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Chapter 50 Dead end!

Chapter 50 Dead End!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The overwhelming arrows, like poisonous snakes, hit the body of the Northern Desert Cavalry at various angles.

In an instant, dense arrows covered him in all directions.

It was unknown how many Northern Desert cavalrymen died unexpectedly.

Looking around, under the city walls in all four directions, there are images of people lying on their backs, and corpses strewn all over the ground.

The fishy smell of blood is particularly pungent.

The swamp was already blood red.

Puff puff!

In mid-air, Guo Jia's face became increasingly pale, and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood.

Above the head, dark clouds gathered, and there seemed to be a terrifying thunder that was about to come.

"Guo Jia, it's almost done. Next, let's leave it to the Wu family army to finish it."

Wu Zhan stared at Guo Jia and said in a deep voice.

He was very aware of Guo Jia's body of jealousy, and at the moment, thunder clouds were already gathering.

If Guo Jia doesn't stop, his lifespan will not simply be reduced, but he will suffer a real thunder of punishment from heaven, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Wu Zhan didn't want to see Guo Jiazhe here.

"promise."

Guo Jia raised his head slightly and said with a wry smile: "You are still too weak. If you only take this moment, you will be punished by heaven."

As the seals were slowly lifted, Guo Jia became much older visibly to the naked eye.

His lifespan has been reduced a lot.

However, Guo Jia doesn't care too much, as long as he breaks through the Wanshou realm, he can return to his original state.

At the same time, as Guo Jia canceled the seals and cast spells, the ground outside the Sifang City Gate gradually returned to normal, and the dark clouds above Guo Jia gradually dissipated.

"Warriors of the Northern Desert, take up your courage and continue charging to avenge your comrades!"

"Blood debts must be paid with blood!"

"Kill me!"

At this time, above the sky, there is an old monk, wearing a dark yellow monk's robe, with precious light flowing around his body, just like bright jewels and jade, naturally shining.

He had evil eyes and a ferocious face, and while he was roaring and giving orders, his anger was rising into the sky.

He is none other than Northern Desert State Master Sangbu!

According to rumors, this is a strong man comparable to Sang Kun and Zhang Youdao, and should not be underestimated.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Sambu's sharp shout seemed to have a special magic power.

The Northern Desert cavalry, who should have been immersed in panic and unable to extricate themselves, actually felt as if they had been beaten to death. In an instant, their fighting spirit surged, and they roared towards the city gates in all directions, facing the rain of arrows from the sky.

The battle continues.

Arrows were flying, the earth was shaking, and the wind was howling.

Finally, as the first Northern Desert Cavalry approached the city gate, more and more Northern Desert Cavalry passed through the rain of arrows, reached outside the city gate, and began to violently bombard the city gate with their own strength.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At a certain moment, the four city gates opened wide.

In the narrow corridor of the city gate, there were beggars in simple clothes.

They stood there as if they were gods of killing, with such terrifying killing intent that the fierce Northern Desert Cavalry could not help but shrink their eyes suddenly as they looked at them, and the hand holding the weapon trembled slightly.

Tear! Tear! Tear!

In the corridor of the city gate, the beggar army once again staged a life-and-death attack for the Northern Desert Cavalry!

The men and horses were torn to pieces alive.

The splattered blood pierced into the eyes of the Northern Desert Cavalry. They all froze on the spot, their faces turning pale in an instant.

The momentum of the Northern Desert Iron Cavalry came to a halt.

Large areas of the Northern Desert cavalry were stranded outside, exposed to the arrows of the Wu family army on the city wall.

More and more Northern Desert cavalry were unable to escape and were buried under the endless rain of arrows.

Time passes bit by bit.

Sambu's face became increasingly gloomy.

The charging momentum of the Northern Desert Cavalry gradually lost its previous madness.

Even though all of them are iron men, at this moment, they can't help but feel a chill in their liver and gallbladder.

The beggars in the city gate corridor are like seducers stepping out of hell. With them guarding there, the Northern Desert Cavalry cannot break through at all, and can only leave their lives behind, leaving no intact corpses.

On the city wall, the Wu army was like a tireless machine, shooting life-threatening arrows endlessly.

"Master National Preceptor, can we withdraw our troops first?"

At this time, someone had the courage to come to Sambu and want to ask for withdrawal.

"Withdraw troops? How to withdraw?"

"Believe it or not, as long as we withdraw our troops at this moment, the Wu family troops in the northern city will be driven back like madmen and fiercely."

"At that time, it will be a real defeat."

When Sambu heard this, he immediately became angry and scolded him.

He knew very well that the current situation was a point of no return.

Previously, Guo Jia cast a spell to change the world. In a short period of time, more than half of the 400,000 Northern Desert cavalry were lost.

Coupled with the charge just now, the number of Northern Desert Cavalry casualties is even more numerous.

At present, if these Northern Desert cavalry retreat, Sang Bu dares to conclude that in an instant, the morale of the army will be weakened, and then the entire army will be annihilated.

Of course, if you continue to charge, the result seems to be the same.

This is a dead end!

"this..."

The man was stunned, with his head lowered, speechless.

However, the battle will not stop at all because of them.

The Northern Desert cavalry were bathed in the rain of arrows and were still suffering casualties.

I don’t know how much time passed, and I don’t know who shouted: “If you keep charging like this, you will die. If you want to survive, run as fast as possible. The farther you can run, the better!”

This sound was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing the Northern Desert Cavalry to completely collapse in an instant.

One by one, the Northern Desert cavalry screamed and started their escape.

"Second the order, three thousand beggars will go east, and thirty thousand cavalry will pursue them in three directions: west, south, and north, with ten thousand cavalry in each direction."

Seeing that the Northern Desert cavalry began to flee, Wu Zhan made a timely decision and ordered the pursuit.

"promise!"

Tread! Tread! Tread!

Soon, as the military order was passed down, the gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest of Jubei City were opened wide.

The three thousand beggar soldiers were all strong and agile, walking as fast as flying. Even if the Northern Desert Iron Cavalry was riding a war horse, it seemed that it was far less fast than their pursuit.

If they catch them, the Northern Desert Cavalry will be torn in half.

The bloody scene was so horrifying that the Northern Desert Cavalry was on the run to death, and its liver and gallbladder were split apart.

Under Ran Min's careful training and the 300,000 body refining pills given by Wu Zhan, all of the 30,000 Wu family's cavalry are already at the acquired ninth level.

The single level is much higher than that of the Northern Desert Cavalry.

In addition, everyone is holding a low-grade yellow-grade battle knife, wearing a low-grade yellow-grade battle armor, and driving a late-tier first-tier war horse. Both in terms of speed and combat power, they far surpass the Northern Desert Iron Cavalry.

They were like a pack of wolves descending from the mountain to hunt. They were fierce and swift, like a gust of wind, catching up with the fleeing Northern Desert cavalry. Every time they slashed with their swords, they would see blood.

Looking around and looking into the distance, Sambu sighed heavily.

He knew that this battle was beyond hope.

Suddenly, his eyes showed a ferocious look, like a ferocious beast. He was mad and locked on the martial arts. He rushed forward and said in a hoarse voice: "Death!"

(End of chapter)


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