Big Moon Ballad

No matter how angry Chun Yuyi was, Chun Yutan and Zhao Guang's troops had already merged with the rebel army and surrounded his troops.

Before the originally arrogant King Zhai's men could react, they fell into a situation where they were besieged by three parties.

The combined number of the three parties' troops could barely equal Chun Yuyi and Chun Yuhe's troops.But Chunyu He was careful and did not completely merge his troops with Chun Yuyi's, but quietly followed behind.

Chun Yuhe had his own little idea. As long as more than half of Chun Yuyi's men and horses were lost, no one in King Zhai could compete with him anymore.

Baili Celing saw Chunyu He's thoughts clearly, took the opportunity to wrap up Chunyu Yi's men tightly, and turned around with the rebel army. The Xirong cavalry who originally chased them became their prey.

Zhao Guang commanded his men and horses to follow closely. This was the first time he had commanded the royal army to fight after killing Queen Shi Zhai, and he almost risked everything, making him very nervous.He had never commanded an army before, he had never even read a serious military book, and he had never led a team of more than a dozen people.

Fighting alone can move forward with your own passion, but war is not that simple.

"King Shi Zhai, send a hundred people from the left wing to resist!"

"King Shizhai, over there! Guard the gap over there!"

To Zhao Guang's expectation, Baili Celing seemed to be aware of his embarrassment, as if there were eyes on the back of his head, constantly giving him various instructions.

Zhao Guang was still doubtful at first, but later he discovered that this man had extremely vicious vision. Every time he could seize the opportunity for Chun Yuyi's side to break out, he gave just the right instructions, and he gradually began to point out where to attack.

Baili Celing not only gave instructions to Zhao Guang, but also to Chunyu Tang.

Chun Yutan didn't want to pay attention to this inexplicable Central Plains man at first, but he found that Baili Celing's orders could always solve his difficulties. This man mobilized all the idle cavalry and almost revitalized the entire battle situation.

Originally, the royal armies from the two royal courts were mixed together and just rushed forward in a swarm. However, under the command of Baili Celing, the three mixed forces gradually became orderly and advanced and retreated, as if they had been rehearsed in advance. General military formation.

Zhao Guang's side was progressing smoothly, but Chun Yuyi's side suddenly fell into a hard fight.It was clear that the opponent was a mixed force, but as a result, the opponent's morale became stronger and stronger as they fought, but their side was always unable to break out.The cavalry on the periphery continued to fall into the hands of the slaves, which made Chunyu Yi extremely angry.

But no matter how hard he beat the lieutenants around him, he couldn't break through. The forwards kept dying in battle, and Chun Yuyi's face gradually changed from furious to livid.

Seeing Baili Celing getting closer and closer to him, and the guards around him falling down one by one, Chun Yuyi's eyes showed a hint of panic.

"King Da Zhai!"

The other Xirong nobles in the periphery were not idle either, and were trying their best to bring their cavalry to rescue Chun Yuyi.After all, they were working together to fight the siege, and the clan leader was still watching in front of the king's tent. It would be unreasonable for them to just watch their blood relatives being killed.

But it’s unclear how sincere these rescues are.

The look on Chunyu He's face was very anxious.

"Ancestor!"

While waving his saber, Chun Yuhe turned to look at Suman who was standing in front of the king's tent, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Ten kings and eleven kings rebelled. There are too many enemies!"

The implication is that it's not that he doesn't want to save Chun Yuyi, but he really can't get in!

Looking at the chaotic situation in front of her, Suman twisted the rosary in silence.

Seeing Chun Yuhe massacre Zhao Guang and Chun Yupan's troops, but never approaching Baili Celing, and other nobles began to wait and see again, Suman moved his lips.

"Practitioner, take action."

Baili Celing's back was numb as he was rushing toward Chunyu Yi. Before he could give the order for the people behind him to retreat, clusters of blood flowers burst out around him.

The nightmare he saw a few hours ago reappeared again.

Under Suman's order, the high-level practitioners of the White Wolf Court took action again.

This time, they were targeting not only the slaves and the Black Tiger Army, but also the royal troops who were also Xirong cavalry.

Zhao Guang, who was always moving forward, reined in his horse for the first time and stared blankly at the pool of blood and mud in front of his horse.

That was his lieutenant, the first of King Shizhai's army to surrender to him.

But in just an instant, this person turned into a bunch of blood flowers and exploded directly in front of his eyes.

A black light flashed, and Zhao Guang instinctively wanted to avoid it, but realized that he could not avoid the blow due to his level.

With a "clang" sound, a cold light flashed, knocking away the black light in front of him.

Zhao Guang took a closer look and saw a strange man in tattered clothes standing next to him, and in front of this man was a Xirong practitioner wearing wolf skin.

It was this man who blocked the blow for him.

"King Shi Zhai, here is the Black Tiger Hidden Stake, codenamed Xie Liu," the man said quickly, "The opponent is very advanced, please step back." Zhao Guang immediately retreated with his horse, and the Xirong cultivator saw that he missed a single blow. , immediately turned around and slaughtered the other cavalry.

"Thank you... Liu?"

Baili Celing heard a familiar yet unfamiliar name in a daze, and turned around in surprise.

However, before he could see his old friend's face clearly, Xie Liu's figure had disappeared, leaving only a scream, "Watch the sides!"

Baili Celing Echo defended himself from a sneak attack by a high-level practitioner and found that the three black tiger hidden stakes that were following him had turned into blood and mud.

Ding San stood blankly not far away, covering his shoulders with one hand, his eyes blurred, as if he had experienced a huge impact.

"General, we..."

In the face of high-level practitioners, no matter how elite the soldiers are, they are vulnerable, and no matter how carefully woven the military formation is, they will be scattered.

"Suman!"

Baili Celing clenched the barrel of the gun in his hand, his voice was extremely shrill.

"No matter how talented you are, you can't lead a group of mortals to victory."

Suman stood in front of the king's tent, looking at the desperate Baili Celing among the crowd with pity.

He had to admit that this young man from the Baili family was a once-in-a-lifetime general.But the lack of high-level practitioners is the biggest flaw of this team.

If the fight really continues, it's hard to say which side will win.

But Suman knew very well that the power suppression brought by high-level practitioners would cast a shadow called fear in the hearts of all soldiers.

Baili Celing also knew this very well, but he had no way to solve this deadlock.

The number of Black Tiger Hidden Stake is too small and his realm is limited. He does not have that many high-level practitioners.

Although Xie Liu appeared, he was alone.

Baili Celing could vaguely guess the reason why Xie Liu disappeared, because one person cannot save everyone.

With a pop, the horse's leg bones were chopped off and fell to the ground. He rolled down from it.

"General Baili!"

Zhao Guang saw this scene and wanted to rush over, but a black light flashed in front of his eyes, and the Xirong cultivator who just wanted to kill him actually passed in front of him again.

Zhao Guang pulled out his sword, desperate.

This person is a heavenly person.

Not far away, he saw another heaven-level practitioner raising a knife towards Baili Celing.

Baili Celing knelt on the ground, his long blood-stained hair floating on both sides of his face.

The long knife is stained with blood, and the road has come to an end.

In the face of absolute power, the ants cannot resist.

"Master Imperial Master," Baili Celing looked up at the boundless blue sky and smiled, "I tried my best."

It's a pity that this is the world of practitioners after all, and the weak cannot succeed.

The sound of a blade cutting through the air rang in his ears, and Baili Celing closed his eyes, but before his eyelids closed completely, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye.

Baili Celing thought it was a hallucination before his death, but on the other side of the figure, he saw Zhao Guang's wide eyes.

There was a sudden silence on the hot battlefield.

Zhao Guang stared blankly at the slender figure that appeared out of thin air in the center of the battlefield, as if he had seen a god.

Is it an illusion?

How is this possible?
Why is she here?
The girl in bright red sacrificial robes opened her eyes, with a look of awakening from a big dream, and slowly raised her head to look at him.

Ah ah ah ah ah