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Yun Feiyang sneered in his heart, compared to those opponents in his previous life, the Eighth Prince may not even be able to rank the number. In Yun Feiyang's eyes, this Eighth Prince is just a little wise at best, but his heart is too naïve. If nothing else, his empty-eyed, arrogant and proud temperament is a fatal weakness. If you want to be a good commander, you can't just have a little cleverness.

Bickering has always been shamed by the real strong.

That kind of screaming, saying that I must kill you, promise to kill you, etc., are all angry youths. There is no actual lethality at all, at most it is self-comforting and finding a step for yourself.

"The spearmen are in the front, the archers are in the back, the crossbowmen are on both sides, and the crossbows are last!" Yun Feiyang even gave orders, these little cubs of Meng Yuan killed so many soldiers of the Chu State and didn't leave a few, wouldn't he, the former undefeated god of war, be very faceless?

What does he want to do? Is there such a formation?

The Nihuang County Lord has just escaped and picked up a small life. She didn't expect that Yun Feiyang had already taken over her position as coach and began to order the standard-bearer to call the shots. She was still a little surprised how these soldiers were so obedient. After a closer look, I found that the flying leopard with a cold face was standing next to the flag bearer with his forehand on the hilt of the knife. Looking at this frame, as long as the flag bearer dares to hesitate for a second, his head will immediately fall to the ground.

In extraordinary times, do extraordinary things. Iron and blood are needed to govern the army.

"When did His Highness the Ninth know how to govern the army? Didn't he study those books on pills all day long? ”

"Yes, it must have been the idea of the flying leopard!"

The Nihuang County Lord couldn't help but 'suddenly realize' that everything was the credit and idea of the flying leopard. As for Yun Feiyang's strange way of arranging the formation, she thought that this was normal, and a person who didn't understand anything would make such a lying arrangement.

The military order fell like a mountain, the order flag waved, and all the soldiers did not dare to disobey it, and immediately lined up according to the command. Despite the doubts of many people, they still did it.

Even if the Nihuang County Lord wanted to stop it, it was too late.

The array was completed in a very short period of time, and it can be seen from this that the Nihuang County Lord has not made any less effort in managing the army in peacetime, and is quite strict.

"Rush!"

There was no superfluous nonsense, just one word, and a thick killing intent emanated from Yun Feiyang's body.

The spearmen in the front row were a little dumbfounded, those evil stars of the Mengyuan Empire, even the powerful sword soldiers were not opponents, and these spearmen with almost zero defense rushed up, wouldn't they deliver food?

But this is on the battlefield, and no matter how much they question the commander-in-chief's decision, they must carry it out. This is trust, and the soldier must be absolutely obedient and trust to his superiors. Among the army, there is a saying that is widely spread, that is, use the body to block arrows for comrades-in-arms. Loyalty, righteousness, and life and death, this is called a comrade-in-arms.

This is also why, in terms of the depth of friendship, the feelings of comrades-in-arms are comparable to those of brothers. Think about it, even your life can be entrusted, can the friendship not be deep?

A large number of spearmen, holding sharp spears, rushed forward. Those masters of the Mengyuan Empire sneered one by one, it was easier to deal with these spearmen than to chop melons and vegetables.

"Haha, isn't the surnamed Yun stupid? Let a bunch of spearmen take the lead, we're not cavalry. The warriors of the desert, kill this prince fiercely, and kill him like a river of blood! The Eighth Prince was once again furious, looking at the Chu soldiers who were chasing quickly with contempt.

Before, he lost a move, but now he wants to save face, kill a happy one, and kill Chu Jun with trembling hearts.

Marshal Flying Tiger, who was injured in his leg and pale in his face, was frowning, he always felt that this kind of seemingly lying formation had been encountered somewhere. Suddenly, he trembled all over, and looked at the Chu army chasing behind him with a frightened face.

Yes, it's no wonder that I always feel like I've met an opponent. These clever tactics were once used by one man, and he was defeated at the hands of that man. As a result, the vitality of the Mengyuan Empire was greatly damaged, and it took 16 years to recuperate. Fortunately, the most terrifying young commander of the Feiyun Empire at that time was buried in Huofengling.

Otherwise, the Mengyuan Empire would probably have been incorporated into the territory of the Feiyun Empire by now.

The person in command of the enemy camp has a similar method to the man back then, the same eclectic, the same decay into magic.

"Eighth prince, let's withdraw immediately, the enemy army is strong, and now it is in the territory of Chu State, if it drags on for a long time, I'm afraid it will be extremely unfavorable to us!" Marshal Feihu knew the character of the Eighth Emperor very well, arrogant and self-serving, so when he persuaded him, he was very tactful. so as not to provoke this invincible eighth prince and make the other party make some more crazy moves.

"Marshal Flying Tiger, you are also too careful, although the Chu army is numerous, its combat effectiveness is low, and the person in command knows nothing about the art of war. Look at what kind of breakout they are in? The spearmen are fighting against our elite infantry, and the crossbowmen are on the side, hehe, I'm afraid only the brain-dead will deploy such a ridiculous formation! "Marshal Ximen now has no way to retreat and defects to the Mengyuan Empire.

In order to reflect his own value and prove that he is quite proficient in the way of the military formation, he spoke against Marshal Flying Tiger.

"You two-headed and two-faced person, don't be clever and tell right and wrong, if something happens, it's definitely not something you can afford!" Marshal Feihu was angry, his temper was hot, and the Eighth Prince was not easy to persuade, and now this Marshal Ximen also took the opportunity to play right and wrong and show off his skills. When he was angry, he no longer cared about his face, and directly reprimanded him angrily.

"Old horseman, who are you scolding?" Marshal Ximen betrayed the state of Chu, and the most jealous thing was that someone scolded him for being disloyal and unjust. Immediately jumped to his feet, regardless of his own strength being weaker than Marshal Flying Tiger, he pulled out the sword at his waist with a bang and was about to fight.

"Alright, alright, let's not say a word! This prince has his own opinions! The Eighth Prince stopped the two of them coldly.

Deep down in his heart, he is actually more inclined to Marshal Simon. The army formation deployed by the Chu army is indeed not good, and it can be said that it does not even have a minimum of military knowledge.

The two sides were not far apart, and they were soon no more than thirty steps away from each other, and the masters of the Mengyuan Empire clenched their weapons one by one, with a cruel smile on their faces, and a thick killing intent in their eyes, ready to start a slaughtering feast.

"Stop!"

"Crossbowmen, archers fire a volley!"

No one expected that at this juncture, the powerful Chu army suddenly stopped, and then, crossbowmen and archers fired at the same time. The archers stand behind the spearmen and can only shoot at a farther distance. Crossbowmen, on the other hand, are not very particular, poof, puff, and shoot non-stop.

One or two crossbow arrows, for those masters of the Mengyuan Empire, can easily pull out. But when there are hundreds or thousands of crossbow arrows fired, it is a bit fatal, and they are all in a hurry, constantly dodging.

It was at this moment that the first rain of arrows fell from the sky.

They wore helmets and armor, and sharp arrows were thrown down and popped on their helmets or armor. There is too much rain of arrows, and there is always a time when a blind cat touches a dead mouse.

Soon, a master of the Mengyuan Empire was hit by an arrow. An eyeball was shot directly, blood flowed, and he let out a scream, covering his eyes in pain and trying to escape.

It is difficult for a bow and arrow to break through armor, but a powerful crossbow bolt can. The unlucky ghost, who had lost an inch and opened his door, was immediately shot by several screeching crossbow arrows. The armor was shot through, and he instantly turned into a hedgehog.

And that's just the first, soon there will be a second, a third......

"Rush! Chop that cloud flying into meat sauce for me! The Eighth Prince looked at the master he brought, and one of them fell, rolling on the ground, screaming all over the ground. He couldn't help but be so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood and go crazy, he really didn't expect that Yun Feiyang to be so despicable and shameless. When you are thirty paces away, you will suddenly stop. This distance is the strongest killing distance of the crossbow arrow.

Bows and arrows can be thrown within a range of 100 paces.

The Eighth Prince himself is a master, and with the protection of Emperor White-bearded Wu, he is unharmed.

"Eighth prince, listen to the old minister, retreat immediately, otherwise it's too late!" Marshal Flying Tiger saw the other party's divine command ability and judgment ability, and only felt a chill in his heart and a little panicked. The Nine Princes, who were called waste, were really terrifying. This person's military talent is probably second only to the Flying Cloud Empire's dead Tempest Legion leader.

At this moment, how can the eighth prince listen to persuasion, he has never suffered such a big loss since his debut. What's more, this time it was folded in the hands of a small prince of Chu. Moreover, the prince was also called a waste.

If this gets out, where will he put his face? I believe that after going back, the other princes will definitely take advantage of this to laugh at themselves fiercely in order to weaken their own prestige.

He's like a loser-eyed gambler now, just trying to get Ben back and make a lot of money. As long as you kill Yun Feiyang, you can save everything. The two sides were very close, and he believed that the elite fighters he brought could definitely do it.

It's just that he soon realizes that he was wrong again. Those spearmen, who seemed to be easy to deal with, were arranged in a formation of guns and stood still. It's harder to rush in than to climb to the sky. And the archers in the rear were shooting fiercely at the Meng Yuan masters who were approaching.

As one Meng Yuan master after another fell, the Eighth Prince was desperate and dead.

"Young master, if you don't leave, I'm afraid it'll be too late!" Emperor White-bearded Martial Emperor, who had been silent, finally couldn't help but speak. Even he can see that the other party's tactics are novel and clever, and Meng Yuan's person is not an opponent at all. Those ordinary masters, if they die, they will die, as long as they keep the Eighth Prince safe and evacuated.

"Withdraw!" The Eighth Prince's face turned a little blue, and he almost bit the distance and shouted such a sentence.

He wanted to leave, but Yun Feiyang didn't agree!

"Haha, do you want to go? Yun also has a generous gift! Yun Feiyang saw that the opponent's guards had been killed, and immediately ordered the standard-bearer, "The spearmen and arrowmen are lined up on both sides, and the divine crossbow is ten steps forward and fired!" ”

Squeak, squeak, one after another siege god crossbows advanced from the path made by the spearmen and archers in front, stopped after ten steps, and then fired mercilessly at the Eight Princes and others. This is a huge steel arrow that can even be shot through the city wall, and if it goes down in one round, the Eighth Prince and the two Martial Emperors will be fine. Marshal Ximen was hit by an arrow, rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot, Ximen Yue cried and carried him on his back, and quickly ran forward.

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