The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Marshal, the people of the Yanguang family deserve to die, please give me your condolences!"

"This Langya King, Li Wenhao, is really powerful, and he really did what he said!"

In the big tent, several other generals of the Sha tribe also echoed loudly, without paying any attention to it.

"You, what are you all talking about? If this word gets out, what will happen?" The Bermuda youth was startled, and the scene in front of him made his scalp tingle.

A terrifying thought grew like crazy in my heart.

Meng's face turned pale: "Guimu, did you take refuge in Li Wenhao?

What about your grandson, why didn't you see Guimu Xiaowu this day? "

Although the young husband of Baimu was questioning, he was panicked in his heart. His men had long since died, leaving only two or three cats and fishes.

The 300,000 people in this camp, including the 200,000 fearful slaves, and the 100,000 Sand Clan elite, including the generals, are all from Guimu Tengchuan.

Especially after Guimu Tengchuan's family was killed, they have been living in the barracks, eating and living with the soldiers, and their prestige is extremely high.

Others even joked that Ghost Mu Tengchuan was scared out of his wits and was afraid of revenge from the Yanguang family, so he hid in the barracks and dared not come out.

Now I know that this guy is not timid, but is accumulating strength and preparing to rebel!

"Baimu, you're a smart man, just catch him!" Guimu Tengchuan wiped away the tears on his face, and wherever he stood, he was three points taller.

The previous sluggishness was swept away, as if rejuvenated.

"Me!" The Bermuda youth's lips trembled, he never dreamed of this situation.

I wanted to shout, don't do anything, I'm an undercover agent!

But thinking that his family members are still in Dylan's plane, he can only sit down dejectedly and confess!

"Li Wenhao is too scary, how many undercover agents have he planted?" At the same time, a thought flashed in his mind.

"Yuan, Marshal!" The sentinel who was left on the sidelines swallowed hard, and the young man jumped in his heart with a "thump, thump, thump," and he was very frightened.

Fortunately, he was a soldier of Guimu Tengchuan, so he didn't have to worry about losing his life. He said with difficulty: "Information also said that the infantry of the Langya army lost to the infantry of the Yan tribe, and they retreated steadily after being beaten."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Guimu Tengchuan's face changed when he heard the words, and the air in the big tent became tense.

"Marshal, why don't we send a team to help?" a fifth-rank general said.

"No!" Another fifth-rank general said: "There are still many unstable factors in the army, and they cannot be made public until they are completely eliminated!"

"Hey, I said earlier that the Yan people are very powerful, we have to think long-term and don't bet lightly!" A young-looking noble general complained in a low voice.

"Stab!" With a sound, the light of the knife flashed, and blood spattered. The little noble general, who was still complaining just now, fell limply to the ground clutching his neck.

This time, the scene was completely quiet.

Holding a blood-stained long knife in his hand, Guimu Tengchuan glanced fiercely at everyone: "I have made up my mind, whoever dares to confuse the army will kill without mercy!"

The young husband of Baimu glanced at him speechlessly, you have rebelled, and you still say that others are confusing the morale of the army?

Afterwards, Guimu Tengchuan summoned all the generals to discuss matters, and after killing more than a dozen noble generals, he personally led 50,000 cavalry out of the camp.

On the way, he handed a letter to Bermuda's young husband: "Wait a while, you find a chance to leave by yourself."

After the young husband of Baimu read the letter with a confused face, his eyes wandered, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Back on the battlefield, the Yan Clan army had already surrounded Li Wenhao's Wang Qi.

"Kill, kill Li Wenhao, avenge my brother!" Yan Guangzu of the seventh rank personally led several trusted generals to attack.

The turbulent offensive, like a giant wolf, wave after wave, the situation is precarious.

Li Wenhao still stood under the Wang Qi and watched quietly, unmoving.

The newly summoned three thousand fire spirits and two thousand golden armor warriors guarded around the high ground, fighting hard.

Now that the battle has been fought, the infantry on both sides are exhausted, and the phantoms of the battle formation are also on the verge of shattering.

Of the 150,000 Huaibei Army Corps, the battle damage reached half, and more than 70,000 people were killed.

On the other hand, among the infantry of the Yan tribe, less than 30,000 of the 100,000 elite were lost, and there were still nearly 70,000 of them left.

Langya Army's troop expansion is too fast, either new recruits, or surrendered troops, all kinds of mess.

Especially in the Huaibei Army, more than half of them are recruits. With the support of the system, it is not easy to achieve this effect.

"My lord, the infantry suffered heavy casualties, we can't wait any longer, order the cavalry to attack!" Panting heavily, Jebe hurried back from the front.

Because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power, his face was pale and his whole body was steaming.

"Either let the cavalry charge, or the whole army retreats, what are you waiting for?" Yi Lianna brought Qingluan, who had already fallen from the sky, and stood by the side, very angry.

"War, how can anyone not die?" Li Wenhao's face was calm, he frowned slightly and said: "For a handsome man, he must be able to calm down, wait a little longer!"

"Wait, wait, wait, just wait for the 50,000 sand cavalrymen to arrive!" Yi Lianna's hair was blown out of anger, if it wasn't for the wrong environment, she really wanted to hug Li Wenhao's arm and bite.

Li Mocheng shrank back, seeing that the situation was not right, he sneaked away.

The soldiers of the Langya army on the side seemed to have not seen it, and no one stopped them.

After three heart-shattering minutes, a sentry finally ran over: "Report, 50,000 cavalry from the Sand Army are coming from the rear of our army. The Huaibei Army's guard envoy Xuan Modao, please send cavalry to intercept immediately!"

To everyone's surprise, Li Wenhao smiled back in a hurry: "Okay, it's finally here, order the Xuanmo Dao, and the Huaibei Army will immediately retreat to the left and right wings and get out of the way!"

"You're crazy, the Huaibei army has been exhausted for a long time, how can they run past the cavalry, let the cavalry intercept it!" Yi Lianna jumped up angrily, hugged Li Wenhao's neck directly, and shook vigorously.

"Don't shake it, order the left and right cavalry, outflank from the two wings!" Li Wenhao grabbed the little hand while giving the order, and by the way, he kissed Yi Lianna's pink face.

"Ah, you idiot, the order was wrong, it was interception, not outflanking!" Yi Lianna had already let go, but when she heard this, she grabbed Li Wenhao's ear again and stomped her feet anxiously.

"Intercept the ghost, it's all mine!" Li Wenhao hugged Yi Lianna up.

On the one hand, he wanted to see Elena's madness, and on the other hand, he wanted to avoid leaking the news, so he didn't say anything until now.

"Your man?" Yi Lianna opened her small mouth in surprise, and then realized that she was being tricked, and bit it with a yelp.

"Oh, my neck!" Li Wenhao screamed, he didn't dare to use his spiritual power, so he could only endure it.

"No way, when did the Sand Army become ours?"

"I said why the king didn't change his face, it turned out that it was arranged a long time ago!"

"I'll go, I'm so anxious that I'm sweaty all over!"

Although all the generals in Jebe couldn't believe it completely, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they stared at each other in hatred, not a single sympathy for Li Wenhao's screams.

There is even an urge to go up to make up the knife, which is really hateful!