"Boom..."

Suddenly, there was a long sound from the orderly war drums, and then the drums gradually stopped.

The entire black army, the army of three million people, all stopped at the same time, without a trace of panic.

All people are arranged in a square, ordering and prohibiting, like half of the same person.

From beginning to end, neither Chen Fan nor Fang Muzhi gave any orders.

Just hearing the difference in the drums of the War Drum Camp can clearly convey the command.

This is a new attempt by Chen Fan.

There are too many changes on the battlefield, and the sound of shouting to kill is very likely to cause the result that orders cannot be communicated in an orderly manner.

Therefore, he specifically thought of three ways to convey orders.

The first is naturally to listen to the drums of the War Drum Camp.

The second is the order flag of the commander in front of him, which conveys orders in flag language.

The last one is the more traditional way of conveying commands through words.

These three methods complement each other and cooperate with each other to offset any accidents, so that every command of Chen Fan can be transmitted to everyone's heart to the maximum!

At this moment, as the drums ceased, the three million army stopped outside the camp of the Zhou-Jin coalition forces.

On top of the chariot, Chen Fan yelled: "Zhou Qingtian, come out and die!"

The sound is like a huge bell, rolling in, deafening, as if to overturn the sky!

Everyone saw that Chen Fan's business seemed to have turned into substance, and a hurricane blasted into the camp at a speed hard to see with the naked eye.

Wherever he went, anything that blocked the sound of the hurricane was turned into dust.

The first is the Great Zhou Army Banner, and there are more than a dozen camps along the way!

This hurricane converged by voices finally stopped before Zhou Qingtian’s Chinese army’s big account. If Zhou Qingtian hadn’t appeared in time at the last moment and broke up the hurricane, I’m afraid that the next moment, his own camp would also To be destroyed.

"Chen Fan, you are so fast!"

Seeing Chen Fan's army, Zhou Qingtian's pupils shrank, and he said, biting his molars.

To be honest, he really didn't expect Chen Fan's reaction speed to be so fast.

After Sima Zheng left, Zhou Qingtian didn't want to continue this war at all.

The Zhou Jin coalition forces were almost unable to do anything to Chen Fan. Now, by himself, how can he defeat the black-clothed army that is in full swing.

However, Zhou Qing Tian Xia couldn't have the blood and Sima Zheng called the teleportation array to leave.

After all, the other party had to start teleportation because Dajin was in danger, otherwise everything would be too late.

But Da Zhou didn't. Zhou Qingtian thought that he couldn't pay such a high price.

Originally, he thought, even if Chen Fan wanted to go to war immediately, he might have to wait until tomorrow, so Zhou Qingtian was stepping up to send people to clean up the camp at the moment, preparing to leave in the dark.

Unexpectedly, even if Chen Fan had made this move, he blocked Zhou Qingtian in advance.

"Di Zhou, it is time to understand the grievances between you and me. I will give you time to line up!"

Chen Fan's whole state was very indifferent, he didn't even bother to look at Zhou Qingtian.

When the two joined forces, Chen Fan could treat them as opponents, but now.

Zhou Qingtian is just a dead dog in front of him!

A dog that can be crushed into powder at any time!

"Patter..."

A drop of cold sweat ran down Zhou Qingtian's forehead and slowly dropped to the ground.

Now, others can't understand Zhou Qingtian's pressure at all. He only feels that he is under the sun star, bearing the heat of endless majesty and terror.

It seems that the next moment will be burned to ashes.

The original Zhou Qingtian didn't realize that Chen Fan's aura was so powerful that he couldn't help but want to kneel down and declare surrender.

"Is this the true imperial spirit? Is this the person I am going to face against?"

At this moment, Zhou Qingtian had mixed feelings in his heart. Without the help of Sima Zheng, he recognized himself for the first time, and he was so weak in front of Chen Fan.

But now, Zhou Qingtian has no retreat.

Since there is no refund.

Then...

It's better to give it a go!

"My Dazhou will be the order!"

Zhou Qingtian made a decision, and the same nearly three million generals of the Zhou army responded with a bang!

"promise!"

Zhou Qingtian pointed at Chen Fan on the opposite side, as well as the black-clothed army, seemingly exhausted, and shouted: "Line up, meet the enemy!!"