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Chapter 1009 You come and I go
"Meng Shuai!"

The bronze ghost mask on Jiaomujiao Xiao Hanyi's face collided with a clanging sound, and the blade of the commander's dragon horn spear was bent.

He looked at the Kang Jinlong troops whose formation was dispersed by the fleeing soldiers, and bloodshot eyes appeared - those fleeing soldiers who should have been driven away were now entangled with the Qinglong Army, making his Xingxiu formation feel like a thorn in his throat.

"Burn the grain carts!"

Meng Zhang's expression remained unchanged. Thirty-six grain carts that had been given to He Man's mob and contained hidden sulfur suddenly rushed towards the Yulin army.

But Si Luoying's Xuanhuang Army was already waiting on the side. A red phoenix mechanical bird swooped down and a sulfur bomb exploded above the grain cart, creating an orange-red fire cloud.

Hundreds of scarlet figures rushed out from the flames. They were Gongsun Ba's personal guards, the "Hanba Armor". They were wearing shark silk fire-proof robes and their sabers were aimed directly at the axles.

"The Blue Dragon returns!"

Meng Zhang in the back suddenly put his fingers together and swept the sword's edge. The East Pearl on the Star Sword glowed blue. The seven star warriors retreated violently at the same time, forming the Big Dipper formation in the array.

Jiaomujiao's spear formation turned into dragon horns, Kangjinlong's chain hammer hands formed a dragon neck, Fangritu's rain of arrows protected his body like dragon scales, and Weihuohu's light cavalry swept across like a dragon's tail.

"The Star Constellation Formation created by General Longxiong and Gongshu Clan Patriarch Gongshu Chou is indeed worthy of its reputation."

Wei Qing looked at the strangely flowing starlight in the formation and raised his eyebrows.

He gently signaled to the flag bearer beside him, and as the flag on the platform of Commander Wei Qing in the back kept waving, Huo Qubing and others fighting in the front understood what he meant, and their horse spears suddenly grew more than ten feet long and picked up seven star flags.

The moment the flag fell to the ground, the Yulin Army's thunder chariot stone bombs followed one after another, hitting the vital points of the formation.

"But the stars must eventually set."

Wei Qing looked towards Meng Zhang's command platform opposite him. The 30,000 Yulin soldiers on the battlefield suddenly shouted in unison, and the sound was like thunder.

The meteorite spear tips of the Black Scale Cavalry formed a moving city wall, the white flags of the White Flag Vanguard shuttled through the formation like lightning, and the black iron heavy armor of the heavy cavalry caused the formation of the Green Dragon Army to shake.

Ran Min, who was at the front, had already rushed into the center of the formation. The cold light of his double-edged spear suddenly increased, turning into a meteor and heading straight for Meng Zhang's flag.

"Meng Shuai, be careful!"

Qiao Shefei's Zi Ming horse neighed as he stood up, and his two swords drew purple lightning in the formation, but Huo Qubing's horse lance suddenly grew longer, and the red tassel entangled the sword light. The charge of the Black Scale Cavalry scattered the Zi Ming team.

A sneer came from behind the visor of the cavalry general: "Your opponent is me!"

The Yulin cavalry behind him were equally unwilling to be outdone. They suddenly swung out their fine steel claws, hooked the legs of the five horses in the Azure Dragon Legion, and pulled hard. The horses immediately stood up, throwing the cavalry on their backs into the dust.

More than 2,000 Yulin cavalry and 1,000 light cavalry of the Tail Fire Tiger Tribe fought back and forth in the Star Constellation Formation, with each winning and losing.

At the same time, smoke suddenly rose on the east side of the battlefield. It turned out that Si Luoying's Xuanhuang Army had detoured to the rear of the Qinglong Army. Three Red Phoenixes dropped kerosene cans, and sulfur bombs exploded in the pile of food and grass, and flames shot up into the sky.

"The seven stars of the Azure Dragon, return to your positions!"

Meng Zhang on the central army platform suddenly shouted loudly, and the Star Sword drew a mysterious trajectory above his head. The seven constellations formation closed together again, surrounding the Black Scale Cavalry and the Heavy Armored Cavalry in the core.

Jiaomujiao's dragon horn spear turned into spear shadows all over the sky, Kangjinlong's coiled snake chain hammer was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, Dituhe's giant axe was like the creation of the world, Fangritu's rain of arrows was like meteors falling to the ground, Xinyuehu's light cavalry rushed in like flames, Weihuohu's long spear swept across like a dragon's tail, and Jishuibao's engineers were like hidden dragons blocking the way.

The entire Azure Dragon Legion turned into a ferocious Azure Dragon, engulfing all the elite troops of the Yulin Army.

Wei Qing looked at the Xuanlin Cavalry struggling in the dragon's mouth, and suddenly chuckled: "General Meng has a good plan, but unfortunately..." He suddenly waved the black flag in his hand nine times, and the entire Yulin army formation suddenly shook. The 7,000 heavy armored infantry at the back suddenly formed a battle line. These heavy armored infantry were all mechanical armored soldiers that Su Ye had ordered his Mohist craftsmen to rebuild in Hengzhou.

These soldiers were covered in heavy steel armor, with blue light at their joints. The huge crossbows in their hands suddenly fired a volley of arrows, which were like heavy rain and pear blossoms, shooting towards the mechanical hub in the front of the Qinglong Legion formation.

"clang!"

The dragon horn spear in the hands of Jiaomujiao Xiao Hanyi suddenly blocked three crossbow arrows, but there was a "click" sound, and an inch of the spear shaft was shattered by the anti-armor teeth on the crossbow arrows.

"Suzaku Burns the Sky!"

At the same time, on the flank of the Qinglong Legion, Si Luoying’s clear shout suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield.

Behind her, the three hundred archers from the Suzaku Archery Battalion, who were loaned out from Suzaku, attacked together and shot the ignited rockets in their hands. The rockets ignited the kerosene dropped by the three "Red Phoenix" mechanical beasts. The kerosene turned into fire dragons in the morning breeze, burning the flanks of the Azure Dragon Tianxu Legion and twisting them out of shape.

Faintly one could see the "Red Phoenix" mechanical beast rising into the air in the flames, its wings spread out to cover half of the sky, creating sparks all over the sky.

Meng Zhang looked at the flank of the Azure Dragon Tianxu Army that collapsed in the Suzaku True Fire, and suddenly chuckled: "Under the command of the Duke of Zhenguo, there are indeed many hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

As he spoke, the Star Sword in his hand suddenly pointed to the eastern horizon. There, some of the remaining thirty-six Yellow Turban commanders in the Daqian Imperial City were swarming in. The three words "Fu Huangtian" on the black flag were glowing yellow-brown in the morning light.

"Yulin Army! Form the Yulin Sky-Soaring Formation!"

Wei Qing looked at the black torrent spreading on the horizon and suddenly waved a black flag.

The remaining 10,000 Yulin troops in front of him suddenly turned into white wings and rushed towards the Yellow Turban army.

On the opposite side, thirty-six large black flags rolled up the yellow dust, like thirty-six giant bronze beasts with manes.

These ragtag troops driven onto the battlefield by Meng Zhang did not even have complete armor. Some of them wore leather armor for oxen, some held rusty plowshares, and some ruffians mixed in the team had their heads wrapped in yellow scarves and held the newly distributed axe in their arms.

"Fire arrows!"

A rain of arrows suddenly burst out in front of the Yulin Army, which had turned into two white wings. The fine steel crossbows nailed the Yellow Turban Army in the front row into hedgehogs.

But these skinny and hungry people did not dodge or evade. They stepped on the corpses of their companions and continued to move forward. The big "Su" banner flying behind the Yulin Army was reflected in their cloudy eyes.

"Meng Zhang is trying to clear the way with the blood of the people of Daqian."

Si Luoying looked at the refugees staggering towards them with a hint of coldness in her brows. Then she threw the Xuanhuang Order in her hand fiercely. The eight hundred Xuanhuang heavy-armored infantrymen behind her formed a sharp arrow formation. The blood waves created by the two-foot-long sabers were three times brighter than the morning light.

But what Meng Zhang wanted was exactly this flesh and blood grinding wheel!
Meng Zhang in the back sat silently on the command platform, the oriental pearl on the Star Sword tassel glowed brightly blue, and the sword tip pointed at the gilded chariot slowly approaching from behind the Yulin army formation.

Sitting in the carriage pulled by eight snow unicorn horses produced in Cangzhou, Su Ye was wearing a plain white fur coat, and the tassel of the Chunjun sword placed across his knees was drooping, making the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows look like a bloody plum blossom.

"How dare Meng not welcome the Duke of Zhenguo in person?"

Meng Zhang suddenly laughed loudly and waved the command flag in his hand seven times.

The Flying Tiger Cavalry that had been waiting on the right wing below suddenly launched themselves. The ink-black iron armor was like a dark cloud pressing down on a city. The leading warrior was covered in iron-gray aura, and the bronze Yuwang Spear in his hand danced like a silver python. The Bi Yan Hammer brought up a string of blood beads as it cut through the morning mist.

(End of this chapter)