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The front section of the ravine was rather spacious. The deeper one went, the narrower it became. It was surrounded by rocks and cliffs. The flames burned fiercely. There was no way to escape. The precipitous and steep cliff was impossible to climb. Even if one could climb up, one would have to pass through the raging inferno and poisonous smoke. Under the precipitous cliff was also a blazing fire.

The great army that had entered the valley was also surrounded by burning flames. With a single glance, it was hard to tell just how big the sea of fire was.

Amidst the trampling and panic, the number of people who were pushed down and killed by their own people was far greater than the number of people who were burned to death. Most of the people who died from the poisonous smoke were weak and could not breathe. They lost the ability to move and fell to the ground, burned to death.

Disperse!

The sudden fire and the bizarre situation had freed the army from the constraints of the generals, sending them fleeing in all directions.

There were defeated soldiers everywhere, and many of the lucky ones who managed to escape from the burning ravine seemed to have gone insane, losing their minds. He did not know who it was, but he drew his weapon and slashed at his comrades who were trying to stop them from retreating. Afterwards, there were a few more crazy soldiers who crazily waved their sabers and attacked everyone around them.

Instantly, this situation spread like an infectious disease.

More and more soldiers were participating in this carnival. Every one of them had bloodshot eyes and were breathing heavily as they attacked everyone who approached them. They had already lost their reason. The poisonous smoke made them into irrational beasts. The toxins in the surrounding air made them become bloodthirsty and violent.

No one noticed that the soldiers that had drawn their sabers and attacked others had quietly squatted down and quietly retreated from the chaotic battle when the chaos began.

The chaos was uncontrollable. The generals' obstruction added to the variables, turning the chaos into a chaotic battle. The smell of blood floated in the air. The rational soldiers were all wrapped up inside. How could they possibly fight their fellow soldiers who had lost their minds and were unafraid of death?

By the time the high-ranking officers realized that it would be useless and would only result in a loss of more combat strength, the surrounding area had already been thrown into chaos.

Some of the generals could only desperately lead their sane underlings and charge outside, distancing themselves from these madmen.

In the midst of the great change, occasionally a group of soldiers appeared. Although their bodies were covered in burn marks, they had a pair of calm eyes. Each team had a few dozen people. Some of them were responsible for collecting food and materials from the corpses, while the others were responsible for guarding and killing those who approached. They moved quickly, constantly moving along the edge of the fray.

These people were the Iron Guards, who took advantage of the chaos to obtain food and supplies.

Food and war horses were the first things they needed, followed by weapons and armor. The few war horses that they had left rushed into the ravine in order to lure the enemy. As for food, he didn't even have the meat to eat anymore, so how could he still have any food left?

Taking advantage of the chaos, they split into many small teams and gathered quite a few resources near the chaotic border.

Feng Qingxiao gave the order, and without a moment of hesitation, they followed the enemy troops and retreated, blending into their ranks. Normally, they wouldn't have been able to sneak in. Ever since the Iron Guards had disguised themselves as soldiers of the Northern Region and the Rising Sun Empire, the army of the Northern Region and the Rising Sun Empire had been much tighter. However, at this time, no one was able to recall these rules. They all fearfully retreated, doing their best to distance themselves from the screaming lunatics!

He didn't die in the battle with the enemy, but he died under the blade of one of his own men.

The Iron Guards secretly communicated with each other through their eyes and gestures. They took advantage of the chaos to harvest the lives of the small enemies and to acquire even more resources. They were too short on supplies. Only by getting more food, horses, and weapons could they break out of the encirclement.

Feng Qingxiao made a gesture and ordered everyone to retreat.

His hand signals were constantly sent out, and although the Iron Guards were still reluctant to part, they quickly retreated, retreating in different directions.

swish swish swish … *

The sound of sharp arrows piercing through the air could be heard. The moment the Iron Guards' silhouettes were covered by the jungle, they shot towards the chaotic army!

Countless soldiers who had lost their minds were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.

The concentrated rain of sharp arrows shot out wave after wave, stopping the advance of the chaotic army. They formed a line using the corpses of the chaotic army. No matter how many soldiers rushed over here, even though they didn't fear death and didn't know the pain, they would still die.

More and more archers dispersed, forming an encirclement that surrounded the chaotic army and shot them from afar with bows and arrows.

Feng Qingxiao looked through the telescope and saw that the person leading the group was the ninth prince, Battle.

In that instant, he had the impulse to turn around and kill Bartle!

The War God King coldly raised his hand and pointed at the ninth prince in the distance, "Battle, today, you will have your head on your neck. Come to the King of Japan and we will take it!"

The Iron Guards were all secretly glad. If not for their Lord's clever plan, allowing them to retreat in advance, they would have been shot to death in this chaotic army!

Once again brushing past the god of death, the Iron Guard swiftly led the war horses and captured supplies, silently retreating into the depths of the forest. Taking advantage of the chaos, they escaped from the center of the encirclement and entered deep into the enemy ranks.

On the surface, the one leading the Iron Guard was a barbarian general. He had lost his soul and was supported by the Iron Guard onto a war horse. One of the Iron Guards said in a low voice, "General, this place is too chaotic. We should leave this place as soon as possible and find a place to rest." Many of the brothers were injured, if they met an enemy, the situation wouldn't be good. "Even if we don't meet any enemies, we will be dead for sure if the army comes at us."

"What do we do now?"

The general was confused as he asked, his face filled with shock and shock.

"We need to go to a safe and well-equipped camp, otherwise we'll be in danger if the army disappears."

"You are right, you are very good, I will heavily reward you all."

At this time, he had no idea what was going on. Following the advice of his loyal subordinates, he provided a relatively safe camp that was easy to defend, hard to attack, and fully stocked. Under the lead of his subordinates, he retreated to a camp not too far away.

Because this genuine Northern General was present, and also because a portion of the chaotic army had been dispersed to other places, news of the incident in the Blazing Flame Valley spread. The Iron Guard, disguised as a general of the northern region, entered the camp without a hitch.

There were not many soldiers guarding the camp and they were caught off guard. They also knew that the general had been defeated and they were worried as well. Under the general's command, they quickly packed up and retreated after being attacked by the chaotic army which had lost all sense of reason.

Jeddah asked the Iron Guard, "Can we really retreat like this? If the first prince were to pursue this matter, we won't be able to afford the guilt. "