Chapter 198 Heroic Soul
"Retreat." Seeing that the demon clan's army had retreated to a safe distance, Demon King Luo gave the order to retreat.

There is no point in spending any more. Although their personal force is strong, too much energy has been consumed by the Musketeers Battalion of the Northwest Army.

Now that they are being tightly besieged by the fearless Northwest Army, it is no longer possible to continue the beheading plan.

"Death." Demon King Luo killed more than a dozen spearmen with his sword. His powerful energy and blood shredded the spearmen's thick iron armor into pieces.

Demon King Luo led the remaining demon clan warriors to fight a bloody path.

"Where to escape."

Han Chufan led people to surround and kill him.

"Kill." Demon King Luo swept his sword across, with a dazzling red light emitting from his sword, and swept away the warriors of the Northwest Army.

Han Chufan stood in the front, his world-destroying knife vibrating, and blood flowing from his arms.

"So strong, is this the peak of Qi and Blood Realm?"

Compared with Han Chufan's current strength and the peak of Qi and Blood Realm, there is still a big gap.

Demon King Luo's sword hurt Han Chufan even from such a long distance.

Demon King Luo put his hands on the ground and gasped for air.

His consumption is too great.

"You go."

The Demon King Luo after Luo Duan continued to kill the soldiers of the Northwest Army.

"King." The warriors of the demon clan shouted.

It is with this powerful strength and charisma that Demon King Luo can unify the entire demon clan.

"King, here comes the tiger." The leader of the tiger clan circulated his energy and blood, raised his tiger tail high, and fought side by side with Demon King Luo.

"Everyone else, leave quickly." Demon King Luo shouted.

"Yes."

Under the cover of two powerful qi and blood realms, the masters of the Yaozu rushed out of the encirclement of the Northwest Army.

The demon king Luo and the head of the Tiger Clan were covered in blood, including the blood of the Northwest Army and their own blood. Both of them were seriously injured.

The Qi and Blood Realm also has its limits, and it is impossible to compete with an army of tens of thousands.

"Retreat." Demon King Luo suddenly burst out with powerful power, apparently using some kind of secret technique.

The demon king Luo grabbed the dying tiger patriarch with one hand, and hurried to the distance.

He turned around and looked at Han Chufan. There was hostility, attention, defensiveness, and even admiration in their eyes.

After Demon King Luo and the demon tribe's remnant soldiers joined together, they fled towards the south.

"It's a powerful character." Han Chufan said to himself.

If he hadn't traveled through time, this demon king and the lord of the witch clan should be the son of this era.

A warrior at the peak of the Qi and Blood Realm, in terms of personal force, this demon king has already stood at the pinnacle of this era.

"Return to the city for repairs and recover the lost city in Yingzhou in three days." Han Chufan gave the order.

In this battle with the demon army, more than 5000 demons were killed with artillery and muskets, which severely damaged the peak combat power of the demons.

Killed four Qi and Blood Realm monsters and more than 70 Body Refining Realm monsters.

The Northwest Army only killed more than 1000 people, all of whom were killed by the elite warrior team of the demon clan.

The only weakness of the Northwest Army is the lack of powerful practitioners.

The charge of the Yaozu elite warrior team this time did bring a lot of trouble to the Northwest Army.

If the Northwest Army has the same peak combat power as the Yaozu, the Yaozu is likely to be wiped out this time.Of course, after this battle, the Yaozu's vitality was seriously injured, and they were no longer able to fight the Northwest Army.

The demon army, led by Demon King Luo, has fled to a safe place.

"Pfft" Demon King Luo spit out a mouthful of blood.

The last wave of explosions obviously caused great damage to his body.

"King." The surrounding monster generals said worriedly.

Demon King Luo waved his hand, "I'm fine."

Then he threw the unconscious tiger patriarch aside and asked someone to treat him.

The strength of the Northwest Army had exceeded his expectations, especially the muskets of the Northwest Army, and he was still frightened when he thought about it.

The morale of the entire demon army is also low. This battle caused them heavy losses and it will take a long time to recover.

Demon King Luo suppressed the injuries on his body and continued southward with the demon army.

Han Chufan was cleaning the battlefield. These monsters were very poor. Most of them wore rattan armor and had nothing valuable on them.

"Sir, look at this thing, it's a bit extraordinary." Geng Chunping found an item from the Leopard clan leader.

Han Chufan looked at it and was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be a sheepskin scroll.

"It's extraordinary. I didn't expect to encounter it."

Han Chufan put away the sheepskin scrolls. Including what he had obtained before, he already had three sheepskin scrolls, and he was still short of the last piece of the entire scroll.

"This thing is also related to me. There are a total of four scrolls, which are distributed in various ethnic groups. I got three scrolls. I only need one to know what secret it hides."

The first sheepskin scroll was obtained from the barbarian Wanren City, the second sheepskin scroll was obtained from the human Zhou Daniu, and the third sheepskin scroll was obtained from the Yaozu.

This scroll is absolutely extraordinary, and it was actually scattered among different races.

After cleaning the battlefield, Han Chufan ordered people to burn the bodies of the Northwest troops who died in the battle, take their ashes back, and place them in the Martyrs' Shrine in the future.

In the southernmost state of Daxia, these heroic young men rested here for the benefit of the human race.

The youngest among them is only 16 years old and has just joined the Northwest Army for a few months.

Entering the Northwest Army is the dream of every teenager in the Northwest Army town, and that military uniform represents the supreme honor.

The fire is burning, and the fire is reflected on the face of every living person. These living people will carry the ideals of the dead and move on.

"Fire the gun." Han Chufan whispered.

"bang bang bang"

More than 1 muskets fired into the sky. This was a farewell gunshot and a glorious gunshot.

【Do you mean no clothes?Be in the same robe as your son.The king raised his army and repaired my spear.I share the same hatred with you!
Qi said without clothes?Tongze with the child.Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear.Work with the son!
How can I say that I have no clothes?Wear the same clothes as your son.The king raised his troops and repaired my armor.Go with me! 】

The tragic war song rang out again in this world. This was the war song of the Northwest Army.

Geng Chunping, Zhang Yuan, Wei Qian and others stood shoulder to shoulder, with tears streaming down their faces. There were many familiar faces in the Northwest Army who died this time.

There are even a few veterans who originally joined Ping'an Fort with Zhang Yuan, Wei Qian and others.

They remembered the first time they sang this war song. At that time, there were only more than 2000 people in Ping'an Fort.

But for the hundreds of thousands of people in Jingkang City, they dared to fight against the elite army of the Wu clan.

"What kind of army is this and why is it so different?" Yin Cheng said in confusion on the tower of Deqing City.

He saw the Northwest Army standing in neat military columns and military postures, with their right hands raised to near their right eyebrows.

The muskets screamed and war songs sounded, and the old general's eyes were blurred.

(End of this chapter)

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