Chapter 55

"Kill!"

Meng Yang held up the bloody hammer and shouted high.

Under his horse was general Fang, who was already angry with his gray eyes.

General Fang was surprised by the sudden increase of 10% of his combat power. After all, he did not escape Meng Yang's all-out hammer. His sternum burst. When he fell from his horse's back, a blood arrow mixed with visceral fragments soared out and died after landing.

"Kill!"

The enemy's main general was killed in battle. More than a thousand soldiers behind Meng Yang were excited and their morale was as high as a rainbow.

All of them, who also received a 10% combat power bonus, bravely competed for the first. Under the leadership of Meng Yang, they rolled into the earth colored Zhu Yan's elite soldiers with the momentum of thunder.

"Will... General!"

"Brothers, come on, fight with them!"

In the end, it is a elite soldier in a hundred battles. Although the death of the Lord general has a serious impact on his morale, but when there is no way to retreat, it has aroused the last blood courage. It is also to raise its arms and shout, and rush forward with red eyes.

an army burning with righteous indignation is bound to win!

Zhu Yan's elite soldiers think so, but behind them, more people don't think so.

"Withdraw. If you want to live, withdraw with me!"

Behind Zhu Yan's elite soldiers, a voice they didn't want to hear issued a contrary order at this time.

"Guild leader Xu, you... You bastard!"

The elite soldiers turned back and scolded angrily, but what they left behind was countless figures who fled.

Steel thunder swept in.

With anger and unwilling, Zhu Yan's elite soldiers who fought desperately have no chance. The number is not as good as the opponent, the morale is not as good as the opponent, and even the combat effectiveness is not as good as the opponent. What is waiting for them is

Dead!

"Hahaha! Brothers, follow me!"

Meng Yang was killed and wiped his eyes blurred by blood. The Warhammer pointed out that it was the group of fugitives who climbed to the forest of poisonous fog... Fugitives!

Woo——

However, at this time, the horn of retreat sounded at the head of Xiyun city. Although the meaning was not enough, Meng Yang, the fusion general, was obedient to Chen Ze, so he had to bah heavily and put down the high hammer angrily.

"That's it."

Chen Ze's fingers lit the tip of his nose, and the corners of his mouth finally drew a satisfied arc.

Without the people of Zhu Yan Empire, those fugitives who used to belong to the forest of poison fog have long been frightened. At present, they are running to the forest of poison fog that Chen Ze subconsciously thinks is the safest.

The goal of driving people back to the forest of poisonous fog has been achieved, and it is to kill the general of Zhu Yan Empire who commanded all this. Chen Ze believes that if they give the mob ten more courage, they dare not invade Xiyun city again.

It's better to keep the last glimmer of hope for these fugitives than to force the other Jedi to fight back. Otherwise, more than a thousand defenders led by Meng Yang will inevitably suffer casualties when they know they can't survive.

This is what Chen Ze does not want to see.

Even if a general's success is withered, there is no truth that he will not die in war, but deep in Chen Ze's heart, he still hopes that the enemy will die rather than his own soldiers.

The garrison of Xiyun city is willing to obey his orders, that is, to hand over the orders to him. For Yu chenze, in addition to the relationship between superiors and subordinates, they are colleagues and comrades in arms!

Now that the goal has been achieved, unnecessary casualties can be avoided.

Now the result is perfect.

After killing hundreds of Zhu Yan's elite soldiers, the casualties of our soldiers are negligible.

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The edge of the forest of poisonous fog.

Guo Zi and others hid in the dark and watched thousands of fugitives roll in, gulping down their saliva.

"Dada... Sir, shall we go?"

Next to him, Xiyun recruits tied their tongues nervously, and their hands holding long guns were full of sweat.

"Last fart!"

Guo Zi slapped him on the head, lowered his voice and scolded, "get down!"

There are hundreds of people on the court, so he can maintain a calm and excited at the same time.

Actually did it!

To tell the truth, when he was sent out by Chen Ze, Guo Zi was really ready to sacrifice, but even if he died, he didn't want to put down his pride as Xuanjia's elite and didn't frown in front of Chen Ze.

Who ever thought that he not only didn't die, but also felt the pleasure he had never had in his life.

That feeling of explosive power all over.

The feeling of controlling the life and death of others in your own hands.

All of them make Guo Zi intoxicated!

Unfortunately, this feeling disappeared inexplicably soon after they killed the baggage troops and evacuated to the forest of poison fog.

Why is that?

Lurking on the edge of the poisonous fog, Guo Zi couldn't understand it.

Is it the consciousness of dying and later generation that leads to the explosion of physical potential?

impossible!

Guo Zi, who has experienced many battles, has already trained a big heart. He has never experienced a desperate situation ten times more dangerous in the past, such as

With this in mind, he severely crushed the past that had just come up in his heart.

Is it because I've been fooling around a few days ago, but I've increased my strength?

Is it possible?

Guo Zi became more and more confused.

The only possible explanation seems to be... Inexplicably, Guo Zi remembered the slap Chen Ze gave him on the shoulder before he left.

Can it be a childe?

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"Have fun!"

Meng Yang, who had withdrawn to Xiyun City, laughed. Ignoring his own blood, he rushed to the head of the city and gave Chen Ze a big hug.

"Brother, I really have you!"

"Huh? Huh?"

However, what Meng Yang didn't expect was that Chen Ze seemed to be wandering outside the sky at this time. Chen Ze was shocked by his hug and instinctively wanted to resist. When he saw that the person in front of him was Meng Yang, he stopped struggling.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Meng Yang, who was aware of the difference, let Chen Ze go and said with concern.

"No."

Chen Ze touched his nose and said perfunctorily, "just thought of things and thought of God."

"Think about things?"

Meng Yang looked around, put his head together with Chen Ze, leaned over his ear and whispered mysteriously: "did you consume too much mana and get tired?"

"Mana?"

Chen zewei took a step back and looked at Meng Yang in a daze, but saw that he threw him a look I understand, and came forward again. "Don't worry, brother, we have worshipped the master. I'll never tell you your secret!"

Sure enough

Chen Ze smiled bitterly, knowing that Meng Yang must have guessed something.

The star can only be attached to others. Once it is attached to others, the strength that will be enhanced is that individuals can feel the change, and they can't hide it.

At the beginning, even Li Quan'an, the coachman, could find it, not to mention Meng Yang, a veteran who has experienced many battles and knows his strength like the back of his hand.

Before Chen Ze was wondering how Cheng Yu's star was attached to Meng Yang. The other party looked like nothing. It turned out that he had noticed it for a long time, but the situation was urgent at that time, and Meng Yang never had the opportunity to ask for an exit.

It's just that this guy seems to have his own wishful thinking and made up his brain for Chen Banxian who can cast magic.