Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 50 Surrender Can Survive
Seeing this, Yang Ran yelled angrily, "Set up a formation, a wolf formation, resist and be on guard!"

When the two armies met, blood flowed like rivers immediately, and the formation that Fan Qingtian had set up at this moment was completely unable to gain the slightest advantage over the numerous enemy troops from the Tu country.

The soldiers of the Turkish country were restrained by the formation, and once they attacked, they would be backlashed to death.

Fan Qingtian's formation is called the anti-mirror formation, which uses the power of heaven and earth to counterattack the opponent's resistance.

She didn't want to kill too many Turkish soldiers, but wanted to capture all the Turkish soldiers for her own use, so she opened this formation to make these Turkish soldiers surrender automatically.

Of course, when this formation was activated, all the soldiers of the country of Tu were locked, and the soldiers of the country of Mu who entered the formation later naturally would not be threatened by the formation, so they could defeat the country of Tu without any worries. Soldiers' attack, this is also the most suitable formation, but this formation has a disadvantage, if a strong breakthrough is made, even if the formation's eye is not found, the formation can still be broken.

The situation of the troops of the Mu and Tu countries suddenly changed drastically. It was almost a one-sided situation. The number of people in the Mu country was several times smaller than that of the Tu country. prevailed.

The attack of the Mu country on the Tu country was overwhelming, and the soldiers of the Tu country were soon trapped by the soldiers of the Mu country, disbanded, and all those who resisted were executed.

Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Yue Qing took a look at Fan Qingtian who was not injured, and immediately said to Fan Qingtian, "Your Majesty, go to the side to rest first, and let your subordinates deal with it later!"

After a series of fierce battles and the deployment of formations, Fan Qingtian's internal strength is slightly insufficient at this moment, and the spiritual power that was originally due to the cultivation of Shenyuan has been exhausted because of her formation. At this moment, she is indeed a little tired.

However, as long as the formation she set up does not break the formation, she will definitely be able to defeat the stubborn Turkish soldiers in a few hours.

And now she can indeed leave the rest of the matter to Yue Qing, but she still doesn't want too many people to die. After all, she has killed a lot of people in the Mu country. The country is empty.

With a glint in his eyes, Fan Qingtian shouted loudly, "If you surrender, you will not die!"

Fan Qingtian's voice echoed in the air and reached everyone's ears.

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, Yang Ran's eyes flashed with blazing anger, and he responded disdainfully, "Our soldiers in Tu Kingdom are not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, so don't expect us to surrender!"

After the words fell, Yang Ran raised his battle ax high, and shouted in a high voice, "Brothers, it is more honor to fight to the death than to be slaughtered. Kill, fight back with all your strength!"

Hearing the general's order, the people present immediately launched a counterattack with all their strength, shouting loudly, "Kill, kill..."

Smoke rose everywhere, blood filled the air, and the flames of war intensified. The soldiers of the earth country fought back with all their strength regardless of the danger of being backlashed by the formation.

Looking at the unyielding soldiers of the Tu country, those soldiers who were going to die, Fan Qingtian only had a coldness in his eyes, if he could not be used by her, then death would not be a pity!
At this time, Yue Qing followed Fan Qingtian's words and said, "Your Majesty, capture the king first if you capture the thief, and your subordinates will deal with Yang Ran first. Your Majesty, protect yourself!"

"Well, let's go." Fan Qingtian replied coldly without any emotion in his eyes.

Without further words, Yue Qing immediately swung his sword and rode his horse to kill Yang Ran.

The battle was in full swing, and Fan Qingtian's silver armor looked more and more abrupt under the blood-stained sunlight.

The two generals met, sparks flew in the air, and the murderous aura filled the air.

Looking at Yue Qing who came riding on a horse and wielding a sword, Yang Ran spat rudely, and snorted coldly, "Boy, if you want to die, I'll let you do it!"

He kicked heavily towards the Mu country soldiers who came to kill him and kicked them away. At the same time, Yang Ran's legs were numb due to the force of the formation due to the attack.

The force of kicking the soldiers of the Mu Kingdom seemed to be kicking his feet.

But there was bravery and no fear in his eyes, Yang Ran rode his horse and rushed towards Yue Qing.

For the time being, he had no intention of killing Yang Ran, Yue Qing just attacked Yang Ran with five points of force, the two horses passed each other, and Yue Qing's sword moved towards Yang Ran's abdomen.

The rough eyebrows are not inferior to the ferocious scar on Yue Qing's face. Seeing this, Yang Ran immediately raised his battle ax to block, and the 'Kang Dang' battle ax immediately blocked Yue Qing's attack, but Yang Ran was immediately backlashed by the power of the formation , the hand was suddenly numb with a shock, and at the same time the battle ax in his hand flew out.

Immediately afterwards, the tomahawk that came out of his hand was reflected at Yang Ran at an extremely fast speed.

With a tense and desperate breath coming, Yang Ran saw his battle ax attacking him with powerful anti-killing power, and cursed, "His grandma is a bear!"

Without hesitation for a moment, he jumped off the horse, and Yang Ran's thick body rolled down on the ground in a circle, barely avoiding the danger.

But the war horse was not so lucky. The battle ax did not hit Yang Ran, but it hit Yang Ran's horse. Immediately, the war horse was split in two by the battle axe, blood was splashed everywhere, and the belly burst into a long stream. Yang Ran died.

The eyebrows twitched fiercely, Yang Ran was furious but helpless.

Seeing this, Yue Qing turned around and attacked Yang Ran again.

"It's his grandma, this is so unfair!" Yang Rangao shouted angrily, and when Yue Qing's sword swung towards him, the thick figure rolled on the ground and avoided.

With no expression on his face, Yue Qing stared at Yang Ran coldly and said, "On the battlefield, there is only victory and defeat, there is no fairness. Since you don't surrender, you will only die on the battlefield!"

After saying that, Yue Qing turned over and got off the horse, his figure flashed quickly and the sword in his hand exuded a dark green sword energy, darting towards Yang Ran like a swimming dragon.

Yang Ran's strength is not as high as Yue Qing's, and at the same time, he is restrained by the formation. As long as he wants to fight back, no matter how much strength he uses in his body, he will be hit back by his own strength, even if he has a strong and strong body. Can't stand such a toss.

His body had already been bitten by the backlash, but this time Yang Ran wanted to avoid Yue Qing's attack, but he was a step too slow. With a swipe of the sword shadow, Yue Qing's sword fell fiercely on Yang Ran's arm.

Immediately, Yang Ran's arm was cut off, and the arm immediately detached from Yang Ran's body and fell to the ground. Bright red blood sprayed out from the arm like a fountain.

The rough and slightly dark face suddenly turned pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept rolling down like drops of water. Yang Ran gritted his teeth but didn't make a sound, and quickly tapped on the acupuncture point near his arm, stopping the outward movement. Sprayed blood.

When the soldiers of the Tu country saw that their general was injured and broke an arm, they were extremely anxious at the moment. They gritted their teeth and desperately blocked the attack of the soldiers of the Mu country, shouting, "General..."

(End of this chapter)