Chapter 171: Battle of the Soul of the Army

The war has entered the white heat. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info inside and outside the city are all fighting.

Inside the city gate, the yellow wolf was covered with scars and bloodstains, but the whole person became more and more energetic. A long halberd in his hand couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, and he could only see countless halberd shadows flying in the sky, Ku Wuxin's moves were steady, firmly protecting his body, and from time to time he waited to stab a shot, leaving a wound on Huang Ziwolf's body.

The turquoise aura around everyone's bodies suddenly shook, flew outward, and turned into a Biyan Nightmare Beast in the sky, but at this moment, the Biyan Nightmare Beast's expression was sluggish, and even its color was much darker.

The Biyan Nightmare Beast raised its head to the sky and let out a sad hiss, and finally fixed its attention on the people below, and then drilled into Ku Wuxin's body without mistake.

Countless messages appeared in Ku Wuxin's mind, all about how to run the army, and how to use the military spirit.

Ku Wuxin's face changed, the military soul has always been controlled and commanded by General Cao Zongyue, and now the military soul has re-chosen the controller, then there is only one possibility, that is, the general is dead!

Only the dead cannot control the soul of the army!

"General!" Ku Wuxin suddenly turned his head and stared at the direction where Cao Zongyue left behind, his right hand tightly held the spear in his hand, at this moment, Huang Ziwolf's halberd smashed hard, Ku Wuxin's face was cold, after controlling the military soul, he would get a certain blessing, his strength and speed had increased a lot, and the spear in his hand was extremely furious.

The two of them, who were evenly matched in strength before, collided with weapons this time, but the result was that Huang Ziwolf was extremely frightened.

The furious shot was like a whip slamming into his halberd head, swinging the halberd away, and then the spear spun in mid-air in a circle and drew into a semicircle on the yellow wolf's chest.

"Poof. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Huang Ziwolf was directly drawn off his horse by this shot.

Ku Wuxin did not continue to pursue, but coldly glanced at the yellow wolf under his feet, pulled the reins in his hand, clamped the horses under his crotch, and shouted loudly: "All the cavalry obey the order, follow me out of the city!"

After saying that, the yellow-horned red horse king under the crotch "slammed" and took Ku Wu Xin to kill the city gate, and there were many blue nightmare cavalry behind him who tried their best to get rid of the surrounding unparalleled iron pawns and followed Ku Wu Xin out of the city, but more people were entangled by the surrounding unequaled iron pawns, unable to move, and finally fell off the horse by being surrounded and killed.

When the Blue Nightmare cavalry wanted to fight back, the warriors under the horses raised their iron shields to block the spears that stabbed them, and in the other direction a long knife slashed at the horses under their hips, and at the same time a spear stabbed at the cavalry on horseback.

For a while, the cavalry was difficult to look at each other, not knowing whether to defend themselves or the yellow-horned red horse under the crotch, and finally waved the spear to hurriedly block the spear that stabbed the stab, but the yellow-horned red horse under the crotch was cut open by a knife, leaving a hideous wound, the intestines and internal organs slipped from it, the eyes of the yellow-horned red horse were full of pain, and his limbs fell to the ground as soon as he was weak.

The cavalry on his back was also thrown off his horse, and before he could recover his senses, several spears stabbed out from all sides, piercing him through several holes in his body, and he could not survive.

The Blue Nightmare cavalry who were surrounded and suppressed by the unequaled iron pawns were almost all in this end, wielding a spear in their hands, but they were flexibly dodged and resisted by the unequaled iron pawns below, and then several weapons were stabbed out at the same time, aimed at the cavalry on horseback and the mount under the crotch, if the protective mount did not protect itself, it would naturally be better, and it would be directly stabbed out of a hole by a shot, and then the next round continued to let you choose one of two or even three.

The number of cavalry following Ku Wuxin was not too much, only about five or six thousand, and the rest of the people were either completely left in the city or entangled and unable to get out.

Outside the city, the formation of 20,000 Blue Nightmare cavalry had been completely overwhelmed, and the cavalry on the battlefield was panicked like headless flies.

The Guanning Iron Cavalry was dispersed into three tributaries and effectively strangled the Blue Nightmare cavalry scattered into a pot of porridge, this is the sorrow of having no leader, an army without a leader is like a giant without a soul, and everything is done by instinct.

In the event of such a fierce war, the minds of all the soldiers will be scattered into all kinds of ideas, some will break through from the left, some will break through from the right, some will fight their way out, and some will want to escape. What is even more terrifying is that the people who have these ideas are not divided into several wholes, but scattered in the army, and when the time comes, you will go to the left and I will go to the right, huddled together, and bump into each other.

This is what can only be slaughtered.

Suddenly, there was a roaring sound of horses at the city gate, and I saw a blue nightmare cavalry cavalry coming out of the city gate, and the first person was Ku Wuxin.

Ku Wuxin waved the spear in his hand and shouted: "All the Blue Nightmare cavalry present obey the order and follow me to the west to kill!"

With Ku Wuxin's words, a turquoise light in his body flew into the sky and turned into a Biyan Nightmare Beast, and a ray of light flew out of the bodies of all the Biyan Nightmare Cavalry present and fused into the body of the Biyan Nightmare Beast.

However, at this time, the state of the Biyan Nightmare Beast was obviously not very good, its expression was extremely sluggish, and its state was also very weak.

The state of the military spirit is related to the morale and state of the army! If the fighting spirit of the army is high, the spirit is full of spirit, and at the same time the strength is at its peak, then the military spirit is naturally also at its peak; on the other hand, if the fighting spirit of the army is low, the spirit is exhausted, and even the army has suffered heavy casualties, then the military spirit will naturally be constantly weakened.

Yuan Chonghuan was leading his subordinates Guan Ning Iron Cavalry to continuously strangle the Blue Nightmare Iron Cavalry, only to see that there was a team of five or six thousand Blue Nightmare Cavalry at the city gate, and they were covered in blood, obviously just experienced a tragic battle.

Yuan Chonghuan sneered, and a black light flew out of the body of Ning Tieqi in the venue, turning into a white-headed divine eagle in midair, "Huh!"

The white-headed divine eagle raised its head to the sky and roared, its eyes were bright, and as soon as its wings fluttered, it turned into a black light and rushed towards the Biyan Nightmare Beast. Although the Blue Flame Nightmare Beast was a little sluggish, it also forced its spirit, opened its mouth wide, and spewed out a raging turquoise flame.

The black light that the white-headed eagle turned into was like a sharp arrow, cutting straight into it from top to bottom, like a big knife that reached the sky, cutting through the green flames in the sky.

"Huh!" the Biyan Nightmare Beast's horse's hooves swung to the left, trying its best to dodge it all, and the white-headed Condor's wings were like knives in mid-air, and with a diagonal turn, a wound was cut on the left abdomen of the Biyan Nightmare Beast.

There was no blood flowing from the wound, like a cake had been sliced, and a faint green smoke drifted out of the wound.

The white-headed condor turned into a black light and rose into the sky, and the white head turned to look coldly at the Blue Flame Nightmare Beast below.

The Blue Flame Nightmare Beast was a little uneasy and crossed the horse's hooves, constantly swaying from side to side in the void.

The White-Headed Condor was like a swordsman, striking with one blow, and flying thousands of miles away, constantly leaving Dao scars on the body of the Biyan Nightmare Beast.

The black light covered the surface of the wings of the white-headed Condor Army Soul, looking like two black broadswords from a distance.

Below, Yuan Conghuan looked at Ku Wuxin and smiled coldly, "This person must be the leader of this cavalry, as long as he kills him, the enemy army will be leaderless and slaughtered!"

"Guan Ning Iron Cavalry obeys the order, charge with me!"