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Chapter 1693 Qingyang Army delivers another good news

General Mo Rilang tried to persuade Yan Beitang: "In fact, as long as it is for the Great Zhou Dynasty, no matter who wins the battle, everyone will be happy. If we have to compete with General Long Wu and the Qingyang Army, it seems a bit... "

"Are you looking for trouble?" Yan Beitang said coldly, "Tell me, why didn't you say anything?"

Mo Rilang smiled dryly and said: "I think we just need to think about how to defeat the barbarian army. After all, our enemy is not the Qingyang army."

"Shenwu's fighting spirit, do you understand?" Yan Beitang said proudly, "The Northern Barbarians are our enemies, but there are also enemies behind us. We can't just look forward."

Mo Rilang scratched his head: "I don't quite understand what you are saying. But it doesn't feel right to be against such a beautiful woman as General Long Wu."

"You can't feel pity for Lu Zishu just because she is a woman. Someone from the Shenwu Sect must take care of her! Otherwise, sooner or later, the Shenwu Sect will be called the Women's Army!" Yan Beitang threw a piece of firewood into the fire, causing a splash. Mars, loudly said, "Defeat her! Conquer her! Let her cry and admit her mistake! This is what the Shenwu Sect should be like! Our Shenwu Sect is the king of the northwest, and the Yanbei Family is the king of kings!"

"Oh!" When the people around heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little commotion in their hearts. To conquer Lu Zishu and make Lu Zishu cry and admit her mistake? It seems, it feels good too! Who doesn’t have a little evil thought in his heart? But that is impossible to achieve. Everyone knows that this is just a delusion in their hearts. But work hard, at least, to make yourself a man that Lu Zishu respects, right?

Yan Beitang looked at the changes in everyone's eyes and was very satisfied. A group of simple-minded muscular men should just be the tools of the Yanbei family.

Yan Beitang knew in his heart that the Qingyang Army should have been in a hard fight at this time, and the reinforcements would not arrive so smoothly. But the witch gods of the northern barbarians will definitely line up with strong men to enter the arena. They have a good idea of ​​Lu Zishu's strength, and they will definitely send out barbarian kings and generals who are more ferocious than Urzamba's level. As long as there was a moment's delay, the Amano wing soldiers stationed at Bayan Peak would have rushed over, and they were probably already there now.

At this time, a unicorn flew over carrying a tiger-winged ranger, landed and reported the military situation to the supervising army: "Qingyang Army's victory!"

Huh? Suddenly, the atmosphere in the camp became strange.

The supervisor was very happy: "Speak quickly!"

"An hour ago, Lu Zishu killed the Evil Ancestor of the Witch God! The Qingyang Army beheaded over ten thousand people, including the Barbarian King Tianjidu who was the head of the Eight Heavenly Barbarians of the Northern Barbarians!" Tiger Wing Ranger deliberately shouted loudly in excitement, thinking Let everyone hear it.

Suddenly, many Dazhou sergeants and supervisors cheered together, killing the Witch God!
Then the cheers died down quickly, and the atmosphere became more and more awkward. Everyone looked at Yan Beitang, feeling like they were looking at an idiot. Moreover, because of this idiot, the whole army followed suit and made no military achievements, which made everyone feel even more depressed. With such a thing, you still want Lu Zishu to cry and beg for mercy in public? Now, everyone has become the laughing stock of the entire Zhou Dynasty. rubbish!

Yan Beitang's lips kept trembling, suspecting that he was having a nightmare. Lu Zishu killed the evil ancestor? The Qingyang Army killed over ten thousand enemies, including Tianji Capital?

"This little lead...is nothing..." Yan Beitang heard that his voice was hoarse and he really couldn't make it up anymore. There are distrustful looks all around. Just brag and talk big. But please don’t take us with you.

Those from the Yanbei family rushed out to save the situation, and someone shouted: "Lu Zishu is worthy of being General Longwu, she fought well! But the victory has just begun! We will achieve a greater victory than her!"

There is a cold atmosphere all around, so are we going to go directly to the Great Witch God Stone Ancestor?
"It's impossible." Yan Beitang used urine escape to secretly look at the map. On the map secretly passed down by the Yanbei family, the locations of all the painted walls on the battlefield will be displayed in real time. I saw that the wall responsible for blocking the reinforcements' road outside the Black Wolf Gorge had been displaced, indicating that the Lost Tracking Formation had been successfully launched. There are more than 800 Tubi in the entire Yinshan Mountains, and many of their positions have changed. This shows that the Zhou army is getting lost everywhere, and each army cannot find friendly troops. According to the plan, the Northern Barbarians will be very lucky and may even go the wrong way and go around behind the Zhou army.

Yan Beitang took a closer look. Yes, it couldn't be wrong. The Zhou army had at least been defeated several times. It is so easy for people to get lost in Yinshan Mountain, and the night is approaching, hehehe...

At this time, the various armies of the Northern Barbarians and the Great Zhou Dynasty were indeed in chaos.

The large force of Xuance's army was responsible for suppressing the eastern foot of Yinshan Ridge. Kan Maoling led the bulky rear army and finally arrived at the scheduled enemy position. As expected, the enemy position was still there, but the front army had disappeared to nowhere. Cries of killing could be faintly heard from all around. There were more than twenty former troops not far away but completely lost, all scattered and bumping around anxiously. Getting lost during the attack and failing to arrive after the deadline is a capital crime!

"Let's begin." Kan Maoling ordered, and several mountain giants in the army immediately rushed towards the mountain on one side. A lost and defeated army can also turn into a situation that lures the enemy, right? After all, whoever controls these walls controls the terrain of the Yinshan Mountains.

A moment later, a nearby mountaintop suddenly fell with a bang.

The Xuance army and the barbarian soldiers behind the mountain were stunned, and then the shouts of killing started again. The barbarian soldiers suddenly changed from the chasing side to the one being flanked.

The surrounding mountains continued to fall, and the Tiger Wing Rangers continued to bring orders and direct the troops to attack. The Zhou army stabilized its position and soon turned from chaos into a ecstatic counterattack.

Kan Maoling smiled grimly. The loss of Yuhun by Xuance's army had already damaged his reputation. This was the time to take advantage of the opportunity to restore his reputation. He has repeatedly deduced various changes, and is already familiar with how to take advantage of the situation after removing the wall.

The location of Tubi will change, but there is no way to escape the tracking of the scouts, because Dugu Bei has already made it very clear how to identify Tubi. The bodies of those Tubi basically have green dandelions growing on them, and because Tubi is alive and full of spiritual energy, the temperature of the mountain will be slightly higher than the surroundings.

Kan Maoling also made it clear to the scouts that those dandelions should not be plucked out, and no one should turn around and chop them off.

Soon, the mountaineers who were with Tu Bi were also captured in twos and threes. There were more than twenty people, but many of them still committed suicide by taking poison.

Those Tubi were all captured by the mountain giants and taken to the place designated by Kan Maoling to turn into mountains, blocking the reinforcement routes of the Northern Barbarians.