The World’s Strongest Legion System

Chapter 479

The third prince Zhu Houxiao said with disdain: "Cousin, you are a 100,000-strong military general, and it is impossible to pass the Tianfeng Pass tonight."

"Well, it seems that you still don't understand the combat power of my Langya Army!" Li Wenhao laughed and pointed forward proudly: "Auntie, you turn your heads now to see if the soldiers of my Langya Army are heavenly soldiers. will?"

Everyone didn't believe in evil, so they all looked back. It didn't matter what they saw. Except for Zhebye, they all took a breath.

Dumbfounded, speechless!

The one hundred thousand Great You Yulin Army had already been defeated. In a short time, the two-winged cavalry had disappeared, and the middle infantry had been completely defeated.

Cries, begging for mercy one after another.

At a glance, there were corpses all over the wilderness, soldiers kneeling and surrendering, and soldiers running around chased by the Langya Army.

The Langya cavalry surrounded and intercepted from the two wings, and the rout soldiers couldn't run fast enough for the blast wolf cavalry. When they encountered a group of resistance, the earth dragon beast cavalry could tear them to pieces.

The Langya infantry was advancing frontally, and the tall golden-armored men stood in a row, swinging their giant axes, like chopping a tree, unstoppable.

Twenty thousand fire spirits strode behind to shoot arrows, large and small giant fire eyes hovering over their heads, patches of fire rain, harvesting people's heads leisurely.

No matter it was flying in the sky or running on the ground, none of them slipped through the net.

The coordination between several powerful arms, like a perfect war machine, runs smoothly.

Looking at it, everyone had a weird sense of beauty. How war is this, it is obviously art.

"Why is this happening? How can the martial artist ratio of 70% be defeated so quickly?" Zhu Houxiao shook his head vigorously, unable to believe everything in front of him.

The most powerful Yulin Army of the Great You Dynasty, with a total of 100,000 people, was defeated in less than half an hour, completely defeated, without any backhand.

Even the iron cavalry facing the Turkic people did not lose so badly?

Is the Langya Army better than the Turks?

"Niangniang, is this true? This is to win, so simple?" Zhu Youxi pulled the sleeves of the imperial concubine Jin Qiaoshan, and asked three times in a row.

In a short time, Langya brought her shocks, one after another, one by one.

"Silly boy, of course it's true, don't worry now!" Jin Qiaoshan's back teeth were exposed, so happy.

Thinking of the Langya Army's occupation of Kyoto City, he could stand proudly on the Golden Temple and laugh three times.

Fortunately, in front of the old fellow of Emperor You Wu, he let out a nasty breath and dared to demean himself. He had to trample him to death with the heel of his one-inch-long shoes.

Ten minutes later, the battle was basically over, mainly because the 20,000 fire spirits were too abnormal, almost without arrows, and they shot far, covering the entire battlefield.

Especially in the first round of the All Souls Battlefield, two huge flames with huge eyes of hundreds of meters long appeared in the air.

Just a flash, the dozens of Dark Demon battle formations that the Royal Forest Army had just gathered collapsed in half.

It was this blow that directly cleared the morale of the enemy army, otherwise it would not be defeated so quickly.

It's a pity that very few people saw this blow, and Li Wenhao himself was busy saving people and didn't see it.

Then the fire spirits fired three or four rounds, and the Great You Army without the protection of the battle formation left nothing.

"His Royal Highness, the enemy leader will be caught!"

A Tier 6 fire spirit fell in midair, waved his hand, and threw the blood-stained Zhang Qiang on the ground, and offered a ring of sourcing with both hands.

Li Wenhao took the ring, swept it mentally, and was satisfied. There were five soul-raising jade in it, but it was much better than Li Mocheng's poor and sour.

The fly in the ointment is that there is no explosive pill.

"Li Wenhao, you don't speak faith!" Zhang Qiang struggled to prop up his body, revealing a blood-stained face, his eyes full of hatred.

There was a fist-sized wound on the chest, because the spiritual power was sealed, it was still bleeding out.

"Take it for healing, don't let people die, leave 10,000 infantrymen to clear the battlefield, and rectify the rest of the units a bit, send troops to Tianfengguan!"

Li Wenhao frowned slightly, and he did everything, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense.

Between countries, where there is faith, whoever has the strongest fist decides the rules of the game.

When you are weak, no one will reason with you. Similarly, when you are strong, there is no need to reason with others.

This truth was already very clear when he was fighting for territory with other arms dealers in the Middle East.

"Li Wenhao, Xuan Tianzong won't... woo woo!" Zhang Qiang was dragged away by his collar, and a struggling blood trail was drawn on the ground.

Just shouting a word, I was beaten up full of bones and splashes, and couldn't make a sound.

Li Gonggong and Zhu Houxiao watched silently, their mouths twitched slightly, and their eyes were very complicated.

Just over half an hour ago, Zhang Qiang was still the commander-in-chief of hundreds of thousands of troops, and he spoke to them with great vigor, and even a single thought could determine their death.

But now, he has become a prisoner, being dragged away like a dead dog.

This is really changing too fast, it is difficult to accept for a while.

"Great King!" Zhu Youxi couldn't hold back her words, and wanted to intercede, but Jin Qiaoshan grabbed him by the side and gave a stern warning eye.

The current Li Wenhao is cold, domineering, and can't resist.

This is what a king should be like.

Although it is very different from the Li Wenhao in the impression, and even looks like two completely different people, she is very satisfied.

"Rumble," Soon, the army set off again, Li Wenhao sat on the back of Fire Scorpion, and while dealing with official duties and issuing various orders, he chatted with his aunt Jin Qiaoshan.

Just as he thought, Jin Qiaoshan stayed in the palace all year round as a noble concubine. The last time I saw Li Wenhao was six or seven years ago, and it was only a short ten minutes.

Therefore, there is no doubt about his identity, and the two can talk freely.

"Hao'er, there are still 200,000 defenders in Tianfeng City, and the sky is getting dark. You might as well send some more troops to attack tomorrow morning."

Jin Qiaoshan took out a towel and gently wiped the dust from Li Wenhao's temple.

Zhu Houxiao sat not far behind, his jealous eyes were red, and his mother hadn't cared about him for a long time!

He is now more and more suspicious that he is not his own?

Zhu Youxi, Grandpa Li also had weird eyes, and Grandpa Li deliberately stabbed the princess on the back, indicating that Zhu Youxi was more enthusiastic about the king.

Zhu Youxi reluctantly took out a towel, and wiping the other side clumsily as she looked like her aunt.

"No, I'll do it myself!" Li Wenhao took the towel, wiped it by himself, and said with a smile: "Auntie, you have to worry too much, it is easy to win the Tianfeng Pass.

These Xuantianzong disciples like Zhang Qiang have spent a long time in the First Continent, thinking that the wealthy and aristocrats here, just like those in the First Continent, dare not resist at all.

But they forgot, this is the seventh continent, what the first continent, what Xuantianzong, no one knows at all except the Dayou imperial family!

Those who don't know are fearless!

What's more, the aristocratic families in the Central Plains have existed for thousands of years, longer than the existence of the Great You Dynasty.

The power is huge and the background is profound, it will not happen overnight to completely eradicate it.

Zhang Qiang, this idiot, thought that the nobleman at Tianfengguan ransacked his home, and he took control of the city after he was sent to prison?

He also wisely took one hundred thousand Yulin Army out of the city, leaving only two hundred thousand local defenders in the city. Isn't this looking for death? "

(End of this chapter)