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It was already too late for General of Ning Country to try to take out his weapon again. Even though the opponent was still quite a distance away from him, the moment her fingers touched the weapon, the opponent suddenly appeared in midair right in front of him, and the blade in his hand smoothly stabbed into's chest.

"Aiya!" The General of Ning Country screamed and turned. Tang Yin also dropped to the ground and took out his sickle, raising his head to look. Ning Army's logistics team was huge, not only were they transporting siege equipment, there were also provisions, supplies and such. The team was huge, but there were indeed not many in Ning Soldier, and most of them were ordinary citizens of Feng Country who were dressed in casual clothes.

Tang Yin took a look and then shouted: "All Feng Country citizens, leave quickly. Or else, kill without mercy!"

Following his shout, the entire troop turned into a mess. The commoners were not normal people, and were not soldiers, so they naturally did not wish to follow the Ning Army and fight in the battle. After hearing Tang Yin's words, they all screamed and scattered, while the surrounding Ning soldiers surrounded Tang Yin.

Regardless of which country's army it was, there were no strong soldiers in charge of logistics. Most of them were old, weak, sick, or fearful of death. As for the Ning Army, it was no exception. At this time, although there were more than a thousand soldiers in the stronghold, their cries were quite loud. Only a few people actually came to attack, and since the main general was already dead and no one was in command, quite a few soldiers escaped into the forests on both sides of the main road to hide before they even saw who the enemies were.

Tang Yin's body was covered in a black scale-like spirit armor, and he held a long black sickle in his hand. As he waved his arm, the Spirit Wave shot out, and the dozen or so Ning soldiers in front of him fell to the ground.

After a short battle, dozens of Ning soldiers had already died in his hands. Seeing how powerful the newcomers were, Ning soldiers hurriedly took out their talismans and ignited them. With a muffled bang, fireworks shot into the sky and exploded high up in the sky. In the dark night, the firework that exploded in mid-air was particularly eye-catching.

After Tang Yin saw this, he secretly cursed. This place was not far from the Ning Army Camp, and he was afraid that it would not be long before the reinforcements would arrive, and then it would be extremely difficult for him to destroy the enemy's siege equipment. Thinking about that, he anxiously waved his blade a few times, continuously sweeping out four Spirit Wave s, repelling the surrounding Ning Jun. Immediately after, the spirit armor on his body dissipated, and the scythe in his hands returned back to two ordinary Scimitar s.

The surrounding Ning soldiers did not understand the darkness element, and had never seen Shadow Clone before. At this moment, they were all dumbstruck by the strange scene in front of them, and forgot to continue attacking Tang Yin.

They were in a daze, but Tang Yin and Shadow Clone were not idle. The latter's hands formed two long curved blades and rushed into the crowd like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Wherever they went, the Ning Army would all fall to the ground.

His body moved like a bolt of lightning, leaving behind a trail of blood. He quickly rushed out of the crowd and arrived in front of a catapult. He leaped high into the air, and as he landed, he swung his blade down ruthlessly. With a crisp crack, the wooden frame of the catapult broke and the massive frame fell to the ground.

Most of the weapons used to attack the city were made of wood, they could not withstand a spirit weapon's hard chopping down. A catapult was instantly destroyed by the Shadow Clone, Ning Bing wanted to stop them, but a few of them could not stop the avatar's blade. The Ning soldiers couldn't do anything about the Shadow Clone, and pointed their spears at Tang Yin.

At this time, the Profound Spirit Qi in Tang Yin's body was already empty, and he could only rely on his own strength to resist the many Ning weapons. Although he was unable to use his spirit weapon, and had to face thousands of enemies, Tang Yin did not have any fear. Instead, he revealed a blood-thirsty and mocking smile.

Swish!

One of the Ning soldiers rushed to his front, the Steel Sword in his hand fiercely hacked at Tang Yin's head. The latter turned her body like a mud fish, sliding to Ning Bing's side, the blade in her hand sweeping across in front of him. "Whiz!" Tang Yin's slash was still extremely fast, that Ning Bing was still unable to see clearly, and could only hear the sound of the wind. Following that, a mist of blood spurted out from his throat, and he powerlessly fell down to the ground.

At the same time he fell to the ground, more than ten Ning soldiers rushed forward with the same spear in their hands, one after the other, and pierced towards Tang Yin's chest and stomach. Using his nimble yet strange movement, Tang Yin avoided the attack and when the opponent was about to retract his spear, he moved like lightning and quickly retracted his arm. Using his elbow to grab hold of a spear, at the same time, his other arm pierced forward with all his might.

"Pu!"

The Scimitar directly pierced through the Steel Armor s on their chest and deeply embedded itself into their bodies. The Ning Bing screamed and retreated a few steps before collapsing onto the ground. The other Ning soldiers were anxious and angry. They roared and started to attack together. This time, the attack came from all directions. Tang Yin did not have much room to dodge, he growled, and leaped into the air, using the head of one of the Ning soldiers as a support, he pushed down hard, causing his body to directly jump over the Ning soldier's head, at the same time dodging the combined attack of the Ning soldiers. Both of his blades stabbed into the man's waist as he pushed his body forward, striking the other soldiers. Seizing the opportunity while the man was in a state of confusion, Tang Yin released a few more slashes, some picking, some stabbing, some chopping, some slashing, and some killing, all of them striking six or seven soldiers.

It was a real hand-to-hand battle, without any Spirit Force, and only relying on his own abilities, Tang Yin was still unstoppable, killing more than ten Ning soldiers in a row, and even if he did not make a move, he would still be fatal, which made Ning Bing's fear of him even more.

With Tang Yin's real body stopping many of the Ning soldiers, the Shadow Clone's progress was smooth sailing. Almost without any obstructions, the giant transport ships such as the catapults, carts, Thunderbolt Car s and so on, were all chopped into pieces. Then, he flashed to the side of a Ning soldier who was holding a torch. With a wave of his hand, half of the Ning soldier's head was chopped off, and before the corpse could fall to the ground, Shadow Clone had snatched the torch from his hands and rushed to the front of the other party's food cart.

The food was all dry, even without the Pyretic Oil s, it would still stick to the fire. With the fire of the food truck, the horses pulling the food immediately became hairy, and started running around like headless flies, many soldiers were unable to dodge in time, they were hit by the frightened horses, and rolled away for a long distance. At this moment, the entire Ning Army was in an uproar, people were shouting and shouting, fire was blazing, and the smell of burnt food filled the entire place.

By the time his Shadow identity had been completely lit up, Tang Yin had already been in a bloody battle with the Ning soldiers for a long time. On the ground were over a hundred corpses of the Ning soldiers, and Tang Yin had also killed to the point that his entire body was covered in blood.

Following the arrival of the clone, the hundreds of Ning soldiers were unable to continue fighting any further. If Tang Yin was a killing machine, then the clone was a devil, a god of death that could destroy everything. As the two swords wielding Fire of Darkness swung out, the surrounding Ning soldiers all fell to the ground, corpses piled up like a river of blood, severed limbs and arms scattered all over the ground.

Hua — — The Ning Army's logistics team that was not strong in the first place did not want to continue fighting. Or perhaps, they were scared out of their wits by Tang Yin and his clones. The people screamed and ran in all directions, their panic-stricken expressions like dogs that had lost their homes.

Tang Yin faked a chase, and seeing that Ning Bing had fled far away, he stopped in his tracks and returned to the Ning Army's logistics team. At this time, there was not a single living person left in the large group. The destroyed siege equipment piled up in piles. Furthermore, they were also affected by the fire from the food and fodder. Flames were everywhere on the battlefield, and black smoke was coming out from everywhere.

Looking around, Tang Yin nodded in satisfaction. When he put away the two blades, he also took back the Shadow Clone. Suddenly, he heard the sound of footsteps in front of him. He didn't even need to look to know that a large group of people was rapidly approaching. The reinforcements from the Ning Army must have received the warning. Tang Yin sneered, and thought: It's a pity that you guys came a little too late!

He did not run away from the scene. Instead, he walked in front of a few corpses and lied down on his side, pretending to be dead.

He was originally dressed as a soldier, and his entire body was covered in blood. Anyone who didn't know the inside story wouldn't be able to tell his true identity.

Not long after, an army of more than ten thousand soldiers rushed over. When the leader of the troop saw the miserable scene in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot and he shouted out repeatedly in anger. He shouted to the soldiers behind him, "Quick! Hurry and save the fire, and snatch all the food! "

The army must not be left without food for a day. The destruction of siege equipment was small, but food must not be lost.

General of Ning Country commanded his soldiers to snatch the food. At that moment, Tang Yin, who was lying dead on the ground, frowned, he purposely groaned, his body swaying a few times. The Ning soldiers who were going to go forward to rescue the food were startled, they looked down, and saw the injured soldiers from their own side.

When the General of Ning Country heard him, he quickly rushed to the front and saw 'dying' Tang Yin. He jumped off the horse, grabbed onto Tang Yin's shoulder, and asked while shaking his body: "Who was the one that ambushed you guys?"

"Feng Army... Yes... is the Feng Army … " Tang Yin replied weakly, "General … Fast... "Quickly chase …"

Evil light flashed past General of Ning Country's eyes, and she anxiously asked: "How many enemies do you have? Where did you run off to? "

"There are not many enemies … But very powerful... Our troops are unable to resist... Knowing that our reinforcements have arrived... They're all going to that... "They ran away …" Tang Yin spoke intermittently, at the same time, he raised his hand with much difficulty and pointed towards the west side of the forest with a shaky finger.

"Damn it!" General of Ning Country let go of Tang Yin and rushed to the two sides of the army: "Leave 500 brothers to save the food, the rest, follow me and chase after them! Even if you have to dig three feet out of the ground, you have to uncover the Feng Army for me! " While speaking, he was about to mount his horse, but the hand that was grabbing onto the saddle bridge suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared straight at Tang Yin. After staring for a moment, he asked suspiciously: "Which regiment are you from? Who is your general? "