Chapter 104: Passing on the Torch (1)

Haidong eagle hovers high in the sky.

The horse's hooves are like thunder.

Blood is tumbling and burning.

"Spear, press!"

"Boom!Boom!!"

The Nether Iron Riders are all armed with a spear, a long sword at the waist, a crossbow in hand, a strong bow next to the horse, and a quiver on the body.

Zhang Zheng looked at the more than 10,000 barbarian cavalry rushing forward, and the blood qi in his body merged into the qi of the 5,000 people, and suddenly the wolf smoke seemed to turn into substance, dyeing the entire mid-air into a blood-red color.

"Drive!"

A loud shout rang out in the air.

The Nether Knights began to charge.

Faster and faster......

Zhang Zheng charged at the forefront, and the earth under the horse's hooves was crushed by a huge force.

Qi is as hot as a blazing fire, pouring out of his body!

If there is a silent slow motion at this time, you can wonder to see the charge of both sides, one accompanied by savage shouts and roaring charges, and the other side has nothing but the sound of horses' hooves trampling the earth, as if the terrible grimace mask suppressed all emotions in it.

The formation of the Nether Iron Cavalry charge gradually dispersed.

Woo –

The trumpets of the barbarians sounded.

"For the burning of the flame!" a hysterical roar came out.

The big rough hand full of black hair pulled the bowstring, and the sharp arrow pointed diagonally into the air at a forty-five degree angle, and the string sound sounded in the hand, followed by the dense sound of the bowstring.

Bang Bang Bang –

In the next moment, a rain of arrows poured down from the sky.

In the middle of the army's pupils, the big hand holding the reins couldn't help but tighten.

'Xian'er...... Take a good look at how far a real top military general can go in war. ’

The horse under the seat is called Chase, and he has followed Zhang Zheng to fight for many years, and there is a very tacit understanding between the two. In an instant, the men and horses were united, and the earth under the iron hooves was blown out of two dirt pits, and the horses moved extremely and turned into extremely quiet, and the people stood up.

Herod –

Zhangba snake spear stabbed in the air!

Boom!

Suddenly, a violent explosion of air sounded.

The fiery Zhenqi exploded in the air, enveloping more than 10,000 falling arrows, and the blazing Zhenqi burned all the arrows at once.

The earth crushed and swirled under the iron hooves, as if it had been expected, and the Nether Iron Horse, which had gradually dispersed in formation, turned left and right in an arc, and only a few lucky arrows dodged the blow and landed on the open grass with a thud.

In a short time, the four thousand Nether Iron Riders on both sides of the detour flashed with cold light, and the arrows reflecting the light of the sky were on the bowstring, and the arrow strings were full.

A rain of arrows fell from both sides into the charging crowd.

A large amount of blood splashed, an arrow grazed the top of the man's head, nailed to the galloping muscles, the war horse suddenly let out a mournful roar and fell forward, the barbarian on horseback was thrown high, rolled to the ground and was swept into the roaring horse's hooves; some were shot directly on the horse's back, the corpse fell, the ankle was still twisted on the pedal rope, and was dragged all the way to continue to run forward.

boom

In the next second, the horse's hooves stepped into the front line, and the flame-like True Qi spread out in sight, facing him.

Mutant Regeneration!

The surging murderous aura condensed into substance, like a giant mountain turned into blood, and to the barbarians charging in front of it, it seemed like a high mountain was falling towards them, and the mountain large enough to cover the sky was slowly pressed down with an unstoppable momentum, making people feel that they could not dodge, could not escape, and could not even raise the thought of resistance.

The horses screamed, fell to their knees, and the men were thrown out.

The thousand-man cavalry led by Zhang Zheng turned into arrows and reefs, and stubbornly scuttled into the formation of the barbarian charge.

In the next second, a huge wave crashed against the reef.

Woo –

The trumpet sounded.

The barbarian cavalry of more than 10,000 cavalry each divided thousands of iron horses, like wolves hunting, fiercely biting the Netherworld iron cavalry on both sides.

The fierce light in Huyandu's wolf eyes rose, and the Jin people who caused huge damage to the scouts at the beginning were also rare powerhouses, but after all, they were from the rivers and lakes, and they were different from the fierce generals on the battlefield...... And the fierce general in front of him in black armor is the enemy in the true sense.

One man becomes an army, one enemy is ten thousand!

Thoughts flashed through my mind like lightning!

Zhang Zheng became a reef in the road in front of the barbarian cavalry, and only one person blocked all the initial impact.

The galloping horse's hooves turned sharply, the snake spear cut a semicircle in the air, and the piercing air explosion exploded in the air, and several long swords and scimitars intersected with it broke, and the majestic force was split in two with the master and the weapon, and the war horse rounded around and rushed towards the broken gap at a very fast speed.

"Killβ€”"

A loud drink!

"Let him in, besiege him!"

"Kill the man!"

The words of the Holy Clan roared wildly in the Iron Knight.

The moment the words were shouted, a giant blade with a large door panel slashed down towards Zhang Zheng with Sen Bai's Qi.

The Zhangba snake spear poked out, and the moment the snake tip touched the body of the giant blade, it made a squeaky friction sound, and the sharp, curved snake tip burst out of the blazing flames, dragging out a long scorched black trace.

The tyrannical look in the chasing pupils under the seat was not much more than that of the master, and he opened his teeth and bit half of the neck of the brute horse with a giant blade.

The war horse screamed and fell to the ground on its side.

If he turned over and fell off the horse at this time, he was afraid that he would be pierced in the blink of an eye, so he kept his posture directly, and his feet were forced into the dirt.

In the next moment, the sound of breaking the air hit!

The fire snake spat out the letter, and the tip of the snake was held in the right hand in his hand, and it penetrated down with the momentum of thunder!

Ah-" The brute roared fiercely, his arms bulging, his armours tensed, his face flushed, and he fell to one knee.

The white Qi and the blazing flames on the blade collided and annihilated each other.

On the face that couldn't be seen clearly under the grimace mask, the pupils released a faint black light, and Sen Bai's Qi paused...... The spear-wielding right hand turned slightly, and the giant blade was violently provoked and flung, smashing the head of a barbarian who wanted to attack, and the weapon was out of his hand!

In an instant, the snake spear slashed a tongue of fire in mid-air and fell with a roar, slashing through Qi and the person's body, blood lines appeared from the forehead and extended to the lower half of the body, blood spurted out of the air, and the corpse split in half.

Seeing this scene, a trace of grief flashed in the pupils of Hu Yandu, who was charging forward, and it quickly came into his eyes, in terms of martial arts cultivation and lethality, he was obviously inferior to the terrible Jin general, but ......

Boom!

The heart lake stirred in an instant...... The qi and blood and qi of the whole body surged in an extremely terrifying state.

"Jin General!

The tyrannical wolf roar exploded in the air, Zhang Zheng turned his head, although he couldn't understand the barbarian language, but the meaning of the words at this time was nothing more than one.

The chaser stood up! The snake spear pointed directly at the figure of Huyandu charging!

"If you want my life, then comeβ€”"

Herod –

The roar of countless horses' hooves trampling the earth rang out.

After a rain of arrows, the Nether Iron Riders on the left and right sides made a short detour, pulling out enough distance to launch a round of charge, facing the attacking brute cavalry, and crashing into it with overwhelming momentum.

The waves are surging up, and the cover is pressing down!

The high-speed charging war horses collided together, the people turned on their backs, the horses fell to the ground with a scream, and the people were pierced through the body by the spears that were stabbed at a rapid speed in the screams, and the blood waves surged, and the scimitars, spears, and swords sparked in a series of metal collisions, and more of them were the muffled sound of sharp spearheads piercing into the flesh.

The horn of the counterattack was slow to sound, and the barbarian weapons could not even scratch a white mark on the dark iron armor! Even with their tenacious will, there was inevitably a trace of panic in their eyes.

On the undulating horseback, a Netherworld Iron Rider bent his bow sideways, and with a whoosh, the arrow shot out of the string, and there was a scream in front of him, and the barbarian cavalry turned over and fell off the horse with blood flowers, and was about to retract the bow and pull the distance to charge.

β€“βˆšβ€“βˆšβ€“βˆšβ€”β€”

The heart suddenly stopped, instinctively retracted his neck, let the helmet protect his neck, just listen!

Bang!

Bang!

The violent impact produced dazzling sparks, and the knight's blood surged, and he was dizzy for a while, and subconsciously tightened the reins to stabilize his body.

Two brute horsemen armed with scimitars and long swords, with the impact of the horses, slashed their necks and stabbed them in the heart with a sword, killing the knights on the spot, but how did they expect the armor to be so hard that they left only two deep pits.

While the knight was still in a trance, one of the brute horsemen jumped directly behind him, and the scimitar was about to wipe his throat with a bloodthirsty murderous aura.

In the distance, a figure with a bow raised its arm in the direction of the knight, and suddenly released his thumb, and the bowstring made a trilling sound with a 'bang'.

Bang - a slight sound of breaking the air sounded,

The arrow came first, and the sharp arrow pierced through the brute's head with great force, and rose into the air with its body.

The face of the knight under the mask who reacted pulled out a cruel smile, pulled out the sword at his waist with his backhand, and with a backhand wave, a head full of messy hair suddenly flew into the air, and blood gushed out.

This is only a microcosm of the huge battlefield, but the impact is huge, with 5,000 Nether Iron Cavalry and more than 10,000 Barbarian Cavalry all dividing the battlefield with their own tactics.

As the Huyan tribe that came back from the depths of the endless grassland, its ruthlessness, military literacy, and combat skills are definitely not weak, but his enemy is also one of the best cavalry in the world......

Iron cavalry can always match each other with a very tacit cooperation, every time they charge, they can always re-pull the distance and continue to charge in the way of one to one, hundreds to thousands, and keep cutting more than 10,000 brute horses into a large piece or a small piece of cake, and then eat it!

One thing that they may not even have thought of is that what they lost was not the morale of the army, not the ability of the cavalry, but the equipment! The gap between the two sides in equipment was so great that it made people despair.

The armor of the Nether Iron Rider is made of the finest black iron, extremely hard, and each horse is equipped with spears, arrows, strong bows, and crossbows, which can be said to be armed to the teeth, and if you want to achieve effective killing, there are only eyes, neck, and feet, these three weak places.

But these cavalrymen are all veterans of a hundred battles, and the timing of the battlefield is changing rapidly, not every one of them is a fierce general on the battlefield, and he can rely on Qi to forcibly tear the Xuanjia.

It was with these slight advantages that the Nether Iron Rider split the barbarians into countless pieces of cake with a praising cooperation, and ate them one by one.

The cavalry of the Great Jin Dynasty was composed of five cavalry and one chief, ten cavalry and one official, one hundred cavalry and one rate, and two hundred cavalry and one general.

No matter how big the scalpel is, the five cavalry as an example, one horse holds a bow, one horse covers, three cavalry attack, to expand the area with a small area, there are hundreds of horsemen between the hundred horses, and a thousand horses have the cooperation of a thousand horses, you must know that due to superb mobility, the cavalry's combat methods are very diverse, but in the final analysis, it is nothing more than a matter of rhythm, who has a good rhythm and can disrupt the rhythm of the other party, who has a big chance of winning.

And now the situation is clear at a glance......

Relying on the advantage of equipment, even though the barbarian cavalry was superior in numbers, it completely fell into the rhythm of the Netherworld Iron Cavalry, like a moth trapped in a spider's web, unable to break free.

As spectators from both sides, monks, Wu Guofu, and Fengzi Battalion, Li Xian all looked at the battlefield in front of them with a shocked face, and the art of a cavalry war unfolded in front of them.

Among the people, Wu Guofu understood the gap, what he saw was something deeper, although the Netherworld Iron Rider leveled the gap in numbers with the advantage of armor, but the real gap between the two sides lies in the word qi.

After the army of the Great Jin Dynasty enlisted, the officers will teach the practice of 'Taizu Changquan', which will have a very mysterious effect after being practiced, because all the soldiers practice this, the only difference may be the version of the problem, some soldiers are trained in version 2.0, some are version 3.0, and some are basic versions.

In the final analysis, the role is unchanged, and the soldiers of all troops will carry out long-term drills and cooperation to ensure that the moment the Qi is transported, the qi and the machine are connected.

The gas machine is a mysterious thing, but its role is really presented, in a way it is extremely fragile, the emphasis is on the single-mindedness of the soldiers, in other words, I can rest assured that I will hand over my back to you!

For example, the more than 10,000 soldiers led by Zhou Feng were charged by the barbarian cavalry, and the qi engine was broken. And the five thousand Netherworld Iron Cavalry in front of him has always maintained a continuous qi machine, and the combat effectiveness has always maintained a peak state, and the Fengzi battalion led by him does not dare to guarantee that after a war, the qi and qi between the soldiers will always be connected.

The more veterans of a hundred battles and the more resilient the army, the stronger the effect.

Sometimes you really have to admit that the more the nation is in danger, the more heroes, great men, and heroes will lead the nation to rise again with all kinds of incredible operations.

For monks...... There is nothing to say, just a person from the rivers and lakes, where can you understand the mystery of this, the realm of the two is like a moat.

It's just that the murderous nature in his phoenix eyes is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems to have ignited a scarlet flame, frantically interpreting his thirst for blood at this time, taking a deep breath of the air filled with the smell of blood wafting from afar, watching the killing, the monk felt that something in his body seemed to be activated, just like the gears were wound up, and the engine was filled with fuel, a desire that was naturally generated from the depths of his heart began to slowly spread, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The taste of blood.

He intoxicated and took a deep breath.

Wu Guofu on the side couldn't help but glance at the monk......

Whew-

The monk hurriedly exhaled that breath and fanned his hand in front of his nose.

Sin...... Sin ......"

Wu Guofu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and turned his head to stop looking at him.

......

What Li Xian saw was basically the same as that of a monk, in the final analysis, he was just an infantryman, and he only came into contact with infantry-related knowledge, Wu Guofu saw something deeper, he couldn't understand anything, if it was just a war between the infantry of the two sides, he could understand a few points and learn something.

Fortunately, there is still a gold medal lecturer by his side-Lu Guangxin, who understands Li Xian's intellectual dilemma at this time, crumples, pinched, and breaks them one by one to tell Li Xian, even if he can't understand something, he will memorize it in his mind, this is the experience and opinion of a generation of soldiers, and it is difficult for ordinary people to have such an opportunity.

On the other hand, as a master and apprentice, Li Xian fully understood what Zhang Zheng was going to teach him in this war...... What kind of changes can a top military general really bring to the war, Zhang Zhengyan's demonstration of teaching and deeds showed Li Xian, giving his own morale and military spirit, attacking the enemy's military morale, strategic sabotage, and taking the head of the enemy general in the army!

Gaze turns.

Boom!

In the center of the battlefield, a violent explosion erupted! Dust and smoke rushed straight up like a tornado!

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