Eternal Martial Emperor

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After the pass at the Nanxia fort was broken, the Swift Jaguar jumped directly over the moat, rushed into the fort from the gate that no longer existed, and then began unscrupulous slaughter of the Nanxia soldiers inside the fort.

After an hour of continuous fighting, Nanxia soldiers were exhausted. All vitality is exhausted, and even physical strength is exhausted, which is the end of the crossbow.

In this exhausted state, they couldn't resist the Swift Jaguar Iron Cavalry.

Nangong Lao Country also finally understood why the enemy country did not dispatch this Swift Jaguar Iron Rider from the beginning.

With the strength of the Marshal of the Warring States, it was easy to destroy the city walls and open the mouth.

But he did not do so, but first let 800,000 troops, Nanxia soldiers fight the attrition war. After the Nanxia soldiers were exhausted, they launched a surprise attack on the Jaguar Iron Cavalry.

In this way, the Nanxia generals had no power to resist the Swift Jaguar Iron Riding Troops.

As the so-called use of troops has never been more, the key is to use the right time.

The 100,000 Swift Jaguar Iron Riding Troops were used exactly when they were used properly.

Although it is only 100,000, it is enough to kill more than 400,000 exhausted troops without fighting back.

Not to mention, Bei Yan still has nearly 600,000 troops as follow-up support forces.

After the Swift Panther Iron Horse rushed into the fortress, the entire fortress was full of screams.

In front of this terrible army, Nanxia's proud frontline garrison was almost as fragile as paper.

"Commander-in-chief, the former fortress may not be able to keep it. Let's withdraw immediately and retreat to the royal city!" Murong Tuohai saw the situation and immediately advised Nangong Lao country.

Naturally, Nangong Lao Country also knew that from the moment the pass was opened, the fortresses of the former army could not be maintained.

The former fortress defense line was broken, and the next attack will be Wang Cheng. Once the fall of Wang Cheng, Nanxia Jiangshan will not be guaranteed.

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"University scholar, you quickly bring the news of the front line back to Wangcheng, so that Sanjun can prepare for it in time." Nangong Laoguo looked at the battlefield with eyes narrowed, and he could see everything on the battlefield.

"What about you, Captain?" Murong Tuohai asked blankly.

"The old soldier has been on the front line for 80 years, and he should fight to the last moment." Nangong Yuguo stood on the wall with a sword, facing a daunting Swift Panther iron rider, a fearless attitude.

Murong Tuohai then advised: "The town monarch is out, the Wangcheng Army needs an experienced general, and I think the commander will follow me to withdraw."

"Nanxia will be innumerable, why not be old?"

Nangong Laoguo seems to have long been determined to die. "University scholars don't have to say much. Old soldiers have been guarding the front line for 80 years, and they have long been alive.

"The old man's flesh and blood has long been integrated into the Nanxia Great Wall. The old man will fight for it to the last moment of his life!"

"Commander ..." Although Murong Tuohai wanted to persuade Nangong Laogu to retreat, he knew very well that people like Nangong Laogu could not retreat.

Even if he knew that staying behind would die, for glory, for faith, for commitment, he would fight to the last minute. This is his dignity as a soldier, just like the meaning of his name. He would rather die in battle than die.

"Take care!" Murong Tuohai finally chose to respect. After paying homage to Nangong Lao Kingdom, he immediately turned and rushed into the fortress, took a divine wind carving, and evacuated the fortress from the air.

As soon as Murong Tuohai evacuated, the Marshal of the Warring States Period of Beiyan jumped up from the back of the golden bull, and instantly vacated more than 30 meters in height.

The thirty-meter-high city wall in front of the Emperor Wuwang seemed to have no meaning at all.

"Who is going to fight against the coach!" The Marshal of the Warring States landed on the wall like a god, and the terrifying coercion directly stunned the surrounding soldiers.

Even a few ninth-level martial arts junior generals were oppressed by his coercion and couldn't breathe.

"The old man will meet you!" Nangong Yiguo sighed, raised the big sword without fear, and gathered a lot of energy on the big sword.

At this time, three golden figures descended from the sky, one by one on the city wall, and stood side by side with Nangong.

Seeing these three figures appear, several vice generals are beaming, as if seeing hope.

Because these three figures are the three town generals stationed on the front line: Nangong overbearing, Shangguan cold-blooded, and ruthless.

The three generals are all strong in the second-level King of War. They joined forces with the third-ranked King of the King Nangong Lao Guo, and they may not be able to fight the enemy Marshal of the Warring States.

Seeing that the three generals arrived in time, Nangong Laoguo was somewhat relieved: "Three generals, you have come just right, and soon follow the old husband to join forces to destroy the immediate enemy."

"Is this the new Marshal of the Warring States Period?" The three generals all showed their solemn looks, and the powerful enemies in front of them were stronger than they thought.

Before, they had been deploying lines of defense in their fortresses. When the marshals of the enemy's Warring States appeared, they resolutely gave command to the Lieutenant General, and quickly assembled towards the battlefield here.

Because they are very clear, the Marshal of the Warring States Period of the North Yan, at least above Xue Rengui, must be joined by them to resist.

But in the end they underestimated the enemy. In front of the new Warring States Marshal of the North Yan, it was far beyond their expectations. Even if the four majors joined forces, they were not sure they could compete with them.

"Are you the strongest on the front line?" The Marshal of the Warring States glanced at the disappointed four generals, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"Nothing, this coach first warms you up, moves your tibia, and then goes to your King City to find the Three Kings."

The Marshal of the Warring States Period swaggered with a halberd, and Lei Guang swept out along the wall, blasting a slab of stone one after another.

When several vice generals heard the words with cold sweats, the top-most generals in the front line of combat were in his eyes only enough to warm up. How strong can you be so powerful?

Several generals did not speak, but just silently urged vitality to consolidate Wuhun.

Nangong's overbearing martial spirit is a bed-sized bronze shield.

Shangguan's cold-blooded Wuhun is a blood-red body with a serrated blade.

The relentless martial arts soul is a transparent crystal-like petal.

Although the three people's martial arts spirits are only Xuan-level martial arts spirits, after three years of development, their abilities are very comprehensive.

"I'll shoot first!" Hua relentlessly took a step forward, blocking the other three behind him, a pair of ruthless eyes, staring directly at the Marshal of the Warring States Period.

The transparent crystal-like petals behind him released a large amount of colorless transparent gas, which spread rapidly around him.