Nine Mu Continent Chapter 82 Qi Lookout Technique

Wen Jing's wide robe and big sleeves instantly appeared beside Yu Taiping and caught her in the air, and when she fell, she stepped on the spear handed by a sergeant, and flew dozens of meters away with a light borrowing, to the outside of the battlefield.

"Wenjing, you go and kill them with a magic weapon to avenge my brother." As soon as Yu Taiping landed, she immediately cried sadly, she could almost imagine the fate of the sergeant who saved her and killed two enemies with the only remaining strength, either being cut into several pieces by a random knife, or being trampled into a pulp by Jin Wuwei, who followed closely. At this moment, Yu Taiping hated himself incomparably, hated his low force, and affected others.

Wen Jing raised his eyebrows and said unhurriedly: "Princess, my duty is to protect you." ”

"I don't want you to protect me, you go, bring back the corpse of the sergeant, I will bury him, let my father knight him, and bless his descendants." Yu Taiping stared at Wen Jing and let out a scream.

Wen Jing's expression did not change, and said: "This is the Jin Wuwei warrior who has guarded the palace, such Jin Wuwei is not decentralized, they have no descendants, no family, they will always be warriors, their final destination is the horse leather shroud, this is their highest glory." ”

"Shit, if you don't go, I'll go by myself." Yu Taiping shouted angrily, wiped a handful of tears and was about to rush back to the battlefield, but was pulled back by Wen Jing.

"It's already over, and it won't take more than half an hour to clean up these civilians." As soon as Wen Jing mentioned Yu Taiping's belt, his feet stunned her and took her ten meters into the air.

Although he was less than half a breath in the air, Yu Taiping had already seen the entire battlefield, and saw that Jin Wuwei had already chiseled through the enemy formation and was reflexively cutting, such a battle was no longer a head-on collision, but a group of Jin Wuwei people dealing with one person, or a small group of people from all directions, the victory or defeat had become a foregone conclusion, and the opposite side was decided.

"Chop." Yu Canghai smashed the head of a warrior from behind, and when he raised his eyes to look around, he could no longer see an enemy: "Victory." ”

Although I have known for a long time that this is the result, after all, it is to use the elite of the world to deal with a group of unorganized rabble, let alone 400 people, 4,000 people will not be cowardly. But Yu Canghai still felt joy, he rushed to the front, and the team used him as an arrow, and the pressure was the greatest. Now that the battle is over, and he has successfully persevered to the end, even if the great martial artist of Jin Wuwei comes to be the arrow, he will not do better.

But Yu Canghai also knew that most of the credit for being able to chisel through the enemy formation was due to the sergeant who followed him, at most, there were more than ten attacks in an instant, and he couldn't stop it at all, it was the sergeant behind him who shared most of the pressure for him, and some sacrificed for him, using their lives to block the deadly attack for him.

"Find out the fallen brethren, Shroud of Horse Skin." Yu Canghai gasped and gave the first order after the battle.

More than a dozen knights dismounted and searched the battlefield. The rest of the sergeants were still grouped together, in a state of battle, on alert and looking in the direction of Anyang Town. After dozens of breaths, a personal guard walked over, gave a military salute to Yu Canghai, and said in a calm voice: "General, there are thirteen brothers who have been sleeping for a long time. ”

Replacing death with a long sleep is an unwritten rule of Jin Wuwei. For they felt that their brethren did not die, but fell asleep. Because they are warriors and will never die.

"Take me there." Yu Canghai nodded, and followed the guards to the open space where the corpses were stacked, the reason why the pile was used was because there was no complete person, and most of them became a pile of minced meat, or were dismantled in eight pieces. Even a samurai can make more than a dozen knives with a single breath, and these soldiers basically rush to the center of the enemy and are besieged from all sides and die, and it is indeed very normal to be chopped into a pile of minced meat.

"Burn it, they shouldn't be eaten by the reptiles in the ground." Yu Canghai said and fell silent. Murder and arson are subjects that everyone in the army has to learn, so the bursting flames are quickly ignited and burning. Seeing the flames ignite, Yu Canghai took off his helmet in the face of the burning corpse, he bowed down and saluted to the ground.

"Bring their weapons, bring their glory and unfinished mission, and we go into town." Yu Canghai didn't wait for the corpse to burn to ashes, he didn't have time, and he couldn't bear it. Many sergeants had been looking at him silently, and when they heard his instructions, all of them lifted their spirits and prepared for the next move.

Yu Canghai put on the helmet again, and a new force inexplicably surged in his body, it was confidence, moved, and the target was urging him to act again. He turned over and pressed his long sword in his hand and looked at Anyang Town. It was silent, and it looked like all of their targets had been killed outside the city.

Yu Taiping rode on a dragon horse that had lost its owner, she rode to Yu Canghai's side, and whispered in a thick nasal voice: "There should be people inside, but there shouldn't be too many." ”

Yu Canghai glanced at her, nodded and said: "That's the case, the nails we buried in didn't appear, there must be people inside, but no matter how many people are inside, they all have to die, I will do what I say, I want to break them into thousands of pieces and build them into a Jingguan." ”

"Into town." Yu Canghai was about to open his mouth to give an order, but the words stopped again, and he thought about the battle from the beginning.

Before, he issued threats and surrenders, with the intention that if he could fight one less battle, he would have one less battle, and if these warriors were willing to be driven by himself, they would be spared death for the time being. He wants to clean the place, and there are still too few more than 1,000 people under his command, and if he can have an extra group of local warriors, even if the combat effectiveness is not very good, it is better than nothing. And these warriors will eventually be used as cannon fodder and die when attacking other places where they are needed.

I don't want these cult warriors to make a plan, and when Yu Canghai's team has no room to charge, they want to kill them with more people, and in the end they are all wiped out because the difference in combat effectiveness is too large. At the time of the battle, there was silence in Anyang Town, and there was not the slightest movement.

If there are still a large number of warriors in it, then there is no reason not to come out to fight, because if they don't solve the battle at once, they will inevitably be broken by each one, which is illogical. Therefore, what Yu Taiping said is correct from the point of view of reasoning, even if there are still people inside, it must be a very small number of people who are hiding, and there will be no head-on impact on Jin Wuwei.

But Yu Canghai looked at the quiet Anyang Town, but there was a faint feeling in his heart, feeling that this quiet town was a giant beast with an open mouth, and it couldn't get out if it went in. He didn't know if it was because of the cautious experience he had learned before, or if it was something else. After thinking for a moment, Yu Canghai's black eyes, which were hidden behind the mask, began to reveal purple light.

"Qi Lookout."

With the luck of the Famen, the world in front of Yu Canghai immediately changed, turning into lines, he saw different latitudes, saw the ubiquitous aura, and also saw different colors, each Jin Wuwei around him was a red human-shaped furnace, which was the huge qi and blood contained in their bodies.

Yu Canghai looked at the sky above Anyang City again, but saw a red mist rising around the void. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he already knew it in his heart. If a well-organized army gathers qi and blood, it will turn into a pillar of qi and blood and rush straight into the sky like wolf smoke. In the Imperial Dynasty Colonel, in Yuanshan, Yu Canghai Shi Zhan Qi Technique has seen the scene of qi and blood like a pillar.

And now there is a red mist in the sky above Anyang City, which shows that the people inside are not strong, but it is also relative to Jin Wuwei. And judging from the scale of the red mist, there were at least two thousand people in ambush, and they were waiting for Yu Canghai to enter the city.

"Good calculation, use 400 people as cannon fodder, as a lure." Yu Canghai instantly understood the enemy's thoughts, which was to wipe them out.