Chapter 130: Thunder and Thunder

In the early morning of the next day, under the leadership of Pei Zonghao, the 11,000 people of the Divine Cry Camp rushed towards the verdant mountains of the Qinling Mountains. The road was uneventful, and there was no obstacle at all.

It may be because of the reason why Great Qin experienced a big defeat last time, and now there is no defense line from Qingzhikou to Qinling, and the Divine Cry Battalion has rushed to a thousand miles under the green mountain in the evening of the same day.

"Great Commander, a large number of Qin army patrols have been found ahead. ”

"There is still a hundred miles away from the temporary camp of the Qin army under the green mountain, and there is already a patrol force of the Qin army, it seems that this Qin army is scared by our Divine Weeping Battalion!"

Hearing the scout's report, Pei Zonghao didn't speak, but Wei Chi Changfeng was proud of the two achievements of the Divine Weeping Battalion.

"Revisit. ”

Pei Zonghao gave an order, and after the scout received the order, he rode away again on the dragon pattern tiger to inquire about the information.

"Boss, let's still probe a fart! Let's just kill him like this, and kill people everywhere we go, and kill horses when we see horses!

Since the first two wars, in Wei Chi Changfeng's heart, he has full confidence in the combat power of the Divine Cry Battalion, and now with the addition of the thousand monks just recruited by the Divine Cry Battalion to join the establishment, the Divine Cry Battalion at this time can be described as being able to block and kill God and Buddha to kill Buddha in his mind.

"Deputy Commander of Changfeng, as the Deputy Commander of the Divine Cry Battalion, don't you know the truth that the arrogant army will be defeated?"

"Are you really naïve to think that the tirades written in the books of the ancient sages are written for fun?"

"Our Divine Weeping Battalion has only been on the battlefield twice, although the first two times have returned with great victories, do you think the enemy will not have a long memory after experiencing two painful lessons, and honestly wait for us to slaughter?"

Wei Chi Changfeng was hit by Pei Zonghao's blow to his head and face, and suddenly he didn't dare to hold an ambition to despise the world anymore, and honestly nodded his mistake on the side, catering to Pei Zonghao's preaching to himself.

The troops repaired for about a cup of tea, and the waves of scouts sent out came back one after another, and this time, the information brought back by the scouts was still the same as the previous one.

"It seems that the enemy has long been on guard against us, but this is fine, this time our Divine Weeping Camp doesn't have to engage in any sneak attacks and assassinations, and directly confront them!"

"Come, blow the trumpet! Assemble the whole army and prepare for battle!"

After Pei Zonghao listened to the information brought back by the scouts, he directly ordered the whole army to prepare for an attack, and this time the Divine Cry Battalion chose to defeat the enemy army on the frontal battlefield.

"Woo!

When the horn of the Crying Battalion was sounded, the flames of war were ignited again, and at this time, the Grim Reaper army composed of 11,000 people returned to the battlefield with a new look. They, ready to begin harvesting the lives of their enemies.

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"Who's blowing the trumpet?

At the foot of the green mountain, in the camp of the commander of the 300,000 Qin army, Kong Yongqiang was already in a trance of torture.

Since a month ago, when Qin Qiong issued a holy decree to let Kong Yongqiang lead his troops to be stationed at the foot of Cuiyun Mountain as bait to lure the troops that had defeated Great Qin twice at critical moments to show up, Kong Yongqiang had almost killed himself with a knife at that time. Facing the legendary Divine Cry Camp, Kong Yongqiang has completely betrayed himself in his heart.

The great general Niu Tongtie, that is the great Qin fierce general that Qin Qiong pulled up with one hand, and the 200,000 Niu family army under his command is also composed of fierce soldiers carefully selected by Qin Qiong from the Great Qin rebels, but even the 200,000 elites of the Niu family army were completely killed by the Divine Cry Battalion, and the blood flowed like a river, and now the 300,000 soldiers and horses in his hands are a little regular, how can they stop the mysterious and strange Divine Cry Battalion.

The name "Divine Weeping Battalion", now in the Great Qin army, is a death army that can make people feel terrified. In the heart of the Qin army, the Divine Cry Camp should have always been completely composed of the tigers, leopards and jackals in the deep mountains of the demon clan, otherwise, how could its combat power be so strong!

"General! It's not our trumpet! I guess it's the Divine Weeping Camp here!"

The guards outside the tent ran in from outside the tent, and even the helmets on their heads had begun to stagger.

"What! Camp Weeping is coming?"

"Hurry up, beat the drums, gather the whole army, and prepare for battle!"

Although Kong Yongqiang had already been frightened, he knew in his heart that if he wanted to live, he had to hold the Divine Cry Camp to death first, wait for the trap arranged by Qin Qiong to be completely unfolded, and only after the Divine Cry Camp was strangled could he have any hope of survival. Old Friends Book House

"Knock! knock!"

In the cold wind, the 100 big drums in the Great Qin army were beaten, and the drums quickly reached the ears of the 300,000 army, and the 300,000 army quickly began to assemble in front of the camp and prepare for the battle.

"General!

Kong Yongqiang was wearing armor at this time, holding a black spear, and looked in the direction pointed by the guards beside him.

"Whew!"

The cold wind was howling, and a force composed of black iron torrents in the distance was slowly walking towards the Qin army's large array at this time. The army in front of them was covered with black armor all over its body, and even the demon beasts riding under their crotches were wrapped in black armor.

This army is obviously moving forward, but I don't know why, there is not a trace of sound on the ground, this army of black clothes and black armor and black mounts, at this time looks like a poisonous snake, it swims on the wide plain, without leaking a trace of sound, just wait for the best time to strike, that is to give the enemy a fatal blow.

"Quick! Ready!"

When Kong Yongqiang watched the Divine Cry Battalion slowly approaching him, he suddenly felt terrified, and hurriedly ordered the crossbow troops to prepare, just waiting for the Divine Crying Battalion to enter the firing range, and then fired ten thousand arrows.

"Huh!" The 300,000 infantry shield soldiers at the front of the Qin army neatly reversed the heavy shields in their hands, and then made way for the crossbow troops behind them in an orderly manner.

"Goo-goo!" the heavy ballista cart was pushed to the forefront of the battle array, and when the ballista was pushed to the designated place, the barbs on the heavy crossbow arrows glittered silver in the moonlight at night.

Facing the crossbow of the Great Qin army, Pei Zonghao stretched out his right hand at that time and ordered the Divine Cry Battalion to stop advancing. When the Divine Cry Camp stopped, two rays of light instantly shot out from Pei Zonghao's raised right hand.

The two rays of light, one black and one white, were naturally transformed by the Immortal Sword and the White Phoenix Sword, and Pei Zonghao wanted to use the flying sword to destroy the crossbow of the Great Qin army thousands of miles away.

When the black and white rays of light rose into the sky, six more rays of light shot out, and these six rays of light were Mu Xueye, Yu Chi Changfeng and others who shot together.

"Buzz!"

The flying sword that fell from the sky turned into a sword shadow all over the sky, and where the sword shadow passed, the ballista cart in front of the Great Qin Army was instantly shattered, and the infantry and shield soldiers next to the ballista were all separated, and the picture could be called miserable.

After the black and white sword shadows, there were flying swords, flying needles, big seals and other magic weapons falling in the sky, rushing the formation of the Great Qin army to pieces, screaming again and again for a while.

"There are still monks in the Divine Weeping Camp! Why didn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tell me!"

Facing the flying swords and various magic weapons falling from the sky, Kong Yongqiang finally couldn't sit still, only to see Kong Yongqiang clamping the horse's back with his legs, driving the war horse under his crotch, waving the silver spear in his hand, and a great grandmaster's qi and blood power instantly rose to the sky.

Kong Yongqiang waved the silver spear in his hand, leaving a trail of spear shadows in the air, and then swept towards the sky full of sword shadows. When the shadow of the gun and the shadow of the sword collide, both explode at the same time, leaving a sound in the air and then dissipating from each other.

With Kong Yongqiang's move, more than ten people in the Great Qin Army rose into the air in an instant, these were the leading generals in the 300,000 Qin Army, and each of them was a strong person in the Great Grandmaster Realm. With the more than ten people making their moves, the sword shadows and various magic weapons raging in the sky were finally blocked.

However, in which ten thousand armies, there is a cold light that is difficult to catch with the naked eye still passing back and forth without a trace, which is naturally Chi Feiyu's Yingxiu flying needle. Chi Feiyu used the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building to urge Yingxiu Flying Needle, the lethality is naturally needless to say, wherever the flying needle passed, the Great Qin soldiers fell in rows inexplicably, and they were cut off from life in a daze, and they didn't understand how they died before they died.

The crossbow at the forefront of the Great Qin army's battle formation has been completely destroyed by the sword qi, when the goal is achieved, Pei Zonghao stretched out his hand again, and the Bai Feng Sword and the Immortal Slashing Sword, which were thousands of miles away, flew back from the enemy formation on their own, and at the same time, Mu Xueye, Yu Chi Changfeng and others also took back their flying swords and magic weapons.

After the flying swords and magic weapons of several people flew back, the gesture of Pei Zonghao's right hand changed again, and the soldiers of the Divine Cry Battalion, who had already experienced two battles, naturally understood what order the commander gave at this time.

After a breath, with a roar from the mouth of the dragon-patterned tiger under the crotch of the entire Divine Crying Battalion, the Divine Crying Battalion launched a charge towards the Great Qin army.

When 10,000 dragon-patterned tigers galloped wantonly at the foot of the verdant mountain, their four legs made contact with the ground, the earth-shattering sound suddenly brought thrilling fear to the 300,000 army of Great Qin.

Its Xu Rulin, moving like thunder, at this time, the Divine Weeping Camp has become a nightmare rushing towards the Great Qin army, just looking at it, it makes the Qin army almost frightened.

After the Divine Cry Camp galloped for a hundred meters, the team dispersed in an orderly manner, and then a rain of black arrows appeared in the sky. The black rain of arrows completely covered the night sky, which was not very bright, and when the rain of arrows fell, the Great Qin army instantly fell a large area.

Two consecutive five arrows were fired, and with the galloping speed of the dragon tiger under the crotch like the wind, the distance between the Divine Weeping Battalion and the Great Qin army was only a hundred zhang away at this time.

At this distance, all the soldiers of the Divine Cry Battalion neatly hung the strong bow in their hands on the tiger's back, and took off the javelin on the tiger's back.