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But at this moment, an old man suddenly strode over and walked into the hall with a dignified expression.

"How did you come?!"

Seeing the old man, Huang Rong's expression darkened, and he asked coldly.

"The old minister also heard the news spread in the city, and worried that the son was caught in the trap, so he came here to implore the son not to leave the city."

The old man said solemnly.

"The army of the Lingdu Dynasty withdrew suddenly, throwing away their helmets and armor. They must have been unable to stand the climate of the wasteland. If they don't pursue now, when will they wait?!"

Huang Rong looked at the old man dissatisfied, and said unconvinced.

"Have you ever thought that this might be the enemy's trick to get you? If they were really in such a predicament, how could they let the news leak out? Don't they think that we will take the opportunity to pursue them? What's more, the city is full of storms, and there must be fraud in this matter." !"

The old man said anxiously.

"You don't have to say it! Even if the news is false, they will not be much better! If this is really their conspiracy, then I will use my plan and go all out. I don't believe that I can't defeat them!"

Huang Rong waved his hand and said firmly.

He has made up his mind, and no one can stop him. He has been suffocating for a long time these days. He has been chased all the way to the wasteland, and he has lost all face as a prince. He must get it back!Even if this is really the opponent's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain!

Seeing Huangrong's resolute attitude, the old man sighed helplessly.

"Since the son has made up his mind, it is inconvenient for the old minister to stop him, but please allow the old minister to accompany him to help him!"

The old man hesitated for a moment, then said firmly.

"Follow if you want to, but if you dare to stop me again, don't blame me for being disregarded!"

Huang Rong snorted coldly and said.

Huang Rong has always disliked this person in front of him, because this person has always been against him. When Huang Rong asked for orders to lead troops to attack the Lingdu Dynasty, this person stood up and opposed him.

Two hours later, Huang Rong left the capital with only [-] remaining Huang clan army, and chased all the way in the direction where the army of the Lingdu Dynasty retreated.

Fleeing all the way back to the capital, the hundreds of thousands of Desolate people's army now has less than 30 left. The numbers of both sides are evenly matched, and it depends on who can take the lead.

...

under the night sky.

The army of more than [-] Desolate people chased them all the way, and they were getting closer and closer to the retreating army of the Lingdu Dynasty. What they saw along the way made the army of the Desolate people more and more convinced that the enemy was indeed planning to escape from the wasteland.

Huang Rong rode on a tall horse, and while walking forward, he looked at the armor and scattered weapons on both sides of the road from time to time, as well as the occasional soldiers of the Lingdu Dynasty who fell to the ground in disorder, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more very.

The old man followed Huang Rong, but his expression became more and more solemn.

At first, he suspected that the people who fell on the ground were pretending to be dead, but after sending people to confirm repeatedly, he found that those people were really dead, their whole bodies were stiff, and they looked like they had frozen to death.

Everything seems to prove that Arakaei's choice this time is correct.

"Speed ​​up, don't let the enemy escape from the wilderness! Since they dare to chase after our door, don't let any one go!"

Huang Rong raised his right hand and gave an order.

Immediately afterwards, the army of more than [-] people accelerated their speed and launched a frantic pursuit.

But when the army of the Desolate tribe continued to chase for ten miles, they suddenly discovered something was wrong.

The scene of discarding helmets and armor that could be seen everywhere along the way suddenly disappeared, and there was a trace of chill in the air.

"My son, I can't chase anymore! Send someone to the front to check the situation first!"

The old man stopped Huang Rong's horse and said solemnly.

Huang Rong didn't blame him this time, he obediently stopped the horse, frowned and looked into the night, because he also noticed something was wrong.

"Come on, hurry to the front and check to see if there are any traces of the enemy!"

The old man turned his head and gave an order to the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, a small team of dozens of people was separated from the army, rushed forward quickly, and quickly disappeared into the night.

But not long after, a heart-piercing scream suddenly came from the distant night!

Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening sound of horseshoes, and they rushed straight to the army of the Desolate tribe...

Chapter 3 Sixty

The capital of the Desolate people is a hundred miles away.

"We've been tricked! The prince will go first!"

Hearing the sudden sound of horseshoes, the old man cupped his hands at Huang Rong and said with a solemn expression.

The heart-piercing screams just now still linger in everyone's ears!

Huang Rong clenched his fists tightly, his eyes widened, and he looked in the direction of the sound of horseshoes, as if trying to see through the dark night.

He doesn't want to admit defeat!

This is his only chance to get back his face!

But immediately after, he saw a three-foot-tall man appearing in the night with a huge ax in his hand, and charged straight at him like lightning!

Followed by a group of cavalry wearing black armor and black iron masks, brandishing weapons, carrying endless murderous aura!

Ghost Chief and the Black Armored Army!

"Protect the prince!"

The old man yelled sharply while leading Huang Rong's horse back.

Following an order, the army of more than [-] Desolate people bit the bullet and faced the enemy who suddenly rushed out of the night!

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had already engaged in hand-to-hand combat, and the fight was inextricable, and the shouts of killing resounded through the sky!

There was almost no difference in the number of the two sides, and it was supposed to be an evenly matched situation, but it didn't take long for the Desolate army to show signs of defeat, all of which stemmed from the demons and the Black Armored Army as the vanguards!

People kept falling in a pool of blood, and the screams almost covered the sound of gold and iron!

Just when the fierce battle between the two armies was in full swing, two small desolate troops rushed out from under the night on both sides to join the battlefield!Immediately formed a three-sided attack on the army of the Lingdu Dynasty!

The army of the Lingdu Dynasty, which had already had the upper hand, was caught off guard and the offensive slowed down, which also gave Huang Rong a chance to escape safely.

I saw the desperate Huang Rong, escorted by the old man, evacuating all the way towards the capital of the Huang clan.

Behind the army of the Lingdu Dynasty, Feng Wuhen stood on a small hillside with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at the endless fight that was unfolding in front of him.

"This is someone helping Huang Rong. With his ability, he would never have thought of leaving troops to support him on the flanks!"

Feng Wuhen looked at the battle situation in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly.

Behind him stood two people, Lan Xinyu and Ximen Chuuxue.

"The reason why the Huang people were able to rule the wasteland for decades is because they have a protector general who has experienced hundreds of battles. Except for the time when he led troops to attack the Lingdu Dynasty eight years ago, he has almost never been defeated in his life!"

"If the guess is correct, this person will be accompanying me this time! It's just that I heard that this person is nearly [-] years old, and I didn't expect to come out of the mountain again."

Lan Xinyu on the side frowned and said.

Although she had been away for eight years, she was not totally ignorant of the Desolate race.

"No matter who is helping him, he will die today! I will not give him a chance to escape!"

Feng Wuhen narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

He had already seen that a force in the Huangzu army was rapidly withdrawing towards the capital of the Huangzu.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Wuhen stretched out the middle and middle fingers of his right hand, put them in his mouth, and blew the whistle.

A moment later, the divine eagle soaring above the nine heavens uttered a cry, swooped down, and went straight to the hillside where Feng Wuhen was.

Feng Wuhen reached out and grabbed Lan Xinyu's waist, pointed his toes, jumped up, swept onto the back of the divine eagle, and flew quickly towards the rear of the Desolate tribe's army!

"General Chu, it was my son who wrongly blamed you, I should have believed you a long time ago!"

Huang Rong frowned while galloping his horse and said loudly.

Now he already knew that he had indeed been tricked, but it seemed that he realized it later.

"Your Majesty is not wrong, if you want to blame, you can only blame someone like Feng Wuhen behind the Lingdu Dynasty!"

The old man frowned and said.

This person's name is Chu Xiong, and he is the God General of the Desolate Clan who protects the country!

"If you don't avenge this revenge, you swear not to be a human being! One day, sooner or later, I will kill him with my own hands!"

While twitching the horsewhip vigorously, Arakai gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't talk about it, it's more important to retreat to the capital before Feng Wuhen finds out!"

Chu Xiong said with a solemn expression, turning his head and looking back from time to time, for fear that someone would catch up.

But just as they saw that they had left the main force and were about to leave the battlefield, they were suddenly blocked by someone!There are tens of thousands!

They are soldiers of the Desolate race!But they all stared at their murderous eyes, held their weapons tightly, and didn't intend to give way!

Seeing this scene, Huang Rong and Chu Xiong were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly grabbed the reins to force the horses to stop.

"Hurry up and support the battlefield ahead! Get out of the way!!"

Huangrong couldn't help shouting sharply.

But no one in the crowd on the opposite side paid attention to Huangrong's order, instead showing a sneer.

Seeing this scene, Huang Rong was completely dumbfounded.

"If the old minister's guess is correct, they were hidden along the road early in the morning. The enemies we encountered who died of freezing on the way were not from the Lingdu Dynasty!"

"They first found the soldiers of our Desolate people who died fighting along the way, stripped off their armor, and then pretended to be soldiers of the Lingdu Dynasty, creating the illusion that the Lingdu Dynasty was retreating! These people just stayed behind to cut off our path. of!"

"Feng Wuhen, he really deserves his reputation! He counted them all!"

Chu Xiong gritted his teeth and said solemnly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, but facing the current situation, he had to lament Feng Wuhen's resourcefulness!

After listening to Chu Xiong's analysis, Huang Rong's face turned pale, and his mind was already blank.

He knew that he couldn't escape!

At this moment, a cry came, and then a big eagle appeared above everyone's heads.

The two figures swooped down from the back of the eagle and landed in the middle of the confronting two sides.

Feng Wuhen!

Blue core rain!

Seeing Feng Wuhen appearing in front of his eyes, Huang Rong's face was already ashen.If he is given another chance, he will never go out of the city easily, let alone list himself as Feng Wuhen's opponent arrogantly.

"You are the Godly General who protects the country of the Desolate Race?"

Feng Wuhen looked at Chu Xiong, and asked lightly, very relaxed, as if he was here to reminisce about the past, not to kill someone.

"You are Feng Wuhen?"

Chu Xiong looked at Feng Wuhen solemnly, and asked the same question.

Neither of the two answered the other, but the identity of the other had been confirmed between the words.

"It's a pity that you are not from the Lingdu Dynasty, otherwise you wouldn't die today."

Feng Wuhen shook his head and said with some disappointment.

From the beginning to the end, he never looked at Huang Rong.

"It's fine for me to die, but please let your son go. I can guarantee that as long as he lives, the Huangzu will never set foot in the territory of the Lingdu Dynasty from now on!"

Chu Xiong looked at Feng Wuhen and said seriously.

But Feng Wuhen smiled and shook his head, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"I don't care if the Huangzu set foot in the territory of the Lingdu Dynasty, if you think I put the Huangzu in my eyes, then you are wrong."

"With me alone, I can flatten the wasteland and wipe out the Desolate Race! But the reason why I have spent so much time and effort is just to let her finally get the credit for all of this, otherwise he would not be able to live at all."

Feng Wuhen glanced at Lan Xinyu, and finally pointed to Huang Rong and said coldly.

He finally took a look at Huangrong.

"The Huang clan has ruled the wasteland for decades, if you kill the eldest son, do you really think that the Huang clan will stop because of fear?!"

Chu Xiong gritted his teeth and asked.