Zhenbei natural barrier.

There are no ordinary people in Zhenbei Guanzhong, and they are all soldiers in Zhenbei.

Obviously, it was a bloody battle on the south city tower.

Xia Wudi walked to Youhe silently and watched a large group of Western coalition forces retreat.

Ho Xi also looked at it silently, frowned slightly.

"If the Western tribe can go north, it will definitely capture Qiongxi, but there is no news..." He Xi looked silently at the Western tribe army retreating and began to set up camp.

At this time, Xia Wudi looked at Youhe and stood beside Youhe.

"It is probably because Emperor Xia sent someone to kill Chuanxin. He wanted to bury my 200,000 troops in the Northern Town Army and achieve the throne..." Xia Wudi's eyes were bright, and there were murderous intent for the first time.

He had not received any news before. As for why he had not received any news, he understood as the arrival of the Western tribe.

There may be the Western tribe’s caution factor, but there is definitely the reason for Emperor Xia.

This is the fate of Zhenbei Zhongyi, who regards him as his life, to pave the way to the throne, which has stimulated his bottom line.

He Xi was stunned for a moment, without any expression.

After all, the patriarch said less and did more, and he went from a small soldier to a general of the Zhenbei Army today, second only to Xia Wudi, and had some more experienced generals and ways to succeed.

The most important thing is that he has experience this time.

It's almost...

He Xi muttered in his heart, and when Zhenbei Army started, he could go back to his family to meet the patriarch and others.

However, when he looked up at the Western Alliance, his brows also frowned slightly.

The Western tribe, a big family controls one city or several cities, and the western tribes in Daxia, although the overall strength of the overall strength is not as weak as that of Beiwu, but not much weaker.

Looking from a distance, it is at least 300,000.

"How many troops in the North and Wushu?" Ho Xi was silent for a long time and glanced at the South Building that was being cleaned.

"Five hundred thousand, I'll give you 100,000 elite soldiers, do you have the confidence to block the 300,000 in front of you?" Xia Wudi looked at Chengnan silently, and suddenly turned to look at Youhe.

"Yes." He Xi's expression remained unchanged and he was stunned for a moment.

Xia Wudi looked at Youhe, pondered for a moment, and said nothing more. Youhe could trust him to guard this place.

He also wanted to have more troops, but the Zhenbei Army had only more than 200,000 cards, and there were not many cards available. He was even ready to die in battle.

Because there was no movement from Xiadu at all, there were probably no reinforcements.

"We have no reinforcements." Xia Wudi and Youhe looked at the Western tribe silently.

"Yes." He Xi shook his head, looked at Min Chang behind him, and then looked at Xia Wudi, with a very firm tone.

Even his firm tone made Xia Wudi stunned.

"Fortunately, if you can live, everyone will never get drunk or die, and you will be buried together." Xia Wudi suddenly laughed, with anger, hatred and glory in his smile.

As he smiled, Xia Wudi's eyes turned red.

More than 200,000 loyal and righteous people in Zhenbei have become the burial objects on the road to the throne. If he could go back, he would definitely question the Xia Emperor in person why he was so cruel.

Xia Wudi's laughter was not echoed. Although the soldiers did not quite understand what was going on, they watched the endless Western tribes coming from the mountainside and setting up camp.

They held weapons one by one.

Xia Wudi glanced at him, silently patted Youhe on the shoulder, and turned around and left.

Min Chang looked at everything in front of him silently, with a expressionless face. He came to the army and only protected one person.

"It's still time to leave now. Once the battle is in progress, the other party will definitely have half a step of blood melting, or even a master of the blood melting realm. I may not be able to protect you." Min Chang was covered in blue clothes, covered his chest with his hands, holding the sword in front of his chest, and looked at Youhe.

The head of the He family asked him to come here to protect the people. He came, and his role was to protect the people in front of him.

"Brother Min wants to leave, now leave..." He Xi shook his head. He was looking for power for the He family, but after staying in Zhenbei Army for a long time, he could not leave.

As a side general, he left the army's morale became in chaos.

He can join any force in He's family and let stronger strength join the He family, but he will not be determined and will not retreat if he is in trouble.

That was not done by the He family.

If you die, you will be a hero who is ashamed of your clan, and you will be a hero who dies.

After He Xi finished speaking, he did not look at Min Chang, but silently glanced at the soldiers in the South Tower, and the soldiers also looked at him silently.

"As soon as the battle ends of Zhenbei begin, it is time to fight to the death. The city is broken and people are killed." Ho Xi spoke in a deep voice.

And He Xi's words also made the soldiers tightly shoot in their hands.

"Zhenbei, fight to the death."

The soldiers' eyes slowly turned into darkness. They turned their heads and silently looked at the Western army who were setting up camp in the military camp. They no longer had any souvenirs for life, but were full of death.

Zhenbei, fight to the death.

The city is broken and people are killed.

This is what they will do next. Kill one is not a loss, and kill two is a profit.

Xia Wudi paused slightly when he left quickly, and the sound of Nanlou made him look back.

"Youhe..." Xia Wudi murmured, turned his head without hesitation, and came to the North City Tower.

The sound of the South Tower was extremely penetrating, which made him silently scan the soldiers in the North Tower, and finally fell into several side generals.

Xia Wudi glanced at him, his voice was very heavy, and then his eyes fell on Beiwu, which was also consolidating the army, crossing the Mohe River one after another.

With Xia Wudi's return.

Some people suddenly surged in front of the Beiwu Formation, each of them holding something in their hands. After appearing, they placed them directly in front of the Beiwu Formation and then retreated back to the military formation.

A flat and long line was left in an instant, and Xia Wudi's pupils shrank.

"You have heard what Nanlou said." Xia Wudi's voice was very plain, but his vertical hand was clenched with whiteness.

Under that calm expression, Xia Wudi, who was standing on the north building, his eyes slowly became ashen.

Because that... it's three thousand heads.

The heads of three thousand soldiers in Zhenbei were left behind.

"Zhenbei, fight to the death."

The soldiers in the Beilou stood upright in a uniform voice, silently looking at the three thousand heads in front of the Beiwu Formation. Some people couldn't help but burst out tears, and what could be transformed was the surging hatred.

Zhenbei Pass, there were heavy drinks and birds were gone.

Dark clouds cover the moon.

In the Northern Wu army formation, three figures stood on the military formation.

"If you do this, the Zhenbei Army will definitely fight to the death."

"If I don't do that, they won't fight to the death?"

And a rhetorical question also made the other two silent, because this was true.

Even if it is not so fast, the Zhenbei Army will fight to the death and will never surrender.

Because there is Xia Wudi in the Zhenbei army.

At this time, there was also a young figure in the Western Clan camp, looking at Zhenbei Pass silently, and he was still drunk, and the Western Clan camp could also hear it.

"Zhongyi, Zhenbei, is this a witness today. Is Daxia really a great world? If such an army is used by me, why should I be afraid of anything?" Yang Yi looked at Zhenbei Pass with some emotion.

"What's the matter with the great world? When Zhenbei Pass falls, drive troops south, Daxia destroys it, and Huang Zhen, after I catch it, I will torture it for 7749 days."

There was a person next to him, speaking with a hint of hatred.

Yang Yi turned his head and looked at it, but did not answer, but looked silently.

The Western tribe is the most powerful family, and all families control private soldiers, while their army is a coalition, and the people from all major families are basically young people.

After glanced at him, Yang Yi silently stared at Zhenbei Pass.

In front of Zhenbei Pass, the mad atmosphere was incompatible with the Western tribe.

With this atmosphere, Yang Yi understood that if he met the Zhenbei Army, it would be a big 400,000 army facing the 200,000 Zhenbei Army.

He is good at fighting in Beiwu, no wonder Xia Wudi was eaten by him, and Zhenbei Army and the great army are also.

Yang Yi sighed in his heart and turned around silently and returned to the account.

At the same time, above the South Tower, Min Chang silently looked at a large group of people who turned into dead eyes.

Looking at the back standing upstairs on the south building, his domineering temperament, unyielding back, and the aura of death that unconsciously radiated from his body, Min Chang's pupils shrank slightly.

I see...

Min Chang looked at He Xi's back and suddenly realized something, and a mysterious aura emerged from him.

"This is." Zheng Nan had a very strong sense of crisis for Min Chang who suddenly appeared. After all, this person is younger than him and stronger than him.

Now following Youhe, he is simply thinking that you can get greater rewards by asking Youhe to grow up.
To be continued...