Chapter 585: Tragic [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

The yellow sand rolled and the smoke of war was stained with blood.

The seven armies of the Yang people were like hungry wolves that smelled blood, desperately rushing towards the Yin army that was hit by the bloody rain. Most of the Yin army had difficulty evacuating, and a few strong men with intact combat power also desperately covered them.

For a moment, the sky was dark and the earth was gloomy. No one's individual ability could influence such a large battlefield. Only the command and dispatch of the generals could play the greatest role. Tang Wei and Qi Kunlun had already taken to the battlefield in person, leading their generals to charge left and right.

All the totem monsters of the Yang people tribe were sent out to wreak havoc on the battlefield. Fortunately, the four monster kings under Liang Yue were more powerful and tied down a lot of forces.

Under the leadership of Mo Gao, the leader of the Baishi Sect, the Qi Refiners in the Yin Army formed a magic circle and opened up a huge area where wind and clouds gathered at the forefront of the battlefield. When the soldiers of the Yin Kingdom passed by this place, the wind would come out of their feet, giving them a huge speed boost.

Thanks to the existence of this magic circle, the weakened Yin army was able to escape faster, and the large force broke out of the encirclement and fled towards Tianxia Pass.

Although the seven allied forces of the Yang people suffered heavy casualties this time, they could smell victory and they all stopped retreating and pursued the enemy at the risk of their lives.

Seeing that most of the Yin army had already evacuated, the team chasing behind began to be mixed with many Yang people. Mo Gao turned the flag, and the formation suddenly reversed, turning into a howling wind and a raging tornado, sweeping all the people and animals into the air.

The rear guards of the Yin army were basically strong men who were not affected by the blood rain, and they could still come and go freely in this formation. However, the Yang people who were chasing them suffered heavy losses and were completely intercepted for a while.

Thanks to the magic circle, the escaping army of Yin's army was able to gain some distance.

However, the seven allied forces soon sent out a group of demon cavalrymen, all of them riding ferocious eagles, chasing them from the air. There were also several cavalry teams below, all wanting to continue chasing them.

They could let the cavalry abandon the infantry and chase first, but the cavalry of Yin’s army could not abandon the infantry and run first, so they would naturally not be able to escape the pursuit.

Fortunately, the number of cavalry was limited, and although the strong men in the army tried their best to stop them, they were not able to let the Martingales get close every time.

It was like a group of sick elephants running in front, with hyenas chasing and biting them from behind. Such a tragic chase took place in the vast wilderness from Frost North City to Tianxia Pass.

Wen Yifan used the Lingxiao Sword Formation to block a team of Yuelu Tribe's Shadow Assassin Cavalry. This cavalry unit all rode small but extremely agile shadow horses, moving like the wind on the battlefield, and specialized in attacking the enemy's main general in the melee, just like assassins in the battle formation.

Although their frontal attack capability was not strong, they were still a team after all. Hundreds of cavalrymen formed a formation, and the cavalry generals, with the help of their scimitars, blocked the piercing sword energy. They were about to kill Wen Yifan, and a terrifying evil shadow had already enveloped him.

Chi chi chi——

Wen Yifan finally used her sword energy to harvest the heads of several cavalrymen, and then she raised the sharp blade of the scimitar in front of her, and saw the other cavalrymen riding their horses into the air, raising their swords to gather strength. She suddenly dispersed all her sword energy and rushed forward with one step!

The other cavalryman obviously didn't expect that this Qi Refiner would sprint towards him in the opposite direction. The action of accumulating power was still frozen in the air, and Wen Yifan's volley punch had already leaped over! The speed was sharp and fast, obviously he had practiced it specially.

Fairy straight punch!

bang——

This punch was harder than iron and more powerful than iron, and it directly dented the face of the dark cavalry general. It is estimated that an entire section of bones on his face was shattered.

There was a cry of surprise from the cavalry formation. They thought that their general was going to rush forward and kill the Qi-refining practitioner of Yin's army, but unexpectedly, he was killed by a single punch from the woman in white.

This is really unexpected!

The opponent fell down without a word. Wen Yifan stepped on his horse's back, and Gu Jian Qingqiu behind him responded with a whoosh. She turned into a sword light and escaped into the air. The whole set of movements was as smooth as flowing water, as if the sword formation at the beginning was a trap to trick people into fighting with her in close combat.

The cavalry behind her had lost their general and was chasing them relentlessly at a very fast speed. She couldn't even get rid of them even though she was flying on the Feng Sword. No wonder the Shadow Cavalry was the first to catch up with the majority of Yin's army.

But before he could catch up with Wen Yifan, a red light suddenly appeared in the wind and sand, and the big moon that swept dozens of feet away suddenly opened up. Liang Yue swung his sword several times in succession, chopping down all the hundred riders in front of him, and blood splattered everywhere. The ones behind wanted to catch up, but were blocked by the teammates in front, and had to go around for a while. Liang Yue did not stop, and after slashing several times with his sword, he turned around and ran, and met Wen Yifan in front a few miles away.

"Where did you go just now?" Wen Yifan asked.

"Kill Jiang Zhenye in the city." Liang Yue answered calmly.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

"fine."

"Then we'll block them for a while on the hillside ahead." Wen Yifan found a place and floated down.

Liang Yue came from Shuangbei City halfway through the battle, and the two had not met before. When they met, they only asked a few questions lightly.

As for killing Jiang Zhenye, she didn't think it was a big deal.

Wen Yifan's emotions don't fluctuate much, and Liang Yue has even killed Beiluo Shimen. Now it's just a casual killing of Ding Gou Wang. What's the big deal?
Their cooperation was just a microcosm of the battlefield. There were many strong men in the Yin army, and they tried their best to intercept the enemy's pursuit. Unlike before when hundreds of thousands of people were crowded together and could not do anything, once the battle line was opened, the advantage of the strong men's flexibility was reflected, and they harassed the pursuing Yang people everywhere, which made them very annoyed.

After the vanguard suffered some casualties, the nature of the seven allied forces broke out again. Although they were still chasing, no one wanted to chase too far ahead, and they all wanted to wait for the army behind to catch up. As a result, everyone started to pretend to chase.

Even if one or two cavalry units were too naive and got close, they would find that all the resistance forces of Yin’s army were concentrated here, and they would be wiped out directly.

The scattered pursuit of the seven allied forces suddenly turned into a dark forest.

If we all pursue her together, we may suffer some losses, but the gains will definitely outweigh the losses. But I don’t know if you will pursue her for real. If you pretend to pursue her and I really pursue her, then I will suffer a great loss. So in order to avoid losses, I just pretend to pursue her.

They are all worried that the other party will pretend to pursue them, and in the end they all become the one who pretends to pursue them.

After chasing and fleeing all the way, the Yin Kingdom army finally retreated to Tianxia Pass. Not long ago, they were chasing the Yang Army of the Canglong Tribe and killing their way out from here. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, the roles were reversed again.

When they gathered again at Tianxia Pass to discuss matters, a faint cloud of melancholy hung over the city.

Although we were lucky to retreat safely, it was still quite tragic.

"Heavy losses." Qi Kunlun only said four words, paused, and then continued: "What is more terrible than the losses this time is that the Yang people will soon return to Tianxia Pass. If we can't break their magic, we will have to retreat again and again."

"The garrison at Tianxia Pass is not strong enough." Tang Wei said, "The soldiers who were hit by the magic are still in good condition. They need to be treated first."

Qi Kunlun frowned and said, "I have no choice but to ask the Heavenly Tower's priests and the Danding Sect's pharmacists to come together. Whether it's the spell or the poison, they must be removed as soon as possible."

At this time, someone asked: "Since Tianxia Pass is difficult to defend, shouldn't we hurry up and retreat to the rear?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings fell silent.

In fact, many people think so in their hearts, but few dare to say it out loud. The current situation of Tianxia Pass is likely to be undefended, and Yinjun is not safe based on this.

When no one answered, Tang Wei stood up and said, "There are still thousands of fresh troops in the city. Together with the elite soldiers who were not affected by the blood rain, we can gather more than 10,000 elite soldiers. Leave these people to me, and Tianxia Pass will be safe for at least three days."

(End of this chapter)