Saint Immortal Way

() The warriors of the Bronze Tribe went back, and Lu Yang rode a tall horse, standing facing the wind, overlooking the entire southern foot of Songziling, feeling quite helpless for a while.

"My lord, the Bronze people don't want to surrender, so they still fight. For such a stubborn tribe, only iron and blood can make them surrender!" Elder Shi Jian came to Lu Yang and said, he knew the Bronze people very well. Such barbarians admire power, respect the strong, and submit to the strong.

Lu Yang nodded. It is the established goal to quickly wipe out the entire Northern Flame Prison Wasteland, and no one can stop it, but anyone who hinders him from unifying the entire Northern Flame Prison Wasteland is destined to be wiped out.

"Then use troops and order the Qianniuwei and Tiger and Leopard Army to press on. The Northern Flame Prison Tribe Legion will follow, a small copper clan tribe, let him be ravaged!"

Lu Yang waved his hand and ordered decisively.

The herald who was following Lu Yang immediately rode his horse and sent his orders faithfully and effectively. After a while, Chen's [-] troops on Songziling split into three groups, rushing forward like a wave. Going down to Songziling, they rushed towards the wasteland like mowing grass. Their goal was the first Copper Tribe more than a dozen miles away.

At this moment, the Bronze Tribe was mobilizing urgently, and various horns blared throughout the world. Teams of Bronze Warriors riding yellow lions lined up outside the tribe, gathered together urgently, there were about [-] riders.

Behind the warrior, a tribe is located on the banks of the Songhua River. Countless old people, children and women are gathering in the tribe. They are slaughtering cattle and sheep, or chopping firewood to set up a bonfire, preparing for a barbecue feast, celebrating the triumphant return of the warriors in the tribe. prepare for.

Tong Ao, the patriarch of the Bronze Tribe, rode a golden-haired lion, raised a pair of golden hammers in his hands arrogantly, and shouted: "Warriors, the dwarves of the Fire Tribe colluded with the people of the Kyushu Dynasty to conquer us. It’s a dream, warriors, take your hammers and spears, and kill those dwarfs and royals!”

"The Bronze Clan wins, all wins..." The Bronze Clan warriors raised their weapons and roared one after another, and the lions under them raised their heads and roared cooperatively, sending out a majesty that frightened most wild animals.

"Warriors, come with me, kill..."

Tong Ao yelled, and instigated the golden lions under his seat to lead three thousand warriors to run away from the tribe, and launched a frontal counterattack against the army led by Lu Yang.

In the wilderness, the war between tribes is still very simple, that is, to carry out a big charge openly, whoever is stronger will be the overlord. This simple war mode has continued for thousands of years in the wilderness .

For Lu Yang, the barbarian's war mode seemed too direct and lacked variety, but an upright duel could best reflect the strength of the two teams.

The number of Qianniu Guards is only over a thousand, but they are puppet warriors of the Mongolian nationality. They have no fear and emotion, only high fighting spirit. They are the most powerful warriors. Now each of them is riding a big black horse, like a A peerless and sharp spear rushed towards the enemy.

The same was true for the Tiger and Leopard Army. Four thousand barbarian warriors in gold and silver armor rode tall horses and rushed towards the Bronze Army without fear.

A duel of true strength begins.

"Boom bang bang..."

The two groups of armies finally collided together, like two monstrous waves colliding together, causing countless waves.Bangs, roars, and hisses flooded the entire battlefield.

Lu Yang had already rode his horse down from Songzi Ridge and climbed up to a hillside on the left side of the frontal battlefield. This was a high ground. Looking at the frontal battlefield, one could have a panoramic view of the entire battle scene.

Lu Yang was accompanied by dozens of staff officers, as well as a 300-member guard regiment in charge of guarding.The garrison regiment was divided into three teams, one was the Mongolian puppet fighters, the other was the tiger and leopard army, and the other was the Lu clan. Each team consisted of 100 people, responsible for the safety of Lu Yang and the staff.

Everyone stood quietly on the high ground, watching the fierce fighting on the frontal battlefield, some were excited, some were terrified, and some sneered again and again, their hearts like an ancient well.

Most of the passionate people are members of the Lu clan, and most of the timid ones are also members of the Lu clan. The elders of the tribes of the Fire clan are already familiar with barbarian wars.

On the battlefield, the Qianniuwei and the Tiger and Leopard Army were like two sharp spears, tearing apart the thousands of Bronze tribesmen's army in one fell swoop. Along the way, the Bronze tribesmen were killed one after another. The formation was chaotic.

The Fire Clan army following Qianniuwei and the Tiger and Leopard Army pressed forward, displaying a powerful fire-making ability, spewing out balls of fire, and directly smashing at the faces of the Bronze Clan people.

The entire battlefield was immediately lit up with flames, and the lush vegetation was instantly set ablaze, adding to the ferocity of the fire barbarians.

Lu Yang observed carefully, and couldn't help admiring secretly. Although the Huoshi tribe and other Huo tribesmen were short in stature, they were good at making fire, which was enough to make up for the shortcomings of the Huo tribe. It doesn't make sense.

"Oh!"

Tong Ao struck hard with the copper hammer and the long spear in Lei Xing's hand, the tiger's mouth was torn apart immediately, and his body spat out blood as if he had been electrocuted.

"It's so powerful, how could it be like this?" Tong Ao looked shocked, his own strength was the strongest in the clan, no one could withstand his blow, but the enemy general was stronger than himself?Where did this enemy come from?

He turned his head and saw that the entire Bronze Clan team had been disrupted by the opponent, and the expressionless golden armored warriors were terrifying, killing the warriors of his clan like melons and vegetables, as if entering a land of no one.

Tong Ao's heart felt as if it had been torn apart, and his heart ached so badly, the ones who died now were the warriors of their Bronze Clan, all of them were good-looking, how could he be willing to be killed like this.

Tong Ao's eyes turned red immediately, he ignored the torn tiger's mouth, yelled, and threw himself at Lei Xing, losing his mind: "Take your life, I will kill you!"

Lei Xing snorted coldly, smacked his mouth, and threw the long spear in his hand as a javelin.The strength of Lei Xing was extremely powerful, with this throw, the spear turned into a sharp light, which pierced through Tong Ao's chest with a puff, and pierced through Tong Ao's several bronze warriors behind him.The spear turned around in the blink of an eye, and returned to Lei Xing's hand. The Mongolian puppet leader repeated his old tricks and killed the enemy.

In the end, the entire battlefield was a one-sided massacre. After half an hour, three or four thousand Bronze Tribe troops were all strangled, and flames, mutilated corpses and discarded weapons were everywhere.

The blood didn't dry up, and the strong blood energy scattered with the fireworks. The nearby beasts had long been frightened and ran away, not daring to approach the battlefield where the killing was astonishing. Twos and threes of the Huo clan cleaned the battlefield and packed up the spoils.

Qianniuwei and the Tiger and Leopard Army have consciously assembled, cleaning the battlefield is not something they should do.

Lu Yang and the staff watching the battle were excited. It was a good sign that they won the first hand-to-hand battle with the Bronze Tribe.

The troops quickly regrouped and quickly counted the losses. This time, the head-on battle, because the Qianniuwei and the Tiger and Leopard Army were under the frontal pressure at the beginning, the losses were relatively small.

The heads of those bronze warriors were chopped off by the fire tribe and pierced onto the spearheads. The spears of the ten thousand army rained down, and the heads were covered with black, which was very shocking to people's eyes.

There was nothing Lu Yang could do about it. It was said that this was a tradition of the Fire Clan. To cut off the enemy's head and hold it high was the greatest show and glory, and it was very common in the wilderness.

Lu Yang gave the order again, and the whole army marched to the Bronze Tribe. This time, except for Qianniuwei who was expressionless, everyone rushed to the Bronze Tribe by the Songhua River, shouting excitedly, before all the Bronze people were dumbfounded To the whole tribe.

This is a fairly small tribe. In a large woodland by the river, there are stone houses everywhere, the center of the tribe is yang, and a ten-story tower stands tall, a bit like a Mayan pyramid, which is a sacrifice to the tribal gods. temple.

At that time, the Bronze people, old and young, were preparing a triumphant meal, but the arrival of the army quickly surrounded the entire tribe, which frightened the Bronze people who were confident that they would win.

Thousands of troops approached the tribe, and the remaining four thousand old and young women and children of this Copper tribe were terrified. Some cried, some roared, and some stared into a pair of fearful eyes, and climbed onto the tree.Holding spears or longbows in hand, they huddled vigilantly among the buildings of the tribe.

The elders of the tribe boarded the temple and prayed to their gods continuously. An angry and huge will rose from the temple and enveloped the entire stone tower.

When Lu Yang came outside the tribe, he already felt the extraordinaryness of the gods in the tribe.Looking up, one can see that above the stone tower, there is a mighty aura, like clouds and clouds, and a strange god with a human shape and a leopard tail is hidden in it.

"What kind of god is this?" Lu Yang turned his head and asked.

Elder Shi Jian said: "That's the god that the copper people believe in - Hong!"

Lu Yang frowned. He had never heard of this name before, and he didn't know what was so great about him. However, all gods and spirits have different powers, so they are not worth being afraid of.

For example, among the gods of the Great Kuang Dynasty, the highest ones are the Nine Saints, then the All Saints, then the Mountain Gods and River Gods pardoned by the Baisheng Taimiao, and the last ones are the small gods of wild temples like Ying Snake. It is estimated that even Hongru can't beat the little gods.I just don't know how powerful this so-called Hong is.

"Thunder punishment, blast him to death!" Lu Yang waved decisively.

"Yes!" Lei Xing replied, and then the thousand Mongolian puppet warriors in Qianniuwei were filled with a mighty divine aura, and the aura was connected together, like a towering and immovable mountain, they all held it high The Yin Huo Thunder Spear, under the full infusion of the divine energy, the Yin Huo Thunder Spear turned into a series of terrifying thunder and stun guns, burning with eerie flames.

For a while, the forest of spears was like rain, and it became a piece, making one's scalp tingle.

The stone pagoda of the Bronze Tribe was alarmed immediately, Hong inside let out a huge roar, he rushed out of the stone pagoda like a tyrant, and rushed towards Lu Yang.

Because he keenly discovered that Lu Yang is the key to controlling Qianniuwei, as long as Lu Yang is killed, Qianniuwei will lose its core.

"put!"

Why did Lei Xing give him such an opportunity? With a loud shout, Qianniuwei activated.The stun guns flew up like rain, the target: Hong!

The whole sky was so dazzling that no one could see clearly.

Amidst the endless blazing lights and thunder and lightning, Hong uttered an earth-shattering roar, and then fell silent. The thought of Hong being pierced by thousands of spears flashed across people's minds.

For a moment, everyone felt so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood, as if the gods had been killed and the world was in despair.Just when Lu Yang was surprised, some people in the Bronze Tribe began to wipe their necks to commit suicide in despair.

The gods they believed in were destroyed in an instant, and they were stunned, desperate, and numb.

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