The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Marshal, the people of Yanguang family damn, please be sorry!"

"This Langya King Li Wenhao is really amazing, and he did what he said!"

In the big tent, several other Yan clan generals also echoed loudly, not caring at all.

"You, what are you talking about? If this is spread out, it will be fine?" Bemouchin was shocked, and the scene in front of him made his scalp numb.

A horrible idea breeds like crazy in my heart.

Meng's face paled: "Guimu, have you taken refuge in Li Wenhao?

How about your grandson, why didn't you see Xiaowu Guimu this day? "

Although Bermuzier was questioning, he was panicked. His subordinates were already dead, and only two or three kittens and fishes were left.

Of the 300,000 people in this camp, 200,000 are not counted as slaves, and the 100,000 elite sand people, including the generals, are all from Ghost Wood Tengchuan.

Especially after the murder of Guimu Tengchuan's family, they have been living in the barracks, eating and living with the soldiers, and their prestige is high.

Others also joke that Guimu Tengchuan was frightened and afraid of revenge from the Yanguang family, so he dared not come out in the barracks.

Now I know that this guy is not timid, but is accumulating strength and preparing to rebel!

"Baimo, you are a wise man, just grab it with your hands!" Gui Mu Tengchuan wiped away the tears on his face. Wherever he stood, his height was three points taller.

The previous wilting air was swept away, as if rejuvenated with youth.

"Me!" Bermuzi's lips trembled, and he never dreamed that it would be this situation.

I want to say something, don't do it, I'm an undercover agent!

I can imagine that my family is still on the plane of Dylan, so I can only sit down and admit it!

"Li Wenhao is so terrible, how many undercovers have you planted?" At the same time, a thought flashed in his mind.

"Yuan, Marshal!" The sentry who was hanging aside, swallowed hard and spit, and the young man "thumped and thumped," he was very frightened.

Fortunately, he was born as a soldier of Guimu Tengchuan, so he didn't have to worry about losing his life, and said with difficulty: "The intelligence also said that the Langya Army infantry lost to the Yan tribe infantry, and the fight was retreating."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Guimu Tengchuan's expression changed, and the air in the big tent became tense.

"Marshal, why don't we send a team to help?" a Tier 5 general asked.

"No!" Another Tier 5 general said: "There are still many unstable factors in the army. They cannot be made public until they are completely eliminated!"

"Hey, I said earlier that the Yan Clan people are very strong, we have to plan for a long time, and can't bet easily!" A young-looking noble general whispered.

"Stab," with a sound, the blade flashed, blood splashed, the little noble general who was still complaining just now, clutched his neck and fell softly to the ground.

At this moment, the scene was completely quiet.

Guimu Tengchuan was holding a blood-stained long knife, and his fierce eyes swept across the crowd: "I have decided, whoever dares to confuse the military's mind and kill without mercy!"

Bei Mu Qing Fu cast a very speechless look, you have rebelled, and said that others confused the military's mind?

Subsequently, Guimu Tengchuan called the generals to discuss matters, and after killing a dozen noble generals, he personally led 50,000 cavalry out of the camp.

Halfway through, he handed a letter to the Bermuzier husband: "Wait a while, you find a chance to leave by yourself."

After reading the letter with a bewildered expression, Bermuzier's eyes were erratic, and his heart could not be calm for a long time.

Back on the battlefield, the Yan Clan Army had already surrounded Li Wenhao's Wang Qi.

"Kill, kill Li Wenhao, and avenge my brother!" The seventh-order Yan Guangzu, personally led several trusted generals on a fierce attack.

The turbulent offensive, like a giant wolf, one wave higher than one wave, the situation is precarious.

Li Wenhao still stood under the Wang Qi and watched quietly, standing still.

The newly summoned three thousand fire spirits, two thousand golden armored men guarded around the high ground, fighting hard.

Up to now, the infantry on both sides have been exhausted, and the phantoms of the battlefield are also on the verge of shattering.

The 150,000 Huaibei Army Corps suffered half the damage from the battle, and more than 70,000 people were killed in battle.

On the other hand, the Yan Clan infantrymen, one hundred thousand elites lost less than thirty thousand, and there are close to seventy thousand.

The Langya Army's expansion rate is too fast, either recruits or descending troops, there are all kinds of mess.

Especially in the Huaibei Army, most of them are recruits. With the blessing of the system, it is not easy to achieve this effect.

"My lord, the infantry suffered heavy casualties, so we can't wait any longer, order the cavalry to attack!" Zhebie panted heavily and hurried back from the front.

Because of the excessive consumption of spiritual energy, his face was pale, and his whole body was hot.

"Either let the cavalry charge, or the whole army retreat, what are you waiting for?" Irina took Qingluan, who had fallen from the sky long ago, stood on the edge, furious.

"How can there be undead in war?" Li Wenhao's face was calm, and he frowned slightly and said: "The handsome man must be able to hold his breath, wait a minute!"

"Wait, wait, wait, wait until the fifty thousand cavalry of the sand tribe will arrive!" Ilena's hair exploded. If it wasn't for the environment, she really wanted to hold Li Wenhao's arm and take a bite.

Li Mocheng shrank behind, seeing that something was wrong, and sneaking away.

The Langya Army soldiers on the side looked like they hadn't seen them, and no one stopped them.

After three heart-shattering minutes, a sentry finally came: "Report, fifty thousand sand army cavalry came from the rear of our army, Huaibei Army guard envoy Xuanmo Dao, ask the king to send cavalry to intercept immediately!"

Unexpectedly, Li Wenhao smiled in no hurry: "Okay, it's finally here, order the Xuan Mo Dao, and the Huaibei Army will immediately retreat to the left and right wings and clear the way!"

"You are crazy, the Huaibei Army has long been exhausted, how can you run past the cavalry, let the cavalry intercept it!" Ilena jumped up angrily, hugged Li Wenhao's neck directly, and shook it vigorously.

"Don't shake it, order left and right to ride the camp, outflanking the wings!" Li Wenhao grabbed his little hand while giving the order, by the way he kissed Elena's pink little cheek.

"Ah, you stupid, the order was wrong, it was an interception, not an outflanking!" Irina had already let go, but when she heard this, she grabbed Li Wenhao's ears and stomped her feet anxiously.

"Intercept a ghost, it's all mine!" Li Wenhao hugged Elena.

On the one hand, he especially wanted to see Jelena going crazy, on the other hand, to avoid leaking the news, so he didn't say it until now.

"Your man?" Irina opened her small mouth in surprise, and then realized that she was being tricked, and took a bite.

"Oh, my neck!" Li Wenhao screamed. He didn't dare to use spiritual power, so he could only endure it.

"No, when did the sand army become our people?"

"I said why the king didn't change his face, it turned out to be arranged long ago!"

"I'm going, I'm anxious and sweaty!"

The generals of Zhebeie, although they couldn't believe it completely, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the same enemy stared in anger, without sympathy for Li Wenhao's screams.

There is even an urge to go up to make up the knife, which is really hateful!