Chapter 390: The confrontation between magic and spells! 6
The gate of Tingxueguan opened, and the soldiers who had been prepared immediately filed out.
Almost at the same time, Murong Wushuang also waved the flag in his hand
"Come on!"
Changkong Qingyu took the lead and rushed out.
Because it was snowing, the snow on the ground was knee-high, and the horses could not walk quickly.
Therefore, whether it is the soldiers of the Ice and Snow Kingdom or the soldiers of the Fengling Kingdom, they are all not riding horses, they are all running directly to attack.
Soon, soldiers from the two countries were in close combat.
Compared with the tall physiques of Ice and Snow Kingdom, the soldiers of Fengling Kingdom looked much smaller.
Despite this, no one backed down
With the light of the sword and the shadow of the blade, the snowfield under the white city wall immediately turned into a Shura field.
Murong Wushuang sat on the horse, squinting his eyes slightly and waiting quietly.
The other side had 80,000 soldiers, but she only had 50,000 troops. The disparity was obvious.
Soon, the soldiers of Fengling Kingdom showed their disadvantages
"Back off!"
Murong Wushuang shouted to the messenger beside him in a deep voice.
The ordering soldiers did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly sounded the retreat gong.
When the Fenglingguo soldiers heard the order, they immediately turned around and retreated.
The Ice and Snow Country soldiers were killing Xing Xing, but they were not willing to let them go. They just continued to pursue them, and the battle line quickly drew closer to the place Murong Wushuang hoped.
Seeing that the soldiers of Fengling Kingdom had rushed into the shadow of Xuechuan, Murong Wushuang's pupils shrank sharply, and then he clenched the wand in his right hand and recited a spell in a low voice.
As her magic power increased, the secret stone on the wand in her sleeve had already lit up.
At the same time, on the top of the snow river, the magic circle she had drawn in advance began to glow little by little.
Feeling that the power of the magic circle had reached its peak, Murong Wushuang shouted in a deep voice
"withdraw troops!"
The ordering soldiers were busy ringing the gong to close the troops
Dang Dang Dang!
The rapid sound of the gong came over, and Changkong Qingyu knew that the time indicated by the little princess had come, so he hurriedly shouted loudly
"Retreat quickly. Violators will be punished by military law!"
When the soldiers retreated quickly, Murong Wushuang also jumped up suddenly, flying over the melee soldiers like a light blue bird.
boom!
Suddenly there was a shocking loud noise on the snow river