Chapter 1547： Ram Xu's hole card

"It's over!"

Looking at the terrifying arrow rain in the sky again, the hearts of the barbarian leaders are full of despair.

The rain of arrows just now caused at least five to six hundred thousand damages to the cavalry that charged.

Now, here again!

"Huh, do you really think I am a witch?"

Just as the arrow rain in the sky was about to fall, Gong Yang Xu snorted coldly, his body flashed, and appeared on the battlefield.

"grown ups!"

The originally desperate barbarian clan lord will see Gong Yang Xu rushing out, and his eyes are instantly happy.

In their opinion, Gong Yang Xu was also a martial artist of the Four Heavens, although he was defeated by Ran Min before, his strength was still there.

It should be no problem to block these arrows.

As long as there is no such rain of arrows and their army can charge enough distance, they will definitely make Meng Tian pay a heavy price.

"broken!"

Standing in the void, Gong Yang Xu roared, his right hand slammed into a huge handprint, and headed away toward the sky.

He wanted to use this handprint to shatter all the arrow rain.

"Gong Yang Xu, do you think that I am a Nanyan?"

It's just that he just shot, a cold voice came from Meng Tian's barracks.

Immediately afterwards, Ran Min appeared in the void, standing in front of Gong Yang Xu, with the hook and halberd in his hand hitting it and landing on the handprint.

boom!

The handprint was directly shattered and dissipated in the void.

The rain of arrows in the sky was not blocked, and it directly fell on the barbarian iron knight soldiers who charged.

Only at this time, neither the barbarian chief nor Gong Yang Xu ignored the casualties of the soldiers below.

Their eyes were on the general in the sky!

"Ran Min!"

Ram Xu's complexion is very ugly.

He and Ran Min fought, naturally knowing Ran Min's strength, he couldn't kill Ran Min without playing his cards.

With his trump card, he can no longer deal with Lu Feng.

However, if Ran Min is not killed now, the army will not be able to attack at all.

The leaders of the Barbarian tribe looked at Gong Yang Xu nervously.

They know about Ram Xu's defeat in the rear battlefield. Now that he meets Ran Min again, can Ram Xu win?

"Ran Min, remember to the deity that you will die!"

Gong Yang Xu snorted, but his figure returned to the barbarian army.

"This……"

The barbarian generals were stunned to see this scene.

I thought it was a fierce battle, how did it become like this?

Come back with a harsh word? What kind of warrior is this in the four heavens?

Ran Min was also a little stunned, and he didn't expect that Gong Yang Xu would say something cruel and then went back.

This made him a little unprepared.

But soon he shook his head. Since Gong Yang Xu didn't want to fight, he didn't need to fight. Let the soldiers of the Barbarian race continue to rush to death.

Anyway, the arrow feathers in the Meng Tian army are absolutely sufficient.

He flickered and returned to the army.

"Ancestor, what are you?"

After Gong Yang Xu returned to the barbarian army, Gong Yang looked at him without understanding.

Even if Gong Yang Xu wants to keep his hole cards against Lu Feng, he shouldn't keep his hands like this at this time!

Is it possible that he didn't know that this recognition in front of the army was a devastating blow to the morale of the army?

Since Gong Yang Xu came back, he had already discovered that the morale of the barbarian army had fallen to a trough. If it hadn't been for fear of their witches, these soldiers might have fled for their lives.

"I have my own arrangements." Gong Yang Xu said with a calm face.

Although Ram Cheng was puzzled, he didn't ask more.

On the other side, the barbarian army continued to attack, and then fell one by one in front of the Nanyan Kingdom barracks, becoming one of the countless corpses.

This kind of offense lasted a full three days.

The three-day offense, no, maybe it shouldn’t be called an offense. It’s more appropriate to call it death!

During these three days, the barbarian army continuously launched an offensive.

Meng Tian couldn't remember how many waves the enemy had launched, but only one thing was very certain.

That is, no matter how many waves of offensive, the enemy has never been close to Meng Tian's barracks, and at a long distance, it has been shot and killed by crossbows and crossbows.

This resulted in a large open space in front of the barracks, but behind the open space, there were corpses.

There are war horses and barbarian soldiers.

Blood, blood flows into a river!

The three-day uninterrupted attack caused a huge consumption of arrow feathers in the Mengtian barracks, more than half.

But the rear is constantly replenished, guaranteeing that there will not be any arrow feather problems.

But the barbarian enemy army, these three days of uninterrupted offensive, at least cost more than 50 million soldiers.

Those corpses fell to the ground, increasing the altitude of the earth a lot, but unfortunately, the enemy didn't even stop attacking.

It's as if the fifty million soldiers shot were not theirs, but just like a beast, and they didn't feel distressed at all.

This made the hostile general Meng Tian couldn't help shaking his head when he saw it.

How can a general arrange an attack like this?

It's really unseen, unheard of!

"What kind of medicine is sold in this Wu Clan gourd?"

Huo Qubing looked at the enemy army who was stepping on the barbarian soldier's corpse and was still charging here, frowning, and said: "The three-day charge is completely that the enemy is sending to death. It is not like a war at all. "

"Those armies are also without morale. The soldiers rushing over are like corpses, without morale. Under this circumstance, why should the Wu people continue to attack?"

"What the **** did they make?"

Wei Qing, Ran Min and the main general Meng Tian shook their heads when they heard it.

They are very strange that the Wu Clan's three-day offensive was not a war at all, but rather letting soldiers come and die.

Let more than 50 million soldiers come to die in vain, even if a good general like Meng Tianranmin is as strong as Meng Tianranmin, he can't understand what the operation is.

After groaning slightly, Meng Tian said, "Witch people are not fools."

"They keep letting barbarian soldiers come to die. They must have their own arrangements. We still cannot relax our guard."

Wei Qing and others nodded when they heard it, and they all understood this.

In the face of opponents such as the Wu Clan, unless they are completely wiped out, or they must not relax any vigilance!

Otherwise, no one knows what will happen.

"Look, the enemy has withdrawn!"

At this moment, the enemy soldiers who were still charging forward suddenly withdrew.

When Meng Tian and others saw it, they were taken aback and withdrew their troops?

They looked at the front of the barracks carefully, and sure enough, the enemy had indeed withdrawn their troops.

But soon, the trio of Meng Tianranmin and Huo Qubing frowned, their complexions very solemn.

Just in front of the barbarian army, a very large and evil aura emerged.

In just a moment, the entire sky was filled.

The figure of Gong Yang Xu, the ancestor of the Witch tribe, also appeared in the void with this breath.