"Boom..."

The sound of war drums stopped abruptly, and the two hundred thousand black soldiers immediately stopped. Even so, they were uniform, without the slightest mess.

Behind the team, the black flag belonging to Chen Fan was hunting in the wind.

There is no pattern on the flag, only a little bit of blood, blooming into plum blossoms.

That was before the army opened, Chen Fan cut his wrist, and the blood sprinkled on the battle flag, implying the direction of the soldiers, the infinite edge, the black army, only continuous forward and backward, it is death!

Standing at the forefront of the team, riding a black-brown war horse under the crotch. This horse is a specialty of Chequ Country. It is brave and invincible. It is best at fighting on the battlefield.

He is nearly one foot tall, has four strong hooves, and can go 100,000 miles a day!

This horse can be described as a natural cavalry partner, but the output is extremely low. After going through the entire Chequ Country, only nearly 3,000 horses were obtained.

These horses were basically handed over to Ling Feiyang, so that he formed a light cavalry team.

Today, Chen Fan and Qian Qian are watching from a distance, looking at each other, they are also neatly arranged, and there are about 400,000 people in the dense army.

According to the original intelligence, Qian Qian's troops were actually less than 400,000. He wanted to come to this time, and he called many people in Jingzhou to join.

Taking a deep breath, ignoring the force twice as much as his own, Chen Fan shouted and opened his mouth: "Qian Qian, I am Chen Fan. I am coming from the side of the Qing emperor. If you still have righteousness in your heart, let go. Roads, let me pass!"

Qian Qian sneered when he heard the words. He was holding two eight-sided sledgehammers, and under his crotch was a frosty lion.

The whole person has a short stature and a full beard, looking extremely brave.

"Chen Fan, don't want to pretend to be garlic in front of me. You, a rebel and thief, have to find a reason for yourself. If you think about it, you just want to go the other way, so many twists and turns!"

Faced with such an answer, Chen Fan pursed his lips slightly, nodded and said: "If this is the case, let's fight!"

With the passing of the soldiers around him waving the flag, the rear war drum camp immediately began to beat the drum.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The drum beats are fast and the sound is huge, leaving almost the entire world with the sound of war drums.

At the same time, the black army, the dragon blood guard, and the cavalry battalion that Ling Feiyang was in charge of were all mobilized, and their fighting spirit rose steadily, facing the hunting battle flag, the halberd in their hands was slanted into the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Walking forward step by step, the dark clouds in the sky that obscured the sky still followed closely.

Above the black army, there seems to be a hazy black energy condensed, sometimes turning into a tens of thousands of feet tall, ferocious behemoth, or into a penetrating spear shining with cold air!

On the other side, Qian Qian also gave the command to attack, and in an instant, 400,000 soldiers rushed forward.

The Black Army's movements have never been accelerated, and they are still taking a step at a time without any rush.

But Dragon Blood Guard and Chen Fan had already rushed out.

I saw that more than two thousand people immediately turned into monsters wearing dragon armor and sharp claws.

Even the tail of the dragon behind him is also powerful, if it is drawn on someone, it may be able to break the person directly!

This sudden change made Qian Qian's party frightened. How did their people know about the Dragon Blood family? When they saw it, they thought Chen Fan had the support of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea and the help of the Dragon family.

In an instant, the formation was a bit disintegrated, 400,000 people, facing the charge of more than 2,000 Dragon Blood Guards, their momentum was completely overwhelmed.

Now Chen Fan is leading the battle, and he rushes faster than Long Er and Long Yan.

A magic spear in his hand swept across, rolling magic flames surging around him, and behind him there was a thousand-foot-long golem, unceremoniously showing his majesty.

Every time the scarlet pupils swept across, it was frightening, and it seemed that the next moment, he was going to be seen dead by that look.

Chen Fan did not use the life and death sword that had been promoted to the realm of pseudo-ancestral treasure at this time.

Qian Qian is not his strong opponent, and at this time he is far from playing his hole cards.

The sword of life and death was a big killer, and Chen Fan would not use it as a last resort.

And if he solves too many troubles by himself, he won't be able to train the army for the purpose of fighting.

It will make people think that Chen Fan is a brave man who is not good for future development.

So, this battle has just begun now!