It's just that at this time, there are less than 600 left in 1,000 tigers, and the casualties of Xiyi's 20,000 army are also more than 5,000.

The large array of 600 people was obviously inferior to the large array of 1,000 people in terms of defense and scale, and the situation became precarious.

In this terrible situation, the soldiers of the Tyrant Tiger Battalion knew that they would die, but none of them flinched, and in the face of this mortal situation, they broke out one by one with the last and strongest strength, and for a while, countless fierce horses, mammoth elephants, and flying dragons reflected each other, and they were caught off guard by those soldiers of the Moon Worship Country, and after paying hundreds of lives, they retreated one after another.

With this crazy momentum, a group of soldiers of the Violent Tiger Battalion unexpectedly launched the final impact, and the objects of their impact were Feng Xinglie and Song Yuzhi, who were fighting with Han Yi!

"Boss Han, go quickly and avenge us!"

The combat power of the six hundred soldiers with the heart of death can only be described as "terrifying", and they actually blocked the fierce attack and rescued Han Yi from the battle.

"Haha, brothers, how many dangers our Tyrant Tiger Battalion has gone through, if we don't miss the enemy's annihilation plan by mistake this time, I believe that with the strength of our Tyrant Tiger Battalion, we will definitely be able to pass this hurdle! Even if we all die in the end, brothers, killing one is enough, and killing two will be profitable. There are brothers on the Huangquan Road, not alone!"

Han Yi smiled miserably and shouted.

In the current situation, if he really wanted to leave them ruthlessly and flee alone, he would not be able to, but if at the most critical moment, at this moment of life and death, he left his siblings and escaped alone, what is the meaning of life?

When the husband is alive, what he pays attention to is standing up to the sky, even if he dies on the spot, it is just a horse leather shroud!

Every soldier in the Tiger Battalion is a ruthless character who crawled out of the pile of dead, and they are not even afraid of death, what else can they be afraid of?!

All of a sudden, the momentum of the Violent Tiger Camp climbed to the top, and the terrifying killing intent exuded by more than six hundred people actually exceeded the momentum that erupted from the previous gathering of thousands of people.

"Damn, Os, you haven't come out yet, do you want to collect the bodies for the two of us!" shouted Feng Xing angrily.

Ox!

When Han Yi heard this name, his face changed drastically again. Han Yi, who had fought with Os, naturally knew Os's horror, at that time, Oss had just broken through to Wuzun, and because he was not familiar with Wuzun-level strength, he let him get out.

Unexpectedly, in this battle, the other party actually sent a super master of Wuzun's level.

"Jie Ji, the two of you can't cooperate with each other wholeheartedly at this time, it's really a shame for us to worship the face of the Moon Country. ”

A middle-aged man with a scar on his face slowly stepped out of the dense forest, his snake-like eyes locked on Han Yi's figure, and said, "Han Yi, I gave you a chance to escape last time, but this time I was not so lucky." And now thou shalt die!"

A master of the Martial Venerable level!

Originally, the terrifying combat power that the soldiers of the Violent Tiger Battalion broke out with the determination to die and Han Yi to deal with the two Martial Sects had gradually gained the upper hand, as long as they were given more time, maybe they could reverse the situation and kill the two Martial Sects of the Moon Worship Country.

As soon as the general dies, the momentum of the Moon Worship Country will inevitably weaken, and with the bravery of the Violent Tiger Battalion, it may not be impossible to win in this battle with fewer battles.

It's just that I didn't expect that the Moon Worship Kingdom had really invested enough money to deal with the Violent Tiger Camp this time, not only sending two high-ranking Martial Sects, but also a Martial Venerable hidden behind the scenes, ready to take action at a critical moment.

Han Yi sighed secretly, knowing that he couldn't be good today, but he didn't expect that he would not lose in the hands of the enemy in this life, but died under the conspiracy of his own people, he was really unwilling!

Han Yi was murderous, and the long knife in his hand pointed at Oss and shouted loudly. "Os, how dare you fight alone with me!"

"Hehe, go it alone, are you a fool, or are you taking me for a fool?, we have the advantage now, as long as we do everything we can to slaughter you summer thieves, do we need to fight you alone?" Oss smiled disdainfully.

"Brothers, even if it is death, we will pull one more cushion and kill!"

A flash of despair flashed in Han Yi's eyes, and with a roar of rage, more than ninety flying dragon phantoms behind him were churning up and down, holding a long knife in his hand, and slashing towards Os.

"Look for death!"

Oss was slightly shocked, and one hundred and eighty flying dragons suddenly appeared behind him, and a big tree next to him that needed to be surrounded by three people exploded, and he reached out and grabbed it, and a branch about three feet long fell into his hand, directly meeting Han Yi's long knife.

Dangdang!

In an instant, the two exchanged hundreds of moves, and even the old high-ranking martial arts sects such as Feng Xinglie and Song Yuzhi also set off monstrous waves in their hearts.

Han Yi, who was at the same level as them, was actually able to fight against Oss who had reached the level of the lower Martial Venerable without falling behind, thinking that when Han Yi fought with himself and others before, he did not fully burst out of his true strength!

The part-time battle between ordinary martial arts and martial arts is like child's play, as if a three-year-old child and an adult strong man are competing in strength, and there is basically no suspense, but Han Yi is not an ordinary martial arts sect after all, he can defeat the upper martial arts sect when he is in the lower martial arts, and when such strength reaches the upper martial arts, even the lower martial arts will not dare to take it lightly.

I saw that the field where Han Yi and Oss were fighting was flying sand all over the sky, and the muffled sound of impact was transmitted from time to time, occasionally sandwiched with a muffled cry.

With a loud bang, I saw a figure flying out of the field, slamming into a big tree, and a blood fountain gushed out.

"Boss Han!"

"Cheer up, Boss Han!"

"The brethren are up to you!"

......

A group of soldiers of the Tyrant Tiger Battalion glared angrily, and the weapons in their hands were a little faster, which caught those Moon Worship Nation soldiers who were fighting against them by surprise, and dozens of people fell in the blink of an eye.

In the field, Han Yi struggled to stand up, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of anger.

"Han Yi, you will die today!"

Feeling Han Yi's gradually declining breath, Oss was overjoyed, pointed at Han Yi with a branch in his hand, and roared loudly.

"Great Xia will die, and the moon will win!"

"Great Xia will die, and the moon will win!"

"Haha, these summer dogs are dead!"

Seeing that their own lords had the upper hand and beat the local lords to death, the morale of those soldiers of the Moon Worship Country rose sharply in an instant, and it was even more difficult for the people of the Tyrant Tiger Battalion to deal with it.

"Han Yi, give you a chance to live, surrender to my Moon Worship Empire, and spare your life, how about it?" Oss took a step forward, his eyes were full of triumph, and he looked at Han Yi, who was a little unsteady on his feet, and smiled fiercely.

"Dreaming! I, Han Yisheng, am a soldier of Great Xia, and death is the soul of Great Xia! How can I descend to you, a dog thief?" Han Yi spat out bloody phlegm, looked at Os, and sneered.

"In that case, then you summer dogs will all die for me today!" Ao was furious, and the aura of the martial honor level skyrocketed by several layers, and the shadow of death instantly shrouded the hearts of every soldier of the Violent Tiger Battalion.

"Is it? Just because you are just a subordinate martial artist, you want to subdue my Tyrant Tiger Camp in Great Xia? I don't even know how to write dead words!"

Just when Han Yi and the people in the Violent Tiger Camp were desperate, a voice sounded coldly.

The next moment, a heroic young man with silver-white hair, silver armor, a long bow, and a long knife at his waist appeared in the field.

It was the commander of the Violent Tiger Battalion - Qin Yin!

"Who?"

Oss's face changed greatly, but he didn't expect that at the critical juncture of wanting to destroy the old enemy, there were actually branches, and the people who came could silently bully the field, obviously the strength was not below him.

Qin Yin glanced around, his face became gloomy, originally there were a thousand soldiers in Han Yi's department, but at this moment of the battle, there were less than five hundred left, and the reduction reached half!

This is simply unforgivable for Qin Yin, who has always regarded himself as the royal family of Great Xia, and that group of damned moon worshippers is really unforgivable!

"Commander!"

"The Commander is here, we are saved!"

"Commander, avenge the dead brethren!"

......

When the soldiers of the Violent Tiger Battalion saw Qin Yin's appearance, they couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in their hearts, and their morale rose sharply, and they turned back the situation in an instant, without falling behind in the slightest.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that a teenager-like person appeared and the morale of those soldiers of the Violent Tiger Battalion actually increased by a few points, a hint of foreboding rose in Os's heart, and he looked at Qin Yin and asked in a deep voice.

"Naturally, it's the one who took your life!" Qin Yin smiled slightly, and the moon-shooting bow appeared between his hands.

"Matchless Marquis's Moon Shooting Bow, are you?!" Oss's face changed drastically, and his eyes unconsciously brought a touch of unprecedented fear.

"Yes, I am the peerless marquis of this generation, Qin Yin!" Qin Yin's eyes were cold, his hands suddenly pulled his bow, condensing his qi into arrows, and in an instant, an arrow with a destructive aura seemed to pierce through time and space, and flew towards Os!