Chapter 277: Scarlet Dawn Continued (Medium)

"Knock knock knock......" The heavy footsteps of the Tartar soldiers were heard, and the bright scimitars were raised above their heads.

The Tartar crossbowmen who fell to the ground had just snorted a few times when they heard this fatal sound that was straight to the heartbeat, and some clever crossbowmen looked up and looked ahead, only to see that the beasts in the barracks were only ten meters away from them, and they were immediately heartbroken, crying and running towards both sides of the avenue.

Once the Tartar heavy armoured soldiers are activated and form an army formation, there are only two situations in which the army will be disbanded, one is victory; One is an order from Shangguan. Its military formation and armament are its biggest highlights, and if you want to defeat it, you must first mess up its military formation, so in order to protect the integrity of the military formation, even a yellow sheep on the way forward will be torn to pieces. These soldiers will not show mercy to their compatriots who lie down on their way.

Once the Tartar heavy armor warriors are activated, they are beasts that the six relatives do not recognize, and they only have forward, stepping, splitting, swinging, stepping, and splitting knives in their eyes, and this is all they have since been activated.

Therefore, the crossbowmen who are not injured in their legs and feet will naturally run with their legs open, and those who are injured in their legs and feet will not have such a chance, and they will crawl to both sides with the strength of feeding. There are even more inactive Tartar crossbowmen with injured hands and feet, their eyes are full of tears, looking at the dark sky, singing the songs they heard their grandmother sing when they were children, and the memories of their lives are quickly circulating in their minds.

The scimitars raised in the air by the Tartar soldiers slashed at the compatriots who were in front of them, and the Tartar archers, who could not escape in time, were split in half before they could scream, and the pace of the soldiers did not stop at all.

Wei laughed out loud, and swept forward like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, he ran more than ten meters away, and the Tartar crossbowmen he encountered along the way turned into trapezes and flew towards the heads of the soldiers on the avenue.

Song Yuanqiao and the Wudang people also imitated Wei Yixiao's approach when they saw it, and followed Zhang Wuji behind him to check for omissions and addendums. He Taichong and his wife of the Kunlun faction also immediately joined in, although the character of these two people is worrying, but they still spare no effort in killing the Tartars.

All of a sudden, the trapeze on the roof on the left side of the avenue fell towards the heads of the Tartar soldiers, all of whom were men of more than one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds, and smashed the heads of the soldiers with their own weapons, some of them were directly worn on the scimitars raised high by the soldiers, and some of them smashed on the bodies of the soldiers by taking advantage of the gaps, and the neat and uniform soldiers immediately became a little chaotic, and there was a glimmer of opportunity.

With the example of Xian Yutong and others on the roof on the right, the trapeze performance of the Tartar soldiers intensified. The chaos of the ranks of the soldiers continues to expand, and although they are still moving forward, the trapeze people smashed in the air also have to be dealt with.

Even though the captain of the Warrior struggled to control the formation of his team, cracks inevitably appeared.

At this moment, Fan Yao and Ouyang brothers rushed up. Seeing the chaotic state of the Tartar soldiers, the three of them were overjoyed.

As long as it is not like a hedgehog with nowhere to start, even if it is an opponent like a Tartar warrior when fighting alone, what is there to fear as a trio of congenital and half-step congenital?

I saw Fan Yao pounce first, he was extremely fast, the long sword in his hand was very sharp under the infusion of true qi, and it was connected to the armor page on the left side of a Tartar warrior and stabbed in, the tip of the sword was half a foot deep, quickly pulled out, without even looking at it, and as soon as he turned around, he avoided the scimitar cut by a Tartar soldier next to him, and the long sword in his hand was another stab, and another Tartar soldier collapsed like a heavy marble statue.

Fan Yao got up, elegant and fast, and every time the sword light flashed, a Tartar soldier fell to the ground. He never fell in love with him, and killed more than a dozen Tartars one after another, and the Tartars didn't even touch his side.

The Tartar warriors' ability to move is actually very slow, and they do not have the ability to fight for a long time, after all, this iron armor is too heavy. Its power lies in the battle formation, and it quickly pushes down the enemy with the overwhelming offensive formed by the battle formation. In this way, even a master like Fan Yao will have a feeling of not being able to start.

Because the ironclad defense of the Tartar soldiers is already tight, no matter which way you start, you will face more than a dozen scimitars more than three feet long in front of you to slash at the top of your head, which is called inevitable. Once surrounded, it is even more likely to face an attack of 360 degrees without dead ends, a turtle shell plus a dense number of people and scimitars, even the martial arts masters of the innate realm will have a headache, unless you practice invulnerable horizontal kung fu, maybe you will have more chances of winning.

I didn't expect that such a decisive battle opportunity would be created by Wei Yixiao's casual blow.

The Tartar soldiers who have broken away from the military formation are an iron tower that can wield weapons, and they are naturally invincible against ordinary people, but when they encounter a half-step congenital like Ouyang Shengwen and Ouyang Shengwei, they will immediately stop eating.

The weapons in the hands of the Ouyang brothers were two soft swords, which were poisonous and treacherous, and under the joint attack of the two, more than 30 Tartar soldiers fell to the ground in an instant.

Zhuang Zheng looked hot in the rear, and ordered: "All the Ruijin Banner, listen to Hou Cheng's orders." I'll go up and kill two tartars. With that, he ignored the reactions of his subordinates, and rushed forward with a mace.

Zhuang Zheng is tall and strong, he has already taken the path of a foreign family, and now he has entered the door by practicing three-body posture and yoga ancient scriptures, which can be regarded as stepping into the ranks of half-step congenital, and he can be deceived by nature. Although he was not small enough to attack from the junction of the plates, the mace in his hand struck directly at the head of the Tartar soldier.

Even if the Tartar soldiers were wearing iron helmets, they were suddenly smashed to pieces, Zhuang Zheng was like a savage king who came from the ancient era, and he knocked the heads of the Tartar soldiers with a mace in his hand, and knocked them one by one like whack-a-mole.

Kong Wen saw Zhuang Zheng's style in the rear, and immediately led the Shaolin disciples to rush up. If you want to talk about external skills, Shaolin says that he is the first, and no one in the martial arts will disagree.

Among the Shaolin disciples, there were those who held iron Zen sticks, and there were also those who held cooked copper sticks, and such weapons were enough to hit the heads of Tartar soldiers.

Although Hou Cheng's eyes were hot, he didn't rush forward. There was no order to move his men forward.

"Knock...... Boom...... The sound of "dong ......" came again, at first Hou Cheng didn't pay attention, the battlefield was noisy, but the sound of dong dong became louder and louder, as if it was ringing around him.

Hou Cheng's heart was shocked, and he looked back and forth, left and right. The front was already slaughtered, and there was not a single enemy left or right.

Suddenly, he pulled his subordinates away, looked at Zhang Wuji, squatted down, and listened intently.