Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 465
In an instant, the [-] Xichen soldiers who had no time to retreat encountered the merciless shooting of the arrow rain, and were all thrown flying out of the heart with one arrow, and lay dead on the cold ground.

After killing [-] Xichen soldiers, the left hand of [-] elite soldiers from the North Wing pierced into the leather bag on the back in an extremely neat manner.

They took out another kind of bow and arrow, a kind of bow and arrow whose arrowheads were tied with oil-soaked sackcloth, and would instantly burn at the slightest touch.

Lighting the greased sackcloth on the tip of the arrow, two thousand elite soldiers from the North Wing quickly pulled the bowstring.

With the cold sound of "嗖嗖嗖", not only the dozen or so granary warehouses in Xichen became a sea of ​​flames, but also the five medicine warehouses that stored healing medicines became a sea of ​​flames.

At the same time, at the granary of Cang Yue's army, [-] elite soldiers of the Flying Leopard Battalion from the Northern Wing Kingdom were retreating with an arrogant attitude of victory.

Behind the [-] retreating elite soldiers on the north wing, on the ground swept by the mournful breeze, were countless Cang Yue soldiers who had been pierced by an arrow through their throats and died.

And behind the desperate Cang Yue soldiers, more than a dozen large warehouses with grain and grass piled up like a mountain, and four small medicine depots where healing medicines were stored, also became a sea of ​​flames soaring into the sky...

In the camp of Cang Yue's army, a person's physical strength is still limited after all.

For a whole night, not to mention soldiers without the slightest internal strength, who could only fight with brute strength, even Ye Yifeng, General Han and General Di, who possessed strong internal strength, could not resist the exhaustion.

The large and small wounds on their bodies accumulated more and more; their battle armor was also stained more and more red with blood.

The movements of them fighting each other became slower and slower, almost slower than a 90-year-old white-haired old lady doing Tai Chi.

In the end, their physical strength was exhausted, and the weapons slipped out of their hands uncontrollably.

On the ground swept by the breeze, although there were piles of broken limbs and wreckage, soldiers who were fighting for their last strength, they no longer cared about respecting the fallen soldiers.

Some soldiers sat down on the broken limbs, holding their hearts and panting heavily.

Some soldiers who were exhausted to the extreme simply "plopped" their bodies backwards, lying sprawled on the stack of severed limbs, and closed their eyes to rest.

Cangyue Crown Prince Ye Yifeng, General Han, and General Di of Xichen were in no better condition. They were exhausted from fighting and crouched on the ground.

At this moment, the soldiers of the two countries didn't give up fighting, but, after fighting for a whole night, they couldn't kill them without energy!
Squatting on the ground with his hands on his waist, while panting heavily, General Di, whose eyes were bloodshot, still stared at Ye Yifeng viciously.

Such vicious eyes seemed to be roaring silently: Ye Yifeng, this battle is not over yet, when I gain some strength, I will cut off your head!
Squatting on the ground with his palms clenched into fists, Ye Yifeng, who was also panting heavily, with a tired and blood-stained face, also faced General Di without showing any weakness.

The ice-cold eyes seemed to be silently replying: I will accompany you to the end, the prince. After seeing the end, did you cut off the head of the prince, or did the prince take out your heart?

"Humph--"

With a cold snort in his nose, General Di turned his head to the right.

And at the moment when his head turned to the right, General Di's pupils dilated in horror. Why did the white clouds in the clear blue sky seem to be stained red with blood behind the undulating hills in front of the right?
It is fire, it is countless balls of raging fire dancing like a long dragon, rolling up to the sky and reflecting the pure white clouds!The direction where countless groups of raging fire dance, isn't that... Isn't that where the granary of his Xichen army is located?
Ye Yifeng, who caught General Di's stiff body, narrowed his eyes suspiciously, and immediately followed General Di's eyes to stare at the past.

Seeing countless groups of blazing fire, at the rear of the Xichen army camp, the demon red that shot straight into the sky swirled.

Ye Yifeng, who was overwhelmed by a sense of foreboding, immediately turned his head in another direction.

Seeing behind the Cangyue camp, about ten kilometers away, the white clouds in the clear blue sky were also reddened by countless raging fires, and Ye Yifeng's pupils also dilated instantly. "No, someone set fire to Cangyue's granary!"

The fire burned more and more vigorously, and the black smoke became thicker and thicker.

Even the soldiers of the two countries, who were sitting among the broken limbs and wrecked, clutching their hearts and gasping for breath, also discovered this astonishing scene.

"Oh my god! The grain and grass have been burned!"

The common people in the border city, in order for the army to win the battle, would rather endure hunger by themselves, and almost gave them food with all their pockets.

Now that the food is burned, if you want to collect enough food again, you have to go to other cities hundreds of miles away, so it will take at least half a month to go back and forth?
Isn't this the same as... Even if the army wins the battle and wipes out all the enemy troops, it will return home in triumph because there is no food to satisfy their hunger?
Cang Yue's soldiers, who were in a panic, screamed one after another: "Prince, our food has been burned, what can we do?"

The terrified Xichen soldiers also uttered a trembling group voice: "It's a tragedy, General, the food has been burned, what should I do?"

At the same time when the soldiers of the two countries shouted together because the food was burned, on the top of the rolling hills in all directions, there was a loud sound of horseshoes hitting the ground.

Teams of cavalry from the Flying Leopard Battalion, dressed in silver armor and with bows on their shoulders, rushed down the slope of the hill like a rainbow, towards Cang Yue and Xi Chen, who were exhausted from fighting and had temporarily ceased fighting. direction.

Behind the cavalry of the Flying Leopard Battalion, there are countless shield bearers, infantry wielding knives, swords, and spears, and standard bearers waving the silver battle flag of the Northern Kingdom...

Horseshoes burst and dust billowed.

Among the hills and slopes in all directions, the originally gentle and gentle morning wind suddenly turned into a howling tornado.

In an instant, a group of elite soldiers from the Flying Leopard Battalion arrived at the foot of the mountain, pulled the reins all at once, sat proudly on the horseback, and looked down at Cang Yue and Xi Chen's wounded and tired generals.

Rows of infantrymen with knives, swords, spears, and flags stood tall and majestic on the mountainside with their heads held high, their eyes piercing, and their bodies full of majesty.

At the foot of one of the mountains, at the front of the elite soldiers of the Flying Leopard Battalion, there was a sweaty horse whose body was as pure as ice and snow in the Tianshan Mountains, and whose eyes were as red as fire.

Among the only five sweat-blooded horses in the world, this sweaty-blood horse ranks third in age, so Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan named it Xiaosan.

(End of this chapter)