The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Above the sky, there are stars.

Lu Yuan's 10,000 Pofront troops were also wandering in the desert.

Hiding during the day and emerging at night is the experience of the grassland barbarians. For Lu Yuan and other Dafeng elites, marching in the dark is not difficult.

"Chirp!"

With a bird song, Nangong Qianrou piloted a huge red-tailed eagle and descended from the sky.

Lu Yuan asked casually: "What's going on ahead?"

"There is a group of barbarian sentries driving a group of martial arts people. Judging from the flags, they should be soldiers from the martial arts alliance." Nangong Qian said judo.

"Surround but not kill?" Lu Yuan asked.

"Well, the other party should be fishing!" Nangong Qian said judo.

"How many barbarian troops are there nearby?" Lu Yuan asked.

"I didn't see anything, but I saw a dark cloud." Nangong Qian said judo.

"A dark cloud? Could it be that the people from the Demon Clan's Dragon Division are covering it up?"

Lu Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "How big is the coverage of that dark cloud?"

"If one person and one horse are used, it is enough to hide 30,000 barbarian cavalry." Nangong Qianrou had obviously made a calculation.

"Interesting, I heard that the barbarian army has all been taken away by Qiyan Zheluo, and they are confronting King Huai near Yangping Pass. This partial army appears here, and its behavior is indeed a bit suspicious." Lu Yuan said.

"General, shall we fight or not?" Nangong Qianrou asked.

"Of course we have to fight! There are only 30,000 Northern Barbarians, so what do we have to fear from our Po-Feng Army?" Lu Yuan said confidently.

"General, I'll go first and give them a mantis catching a cicada, followed by an oriole." Nangong Qianrou said with a murderous look in her eyes.

"Okay!" Lu Yuan said with a smile: "Nangong Qianrou received the order and ordered you to command two thousand Breaking Front troops to rescue the people of the Wulin Alliance, extend the front line, and force out their main force."

"Yes!" Nangong Qianrou said seriously.

"Jiang Luzhong, the artillery of the Shenji Battalion is ready. Later, we will bomb the enemy's main force indiscriminately." Lu Yuan continued.

Firearms are a must-have in the Dafeng Army. During this trip, Lu Yuan brought a lot of firearms produced by Si Tianjian, and their quality was guaranteed.

Lu Yuan and Yang Yan and Zhang Kaitai said: "When the Northern Barbarians are in chaos, it will be time for us to attack."

"The general's words are very good!" Yang Yan and others said.

"Everyone, your meritorious service is today. I am invincible in this battle!" Lu Yuan finally encouraged.

"With me, I am invincible! With me, I am invincible!" Since its formation, Po Feng Army has been in great need of a hearty victory.

As long as they perform meritorious service, let's see how King Huai can suppress them!

The horn of charge sounded, and Nangong Qianrou took charge of two thousand Breaking Front troops, blowing into the enemy formation like a gust of wind, and the barbarian sentries were killed without any resistance.

At this moment, Cao Qingyang shouted to Nangong Qianrou: "Commander Nangong, the Witch God Sect has joined the war!"

"Witch God Cult?" Nangong Qianrou suddenly discovered that this barbarian sentry rider was obviously a little weak.

"It's 'bait!', they and the people from the Martial Arts Alliance are all bait!" Nangong Qianrou was horrified.

Unfortunately, she realized it too late. The next moment, thousands of arrows swarmed through the "dark clouds" over the grassland!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The sound of arrows whistling and banishing came one after another. Nangong Qianrou shouted loudly: "Raise your shield and block!"

His reminder was a bit late. Yan country is restricted by its terrain and mostly consists of high mountains. Therefore, Yan people are good at shooting!

"Jira!"

Arrows rained down, instantly claiming the lives of nearly a hundred Po Feng soldiers.

The heavy armored cavalry composed of unicorn scaled beasts unique to the Yan Kingdom are the second-largest army in the north second only to the barbarians. If they charge like this, they can completely defeat the two thousand vanguard troops in just a few rounds!

"Miscalculation!" Lu Yuan frowned and said, "It turns out that the armies of the three northeastern countries, it seems that the Witch God Sect has also entered the situation." "General, what should we do?" Yang Yan said anxiously.

"I'll go get them, and you guys will find the right opportunity to attack." Lu Yuan said calmly.

Nurhejia's army attacked too hard and too fast, and the distance was too far. The firearms in Dafeng's army were unable to exert their maximum power.

Lu Yuan must buy enough time for the Shenji Camp established by Po Feng Army.

"General, it's too risky!" Yang Yan said.

"It doesn't matter!" Lu Yuan said.

The next moment, Lu Yuan pulled out Fenghong and said to the three thousand elite Breaking Front troops behind him: "Soldiers, follow me and charge!"

Immediately, three thousand Breaking Front troops, led by Lu Yuan, turned into a bloody blade and charged straight at the Yan Kingdom cavalry.

"The fish is hooked!" Nurhejia preached to Il: "National Master, you can plunder the formation for me, and I will go and kill the great general!"

Nurhejia was either a fourth-grade peak martial artist or a fifth-grade consecrated warrior. Irbu had great confidence in his king.

"Your Majesty, just feel free to charge into battle!" Irbu said with a smile.

"My sons! Follow me into battle and kill the enemy!" Nurhejia shouted and said at the same time.

The next moment, 30,000 Yanguo cavalry rushed straight towards the 3,000 Pofront Army commanded by Lu Yuan.

Three thousand versus thirty thousand, Lu Yuan faced off against the elite cavalry personally commanded by Nurhejia, the king of the Yan Kingdom in the Three Northeastern Kingdoms.

This seems to be a collision of pebbles hitting rocks, a destined tragedy.

However, this is not the case, because Lu Yuan is no longer what he used to be.

"Kill!" Bloody flames were burning on the blade of the maple red knife in Lu Yuan's hand!

Lu Yuan swung out the demonic fire of purgatory with huge force. The eighty-meter-long bloody sword energy was like a bloody river, washing away the world!

"Boom!"

Lu Yuan's people and horses unite as one, and they can strike with a powerful sword. How can they take it easy?

The killing intent of the divine sword combined with the demonic fire of purgatory is like hell descending, annihilating all living beings.

Hundreds of cavalrymen, led by Yanguo King Nurhejia, were swept into Lu Yuan's bloody sword-like light, and they felt like they were in an endless hell!

"How...possible!" Nurhejia never thought that in the first battle between himself and Dafeng, he would encounter a master like Lu Yuan.

There is no temptation, no escape, it is an unstoppable blow!

Facing Lu Yuan like this, Nurhejia was frightened. He pinched his fingers, and a giant bird shadow followed, lifting his body and flying into the sky.

After practicing the wizard system to the fifth level of blessing ceremony, you can summon the war spirits of your ancestors through rituals to possess you. For example, after killing a bird demon to form a cause and effect, you can summon it to fly in the sky.

In addition to being a fourth-level peak martial artist, Nurhejia is also a fifth-level warrior, which gives him more tactics to choose from on the battlefield.

The place where he originally stood had been involved in Lu Yuan's bloody sword energy. Hundreds of Yanguo cavalry were eroded by the sword energy, refined by the demonic fire, and turned into fly ash, floating between the sky and the earth.

One sword kills hundreds of people!

Nurhejia couldn't believe her eyes. She just heard him say in a solemn voice: "Third grade... extraordinary?"

"Although he missed, he's not far off!" Lu Yuan's voice appeared behind him and said: "Commander of the Witch God Sect, before you die, please state your name!"

Nurhejia was furious and said: "A lowly warrior dares to hurt my great King of Yan Kingdom, Nurhejia?"

"Jira!"

Another sword light flashed by, vaguely revealing a world composed of bloody cicada wings.

Seeing Nurhejia's body gradually split into two halves, Lu Yuan took back Fenghong and said at the same time: "There's so much nonsense!"

Another sword strike, this one possessing the strange power of the Blood God Butterfly Gu, ignited the essence, blood and soul in Nurhejia's body, killing him completely!

Lu Yuan was suspended in mid-air and said loudly: "Nurhejia is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

The next moment, the Shenji Battalion's artillery sounded, and the situation was reversed! (End of chapter)