C963 The Great General Who Was Defeated
The next morning, the sun rose.
Wang Xiaojian's group of thirty-five thousand people continued to depart from Northern Phoenix Province, heading in the direction of the Huailing State and Spirit-reining Sect.
And this time, was also the deadline given by Molo Country Great General Yu Zhanlong to turn over the princess.
Under the Spirit-reining Sect.
After the fruitless negotiations, the great general of Molo Country, Yu Zhanlong, had led several hundred Martial King Expert and three hundred thousand strong army to attack the mountain.
Yu Zhanlong intended to do it in one go, stomp his Spirit-reining Sect to the ground, and then find the Sixth Princess.
However, the army had just launched a charge, and the situation had taken a sudden turn for the worse.
The sky and the earth changed color.
The three Martial Emperor Expert s flew out from the Spirit-reining Sect, carrying with them the power to destroy the heavens and earth.
They had jointly injured General Yu Zhanlong heavily.
And then, they charged towards the three hundred thousand Molo Country army.
Under the guidance of the three Martial Emperor s, hundreds of Martial Kings and tens of thousands of disciples charged out.
The three hundred thousand strong Molo Country army resisted with all their might.
However, their resistance was immediately annihilated by the three Martial Emperor s.
Three Martial Emperor s attacked at the same time and died one after another.
In this battle, the sky and earth changed color.
Under the massacre of three Martial Emperor s, a hundred Martial Kings, and a force of Spirit-reining Sect, three hundred thousand soldiers were thrown to the ground and thrown to the ground!
More than two hundred thousand people died under his Desolate Spirit Mountain.
The other Soldier of Molo Country s fled for their lives.
The heavily injured General Yu Zhanlong was nowhere to be seen.
Under the Desolate Spirit Mountain, corpses covered the ground!
Every martial practitioner who saw this battle was shocked beyond belief.
"General Yu Zhanlong was defeated, no one knows where he went."
"Two hundred thousand Molo Army were massacred."
"…"
With Desolate Spirit Mountain Range at the center, shocking news quickly spread across the entire Huailing State.
Wang Xiaojian, Luo Yuan and the other generals heard the news the moment they entered the Huailing State.
Everyone was shocked.
Luo Yuan, Lin Jiang, Meng Bao and the other Martial Kings felt as if they were struck by lightning, and were unable to move for a long while.
Wang Xiaojian was also very surprised.
He was still thinking how to borrow Yu Zhanlong's power and obtain a higher rank, but something like this happened.
General Yu Zhanlong was heavily injured and disappeared without a trace.
Two hundred thousand Molo Army died under Desolate Spirit Mountain.
Once news of this happening spread to the Zhongzhou, even the Molo Emperor would be shocked.
"General Who Stabilizes the South, this news must be fake."
"Yes, General Who Stabilizes the South. This must be false news. The Great General was the Martial Emperor Expert, and the Martial King Expert he sat on had a total of three hundred people. How could it possibly fail? "
Lin Jiang said towards Luo Yuan.
Over thirty thousand Soldier of Molo Country were also panicking.
They had just lost one battle after another, and now they were faced with such a situation.
General Who Stabilizes the South's face turned pale.
He was not a brave man to begin with, so he relied on his seniority to get the position of Third Grade General.
Such a big thing had scared him silly and he had lost his judgment.
Luo Yuan's forehead was full of sweat. He looked at the surrounding Martial Kings and generals, and seeing that Wang Xiaojian was slightly calm, he quickly turned to him and said: "Bian Daque, this matter. What do you think? "
Wang Xiaojian rode on his horse and frowned: "General Who Stabilizes the South, this is indeed unbelievable. but whether that is true or not, we will know once we reach the Desolate Spirit Mountain Range. "
"What, to the Desolate Spirit Mountain Range?!"
General Lin Jiang was shocked, thinking that Wang Xiaojian was joking.
Afraid that he would be killed by Wang Xiaojian, he hurriedly said. "Bian Daque, have you gone mad? If we were to go over, aren't we courting death? "
Meng Bao's expression was also extremely ugly as he said, "That's right, Bian Daque. If I want to go with you, I won't go with you."
Actually, what Wang Xiaojian said was to send people to investigate. Not a large group of people were heading towards the Desolate Spirit Mountain together.
However, because it was said so simply, Lin Jiang misunderstood Wang Xiaojian.
However, even if it was a misunderstanding.
As Fourth Grade General s, they should not have acted so cowardly.
Wang Xiaojian was extremely disdainful.
However, he was too lazy to explain, and simply pushed the boat forward, saying: "I'll go, then I'll go. Right now, I'll lead some people to Desolate Spirit Mountain to investigate the military situation. This matter, I ask that General Who Stabilizes the South remember my contribution. "
Wang Xiaojian wanted to take credit for now, but Luo Yuan didn't mind.
Rather than Wang Xiaojian taking the credit, he wanted to know what happened over at the Desolate Spirit Mountain.
General Yu Zhanlong was a Martial Emperor and had never lost a battle before.
He didn't quite believe that the great general had lost.
Luo Yuan rode on his horse and said to Wang Xiaojian: "Bian Daque, no problem. As long as you investigate carefully, this general will remember your contribution. "
"Thank you, General!"
Wang Xiaojian nodded and cupped his fists towards Luo Yuan.2
Right now, he was a Fourth Grade General of the Molo Army and knew that the great general Yu Zhanlong was a Martial Emperor Expert.
Logically speaking, a team led by a Martial Emperor Expert should not be defeated so badly.
Because, the Martial Emperor Expert was incomparably strong. Only an existence that had the same Martial Emperor would be able to seriously injure one of them.
The power and influence of the Spirit-reining Sect were comparable to the Green Light Sect that they had destroyed.
It was impossible to own a Martial Emperor Expert.
This matter was very strange, and surpassed his expectations. Wang Xiaojian felt that it was necessary to investigate it thoroughly.
After all, on the surface, he came to Huailing State to report the military intelligence to General Yu Zhanlong.
But in truth, he was here to save Sixth Princess Bai Shiyu.
Wang Xiaojian wanted to know what exactly happened in the Spirit-reining Sect where Bai Shiyu was.
Wang Xiaojian and the rest were around two hundred kilometers away from the Desolate Spirit Mountain Range.
Wang Xiaojian did not bring Lv Luo and Hong Luan with him when he went to investigate the military situation.
He called Zhang Fei over, the Chieftain of Thousand people Wang Jincheng and more than a hundred of his cavalry soldiers followed the official road, and quickly headed in the direction of the Desolate Spirit Mountain Range.
On the public road, Wang Xiaojian rode on his horse at a gallop, causing dust to fly everywhere.
Along the way, they met many people with Huailing State.
When the people of Huailing State saw the cavalry dressed in their Molo Army attire, they all avoided him.
Wang Xiaojian did not stop.
He rode on his steed, bringing Zhang Fei, Wang Jincheng and more than a hundred cavalrymen with him as they travelled.
After running for over a hundred kilometers, Wang Xiaojian met a group of Soldier of Molo Country.
This group of Soldier of Molo Country, approximately thirty or so people, were walking on the public road in a sorry state.
Many of them were wounded and bleeding, and their faces were filled with shock.
Seeing Wang Xiaojian leading the riding Ministry of War troops, their bodies suddenly shook, and then they shouted towards Wang Xiaojian's direction.
"General, save me!" Help! "
As they shouted, they quickly ran towards Wang Xiaojian's Ministry of War rider team.
Woo ~
Wang Xiaojian pulled on the reins, and stopped the horses in front of the Molo Army.
His handsome face and sharp eyes, turned towards the soldiers and shouted: "I am Fourth Grade General's subordinate, Fourth Grade General's Bian Daque. Which unit are you from, and what's going on up ahead?! "
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