The king of the Guifang tribe died, and died under the light of arrows in the flying sand and stones. After recognizing Yang Fanhai as the descendant of Houyi, he panicked and became in chaos. His admiration for the witch clan made him unable to understand why the descendants of the heroes of the witch clan stood opposite to him.

Looking at the huge falling figure, Yang Fanhai also sighed in his heart. The final questioning of the King of the Guifang Tribe made him feel a kind of sadness and pain, and also a kind of sadness.

The Guifang tribe, even the Qiang tribe and the Tufang tribe, these three races with the blood of the witch tribe, regard the witch tribe as their ancestral clan and worship it endlessly. They even fought for a thousand years because of a possible joke by the great witch Xing Tian, ​​and even didn't care about the chance of entering Jiuzhou.

They thought that as long as they worshiped and were loyal to them, they would be recognized by the witch clan, and they would even have no regrets when they died. But Yang Fanhai knew clearly that all the tribes in the three sides were wrong.

The other witch clans dare not say it, but at least the current witch clan king Chi You looked down on them at all. Those who have devoted their whole life to gain recognition do not care about him at all. Even if Chi You is actually a junior of his junior, I don’t know how many generations I am.

This is sad. If the King of the Guifang Tribe knew the truth, I really don’t know how it would be. Maybe death would be the better result.

The Ghost Square tribe is like this, what about the human tribe? Yang Fanhai's heart trembled, which is what really made him sigh.

Although they are not blindly following, the human race today is very similar to the Guifang tribe to some extent. The influence of the immortal race is everywhere. I don’t want the witch race to be so direct, but it is like spring rain and wind, moistening things silently.

Before we knew it, we made countless human races proud of cultivating immortals, and even more human races wished that they could regard themselves as immortals and no longer recognized that they were human races. This situation is everywhere overseas, and it is becoming more and more severe in Jiuzhou.

In Gongsun Xuanyuan's words, this is an act of betraying the clan and abandoning the ancestors, but too many people are immersed in it and have no idea.

Today's Guifang tribe lost itself because of blindness, and even defeated the army here. There is no doubt that the next one was the miserable pursuit and massacre. Yang Fanhai could not predict how many casualties and injuries were, and he did not think about stopping it.

Where will the human race go tomorrow? Will one day when they licked the feet of the immortals climb in front of them, they were stabbed to death by a sword, and then they heard a sigh of "I am an immortal race!"

Suddenly, Yang Fanhai thought a lot and stood there a little dazed. He didn't come back to his senses until Lin Zhenpei ran over and shouted.

"General, you have already chased you out in front of you. You... should go and have a look together!"

Lin Zhenpei said something a little tactful, with a solemn expression on his face, in fact, he wanted Yang Fanhai to put the battle. During the 15th day of the battle, Yang Fanhai deliberately let the Guifang tribe see hope, but in fact, he wanted to hold the enemy army and take the opportunity to kill the opponent's backbone force.

It was also because of the fanaticism of the Guifang tribe that the tactic was executed very well and most of the time was successful, but a few powerful golden immortals and Daluo golden immortals were left behind.

At this time, the army was defeated like a mountain, and the morale of Yang Fanhai was so strong that the Golden Immortals and the Golden Immortals of Daluo were only concerned about escaping, but once they were relieved, the human army would probably suffer heavy casualties.

After temporarily putting aside his worries, Yang Fanhai called out several human soldiers, looked at the corpse of the King of the Guifang Tribe and ordered: "Pack up this corpse and do not trample on it. Perhaps there are other uses. After all, it is the enemy's king, and you will give it enough respect."

The battle at Chentang Pass only made Yang Fanhai famous, but this battle completely brought the soldiers here to the body and mind. At this moment, Yang Fanhai had become an omnipotent victory in their hearts. He never thought that the battle against the Guifang tribe could win so quickly.

Hearing the orders of the God of War in his heart, the soldiers looked surprised and nodded repeatedly.

Shooting here, Yang Fanhai stepped onto the black rhino and chased the army.

As expected, although the army was defeated and the army retreated, the strength of Daluo Jinxian and Jinxian was far superior to others and easily left the battlefield. After calming down, I found that the only one who was terrifying to the enemy was Yang Fanhai, and the others were just weak people who could be easily slaughtered.

For a moment, everyone joined forces and made a comeback, killing a large number of human soldiers with the intention of turning the tide. However, this situation was quickly changed again. Yang Fanhai rushed over. Before the people arrived, the arrow light had arrived. He easily defeated the resistance force of the Guifang tribe that had finally gathered again, and no one escaped.

The main general was under the formation, and his morale increased greatly for a moment. Hundreds of thousands of troops lined up and chased them in a mighty way. Not only the people from Juyong Pass, but also the other passes sent troops to pursue them as soon as they received news of the rebellion of the Guifang tribe.

The mighty pursuit battle became more and more intense in this northern wilderness. The Guifang tribe who lived on this land for generations finally felt the pain of the people of Yanzhou in the past. In desperation, they had to flee west.

Yang Fanhai, who was commanding the pursuit of the people, was worried about another thing at this moment, and asked Huangfu Shaowei: "Why don't Han Ye and Hu Gensheng's people see?"

In order to complete the encirclement, before the war started, he sent eight teams out of the pass. Among them, Huangfu Shaowei, Deng Yuanwu, Han Ye and Hu Gensheng walked together. After completing the encirclement, these two teams were missing.

At the moment, the northern wasteland was a sensitive and critical moment. The two men suddenly lost information, which really made him worried.

Huangfu Shaowei shook his head: "In order to complete the encirclement, after leaving Shanhaiguan, the two of them chose to continue to travel north and wanted to completely cut off the Guifang tribe's way. We don't know the others, and we really don't know why he didn't arrive."

Unknowing, it was really heartbreaking. Yang Fanhai could only instruct: "Send someone to search in the east, and be sure to find them as soon as possible."

Huangfu Shaowei nodded and asked someone to do it. Seeing that the army was chasing too far, it felt that it was enough, Yang Fanhai began to think about whether to gather people first and then make plans.

It was just as hesitated that a figure suddenly appeared on a horse galloping and galloping in an instant. The person who came turned over and dismounted, shouting anxiously: "General, the military advisor has a urgent letter."

Yang Fanhai hurriedly took the letter and opened it. He couldn't help but feel shocked. There was only one sentence on it, but it was enough to make him panic.

"Retreat quickly, the Qiang tribe army is coming."

The Qiang Party tribe... The Qiang Party tribe... Yang Fanhai took a deep breath and finally understood why the King of the Guifang Party tribe guarded Juyong Pass and refused to leave.

At this time, the Qiang tribe army came, and it must be that you were not asking the Guifang tribe to fight, but you wanted to attack the Great Wall in Youxiong Kingdom with the Guifang tribe.

While I was delaying time, the king of the Guifang tribe was also delaying time. The strongest people in the entire Great Wall were transferred to Juyong Pass by me. As long as the Qiang tribe arrived, they could easily break the other passes.

Gongsun Shaodian asked him to lead the Northern Expedition to solve the worries of future troubles, not to make a temporary decision, but to think carefully. Without mobilizing the army on the southern front, the natural danger of the Great Wall has become a decoration. The three tribes with the combat power of the Daluo Golden Immortal can easily climb the Great Wall and break the pass.

After finally solving the Guifang tribe, the Qiang tribe came again. The strength of the Qiang tribe was equal to that of the Guifang tribe, but the problem was that the backbone of the other party's Golden Immortal Daluo Jinxian was there, and the war was directly started on such a field, and the result would be tragic.

After a sudden heart, Yang Fanhai immediately ordered: "Blow the horn and gather!"

The messengers rode their horses and rushed toward the center with their horns. The sound of horns sounded, and the military orders were like mountains. People chasing people everywhere stopped chasing and began to move closer to the central army. However, the pursuit surface was too wide and the speed of assembly was greatly affected.

When the people and horses all over the world finally arrived together, they saw a black line appearing in the West, and the Qiang tribe army had arrived.

After a long battle, Yang Fanhai is no longer the young man who has just left Dingcheng. In this situation, he must never retreat easily. The Qiang tribe pursued like the wind, and once the human army is facing away from him, there is no need to say more about the result.

"Prepare for combat!"

At the command of Yang Fanhai, he took out the Qiankun Bow, opened the bow and condensed the arrow, and a large piece of arrow rain shot over.

The worship of the witch clan by the three tribes is unimaginable. Chiyou, the new king of the witch clan, made the three tribes cease to fight and even reconcile.

This time, the Guifang tribe invited the Qiang tribe to attack the Great Wall together. The Qiang tribe did not doubt that he had. He directly sent a large army. Not to mention that the clan came, there were also 400,000 or 500,000 troops.

A bloody battle is inevitable. He is confident that he will win this battle, but in the end, how many people will be left by his side, and how serious the casualties will be, it is unpredictable. All he can do now is to kill as many opponents as possible.

The power of the Qiankun Bow is terrifying, and with the unparalleled archery, the large number of Qiang Fang tribes have died before they get close.

But the power of one person is limited after all. Even after he tried his best to kill nearly 100,000 people, the army of the Qiang tribe rushed to the front of the human army.

"kill!"

A burly and huge Qiang tribe soldier who was like a black tower shouted loudly, holding a machete in his hand, pointed at the human army and ordered: "No one left, kill all!"

The warriors of the Qiang tribe are extraordinary in the Taiyi Jinxian realm, either the other party’s king or the marshal in the clan.

Without thinking too much, Yang Fanhai called out a black spear to activate the mountain movement power, Xuanwu power, Qinglong power... and a body of evil spirits. All the magical powers surged out and rushed over like a ferocious beast.

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road. At this moment, there is no need for other orders. He can only lead by example and fight with all his might.

The dark army was used by it, like a flood, and was about to hit each other.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the wind came everywhere, and the rain of arrows roared overwhelmingly, covering the Qiang tribe army.

Amidst the screams, after only a few breaths, the soldiers of the Qiang tribe were overturned.

Yang Fanhai looked back and couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
Chapter completed!