It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

Under the joint attack of Zhao and Wei.

The Nakagami soldiers quickly collapsed.

The speed of collapse surprised even Chu Xuan who was eating melon on the side.

It’s normal to think about it.

Prior to this, most of the wars in the Spring and Autumn Period involved chariots competing at agreed locations.

These soldiers had never seen such a surprise attack on the march in their lives.

Listening to the shouts all over the mountains and plains in the darkness.

Even veterans who had gone through many battles suddenly panicked.

In this war, the Xing clan brought a total of three ninth-level warriors.

Almost all ninth-level warriors from the Zhao and Wei clans were dispatched.

A full eight people gathered.

under absolute advantage.

Xun Wu and his son did not last long before they were seriously injured.

The guests brought to the family surrendered directly.

"Despicable villain, how dare you attack me secretly!"

Xun Wu was slapped hard on the chest by a ninth-level warrior.

Flying backwards with blood spurting out.

Before it flew too far, a cold light flashed through.

The man raised his bronze sword.

He narrowly blocked the attack directed at his neck.

Listening to the thunderous shouts of killing that filled the mountains and plains.

His eyes were full of despair.

Who would have thought that the Zhao and Wei families did not respect martial ethics and gathered heavy troops to ambush them on the road they must pass.

In this mountainous area.

The tank that the Nakako clan is most proud of cannot even exert any advantage at all.

Wei's infantry consisted of a team of 25 people, arranged in a 5*5 square formation.

Well trained and closely coordinated.

The chariots lined up in a long row, stuck on the mountain road and unable to move among the crowds, were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The ordinary auxiliary soldiers around the chariot cannot compare with these infantry who have mastered the battle formation.

Just the sound of killing people coming from everywhere, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, frightened them out of their wits.

The entire battlefield seemed like a one-sided massacre.

Xun Wu called out the names of Wei and Shu several times, but received no response.

The three ninth-level warriors who besieged him attacked again.

The man could only roar in grief and anger.

Get back into the fight.

Finally, after a fierce explosion, the battle in the sky ended.

Xun Wu and his son were almost completely dead under the simultaneous attacks of seven ninth-level warriors.

Seeing the head of the family die in battle.

The soldiers of the Zhongxing clan completely lost their will to resist and surrendered one after another.

From start to finish, the battle lasted less than an hour.

"The boss!"

Wei Shu handed over the task of cleaning up the battlefield to his retainers and came to Chu Xuan excitedly.

“Shu never thought in his life that a war could be fought like this.

Despicable, simply too despicable! "

As the head of the Wei family who has commanded many battles.

Wei Shu's commanding ability is definitely not bad.

But due to hundreds of years of Zhouli restrictions.

Everyone is used to the previous fighting methods.

Whenever there is a war, everyone will fight according to the previous ideas.

Chu Xuan just helped Wei Shu break the inertia.

"What, you can't accept it?"

"Hey, I know it's despicable.

But I seem to like it. "

Wei Shu touched his head awkwardly.

"Master, what shall we do with the remaining prisoners?"

“Just follow this normal process.

I don't care what you do with it. "

Chu Xuan waved his hands and walked away boredly.

“After cleaning up the battlefield, remember to come to the camp to find me.

Let's arrange the next battle.

While Fan doesn't know what's going on here, let's wipe out their main force in one fell swoop. "

"okay!"

. . .

Four days later.

The place where we agreed to join forces.

Fan Wuzhao came here early with Fan's army.

Seeing that the appointed time was approaching, the Zhongxing clan's army did not even see a shadow.

"Father, why hasn't the Nakagashi family arrived yet?

Could it be that they are scared? "

Next to Fan Wuzhao, Young Master Fan Jishe said worriedly.

"If it were us, it would be difficult to deal with the Wei and Zhao families."

"Why panic?"

Fan Wuzhao scolded softly.

"The Zhonghang clan has many troops and chariots, and to get here they need to cross the remaining mountains of Taihang Mountain.

It's normal to walk slower.

The Wei and Zhao families have always disliked our family.

If the Zhongxing clan doesn't come to help, after the Fan clan is destroyed, he, the Zhongxing clan, will be next.

Just wait a little longer. "

Fan Wuzhao just finished speaking.

A large amount of dust suddenly appeared at the end of the line of sight.

The ground trembled slightly.

A dense, drum-like sound came faintly from a distance.

The smoke is approaching quickly.

Countless chariots appeared in everyone's sight.

As a ninth-level warrior, Fan Wuzhao could vaguely see that the soldiers on the chariot were all wearing the clothes of Zhonghang clan soldiers.

The man's face suddenly showed joy.

Soon, Zhongxing's chariot arrived more than 300 meters away from Fan's military formation.

It's just that these reinforcements have no intention of slowing down.

"Xun Wu, stop!"

Fan Wuzhao had a bad feeling in his heart.

He immediately pumped up his blood and shouted loudly.

After shouting twice in succession, the charging chariot not only did not slow down, but accelerated again.

Immediately afterwards, a huge flag was erected from the center of the chariot array.

The word "Bank of China" is written in big letters on it!