The alien lord: lost in fantasy land

The extremely high-temperature blue flames surged crazily, and the guards around Mu Wudi fell one by one, and the entire earth was burned to porcelain.

Mu Wubian's profound energy began to become scarce. Suddenly, the profound energy on Mu Wubian's body flickered on and off, and he was about to rush to the edge of the city. The temperature of the flames near the city was even more terrifying, and there were already traces of magma on the broken city walls.

Blood began to ooze from Mu Wubian's body. War Master was level 3. He was not a mage, and he was not good enough to fly. Tears of blood have already flowed from my eyes, and I'm going out now! There are still three meters!

At this time, a head suddenly emerged from the rubble at the edge of the city's flames. His face was painted with black and green paint, and he showed two rows of big white teeth to Mu Wubian. He took out a small cantaloupe in his hand, lit it at Mu Wubian and threw it over.

Mu Wubian subconsciously picked it up with his hand.

"boom!"

Mu Wibi's only profound energy collapsed in an instant, and his arm was completely broken off. Blue flames instantly covered his whole body. The soldier who threw the palm thunder disappeared under the ruins in an instant.

"Ah!" The roars and screams from Mu Wubian's side finally attracted the attention of the fire-fighting troops on the flank. When they arrived, Mu Wubian's upper body had already rushed out of the fire scene, and his lower body had already been burned to ashes. Mu Wubian's face was burnt black, and his eyes were still open. But there were no vital signs at all.

The setting sun was like blood, reflecting on Mu Wubian's face, which had been burned beyond recognition. His eyes were wide open.

The sergeants who rushed over were shocked by the horror before their eyes. They could not imagine that a strong man like Mu Wubian could be burned to ashes in front of their eyes.

"General Mu..." A general who arrived burst into tears.

"How could General Mu..." Another general couldn't believe his eyes.

Mu Wibi's body was extremely burned, and although his eyes were wide open, there was no sign of life.

This powerful warrior who had experienced countless life and death tests finally closed his eyes forever on the edge of a burning city.

On Wangcheng Mountain, Jiang Beiyu, who was watching all this with a telescope, put down the telescope. He said to the general next to him: "The sergeant who prevented Mu Wubian from escaping made a great contribution. After he came back, he directly applied to let him go to Maogui Island Military Academy for further study."

The general raised his hands and said: "Yes!"

Jiang Beiyu smiled and then said: "Order the troops to retreat! Don't be reluctant to fight, don't let the army of Bin Yun see any of our people, the empty city trap continues!"

The general was a little confused: "Don't we take the opportunity to defeat it?"

Jiang Beiyu shook his head and looked at the crowd: "The opponent has become a mournful soldier! The mournful soldier will win. What we have to do now is to try our best to avoid its edge! We will only wait for the Marquis's reinforcements, or after they have weakened from the chaotic formation, we can defeat them in one fell swoop. Annihilate!”

"Yes!" All the generals responded in unison, then dispersed and evacuated the battlefield.

The cruelty on the battlefield is beyond description in words. Traces of the battle still remained on the city wall that had been burned to porcelain by the fierce flames. There were several corpses in the lower temperature areas among the ruins, burned beyond recognition, and most of them had even disappeared.

In the tent of the rear camp of the Binyun Kingdom army, a group of people looked at Mu Wibi, who was only half burned, in a daze.

At this time, a general about 1 meters tall, with a big beard and some freckles on his face stood up. This person was Zhao Zihao, the leader of the rear formation.

Zhao Zihao walked to the side of Mu Wubian's body and sneered: "Everyone! Don't be in a daze! Mu Wubian is stubborn and has no military knowledge, which has caused the 300 million army to lose consecutive battles since Yunfeng! As a result, the loss today is more than 80! And the granary has been destroyed. The three armies were in dire straits! Mu Wubian was ambushed and died! Am I right?!"

Everyone silently raised their heads and looked at Zhao Zihao. Liu Dao, the leader of the left formation, echoed: "Mu Wubiang didn't listen to advice and insisted on going his own way, which led to a big defeat, right?" After speaking, he looked around at everyone.

At this time, everyone began to agree: "Yes! Mu Wubian's insistence on going his own way led to a huge defeat!"

What a joke, the loss of 80 troops, the death of the commander, the destruction of the granary, the defeat has been exposed. If we don’t find someone to take the blame now, they will all be finished. Immediately ask the secretary to draft a document and send the battle report to Mu Li.

After another discussion, the generals used the remaining five armies to continue to implement the tactics specified by Mu Wubian and Wu Pengfei before their deaths. To retreat now is to court death and must be replenished. Therefore, Yunfeng Province must be captured quickly.

After the discussion, the five armies fought independently and began to advance towards Yunfeng Province.

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In Xianzhou City, a blood-stained scout with burn marks on the corners broke into the city lord's palace: "Battle report! Our army was defeated in Luzhong City! Mu Wubian, since he led his army into Yunfeng Province, he has insisted on going his own way and refused to listen to advice. He remonstrated and was ambushed repeatedly, resulting in the destruction of the granary and a disastrous defeat in Luzhong, with a loss of 80 troops! Elder Mu Wubian died in battle!"

Mu Li's face was livid, he slowly stood up from the chair, and sneered: "Hmph, haha, hahaha, people are so stupid to put such a big label on me? These generals really think that I don't know them. What do you think!"

After Mu Li finished speaking, he kicked over the table in front of him: "Come here! Execute all the men who followed Mu Wubian into Yunfeng!"

The general next to him quickly knelt down on one knee: "Young Master! No! There are still 200 million troops in Yunfeng territory. If the Young Master orders censure now, there may be a mutiny!"

Mu Li glanced at the general coldly, took a deep breath, and sneered: "You do understand the morale of the military." He paused, and then said, "Then let them take the blame and meritorious service! Quickly capture Yunfeng Province. !”

The general stood up in response and was about to retreat when Mu Li added: "Wait a minute, deduct all their military pay! Send it to the families of the soldiers who died in the battle."

The general responded respectfully and exited the room.

Mu Li sat on the chair, was silent for a moment, and then said: "These losers really think that I don't know what they are thinking. They are afraid that I will settle the score in the future and take the opportunity to blame a dead person." He sneered, " OK, since they want to play, I will play with them to the end."

Mu Li stood up, walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside the window, and smiled sinisterly: "Hey, this war is far from over."

As he said that, he picked up an iron chain next to the chair and pulled it hard. One end of the chain was tied to a woman who was covered in scars and almost naked with only a few pieces of cloth hanging on her body. She slowly crawled out. This person was Yin Ping. Mu Li grabbed Yin Ping's hair fiercely: "Why hasn't your husband passed the Jade Belt Pass yet?"

After saying that, he grabbed Yin Ping's chest again and tortured her hard. Yin Ping's eyes were already distracted, and despite Mu Li's torture, there was no change in her expression...