The deafening war drums sounded at the Five Fans.

The commander of more than 40,000 government soldiers of the front army has been replaced by Xiahou Zhuo's men.

He called the car to crack!

He is the chief lieutenant of the light chariot in Xiahou Zhuo's hands, and one of the three powerful generals under Xiahou Zhuo!

He took over the 47,000-strong mansion soldiers with his three hundred personal guards. In his eyes, these mansion soldiers were even worse than pigs and dogs!

When the war drum sounded, many soldiers stopped!

They want to run away!

Che Jian waved a long knife in his hand and cut off the heads of the two!

He stood on the horse's back and shouted loudly with a roar in the Dantian of Qi:

"I will pass on this general's order, and three hundred supervisors will be arrested for the battle. Anyone who takes one step back will be killed!"

So, three hundred wolves drove more than 40,000 sheep and rushed forward in a mighty manner.

In the distance, on the maple leaf mountain.

Xiahou Zhuo did not pay attention to the fact that none of the scouts sent to Fengye Mountain came back.

Xia Yunhu wiped the blood from the long sword and looked at the battlefield where snow dust rolled in the distance.

He frowned and shook his head again:

"This Regent...is really an uneasy person!"

"Duan Shan!"

"The last one will be here!"

A burly warrior wearing vine armor stood in front of Xia Yunhu and bowed:

"Please give an order!"

Xia Yunhu raised his hand, but suddenly became stunned.

His hands did not drop.

An arrow appeared on the five fans under his feet!

A dark arrow!

That's not an arrow in the true sense!

It was an extremely fast arrow with cavalry as its attack!

Standing on a high place, the team of thousands of people turned into a lifelike arrow while running wildly!

The iron hooves of the war horses tread the snow on the ground and danced wildly, but a sound suppressed the sound of the iron hooves that were thunderous—

"Xuanjia Camp... Charge..."

Xia Yunhu was suddenly shocked!

Xuanjia Camp?!

That was actually the most mysterious Xuanjia Camp trained by Mr. Changsun himself?!

Xia Yunhu was Mr. Changsun’s confidant, and was once the deputy chief of the Imperial City Department!

He had heard of the name Xuanjia Camp, and he also knew that Xuanjia Camp only had a few hundred people.

But even he had never seen Xuanjia Camp.

The first time Xuanjia Camp came out of the mountain was to follow Li Chen'an to Shuangjiao Mountain to suppress bandits.

That battle did not alarm the world.

The name of Xuanjia Camp was not spread.

People all over the world still don’t know that there is such a mysterious army riding a black armor and riding a black horse and carrying a silver sword!

At this moment, they appeared in Wufanyuan!

It really looks like there are only a few hundred!

They have drawn out the silver sword!

Their knives shine brightly in the sun, and are particularly dazzling!

But they only have hundreds of people!

Compared with the enemies on the opposite side who can't see at a glance... they are like a stone to a lake.

A small stone plunged into a wide lake, although it could stir up a few ripples... it was just a few ripples.

Why is Li Chenan so stupid?

He will destroy Mr. Changsun’s efforts here!

Xia Yun frowned and glared at the tiger's eyes, and waved his raised hands down violently:

"The Ghost Army... Charge..."

"Kill the enemy and protect the safety of the Regent!"

This army of three thousand people is called the Ghost Army.

They have no home.

They hid in the darkness like ghosts and followed Xia Yunhu to make their homes.

At this moment, they rushed down from Maple Leaf Mountain, as fast as the wind.

Its momentum is like a tiger!

Xia Yunhu is still standing on the top of Maple Leaf Mountain.

Still looking at the battlefield at the foot of the mountain.

His heartbeats faster and faster.

His palm, which was holding the long knife, was covered in sweat!

The arrow of that arrow was chiseled into the enemy.

The arrow tail is not a cavalry!

But a group of fast infantrymen running with swords!

The arrows and the tails have been separated.

This is a big taboo in war!

As he expected, the arrow would disappear into the vast sea of ​​enemy troops in a maximum of ten breaths.

The sword tail that followed could not escape this disaster.

His ghost army was also an infantryman.

It takes at least one stick of incense to rush from the mountain to the battlefield!

When the ghost army arrives... they can only collect the corpse!

Regent...

Xia Yunhu lowered his head sadly, feeling extremely guilty, which ultimately disappointed Mr. Changsun.

However.

When he raised his head and looked at the battlefield with difficulty, he was suddenly shocked-

The dark sword arrow is still there!

They have been chiseled into the enemy's front line!

They were not swallowed by the enemy, but instead cracked the bamboo tube like a wedge that hit the bamboo tube... Under their silver swords, the enemies squeezed to the sides like water of the ebbing tide.

In the middle, there was no enemy wherever the arrow was heading!

This is unstoppable!

Tear and collapse, the Xuanjia Camp has moved forward!

The arrow tail followed.

Suddenly it unfolds like a fan.

The infantrymen, who had only a few hundred people, actually drove the crowd backwards with the knife in their hands.

Like a piece of cloth torn apart.

It can no longer be sewn.

The enemy's front army has been defeated!

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To be continued...