Chapter 1011

Unfortunately, the members of the assassination team were all refined by a large number of magic drugs of monsoon smoke. It was easy to avoid the pursuit of arrows.

In a short time, the bowmen of Fuxiang didn't hit a member of the assassination team, but injured many of their own priests by mistake because of their emotional tension.

This scene, falling into the eyes of shidakai, almost didn't make him faint.

There was a long-range career harassment in China before, and then a block by an assassination team. Shidakai never dreamed that the 150000 troops he led would suffer such a disaster. He continued to do so, even if he didn't break into the Xiaoyao Valley, the whole army would be destroyed.

What makes him vomit blood is that up to now, except for a Meng Fusheng, he has not even seen the shadow of a high-level Chinese nation.

Hold back, too!

The priests' combat effectiveness is low, just like a lamb to be slaughtered. There is not much chance of escape, let alone resistance.

In a short time, thousands of priests fell to the ground, and the team of assassins, the worst one was just an arrow in the arm, almost no casualties.

Seeing that his team was killed and wounded badly, the other side was able to fight with ease. The ghost knew how many back moves were waiting for him. Shi Dakai was completely flustered. He never dreamed that the Chinese nation, which he didn't even speak of the moment before, was extremely powerful!

This divine array of troops is beyond shidakai's reach.

"Swordsman up! Everyone retreat! " Shidakai gnashed his teeth and gave the order to retreat all the way. The swordsmen swarmed to the priest's camp, but their arrival ushered in the retreat of the assassination team, even without touching Mao.

Shidakai is really afraid. This kind of battle designed and mastered by the opponent is a pride he has never experienced. He has built up confidence for many years. He was defeated in this battle, and he had to retreat temporarily in order to reduce casualties.

The remaining 90000 people, with their tails in their hands, retreated quickly from the outside of Xiaoyao valley.

Meng Fusheng, who was standing at the entrance of Xiaoyao Valley, waved to the troops of Fuxiang state who fled in a hurry.

After the defeat of the first World War of Fuxiang state, they withdrew from the battle line of Xiaoyao valley. All of these were looked at by the reward hunters hiding in the dark. They wanted to catch some reward prisoners in the valley after the army of Fuxiang state attacked the Xiaoyao Valley, but now they are all scared.

The 150000 troops poured out, but they didn't hurt one person in China. On the contrary, they damaged more than 50000 people.

Such achievements really make people feel numb.

Those bounty hunters dare not move their mind any more. They can only hide more in the dark. At this moment, their mind about getting a fortune in Xiaoyao Valley disappears completely.

Who dares to provoke such a powerful enemy?

When Fu Xiang's army retreated, Duanmu Hongru immediately stopped his hand and completed the whole team. He brought people back to Tianting city with a smile, and directly conveyed the good news of victory to the monsoon smoke in Tianting city.

In the main hall, Duanmu Hongru is satisfied to see the red pupil sitting in the hall.

"Temple Lord, we haven't disgraced you, have we?"

From the beginning to the end, the red pupil never appeared in the battlefield. Since the beginning of the war, he has been staying in Tianting city. However, he has already arranged everything in the battlefield impeccably.

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[irresponsible little theater]

Duanmu Hongru: are you moved when we fight with you remotely?

Shidakai: dare not move, dare not move.

Some North: I have a bold idea.

Little Madman: what?

Some North: I want to marry out the small red pupil.

Little Madman:

Little red pupil: QAQ.

a certain North: asking for a monthly ticket!

Little Madman: let go of my general!

Little red pupil: Tat