"Swoosh swish swish..."

The Northern Army kept raining arrows and charged continuously, with two hundred steps, and a pot of arrows shot.

“Ahhhhh…”

The shrill screams resounded through the 100,000 mountains, which really made the listeners cry and the listeners sad.

However, the more shrill the screams in front of them, the more the hearts of the soldiers of the Northern Army sink!

The screams of the Tianlang soldier were too exaggerated!

Are you afraid that they won't hear it?

It's so exaggerated!

Perhaps, the exaggerated performance of these Tianlang soldiers is now, and wait a moment, the ambush ahead will be as big as the size!

The handsome man is confused!

"Boom boom boom..."

The elite Northern Army riding war horses, finally rushed to the place where the arrow fell, threw out the torch, and took a look with the blurred moonlight... Damn!

The ground was full of the corpses of the Tianlang soldiers!

Blood flows all over the ground!

The corpses were covered with arrows, and the Tianlang soldiers were lying on the ground, like hedgehogs.

surprise!

A huge surprise!

"Run!"

They continued to beat the horse and shot the second pot of arrows.

"Report..."

The messenger said with joy: "Master, General Mengsen, the Tianlang soldiers we just killed just now are at least ten thousand!"

"The Tianlang soldiers were still screaming and fleeing wildly. The army did not dare to stop without receiving the order and were continuing to pursue!"

The commander of the Northern Army Meng Sen followed Li Jian, his face turned from gloomy to clear, and his heart was pulled back from the abyss: "Shishou is indeed a clever plan, and Sen admires it!"

"I am worthy of being the third largest player in the world!"

"Hahaha......"

Old God Li Jian touched the three wisps of green beard on his forehead and laughed and scolded: "Single!"

"If you want to call your master, call it Master!"

"If you don't want to call your master, just call him Dashuai!"

"What's the name of Shishuai?"

“Hehehe…”

Meng Sen smiled honestly and looked at the corpses of Tianlang around him, and couldn't help but wonder: "Master, why do I feel that the bodies of these Tianlang soldiers are very stiff?"

Li Jianhu glared: "Will people become stiff when they die!"

Mengsen dared not refute, sniffed the bloody smell on the battlefield, and frowned: "Master, this bloody smell is not right!"

Li Jian glared at him and asked, "The smell of blood in the world is the same, what's wrong?"

Mengsen's neck shrank and said weakly: "The disciple felt that this bloody smell was not like the bloody smell emitted by human blood, but like the bloody smell emitted by wild beast blood!"

Li Jian's eyes were filled with cold air: "I said, this is the smell of blood in humans."

"Your nose is bad, you smell wrong!"

Mengsen blinked and whispered: "Master, my disciple's nose is full of energy. The smell on the battlefield can tell what it is when the disciple smells it!"

"This bloody smell is indeed not..."

Before Meng Sen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Jian's cold snorting: "Your nose is a problem, how can you be so good!"

"Have you fought more than the master has fought?"

"Master said this is the smell of human blood. Do you have any objection?"

Mengsen's neck shrank, and the veins in the corners of his eyes twitched wildly: "I dare not!"

"What does the master say, that's what!"

"However, the Tianlang soldiers are all cavalrymen. There is not a single horse without a boss on this battlefield. Isn't it wrong?"

"snort......"

Li Jian explained coldly: "What's wrong with this?"

"The Sirius Cavalry is dead, and the war horses are all running away with the other war horses!"

Mengsen's eyes flashed with a bright light, as if he had figured out something: "But ten thousand Tianlang cavalry died, there was not even a wounded war horse on the ground, which was too unreasonable!"

Li Jian forced his explanation: "Those war horses are very smart. The master was shot to death and ran away with the living Sirius cavalry!"

"They are lucky, one of them is not injured!"

Mengsen pointed to the wolf warrior who was wearing only the inner robe and missing armor on the ground, asked: "Master, why do these Tianlang soldiers come to fight us, but they don't wear armor, but only the inner robe?"

The cold light in Li Jian's eyes became more and more powerful: "That was because the Tianlang soldier was stingy. When he saw his comrades die, he was afraid that the armor would fall into our hands, so he took it off and took it away!"

"Then why don't these Tianlang soldiers use weapons to fight?"

"It was also taken away by the living Tianlang soldiers!"

"Hahaha......"

Meng Sen was no longer afraid of the cold light in Li Jian's eyes, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Master, you are indeed a magic trick. Although you haven't seen each move of the Tianlang soldier in person, you all know that it is me.

The Great Xia Army God, the famous general on this continent!”

Li Jian knew that everything was seen through by his proud disciple: "Don't stop the impact of the Northern Army, continue to rush forward, and until the arrow is shot!"

"When cleaning the battlefield, let the follow-up troops come!"

"yes!"

The messenger left after he took the horse.

Meng Sen asked with a beating look on his face: "Master, these Tianlang cavalry have been stripped naked. Do you still need to clean the battlefield?"

"Of course!"

"Continue to pursue, tonight, we will kill all 200,000 heavenly werewolfs and achieve great merits!"

Mengsen was shocked: "Master, are all 200,000 Tianlang soldiers dead?"

Li Jian smiled with a proud look: "As long as the Tianlang soldiers who entered the deserted state will be killed by the prince!"

"For twenty years, my Daxia has been defeated against the Tianlang Empire in the deserted state, and the history of complete defeat has ended!"

"We will win this battle!"

"Your Majesty, you are worthy of being a saint!"

"I can't even think of how the prince integrated the power of Huangzhou in a short period of time, defeating the strong with the weak and defeating the more with the few."

"Why......"

"Maybe, only a saint can do such a miracle of war!"

Mengsen's eyes lit up: "Master, isn't the news coming from the palace saying... Is that saint a friend of the King of Huangzhou?"

Li Jian said seriously: "Now, listen well, that saint's ambition is established by the prince, and that monarchy is what the prince said, the prince is the person who is the inner saint and the outer saint!"

Mengsen was excited!

"Master, then you will be transferred to us this time to let us stay in the deserted state and not leave!"

Li Jian shook his head: "No!"

"You have to go back to the north and continue to gain military power. When the prince leaves the deserted state and returns to the imperial capital, it is when you show your strength in the north!"

"Prince, now it's just the King of Huangzhou!"

"When he returns to the imperial capital, he will be the emperor of Daxia!"

Mengsen was a little shocked: "Master, do you want to help the prince sit on the dragon throne?"

Li Jian shook his head: "It's not my help, but the people in the world want the prince to ascend to the dragon throne!"

"The emperor has nine sons, eight in front of him. If he sits on the dragon throne, Daxia will fall apart and the world will be in chaos!"

"There are strange phenomena in the world today. This year, countries in the mainland are short of food. Next, there will definitely be endless national wars, one is to seize food, and the other is to reduce the mouths of eating!"

"Now, only when the Holy King is born can our Great Xia Empire be immortalized in this great change!"

Mengsen truly admires: "It's still the master who thinks far-reachingly!"

Li Jian smiled proudly: "In this battle in the wilderness, heroes from all directions entered the wilderness and helped the prince kill Tianlang. Do you think it's really just for money?"
To be continued...