The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Kill!"

In the dark night, an army of 20,000 soldiers wearing black armor and holding spears, following an order from a burly middle-aged general in the lead, rushed towards the brightly lit tent not far away.

There was a cold light flashing in the depths of Wang Beiwang's eyes, and his aura burst out, like a ferocious beast in the dark night, anyone who touched it would die.

He raised the rusty iron knife in his hand high and roared to the 10,000 Namwon troops behind him: "Brothers, we must show them that we old soldiers are still alive and can still show our talents on the battlefield."

"kill!"

Wang Beiwang's old body rushed towards the dark masses of soldiers that attacked in the darkness, with a majestic aura emanating from his body.

When he swung the iron knife in his hand, the armor of the attacking soldiers were torn apart and blood was everywhere.

When the iron knife touched the blood, the rust on it began to fall off slowly, and a sharp edge appeared in its place.

Only those who have actually stepped onto the battlefield know how terrifying the fighting spirit of this old general is. His old eyes are filled with murderous intent.

"Whoever gives you the courage to challenge the Namwon Army?"

Wang Beiwang's iron knife chopped out continuously, and the soldiers fell to the ground. In a short while, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Behind him, Wang Chao and Ma Han, also led 10,000 Nanyuan troops and rushed forward.

The shouts of killing came and went.

Although they are all old soldiers with haggard faces or disabled veterans, the fighting power they burst out at this moment is enough to shake the sky.

"General Zhu, the Nanyuan Army has indeed gathered its strength. Even these old, weak, disabled and retired soldiers are still very strong in combat."

A captain of a thousand men quickly ran up to Zhu Hong, his body covered in blood, with shock in his eyes.

Zhu Hong held a spear in his hand, and his ninth-grade junior master's cultivation burst out. His eyes flashed with a cold light. "Don't worry about it. We just need to fight the Nanyuan Army led by Wang Beiwang. As for the rest of Wang Beiwang and others, someone will naturally take care of them. We don't need to do anything."

"Tell the brothers to kill as many disabled soldiers as possible."

Zhu Hong's eyes were determined and he gave an order.

When the centurion heard this, there was a strange glint in his eyes. He felt helpless inside, but he could only carry out the military order.

They are all soldiers of the Great Xia Dynasty, but they are fighting each other in such a dark night. The most important thing is to deal with those Nanyuan veterans who fought with the enemy in Nanyuan and left glorious military exploits. Any soldier would have some thoughts in his heart.

Wang Beiwang grabbed the iron knife and kept slashing, with corpses all around him.

There was a coldness in the depths of his eyes: "All troops, listen up and form a battle array!"

"The wild geese are returning to the formation!"

Wang Chao and Ma Han saw that the enemy was extremely cunning and rushed towards the remaining veterans and disabled soldiers frantically. When they heard Wang Beiwang's order, they immediately burst into roars.

When the Nanyuan army heard the words "Wild Geese Return to Formation", one by one the soldiers began to move frantically. They kept changing positions, one after another, like wild geese soaring in the dark night. They were clearly rushing forward, but suddenly turned around and killed the enemy by surprise.

ding ding ding...

The weapons of both sides kept colliding, making collision sounds in the darkness.

Just a few hundred meters away from the battlefield.

There were ten figures standing there. They were none other than Mei family’s third elder Mei Hai, and the nine people he brought with him, all of whom were strong men from the Mei family.

Their mission in Linshi County was to kill Wang Beiwang here to prevent him and the 10,000 soldiers around him from arriving in Weicheng.

"Third Elder, why should we let Zhu Hong lead the soldiers to fight? Why don't we just take action and kill Wang Beiwang quickly?"

A gray-haired man, he has reached the peak level of a third-grade grandmaster, and is also one of the strongest men Mei Hai brought with him this time, Mei Xing.

"Don't underestimate the 10,000 soldiers that Wang Beiwang brought with him. They have gathered a strong military force. Wang Beiwang is quite powerful. When combined with 10,000 soldiers, the combat power that can be unleashed is very strong."

"Even if we are Grandmasters, if we are really facing an army led by a Grandmaster, it will be very troublesome if we are not careful and get trapped. Let Zhu Hong lead 20,000 troops to consume Wang Beiwang first and kill most of the soldiers around him. Then we can take action, which can save a lot of trouble."

There was a cold look on Mei Hai's face.

"Wang Beiwang is only a fourth-grade grandmaster. He doesn't need the third elder to take action. A few of us will be enough."

Another strong man from the Mei family said slowly.

"What a pity! Wang Beiwang is too conceited after all. If he brought 500,000 Nanyuan troops with him, let alone our small number of people, even if the head of the family came in person, he might not be able to escape unscathed. But he only brought 10,000 remnants with him. It's really ridiculous."

Mei Hai stood there, looking at the fighting on the battlefield not far away, with a disdainful smile and full of sarcasm on his face.

"I think that the reason why Wang Beiwang dared to do this is that he thought that with his decades of military exploits in Nanyuan, no one would dare to touch him, including Murong Boheng."

"He probably never thought that our Mei family would do anything to him."

Mei Xing analyzed.

"Murong Bo is determined to unify the nine provinces, so he can only cooperate with our Mei family. In his ambition, he can even give up his most beloved woman, let alone Wang Beiwang."

"As long as we can kill Wang Beiwang, the 500,000 Nanyuan Army will most likely be completely controlled by Murong Boheng. By that time, his overall strength will continue to increase."

Hearing Mei Xing's words, Mei Hai next to him said coldly.

Back then, the Mei family was able to kill Wang Lanyan outside Weicheng. If it weren't for Murong Boheng's tacit consent, it would have been unlikely to succeed unless the land immortals of their Mei family took action.

……

"I couldn't help myself when I saw them bullying a group of disabled soldiers like this."

On the other side of the army's battle, six figures just stood there.

Spiritual energy was flowing through Xiao Liu'er's body. Since he broke through to become a grandmaster, he had been sparring with Da Shan along the way, but he had not fought to his heart's content, and he had been itching to fight for a long time.

It was none other than Ye Feng.

He grasped the Emperor's Sword in his hand, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Ambition and power, how many people can resist? The old general has fought for many years, but he is still a chess piece in Murong Boheng's hands. From the confinement of Murong Wan'er to the cooperation with the Mei family, it has been like this."

Ye Feng knew very well that Murong Boheng, as the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, chose the Mei family and also wanted to use the Mei family to get rid of Wang Beiwang.

In this way, the entire Nanyuan's 500,000-strong army, a powerful army, will be completely under his control.

This is undoubtedly a step closer to Murong Boheng's ambition to unify the Kyushu.