Seeing the cavalry team coming forward, the soldiers who attacked the other courtyard knew that they were finished, there were wolves in front and tigers in the back, and in the situation of death, the soldiers made the wisest choice, that is, to fight hard with the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect.

For a while, flesh and blood were flying, Liu Xing stood on the high platform, and he could clearly see that the attacks of his disciples had been suppressed.

"Order the disciples to retreat step by step according to the way they have been drilled! They don't take the lives of soldiers seriously, our disciples are very expensive, and they can't be hurt! ”

Bloody battles were inevitable, and the only thing that surprised Liu Xing was that the enemy did not test again, but directly used a large army to attack.

Hearing Liu Xing's instructions, the hearts of his disciples warmed, in the martial arts world, joining the sect is basically a betrayal, no matter where you go, you are a member of the sect, unless you dare to disobey the rules of the world and judge the master, but there are really not many people who dare to do this kind of thing, a person who betrays the sect is almost disgusted by the entire martial arts, and if the strength is a little weaker, he will be given the Fa by the righteous people.

There is such a rule, people will think carefully before joining the sect, and pray in their hearts to meet a good leader, a good leader.

Liu Xing, who can think about his disciples, is the best leader in everyone's eyes, and after such a war, Liu Xing's position as an uncle is solid.

The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were originally struggling to support, and after receiving Liu Xing's order, they were overjoyed and immediately began to retreat, but this retreat was a rout in the eyes of the enemy, and the 10,000 army, whose morale was not too high, came to life in an instant and began to pursue the Quanzhen disciples frantically.

Seeing that the soldiers of the imperial court were sticking to the disciples in the front row like dog skin plasters, and a posture of beating the water dogs, Liu Xing said very dissatisfiedly: "Give you face, Qingfeng, give away the first big gift we prepared!" ”

"Good!"

With the help of Ling Qi, the speed of transmitting information is very fast, and Liu Xing has just issued an order here, and all the disciples in the front row immediately took out a green pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth.

"What are they doing?"

The soldiers who rushed to the front line didn't know why, and asked each other, but no one had ever encountered such a thing, and naturally no one knew the answer to the question.

But soon the person who asked the question no longer needed the answer, because he had already reported in the underworld.

A minute after the Quanzhen disciple swallowed the elixir, a large amount of blue mist suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and the soldiers who were shrouded in these smoke immediately felt uncomfortable, and within half a minute, they foamed at the mouth and kicked their legs to meet the king of Hades.

"General, those stinky Taoist priests released poison, and our soldiers will suffer heavy casualties if they continue like this!"

He didn't need to be reminded by his lieutenant, he knew that the enemy was releasing poison when the blue mist rose, but he didn't take these poisons to heart, the poison gas was terrible but the configuration cost was high, and the time period that could be maintained would definitely be blown away by the wind in less than a quarter of an hour, and it would no longer be lethal.

"What's the panic, order the soldiers to retreat a hundred meters and postpone the attack, I want to see what new tricks these stinky Taoists can play!"

The soldiers who were frightened by the poisonous gas and trembled immediately withdrew at a flying speed when they heard the order to retreat, at this time there was no formation at all, if Liu Xing really wanted to fight with the other party, now send troops to rush and kill, it will definitely receive good results.

"It's not important to kill the enemy, protecting the disciples is the first priority!"

Liu Xing muttered quietly, in fact, he was reminding himself not to act rashly and let his disciples increase casualties.

"Uncle Shi, it's a pity that such an expensive poison only killed less than five hundred people!"

Hearing that Qingfeng was on the side, Liu Xing smiled indifferently, those poisonous gases were called Blue Qimeng, a very dreamy name, the lethality was very terrifying, it only took six minutes to kill a scalper with a normal body, even a congenital master could not hold on to it for an hour in the poisonous mist.

The lethal blue Qimeng is generally not made by anyone, the reason is very simple, the materials needed are particularly scarce, and one of the medicines has long been extinct, but this is nothing to Liu Xing, because the ingredients of the blue Qimeng can be found in reality, and the price is not high, after a rough calculation, a poisonous fog bomb is about 10,000 yuan, which is really nothing to Liu Xing, who is worth a billion.

"It's okay, our task is not to kill many enemies, but to confuse them and then transfer, there is no benefit in winning the battle with these officers and soldiers, and losing a bunch of troubles, so we don't do that kind of stupid thing!"

"Yes, what Uncle Shi taught me is that the disciple is shallow."

With the buffer of the poisonous mist, the disciples quickly retreated to the second line of defense arranged by Liu Xing, and initially counted the number of casualties, twenty-three were injured, one was seriously injured, and zero were killed.

This battle damage is not high, Liu Xing said that it is acceptable, if Zhang Luo stands here, he will definitely be hysterical, your sister's pit is dead, and only twenty-three people of my four or five thousand troops were injured, this kind of magical battle damage, you are just acceptable, don't be so shameless!

After two rounds of fighting, the sun has begun to set in the west.

The poisonous fog dissipated, Zhang Luo ordered the army to attack again, Liu Xing sat on the high platform, faintly watching the enemy soldiers pouring into the courtyard from all corners, without any expression fluctuations, the disciples under his command saw that their own master and ancestor were still sitting on a high place and calm, this calmness was quickly transmitted to the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, and their hearts temporarily calmed down.

"Kill!"

"Tuji tile dog, let your Taoist grandfather teach you how to be a man today!"

The confrontation between the military formation and the sword formation, this kind of confrontation military scientists have imagined, but it is generally believed that the sword formation is the impact of the enemy in the battlefield, but there are special circumstances, such as the space of the battlefield is relatively narrow, just think of the current courtyard inside, one building after another divides the battlefield into small pieces, the momentum of the military formation can not play a role at all, but the lethality of the sword array is not affected at all.

After half an hour of tossing, the battle of the imperial army was miserable, and the entire 10,000 army was consumed by more than 4,000 after half an hour of tossing, and the number of dead in the battle was close to half.

Zhang Luo, as the chief general of the imperial court, did not order the withdrawal of troops, but increased his troops by 10,000 and continued the attack.

The battle continued, and the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect finally felt weak, and the speed of true qi consumption on the battlefield was extremely fast, and in forty minutes, most people's true qi had bottomed out.

When Liu Xing saw this situation, he knew that the disciples couldn't hold on, so he continued to play scoundrel and said, "Put smoke!" (To be continued.) )