Chapter 649: incredible

How do you fight this?
　　 Lin Beichen was silent for a long while holding the purple electric sword.
　　 The enemies encountered before, basically let the people under his hands do it first, such as Gong Gong, Biscuit, or Chu Hen. They are really not good, just open the door and let Qianqian go.
　　 If the people around him can't hold it, then he has to roll up his sleeves and take the sword himself.
　　 If you can't kill someone with a sword, you have to use your fist.
　　 As the descendant of the sword fairy and three stones, Lin Beichen's strongest tactic is actually his fist.
　　 Of course, his invincible stick method is another.
　　 can only deal with the opposite after all.
But today, he himself took the shot himself, slashed with the sword in his hand, and slapped with his fists, but he still couldn’t do anything to defeat Liang Yuandao-if all the other cards are exhausted later, it would be difficult to kill this big one. Tuo fat.
　　 is too exhausting.
　　 After thinking about it, Lin Beichen decided to take medicine.
　　 He took out a [Dali Pill] made by Chief Pharmacist An Muxi from his arms and swallowed it directly.
Then I was about to start the [Reverse Blood and Qi Frenzy Tactics]Speaking of which, this low-level madness technique, for today's Lin Beichen, the effect has been greatly reduced. To put it simply, the upper limit of the technique can no longer keep up with Lin Da The speed of growth is reduced. In the past, in the warrior realm and the warrior realm, using this madness technique maliciously increased the power by about ten times. The result was only the body was hollowed out for a period of time, but now it is barely increased by 0.5 to 0.5 to About twice the strength, the follow-up kidney deficiency is not obvious.
　　 Of course, with Lin Beichen’s current half-step Celestial body strength, 0.5 times the strength, he can also kill hundreds of small biscuits, which cannot be underestimated.
　　 However, in the next moment, Liang Yuandao had no intention of continuing to shoot.
　　 He was sitting on the cloud car, his expression smugly with a hint of sarcasm.
　　 "Now, you should understand, right?"
Fatty eyes were almost overwhelmed, with deep shimmering flickers, he slowly said: "You are most fascinated by my trump card, the powerful and unmatched physical power, to me, it has no meaning, and what you have Compared with me, this little family business that has been managed so hard is not worth mentioning... You, in front of me, have no chance of winning, the gap is like a fatter bug. It's like facing a colorful tiger."
　　 "It turns out that the governor of the province also knows that he is fat like a bug."
　　 Lin Beichen sneered.
　　 is even more slanderous in his heart, do you know a hammer, the thing I am most proud of? Is that strength and influence? Are they camps and schools that were made to cut leek?
　　 is neither.
　　 is the face value of Lao Tzu who is so shocking and weeping.
　　 is the glory of being an imperial sun god.
　　 You laymen, know a hammer.
And Liang Yuandao, who was ridiculed as a "worm", flashed a stern look in his fat eyes, and immediately showed a sullen smile, saying: "The sharp teeth and the sharp mouth are meaningless. I will not kill you first, I want Let you see, all the things you have worked so are in front of you, floating like dream bubbles. Your cherished relatives and friends, like wild dogs, fat pigs, are slaughtered in front of you."
　　 The voice fell.
　　 With fat fingers, he gently tapped the armrest of Yun Chajia.
　　 The three roads are not harsh, but the soft sounds that spread all over the area, echoing in the cold winter air.
　　 The three main tribes headed by Kou Zhongzheng suddenly showed a solemn look on their faces.
　　 "Pass the order, march."
　　 Kou Zhongzheng shouted Chunlei.
　　 The messenger beside him immediately waved a three-color pennant.
　　Rhythmic and rhythmic drums sounded.
　　 The army of the Weishan War Department suddenly turned from still as a mountain, turning into Xu Jintao, stepping neatly, the sound of the pace is in harmony with the rhythm of the snare drum, and the step is approaching towards the Yunmeng camp.
　　 At the same time, the war drums and bugles of the Great War of Fantasy Wind and Liuyun also resounded throughout the world.
　　 One after another, the flags kept spreading semaphores.
　　 The two armies of the war department gradually approached Yunmeng camp from static to moving.
　　 Tens of thousands of martial arts fighters stepped together, and the earth seemed to tremble under such steps.
　　 The breath in the air changes instantly.
　　 The shock and aftermath brought about by the top powerhouses fighting, gradually began to be replaced by the iron-blooded evil spirits urged by the army.
These three major warheads are all elite warheads of the Zhaohui Army. They have gone up to the city to fight with the Sea Clan. The supplies and armaments on weekdays are also the latest. The combat strength is among the dozens of warheads of the Zhaohui Army. Upper middle level.
　　 Lin Beichen's complexion changed.
　　 He restrained himself from the idea of ​​fighting the army in front of him by himself.
　　 is not to say that this army can pose a deadly threat to him.
But once it is dragged down by the army and consumes a lot of energy, then it will be even more uncertain to deal with Liang Yuandao’s fat flesh—after all, it is the empire’s well-equipped warhead, well versed in the art of totalization, and With the cooperation of military masters and Xuanwen formation divisions, they also have certain experience in dealing with top powerhouses.
Even if it is 30,000 pigs, killing all of them is time-consuming and troublesome.
　　 He thought for a while, the sword flew, rose up into the sky, and landed back on the ancient pine tree top pavilion in the middle of the camp.
　　 "Qianqian."
　　 Lin Beichen decided to open the door to let Qianqian go.
　　 Or my eyes flashed suddenly, and my breathing was a bit short, just like seeing a delicious Erha with one bar, I almost spit out my tongue to please Lin Beichen.
　　 "Zhuang Buzhou."
　　 Lin Beichen said again.
　　 Under the ancient pine, a armored mining army leader Zhuang Wu Zhou appeared.
　　 He stepped on the void, stuck in the lower position of Lin Beichen, holding his fists in salute.
This Xinjin army general, who was twice as happy as Lin Beichen for flattering in the Xiaoxishan Mine, has already skyrocketed after Lin Dashao's accumulation of training. He has stepped into the ranks of the martial arts master and has also set foot on the top of the city. Fighting against the Sea Clan, and even entering the [Lost Fortress] to fight monsters, he seems to be a senior general who is proficient in military formation and has extremely high individual strength.
　　 "Brother Dai..."
　　 "Qiu Ling."
　　 "Director Liu..."
　　 "Director Pan..."
　　 Lin Beichen pointed out the names of the strong in the camp one by one.
　　 A strong man named Yunmengzhuliang appeared one after another.
　　 In the past few months, their strength and temperament have greatly improved.
　　 Take drugs, surf the Internet, actual combat...
　　The sword is sharpened by itself.
Plum blossoms come from bitter cold.
They have already experienced a qualitative improvement since they have been devastated, and as before, they have a chance to prove themselves, a blockbuster.
　　 And now, the opportunity has come.
　　 A total of fourteen martial arts master-level powerhouses, like a sword with a powerful handle, sharp soaring to the sky, and screaming, standing in the void in front of the top of the ancient pine, releasing a surging breath.
　　 In this scene, the nobles, sects, and wealthy people from all sides outside the camp could not help but a few mouthfuls of Liangpi, and their eyelids could not help but jump wildly.
　　 I have long known that there are many masters in Yunmeng Camp.
　　 But I did not expect that there are so many martial arts masters.
　　 If they knew that a few days ago, Lin Beichen had also separated out ten martial arts masters such as Chu Hen and escorted the Seventh Prince with Crooked Neck to the Great City of Beihai, it would be shocked that all his eyes would fall.
　　 "Point soldiers."
　　 Lin Beichen said again.
　　 "Squeaky."
　　 Next to the luxurious tent, a giant marmot with well-defined muscles, Kwangchan, promised, and then beat the drum around him.
　　 Rumble!
　　 The sound of war drums in Yunmeng Camp also rang loudly.
　　 The indescribable solemn and sacred aura immediately permeated the entire camp.
　　 A soldier of the mining army and a soldier of the Yunmeng New Army, wearing armor and a sword hanging from the waist, walked out of the different buildings in the camp.
　　 Their eyes were decisive and firm, and they gathered in the direction of Young Master Lin without any hesitation.
　　Lin Beichen looked at the faces that were mature or immature, but absolutely fanatical and firm, with a hint of expectation on his face.
　　 Lin Beichen's original idea was to solve Liang Yuandao based on his personal strength.
　　 This way, you can avoid casualties among your own soldiers and the strong.
　　 So early this morning, it was ordered that most of the Yunmeng soldiers and mining army should be broken into pieces, and the apartments and buildings hidden in the camp, to protect civilians and prevent the camp from being damaged.
but now……
　　 had to let them play.
　　 Raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while.
Lin Beichen knew very well in his heart that he couldn't always be like an old hen stretching out her wings to protect her cubs, protecting everyone from the wind and rain, and the calm sea could not train a good sailor. It was also time to face this city, Show off the muscles of Yunmeng Camp.
　　 It's time for everyone to understand that in addition to his own top combat power, such as handsome, intelligent, invincible, and swordsmanship, Yunmeng City's army is also an invincible iron army.
Among the slabs, the silent Yunmengren watched his husband, son, elder brother, and younger brother holding weapons and waved goodbye to him, and then in the plant symbolizing Yunmengren’s unruly spiritual support Gu Songxia assembled quickly.
　　 Soon, an army of three thousand people was also assembled.
　　 The armor is bright.
　　Weapon Senhan.
　　 Lin Beichen didn't treat himself badly in terms of equipment.
　　 Lin Beichen looked holy and solemn.
　　 His pre-war mobilization was brief but powerful.
　　 "Break them out."
　　 He pointed to the army who had already approached two hundred meters outside Yunmeng camp.
　　 An army of three thousand people assembled, like a torrent, rushed towards the gate of Yunmeng Camp.
　　The people are there, and the friends of the three hundred mining army, standing like a rock in the river, stand still, fighting against the threatening enemy forces on the opposite side.
　　 Lin Beichen waved his hand.
　　Dai Zichun, Qiuling and other martial arts powerhouses also turned into streamers, and fell in front of their own army.
　　 Qianqian got up and jumped on the back of the ice wolf Xiaosan.
　　 One person, one beast, turned into a cyan streamer, and appeared in front of the formation in a flash.
The two bizarre little cold ice wolves, Xiao Er Xiao San, are far less outstanding than their brother Tiger Tigers in innate bloodlines, but Lin Beichen has always been feeding them with divine objects such as dried fish and dried octopus from the sea god. It has only been a few months, but it swells like a hormone, and the body is already exaggerated. He stands up close to an adult, with smooth fur and infinite strength...
　　 As for why Qianqian is riding it?
　　 of course not because of the resentment that this violent little maid could not ride Young Master Lin for a long time.
　　 This is how it happened.
　　 More than ten days ago, Qianqian had a whim. For the first time, she rode Xiaosan and boarded the city to fight the Sea Clan.
　　The reason for doing this was originally just to improve his compulsion.
After all, the legendary gods and generals all have their own dedicated mounts. As a peerless who wants to be a shocking host to the true continent, she will marry Lin Dashao after she becomes famous, Qianqian decided to use the blue wolf. Xiaosan is here to fill the front.
　　 I did not expect to inadvertently insert the willow into the willow.
　　 In actual combat, Meng Mengda only knows that the cute green wolf mistress, the combat power is amazing, not only claws tear seafood, but also can spray cold ice, instantly freezing...
　　 This one-stop seafood replenishment speed of catching, slaughtering, and freezing really shocked everyone.
　　 As a result, the seafood market in the Second City District has greatly increased its supply and wealth.
　　 Qianqian made a fortune herself.
　　 For several days, Qianqian rode Xiao Qinglang Xiaosan and joined the battlefield.
　　 The little green wolf is as fast as lightning.
　　 Qianqian rode it, moving back and forth among the sea clan army, invincible, killing unprecedented heartily...
　　 can make money and be cool.
　　 Where can I find such a good thing?
　　 Qianqian cheekily went to Lin Beichen and asked Lin Beichen to possess the little green wolf's body for a long time.
　　 Lin Beichen pondered, and directly agreed.
Although these two little green wolves are still clingy, they are too long to be held in their arms, and their appearance is not as cute as they were when they were young. They are a little fond of the new and tired of the old, and they are too busy to tease on weekdays. Less, besides, Qianqian and Qianqian have always been two beautiful and lively maids feeding and grooming, and they simply waved their hands and gave the two little green wolves to the two little maids for free.
　　 One per person.
　　 Qianqian got the mistress.
　　 Xiaoer is back to Qianqian.
　　 The two little green wolves have directly become their mounts.
　　 In this way, the combination of Beauty and the Beast is much more eye-catching in Lin Beichen's Yangzhong.
　　 Qianqian rode Green Wolf Xiaosan and landed in front of the mining army.
　　 stretched out his hands, and while shimmering, he directly took out two big swords from the treasure bag.
This is a weapon she has specially found for craftsmen in the great city of Zhaohui. Each sword is half a meter wide and two meters long. The surface has a silver luster, and the seal is carved with black lines. The shape is simple and simple, but because The body is huge, and a rare sense of oppression flows out of it.
　　 Qianqian is slim, holding two big swords in her hands, which makes people a little worried, whether her white and thin arms will be directly crushed by the giant big sword.
　　 Qinglang Xiaosan let out a low growl in his throat, looking at the approaching enemy, split his mouth, revealing snow-white and sharp rock thorns, and tiny ice crystal cold air visible to the naked eye, rotating in its mouth...
　　 Boom!
　　 Another figure fell heavily beside Qianqian.
The light sauce, who is nearly 1.6 meters tall, has been replaced by a special black-patterned animal skin drum on the writing board originally hung on his chest. The left and right paws hold bright silver metal drumsticks and are constantly beating. With.
The small black-patterned animal-skin drum, between strikes, the surface of the drum trembles vaguely at high frequencies, like a undulating surface of water, the sound it makes, resounding all over the place, almost like the sound of the snare drum from the three major wars on the opposite side. It's the same as covering up and disturbing.
"kill!"
　　 On the opposite side of the Weishan Battle Headquarters, ten thousand soldiers draw their swords at the same time.
　　 The uniform movement is like a metal wave suddenly flashing under the sun, and the chill of the sword's edge in an instant makes the skin sore.
　　 The soldiers of the Weishan War Headquarters who stepped neatly, began to advance faster.
The metal armor reflects the winter sun, making these sturdy soldiers look like a war-killing monster. The snow on the ground is trampled and rolled up, mixed with the flying dust, that kind of invincible aura where a horse is running. The child blooms vividly.
"kill."
　　 "Kill kill kill."
　　 The charge of the soldiers of the Weishan War Department is getting faster and faster.
　　 They are the middle army of the Three Great War Departments, and their formations are gradually spreading out. Five soldiers form a team to form a combat unit, and each combat unit quickly separates each other.
Simultaneously--
　　咻咻咻!
　　 A sharp and piercing sound rang out.
With the tremor of the bowstring in the rear area of ​​the Weishan Warhead, black spots like flying locusts rose into the air, making a sharp scream of breaking air, casting a large mottled shadow on the ground, in the shape of a parabola, Throwing towards the gate of Yunmeng Camp.
　　 In the meantime, there were also attacks from alchemy profound energy artillery.
　　 This is the combat mode of the real elite army.
　　The armor-piercing arrow came first, passing over the head of the warrior of the Weishan Warhead in the charging state, and then fell down, with a grinning grin of death, covering it indiscriminately.
　　 This is the beginning of military warfare.
　　 Many times, often the two sides have not met in short-term combat, and the bombardment of arrows and profound artillery will cause heavy losses to each other.
　　 The assault camp of the Weishan Battle Headquarters was dispersed into the five-fifth group, which was to reduce casualties as much as possible under the coverage of this indiscriminate projectile.
　　 When the arrow falls, the projectile speed will increase.
　　 For soldiers without shields, this attack is a nightmare.
　　 But the mining army did not erect their shields in the first place.
　　 Some military generals couldn't help but sneered, and a mocking smile appeared on their faces.
　　 Although it seems that his personal combat effectiveness is good, Yunmeng’s performance is like a mob.
　　 "This battle is set to win."
　　 Kou Zhongzheng laughed loudly.
　　 Quality and quantity, this time they are all occupied.
　　 He can't do it, Lin Beichen can still come back.
　　 However, his laughter had not yet spread, and suddenly the pupils in his eyes condensed, as if he had seen something very incredible.
　　 I saw a sudden yellow floating light flashing above Yunmeng Camp.
　　 The next instant, a pale yellow mysterious shield in the shape of an inverted giant bowl emerged.
　　 This shield covers Yunmeng Camp and the outer fifty-meter range.
　　 The sharp armor-piercing arrow shot from the Weishan warhead finally hit the shield, bumping into tiny depressions, and then the ripples flashed, and then lost strength and fell softly to the ground.
　　 "Protection shield."
　　 "Xuanwen formation, Yunmeng camp unexpectedly arranged such a guardian prohibition?"
　　 "How much array master and profound energy is needed to activate such a profound pattern formation?"
　　All the people watching the battle exclaimed.
　　 Note that the Xuanwen formation is not so easy to arrange.
Especially the formation covering such a huge area of ​​Yunmeng Camp requires at least a hundred Xuanwen masters and formation masters to complete it in such a short time. It involves many steps and procedures, and it is only the seal carving on the ground. Tattooing is an extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive work.
　　 Besides, after the formation is completed, a lot of energy needs to be poured all the time to make it run.
　　 The smile on Kou Zhongzheng's face gradually solidified.
　　 Behind him, the little war Gong Sun Bai, who was riding a white horse, and other confidant generals of the Weishan War Department were also dumbfounded at this time, wiping their eyes vigorously.
　　 When did Yunmeng camp even set up the guardian array?
　　 Amidst countless expressions of consternation and confusion, the first round of projectiles was eventually blocked by the light yellow shield. There was no armor-piercing arrow that could penetrate the shield and threaten people inside and outside the camp.
　　 And at this time, Yunmeng's counterattack also arrived.
　　 Kuang-chan, who was hitting the drum, flashed orange in her eyes.
　　Natural earth-type monster, good at manipulating soil and earth.
When Lin Beichen killed the tailless ghost mouse in the northern barren mountain, he was also embarrassed by the flying stones, dust and ground thorns of this earth-type monster. Later, after the evolution of light sauce, he rarely used this kind of The warrior has no useful and meaningful natal secret skills.
　　 But today, in this kind of military warfare, dealing with those soldiers who charged into the battle, causing a large range of AOE splash damage, Guangchan regained his own racial power.
　　 The effect is remarkable.
　　 The ground shook like the sea.
The soldiers of the Weishan War Department who rushed in the front suddenly felt that their feet were soft, and they had just reacted to the fact that the originally hard frozen soil broke through the cracks. Unprepared, at least hundreds of soldiers fell into the cracks. .
　　 At the same time, there are still trails of frozen ground thorns, whizzing out from the ground like a small blue pill.
　　 screaming.
　　 Many soldiers of the Weishan War Department's soles and thighs were directly pierced by this place. They were bloodied in a moment, and fell screamingly.
　　 "Earth-based spells."
　　 "Quickly, the warlock in the army will take action and stay on the ground."
　　 Someone in the army shouted.
Dozens of figures in brocade robe and soft armor, which are completely different from ordinary soldiers, rose up into the air, and while shaking their long sleeves, no one had dozens of orange triangular apricot flame flags shot out and turned into Like orange electric lights, streamed on the ground...
　　 Amidst the dust on the ground, faint mysterious lines flashed by.
　　 The ground became hard again.
　　 The ground thorns that kept piercing and protruding finally disappeared.
　　The warlock in the army, who was proficient in the magic arts, shot, and finally restrained the light sauce's earth magic.
　　 All these processes, seemingly lengthy, are actually completed in just a few dozen breaths.
At this time, Qianqian, who had been waiting in full battle, reached into her mouth with her left hand and whistled a loud whistle. Then she dragged the two-meter-long giant sword with her hands upside down, urging Xiaoqinglang Xiaosan, and a wolf rushed ahead. Up.
　　 The mining army and the new Yunmeng army behind them also burst out with roars like mountains and seas, drawing their swords and rushing forward.
　　 After ten breaths, the two armies finally met hand-to-hand and slammed together.
　　 Looking down from the sky, it was like an endless wave of evil slapped fiercely on the and reef, instantly splashing layers of blood red waves.
　　 The first scream came to an abrupt end, and the whole process took less than a breath.
　　 But in this short breath time, there are already wondering how many young souls have left their broken and body.
　　 At the moment the two armies collided, the front soldier had the highest rate of death and injury.
　　 This time, all the dead soldiers belonged to the Weishan War Department.
Qianqian, who rushed to the front, danced his two-handed swords, and one person and one wolf directly turned into a ball of silver light and shadow, just like a giant super electric fan turned on to the fifth gear. Wherever he passed, the soldiers of the Weishan War Department, Like pastures swept by a sharp knife, they fell to the ground one after another...
　　【Beichen's Hammer】One person, one rider, directly pierced the army formation of Weishan Warhead into an eight-meter-wide channel, and instantly pierced the formation, wherever it passed, there was no enemy at all.
　　 Behind her, the soldiers of the Weishan War Headquarters also fell continuously.
　　 The mining army and the Yunmeng new army showed incredible and amazing combat power. The moment they faced each other head-on, the Weishan War Department paid a huge price, completely overwhelming the opponent.
　　 Seeing this scene, the smile on Kou Zhongzheng's face is more than frozen.
　　 He was stunned.
　　 is wrong.
　　 It shouldn't be like this.
　　 How confident he was in his warhead and how disdainful of the mining army and the new Yunmeng army, he was shocked at this time.
　　 Today, in order to please the governor Liang Yuandao, he brought all the top elites of the Weishan War Department.
　　 As a result, they encountered the mining army and the new Yunmeng army, but they fell to one side and were crushed.
　　 The scene said that the father was beating his son.
　　 "My lord, be careful."
　　 [Little God of War] Gongsun Bai’s loud reminder came from behind.
　　 Kou Zhongzheng was taken aback for a moment. When he looked up, he couldn't help but feel his soul flying away.
[Beichen's Hammer] Qianqian has pierced through her own army alive, like an alley in the army with a breath of death and unknown, like a killer, has rushed to his distance within 20 meters, those armors The soldier and the guards, even if they are struggling with their lives, can't delay her in the slightest...
　　 "Protect me..."
　　 Kou Zhongzheng opened his mouth and shouted.
　　Excessive tension made Kou Zhongzheng almost forget that he was actually a martial arts expert.
　　 But the next moment, the world in his eyes danced and revolved.
　　 He saw a general riding a thunder tiger and wearing exquisite armor. His back was broad and majestic, but without a head, blood was sprayed out of his chest like a fountain...
"that's me?"
　　 Kou Zhong felt that the figure was familiar, and finally reacted suddenly.
　　 Why can I see my own back?
　　 This thought passed away in a flash, and then turned into great horror.
　　 In a trance, his last consciousness remembered the millions of gold coins that he had given to Lin Beichen, and the relationship with Young Master Lin that had gradually eased...
　　 I knew so long ago, why bother?
　　 At the moment when the thought of regret of the classic eight characters appeared in his heart, the boundless darkness swept over him, engulfing his consciousness.
　　 "It's not good, the owner is dead..."
　　 "Master Kou was killed by this woman..."
　　 "The Lord Kou is dead, dead!"
　　 Exclaims and screams sounded all around.
　　 In the next instant, a cyan streamer passed by.
　　 Click.
　　 The main battle banner of the Weishan War Department was directly cut off.
　　 The iron-wood flagpole with a diameter of at least 30 inches, with the flag, slammed heavily on the ground.
　　 also fell in the hearts of the sergeants of the Weishan War Department.
　　 The handsome flag fell.
　　 The master is dead.
　　 This is a situation they have never encountered before.
　　 "Kou Zhongzheng is dead, surrender and not kill."
　　 At the top of the ancient pine in the center of the camp, Lin Beichen's loud shout sounded.
　　 Its sound is like thunder, resounding everywhere.
　　 Young Master Lin was shocked by the speed that Qinglang Xiaosan showed in actual combat.
The scene just now gave Lin Beichen an association in his mind. He couldn't help but think of Guan Yu in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", relying on his horse's quick blade, and directly let the Chitu sprint without giving the other party time to react. The deeds of jointly killing Hebei famous general Yan Liangwenchou.
　　 Qianqian’s performance just now is similar to this allusion.
　　 The speed at which Little Green Wolf rushes to the army formation is too fast.
　　 gives people an illusion that it will not even slow down due to any physical impacts and obstacles. It can ignore all obstacles and gallop by. The speed is so fast that it is hard to describe in words.
　　 is faster than lightning.
　　Cooperating with Qianqian's strength, the giant sword in his hand allowed Kou Zhongzheng, a master-level powerhouse of the first chapter, to behave like a weak chicken and be killed by one blow.
　　 died so fast that many protective methods in the army will not be able to be used in the future.
　　 Now, everything is too late.
　　 Lin Beichen shouted several times.
　　 The morale of the Weishan War Department, in this shout, is like the ice and snow under the scorching sun, quickly melting.
　　 didn't know who took the lead, so someone dropped their weapon and knelt on the ground.
　　 All this happened so fast.
Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even [Little God of War] Gongsun Bai, a master of the Weishan War Department, did not have time to do anything. Kou Zhongzheng died too fast, and it was almost impossible to give anything to the Weishan War Department. The slightest bit of psychological preparation.
　　 defeated like a mountain.
　　 As the three major offensive warheads, the Weishan Warhead collapsed in less than a cup of tea after the war began.
　　 The other two warheads, Huanfeng and Liuyun, are the same.
　　 The head of the Magic Wind War Department, a small cookie hidden on the top of the ancient pine, directly shot 98K and gave a headshot. The second 98K directly interrupted Shuai Qi and followed in the footsteps of Kou Zhongzheng.
　　 Zhuang did not see the opportunity, and immediately led the confidant mining army into a fierce rush, and the War Headquarters of Fantasy Wind collapsed immediately.
The leader of the Liuyun War Department was touched by Guangchan directly behind him and turned on the backstab mode. A drumstick hit his head and fell to his death. Shuaiqi was directly pulled out by Guangchan. , As a weapon, dancing tigers and tigers in the wind, after a while, the guards of the head coach of the Liuyun War Department also died seven or eight...
　　 "Disarm without killing."
　　 "Surrender and not kill."
　　 "The human race does not kill the human race."
　　 "Beihai people do not kill Beihai people."
　　 Various shouts, from wherever Yunmeng's senior general's mouth, agitated with profound energy, resounded between heaven and earth.
　　 Lost the three major war headquarters of the main general, and soon the entire army was wiped out.
　　 The nobles who watched this scene were dumbfounded and horrified.
　　 That is the real elite army in Chaohui City, with a total of more than 30,000 people. In the end, it was directly defeated by the Yunmeng people with a force of about 3,000 people, and they captured so many...
　　 This is incredible.
　　 It's not ridiculous like a real-world story.