"Retreat!"

Looking coldly towards the direction of Qingyu Pass, the Yan clan master gritted his teeth and shouted this sentence. How much bitterness and helplessness are contained in these words!

This was the first time he was so close to the hinterland of Fangzhou that he could almost invade it. The prosperous Great Luck Empire, the endless wealth was so within reach, and now it was so far away.

He was unwilling to give up, but no matter how unwilling to give up, he had to withdraw his troops.

Otherwise, the millions of troops would be restrained by the Changlinhuo cavalry. Once other troops from the Dayun Empire arrived, they would even be wiped out.

The tribes of the Great Wilderness outside the northern border have never lived in peace. Where the strong prey on the weak, weak means being bullied or even destroyed.

The weak support the strong, the strong are stronger, and the weak are weaker. Those who are disobedient will be destroyed. This is the unchanging truth of the Great Wilderness, and they are completely different from the prosperity and peace of the Great Fortune Empire.

Without these million young and strong people, the Yan clan will not only be bullied, but may even be in danger of extermination!

A small Qingyu Pass caused them to lose more than 100,000 troops. In addition, the losses caused by attacking various cities along the way, the millions of troops suffered losses in the south.

The most heartbreaking thing is the loss of the Silver Wolf Guard and the Tianlang Warrior Order. This is his trump card that shocks all tribes and almost lost everything. I think those weak tribes will never be at peace after they find out, and the journey back will be a thorn.

These small tribes all have their own ambitions to devour the Yan tribe's fierce wolf and make themselves stronger and stronger. They also want to bully others and accept the offerings of those weak people.

The war will never end. The Yan clan master held the knife in his hand, but his mind had already returned to the vast wilderness. Since the Great Luck Empire could not be reached, they could only grab another tribe!

The cattle and sheep in the tribe died for no reason. They lacked food and grass for winter, and women, young and old, were hungry for feeding. Moreover, the worship of the Qingcheng Ministry suddenly became much more than in previous years.

If they had not brought back enough food, the Yan tribe, who had long Dongnuo, would not know how many people would starve to death!

The expression in his eyes became more and more cold, and the various tribes were offering sacrifices every year. This year, the Yan tribe was really sad. Wouldn't it be better for these weak tribes to simply contribute all their own contributions?

"The Yan clan has withdrawn its troops!"

After repeated confirmation, it was discovered that the Yan clan was not performing, and it seemed that he had indeed withdrawn, and all the troops outside the pass left. In other words, they won!

"Win, win!" A shocking cheer sounded in Qingyu Pass. Even though they suffered heavy losses in the battle, they still won. Although they were a little confused, they all came with the belief that they would die, and even Feng Yifan had already made plans to be wiped out by the Luoxing Pavilion. When they came, they looked like Feng Xiaoxi Yi Shuihan, and they had no plans to go back alive.

But unexpectedly, after only a day after they arrived, the Yan clan army had quickly retreated. Although this battle was extremely tragic, for them, the losses had been minimized.

"No, there is a sound of horse hooves!" While cheering, everyone actually heard the sound of horse hooves. The sound of the galloping horses as shocking as thousands of horses became clearer and clearer from far to near, as if it hit their hearts one by one, and they couldn't help but feel nervous.

The key is that the sound of horse hooves did not come from the Pass, but seemed to come from the Pass. Did the Yan clan actually escape the mountains and ridges and raid from behind Qingyu Pass?

"No, it seems to be the Changlinhuo Cavalry of the imperial court!"

"Young Master Chen, I have brought the Changlinhuo Cavalry, Qingyu Pass will definitely be able to defend it!"

A cheerful laughter came from afar, which made everyone let go of their guard. They were so familiar with this voice. After so many days in Fangzhou Wulin League, they had to support Yan Zhongyang, the gold medal captain who had to do whatever he wanted to support Qingyu Pass.

Don’t you know whether you came late or not? The Yan clan army retreated. When they left, they looked like they were willing to die, but they arrived later than them. Their disciples were seriously injured, and this guy came leisurely with tens of thousands of cavalrymen!

"Strictly arrested the head, the Yan clan army retreated!"

"Retreat? How is that possible?"

At this time, the Yan army had quickly withdrew from various cities, crossed the northern border, and quickly carried a large amount of spoils to their hometown.

The weather became colder and the night was longer and longer. The Yan clan king in the tent couldn't help but sigh and drank to relieve his sorrows.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. If you don't do this time, there will be another next time. My Blood Clothing Sect will definitely help you!"

"Next time?" A bitter smile flashed on the face of the Yan clan master. This time they were able to invade the northern border because almost several large tribes sent troops to restrain the northern border at the same time, and a large number of troops in the Zhenbei Army were restrained.

Moreover, because of the arrangement of the Blood Clothing Sect before, they were unstoppable, as if they were in a state of no one, they were so successful that they simply doubted their lives. You should know that before fighting with the Zhenbei Army, they were often pressed to the ground to rub.

Unexpectedly, this time, the Zhenbei Army was so vulnerable. There were even large openings and closings along the city passes, which made them feel like they were in a dream.

But there will never be such an opportunity again, and maybe even the revenge of the Great Luck Empire will come back soon. The Great Luck Empire has already been prepared for the border, and even if the Blood Clothing Sect has a great cause, it is impossible to copy it once.

"Oh!" sighed, and the Yan clan king drank the glass of wine in front of him.

Now we can only rush back to the tribe quickly and lead a large army to attack the surrounding small tribes, so that their Yan tribe can survive this long winter night, and sorrow and murderous aura appear on this face at the same time.

Just as he was drunk, suddenly, there seemed to be a sound of shouting to kill outside, which made the Yan clan king wake up instantly, "What's going on? What's the noise outside?"

"Master, that's the voice of the united forces of various tribes attacking your Yan clan army!" He stood up slowly, and at this time, Elder Chen's face was completely smiling, leaving only endless indifference.

"What? You, you, puff!" In anger and horror, blood surged up. The Yan clan Lord suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant.

He wanted to pull up the knife, but found that his strength could not be used. He was also a master, but he felt that his strength seemed to be frozen, and at the same time, an inexplicable toxin was rapidly eroding all vitality in his body.

"Why? Why? I'll take you all the best!"

"Master, why don't you understand yet? We are just a cooperative relationship. You treat us well, but we have brought you a lot! Without us, your Yan clan army could not even capture the first pass in the northern border, so how could it be said that it was unstoppable and even plundered so many things!"

"At this point, I'm not afraid to tell you. The cattle and sheep of your Yan clan are poisoned by us, and we have also tried to improve your offerings to the Qingcheng tribe. If not, how dare you make up your mind to attack Fangzhou and attack the Great Luck Empire!"

"Master, you are very ambitious. We are just helping you realize your ambitions. No need to thank us, this is what we should do!"

"You~! Come, come, come..." He shouted so loudly inside the house, and the guards outside did not rush in. Obviously, these guards may have been taken down.

He almost forgot that his personal guard, Silver Wolf Guard, had almost been wiped out. Just because of the ordinary guards and the remaining masters outside, how could he be the opponent of the Blood Clothing Sect at this time!

"What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything. We just want you to fulfill your promises. What you want is wealth and food, what we want is blood and killing. This is the agreement between us!"

"But now that you have not completed the agreement between us, of course I have to find a way to get you to compensate!"

"You, not right! You, are you thinking..." As if thinking about something, the Yan clan Lord looked terrified and even overturned all the food and wine pots on the table in panic.

"Yes, Master, we should have completed the agreement. In short, there should be millions of people in the Yan clan, which is enough. After all, no matter how unwilling we are to complete the tasks assigned by the leader, no matter how unwilling we have to find a way to complete them!"
Chapter completed!