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Chapter 524: Already Heartbeat (I)


"Queen of Wings, King of Wind Wolf" Yunfeng shouted.

"Yes" the two beast kings responded loudly.

"You two will block the opponent's light armored cavalry from the front with all your strength.

The Wind Wolf King will replace all the captured shields and order the Wind Wolf warriors to form iron shield walls from the front and both wings to trap the opponent's cavalry.

In order to help the warriors kill the enemy with arrows and crossbows, the Queen of Wings ordered three thousand winged warriors to stand guard in the air to prevent the enemy's flying monsters from attacking, and the remaining tribesmen all attacked the enemy cavalry head-on."

Yunfeng shouted loudly.

"Yes, sir," the two of them said in unison, cupping their hands towards the demon god.

After saying that, they turned around and walked quickly towards the group.

In the hearts of the orcs, the Demon God is now an omnipotent "god", so as long as the Demon God is around, they can charge into battle without any concern.

All the previous worries and concerns have long since disappeared, replaced by the hope that the dawn of victory can already be seen.

"Demon, ask me to do something.

I can't follow you here and do nothing."

Feng Han said helplessly.

She saw that all the beast kings had tasks to take on, but they did not give them to themselves.

"I've already said that you don't have to do anything.

If you feel bored here, I can send you back to the coast of the South China Sea with the Qianyuwei."

Yunfeng looked at Feng Han coldly and said calmly.

"I already have the strength of a seventh-level intermediate monster.

Coupled with the natural imperial power of my fire phoenix lineage, I am capable of fighting even an eighth-level intermediate beast king.

Why don't you let me take action?"

Feng Han was a little crazy. looked at the demon and shouted loudly.

"Because I don't like to see you engaging in bloodshed with these vulgar orcs.

Is this enough of a reason?"

Yunfeng frowned and said coldly.

Feng Han was stunned, her eyes fixed on the cold-eyed human man in front of her, unable to say a word, although when he spoke, his cold expression made Feng Han extremely uncomfortable.

But she tasted the infinite tenderness and love in the other party's extremely cold words.

Yunfeng looked up at the sky, the stars in the sky were flashing, and the bright moon in the sky cast countless silver threads, which only made Yunfeng feel sad in his heart.

He occupies a mountain on the coast of the South China Sea and is the king, and he is arrogant and arrogant.

But despite his respected status, so what can he do?

Who can understand the loneliness and loneliness in his heart.

"How many sorrows and troubles are there in your heart, and how many desolate and touching stories are there?"

Feng Han moved her lotus steps lightly and walked to the side of the Demon God, turning her head to look at the Demon God who was full of sadness and loneliness. , said distressedly.

"There is no sorrow or trouble in my heart, only endless murderous intent and hatred."

Yunfeng looked sideways at Feng Han and said coldly.

"Is it because of that woman who looks exactly like me?"

Feng Han asked.

"If Wushuang was still alive, maybe I would still have some benevolent thoughts, but her death completely wiped out the last trace of my benevolent heart."

Yunfeng gritted his steel teeth and said coldly, with a surging feeling.

Murderous aura surged out of the body, covering nearly a hundred meters of space around it.

"Uh" The dozens of Qianyu Guards from the Winged Clan behind Yunfeng were all trembling under the pressure of Yunfeng's violent and abnormal murderous intent.

"Alas" Feng Han shook his head helplessly.

The hatred in this man's heart may be too deep, so deep that he himself has been trapped in it and cannot extricate himself.

Maybe one day, when he wakes up, he has become a blood-devouring demon that is hated by everyone in the world.

An orc from the Wing Tribe flew quickly in front of Yunfeng, raised his fist towards Yunfeng and said loudly: "Sir, the enemy's cavalry is about to enter my predetermined ambush circle.

Lord Magic Vulture just sent back the message saying, " "West Bank City" a large number of soldiers have The enemy troops came towards us very quickly.

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The first group numbered about 300,000.

There were nearly 150,000 enemy troops about ten miles away from the rear of this army.

All the soldiers came in a rapid march.

They should be in one group.

You can arrive there in about a few hours.”

"Order the beast kings to wipe out all the enemy's vanguard light armored cavalry and leave a few dozen cavalry behind to let them escape back to report the news," Yunfeng said in a deep voice.

"Demon, why do you want the other party to escape with dozens of horses?

Then the enemy will know that we have an ambush.

What if they don't come?"

Feng Han asked in confusion.

"The other party doesn't know our strength.

The number of soldiers sent behind it is only 450,000.

In other words, there are still nearly 350,000 enemy troops stationed in "West Bank City".

If this is true, how about How could Yutong and the others capture "West Bank City"?"

Yunfeng said calmly.

"What do you mean by showing the enemy strong strength and forcing them to attack us with all their strength, so that Yu Tong and the others can take advantage of the situation and attack "West Bank City"?"

Feng Han asked.

"Yes."

Yunfeng nodded and waved slightly to the feathered messenger.

The messenger understood, saluted Yunfeng and Fenghan, then spread his wings and sent a message to the beast kings.

"Why don't you go and see if you are here, their morale will be even higher?"

Feng Han asked.

"With you following me, it won't be convenient to go anywhere," Yun Feng said calmly.

"Do you mean that I have become a burden to you?"

Feng Han said with a frown.

"What do you think?"

Yunfeng said lightly.

"Hmph," Feng Han snorted loudly and angrily, turning around and facing away from the Demon God.

"Sir Messenger, Lord Demon God is afraid that you will see those too bloody scenes, so he stayed with you to wait for the news."

A Qianyu guard behind Feng Han said with a smile.

Feng Han's pretty face blushed slightly, and she gently looked at the Demon God from the corner of her eyes, but she didn't see the slightest change in the Demon God's cold expression.

"Talk too much" Yunfeng said coldly while looking at the sky.

The Chiba Wei who spoke was a casual joke, but he never thought that it would make the Demon God so displeased.

He hurriedly knelt down on one knee before the Demon God and said loudly: "I have no intention of offending, please forgive me."

"If there is a next time, I will never forgive you lightly," Yun Feng said coldly.

"Yes" Qian Yuwei, who spoke, felt relieved and hurriedly bowed and took a few steps back.

"Humph, what's the big deal?"

Feng Han curled her little mouth and looked at the devil with an indifferent expression and snorted softly.

Although she pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, the words of the Qian Yuwei guard were like a huge stone that was thrown into Feng Han's already hard-to-calm mind, making it even more difficult for her little mind, which was already full of wild thoughts, to calm down.

She felt depressed thinking about this human being and all the things he had done to her in the past.

Yunfeng turned his head and looked at Feng Han, who was already wandering around, and said calmly: "If you want to go there, we can go now."

"I won't go," Feng Han said without hesitation, and then found a relatively clean grassland and lay down leisurely, with a completely leisurely and happy expression.

Yunfeng shook his head helplessly.

Only now did he understand why the world often said that women are fickle.

It seemed that it was true.

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This woman's little face has changed countless times tonight, sometimes smiling, sometimes smiling, sometimes crying.

"You guys should also take a rest," Yunfeng said loudly as he looked at the warriors of the Qianyu Guards.

"I'll just wait here to wait for you, sir," the Qianyu Guards bowed and said.

Yunfeng did not force them.

He bent his feet and stretched himself vertically on the top branch of a big tree in front of him.

With his hands on the back of his head, he gently pressed his body against the branch behind him and looked up. looking at the sky.

If it were such a wonderful night tonight, it would not be a bloody war, but sitting on the top of Yushan with Wushuang and Ziyan, sipping the mountain tea picked by Uncle Wu himself, letting the family, lover, and beautiful scenery...

How wonderful it would be to dissolve between heaven and earth.

When thinking of Yu Wushuang and Xia Ziyan, Yunfeng's eyes unknowingly flashed an extremely gentle smile.

Although this gentleness lasted only a moment, it was covered up by the endless indifference in his eyes, but it was still there.

Feng Han, who was secretly climbed to the top of the tree, had a panoramic view.

When Feng Han saw the demon's fleeting tenderness, the most tender side of womanhood deep in her heart had been fully inspired.

Only then did Feng Han truly understand that she was hopeless and fell in love with this human man who almost killed her.

"You must be thinking of your lover.

There was such a tender moment in your eyes just now.

Am I right?"

Feng Han asked softly.

"So what?

Everything has turned into dust, all love has been buried, and all that's left is the overwhelming hatred," Yun Feng said coldly.

"Actually, you can let go of the hatred in your heart.

Maybe this way, you can live more easily."

Feng Han looked at the Demon God with pity and said softly.

"Hmph, it's impossible.

Maybe one day I will die in the hands of the masters in the mainland, then it's time for me to let go of my hatred.

Otherwise, my life will only exist for the people around me who died in vain. , and alive."

A cold silver light flashed in Yunfeng's eyes, and a teardrop dripped from the corner of Yunfeng's eyes.

This may be the only and last tear in Yunfeng's eyes.

These tears were shed by Yun Feng for that silly woman Yu Wushuang.

The only woman in the world who could make him, Yun Feng cry, was that silly woman who loved Yun Feng without any regrets, that woman who made him cry.

He Yunfeng regretted the stupid woman his whole life

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