Wang Ying followed Rong Xuan and walked to Sun Wanyi's temporary command center. His entire guard regiment was stationed nearby. Now in this area, there were corpses everywhere, and nearly 80% of them were the corpses of Sun Wanyi's guard regiment. The soldiers of the Rongxuan guard regiment were covered in blood and armed with live ammunition. These people were all energetic and had high morale. The eyes revealed that unparalleled confidence and high fighting spirit!

After a look, it was definitely a tiger and wolf army. Wang Ying took a deep breath and looked Rong Xuan up and down.

"If you guys showed this mental outlook in the process of getting along with Sun Wanyi before, Sun Wanyi would definitely not dare to underestimate you so much. This is what you should have. It is really not easy to hide it so deeply."

Wang Ying started to talk to himself.

"This old pavilion master is really amazing. After a long time of trouble, the entire Cambodia border guards belong to him. This is really deep. Fortunately, he hid it deeply, otherwise, I will be doomed this time."

When Wang Ying said this, a trace of cunning was revealed in his eyes.

"This former king of Southeast Asia is indeed well-known, and I don't know how many backup plans the old Pavilion Master has."

Speaking of this, Wang Ying paused.

"Then are you guards, the high-level armed forces of Huihuang Pavilion?"

Rong Xuan shook his head with a smile.

"Do you think the old Pavilion Master started his career? It's obviously not enough to rely on those special forces. Our lineage inherits the roots of the first batch of troops in the hands of the old Pavilion Master. It's different from the special forces in the hands of the Huihuang Pavilion. If you want to know more about the rest, you can talk to the old Pavilion Master in the future. At present, time is urgent, and we have to deal with the matter here as soon as possible."

Rong Xuan waved his hand from the side, and the entire Rong Xuan guard regiment, along with the two surrounding divisions, instantly moved forward rapidly and entered the Chaoyang Mountains. Obviously, they were directly rushing to annihilate the entire Sun Wanyi corps. Wang Ying stood there, looking at all in front of him, thinking about what Rong Xuan said just now, and fell into deep thought again...

In the Qianhe area, the Bashe Alliance has launched another fierce attack with Zhang Yuwei and Song En's coalition. At the beginning, the Bashe Alliance indeed had an absolute active advantage, especially when facing Song En's imperial guards again, the Wolf Nest had an absolutely overwhelming advantage. Song En's imperial guards are already the weakest combat-powered team on the entire battlefield. Seeing that this continues, Song En's imperial guards will be completely finished, and the soldiers of Zhang Yuwei's corps followed.

The time they followed was very clever. Song En and his group could not bear it, and they had consumed a lot of physical strength in the Bashe Alliance. They rushed very hard and their overall combat quality was also extremely high, which was in sharp contrast with Song En's Imperial Guard. This sudden rhythmic change caught the Bashe Alliance off guard. Zhang Yuwei also led the way among the crowd. The entire regiment of soldiers crushed like tanks, which instantly caused great damage to the Bashe Alliance.

The first thing that came to react was the wolf's nest. Bashe led a confidant to resist in adversity, gradually gained a foothold, and started to counterattack again. At this critical moment, both sides have already consumed almost the same amount of energy, and it depends on who can hold on to this last breath. Both sides are back and forth, and the soldiers of Zhang Yuwei's corpses rushed over and were defeated by Bashe. The soldiers of the Bashe coalition rushed over and were stopped by Zhang Yuwei's corpses. The two sides fought in a dark and difficult place, and the area at the gate of the ghost was even more tragic.

Seeing that this continued, both sides were about to burn their bodies, Zhang Yuwei had become a bloody man. He stood among the crowd and observed all this. Gradually, he smiled confidently, "It's time to launch the final general attack!" Zhang Yuwei gave the order, all the remaining soldiers of Zhang Yuwei's regiment who had rested in the area at the Ghost Gate before, who could still move, rushed out at this moment, and Song En's Imperial Guards behind him also rushed out another division.

At the same time, in the position behind them, the 40,000 to 50,000 militia guerrilla soldiers were almost arrived. The situation of the entire Bashe coalition was in danger. Bashe stood in the team, looking at the team rushing out of the area at the gate of the ghost in front, and was ruthless.

"Even if I die, I have to pull you on my back!"

He roared, led the elite soldiers from the wolf nest behind him, and rushed up again with one go.

At this moment, Bashe had already made the worst. His final plan was revealed with madness in his eyes. There was only one final goal, which was to eliminate Zhang Yuwei at all costs. In this case, Zhang Yuwei must have retreated, but he seemed to know what Bashe wanted to do. Instead, he took his soldiers first to meet him, just to fight with Bashe.

The two sides launched the last and most violent battles in this battlefield. After the continuous sound of gunfire, they entered the hand-to-hand combat stage. The shouts of killing both sides were shocked. The soldiers of Zhang Yuwei's regiment who had just rested obviously became the most powerful force on the battlefield. Whether it was the border guards of Vinaton or the Imperial Guards of Heda, they were not their opponents at all. Even the current wolf nest seemed to feel exhausted.

Seeing that Zhang Yuwei's corps and Song En's corps had surrounded the Bashe Alliance, the soldiers of the Bashe Alliance fell one after another, and the number of people was getting smaller and smaller. Vinaton and Heda all issued the final order.

At this moment, all the soldiers of the Bashe Alliance gave up their defense and rushed towards the surrounding soldiers who surrounded them like a death-death battle. At the same time, Bashe's eyes also saw Zhang Yuwei in the crowd opposite.

"Brothers, fight with them!"

He yelled and fought all the way among the crowd, and rushed to Zhang Yuwei. The two of them started a battle of death. Zhang Yuwei was tall and big, and each of them held a commanding knife. Bashe did not make any defense at all, but they were fighting with Zhang Yuwei.

Zhang Yuwei here is not vague at all. You, Bashe, are rushing to play with you, I will accompany you to play with you. The two of them were poked several times, and they are still fighting again. To put it simply, the Bashe is still a little worse than Zhang Yuwei. Sure enough, after more than ten rounds, Zhang Yuwei grabbed the gap, kicked the Zhongbashe in the chest, and kicked the Bashe to the ground. At the same time, he took a step forward and directed the knife to stab it straight down.

Bashe turned over suddenly, but it was still a little late. The back of his right hand was pierced by Zhang Yuwei. At this time, there was only a dead end if he ran away. Bashe was cruel and not only did not dodge, but also raised the command knife to stab Zhang Yuwei's chest. This was the rhythm of dying together. Zhang Yuwei had no choice but to raise his hand and grab it. Bashe's command knife pierced Zhang Yuwei's palm. The two of them stared at big eyes, both of them fighting for their lives. Zhang Yuwei gritted his teeth, "Bashe, this time, you are incompetent to turn things around, and I will definitely annihilate your entire wolf nest!"

"I won't let you see that scene."

Bashe gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. There was a commanding knife hanging on his arm, and rushed towards Zhang Yuwei. The two of them hit their heads with a "bang!" After the camera fell to the ground, Bashe just turned over and Zhang Yuwei raised his elbow and hit Bashe with a blow. This time, Bashe was a little confused after falling to the ground. Just as he was about to get up, Zhang Yuwei turned over and pressed his body, and punched him on his face. This time, Bashe completely obscured. Zhang Yuwei picked up the dagger in his hand and raised it high. When he was about to greet Bashe, the surroundings suddenly changed.

A large number of gunshots were heard, and accompanied by the dense gunshots, a large number of soldiers from Zhang Yuwei's regiment and Song En's Imperial Guard fell one after another. Zhang Yuwei was a little stunned because there was no armed force of Bashe and others nearby, all of them were their own armed forces. For a moment, he thought he had made a mistake, but when he calmed down, the sound of gunshots around him became increasingly dense.

Just now, a confidant subordinate rushed over from the side.

"General, general, no, all the members of the militia and guerrillas who were supporting us were firing on our soldiers. They were not supporting us, they were here to annihilate us!"

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Yuwei's heart skipped a beat. The victory was decided, but now such a thing happened. How could it be? He almost subconsciously shouted, "Where is Song En! What's going on!"

In the general command of the defense system at the Ghost Gate, Song En looked at everything in front of him, and the muscles on his face were twitching constantly. It was incredible that more than 40,000 militia guerrilla members who supported him actually pointed their guns at them. Although these people had very low combat power, at this time, if they had weapons in their hands, it would be fatal to their blow. Moreover, the Bashe Alliance soon discovered the changes in the situation outside. When everyone felt that they were about to be finished, a trace of vitality appeared directly in front of them.
Chapter completed!