Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

After Jiang Yi's judgment preached the Tyrannosaurus, there was an emergency meeting held there to analyze various situations.

But in the end the army did not move, and in case Jiang Yi made a wrong analysis, they ran for a long distance and were easily ambushed halfway. Besides, Jiang Yi did not have any evidence. Why did he say that Gou Chen Wang was fake, in case it was true?

of course!

The Hanbiao tribe attaches great importance to it, after all, it is their ethnic group.

The king of the drought did not go to the Tyrannosaurus, but only mobilized a million troops to support him. At this moment, he and the elders in the clan analyzed it according to various situations. The feeling of Jiang Yi's judgment seemed more reasonable?

The king of the dry hunt gathered the scouts to investigate around, and just five hours later, a summoning alarmed the whole dry lord tribe.

King Gouchen and King Luan jointly sent troops to lead most of the strong powers of the two clan and tens of millions of troops to attack the millions of troops placed on the border of the Shanlu mountain collar of the Hanlu tribe. When the report came back at the moment, the million troops had been killed for more than half...

"Ten million!"

The king and the elders in the clan took a breath. They used all their strength.

It seems that the mysterious elder nine elders of the Shenzu clan are inferred to be correct. Before that, their army was frequently mobilized, and many ethnic clan troops moved together to cover up the secret mobilization of the Gou Chen clan's army.

As for the Gou Chenjun on the side of the Tyrannosaurus, it is obviously counterfeit. King Gouchen can counterfeit. What else can't be counterfeited? Gou Chen Wang, Lu Wang, plus all the strong people of the two clan, and ten million troops, this time the two clan want to completely wipe out the clan.

"Patriarch, order!"

The elders stood up, murderous, and the king of the drought was very short. At the moment, his face was extremely gloomy, and his body was full of murderousness, but he looked very tall. He stood up and said: "The whole family obeyed and immediately evacuated to the north. After you lead the millions of troops off, your mission is to drag the enemy! But you have to do what the ninth lord said... to fight, to die, to be valuable, don’t attack head-on, and give the clan enough time to evacuate. The rest of the people followed me personally, went around from the south, and killed the leader. The 9th Master was right, we will-for life!"

"Life for life!"

All the elders burst into tears, and this time everyone is ready to die, leaving the broken people basically dead and alive, and it is more dangerous to kill the leader, and may be gone forever.

But this is the only way. If they all evacuate, how can they stop the 10 million troops? By that time, all members of the Hanbiao tribe will die.

The king of the drought personally led a team of elites and attacked the leader.

The large army of the Xuanxian tribe was dispatched, and it was almost undefended. The king of drought can kill him all the way. It is difficult for the Xuanjun army to return or advance. Even if the rescuers want to chase them down, it will take time. The rest depends on the action of the king of the dragon!

"Hoohoo!"

Countless dry rob tribes rushed out and issued orders one by one, the whole dry rob tribe was in chaos. However, the king of the dry monks ordered to evacuate. Most of the dry monks did not hesitate and fled to the north as soon as possible. The mountain leader there was the site of their coalition forces, and it was safe to escape there.

The king of the drought took the strong man in the family, only 20,000 people, and quietly detoured to another direction and rushed to the leader of Zhanxuan with the fastest speed!

...

The tragic war started. The tens of thousands of armies of the Luan and Gouchens were unstoppable. The millions of armies on the border of the Hanbiao were easily beheaded. The army rushed into the mountain leaders of the Hanbiao like overwhelming locusts.

There are many mountain collars controlled by the Hanbiao tribe, there are more than 30, and several mountain collar people on the border have no time to evacuate, and they are all beheaded and killed like a clay figure in front of the steel torrent.

However, after swept through six or seven mountain leaders, the army found that the Hanyu tribe had become fewer, and did not see any Hanyu army coming to fight.

Just when the kings of Zhanxian and Gouchen were in doubt, the army of the Hanbiao tribe finally came. However, these large forces are scattered small units, and there is no head-to-head combat, guerrilla attack, sneak and run...

King Lu and Gou Chen mobilized the army and the strong, and cleared tens of thousands of small units. After much trouble, they directly ordered: "Don't control those scattered soldiers, the army advances at full speed and goes to the dry city!"

Along the way, there are fewer mountain-leading dry rob tribes ahead, and the rest are some old dying dry rob tribes. These obviously do not want to run away and are ready to be buried.

King Zhang and Gou Chen finally felt something was wrong, wouldn't the Hanban all escape? Don't you want so many mountain territories? So many droughts can escape so fast? Can you escape the chase of thousands of troops here?

"Speed ​​up!"

The two gangsters once again accelerated the army, but to their dismay, the original small unit began to become a medium unit. The number of troops in each army is not much, there are only 10,000 or 20,000 people. They also run when they fight, no matter what they do, they chase and fight again...

The more this is the case, the two big brothers feel more and more wrong. The two mobilized two million troops to deal with the harassed troops, and the rest continued to run at full speed and went straight to the dry city!

After they spent more than a dozen hours arriving at the Hanyu City, they found it was an empty city, leaving only some old, weak and sick, and the Hanyu tribe didn't even want the Hanyu Wangcheng...

"Report!"

Just as the king of Zanxian was violently preparing to destroy the Hanyou City, a general flew from a distance and shouted loudly: "Clan King, it's not good! The Hanwang led 20,000 strong men into our Territories, at this moment, have already slaughtered millions of people, and they are killing all the way to the city of Zhanlu!"

"what?"

The appearances of the kings of Zanxian and Gouchen have changed greatly, and countless strongmen of the Zanxian tribe have also panicked. Although the army of the kings of the drought is not many, the strongmen in the clan almost come out, leaving only more than a dozen kings. Hundreds of thousands of troops, how are these troops and strong men's opponents of the pseudo-empire-level drought king? In the unlikely event that the city is slaughtered, all their relatives will be killed.

"Someone..."

Gou Chen Wang is a talented person, gentle and elegant, his narrow eyes narrowed, and the two-character Hu Wei slightly tilted.

He is very familiar with the king of the dry lord, this is a stubborn husband, the reason why he chose to attack the lord of the dry lord is because the king of the lord of the dry lord has force, and his brain is not easy to use.

"Humph!"

Gou Chen's eyes were cold, and soon he had a plan. He drank: "King Luan, please take your 100,000 elite back immediately. The rest of the army is handed over to the king for dispatch. The whole clan beheaded, as long as their clan was exterminated, this battle was successful!"

"it is good!"

King Luan nodded, but eventually took away the strongest army of half a million. With half a million troops, he was sure to keep King Han and the twenty thousand troops all in the Xianlu tribe.

"Chase--"

Gou Chen Wang burst into a roar, he personally led the million troops to take a step, chasing northward. There are tens of millions of Hanban tribes, and it is impossible to escape so fast. He believes that he can catch up with more than ten hours, and then beheaded completely!

however!

It was only eight hours, a clan elder around him suddenly changed his face, and the scouts they arranged arranged in return. The Tyrannosaurus King led a 100,000 strong to the Gou Chen clan...

Hearing this news, Gou Chen's eyes narrowed even tighter. He knew that this battle was a complete failure. Unless he does not manage the tens of millions of people in the ethnic group, is that possible?

When this race is destroyed, what does it mean if he wipes out the Hanbiao?

After thinking for a while, a bitterness appeared in the corner of his mouth, shaking his head and sighing, "The road is one foot tall, the devil is one foot tall, and there is a real master over the Tyrannosaurus. The order will continue, and the whole army will retreat!"