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The one who advised him down, Huan Soldier, was stunned for a moment before regaining his senses. He covered his head with both hands, let out a weird cry, turned his horse around and fled back into the Huan Army camp.

Tang Yin's arrow was undoubtedly indicating to Huan Army that they had already made up their minds to fight to the death, and to Huan Army, this arrow was the greatest provocation and humiliation to their side.

The Huan Army Commander-in-Chief at the back looked at the commander beside him, and then waved his hand forward, giving the order for the entire army to attack.

Following his orders, the Huan Army advanced one by one. The route and formation of the advance troops did not change as they continued to advance using the Fish Scale Formation.

Just by looking at the offensive formation of the Huan Army, Tang Yin was able to determine that the enemy commander had a deep understanding of the ways of using troops, but he had seen Yan Xi before, he knew very well that the Huan Army in front of him was not something that Yan Xi could control.

Tang Yin felt that something was off. He couldn't figure out what was going on and he didn't have time to think about it in detail.

Seeing that the Huan Army's vanguard force had already moved fifty steps away from them, Tang Yin's raised arm fiercely fell forward as he shouted, "Release the arrows!"

Following Tang Yin's order, the Feng Army that had long been impatiently waiting shot out tens of thousands of arrows. For a moment, it was as if a set of Black Fog had flown down from the wall and quickly landed within the Huan Army camp.

The distance between the two was too close, and the arrows of Feng Army were once again shot from above, causing the power of the arrows to multiply.

Following the sweeping of an arrow, a large row of Huan Army soldiers fell down as well. Some of them were like hedgehogs as they fell under the cover of the arrows, not moving an inch, while the others were injured and still alive. They were lying on the ground, screaming for their lives as they cried for their comrades for help.

Some Huan Soldier ran over and wanted to pull up their injured comrades, and send them to the doctors to save them, but they were also nailed to the ground by the following arrows.

In an exceptionally dangerous battle, a slight pause could be fatal. If one wanted to survive, there was only one option. That was to push forward, push forward, and push until they reached the top of the wall, tore apart the defensive line, and killed all of the enemies.

Following that, both sides began to engage in a bitter battle to the death. The Huan Army outside the camp stepped on the corpses of their comrades, and crazily advanced, while the Feng Army on the walls of the stronghold used all their strength to shoot arrows or throw Rolling Lumber And Stone s outside the walls, smashing down the enemy soldiers who were close by.

At this moment, even Tang Yin was at the forefront of the group, engaging the soldiers in close combat. He held a bow and arrow in his hand, and from time to time he would shoot arrows at the soldiers. He used a hard bow and had great arm strength. If an arrow was shot at close range, it would usually pierce through two soldiers in one shot.

The Feng Army of ten thousand people could not stop the advance of the huge army of one hundred thousand. Very quickly, the Huan Army rushed to the bottom of the wall.

Tang Yin covered up his spirit armor and jumped onto the arrow bridge on the wall and from above, shot towards the Huan Soldier that was in the midst of climbing up the ladder. With a pu sound, the arrow shot past, right into the eyes of one of the Huan Soldier s, directly piercing through his head, and then, the arrow shot onto the top of another Huan Soldier 'skull, the iron helmet on the person's head was pierced through, the entire arrow almost entering the Huan Soldier's body, leaving only a small section of the arrow's tail exposed.

The two corpses slid down the ladder at the same time. Along with them, a row of people in the lower row were knocked off the ladder and fell to the ground.

But very quickly, Huan Soldier replaced it and continued to climb up the ladder.

Tang Yin nocked his bow once again and shot downwards.

While he was shooting away the enemy soldiers on the ladders, several arrows flew up from beneath the wall and nailed to his spirit armor. With a clanging sound and sparks flying, Tang Yin could not stand on his feet anymore and jumped backwards.

When he came up again, he looked down.

Even if it was Tang Yin, it would be difficult for him to defend against the enemy on top of a ladder. Soon, Huan Soldier began to climb up the ladder and started to engage in close combat with Feng Army on the wall.

Tang Yin squinted his eyes and threw away the bow in his hand, he took out his two blades and brandished his arms, transforming them into spirit, then prepared to rush up the wall towards Huan Soldier, just as he appeared out of nowhere, he rushed to Tang Yin's side and anxiously said: "Great King, Huan Soldier has already broken through South Camp and the northern camp, and has already entered the camp!"

Regarding this, Tang Yin was not surprised. They only had ten thousand troops on their side. In such a large army camp, even if they were to place troops on the western side of the camp, they would still find it difficult to defend. South Camp, northern and eastern camps were all air battalions.

He held his two sabers and stared at the enemy soldiers in front of him. Without looking back, he said, "Don't worry about them. Let's face off the enemy troops outside the western camp first!"

Cheng Jin secretly grinned, once the enemies from the South Camp and the northern troop attacked them, even if they wanted to retreat, they would have no way to do so. He hurriedly said, "Great King, if we don't leave now, we will be surrounded!"

Tang Yin turned his head to look at him, and said: "If the enemy can surround us, won't we break out? "Don't be so long-winded!" With that, he ignored Cheng Jin and rushed towards Huan Soldier with his blade.

If he did not leave, Cheng Jin would not be able to leave, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to follow Tang Yin, continuing to fight against the enemies on the walls of the stronghold. In one breath, Tang Yin rushed to the front of the Huan Soldier s that were climbing up the wall. With both blades raised, and in a blink of an eye, a dozen or so Huan Soldier s that had just climbed onto the wall shrieked and fell into a pool of blood one after another. Tang Yin raised his blade horizontally, blocking the two blades above him. With a wave of his other blade, Spirit Wave shot out, landing right on the necks of the two men. With two pu pu sounds, the two heads from Huan Soldier were sent flying, and their headless bodies stood on the arrow stack for a long while before they fell straight down from the wall.

Following the tragic death of the two Huan Soldier s, more Huan Soldier s climbed up the cloud ladder, raised their warblades high into the air, climbed over the arrow arrowheads, and charged towards Tang Yin shouting.

Their speed was fast, but so was Tang Yin. He brought the two blades together and turned them into scythes. Black flames ignited on the blade as he waved it.

He held the scythe as he faced the enemy, and following several flashes of cold light, dozens of Huan Soldier s that were charging over died miserably under his scythe. There were no corpses, only armor and weapons scattered on the ground.0

The Huan Soldier that followed closely behind was overwhelmed with shock, their entire face was trembling with fear, and they did not dare to advance.

Tang Yin snorted, he turned and rushed back, waving his sickle, releasing a heavy slash, causing three Huan Soldier s to be struck in the chest, and their bodies on the wall to fly out like cannonballs. While they were still in the air, they were already burnt into mist by the Fire of Darkness, and upon landing, all that was left was empty armor and clothes.

But there was only one Tang Yin left in the Feng Army, so it was impossible for him to defend the entire stronghold wall by himself. In terms of the entire battlefield, the Feng Army was already in a completely passive state, and the west camp's stronghold wall was already riddled with holes due to the Huan Soldier, while the defensive line was also shattered.

As more and more Huan Soldier charged up the wall, only less than six thousand people were left with their Feng Army. Not long after, almost all of the remaining Generals And Soldiers of Feng Army s had retreated from the wall, retreating into the camp.

And at this time, Tang Yin still insisted on staying on the wall of the stronghold to fight. Around him, within twenty steps, the ground was already covered with a thick layer of Huan Army armor and military uniforms, it was unknown how many of his were turned into Spirit Fog by his Fire of Darkness s, and in the end, was sucked into Tang Yin's body, becoming a part of his body. Here, it was difficult for people to even if they wanted to stand firm.

Until now, Tang Yin had killed countless, even if not a thousand, it still had to be more than 800. The Spirit Qi in his body was getting stronger and stronger, but the loss of strength was getting greater and greater, and his breathing was getting heavier.

On the walls of the stronghold that were filled with Huan Soldier, only Tang Yin was left empty as a strange 'vacuum' was formed around him.

"Release the arrows!" Shoot him to death! " Someone from the Huan Army crowd shouted out, and immediately after, the Huan Soldier archers all picked up their bows and arrows, and from Tang Yin's two sides, they all shot arrows at him.

If Tang Yin was a Spirit Cultivator of Light, he might still be afraid of their arrows. However, he was a Spirit Cultivator of Dark, and it was still night, so he seemed to be unaffected by the restrictions of space.

The arrow from the Huan Army had not reached Tang Yin yet, but his body had already disappeared into thin air. When he reappeared, he was actually right in front of the Huan Army Archer.

Everyone screamed out in fear and instinctively retreated. Tang Yin did not give them the chance to retreat. With a * Pop * sound, at least four of the Huan Soldier s were swept by his scythe and were sliced into two halves at the waist. The Fire of Darkness devoured their split bodies, burning them into mist.

The surrounding Huan Army were all clearly visible as they cried out in fear. How was this even a human?

Perhaps due to the transition from being frightened, two Huan Soldier s roared and pounced towards Tang Yin. The two of them grabbed onto Tang Yin's legs and shouted, "Brothers, quickly kill ? ?"

Seeing that, the rest of the Huan Soldier followed suit, pouncing forward, exactly as they said: "More people, more power!" In an instant, more than forty to fifty people followed, pressing Tang Yin down one on top of the other.

No matter how strong Tang Yin was, it was impossible for him to push so many people away at once. He struggled with all his might a few times, but not only was he unable to push away his Huan Soldier, his spirit armor had already started to crack from the pressure.

He gritted his teeth and closed it, then took a deep breath. All of a sudden, black flames ignited around Tang Yin.

Those black flames were like fire serpents, sweeping from the lowest level Huan Soldier to the highest level Huan Soldier.

When the fog in the sky disappeared, all that was left of the scene was a pile of armor and military uniform that had lost its owner. Not a single person was to be seen. The nearby Huan Soldier s became more and more unsightly as they subconsciously retreated.

Clang! An empty helmet rolled down from the pile of armor, following that, the pile of armor rose and fell, without any forewarning, an arm that was covered with a Black Spirit Armor extended out from the pile of armor. With the palm of his hand pressing on the ground, the fingertip of the spirit armor that was like a claw rubbed on the ground, making a rustling sound, following that, Tang Yin slowly crawled out from under the pile of armor.

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