Chapter 597 Finalization [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

Tang Wei and Ling Sansi led their own troops to chase the Yang people from both sides. The soldiers were almost killed on the road by the blood curse, and lay in the city for several days, with a lot of resentment in their hearts. Now they can finally release it, and they all want to carry the dragon horse under their crotch to chase and kill the Yang people.

The Yang people thought that they were going to fight an easy battle today, and they were all thinking about protecting themselves and gaining more military merits, but they never expected that a large number of soldiers and horses would suddenly attack from the rear. As one side gained strength while the other lost strength, the momentum of both sides was incomparable.

A large number of alchemists at Tianxia Pass worked at full capacity. Although the pills they refined in one day and one night were not enough for all the soldiers, only half of the Yin army was enough to defeat the Yang people at this unexpected moment.

This time, the war between the two countries presented a strange turn-based situation because of the large participation of Huanshen Peak. It was as if the Yang army set the questions and the Yin army solved them. Once the Yang army stumped the Yin army, they would push from north to south; once the Yin army solved the question, they would push back from south to north.

So far, the two sides have not had a battle like the one between Tianxia Pass and Shuangbei City thirty years ago, where the two sides were evenly matched and fought between true men.

In the final analysis, it was because Jiuyang's national strength had long been inferior to Yin's, so it could only rely on some crooked means to try to win. Once the means failed, the true strength of both sides would be exposed.

This time, Qi Kunlun was determined to annihilate the Yang people, so he arranged the ambush so far back. As long as all the new forces of Jiuyang were wiped out here, even if Huanshen Peak had any strange formations in the future, no one would be able to use them. It would be impossible to win the war with just a group of mystics.

Once people become dependent, they will become lazy. The Nine Yang coalition relied on the Seven Killings Blood Rain Formation to gain the upper hand, and they had been waiting for the formation to fall again. But now the Yin army has already broken the formation into pieces, and the two sides are in a mess. Even if the blood rain falls again, it will be useless.

But the general of the Yang army, who was urging his mount to gallop forward, was still furious, "What is the water priest doing? If you delay things at this time, it will really harm me, Jiuyang!"

Not only did he think so, many people in Yangte had this question in their minds: what is the water priest doing?
The smoke and dust coming out from the rear answered their doubts. Liang Yue was seen flying high in the air, holding a bag in his hand: "Xiao Jue, the priest of Huanshen Peak, has been killed. His body is right here! Why don't you surrender, Jiuyang thief!"

what?
The sound of his words was like thunder, spreading across half of the battlefield, shocking the Yang army who were trying to escape. If they lost the help of Huanshen Peak, how could they fight against Yin's army?

This time my heart was completely confused.

Wu Mengshan noticed that the morale of the surrounding troops was instantly weakened, and he shouted angrily: "How dare you, cunning Yin people, disrupt the morale of our army?"

After saying that, he drew the bow with his left hand, put an arrow on his right hand, and shot out a fire python that swept across the sky!
Liang Yue stepped back to avoid the arrow, but the bag in his hand was touched by the flowing fire and exploded on the spot, turning into dust and falling down.

He did not lie. He originally wanted to bring Xiao Jue's body here, but it was too thin to carry as it was embedded in the ground, so he simply dug it out and put it in a bag.

Now that the bag was broken, Xiao Jue also floated away in the sky and earth, scattered everywhere.

"Alas." Liang Yue said helplessly: "You originally had a chance to bring him back to Huanshen Peak, but now... take a few more puffs."

……

"kill--"

As Yang's army retreated again, another divine general wielding two large axes and riding a giant beast with a black mane and a lion head, named the Beast that Overturns the Sea and the Sky, and a group of soldiers and horses, rushed towards them fiercely from the valley ahead.

The coming general was Qi Lianghai from the Northern Military Town.

The blood curse of the soldiers had not been resolved, and Tianxia Pass was in danger. The court naturally could not send no reinforcements. However, after weighing the pros and cons, Qi Kunlun only asked Qi Lianghai from Beidi Military Town to come over. Beidi Military Town was previously breached by the Tianxiao Demon Cloud Formation, and had just reorganized the team a few days ago. They were sharpening their knives and had a heart of revenge. When they arrived at Tianxia Pass, they were immediately sent to the front line of the ambush of the Yang army.

Long Li looked at the soldiers and horses that were charging out again, and was horrified. "Why are there Yin troops everywhere? Our scouts and defenses have not sent back any news?"

It stands to reason that the Yin Kingdom's ambush was placed at this location, and their spies would patrol the battlefield before sending troops, and they should have discovered something wrong long ago. However, the Yang army advanced all the way to Tianxia Pass without any problems, and was completely unaware of the ambushes on both sides behind them.

This was also thanks to the Demon Queen Tu Shan, who was not alone in the Yang Army, but brought along the Wusheng Sect's magic cultivators. The whereabouts of those Wusheng Sect's magic cultivators were mysterious, seemingly going out to investigate the whereabouts of the Yin Army, but in fact they had figured out the whereabouts of the Yang Army's spies, and Tu Shan reported it to Liang Yue.

This way, the ambush troops of Yin's army were able to avoid the numerous scouts in the sky and on land and move to this place to ambush without anyone noticing.

Seeing the overwhelming Yin army encircling them from front and back, and seeing the colors of Longju everywhere, Long Li glanced at Wu Mengshan and lamented, "Elder Wu, the battle has come to this point, and God is not on our side! If we can't escape, you and I will have no choice but to sacrifice our lives for our country and fight to the death here! When the Yin army surrounds us, you will kill me to avoid being captured and humiliated!"

"Okay!" Wu Mengshan's eyes turned red and he nodded generously.

After saying that, Long Li turned around and was about to fight with Yin’s army. Before he could turn the beast’s head, he heard a “puff” sound.

A flaming long sword materialized in Wu Mengshan's palm and pierced through Long Li's back. The flaming blade came out from his chest and abdomen, but it was too hot and there was no pain.

"You..." He turned around in astonishment and looked at Wu Mengshan, "I said that if I can't escape, you can kill me again, not now... What if I can still break through?"

"It's too late then..." Wu Mengshan said with a gloomy face, "General Long, I'm sorry for wronging you. Just let this be my token of surrender. I will never forget your kindness as I am still alive today."

"Your mother..."

laugh--

Before Long Li could finish his greeting, Wu Mengshan dispersed the fire blade, drew the dagger from his waist, moved close to Long Li and beheaded him with one strike.

Because the two had been riding side by side and were too close, Long Li's guards didn't react. And even if the guards took action, how could they stop the Fire Snake Tribe's Great Elder?
Wu Mengshan picked up Long Li's head, spurred his horse and galloped towards the Yin army camp, "I have beheaded Long Li, all Yang troops surrender immediately!"

This was his experience from the last Northwest War. In a battle with Yin's army, the slower the unit surrendered, the more losses it would suffer, and the first unit to surrender would often suffer the least casualties. This kind of battle between the various coalition forces often ended up in such a situation.

If you can’t win, run away immediately. Whoever is slower will be the last one to leave.

If you can't escape, surrender quickly. The one who surrenders first wins.

With the death of their chief commander and the surrender of their great elder, the last bit of fighting spirit among the already disunited Jiuyang tribes disappeared, and they all dropped their weapons and raised their hands.

At the top of Tianxia Pass, Qi Kunlun looked out at the battlefield that stretched out in a line, finally showing a relieved smile, and slowly said: "The overall situation has been decided."

(End of this chapter)