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In the chaotic battlefield, wars are everywhere.

"what?"

"Could it be that the imperial court's large troops have arrived?"

Someone pointed to the distance and shouted: "Look, the dust is everywhere in the west, and the imperial army is coming!"

"Get out, get out!"

"We have to return to the main account...!"

"Why didn't Daliang inform us that this is the elite force of Great Xia, at least 20 people!!"

"..."

Countless voices filled the chaotic and open battlefield, seemingly out of order!

This battle is completely messed up.

Even those leaders panicked and believed it was true. More than 20 imperial elites came to rescue.

This is the effect Qin Yun wanted.

He stood on the commanding heights of the street pavilion, overlooking the horrific melee from afar, showing a confident smile.

"Your Majesty is wise, taking advantage of the darkness and the dust, the Nine Allied Forces can't judge how many troops we have."

"Look at that prairie barbarian, if he wants to fight, he will continue to fight, if he wants to retreat, he will retreat. It really is a chicken, a dog, and a bulk cargo alliance." Chang Hong said with a smile.

Qin Yun held his hands behind his back, his black hair fluttering in the wind, very calm.

Although he is not on the battlefield, he dominates the trend of the entire battlefield.

"With the help of the mysterious man's letter, it's too simple to rescue the Zazahar tribe."

"Just wait for Yan Zhong to return."

"Now, I'm going to start the next step."

As he said that, a sharp light shot out from his eyes, as if it could pierce the sky, it was extremely terrifying.

The people around were shocked.

What else is planned?

Chang Hong's eyes flickered, and he tentatively said, "Your Majesty, you don't mean to counterattack...?"

Qin Yun grinned, showing his big white teeth, harmless to humans and animals.

Turning around, he said, "It's almost the same meaning."

Hearing this, the corners of the mouths of many generals twitched, and there was cold sweat on their foreheads.

With the melee in the grassland like this, it would be nice to be able to escape victoriously, but His Majesty still wants to fight?

"I ask you, which tribe is the nearest tribe to Jieting?"

Chang Hong said without hesitation: "Dazhen Tribe."

"They are active all year round south of the eastern grasslands."

Qin Yun shook his head: "Although this tribe is close, it is not the strongest tribe among the nine tribes."

"I can't destroy all the nine tribes for the time being."

"So pick the strongest Mie, to deter and deter outsiders."

As he said that, he said quietly: "The East Turkistan tribe is suitable, rich and strong, defeating him is enough to deter other tribes."

Hearing this, Chang Hong's scalp exploded.

Hit the old nest of the East Turkistan tribe? !

All the generals swallowed hard and looked at Qin Yun in horror.

"That's right, it will take five days for the food to arrive. This is forcing me to grab it."

"Since the East Turkistan tribe is so arrogant, I will take him to the knife!"

"Bring the map, I want to arrange it."

There is no trace of emotion in the faint voice, which makes people frightened and terrified!

"..."

The battle on the grassland has completely turned into a mess.

There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses who participated in it alone, scattered everywhere, and the battle continued.

But it is always the grassland tribes that suffer.

The army Qin Yun sent out was like loaches, you chased me and ran, you retreated me to attack, it was completely a guerrilla tactic.

The fighting continued until dawn.

In Yimu Mountain Canyon, dead bodies lie thousands of miles away.

I saw a river of blood flowing in that terrifying canyon, reflecting the blood moon in the sky.

But Kou Tianxiong and Yan Zhong came out, half of the [-] troops died!

Followed by more than 1 members of the Zhazahar tribe, there are not many left, and many are old, weak, sick and disabled.

The nine coalition forces on the grassland have no intention of resisting, one is afraid of encountering the large troops of the imperial court, and the other is eager to return to help!

Each other has selfishness and refuses to stand on the top, which has caused this situation.

After half an hour.

The canyon is eight miles away.

A certain tent was built on the plain, which was extremely luxurious and solemn.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded.

There was a cold murderous look on Zhang Renruya's body, and he cursed: "Waste, a bunch of waste!"


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