Chapter 287: Unusual movement in the distance!

snort!
With a muffled groan, Qian Dacong was horrified to find that he could not stand steadily. He staggered and almost fell.

However, Pei Yuanqing's offensive was not over yet.

He took another deep breath, concentrated all his strength on the silver hammer, and unleashed the final blow.

"Ding! Pei Yuanqing's third hammer of the three-hammer skill is activated! The force is increased by 6 again, and the current force value rises to 129!"

This hammer seemed to carry the power to destroy the world as it smashed towards Qian Dacong.

"Ding! Qian Dacong's skill Fierce Effect 4 is activated again, force +121, the current force value rises to !"

Qian Dacong could no longer dodge at this moment and could only take the blow.

However, the moment the silver hammer collided with the giant axe, he felt an irresistible force coming.

The huge axe in his hand almost flew out of his hand, and his body was like being hit by a sledgehammer, and he fell backwards on the warhorse.

However, Pei Yuanqing's silver hammer suddenly changed direction and hit his shoulder at an incredible angle.

puff!
Qian Dacong cried out in pain, spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky, and his body swayed slightly.

Pei Yuanqing seized the opportunity and swung the silver hammer down like a rainstorm, forcing Qian Dacong to retreat again and again.

At this time, Long Junzuo was standing in front of the army, witnessing Pei Yuanqing severely injuring Qian Dacong with three hammers, and a chill rose in his heart.

There was a flash of worry in his eyes and his brows were furrowed, as if he could feel the shock brought by the heavy hammer.

On the battlefield, victory or defeat is often decided in a split second.

At this moment, he clearly realized that the battle situation was developing in an unfavorable direction.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the throbbing in his heart.

As a leader, he knew that he could not panic, but had to keep his footing and look for a turning point.

His eyes were sharp as torches, scanning every corner of the battlefield, trying to find an opportunity to turn the tide.

"Pass the order,"

He said in a deep voice to the messenger beside him, "Change the formation, with the halberd soldiers as the vanguard and the archers in the rear, and prepare to meet the enemy."

His voice was firm and powerful, revealing an unquestionable majesty.

At this moment, Long Junzuo was like a steady helmsman, steering the warships of the King of Sparrow's army steadily in the wind and waves.

Following Long Junzuo's order, King Que's army began to quickly adjust their formation.

The cavalry on both sides rushed out as fast as arrows.

The raised dust filled the air, forming yellow dragons that rolled across the vast battlefield.

Quickly support Qian Dacong who was struggling under Pei Yuanqing's silver hammer.

They stood tall and straight, their eyes determined, and the spears in their hands flashed coldly in the sunlight.

The main force of King Que's army in the rear also started to move slowly, and the soldiers marched in neat steps, slowly advancing towards the Longmen Pass in front.

The heavy footsteps sounded like drumbeats, beating rhythmically on everyone's heart, creating a heavy feeling of oppression.

Flags fluttered, swords and spears were everywhere, and the sounds of armor and weapons colliding combined into a magnificent symphony.

Seeing King Que's army advancing like surging waves, a trace of regret flashed in Pei Yuanqing's eyes.

Although it was a pity that he failed to inflict heavy damage on Qian Dacong again, he had no desire to continue fighting as he knew that the opportunity for battle would be fleeting.

So he took a deep breath and suddenly increased the strength of the silver hammers in his hands. The two hammers rolled in the air like two silver dragons, and attacked Qian Dacong with whistling wind and thundering power.

Every move was deadly, forcing Qian Dacong to retreat again and again, and he had to fight back with all his strength.

Qian Dacong had just recovered from his exhaustion when he saw Pei Yuanqing's unstoppable attack and hurriedly drew his weapon to meet him.

However, Pei Yuanqing's attack was too fierce.

Qian Dacong felt that the weapon in his hand was almost shaken away, and his body involuntarily stepped back a few steps. However, after successfully attacking a few times.

Pei Yuanqing did not get entangled. His main task at this time was to evacuate the battlefield and return to Longmen Pass.

Otherwise, the cavalry on both wings of King Que's army would get stuck and it would be difficult to go back.

Therefore, when Pei Yuanqing saw that the opponent was showing signs of fatigue, he did not pursue the victory, but turned his horse around and galloped away.

The figure quickly shuttled across the battlefield, like a silver lightning, and soon disappeared into Longmen Pass.

Qian Dacong stared at Pei Yuanqing's receding back, and a feeling of fear welled up in his heart.

To be honest, he has been here for quite some time.

He had fought with Pei Yuanqing several times before.

But I’ve never seen Pei Yuanqing as fierce as he was in previous times!
Thinking of this, Qian Dacong suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Pei Yuanqing was not exposed for so long.

This time it will definitely not be exposed for no reason.

unless
They have a backup plan!

Thinking of the possibility, Qian Dacong suddenly felt a little creepy.

As Qian Dacong was racking his brain with thoughts, his uneasiness grew stronger.

He looked around and saw that the Sparrow King's army was still advancing steadily, with the sound of war drums and shouts coming one after another.

The defenders in Longmen Pass were also on high alert, and the tension between the two sides reached its peak.

On the city wall of Longmen Pass, Pei Yuanqing had also returned safely.

Standing quietly on the top of the city wall, looking deeply at the King of Birds' army under the city wall and into the distance!

At this time, it was not far from the place where the King of Birds’ army and Longmen Pass were fighting.

Dust was flying as an army composed of multiple forces was marching at an unprecedented speed.

Their armor was varied, some were decorated with exquisite patterns, some were plain iron armor, and some soldiers even wore thin leather armor.

The target was the King of Sparrow's army that was attacking the city at this time!

It is also obvious from their armor that this army was obviously temporarily put together by different forces.

But even in a makeshift situation.

This army was not in disarray at all, but was well organized and marched silently towards Longmen Pass.

Everyone was on edge, ready to engage in the upcoming battle at any time.

This shows how elite this army is!
The sunlight shines through the fluttering flags, dappling onto the marching team.

The soldiers' faces were full of determination and fortitude, even though they came from different places.

But at this moment, their goal was the same, which was to get to Longmen Pass as soon as possible and join the battle that was already in full swing.

Every soldier held the weapon in his hand tightly, whether it was a sword, a battle axe or a bow and arrow, they all shone with a cold light.

It seemed to be expressing their determination to engage in battle.

The generals, also wearing different armors, rode on tall war horses. Their armors were more gorgeous and their robes fluttered in the wind.

They kept a keen eye on the team's progress, while also silently planning the upcoming tactical layout.

Some of these generals are experienced veterans, while others are young and promising newcomers.

But at this moment they all showed extraordinary leadership and decisiveness.

(End of this chapter)