The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Coward, with these soldiers, you still want to do something big." Tian Gang curled his lips in disdain, and rode on his little donkey.

Some reluctantly looked back at the north side of the mountain, always feeling that they had missed something very important when they were walking.

"Senior brother, let's go, so many bandits, it is difficult for them to survive!" Tianyang is not stupid, he naturally sees the extraordinaryness of Ehu and others, and he sighed with some regret and persuaded him.

But he firmly believed that his decision was not wrong, and his eldest son Li Wenheng was the object of their support.

"Brother, I bet you, they will definitely survive."

Tian Gang retorted very unconvincingly, and thought for a while and added: "I'm talking about some people survived, not all, at least Li Wenhao can survive."

"Even if you survive, what if you don't work for others, dare he not listen to the orders of the old man?"

Tianyang patiently persuaded: "This world is ultimately the world of aristocratic families, and everything has fate, and a few people are born rich and noble, and they will be kings and lords.

Most people are born poor and poor, and it is not easy to live.

Li Wenhao is no more than a bastard, and it is already his blessing to be able to obey orders under the eldest son's account. "

"Humph!" Tian Gang said angrily.

"Alright, Junior Brother!" Seeing Tiangang's unhappy, Tianyang persuaded him again: "At most, let's see the eldest son, plead with him, and forgive him this time."

"Not rare!" Tian Gang muttered in a low voice.

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Within the temporary camp, the situation became more critical.

Even if the bandits are mobs, they have not received any training, but relying on the absolute advantage of numbers, they rush up one after another.

After more than 3,000 people died, they broke through the outer defenses and entered the core of the barracks.

At this point, there are no good tactics or tactics, that is, close slashing and killing.

"Kill, the officers and soldiers have no spiritual power!"

"Brothers, stop the bandits, you can't retreat!"

"Cut him!"

Swords flew horizontally, blood flowed into rivers, screams and killings shook the sky, and the two sides fought together.

The strong smell of blood has attracted countless birds in the mountains, and the black clouds are usually hovering over the battlefield.

"Tweet."

Some powerful birds of prey, or large birds with a larger body, are neighing and diving directly from the air. They are not afraid of humans at all, and some do not even catch dead bodies, but directly catch living people.

Humans are fighting each other, and birds are preying on humans. Such a war scene cannot be seen anywhere else.

After the blue-eyed tiger died, the three-headed eagle didn't know why, so he never sent his own direct line.

They are all leaders from small villages, and their strength is generally not high. Zhang Wenhe, Ehu, and other soldiers are promoted in large numbers, and they can barely persist.

Especially Zhang Wenhe, a warlock in the treatment department.

After reaching the third level, a group healing spell is released, which can heal two or three hundred soldiers, and the treatment effect is better, which greatly relieves the wounded and attrition.

As the fighting continued, the bodies of both sides piled up into a low wall, and their spiritual and physical strength were basically exhausted.

"Erhu, hold on, I'll go back to recover my spiritual power, and I will be back soon!"

Zhang Wenhe ate a Qi and Blood Pill, gave Ehu a single body treatment, turned his head and ran back.

Without spiritual power, he was helpless.

"Don't worry, with me, they won't be arrogant and sweep the army!"

Ehu stood in the middle, roaring without looking back, squeezing the spiritual power that had just appeared in his body, brandishing a long knife in his hand, and seven or eight bandits were chopped down.

Finally, after taking a few breaths and taking a rest, in the blink of an eye, a few more bandits rushed forward.

This is the case everywhere on the battlefield.

Ordinary soldiers can also take turns to rest, but no one can replace the evil tiger. He can only carry it from head to tail alone, and his tired calf is shaking.

At this time, the two sides had completely become a confrontation of willpower. There were more than 300 casualties on the Huo Crow Army's side.

The bandits don't have such willpower. After more than five thousand deaths, the eyes are full of corpses, blood and blood is suffocating. Such an environment is the biggest test of willpower.

"Quickly, help me."

"Oh, I don't want to die."

"I won't fight anymore!"

Even the newly arrived bandit weakened his legs and became weak. Finally, the bandit began to collapse and turned back to run for his life.

"Huhu," Ehu slashed at the two bandits in front of him, and his eyes suddenly disappeared, "Puff," he sat on the ground with only one thought in his heart, and he could finally take a break.

"Woo," Before Ehu could recover, there was a horn from the south, and he barely got up to take a look. A red flag appeared in the distant mountains and forests.

Above the flag is a big eagle with three heads.

This bandit team is different from the three-headed eagle team in front. They wear uniform black leather armor and hold long spears in a neat line.

In the noisy bandit team, it looks very dazzling.

During the march, there was an aura of a big secluded regular army.

"It's an army of three-headed birds of prey!" Ehu whispered, standing up straight with a solemn expression.

The three-headed eagle is different from the other bandit leaders. He modeled his men on the Great You Army, with three thousand as an army, and made a Raptor Army.

In this film, the reputation is not small, and the army of Langya has been defeated many times.

"Erhu, retreat!" Zhang Wenhe ran from behind panting, his expression also solemn.

Ehu looked around. On the battlefield, there were only more than four hundred Huo Crow soldiers who could stand up. Their eyes were moist, and they nodded vigorously.

"The whole army retreats and release the rocket!"

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

There were already preparations for setting fire to the camp. Before the bandits had launched a new attack, the soldiers lit the camps one by one and supported each other to retreat north.

Except for taking away a small amount of rations, all the remaining grains, grass and horses were burned.

"Master, the Fire Crow Army set fire to the camp, let's not chase after it."

On a hillside to the south, there were dozens of people sitting or standing, the second master of Zongzhai Rattletail Fox shook the feather fan in his hand and asked in a low voice.

"What is the urgency, you send someone to find an opportunity to tell this Li Wenhao about the smuggling of medicine pills and Xuanbing to the Turks together with King Langya.

Only by muddling the water can we profit from it. How much benefit can one kill Li Wenhao alone? "

After the three-headed eagle finished speaking, he quickly threw a piece of barbecue into his mouth and chewed.

With his movements, the two fist-big sarcomas on the back of his neck also jumped and jumped, and the nickname of the three-headed eagle came from this.

The three-headed eagle, the leader of the 72 villages in the Hengduan Mountains, turned out to be a deformity.

"Tweet," a big bird flew above his head, and the three-headed eagle looked up, and a bright flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Puff." With a sound, the big bird fell from the air, struggling a few times, got up in a panic, flapped its wings and flew away.

Behind him, a group of bandit leaders not far away, their faces turned pale, and a thought came to mind at the same time.

The fifth-order Linghai Realm opens up the Linghai and releases spiritual power.