Chapter 509: Dust Settles, Jingxi Reinforcements

Duan Heyang has Xianyang-level cultivation and possesses the ability to fly.

But at this moment, he absolutely did not dare to fly away first.

First, Xiao Kangcheng in mid-air had been staring at him like a poisonous snake from the beginning. As long as he left the army formation, the other party would immediately chase him. His strength was not as good as Xiao Kangcheng's. Once entangled, the consequences would be very serious.

Second, the 1,000-odd remnant troops he led had already panicked. If he, the backbone, flew away first, the remnant soldiers would inevitably have no fighting spirit, either being completely annihilated or laying down their weapons and surrendering. No matter what the result, it would be extremely fatal to the current situation.

Fortunately, the overall area of the Zhongyang camp is not large. The distance from the southwest mountain road to the east stockade gate is only about three kilometers in total. He led 1,000-odd Yuhan-level troops and only spent fifty-odd breaths to rush over.

It's a pity that Duan Heyang, who rushed to the east stockade gate, saw the scene in front of him, and the last trace of hope in his heart was instantly pinched out.

"Brothers, continue to charge!"

"The Xiaoshan Army has broken through the mountain road entrance and is about to kill from behind them. If you don't hurry, the military merit will be someone else's. Kill!"

"The flag bearer has already killed into the middle of the enemy army, brothers continue to charge!"

"Mere Beishuo, want to block my Does Does Da Xia's military edge?"

"The thief leader Yang Ping has been executed, why don't you surrender quickly!"

"Kill!"

………………

The east stockade gate had already been broken open. Roughly speaking, at least 5,000 or 6,000 Xia troops had already killed into the camp. One side was bright red, and the other side was earthy yellow. Two military flags fluttering in the wind were constantly changing positions. Under their guidance, the Xia army divided and frantically pushed inward toward the north and south sides of the camp.

Closest to the two military flags, the most fierce momentum of pushing was two armies corresponding to the colors of the military flags. 2,000 people on the left were wearing earthy yellow armor, and 2,000 people on the right were wearing red-gold armor, like two sharp knives, frantically inserted into the hinterland of the Beishuo garrison, constantly infiltrating inward.

Bang…………

The leader of the Huang Jia Army on the left, although he was an octogenarian, held a long-handled double-colored sword, constantly slashing out double-colored sword lights, harvesting the lives of the garrison along the way, which was truly rainbow-like;

The leader of the Red Sun Army on the right, middle-aged appearance, unusually burly, held a nine-hole silver ring big knife. Once the blade came out, no one around the soldiers dared not avoid it. He killed unusually fiercely, and even became somewhat disconnected from the army he led.

"Huang Jia Army Deputy Commander Mu Qingyu; Red Sun Army Commander, Dongchuan Coalition Army 6th Battalion Great General Xia Houcen……"

Dongchuan was originally Beishuo territory. Although it was taken away by the Does Does Da Xia in the name of the alliance in the past two years, Beishuo still had some infiltration into Dongchuan City, so Duan Heyang had some understanding of the situation of the Dongchuan coalition army.

But this little understanding could no longer play any role at this moment.

"Brothers, Lord Yang Qin is still there, I am still there, we haven't lost, all garrisons join forces, take the Qinghan Pill, and block the Xia army!"

Duan Heyang raised the long knife in his hand, roared, and took the lead to charge, heading straight for the junction of the two armies.

Whoosh…………

Since it was to relieve the siege, Duan Heyang naturally wouldn't make a move blindly. He didn't choose the famous Seeing Mu Longhe, but slashed a knife at Mu Qinghe, the father and son, on the flank.

Mu Qinghe just broke through, his strength couldn't be too high!

However, after this knife went down, his expression changed instantly.

His big knife not only failed to relieve the siege for Yang Qin, but was avoided by Mu Qinghe with a feint, and then used the knife to pick, actually guiding his blade to Yang Qin's body.

Sizzle…………

What's more fatal is that this knife actually scratched Yang Qin's shoulder.

"Lord……"

"He has 5 jun of strength, there is no way to fight alone, retreat, retreat to the middle wing of the army, and continue to circle with them with the garrison!"

Fortunately, Yang Qin didn't blame himself. The panic on Duan Heyang's face disappeared immediately, and then he didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately followed Yang Qin, retreating toward the middle wing of the army.

"Run, where are you running!" 【509-

Simply because Yang Qin did not blame him, the panic on Duan Heyang's face vanished immediately. Afterward, not daring to delay in the slightest, he immediately followed behind Yang Qin and retreated toward the center flank of the main army.

"Run, where do you think you're running to!"

However, how could Seeing Mu Longhe and his son let them escape so easily?

Seeing Mu Longhe originally used dual swords. The reason he switched to a long staff was because his arms had once been severed at the root. Although they were reattached by Xia Chuan using silk threads and he had used a Saint Pulse Pill, he could no longer return to his original state.

Dual-wielding swords relies on flexible arms; arms that cannot return to their peak state are no longer suitable for such weapons.

He and Xiang Fuhai could be considered old acquaintances, and they had similar experiences. In recent years, his relationship in Does Does Da Xia had also become better and better. Following Xiang Fuhai's persuasion and guidance, he also switched to using a long staff.

If one were to speak of his proficiency with the long staff, it was certainly not as good as Xiang Fuhai's, but he had the advantage of high cultivation. With a base strength of 12 jun, plus Saint Patterns and martial arts proficiency, he could exert a strength of nearly 19 jun at his peak.

With this level of strength, who on the entire battlefield could oppose him right now?

Whoosh...

Seeing Mu Longhe leaped high into the air, his long staff suddenly smashing down from above, heading straight for the tops of the heads of Yang Qin and Duan Heyang.

"Dodge!"

Yang Qin's brows twitched violently. After shouting loudly, he and Duan Heyang went left and right, respectively, dodging toward the two sides.

Bang...

Their cultivation was sufficient, so dodging was naturally no problem, but the group of soldiers located around them was miserable.

The staff wind descended, and a terrifyingly huge force smashed down. The earth trembled incessantly in an instant. The several soldiers who were unfortunately under the staff wind, let alone their battle armor, even their flesh and blood, and even their bones, did not play the slightest role; they were directly blasted into meat paste.

This was not the end; the huge waves smashed out by the staff wind split toward both sides, instantly flipping nearly a hundred soldiers into the air. The momentum was terrifying to the extreme.

What was even more fatal was that as soon as these soldiers were flipped into the air, the Xia Army in the rear immediately filled in and occupied the positions, and then charged inward again like a sharp knife.

Xia Houcen was the first to charge in to fill the position. He turned his head and saw a Beishuo garrison soldier on the flank whose arm had been smashed by the staff wind, yet he remained expressionless and was still drawing his blade to resist their own soldiers. A cold glint flashed in his pupils; he swiped the silver-ringed broadsword in his hand, leaped up suddenly, and smashed down fiercely toward the soldier's shoulder.

"If you aren't afraid of pain, then go die!"

Crack...

The thousand-forged iron armor on that soldier's body could not play the slightest role in front of Xia Houcen's broadsword. As the blade fell, starting from the right shoulder, his entire person was directly chopped into two halves, and his vitality was instantly severed.

After killing this garrison soldier in one blow, Xia Houcen turned his head and looked at the Beishuo garrison soldiers who were still resisting stubbornly; a trace of gloom flashed in his pupils.

The Beishuo Garrison Army was not afraid of pain; this was something he only discovered after leading the crowd to charge into the stockade gate, and he was not surprised.

During the Great Awakening Temple chaos four years ago, the lord only took away the internal organs of the three great masters: Diamond, Flame Dragon, and Non-Life. The remaining two great masters, Black Underworld and Giant Abyss, were killed by Yang Jian and Qin Feng respectively.