Morning song.

Ulaanbaatar.

Talmu.

The three cities, almost for the first time, got a battle report about the Iron Wolf Valley.

At the beginning, no one was optimistic that the 20,000 Ning family army would survive intact in the Iron Wolf Valley.

After all, the Nalan royal family came this time.

Dare to dispatch 80,000 private troops at one time, which is tantamount to raising the strength of the whole clan to attack a city and a pool.

Let's ask, how can 20,000 people fight to the end with the strength of an entire royal family?

However, when the hustle and bustle of the battle lasted from nightfall to dawn, the final ending of Iron Wolf Valley simply shocked countless people's big teeth.

The elite private army cultivated by the dignified Nalan royal family was killed by Bai Qi without leaving a single piece of armor.

What kind of character is this?

The elders of several royal clans couldn't understand and couldn't figure it out, in fact, in the entire north, no one could have imagined that the Battle of Iron Wolf Valley would end in such a way.

I also can't understand it, and I can't figure it out.

When Nalan Botian's most valued protégé learned that the enemy commander he was facing in this battle was Bai Qi, his entire body was about to be emptied.

He fell heavily on his knees on the soft ground, his face full of disbelief.

In the first battle of his life, he met the first general, is this fate, or is it bad luck?

It's just that after thinking about it carefully, I'm still a little unwilling.

There were 80,000 people, but the opponent used 20,000 defensive forces to break up and be a mess.

"When I met you, I was convinced."

"Boom!"

Jin Wushu muttered, knelt on the spot, and at the same time an arrow grazed his cheek and passed through the air.

One of the lieutenants behind him was immediately shot through the chest, and the whole person flew upside down for at least five meters, and after landing, a large cloud of dust was raised.

"Whoa."

The 10,000 disabled veterans, plus those Wang troops who had lost their combat effectiveness, were basically all surrounded.

Jin Wushu, who was sitting in the position of coach, raised his head with difficulty and looked at Chen Qingzhi who was slowly approaching, revealing a decadent and lonely expression.

"General, we are defeated."

A bloodstained deputy, hurriedly crawled in front of the Golden Vulture and gritted his teeth.

Jin Wushu hummed softly, raised his head, and looked back a few times, the vast world behind him, this territory belonging to the Nalan royal family, I am afraid that there will be no such quiet and beautiful scene in the future.

"Snort."

With a long sigh, Jin Wushu put his hands together to his chin.

In front of all his subordinates, he untied the yellow helmet on his head, held his hands up, and stretched it out into the air.

"Flag."

The white sun on the horizon finally climbed to the top of the sky.

A touch of the slanting sun, shining on the cheeks of the golden vulture dust, this young man who was full of ambition at a young age finally tasted the taste of the first defeat in his life.

"Hmph."

Chen Qingzhi snorted heavily, and the silver spear vibrate, instantly piercing through the helmet held by the Golden Vulture with both hands.

The helmets, and the Wang Banner of the Ning Family, were raised to the sky at the same time, the wind was blowing, the Wang Flag was dancing, and the eternal life was eternal.

"I'm a golden vulture, and I'm surrendering."

Jin Wushu knelt on his knees, his hair was full of mess, facing the mountain wind, flying wantonly.

A pair of slender eyes, no longer as exquisite as before.

Boom Boom!

The coach surrendered, and the rest of the veterans naturally did not have the confidence to stick to it anymore.

In fact, when this battle is fought, the defeat is basically decided, unless the Da Luo Immortal comes.

"Da-da-da-da."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Chen Qingzhi's mouth.

Raising the general's helmet high, he ordered his troops to clean up the battlefield while rushing to Bai Qi's location.

The Golden Vulture stayed on site for the time being, waiting to be deployed.

After all, he has surrendered, which is equivalent to completely losing all right to speak, and now he just waits quietly, as for whether he is absorbed or detained, it depends on the attitude of the first general.

The top of an open valley.

Bai Qi let go of the shawl, wrapped it with one hand, and then respectfully bowed deeply towards the battlefield, and after getting up, he only said four words, all the way.

If there is no generosity of this 10,000-step armor to die, how can you lure the enemy deeper?

How to contain the Nalan royal army?

His expression was very ordinary and plain, and after saying these four words, he returned to his previous state again, like a bystander, an outsider from beginning to end.

Don't be sad or happy, deal with it calmly.

As the saying goes, in the art of war, everyone marches and arranges in formation, and always regards soldiers and armor as chess pieces.

Life and death are all in the palm of a thought.

Today's battle is a perfect interpretation.

"Big brother."

After Chen Qingzhi simply sorted it out, he quietly came to Bai Qi's approach.

Looking at the accumulation of white bones below, the bloated man blinked, his emotions should have fluctuated to a certain extent, and he was silent for a long time before reporting to Bai Qi, "The Golden Vulture has been surrendered." ”

Bai Qi nodded and whispered.

Then, there was no follow-up.

"Big Brother ......"

Chen Qingzhi scratched his head quite dazedly, and seemed to have a bit of an unexpected reaction, according to the usual practice, he will be captured, and he needs to report to the coach as soon as possible, and then decide whether to be incorporated or detained.

But, in vain......

It seemed that Chen Qingzhi's reaction was missing, Bai Qi rarely turned around, pointed to the Iron Wolf Valley, and said in an indifferent tone, "General, there is no habit of taking prisoners. ”

Chen Qingzhi was stunned, "It's ......"

"My people can't die in vain." Bai Qi patted Chen Qingzhi on the shoulder and left early.

The implication of this action, with Chen Qingzhi's intelligence, can naturally understand the final decision.

Chen Qingzhi was silent.

Referring to the rules of the battlefield, killing and surrendering is a taboo, after all, the other party has abandoned the armor and surrendered, and if you kill it at this time, you will inevitably be criticized by the people of the world.

What's more, it's still 10,000 captives.

This...... Kill them all, and you will definitely have to form a shock in the north.

"Big brother."

Chen Qingzhi looked nervous, wanting to catch up with Bai Qi, and found that this towering man who liked to be alone had completely disappeared.

The order has been issued, and how to carry it out is his Chen Qingzhi's business.

"What should I do?"

Deputy General Yuan Wolf was also at the scene, realizing that the problem was serious, and couldn't help but ask Chen Qingzhi's attitude.

Chen Qingzhi stood in place, took a few deep breaths, and said in a deep voice, "Big brother is right, our people can't die in vain. ”

"So?"

"Starting from the Lord's Golden Vulture Technique, leave no one behind, kill them all!"

Five-finger fist.

Click.

And, the Iron Wolf Valley, which stretched in the north and south directions, was completely filled with tens of thousands of corpses after a whole day.

As Jin Wushu said before, this is not a famous place, but a mountain of buried bones.

As far as Chen Qingzhi is concerned.

This battle, while becoming a classic battle, also made that man completely sit on the prestige of 'killing gods'.

A few years later, Chen Qingzhi discovered one more fact.

Kill 10,000.

with the killing of 140,000.

It's just the digital gap.

Other than that, there is no point.