Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

The direction of the camp behind.

Thick black smoke was rising into the sky with tongues of fire, fanned by the violent hot wind.

Like an awakened demon, it spreads wildly.

That was not just the food that supported the tens of thousands of troops under his command.

It is the last hope of survival in the desert, more valuable than real gold and silver!

They have no food left!

"Bastard!"

Yang Guangnian's roar was like the roar of a wounded beast, causing the sand around him to roll down.

"Who did this?! Chang Baishan, you bastard, how could you possibly...!"

But the raging fire before my eyes was a living mockery!

"Shadows! Those shadows!"

A logistics officer who had escaped and crawled back with traces of smoke and fire on his face fell in front of Yang Guangnian's horse's hooves, his voice full of tears of despair.

"He's not a human being, he's really not a human being! He just crawled out of the sand! He killed the baggage officer and then set fire to the baggage train... It's over... It's all over, Marshal!"

"shadow……"

Yang Guangnian chewed on this cold word, and his gaze under the helmet suddenly locked onto the rear of the Daqian army formation in the distance.

There, he seemed to be able to feel an extremely calm gaze, as if tempered by ice, penetrating the fighting crowd and falling silently on him.

Liu Yueli’s secret guard!

For the first time, an icy chill overwhelmed the scorching heat of the sand sea.

It shot up his spine and up to his head.

He stared intently at an extremely ordinary little sand dune at the edge of the distant battlefield. It was deserted and uninhabited, with only dry sand grains dancing in the strong wind.

As if responding to his gaze, several extremely blurry, almost invisible blue-gray shadows appeared.

Like a lizard gliding along the sand, it disappeared from the shadows at the edge of the chaotic battlefield.

It quickly disappeared behind the leeward side of another, taller dune.

It was as if it had never appeared, coming and going like the wind, leaving behind only raging fire and deadly fear.

The blazing flames from the grain camp were like a red-hot iron.

It burned deeply into the hearts of all the soldiers of the Red Blood Alliance.

Panic spread like wildfire in an instant.

This panic is sharper than the blade of the Daqian army.

It easily broke their morale.

The front-line soldiers subconsciously began to shrink their lines, and their originally fearless charge became sluggish and chaotic.

At this delicate moment

The low and penetrating sound of the conch shell, like the sigh of an ancient dragon, suddenly rang out from behind the Daqian Army!

The heavy infantry of Changbaishan in the middle suddenly exerted force!

Several exhausted soldiers in the front row roared in unison, using their shoulders, chests, and even their flesh and blood to hold up the huge shield riddled with arrows.

Their feet plowed deep furrows in the soft sand.

Behind the shield, a forest of spears, already charged and tense like steel, suddenly rushed forward.

It was no longer a precise stab, but a fierce sweep!

Those Red Blood Alliance vanguards who were shaken and slackened in their movements due to the fire in the rear were instantly swept down!

What was even more deadly was that the rain of arrows was no longer scattered, but gathered in a line.

With a sharp buzz of death, it shot out from the rear of the Daqian army formation, covering the sky and the sun!

The arrows were not aimed at the vanguard soldiers of the Red Blood Alliance, but at the core area of ​​their deep command!

On the tactical level, they are far ahead of the Red Blood Alliance!

Yang Guangnian's pupils suddenly contracted. His battlefield experience allowed him to instantly understand the other party's intentions.

"Protect the flag! They're going to cut it down!"

He roared, his voice splitting the smoke and dust.

The Red Blood Guards beside him reacted quickly and instantly raised a heavy iron shield.

Forming a semicircular steel barrier.

Keep the all-important scarlet flag closely guarded behind him.

However, Chang Baishan's attack was fierce but direct. His true killer move was always hidden in the darkest corner beyond the light!

Just as a dense rain of arrows whizzed over, hitting the circle of shields, it made a banging sound.

At the moment when the attention of the elite members of the Red Blood Alliance was completely attracted by the thunder strike, a few tiny black dots appeared on the top of the towering sand dune like ghosts without any warning.

Silent and motionless, not something of this mortal world.

"puff--"

"puff--"

There was a series of barely audible sounds of sharp weapons breaking through the air, as subtle as the wind blowing across the sand dunes.

What was faster than sound were the black lights that carried with them the astonishing internal energy!

With incredible speed and accuracy, they did not shoot directly at the heavy shields, but instead drew strange arcs, flew over the top of the shield wall, and headed straight for the flagpole supporting the huge general's flag!

The weapon's turning attack method is derived from the boomerang principle proposed by Qin Ming.

The target is not the flag bearer, nor the flag itself, but the fragile connection of the flagpole!

Like a gentle touch from the scissors of death!

Snap! The teeth-grinding sound of breaking can be clearly heard!

The heavy flagpole, as thick as a bowl and watched by countless eyes, symbolizing Yang Guangnian's power and military spirit, was broken in half after those black lights passed by!

The huge and scarlet flag on the top of the pole looked like a giant python with its head chopped off by an axe.

The huge and bulky flag suddenly stopped, and then, in front of everyone's horrified eyes, it fell down desperately and heavily with a huge sense of oppression!

It did not fall directly on Yang Guangnian's head.

The guards around him pushed him away reflexively.

The heavy flag poured down like a blood-red waterfall, instantly covering a few Red Blood Alliance soldiers who reacted a little slowly, as well as the area that had just fought desperately to form a shield wall!

His vision was obscured by the blinding blood-red, and the only sounds from below were the terrified struggles muffled by the banners and the dull thud of bones being crushed.

"Handsome... the handsome flag has fallen!"

The eyes of countless soldiers behind the Red Blood Alliance widened to their limits in an instant.

A horrified scream tore out of his throat completely uncontrollably.

"Marshal! Marshal!"

Chaos spread like a plague.

The soldiers in the front turned around suddenly and saw the commander's flag falling and flames rising into the sky from the grain camp behind.

The dam of will completely collapsed under this double blow!

“Defeated…defeated!”

"Run for your life!"

The cry of fear no longer needed translation and instantly ignited the entire army.

The Red Blood Alliance's rock-solid formation collapsed in an instant.

Countless soldiers turned around in fear, pushing and trampling on each other.

Like headless flies, they fled in panic into the depths of the desolate desert.

The yellow sand was trampled into wildly by millions of frightened feet, forming patches of turbid yellow waves.

At the top of the sand dune, Liu Yueli slowly retracted her hand that was throwing the hidden weapon.

The wind and sand were raging, blowing her blue clothes and a few strands of hair on her temples, and her face was as calm as an ancient well.

Only those eyes swept across the battlefield coldly and sharply, confirming the trajectory of every secret guard as they quietly disappeared.

Her movements were precise and efficient, like cold gears embedded in this bloody battle.

This is the greatest role of the secret guard!

Yang Guangnian suddenly stood up under the protection of his personal guards. His helmet was knocked off in the previous jostle, revealing a new wound on his forehead caused by sand and gravel.

Blood mixed with sweat flowed down in a winding stream.

He stared at the devastation covered by the blood-red flag, and then looked at his own army collapsing like an avalanche.

Those eyes, which had always been sharp and arrogant, were now finally filled with hideous bloodshot and the crimson of a trapped beast on the verge of death!

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"