"Alright, enough talking. Let's go."
The vice commander drew his sword and shook off his purple cape.
The other Captaincy also drew their battle axes.
By now, all of the White Tiger soldiers had joined the battle.
If they didn't join the battle now, their soldiers would retreat even faster.
But they had their own opponents too.
Soldier against soldier, general against general.
Soon, several dozen captains and two vice-commanders of the Vermilion Bird army cut off their path of escape.
The Vermilion Bird army had twice as many soldiers.
Naturally, their generals also had twice as many soldiers.
When the vice commander of the Vermillion Bird Corps attacked, the soldiers of the White Tiger Corps were swamped by their army.
Seeing this scene, the White Tiger Army completely lost their will to fight.
In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon. More than half of the White Tiger Captaincy had died in battle.
The vice commander was covered in wounds from two opponents of the same level. He was in imminent danger.
Logically speaking, a five star Saint vice commander should be able to fight one on one for a few days and nights without any results.
But now, it was two against one. The White Tiger vice commander had a lot on his mind.
No matter if it was the right time, place, or people, he was at a disadvantage.
So …
His death was inevitable.
But before he died, he managed to heavily injure an enemy.
The other ten Captaincy were also surrounded and killed.
At this point, the White Tiger army was declared defeated.
Of the one million soldiers in the vanguard and the six hundred thousand reinforcements, only a few were left.
Xiao Taihe and Chu Chuan secretly hid in a pile of corpses during the battle …
If others were to find out that these two dignified Three Star Saints were actually afraid of death like ordinary soldiers, it was a mystery what they would think!
When Lin Huxiao led the remaining three hundred thousand soldiers to within one kilometer of the Heavenly Moat Ridge.
Hachi and Erji's flag fluttered in the wind.
The first and second commanders of the Vermilion Bird army had personally taken down the Heavenly Moat Ridge.
This was something that no one in the White Tiger army expected.
"Haha!
Commander Lin Huxiao, it's been nine years since we last met. How have you been? "
Commander Hachi stood on top of the city wall and laughed.
Lin Huxiao's pupils contracted.
"Hachi!"
This was his old rival. Nine years ago, he had defeated him and replaced him with the current Commander Erji.
"Hachi!
I should have known it was you. Only you could come up with such a bold scheme. "
"Lin Huxiao!
As the saying goes, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. This year was the tenth year.
Are you going to surrender or submit to my Vermillion Bird Army? "
Ha Chi looked down at Lin Huxiao.
"Let's fight!
Fight to the death! "
Lin Huxiao said resolutely.
"Good!
Awesome! "
Ha Chi waved the crescent blade in his hand. His toes touched the ground, and his body suddenly flew into the air.
Raising the crescent blade above his head, he slashed down at Lin Huxiao.
Whoosh!
The crescent blade flashed down from the sky!
Lin Huxiao jumped up from the large chariot.
Suddenly, two one-meter-long battle axes appeared in his hands.
Raising his battle-axe, two axe-lights met the saber-lights.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the two rays of light collided.
It created a powerful airwave in the air.
Then, the two of them used their full strength and began to fight.
Everyone in the two armies focused their attention on the sky.
In the blink of an eye, night fell.
In the distance, countless torches suddenly appeared in the night.
And countless running figures.
Lin Huxiao's face darkened.
He sighed in his heart. The heavens want me dead!
Those running figures were the defeated White Tiger army.
Those torches were the million soldiers of the Vermillion Bird army.
Attacked from both sides, the remaining three hundred thousand soldiers were buried in front of the Heavenly Moat Ridge.