The battlefield of the Flame Canyon was still facing off, and in the southwesternmost corner of the Flame Canyon, the army of the Great Song Dynasty began to enter here. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When fighting against the White-Winged Army, 100,000 giant cannons fired a salvo in an instant, killing all the White-Winged clans in front of the position.

Then a large number of puppets rushed out, and under the cover of artillery fire, they quickly stormed the position.

A large number of mecha warriors rushed out with the puppets, raising several feet of thunder crossbows, and one after another thunder arrows shot out.

Zhao Shu, who came from later generations, looked forward to this kind of shooting war more than fighting like a cold weapon after having powerful mecha and weapons.

These thunderbolt crossbows shot out, and one after another thunder brilliance shot out, shooting the puppets of the Whitewinged Clan.

This army tried to avoid contact with the White-Winged Clan, and when a large number of Thunder Crossbows were shot out, huge Thunder Towers floated behind them, providing a large amount of energy for these Thunder Crossbows.

Above the battlefield, huge warships floated.

Although these warships are ancient, each one is the crystallization of the most powerful technology of the Great Song Dynasty.

Thirty-six warships formed a simple Tiangang array, guarding the middle ship.

Wu Jie and Wang Gui are on this battleship, they have a Kunlun mirror in their hands, and once the danger comes, they will immediately move the army.

"Praise you!" Suddenly, a huge platinum gate appeared above the army, and countless white-winged masters appeared from it.

"General Wang, this is the short-distance teleportation created by the White-winged Clan with space technology, which often catches the Zhurong Clan off guard!"

Wu Jie pointed to the platinum gate in the void, and with the appearance of this portal, a battleship swished inside, and shot a huge thunder spear, bombarding away, and with a bang, the entire platinum gate was directly shattered.

The White-winged clan who had not yet come out of it was directly killed by the Thunder Spear.

"Use the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover to seal the void, don't let the people of the White-Winged Clan appear from the sky again!"

When Wu Jie spoke, several masters stretched out their hands, and the three Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover rose into the void, and the three Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover turned into thousands of feet and appeared in the void.

The Flame Dragon sank into the depths of the void, enveloping the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles, and with a rumbling sound, a huge platinum portal was directly shattered.

After the void was cleared, the troops on the ground continued to advance forward.

During the great battle of the Great Song Dynasty's army, the Great Ruling and Zhu Jia and others checked the battle situation in front of them through the huge altar light curtain.

Seeing this war, the Great Consul's face changed slightly: "Destroy the enemy on the way and try to avoid casualties among our own personnel, isn't this what we need!"

As the Great Archon spoke, he said to the many generals behind him: "Immediately rush to make arrow-like weapons, shrink the flame halberd, and fire it in the form of a bow and crossbow!"

"Great Consulate, even if we rush to work day and night, I'm afraid we won't be able to make hundreds of thousands or even millions in a short period of time!"

A master craftsman stepped forward and said, which made the face of the great archon suddenly look ugly.

Looking at this large army, he suddenly said coldly: "They are not here to fight at all, but to show off and sell weapons and equipment!"

The Great Archon said this, looked at Zhu Jia on the side and said: "Retreat the troops on both sides back dozens of miles, let go of the two wings, and let the White-winged clan surround the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty! I need to let the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty have some casualties, so that Zhao Shu can invest more soldiers and horses!"

After hearing the words of the Great Archon, Zhu Jia's face was a little ugly and said: "If it is discovered by the Great Song, I am afraid that the sprout of the alliance just now will collapse!"

"Be more hidden, let them have a blood feud with the Whitewings!" the Great Archon said coldly.

After Zhu Jia thought about it, he immediately asked people to prepare.

When the battle was two days later, the armies on both flanks slowly retreated.

In this kind of big war, which often involves tens of millions of people, the distance between the two wings is thousands of miles, or even tens of thousands of miles.

This kind of retreat of dozens of miles is simply insignificant, and if you don't look closely, you can't find it at all.

When the armies on both flanks retreated, the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty stood out extremely prominently.

For this strange army, the white-winged master was immediately overjoyed, and a large number of spatial gates immediately appeared on both wings.

The masters of the Whitewings are ready to outflank this army from both flanks.

At this time, Wu Jie and Wang Gui on the battleship also noticed this.

Huge light curtains appeared on the huge screen.

"A large number of white-winged troops have appeared on our two flanks, and they are coming quickly with the space gate! This is preparing to outflank us! We have not received any news of the rout of the Zhurong clan, it seems that they deliberately let them in.

It's going to be against us!"

Wang Gui looked at the light spots that kept appearing on the light curtain and said coldly.

Wu Jie laughed and said, "Our location is next to the Flame Canyon, but it is also crucial.

Since the Zhurong clan let go of both sides, we will leave directly. But you also have to make it look like you're fighting to the end.

Let the army quickly retract, the battleship will collect the Tower of Thunder, and in addition to the puppets, the mecha warriors will quickly retreat.

Arrange the Frost Pillar and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover all around!"

Wu Jie quickly gave an order, and a huge idea entered the ears of the major generals on the front line, and in an instant, all the mecha warriors slowly contracted.

At this time, the Great Ruling and Zhu Jia couldn't help but wonder when they saw that the army of the Great Song Dynasty was shrinking rapidly and had no intention of retreating.

Zhu He, another minister of military aircraft next to him, saw this, and couldn't help sneering: "The army of the Great Song Dynasty is too slow to react, if I encounter this situation, I have already abandoned the front-line troops and immediately retreated with the troops behind, so that at least more than 100,000 troops can be saved!"

As soon as Zhu He's words were finished, the people around him also sneered: "Since they are looking for death, then it's no wonder that we are not to blame!"

However, when they ridiculed, the generals on the front line said: "The Great Archon and my lords, Wu Jie, the Great Song Dynasty, requests to retreat!"

When the Great Archon heard this, he looked at the surrounded army, and saw that they had no possibility of escaping, so he said lightly: "Yes!"

By the time the Great Archon delivered his orders, countless white-winged armies had poured in from all directions.

When they rushed to kill, the countless mecha puppets of the Great Song Dynasty began to blow themselves up one after another, and the White-winged clan immediately suffered heavy casualties.

And as they appeared, countless huge pillars of frost fell from the sky, freezing countless white-winged masters.

Seeing these frost pillars, the Great Archon and Zhu Jia and the others smiled coldly: "Dying and struggling!"

The great consul said this, and said to the crowd: "Send people to make a gesture of rescue, you can't give people a handle, and at the same time send a large army to prepare to take advantage of their defeat, go forward to hunt!"

The wishful thinking of the great ruling snapped.

At this time, Wu Jie saw that the gathering of the army was over, and reached out to take out a bronze treasure mirror.

The mirror quickly grew larger, and then spread out, and a soft light enveloped everyone.

Smack!

Hundreds of thousands of troops disappeared in an instant, leaving only empty positions.

"What?"

"The power of space? How did they move hundreds of thousands of troops in an instant? The space altar couldn't move so quickly and so much!"

The faces of everyone in the command room changed dramatically in an instant, and Zhu Jia and Zhu He's faces were extremely ugly.

The Great Archon looked at the empty position and said coldly: "They must have mastered a more powerful space technology, no longer a space gate that can only move tens of thousands and consumes more time, but a space technology that can move hundreds of thousands in an instant!"