kill--

The yellow sand was scattered with dark clouds, and the war drums were beating the four fields. For a moment, the sound of shouts of killing soared into the sky at the rear of the Yanjing battlefield.

The bright flags of the Han Palace army that were late, fluttering in the wind all over the mountains!

With the naked eye, the figures of 10,000 Daluo Army and 10,000 Wanxiang Army were surging from the horizon behind the battlefield, crazily towards Yanjing City.

It directly cut off the retreat of hundreds of thousands of coalition troops on the battlefield, and formed a force of attacking north and south with Yanjing City one after another. It was not for the two masters of Daluo Hall and Wanxiang Hall, who else could there be?

Wow!

For a moment, the entire Ruins God Realm boiled instantly.

"Look, it's the dragon flag of the Han Palace army!"

"It was the reinforcements of the Han Palace, yes, it was the reinforcements of the Han Palace."

"The reinforcements from the Han Palace have finally arrived."

“…”

...

At the same time, the Daluo Army and the Vientiane Army suddenly appeared on a large scale behind the battlefield, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

All the coalition forces of all forces on the entire battlefield were completely panicked and rioted. All the lords of the territories sent to the army couldn't help but panic. There were wolves in front and tigers behind. So wouldn't they be made into dumplings by the Han Palace army now?

"Don't be messed up! Don't be messed up!"

Even the leaders of all parties shouted loudly, they could not stop this large-scale riot. The hundreds of thousands of coalition forces, which had lost all their fighting spirit and layout, were like a group of headless flies buzzing.

Facing the Han Palace army attacking from front and back, they all looked terrified and they were directly confused.

However, at this moment, no one noticed it on the chaotic battlefield.

The thousand white-robed vanguard troops of the Han Palace under the Yanjing City had disappeared without a trace at some point...

Even at this moment, more than 10,000 defenders of the Great Yan Dynasty who were close to Yanjing were excited and cheering as they came from the reinforcements of the Daluo Army and the Wanxiang Army, they did not feel at all. The figures of the thousand white-robed Han Palace troops around them were as if they had been steamed on earth.

The mind and attention of everyone on both sides on the battlefield were deeply attracted by the tens of thousands of Han Palace troops surging from behind the battlefield.

Wuhen, the palace lord of Shangqing Palace in mid-air, accompanied by the appearance of the Daluo Army and the Wanxiang Army, listened to the cheers and noises that broke out into the sky by the defenders of the Dayan Dynasty in Yanjing.

In an instant, a heart completely sank to the bottom...

He understood that today the plan of all forces to assemble nearly one million coalition forces to conquer the Great Yan Dynasty has been completely declared bankrupt!

Not to mention that the plan to conquer the Great Yan Dynasty has gone bankrupt, even if the coalition forces of their various forces can escape from the battlefield, it may still be an unknown.

The Han Palace was obviously prepared and dispatched tens of thousands of troops in one breath.

Before, it was just a mere thousand vanguard army, so it delayed the attack of hundreds of thousands of coalition forces.

With only more than 400,000 coalition forces from all sides left on the battlefield, how can we resist tens of thousands of elite soldiers who are like wolves and tigers in the Han Palace?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuhen lowered his hands, which were clenched tightly, and a sarcastic meaning quietly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

It's really ridiculous...

More than a dozen realistic behemoths formed a huge coalition of nearly one million.

After paying the cost of hundreds of thousands of troops, not only did not break through the capital of Yanjing, the Great Yan Dynasty, but in the end he fell into a quagmire of life and death.

It's really not a sarcasm!

On the Yanjing Tower, Wang Zixian looked at the battle flags of Daluo Army and Wanxiang Army floating behind the battlefield from afar, and looked at Ji beside him, and smiled in his silence.

I immediately took a deep breath, stepped out directly, looked at Wuhen in the air, and shouted loudly with the help of the powerful spiritual power in my body.

"Master Wuhen Palace, do you need to continue this battle?"

The sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of thunder resounded through the four fields, clearly echoing in the ears of every coalition soldier on the battlefield.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of coalition forces on the entire battlefield couldn't help but turn their eyes to Wuhen, the Lord of Shangqing Palace in the air. The terrified faces were full of tension and uneasiness.

As if I was afraid that the next second, because of Wuhen's words, they would directly lead them into the abyss that would never be restored!

Even the leaders in the coalition camp of other forces, looking at Wuhen in the air at this moment, could not help but start to hold their breath quietly.

Feeling the sharp gazes thrown from all directions like thousands of arrows piercing the heart, Wuhen couldn't help but slowly close his eyes deeply and weakly.

Lost... Lost...

This battle was completely defeated!

However, this person was a bloody man who could bend and stretch. Facing the sharp gazes on the back of the audience, the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and shouted in the direction of Yan Jing City.

"Lord Huang, this battle, I admit that we were defeated."

"But if it's just like this, it's absolutely impossible to surrender!"

"If the Lord of the Desert wants to continue fighting in this battle, my Daxia Dynasty will definitely be with him to the end!"

Upon hearing this, Prince Xian on the Yanjing Tower showed a slightly smile, ignoring the astonishment look that Mu Wanzhou threw on the side. The next moment, he went forward and laughed: "Since that's the case, Lord Wuhen, then we will not change the green mountains and the green water will flow forever, and there will be a period of time in the future!"

Hearing this, his shoulders without traces in the air couldn't help but tremble slightly.

A pair of dark eyes, motionless and looking at Wang Zixian from afar, as if he had heard something incredible.

Finally, all the complex thoughts disappeared and they were restrained. They looked at Wang Zixian on the city tower again, and then they suddenly roared to the sky and issued an order to withdraw the troops.

"Why do you want to let them escape? Now we can obviously eat all the hundreds of thousands of coalition forces in one go."

Looking at the coalition army that began to evacuate on the battlefield below, Mu Wanzhou couldn't help but shouted at Wang Zixian with excitement.

"Don't chase the enemy!" Prince Xian said lightly.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to leave these hundreds of thousands of coalition forces directly today, or that it is not allowed by objective conditions at all.

The time limit for the one thousand white-robed soldiers has passed, and the entire Yanjing City is actually useless.

The Daluo Army and the Vientiane Army were hanging far behind the battlefield, and the distance could not relieve intimidation!

Once the coalition forces are really forced into anger, they will fight to the trapped beasts with the mentality of burning their bodies.

I'm afraid the entire Yanjing City was captured before the Daluo army and the Wanxiang Army broke through the numerous blockades of the coalition forces.

And what are the benefits of forcing the coalition forces into a desperate battle?

Faced with the last desperate attempt by the coalition forces of all parties, the two legions of the Daluo Army and the Vientiane Army could only increase unnecessary casualties in vain.

After all, the purpose of sending troops to the Han Palace was to understand the crisis of the Great Yan Dynasty. Since the strategic goal has been achieved, why do you have to work hard for others?

The most important thing is that Wang Zixian is actually fighting with his own little Jiujiu in his heart.

In any case, Ji's Great Yan Dynasty is a potential competitor to the Han Palace in the future. If the Great Yan Dynasty faces a comfortable environment, then the one that should be uncomfortable is its own Han Palace.

If these hundreds of thousands of coalition forces were left behind, then the forces around the Great Yan Dynasty would not be severely damaged in the future, and the Great Yan Dynasty would dominate the entire country in a short period of time.

This is the strategic balance purpose that the Han Palace really needs to achieve!

"you……"

Mu Wanzhou's face was filled with anger. Just as he was about to continue saying something, he was stopped by Ji Weiwei, who had a deep eyes on the side.
Chapter completed!