Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God - 588. Chapter 582

Some time ago, Feng Yuan sent people to inquire about the situation of the Ping Ling King and the two great barbarians, and knew the approximate strength of each other.

The soldiers and horses of King Pingling are about 150,000. After continuous battles, they have lost at least half of them. The newly added soldiers and horses are all hard and strong, and their strength is very weak.

The two great barbarians sent a total of about 600,000 troops, and the Peace Spirit King was also severely damaged in the war, but the barbarians leaned back on the two great barbarians and constantly transferred barbarians to help out.

Up to now, there are still more than half a million soldiers and horses.

In all, from the beginning to the present, the current forces of the two great barbarians plus the losses have dispatched a total of a million people. This is not a small sum for the two great Yi countries.

The four barbarian soldiers and horses that were continuously destroyed by Feng Yuan were all distributed around the Pingling King’s Army Formation and were responsible for transporting grain and grass. Transport the Dingkoucaibo that came from the search to the hometown of the barbarians.

They did not expect that Qingzhou, which had not sent troops, would suddenly make a big move and stop the Ding Kou Caibo that they had finally looted.

In the distance, as Chen Qi led ten thousand cavalry soldiers rushing out, the cry of fighting began to sound to the sky.

Feng Yuan and Li Jing took the remaining 40,000 sacred wind cavalry, slowing down slightly.

Soon, the scene ahead came into my eyes.

I saw an army of more than ten thousand barbarians, and the cavalry led by Chen Qi, like an indestructible blade, directly split the barbarian army and took the barbarian general!

Breaking through the waves, no way forward!

The kamikaze cavalry was like thunder and lightning, and with just one blow, the resistance of the barbarian army was blasted through.

kill!

Chen Qi, who had already entered the chaos army, held the Jiang Mo pestle and screamed, and saw a burly giant groaning to the ground. With a bang, his head was smashed by the Jiang Mo pestle.

“The enemy leader is dead.

Chen Qi held the Devil Pestle in his hand and laughed in the battlefield. The heavy Devil Pestle was like a damp grass in his hand. With a single blow, a dozen barbarian warriors screamed and flew out, breaking their muscles and bones!

Chen Qi’s strength is getting stronger and stronger.

Coupled with the magical spirits taught by other people, no one can stop it, whether it is single-handedly fighting or charging.

If Li Jing is the current general of Qingzhou, then Chen Qi is Qingzhou’s first combatant.

Even Yang Jiao, who had awakened the blood of the Emperor, was not Chen Qi’s opponent.

After the general was slashed, countless barbarians and warriors had no command, just like headless flies, an army of more than 100,000 exploded with a bang.

A large number of barbarian warriors fled in all directions with their heads dizzy.

Rumble!

Like the sound of horses hooves running towards thunder, Li Jing stepped forward to command at this time, each divided 10,000 cavalry, and circled in two directions for one and a half times, enclosing most of the barbarians who wanted to flee.

Three hours later!

The chaotic battlefield finally subsided.

It took only a moment to break the army of over 100,000 barbarians, but it took more than three hours to capture prisoners and clean the battlefield.

In the course of the war, Feng Yuan did not make a move.

It is not yet the mid to late stage of the Great Tribulation that immortal gods emerge in endlessly, and the power of the immortal gods is not convenient to appear.

Of course, there is another important point. Feng Yuan is the eldest son of Qingzhou, and he doesn’t need him to act if he has the service of a general.

Host, it’s better not to compete with your subordinates!

“Lord, this time our army killed more than 30,000 barbarians and captured 80,000. In addition to this, they also tortured the barbarian’s food and grass and the place where the slaves are stationed!”

Li Jing came to report the situation. Chen Qi and several other lieutenants followed him.

Hearing the harvest, everyone’s faces were filled with joy.

“Yes! Dong Zhong, you take five thousand cavalry, and take these captives back to Yuanzhou! Chen Qi, you led five thousand cavalry to take down the place where the barbarian’s food and grass are heavy!”

“Li Jing, you come to command the army and insert the Pingling King and the barbarian army diagonally!”

Feng Yuan looked to the west and said with a smile: “Calculating the time, at this time, King Pingling and the barbarian soldiers should have received the news of defeat! Hope this news, don’t scare them away!”

After Qingzhou sent troops, a swift posture that swept thousands of miles, in just a few days, they continuously broke through many army of barbarians.

Because the speed was too fast, King Pingling and the barbarian soldiers had no time to react.

However, no matter how fast Qingzhou sent troops, King Pingling should receive the news after breaking the first barbarian soldiers.

What makes Feng Yuan a little strange is that the other party did not react at all.

Even the main camp facing Donglu did not send reinforcements.

Thousands of miles away.

puff!

King Pingling’s eyes were sunken, his spirits languished, he gritted his teeth, holding a black wooden bow and shot a third arrow at the grass man not far away!

One arrow a day, this is already the third day.

When the third arrow hits.

There was a flash of black light in the sky, and the sky turned into fly ash.

When King Pingling saw this, his eyes were happy, then his complexion changed slightly, and a mouthful of blood was spouted out of his mouth. The strange color that was already sluggish became more and more unknown.

If the real person Tiandong who took refuge in Qingzhou was here at this time, he would definitely be able to see that the original Jinhuayingluo of King Pingling had already disappeared for most of the time.

Only trails of broken golden light barely shrouded. Outside the golden light, waves of calamity and karma have entangled, through the protection of the aura, poured into the heavenly spirit of King Pingling.

In the words of Xiangshu, King Pingling was overwhelmed by the dark clouds at this time, and disaster would be imminent before long.

“The seven nail-headed arrows have been completed, and Jiang Huanchu will be killed soon!”

“My lord, we have fulfilled our promise, and now the two are cleared!”

High Priest Wuhong took two steps back calmly, and opened the distance between the Peace Spirit King, as if the other party was a dirty thing, and quickly made a clear connection with the other party.

“Okay! This king said to do it, from now on, we will clean up!”

King Ping Ling felt a little weak in his body, and said in a deep voice.

After the spell is cast.

The two people finally left the hill and returned to the barracks.

It has been three days since they left the barracks. Before they left, King Ping Ling had confessed that they should not come to disturb them even if there are major things.

When I saw King Pingling came back.

The first general under his command Ling Kuan hurriedly greeted him.

“My lord, things are not good, the Qingzhou army has sent troops from Yuanzhou, and the subordinates have received news that the Qingzhou son Fengyuan personally led the army and has already defeated two soldiers and horses…”

“what?”

King Pingling’s complexion suddenly turned gloomy. He tried his best. He just cast a spell and was about to curse Jiang Huanchu to win.

Qingzhou, which has not sent troops, has sent troops at this time?

If Qingzhou soldiers and Donglu soldiers join forces, he can only wait to die.

“The backlash attacked so quickly?”

The High Priest Wuhong and High Priest Xu Yi not far away looked at each other in surprise. Those who use the nail-headed seven arrows will suffer misfortune!

The great witch sacrifice who cast this spell back then was as powerful as an immortal god. After using the witch spell, he died within three months.

King Pingling encountered this kind of bad luck just after casting the spell, most likely, it was the cause of the backlash!

“By the way, the two high priests, all the Qingzhou soldiers defeated were your troops… I received news that most of your food and grass were taken away by the Qingzhou soldiers…”

Ling broad eyes fell on the two high priests, even if the crisis was approaching, there was still a trace of gloat in his tone.