Chapter 738

Rainstorm like note, night like ink!

Occasionally, bursts of thunderbolts will sound, and the shining thunder will cut through the night sky and illuminate the battlefield with blood and flesh.

With a gentle buzzing sound, the thirty-two demon killing chariots in front of the northern mausoleum fortress quickly gathered together to form a defense spirit shield, which spread out, crowded under the southern gate of the northern mausoleum fortress and killed the soldiers unprepared by the raiding magic soldiers. At this time, they returned to their senses and tried their best to gather in the defense array.

With only two hundred winged demons, Wu Ping and others could not be killed under the Beiling fortress.

The soldiers who hold the position steady, hold the shield halberd and form an array close to the edge of the defensive spirit shield to reduce the impact on the defensive spirit shield as much as possible; At this time, the military officials whose accomplishments are above the spirit realm also sacrifice their spiritual swords, magic weapons or attack talismans, flashing all kinds of brilliance to the sky.

Han Sanyuan took this opportunity to quickly return to the array. At this time, he had no worries at home. The power of Chongling six swords suddenly increased a lot. The sword awned greatly. In an instant, he cut down the two winged demons from the air.

At this time, the demon Marquis holding the black iron war spear in the air had reacted. He was as strong as the wind, waved a lot of spear shadows, and tried to suppress the six Chongling swords, but there were rapid screams from the left and right. In an instant, more than a dozen winged demons were cut off by the spirit swords, magic weapons or offensive talismans flying all over the sky.

Once the Terran soldiers stand firm, the wing demons are at a disadvantage in number. They don't want to lose everything in front of the Beiling fortress, so they shake their wings and fly to the periphery at the fastest speed, flying high into the air, temporarily leaving the bloody battlefield in front of them.

Xia hanzhan was just stained with blood at this time. Facing the Terran battle array shining in the rainy night, he had no way to break the hard turtle shell. For a time, he was angry and screamed repeatedly, desperately patted the four claw wing demon under him, trying to force him to fall to the ground.

At this time, the demon Hou holding the black iron war spear flew over, took Xia Han away with a spear and angrily scolded: "fool, we just need to delay the pace of these Terrans. There is no need to add more casualties."

Xia Han was hit hard by the demon Hou and stabilized her body in mid air. The severe pain made her more or less awake.

Facing the new demon Marquis who came from the evil territory hall to take refuge in the Thai official a few days ago, she suppressed the killing essence in the demon pupil and said in a jar voice, "yes, Duqu demon Zun!"

Wu Ping saw that the raiding winged demons fled to the periphery. At this time, he was a little calm and didn't take care of the short-term chaos that had only lasted for more than ten minutes, resulting in dozens of deaths and injuries. He quickly called his subordinates to continue to withdraw south.

Although the 32 evil killing chariots Wu Ping brought out this time can form a four column evil killing array, the relative positions of the 33 evil killing chariots, no matter whether they stop or travel, have extremely strict requirements, and there can be no difference. This makes it difficult for Wu Ping's troops to quickly retreat South under the covet of the evil soldiers!

What's more, two thousand black cunning elite riders also need to maintain a high alert formation at any time. They can't be faster, at least they can't give full play to the high speed that black cunning riders should have.

"Yantaiguan won't stand idly by when the demons invade the South on a large scale. In two or three hours at most, people will come to support us. Keep your formation and don't mess up!" Wu Ping drove the demon tiger, called the soldiers to stabilize their position and retreated south in the face of the pouring rain.

At this time, the four pillar devil killing array in Beiling fortress has been demolished by Wu Ping. It's meaningless to return to Beiling fortress to strictly prevent and defend. Do you expect Jiang Yuwei, who fled without fighting, to lead his troops to reinforce Beiling fortress?

In Wu Ping's view, if they keep their formation and withdraw to the south, they can shorten the time for them to meet with the reinforcements.

Where will Duqu demon Zun let them leave calmly? As long as the people and horses on the ground are a little careless, once the four pillar demon killing array is dispersed, hundreds of bone spears and iron spears will roar from the depths of the dark night.

Although Han Sanyuan and Wu Ping have all their spirits, many soldiers are penetrated on the ground every time, and the speed of withdrawal to the south becomes more slow.

The sound of thousands of elite Luocha magic soldiers running rapidly in the heavy rain is like a hidden rolling mine. Not only Han Sanyuan and Wu Ping, but also ordinary generals and disciples can feel it at this moment. Few of them know how many magic soldiers are killing them.

Chen Hai and Sha Tianhe lurked at the top of the broken mountain at this moment. Occasionally a lightning fell. They could clearly see four thousand elite magic soldiers. Under the heavy rain and under the command of four fierce magic generals like iron towers, they were killing Beiling at a speed no less than that of black cunning horses. After two incense sticks, Wu Ping's headquarters would be completely entangled by four thousand elite magic soldiers.

Chen Hai and Sha Tianhe quietly retreated to the northwest and rushed to the agreed place to meet Jiang Yuwei first.

Half an hour later, Chen Hai and Sha Tianhe also rushed to a valley 450 miles west by north of Beiling Valley at the fastest speed.

A group of people and horses are standing there steadily in the heavy rain. They are the disciples of Beiling Valley Villa who withdrew from Taiwu ridge. Of course, they can't perceive the war 400 miles away. Jiang Yuwei can only vaguely perceive the turbulence of heaven and earth in the direction of Beiling Valley, affecting lightning and rainstorm.

Seeing Chen Hai and Sha Tianhe flying back in the rain, Jiang Yuwei eagerly welcomed them and asked, "how's the North lingsai?"

"When Wu Ping abandoned the northern mausoleum fortress, he was watched by the demon family forward, and the speed was slowed down. When we left, four thousand elite demon soldiers were chasing Wu Ping and them at the fastest speed. At this time, looking at the fluctuation of the vitality of heaven and earth, it should be that they have been killing white hot, and in half an hour, the little devil in the evil territory hall is estimated to be able to drive tens of thousands of bloodthirsty demons At that time, Wu Ping should have no chance of winning... "Chen Hai told Jiang Yuwei about the situation in Beiling fortress while using the recovery elixir to supplement the excessive soul consumption.

"What should we do?" Jiang Yuwei didn't expect that she had just left the pass and had to face such a complex situation. They had fled. There were few choices for them to recover the situation. She asked Chen Hai, "should we attack now and attack the back wing of the demon clan?"

Sha Tianhe smiled coldly and said: "Wu Ping doesn't have eggs. His strength can't support much time. We rush there. The fastest time is after dawn. At that time, Wu Ping's headquarters should have been annihilated. Shall we rush there and send breakfast to the magic soldiers? Or maybe the reinforcements from the magic Zhangling arrived at that time and drove the magic soldiers away. We rush there and let the reinforcements cure us of a crime of fleeing?"

Jiang Ze, Zhou Tong and others looked at each other. Although they were angry and tens of thousands of demons, they had to withdraw first. But if they didn't do something now, would they be doomed to be accused of fearing the enemy and fleeing before the battle, and become traitors wanted by the imperial court and pursued by the sect all their life?

"We're going to recapture the Beiling fortress now," Chen Hai said. "In fact, we don't need to get to the Beiling fortress to play a role. Only when the little devil in the evil territory hall realizes that we are rushing towards them quickly, they must allocate a force to cover the flanks for safety. Then they can't attack Wu Ping's headquarters with all their strength. Maybe they can support them for more time."

Chen Hai certainly hopes to see Wu Ping, Han Sanyuan and others die. In the future, fewer people can contain them in the army, but Jiang Ze and Zhou Tong can't pass the pass of dying without saving. After all, most of Wu Ping, Han Sanyuan and others still have the opportunity to break out of the siege. In the end, those who have suffered heavy casualties and even are likely to be destroyed are only those low-level generals, especially low-level military attach é s, Most of them, like Jiang Ze and others, are internal and external disciples of Wanxian mountain.

Of course, Chen Hai decided to send troops to flank the demon soldiers at this time. Even if it was just a show of force, he would force the young gentleman of the evil territory hall to divide some troops, so that the young gentleman of the evil territory hall could not wantonly encircle and annihilate Wu Ping. This not only reduced the pressure on Wu Ping's Department, but also made the demon soldiers have to bear more heavy losses if they want to annihilate Wu Ping's department in the shortest time Casualties.

If 4000 elite magic soldiers suffer heavy casualties, it will actually make it a little easier for them to meet this magic army, and there is no chance of winning.

In the final analysis, all Chen Hai's tricks are to make Wu Ping and the elite magic soldiers lose both sides first, and then they can pour out the heavy arrow rain on those low-level demons with a large number and not enough elite magic soldiers.

In order to attract enough attention from the young gentleman of the evil territory hall, Chen Hai divided thousands of troops and horses here into two groups. One group was composed of elite cavalry composed of 200 disciples of the spirit territory. He and Sha Tianhe personally led them and rushed to the side of the magic soldiers as fast as possible in the rain. He must introduce the attention of the magic soldiers in the shortest time.

After all, the earlier you force the demon clan to divide troops, the more powerful it will be for their follow-up war.

Jiang Yuwei led the remaining 800 disciples to follow up with the Panlong iron wall chariot group.

Finally, in the war with the magic soldiers, the two groups of people and horses should meet first, otherwise any group of people and horses will be easily eaten by the magic soldiers.

In order to attract the attention of the magic soldiers, Chen Hai took out the firecrow chariot he had not yet mastered.

He didn't have so many souls to waste on the imperial journey of the fire crow chariot. He found four black cunning horses who had captured the black wind bandits, pulled up the fire crow chariot and ran forward. In order to enhance his momentum, Chen Hai also commanded twelve fire crows to illuminate the night under the heavy rain.

Although the majestic heavy rain will weaken the perception, as the commander of the magic soldiers, it is impossible for the Thai official, when attacking Wu Ping's headquarters, to completely give up the monitoring of Jiang Yuwei and the main human soldiers in the magic Zhangling. Therefore, when Chen Hai and Sha Tianhe took the fire crow chariot and led 200 elite disciples to rush in, the Thai official knew it almost at the same time.

At this time, under the command of demon Hou Duqu and four magic generals, four thousand elite magic soldiers had surrounded Wu Ping's headquarters in a valley 200 miles away from the south of Beiling valley. At this time, Thai officials, two magic generals and Chiyuan drove more than 40000 bloodthirsty demons, more than 100 miles away from Beiling valley.

The torrential rain actually weakens the inherent magic awe of Thai officials and makes it more difficult to drive away demons.

Even though many demons in Tiancheng mountain came to take refuge in it, it was extremely difficult for them to drive tens of thousands of bloodthirsty demons south in such bad weather. Many demons even broke away from control and escaped along the way.

Although the Thai official didn't understand how the group of people who fled from taiwuling killed back their horses, his normal choice was to let the evil Marquis have 4000 elite magic soldiers and annihilate the defenders of beilingsai as quickly as possible. He drove tens of thousands of bloodthirsty demons eastward and blocked Chen Hai as much as possible, so that this small group of people didn't dare to act rashly