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Chapter 557 Successful capture

Lin Feng reintegrated the remaining Netherworld Guards. Although there were fewer people, everyone now had war horses. These warhorses were covered with Netherworld armor, which brought the Netherworld Guards' combat effectiveness to a new level. Lin Feng saw that

He followed the Netherworld Guards around him to put armor on the horse, then put the saddle on the stirrup, and his temperament and strength were greatly improved.

Now it's time for the Nether Guard's strength to be put into full play. Just when Lin Feng was thinking about the future, a scout came to report that Mr. Mo had led an army into Liaocheng. He was currently fighting with the demon warriors guarding Liaocheng. It probably won't take long.

Drive him out of Liaocheng.

Lin Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, so he immediately ordered his men to disperse and hide. Sure enough, more than an hour later, there was a sound of chaos in the east. A large number of demon warriors fled. The so-called defeat was like a mountain. After the army was lost,

When the morale is high, no matter how many people there are, they can still form an effective fighting force. This is the case for these demon warriors right now, and they are very anxious to escape.

It stands to reason that these demon warriors have also experienced the test of blood and fire, and they should not be so afraid of death. Could it be that the few months of happiness they have enjoyed in Liaocheng have also acquired those bad habits? Lin Feng does not understand.

But the performance of the demons played exactly what he wanted.

Seeing those demon warriors running wildly and rushing directly into the Calabash Valley, Lin Feng showed a proud smile on his face.

"Do it!"

With an order, tens of thousands of Nether Guards waved their spears, spurred their horses to chase the demon warriors, and killed them. Originally, the demons wanted to escape the human pursuers with their speed, but they didn't want to just enter

A group of new cavalrymen were chasing after them in Calabash Valley, and those cavalrymen looked extremely tough, which made them feel surprised.

However, after being surprised, someone quickly ordered a defense formation to protect the other demons and continue to retreat. However, when the two sides first came into contact, those demons realized how powerful these cavalry were, like a torrent of steel.

The general charge soon opened a gap in the demon army, and spears rushed towards the vital points of those people like giant snakes, devouring one life after another.

Not long after the killing started here, flags were suddenly fluttering on the two peaks of Hulu Valley, shouting to kill the sky, and two torrents of silver and black rushed down, quickly scattering the demon army below.

The leader of the demon clan at this moment probably did not expect that there was an ambush in the Calabash Valley. Otherwise, they would rather die in Liaocheng than come here and become the target of being tortured and killed. From all directions, there are countless Nether Guards attacking the opponent's camp.

, and up and down the mountain, behind the countless Nether Guards, there were many, many people waiting in the jungle. Of course, Lin Feng knew that those were just the Liaocheng cavalry who had escaped earlier.

Originally, this group of demon warriors could have fought if they had not been attacked by surprise, but now they were panicked and had no fighting spirit, so the battle turned into a massacre.

Xiao Yun, Drunken Maniac, Meng Qiu, Wang Kui and others gathered together to specifically look for those strong men above the level of the Transformation Mirror. It was completely a group fight. It was pitiful for these tens of thousands of demon warriors, among the only few

After the Master of Transformation Mirror was killed, he followed closely. The battle of hundreds of thousands of people finally came to an end after lasting for nearly two hours.

After Lin Feng ordered people to take stock of the results, he found that less than a thousand of the Nether Guards on his side had died in the battle. Although the rest were injured, it was not a big problem. On the other hand, nearly 300,000 people on the Demon Clan's side were completely dead here.

In the Gourd Valley. At this moment, the Gourd Valley has been piled up with countless corpses, making it impossible to walk. The blood flowing all over the ground is almost like a river.

Lin Feng looked at the countless souls suspended in the air with his heavenly eyes, and couldn't help but secretly lamented that one general's success could lead to the death of thousands of bones. I had only heard about it before, but only when I saw it did I realize how tragic it was.

After briefly cleaning the battlefield, he would not let go of the opponent's Qiankun Bag or good magic cores. Of course, as long as these things were not particularly precious, he would keep them to himself. After doing all this, Lin Feng led the army back to Liaocheng.

When they entered Liaocheng, what they saw made Lin Feng very surprised. Because except for a few houses in Liaocheng that were destroyed due to fighting, most of the houses were still well preserved. Moreover, those

The residents are apparently still alive.

This can't help but remind Lin Feng of Tai'an. They are also two second-level cities, but their experiences are completely opposite. Tai'an has become a dead city at this moment, and Liaocheng has been preserved so completely even though it has changed hands several times. This can only be said about the lives of people in Liaocheng.

good.

After discussion, Tianlongmen and Wankuimen were left to garrison Liaocheng. Lin Feng and Mo Wuya led a large group of troops to continue westward, heading straight for Qingzhou.

However, before Lin Feng and others left the city, they suddenly saw a person appear and stop directly in front of the team.

"Who?" A Netherworld Iron Guard pointed a gun at the opponent and asked.

"I'm here to see little friend Lin Feng, and I want to give you a message." The visitor said, neither humble nor arrogant.

Although the other party's voice was not loud, Lin Feng still heard it. From a distance, he saw an old man standing at the front of the team. Although he did not activate any energy, the invisible pressure prevented the Nether Guard from taking a step forward.

Lin Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this person. He quickly mobilized his horse and came to the front of the team: "Old man, why is it you?"

It turned out that the person who came was none other than the old man selling Heavenly Scrolls at a stall that Lin Feng had seen before. Ever since Lin Feng returned from the underworld, he had been thinking about where to find the old man selling Heavenly Scrolls. Unexpectedly, the old man turned out to be

Came to the door in person.

The old man smiled calmly: "I heard that you came back from the underworld, so I came to see you. What's the matter? Aren't you welcome?"

Lin Feng waved his hand quickly: "Don't dare, old man, let's find a place to talk in detail."

The old man did not object, and then Lin Feng made simple arrangements, and then he and the old man came to a teahouse in Liaocheng.

After ordering a pot of fine Longjing, the old man nodded and smiled: "Yes, little friend Lin not only returned safely from the underworld, but also brought so many Nether Guards with him. It's really rare, rare!"

Lin Feng was shocked. He didn't expect that the old man not only knew that he had returned from the underworld, but also knew about the Netherworld Guard. This was incredible.

"Old man, you?" Lin Feng looked at the old man and for a moment he didn't know what to ask him.

The old man waved his hand: "Don't be surprised, I'm just making random guesses."


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