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Xia Qing also wanted to increase his Jinan, but he didn't have that many soldiers under his command. It was just a mere ten thousand people and their combat power wasn't strong, so even if they went there, they wouldn't be able to solve the real problem.

One of his aides saw his misgivings and advised him, "Why don't the general send out the new recruits from his battalion as well? There were more than 30,000 recruits and they had been training in the military camp for a long time. Although they did not meet the standard, they were not far from it. There are thirty thousand new recruits, and more than ten thousand soldiers. There are over forty thousand soldiers, and even if their fighting strength is slightly weaker, Jinan can still make up for it. "

Ouch! This was a solution! Xia Qing's eyes lit up at first, but then she shook her head and said, "But I am not the one who is sending out new recruits. How do I have the authority to send new recruits into the battle?"

As the general of the northern troop, his duty was to guard the camp and train the new soldiers. He had the authority to train, but no authority to command.

The aide sternly said, "During an emergency period, only extraordinary methods can be used. The moment our Jinan falls, with our defense at the northern camp, we won't be able to withstand the attacks from the Feng Army. If we want to preserve the camp, the first thing we have to do is preserve the Jinan. Now that Jinan and the northern camp are in danger, the general will dispatch new soldiers to participate in the battle. Even if the king were to find out in the future, the king will not blame the general, and will only praise the general for his adaptability and decisiveness. "

"Oh ?" Xia Qing lowered his head in silence as he considered the pros and cons of the speech.

Seeing that, the deputy general of Jinan who had come to ask for help immediately interjected and bowed: "General, the Jinan defense force of less than twenty thousand, is now blocking the hundred thousand strong army of Feng Country attack. As long as General is willing to lend a helping hand, we can definitely block the Feng Army outside the city!"

The deputy general's words were naturally exaggerated, but it was true that the Jinan Army wouldn't be at a disadvantage even with fewer battles. Xia Qing frowned and pondered for a long time. Finally, he made up his mind and said: "Okay! This general will personally lead the troops and recruits to reinforce the Jinan! "

Hearing this, everyone in the tent revealed a happy expression.

Xia Qing's decision was undoubtedly correct. At this critical moment, regardless of whether it was the situation or the reason, the Mo Army of the northern troop was still within reach of the northern troop's reinforcements. However, no one had ever imagined that this seemingly correct decision would bring the northern troop into an irreparable hell.

General Xia Qing's personally led ten thousand men from the northern troop and thirty thousand of new troops, majestically leaving the northern troop and heading north to reinforce his Jinan.

When this group of people arrived at the middle section of the road between Jinan and the northern camp, suddenly, loud whistling sounds came from the surroundings, followed by shouts of war from all directions, followed by arrows falling like rain from all directions, and countless other Feng Army s charging out from the shadows.

On the road to Jinan in the northern camp, there was actually an ambush with this many Feng Army s, which was absolutely unexpected in terms of Mo Army. Because they did not hear any sound of wind beforehand, people even suspected that the Feng Army before their eyes had fallen from the sky.

In a situation where they were completely unprepared and unguarded, the Mo Army of over forty thousand people was completely taken by surprise by the thirty thousand Feng Army they had set up. Although there were many people in the Mo Army, the situation was completely one-sided.

The thirty thousand recruits from the Mo Army were completely stunned by the sudden appearance of the Feng Army. The recruits did not know how to react, and they had never taught them such things in their daily training. Everyone stood up in a daze, not knowing whether to resist or retreat.

No one would have the time to teach you how to do it. All of your experience was gained through your own sweat and blood, as well as the blood of fellow comrades. All the veterans were also elites that had been selected after countless bloody battles.

This was the difference between recruits and veterans. The reason Feng Army was good at fighting, single soldier and combat strength as a whole was only one aspect, but there was also another very important reason, which was their rich experience in battle. In the long years of uninterrupted fighting, recruits would be able to become veterans in the shortest time possible, and recruits who became veterans would be able to lead more recruits into veterans in the subsequent battles.

If Feng Army was suddenly ambushed, even without the command of a commander, the soldiers below would still know how to protect themselves and how to react, and how to work together with their comrades to protect and injure the enemy to the maximum extent, but this was impossible for the new recruits of Mo Country to do so. Under the surprise attack of Feng Army, the thirty thousand new recruits were like headless flies, as people yelled and screamed, and the sky became a mess.

Let alone them, even the Mo Army Commander Xia Qing was flustered at this time. He looked left and right, not knowing how to respond to the surrounding enemies.

Xia Qing, of noble birth, although he was already a general, had never been on the battlefield or experienced a war. In his imagination, as a general of one of the two armies, all he had to do was give orders from the rear, and now he was suddenly in the middle of a vortex of war, surrounded by men and horses, surrounded by enemy troops, and he did not know what to do or what orders to give.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

An unknown arrow shot out from somewhere and hit the leg of his horse. The horse felt pain and lifted its front hooves high up. It let out a strange cry and Xia Qing, who was still in a daze, was immediately dismounted.

With this fall, he finally woke up. Sitting on the ground, his face red and neck thick, he shouted loudly, "Fight! Fight! "Our soldiers will form a formation and meet this attack head on!"

Mo Army wanted to set up a formation, but they were no longer able to do so now. The charging Feng Army was like a tiger, ripping open Mo Army's outer perimeter and charging into it, starting a close combat battle with Mo Army.

This kind of battle without any tricks, relying solely on one's own strength was Feng Army liked to fight. Countless red-eyed Feng Army shook off the armor on his body, tore off the upper half of his military uniform, and started fighting bare-chested. He crazily waved the weapons in his hands, chopping off enemies one by one, then cutting off their heads and wrapping them around his waist.

In Mo Army 'eyes, those Feng Army with sinister features, bodies covered in blood, and bloody heads hanging from their waists were no different from demons that had drilled out from hell.

They didn't even need to use their Feng Army to charge forward. Merely seeing their Feng Army from afar, the Generals And Soldiers of Mo Army s already felt a chill and fear in their hearts.

In this battle, Qi Heng was the most excited. As a bandit born, this was the first time he felt such excitement, and the blood in his body was boiling. Looking at the surrounding tiger-like Feng Army, he sighed in his heart, This is the true warrior, this is the true Mighty Army, this is the true comrades who are qualified to fight side by side with him.

The fighting spirit and ruthlessness of the Feng Army had stimulated the beast nature that had been sealed within Qi Heng's body for a long time. Towards the Mo Army in front of him, he did not have any feelings for them, he held the Nine Revolutions Soul Saber in his hands and charged into the crowd, killing from left and right, starting a massacre.

Qi Heng's power was boundless, and his cultivation was profound, so his combat power was enough to be ranked among the top martial artists in the various countries. Killing his way into the Mo Army Camp, had truly become a nightmare for the Mo Army. Every time the Spiritual Knife swung down, there would always be several corpses of their Mo Soldier. Every time the Spiritual Knife released a skill, there would always be hundreds of Mo Soldier falling into a pool of blood.

Unknowingly, he had already arrived at the center of the Mo Army Camp. Raising his eyes, he saw that there was a commander's flag standing not far away from him. Laughing loudly, he raised his blade to pat his horse, then charged forward violently.0

Seeing that an enemy was charging towards her, Xia Qing, who had just changed into a war horse, felt his heart tremble. He shouted to the three deputy Generals beside him: "Meet the enemy! "Quickly block the enemy general!"

The three Mo Army Generals roared together and spurred their horses towards Qi Heng. Qi Heng was calm as he fought the three by himself. When the three of them got close, the Spiritual Knife in his hands let out a myriad of rays of light. It was as if they were released into chaos.

The three deputy Generals used all their strength to release their respective Soul Martial Skills, barely managing to block Qi Heng's Spirit Chaos. However, before they could catch their breath, Qi Heng had already urged his horse to charge up to the deputy general in the middle. With a lift of his hand and a fall of his blade, a cracking sound could be heard as the transformed Nine Revolutions Soul Saber cut Qi Heng into two halves.

Ah!

The two deputy Generals on the left and right could see everything clearly. They both cried out in surprise as the two of them simultaneously struck out with their spears, splitting both sides of their ribs.

The latter shouted, "Come at me!" He leaned back against the iron bridge, his whole body almost touching the horse's back.

Shua, shua!

The two spirit spears swept across his body. Without waiting for the opponent to retract the spirit spear, they gathered all their strength and raised the Spiritual Knife up, shouting: "Let go!"

Clank! Clank!

Following the ear-piercing sound of metal colliding, his Spiritual Knife struck the twin spears. The two deputy Generals obeyed his orders and the spirit spears in their hands flew out, spinning and bouncing in midair. When he looked at the palms of the two deputy Generals, the spirit armor on them had been shattered into tiny pieces. Fresh blood flowed down his fingers and dripped onto the ground.

Aiya! How could this person be so strong! The two deputy Generals' faces changed. They no longer had weapons in their hands, how could they be a match for the other party? Just as the two were about to gallop away, Qi Heng sneered and swung his saber, hacking heavily to the left and right.

Ka, ka! It was a crisp and clean two slashes.

Two large heads fell to the ground, and two frightened war horses dragged the corpses away from the battlefield.

After slashing three of them in succession, Qi Heng's anger grew even stronger. Looking at Xia Qing, who looked flustered and was about to push his horse to escape, he shouted, "Scoundrel, where do you think you're going?"

This shout scared Xia Qing out of his wits. The latter let out a strange cry, slipped on the stirrups, and rolled off the horse.

Qi Heng laughed out loud. He immediately rushed forward, crossed his arms, and stabbed his sabre forward. With a loud 'puchi' sound, the sabre head stabbed into the ground, piercing through Xia Qing's chest. Qi Heng used all his strength to lift up the Spiritual Knife, lifting Xia Qing who was still breathing in the air.

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