Dong Dong
The five million cavalry were so powerful that they chased them along the road of blood.
In front of us, two groups of nearly one million troops are clearly not a force. One is the people of juefeng mountain and the other is the army of the supreme immortal country. They are so powerful that small towns and pools dare not even resist and directly surrender. Resources are plundered and the army is captured. The huge immortal country is already rotten.
Pathetic!
Yan Ao accelerated his speed and stopped the two armies above a large plain.
"Kill! Leave none. Be careful not to destroy resources."
Yan Ao's cold voice ordered.
"Kill -"
With an earthquake, five million troops turned into five routes and shuttled across the plain, tearing up nearly one million troops.
Yanjun Hou Shuai's flag flutters in the wind and is murderous. This momentum alone is half the victory!
This five million cavalry is not a decadent army in the southern theater, but an army with faith. Everyone has the belief of death and cooperates seamlessly.
Poop
Ah————————
"Get out! Get out..."
Ah——————————
Unfortunately, he retreated a little late. Even Hou ye, the commander of the two armies, was run out and surrounded.
In order to save time, the Duke of Pingyang stopped the Duke directly. He was just a heavy territory leader in the supreme immortal country. He was attacked by him continuously and forcefully, broke mountains and rivers, and fell into the army. The army could not tear up his defense, but directly lifted him away.
Whew!!
Bang!!
Pingyang Hou's palm pierced his defense and made the big man in a heavy territory cough up blood and fly upside down.
Bang bang!!
Whew, whew, whew——————
At this time, whether the other party is a Jinxian level leader or not, during the war, there are only enemies, no friends and strangers, not teammates, so there is only killing!
"Lord Pingyang... Dare you kill me..."
Boom————————
The Duke of Pingyang took out his sword to cut the immortal. A sword pierced the void and penetrated the sea. He sneered, "ridiculous, you have invaded the hinterland of our immortal country. I dare not kill you? Your uncle came in person, and I dare to kill you!"
WOW!!
When the immortal cutting sword was pulled out, the golden blood flowed, and even the rocks were corroded after falling into the ground.
Archaic Protoss blood!
Unfortunately, he did not have time to break out and was directly suppressed by the Marquis of Pingyang.
Nearly a million people didn't resist the world for an hour. They were killed if they didn't fall. An hour later, Yan Ao began to order the army to clean up the battlefield. All the immortal rings were taken away, and the immortal soldiers' battle clothes were given to the army.
"Prince Taihao is now in the main city of Fenghong. Let's meet him. After handing you over to him, I have to return to the imperial capital to guard the Lord." Duke Pingyang got the message and immediately came forward and said.
Yan Ao nodded, and then asked people to burn a large number of corpses with fire, pressing more than 200000 prisoners to rush towards the main city of Fenghong.
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In the main city of Fenghong, Prince Taihao was surprised and delighted to learn that Yan Ao went to the southern theater. He was glad that the situation in the southern theater could be stabilized, but who was in control of the northern theater?