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603 Soldiers Approaching the City

When Pan Tie led the main force to arrive, the fire had not yet been extinguished, and the ashes were covered with blue smoke, and the corpses of the "Iron Armored Army" were lying in the valley. Except for the fire that was burned to charcoal, the remaining soldiers were chopped off their heads without exception.

Seeing this scene, Pan Tai almost fainted on the spot. He didn't believe it when he got the news that the "Iron Armored Army" was surrounded. Could it be that the small "Qingqiu tribe" dared to eat the "Iron Armored Army"? His advisers advised him to lead his troops to rescue him. He didn't care at first, but when he found out that the situation was wrong and rushed to help with all his strength, the great opportunity had already been missed. In addition, the "Qingyang Army" was dragged tightly by the "White Chi tribe" and the "Chipan tribe" on the road. When he arrived at the "Evil Dragon Valley", the invincible "Iron Armored Army" had already been wiped out.

Pan Tai's eyes were blood red, as if he had lost his parents. He once again refused the suggestion of his advisers to rest and ordered the "Qingyang Army" to move towards the "Qingqiu Clan". However, the "Qingqiu Clan" did not fight him head-on, and led the "Qingyang Army"'s nose to circulate in the mountains. The "Qingyang Army" was exhausted and complained. Pan Tai was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven, and the two Buddhas were born, but he could not catch the "Qingqiu Clan". He fell into a well like a big bull, and he could not use his strength. At this time, news came that the "Bai Chi Clan" and the "Chipan Clan" took advantage of the "Qingyang" army to take advantage of the "Qingyang City" and beheaded Pan Tai's wife and family.

Pan Tai heard the bad news and immediately withdrew his troops. The army of the "Qingqiu tribe" took advantage of the situation and continued to harass and ambush, and continued to attack the "Qingyang" soldiers who were behind. The "Qingyang Army" was panicked, and the soldiers had no fighting spirit, and they wished they could have two more legs to escape from the place of death. The situation completely reversed, and it turned out that the "Qingqiu tribe" was chasing behind, and the "Qingyang Army" fled in front.

When the other seven tribes learned that the Qingyang Army had suffered a defeat, they were excited and immediately mobilized their own people to join the ranks of besieging the Qingyang Army. The Qingyang Army became a dog of a family. Most of the soldiers and generals fled, and the small part were captured or killed. Apart from a few of their confidants, the former powerful "Qingyang Army" almost completely collapsed.

Pan Tai returned to "Qingyang City" with the last hope. Seeing his family's head hanging above the city gate, his father, mother, wife and children all looked at him with vast and empty eyes. Pan Tai was bleeding into his pupils and his eyes were bloody.

The army of the "Qingqiu tribe" arrived first, and the army of the seven tribes came to attack. The "Bai Chi tribe" and the "Chipan tribe" also came out of the city and surrounded Pan Tai and his confidants.

Pan Chi first came out of the battle and shouted to Pan Tai's confidants, and counted Pan Tai's various crimes, one by one, and said it was clear that both the people and the gods were angry. Seeing that the morale of the army was floating, Pan Chi continued to speak, and he was about to die without a place to bury him. He shouted and ordered the "Qingyang Army" to attack on the whole line.

Seeing that victory was about to come, the ten clans had no intention of waiting and watching. Everyone fought bravely and fought for the first place to fight against the "Qingyang Army" under the city. Both sides were killed by blood and corpses everywhere. Later, the "Qingyang Army" collapsed across the board and had to give up resistance. Only Pan Tai and a few close friends were still fighting stubbornly.

Pan Tai was indeed extremely brave. He resisted Pan Qi and Pan Hui, the two great warriors of the Qingqiu clan, and he was still not at a disadvantage. Three people and three big axes were killed in the dark, with ravines and rocks flying. Pan Tai was injured by more than ten times, and his blood was flowing, and his fighting spirit was still high. Not long ago, he was the king of the "Qingyang tribe", but now he was destroyed by a group of untouchables. What joy does life have? What fear is death? He can't escape anyway. His only wish is to cut off the heads of several enemies before he died.

All the ten clans stopped and watched Pan Tai fight. After this battle, Pan Qi and Pan Hui were not easy, and their injuries were no less than Pan Tai. For the honor of the "Qingqiu clan" and for the murdered relatives of the "Qingqiu clan", Pan Qi and Pan Hui gritted their teeth and fought hard.

Seeing that Pan Tai became a turtle in the jar, Pan Chi asked Pan Qi and Pan Hui to withdraw. He wanted to avenge his wife and kill Pan Tai with his own hands. Pan Qi said breathlessly: "Brother, let me and Pan Hui come. Pan Tai was severely injured, and we are sure to kill him."

Pan Hui was sweating profusely and shouted, "Class leader, we can definitely kill him!"

Pan Chi shook his head, how could he pretend to be the enemy of killing his wife? This is the dignity and honor of a man. He had no choice and said majestic: "You two go back and rest first. Pan Tai's head is mine, and I must cut it off!"

At this moment, Pan Li dragged a "sword" higher than him and ran out and shouted, "Dad, leave Pan Tai to me. I want to kill him and avenge my mother!"

"Li'er, come back quickly!" Pan Ni was startled and immediately stepped forward to pull Pan Li and shouted, "This is a war, don't mess around! Do you know who Pan Tai is? He is a famous warrior in the Qingyang tribe. Even your father may not be able to beat him. Wouldn't you die in vain when you go up?"

Pan Li stubbornly said: "No, I am Mu's son. I must avenge her!"

Pan Chi was about to scold Pan Li, but Pan Li turned around and shouted, "Master——"

Fu Chenxue walked up and said, "Let Pan Li Shang, this is also a kind of tempering. If the little eagle wants to fly further, it must go through the test of blood and tears and death, otherwise he will never be able to become a real warrior!"

After hearing what Fu Chenxue said, Pan Chi no longer insisted. In his heart, Fu Chenxue is a god with great powers and omnipotence. If it weren't for Fu Chenxue's strategy, how could the "Qingqiu Clan" defeat the strong with weak? How could the "Qingyang tribe" and Pan Tai fall to this point? With Fu Chenxue, win or lose aside first, at least Pan Li will not be in danger of life. Seeing what Pan Ni wants to say, Pan Chi waved his hand and said, "My benefactor is right. If you want to become a warrior, you must pass the test of death. If Li'er wants to avenge his mother, we must respect his choice!"

When the ten clans saw Pan Li carrying the "sword" out of the battle to challenge Pan Dao, they were all uproar. Pan Li's thinness is famous among the ten clans, and it is far from being good even among children of the same age. He is born to be useless by people who are regarded as the "Qingqiu clan". Unexpectedly, if you haven't seen him for a few days, this child will grow so fast. You must know that in the other nine clans, children as old as Pan Li are not qualified to become a warrior.
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