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Chapter 249 Northbound, Wind Valley

The clouds were covered with dark clouds, and the sun was unknown. It was the hour of the afternoon, but it became like night.

The dusk was dark, as if it was proclaiming something.

"kill!"

A burst of shouts came from all directions, and the Dongyi army returning to the east was finally caught up by the troops of the Dahan Dynasty.

With Qin Shaofu's order, Tongling Pass, Jiuding City and the pursuit of Chiyan Army began to sprint, and the war broke out instantly.

The nomadic people's faith eagle played a huge role, not only clearly seeing the movements of the Dongyi army, but also taking the initiative to advance and retreat, but also transmitting signals through special flag slogans to advance and retreat together, so that the Dongyi army would not have the chance to defeat them one by one.

Qin Shaofu led the lead and led the Yuelang Cavalry into the Dongyi Army like a sharp blade. Even though the arrows were like rain, they were all burned into black flames by him using the power of the divine martial soul.

When the cavalry's combat effectiveness was fully reflected after the real close intercourse, even if the number of people was not much different, the Dongyi's troops were separated instantly.

Teams of cavalry pierced back and forth, like plowing a cave. In just two hours, a corpse was found in a land. The blood stained the grassland red, like a bloody domain, which was extremely terrifying.

In the hearts of the Dongyi people, what is even more terrifying is that Qin Shaofu, who has the six changes in the divine martial soul, reaps life in the army like a demon god. Without a strong man in martial arts, no one can punish him, even a warrior of a different martial soul in the same realm.

"The Great Cold Thunder Tiger!"

A Dongyi warrior who condensed his wings with his strange martial soul flew into the sky. With bursts of shouts, he shot out feather arrows, trying to kill the demon-like guy.

It was not the first time he saw Qin Shaofu. He had met him in Suhe Camp once, but the person with the most brilliance that time was Tang Changyi, and he suffered a considerable loss in Tang Changyi's hands.

And this time, it is destined to be a bigger loss.

Qin Shaofu flashed left and right in the crowd. Not to mention that such a bow and arrow could not hit him, even if he hit him, he would not cause fatal damage.

When he felt that the man let go of everything and only pursued him, Qin Shaofu suddenly jumped and with the power of the Six Changes of the Divine Martial Soul, he glided in the sky like a bird, waved his hands and shot out a series of qi swords.

The man was shocked and wanted to escape, but how could he have time? He was hit by a Qi sword in an instant, like a broken winged bird rushing to the ground. Then dozens of Qi swords chased after him, and after a scream, there was no movement.

The defeat was like a mountain of fall, and the Dongyi army was destined to endure this nightmare.

"If you surrender, if you resist, if you escape, you will be killed!"

Less than half an hour later, looking at the countless corpses, the Dongyi soldiers finally had no courage to resist and surrendered one after another.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Qin Shaofu had a voice roaring in his heart, making him full of murderous intentions and wanted to order all the prisoners to be killed. But reason told him that he could not do this, and the orc army was coming, and these were all forces that could be used for war.

After suppressing the murderous thoughts in his heart, he finally shouted: "Ming Jin to withdraw his troops!"

This encirclement was enough to make him get along with Huangfu Guangming, but more important things were about to be faced.

Qin Shaofu found the second prince in the army, and no one knew better about the orcs than him.

"The orcs are very strong, really strong!"

The second prince said without hesitation: "In terms of personal power, unless you, the divine martial spirit, have a divine martial soul, fight alone, humans in the same realm are not their opponents at all."

"I know, I've seen orcs!" Qin Shaofu said: "But I also know that you must have a way to deal with it. At most, the heavenly powerhouses in your clan who will not surpass the martial arts Tongxuan will not be able to stop the orcs from paper."

"But you have been holding on so many times, you must have found their weakness."

Qin Shaofu has only recently realized that there must be more powerful people in the orcs in heaven than nomadic people, and with their bravery and good fighting, nomadic people cannot stand it.

“There is indeed weakness!”

The second prince did not deny it, but sighed: "But this weakness is hard to become a weakness now!"

"There is a plant in Fenggu, called horse milk vine, which is available all year round. It can promote milk after eating cattle, sheep and horses. The broken mouth can secrete white liquid, which is a bit sweet. It doesn't matter if people and animals eat it, but it is highly toxic to orcs."

"Whenever the orcs are coming, we will send people to Feng Valley to collect this liquid and apply it to weapons, especially bows and arrows, which are very lethal to them."

"Even so, we are actually at a disadvantage every time we fight. But as long as we can last for half a year, the temperature of the flame desert will rise, and their logistics and reinforcements will not be guaranteed, so we can only retreat early."

"We are like this, and we survived the war again and again. But this time there is nothing we can do, because the tribe members have lost too much."

Speaking of this, there are mixed emotions and complex eyes.

The culprit of the losses caused by the tribe members was the person in front of him, but he had no way to take revenge and had to obey his orders. The second prince could only sigh that he should be so destined.

Qin Shaofu didn't have the heart to care about what he was thinking, and asked directly: "How far is the wind valley!"

The second prince was stunned and extremely surprised: "You don't even know Fenggu?"

Qin Shaofu shook his head: "I have never heard of it."

"I thought you nobles from the Great Cold Dynasty, like you, should be knowledgeable!"

The second prince couldn't help but smile and said again: "The mountain in front of Fenggu is called Julong Mountain. There is also a statue in front of Fenggu, which carved the hero of your Dahan Dynasty, named Ji Taihao!"

"Julong Mountain, Ji Taihao?" Qin Shaofu was stunned and then said in a lost voice: "Where is the entrance to the Demon World?"

He had also heard of Julong Mountain, Ji Taihao's statue and the entrance to the Demon World, but he didn't know where it was called Fenggu.

"That's right!" The second prince nodded: "The horse milk vine there was soaked in the breath of the demon world, so it is very toxic to orcs."

"Understood!"

Qin Shaofu thought for a little while and soon made a decision. With an order, the already tired Chiyan Army entered Tongling Pass to assist in the defense, while the other troops walked north under the leadership of the Second Prince and headed towards Fenggu.

Fenggu is a bit far from Tongling Pass, but it is not very far: two hundred miles northwest.

It took eight days to march.

Julong Mountain is not particularly large, but it is very high, like a bee rising from the ground, with a side peak or even a snow peak...

This was the last battlefield of the last demon war. Qin Shaofu had been fascinated by it for a long time, but he did not go up, but rushed forward quickly, thinking that he would look like that man.

Until I saw the statue, holding a long sword in his hand, facing away from Dahan, looking ahead.
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