aircannonsinc Chapter 265 Yan, aren’t you convinced?
Chapter 265 Yan, aren’t you convinced?
Bibi Dong stayed in Wuhun City to preside over the official handover of the Pope's scepter.
Qin Liang did not stay to participate.
This was the renewal of Wuhun Palace, and he didn't want to meet Qian Daoliu on such a grand occasion.
Qian Daoliu, he will definitely make him pay the price he deserves.
Not now, though.
The chess piece Qian Daoliu still has the value of his existence.
Qin Liang and Xiao Hei went to Kangxin City together.
He had to see with his own eyes the current combat strength of the Golden Legion and Evil Shadow before he could go to the Endless Mountains with confidence...
……
Outside Consing.
The two armies are at war.
On one side are the soldiers of the Golden Legion of Ten Thousand Cavalry. Their opponent is Meng Yiran's thousand Purgatory Army.
"Is the punishment last time too light? Well... is this a sparring exercise?"
It is said to be a sparring exercise, both sides are using real swords and guns.
"Xiao Hei, hide it!"
One person and one tiger were hiding in the void. Xiao Hei was lying down and Qin Liang was standing, looking at the fierce battle outside.
It is clear.
Yan, who is responsible for commanding the [-] gold army, wants to use his power to overwhelm others. After all, there are many others.
As soon as he came up, he led the soldiers to charge.
The lightly armored cavalry archers fired two rounds in a row, and Yan had led more than 6000 soldiers to rush to the Purgatory Army.
The Purgatory Army, which had always formed a circular formation with shields in hand, suddenly dropped their shields and formed a cone-shaped attack formation to face the oncoming Golden Army.
"Master, why did they even lose their shields?"
"No, why do they all look the same? I can't even find where Meng Yiran is!"
"what?"
"Why do they just charge forward regardless? There are at least [-] golden troops rushing over. One to six, can they win?"
Xiao Hei lay there and stared at the battle in the field without blinking, whining non-stop.
Qin Liang slapped its huge tiger head.
"Just watch the show, can you please stop beeping?"
"You are such a tough-headed fool, can you tell that Meng Yiran wants to capture the thief first?"
"Look, you started taking action, right?"
The situation in the field changed suddenly.
The Purgatory Army, which met in a cone-shaped attack formation, originally seemed to be resisting tenaciously and suddenly burst out after approaching Yan's war horse.
The four Purgatory Army soldiers rolled on the spot and cut off the four legs of Yan's horse. The cone-shaped battle formation suddenly expanded and became a circular formation that separated Yan from the Golden Army.
Three people from the Purgatory Army soared up, holding snake staffs in their hands. Yan, who was caught off guard, could not recognize which one was Meng Yiran.
He had no choice but to fight against the three of them with all his strength.
Little did they know, someone in the Purgatory Army formation smiled.
The black dragon, which was dark and bright and was good at facing the wind, attacked from behind and suppressed Yan to the ground.
It was Meng Yiran who was smiling.
Opening his hands, Lougao's large net, specially made for capturing abyssal creatures on the battlefield, fell from the sky, covering Yan who was just about to get up.
"what!"
"I press..."
One after another, the Purgatory Army soldiers suppressed Yan in the net to the ground. As the net gradually shrank, Yan became a flesh ball and could no longer move.
"Ha ha!"
Meng Yiran carried Yan Fei, who had turned into a ball of flesh and shrank in the net, and jumped onto his horse.
"drive!"
The war horses galloped, and Meng Yiran ran all over the field holding Yan high.
"You idiots, stop it, even the coach is gone, why are you still yelling and rushing forward?"
As he spoke, he struck the head and head with the snake staff in his left hand on the ball of flesh held up in his right hand.
"Meng Yiran, stop it, oh, you still hit me..."
"I just hit him, what happened?"
Meng Yiran really went for it. He swung the staff in his left hand and hit him, all over the face. Anyway, it hit Yan's body, no matter where he hit him.
"Meng Yiran, you stinky bitch, if you dare to let me out, I will beat you to the ground."
"I won't let you out, why are you trying to bite me? You beat me until I'm all over the place. I'll beat you first, regardless of east, west, east, or west..."
Meng Yiran was really going to kill him. Every blow was a real blow to the flesh.
Yan's roar of pain had already caused his subordinates to put down their weapons and retreat.
Meng Yiran was still angry.
It was thrown to the ground with a slap.
"Sisters, if you have just been stung by them and want to relieve your anger, go up and kick him until he begs for mercy."
The sisters of the Purgatory Army all wore combat boots, and they kicked Yan's body one after another. The blood was all over the ground in an instant.
Qin Liang felt pain just looking at it.
The Purgatory Army treated the defeated Yandu like this. If the enemy general really allowed them to capture him, why would they skin him alive, hang him up and beat him?
That guy with hemiitis is a tough guy.
Even his roar of pain was reduced to a groan of pain, and he didn't even see him begging for mercy.
"Master, if you continue to beat me like this, will you be beaten to death?"
"Just beat him to death. It's useless. 1 people can't kill 1000 others!"
Qin Liang raised his eyes and looked at Yan's subordinates in the distance.
"Did you see that? Their generals were almost beaten to death, and there was nothing they could do. Shouldn't this guy Yan die?"
"Ouch..."
[Master, their charge just now was still very powerful]
[If Yan Chi is captured in half a quarter of an hour, Meng Yiran's side will definitely be completely defeated by now]
"This is what makes Meng Yiran so powerful. He can be ruthless and knows how to hit a snake within seven inches, huh?"
Yan's subordinates seemed to have come to their senses.
Even if they surrender, their leader will be beaten to death.
"Brothers, if you can't bear it anymore, if you have the guts, pick up your weapons and charge me!"
"For the sake of revenge for Yan, I will kill all these stinky bitches!"
"kill!"
A total of [-] Golden Legion soldiers, including those lightly armored soldiers who were mounted archers, picked up their weapons and rushed forward one by one.
Meng Yiran looked at the furious charging Golden Army, and finally there was a smile on his dark face.
"Sisters, leave that pile of rotten meat behind and retreat into Kangxin City!"
The Purgatory Army retreated in an orderly manner and closed the gate of Kangxin City.
Outside the city, only ten thousand golden troops were left messy in the wind.
"General, are you alright?"
"Quickly, get the general out before we talk!"
……
Yan climbed out of the net. There was no trace of health in his body, and his handsome face was completely beaten into a fat pig's head.
He casually wiped the blood on his face and stared at a pair of red eyes.
The long sword in his hand was pointed directly at Kangxin City.
"Come on, even if you smash it today, I have to break open the city gate. I want those stinky bitches to taste the feeling of lying on the ground and being whipped."
"What the hell are you doing standing there in a daze? Give me a break!"
The deputy general bravely stepped forward: "General, if you attack Kangxin City, you will be beheaded."
"What are you afraid of beheading? Huh? Beheading?"
The angry Yan suddenly lost his temper, as if an inflated balloon was suddenly pricked by a needle and died.
"Yan, aren't you convinced?"
Meng still appeared on the top of the city.