Chapter 84: Rescue the Skyhawk

No one in Yage Continent expected that the fourth young master of the Sikong family would be on par with the high-ranking demon master's mansion. The war at Taiken Mountain Pass was not stopped because of the agreement between Sikong Haoxuan and Jing Chen. In their eyes, they didn't care about how many soldiers would die meaninglessly.

The third prince Canghai still led a group of remaining soldiers to fight hard, resisting the frequent siege of the Sac soldiers, while the supreme commander of the northern border of Sac, Lerenxi, still dreamed of putting on the Mahersi grassland.

After Sikong Haoxuan arrived at the cave, he never left his own camp except for ordering Xino to report to the war between Tianying and Guanwang at any time. Under the command of the butcher, the soldiers of the entire dead camp continued to conduct cruel training.

Under the protection of "Tears of the Goddess", the confrontation training in the dead camp slowly evolved into a real battle, a life-and-death battle between black and white. This training of the butcher was undoubtedly effective, increasing the combat power and tacit understanding of the entire dead camp at an extremely fast speed. But what he did not expect was that a seed of confrontation between black and white was sown in the hearts of the dead camp warriors at this time.

"Battery Commander, today Sak threw five thousand corpses under Tianying City. The guard city has your father who is in charge of the defense very closely. There is no plan to send troops to rescue Sikong Yizuo." Xino entered the camp and reported to Sikong Haoxuan. When he said "Sak was thrown five thousand corpses under Tianying City," his eyes were slightly excited. He had an unscathing emotion for his country, the most shameless thieves.

"Call Lan Miller to the Taiken Pass, secretly clear Sikong Yizuo, tell Sakh the First Legion Commander Borg, and give up the siege of the Blizzard Legion." As the scout leader of the dead camp, Shino, had already had preliminary contact with the people in the Demon Master's Mansion under the guidance of Sikong Haoxuan.

After Xino responded, Sikong Haoxuan opened up the magic experience of the great demon master Jing Chen again. After reading it for a while, he sighed slightly in his heart. "I don't understand." He reluctantly put away the magic experience, took out an almost forgotten ancient book and began to study it carefully. If Sikong Mo Chen knew that this priceless ancient book, Sikong Haoxuan would only remember to read it a few years later, and I don't know what he would think.

In the Great Demon Master's Mansion of the Sacre Empire, Jing Chen carefully put away the pages of paper in his hand and smiled bitterly in his heart, "Heaven and Earth? Communication? Soul? Science? Faith? Vows? How do I feel fooled? How do I connect these vague concepts with the witch? The witch is in the enlightenment in the soul?" Jing Chen discovered that it would be fine if he didn't look at these papers, but after reading them, he became more and more confused. What Sikong Haoxuan gave him was indeed his own experience and understanding of the witch. But without the inheritance of the witch, it would be easy to understand it out of thin air and condense it into a huge system of words for thousands of years. What the great demon master is no exception.

In a corner of the Tyken Pass, Shino took Blue Miller and entered the Sack First Legion battalion that besieged five thousand Blizzard soldiers without any obstruction. A Sack soldier took Shino and Blue Miller to the camp of their legion commander.

Shino smiled and said to a white-faced general in the tent, "Borg, I'm here to see you again."

Borg looked up at Shino, feeling depressed. Since receiving the order from the Demon Master's Mansion not long ago, Shino came to the door. He used Sikong Haoxuan's sign to collect information as an excuse to cheat and eat and drink, and make trouble. If it weren't for the order from the Demon Master's Mansion, Borg swears that he would definitely tear the annoying thief in front of him into pieces.

Borg turned his gaze to Lan Miller beside Shino, and his heart moved slightly. It seemed that the Fourth Master had a few decent talents under his command. "Tell me, what are the instructions for the Fourth Master?"

Lan Miller smiled at Borg, "Your Excellency the Legion Commander, what I mean is that after Sikong Yizuo's death, you will cancel the siege of the five thousand Blizzard cavalry."

Borg frowned, "It is easy to cancel the siege, but how can I explain it to the Northern Xinjiang Command?"

"My young master said that your demon master's mansion will naturally have an explanation."

Borg walked a few steps in the camp and nodded, "Okay, when will you deal with Sikong Yizuo? Do you need my help?"

Blue Miller bowed slightly to Borg and smiled, "We can handle it ourselves, so we won't bother with the Legion Commander."

At night, the top of the cold pine, a thousand meters away from the Blizzard Legion.

Blue Miller took out the spirit-slaying bow from his ring and put on an arrow made of ordinary iron. After a slight smile, the sharp arrow silently cut into the night.

The huge force acted on Han Song. The snow fell down, awakening the sleeping Blizzard soldiers. The exhausted soldiers for several days realized that the enemy besieged them had disappeared at some point. However, their commander Sikong Yizuo's head was nailed to Han Song by an iron arrow as thick as a thumb. The cracked head made the dazzling bloody soldiers who were still drowsy awake instantly.

A colorful light rose from the top of the cold pine and disappeared into the Taiken Mountains.

Two days later, Xino hurried into Sikong Haoxuan's camp tent, "Battery Commander, Tianying is in danger. The rescue army coming from Yongcheng was intercepted by the Sachs Second Legion. A city wall of Tianying has been captured. Although Tianying's military and civilians have recaptured this section of the city wall, I analyzed that they can't hold on tonight."

"You analyze?" Sikong Haoxuan opened his eyes and looked at Xino.

Shino smiled "hehe" and said, "This, this is what General Borg said. But from the outside, the Sky Eagle really can't hold on for long."

"You go and keep staring."

Although Shino was a little puzzled and disappointed, he still answered: "Yes." Then he left the tent.

Shortly after Shino left, Baron came in and said, "Battery Commander, there is an old man looking for you outside. It doesn't look simple. Beichen is watching him."

"Take him here."

Mr. Xi entered Sikong Haoxuan's camp and smiled bitterly: "Are you really not planning to rescue the Sky Eagle?"

Sikong Haoxuan smiled, "The time is not yet ripe, and some people still need exercise. He wants to see the blood and buy people's hearts."

Looking at Mr. Xi, who was hiding a hint of anxiety in his eyes, Sikong Haoxuan continued: "You should urge the Fire Phoenix Legion on the southeastern border to rescue quickly. They are the vitality of Tianying City. Instead of coming to find me, I went. Under the siege of Sach, the Tianying can only be saved for a while."

Mr. Xi stared at Sikong Haoxuan for a moment, snorted coldly, opened the camp and left. He was obviously very dissatisfied with Sikong Haoxuan's explanation, but he ignored his identity. Should he worry about the local affairs on the battlefield?

Tianying City, covered in blood, looked at the Sac soldiers reassembling under the city, and secretly swore in his heart, "Even if they are buried here, the Sacs cannot open the door to their homes."

The soldiers and civilians on the city walls were silently looking at the prince who chose to defend the sky eagle and defend their homes. The royal family and the hearts of these soldiers and civilians were no longer separated at this time, and they were all fighting to defend their homes.

"Report, Your Highness, our bows, arrows, rolling wood, and stones are not many, and there are only more than 2,000 left of brothers." A soldier wrapped in rags ran to the sea and said.

The sea leaped on the broken stack of arrows, looked at the pale and exhausted soldiers in front of him, and shouted: "Brothers. Our home must be protected. This is our territory, our own home, we defend it with our blood."

The soldiers on the city wall heard the Canghai dialect, and a desperate aura rose up on them. "Use our blood to defend our home." A force of thousands of troops actually appeared on only a few thousand remaining soldiers.

The remaining soldiers had red eyes and with their own beliefs, staring at the Sach soldiers attacking under the city. They were fearless. They held weapons that had already been dull and were waiting for the killing that was about to begin.

The densely packed Sach soldiers finally climbed up to the city wall again. Although the soldiers guarding the Skyhawk had infinite fighting spirit, they had been exhausted for a few days and could no longer stop Sach's offensive. Several walls were lost one after another, and Canghai had no time to command, and there was no need to command again. He waved his sword and fulfilled his promise.

"Dong, dong, dong" The dull drum sounded across the battlefield. The Sach soldiers who were fighting with Canghai actually fell to the ground with the drum sound, and then died under the Canghai knife. Canghai listened to the familiar drum sound and looked at the familiar nakedness. He shouted happily: "Note, after the cavalry came, open the city gate."

Amid the drum sound, several climbing Sach soldiers fell under the city. The "human skin drum" has long become a nightmare in the northern border of Sach. The prisoners' cruelty has long been deeply planted in their hearts. The effect of Lerenchi's memory of magic crystals was obviously unpredictable. After the drum sounded, Sach's barracks issued a hurried order to withdraw the troops.

When the Sach soldiers retreated in a hurry, the war horses with green flames floated into the battlefield without the Sachs being unable to react. The naked prisoners brought blood to the sky, and the heads of the Sach soldiers were covered with the land that the cavalry flew over.

Luo Tian, ​​who was riding on a war horse, burst fireballs one by one with both hands, exploded among the crowd of Sach soldiers. The further understanding of natural witchcraft gave Luo Tian's magic a qualitative breakthrough. Under the call of the fundamental essence of nature, the elements do not need any chanting at all under the guidance of the stable soul.

The butcher at the tip of the cavalry team cut apart the black butcher knife in his hand, and the cavalry behind him brutally tore the entire hole. Balong held a giant sword while chopping off the heads of the Sach soldiers, while looking at Sikong Haoxuan who was closing his eyes on the horse's back, muttering in his heart, "Young master is getting lazy, and we can do the work hard."

The impact of the dead camp was undoubtedly terrible. They passed through the two Sac legions without any pause, and the Sac soldiers who blocked them lost their heads without exception. Before the entire Sac legion had made corresponding adjustments, they had already rushed into the gate of Skyhawk.

In Tianying City, Sikong Haoxuan said to Canghai: "Your Highness, you can take your people to rest. I will take over Tianying Defense."

Canghai, who had been fighting for several days and nights, had no intention of experiencing whether Sikong Haoxuan's tone was respectful. He nodded tiredly, "Okay." Sikong Haoxuan's appearance made Canghai want to fall asleep at this time.

The Sachs army had stopped siegeing the city, and the emergence of the dead camp made them unable to regard the Sky Eagle as a city that could be easily captured. They were all afraid of the sound of the spirit-slaughtering arrows.
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