The Xiliang army was evacuating, and the Hanbei army chased after him, and people were running around the snow.

When Zhou Fan landed on the snow, a human warrior or a barbarian monster came towards him and stood behind him.

These people or barbarian monsters have the strength above the martial arts stage, and there are even many monks or barbarian monsters that can compete with monks.

It was not until one thousand people reached that this powerful team took shape.

Zhou Fan took off the De sword, holding the sword in both hands, and rushed towards the Western Liang army with these thousand people.

One thousand people rushed towards the army of more than one million, looking like a stone plunged into the sea, and might not even splash a larger wave.

When the Western Liang army saw that someone dared to charge towards them, they were not panicked. They just called out three thousand people and rushed towards these thousand people.

Zhou Fan slashed down with his two swords, and countless sword auras flew out.

Hissing!

Three thousand people in the Western Liang army were about to collapse at once, and the people in the Western Liang army who survived Zhou Fan's quick sword were harvested neatly by the thousand people behind Zhou Fan.

The Xiliang generals in charge of the palace were all stunned. They underestimated the elite level of this team of 1,000 people who dared to charge at them.

It was just that when they wanted to issue another order, it was too late.

The team of thousands of people led by Zhou Fan had already stabbed into the Western Liang army like a sharp knife, separating its tens of thousands of soldiers from the Western Liang army.

The Hanbei Army team, who was wandering around, pounced on him like a shark smelling blood, and fought with the tens of thousands of Xiliang soldiers.

When the huge Xiliang army wanted to turn around to save it, less than half of the tens of thousands of Xiliang soldiers were left.

The elite team of thousands of people led by Zhou Fan was still executing the sharp knife tactics. The team of thousands of people once again stabbed into the other side of the Xiliang Army, separating the tens of thousands of soldiers outside the Xiliang Army from the Xiliang Army.

It is like every time a sharp blade is cut off, a piece of fat can be cut off. Once this piece of fat is cut off, it will be surrounded by the Hanbei Army team on the periphery and ate it like a mad dog.

It seems easy to say, but if these thousand people were not all powerful warrior cultivators, Zhou Fan, a cultivator in the Yuanshen realm, had it not been for the sharp knife in front of him to open the way, it would have been impossible to achieve such a cutting.

Even so, when the Xiliang army reacted, they immediately surrounded the thousand-person team and started fighting.

The true qi talisman power is waving under the military force.

Zhou Fan waved his two swords and led a team of thousands of people tore a bloody mouth from the Xiliang army and rushed out of it.

The Xiliang Army did not pursue, and many people were shocked to watch the elite team of the Thousand-Man team leave.

During these several cuts, the Western Liang army paid a total of 70,000 soldiers' lives.

Blood flows into a stream on the snow.

The believers of Xiao Kun Daxian received the command of the divine nature and scattered again, not giving the Xiliang army a chance to revenge. But these officials and troops also cooperated to scatter.

If the Western Liang army dares to split the troops to pursue, it will be exactly the same as the Hanbei Army.

The Western Liang Army did not expect the Hanbei Army to use such a tactic.

Seventy thousand people died and 50,000 people suffered losses from the previous scattered battles, and the Xiliang Army disappeared from a battalion of troops.

This is definitely an indescribable loss for the Western Liang army.

Luo Zhengtian's face did not change at all. He just ordered: "Build an elite team and snipe the opponent's thousand-person elite team."

"General, they rushed twice, and they probably had reached the limit. If they dared to come, we will definitely keep him." A counselor couldn't help but say, and he felt that there was no need to form an elite team again.

The staff officer has no problem in his judgment. It takes a lot of power to rush towards the Xiliang Army camp like this. Even cultivators cannot last long. Unless they use elixirs to replenish true qi and true essence, such elixirs cannot be recovered in an instant, and there are many sequelae.

"What if they have a second team? They can't come again today, and they will come tomorrow." Luo Zhengtian said lightly: "Since they have used such a tactic, Zhou Fan is still leading the team, so they may not just want to leave us 70,000."

Everything must be prepared for any trouble.

"There are also instructions to let people find a suitable terrain for defense." Luo Zhengtian gave another second order.

The generals and staff were all shocked. Is the situation so serious that they need to stop and fight a defensive battle?

You should know that they have not yet escaped from the Hanbei Army. If they stop now, the situation will only become more serious.

No one questioned Luo Zhengtian's order and immediately started to execute it.

Luo Zhengtian's eyes were deep, and the people below did not understand his concerns, because he had never fought such a battle. Since they began to attack Muhua City, everything went in a direction he could not predict.

The sudden emergence of the coalition forces of the man and the barbarian monster came inexplicably and caught them off guard.

The cutting tactics made by the elite troops led by Hanbei Daozhu himself made him understand that the Hanbei Army was prepared for these things, and the Western Liang Army responded in a hasty manner.

What I fear most when fighting is that the rhythm is always in the hands of the other party.

You must find a way to get the rhythm back, otherwise it will be troublesome!

The elite team of thousands of people led by Zhou Fan had stopped and rested cross-legged.

These thousand people all looked tired. With such high frequency of rushing battles, they were inevitably exhausted. They were not Zhou Fan, and they could quickly recover their strength.

The sharp knife tactic was not something Zhou Fan thought of, but a plan he asked the General Staff of the Taoist Lord's Office to formulate. Of course, the idea of ​​this plan came from him, because only he knew him best.

When the staff of the Taoist Lord's Mansion formulated this plan according to what the Taoist Lord wanted, they all felt that the Taoist Lord was crazy. This plan was not lasting at all and could only be used as an unexpected sneak attack tactic.

But the Taoist Lord said that he could use the sharp knife tactic to remove the Xiliang army.

Zhou Fan insisted on using this tactic because it was simple enough that as long as it could withstand countless cuts, he would not have to compete with Luo Zhengtian for military strategy.

If we talk about military strategy, Zhou Fan also knew that he might not be as good as Luo Zhengtian by a hundred.

So in this war, he never thought of giving Luo Zhengtian too many opportunities to display his military talents, and he wanted to defeat others with strength!

He thought of this as the sad knife in his body flew out and fell into his hands.

Among the thousands of people, whether they were barbarians or humans, they were all believers of Xiao Kun Daxian. They looked at the dark little knife with fanatic expression. According to the oracle, this was Xiao Kun Daxian's duck leg knife. It was rumored that Xiao Kun Daxian used this knife to cut pieces of meat from the duck leg.

Zhou Fan frowned and he whispered: "God said, if you want light, there will be light."

A small knife in his hand gently stroked it.

Golden light fell from the heads of thousands of people. The thousand people felt their powers become full again, no difference from before executing the first sharp knife tactic. The injuries left on their bodies were healing quickly.
Chapter completed!