Chapter 104 Fight Warcraft

At the last moment when Yushan communicated with Meng Zhi and Qin Qingtian with the voice of his heart, the two received Lu Zhijing's divine consciousness transmission, and Lu Zhijing's analysis of the battlefield situation was roughly the same as Yushan's analysis, especially the coping strategy, which was the same.

Meng Zhi thought so, and immediately made a decision, and while giving Lu Zhijing a reply, he sent a divine sense transmission to Zhao Jun and Xu Pestle.

As soon as the arrangements were made, Meng Zhi and Qin Qingtian received Yushan's thoughts, and the two of them would not think that Lu Zhijing would have time to communicate with Yushan, so there is no doubt that these are all Yushan's own thoughts.

At the age of eighteen, Yushan can analyze the battlefield situation and coping strategies so thoroughly, comparable to Jiangdong genius Lu Zhijing, how can he not surprise and rejoice Meng Zhi and Qin Qing.

Meng Zhi and Qin Qingtian couldn't believe it, and even the two of them didn't think about it so fully.

But the facts are in front of us, and we have to make people believe them.

However, the two elders didn't want to show too much praise for Yushan, lest this kid get carried away and think that he was too much, breeding a contempt for the enemy.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and every decision is related to the life and death of the soldiers.

On the battlefield on the left, Zhao Jun, the general of the white horse, was full of brave soldiers, and his silver spear was brave and invincible.

From the beginning of the battle, Zhao Jun led all the way, opened the way all the way, and went straight to the enemy commander.

When he was on the opposite side of the enemy commander, Zhao Jun shouted, "Zhao Jun with the silver gun is here, who dares to fight?"

The enemy's main general laughed, looked at Zhao Jun slightly, and saw that Zhao Jun was slender and well-proportioned, with a handsome face, handsome as jade, and sneered: "What does the son do when he doesn't go to the flowers, but runs to the battlefield?

Zhao Jun sneered, "A hundred rounds? Zhao Jun has never fought anyone for thirty rounds." I look at you, such as inserting a label to sell the head. ”

"Humph!"

The enemy's commander said angrily: "Just a silver spear wax head, Hugh has to talk wildly! Wait for me to capture you and make you bloom chrysanthemums!"

The other party was unscrupulous, so humiliating, Zhao Jun stopped talking nonsense, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he rushed over with a horse, and stabbed with a gun.

The enemy master swung the mace with one hand to block the silver spear, grabbed the reins with the other hand, and jumped up the front half of the body with the hoof of the mount under the crotch, and the enemy master raised with the horse, picked up the mace completely forged from fine iron with both hands, and smashed it at Zhao Jun.

But seeing that Zhao Jun did not evade, the silver spear in his hand was like a shuttle, and the silver light flashed away, and his hand was at the end of the gun.

Only a pop was heard, and the head of the gun pierced through the armor and passed through the chest.

Suddenly, the mace stopped in mid-air.

Immediately after Zhao Junyin's gun flicked, the head of the gun was pulled out, blood burst out, and the corpse of the enemy commander flew out in an arc.

He wanted to fight Zhao Jun for a hundred rounds, and Zhao Jun sent him to the underworld with two shots.

Seeing that the main general was about to die, several enemy lieutenant generals trembled, but after all, it was also at the level of the Spirit Martial Realm, so they would not flee in fear.

Several people hurriedly scattered and surrounded Zhao Jun, wanting to rely on the strength of the crowd to break Zhao Jun here.

As one of the Five Tiger Generals, Zhao Jun naturally went to the Lingwu Realm to cultivate.

However, the definition of this by the secular kingship military under the mountain is different from that of the cultivators on the mountain. The cultivators on the mountain divided the Lingwu Realm into low-level, middle-level, and high-level, and the royal military did not divide it according to this, but called the entire Lingwu Realm stage as the general level, and did not subdivide the small level.

The cultivators on the mountain are out of the consideration of precision, stage by stage, and promotion of cultivation.

The generals on the battlefield under the mountain prefer to blur this division of stages, without a clear line, the general will be fearless against the general, anyway, they are all at the level of generals, whoever is afraid of whom, do it.

In the long run, the Soul Martial Realm and the Yuan Martial Realm also tend to be blurred.

Except for those who transferred from the sect to the military, at the beginning, there was still a theory of cultivation as a realm in their hearts, but once they stayed in the military camp for a long time, they were assimilated, and only sergeant-level generals, marquis-level generals, captain-level generals, and general-level generals were left in the concept.

The so-called generals are also mainly inclined to status and influence.

For the battlefield under the mountain, this is the right thing, otherwise the two armies will fight, first analyze each other's cultivation, and see that you are one order higher than me, I am not your opponent, how can I still fight a fart!

The courage of Zhao Jun, the silver spear and sword, can be called ten thousand enemies, and he has long been famous on the battlefield of the Central Plains, which makes people hear like thunder.

There are only a few lieutenant generals, how can Zhao Jun take it seriously.

Without waiting for Zhao Jun's own lieutenants, they rushed over to support the siege, and the enemy's lieutenants had been beaten by the silver spear, and under Zhao Jun's silver spear, how could they fight back.

Zhao Jun's 2,000 green-armored cavalry, although not as orderly as Lu Zhijing's 5,000-red-armored cavalry, but they are brave and fierce, all of them are as fierce as tigers.

As the so-called strong generals have no weak soldiers under them.

will be like Zhao Jun, the soldiers will be elite.

On the battlefield on the left, the blue-armored cavalry was like a bamboo, and the enemy suffered heavy casualties and was passively beaten.

On the battlefield in the middle, the red-armored cavalry was as steady as a mountain, suppressing the enemy to the death.

On the battlefield on the right, the black-armored cavalry, under the leadership of the machete of the Tiger Marquis General Xu Pestle, was like a meat grinder, completely indistinguishable between people and horses, whether it was a man or a horse, as long as it was the enemy's, then cut it to death.

The key is still the machete Xu pestle, it's too fierce!

He slashed out with a knife, and the black light extended for more than ten zhang, flesh and blood flew sideways, stumps were everywhere, horse flesh and human flesh were indistinguishable, and blood flowed like a river.

The black-armored cavalry of Xu Pestle's department, many people only need to follow the machete to pick up the leak, and make up for it if there is nothing to do, so as not to let the enemy sergeant howl miserably.

Looking at the three-way battlefield, the black-armored cavalry led the way and killed more than half of the enemy, which aroused the hatred of the enemy's commander.

The Great Commander could no longer suppress his anger, and without saying a word, he didn't say a word to the Great Wizard Mogo, and rode his horse and rushed out.

With his move, more than 10,000 desert iron horsemen roared out, like a rolling torrent, surging towards the battlefield.

Seeing that the enemy was pressed up, Lu Zhijing, Zhao Jun, and Xu Pestle, each commanded the cavalry of the post, and fought and retreated, approaching the direct trench arranged by the 20,000 foot soldiers.

Soon, the blue-armored cavalry, the red-armored cavalry, and the black-armored cavalry, except for general-level generals, all the military marquis had led their troops out of the battlefield and retreated to the rear of the foot soldiers.

When the generals arrived in the trench area, ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, shooting towards the torrent of desert iron horses.

On the flat ground between the trenches and the trenches, general-level generals lined up, waiting to escape the rain of arrows and rush to the enemy cavalry around the trenches.

The sudden desperate gamble of the lonely commander is a decisive battle.

In the expectation of the great wizard Mogo, but it was unexpected, he had already felt the mood of loneliness, but he did not expect that the loneliness would be so impulsive, and he would get out of control of him and act on his own.

Mogo's face was pale, and he saw that it was irretrievable, so he had to raise his hand and give an order, so that all the wizards could drive the demonic beasts to attack, so as not to wipe out the entire army of the lonely evil department.

As soon as the monster moves, the silver armor moves.

In an instant, the flying swords all rose into the air, and the silver-armored figure jumped up and galloped with the sword.

More than six hundred flying swords swept through the air and fell in front of the demonic beast.

Thousands of demonic beasts, with tiger-backed lion-headed heads, huge sizes, black hairy claws, bloody pupils and fangs, stepping on the ground into pits, smelly and stained the wild, ferociously pounced on the silver armor figures that were less than a quarter of their size.

Far away three miles behind the foot soldiers, the earth, the earth, the kui, the mountain and the Yi'er, looking at the pitch-black giant in the distance, their faces became extremely solemn.

At this moment, Qin Qingtian was no longer around.

Qin Xuanzun can't come out, Meng Xuanzun must be under great pressure, how can Qin Qingtian let his brother fight alone.

With more than 600 silver armor against thousands of demonic beasts and hundreds of wizards, if there were no two Xuanzun to suppress the formation, the situation could be imagined.

Looking at her father's figure drowning in a pitch-black giant, Yi'er was so anxious that she burst into tears.

Yi'er bit her lip and said, "Brother Yushan, Yi'er wants to release strange beasts to help her father fight monsters." ”

Without waiting for Yushan to think about how to comfort Yi'er, Yi'er's mind moved.

In an instant, there were four more fluorescent tigers around the mountain, the mountain, the earth, and the kui.

The fluorescent tiger is more than a foot long, with a pair of meat wings on its shoulders and neck, and a meat wing, fluttering and flying.

said that it was too late, and before Yushan came to his senses, Yi'er pulled Yushan and jumped to sit on the back of the tiger, and the fluorescent tiger spread its wings and took off.

Kui Yu hurriedly jumped on the back of the tiger.

As soon as the person rode on, the fluorescent tiger immediately took off, without commanding the direction, it felt as if it knew what it should do and how to do it.

The fluorescent tiger quickly rose and rushed into the sea of clouds.

Holding the floating clouds in their hands, overlooking the below, the four guys were full of joy, ready to roll up their sleeves and do a big job.

In just a few breaths, the Fluorescent Tiger flew over the first battlefield, reached the sky above the Warcraft battlefield, and then began to dive downward.

Along the way, he did not give any command to the Fluorescent Tiger, but the Fluorescent Tiger was able to behave in line with his heart, and he had already guessed that Yi'er must have a heart-to-heart connection with them, and Yi'er could communicate with them with his heart.

Four fluorescent tigers swooped down.

Countless people were immediately surprised.

And the next moment, it was like a dream.

If it weren't for the daylight, the eyes would be bloody, and I would still think I was in a dream.

I saw a sudden blur in midair, and I faintly felt that countless shadows had landed.

Subsequently, thousands of demonic beasts were surrounded by a circle of strange beasts.

Among those strange beasts, there were no less than eight thousand, each of them was huge, and there was no existence shorter than a zhang long, among them were a group of tigers that emitted fluorescence all over their bodies, wolves with red fur like blood, green leopards, golden apes, brute bears as pure as snow, rhinoceros with huge silver horns on their heads, purple pythons as long as ten zhang, and blue lions.

Fluorescent tigers, red giant wolves, blue cloud leopards, golden apes, giant horned rhinos, purple ghost pythons, blue lions, more than a thousand each, as soon as they entered the battlefield, roared and shocked the earth, demonstrating to the monsters.

This change made the two Xuanzun adults also stunned.

When they received the voice of Yushan's thoughts and learned that the initiator was Yi'er, Meng Xuanzun and Qin Xuanzun couldn't cry or laugh, and immediately ordered Yinjia to withdraw from the battle circle.

When all the silver armor was evacuated, Yi'er's mind moved, and the encirclement of the alien beasts instantly contracted, drowning three or four thousand demonic beasts and hundreds of wizards.

Monsters have no intelligence, they are completely driven by wizards, and even if they encounter strange beasts, they will not be afraid to flee.

And those wizards, when they saw that the situation was not right, naturally wanted to fly into the air and escape, with their cultivation not lower than that of the low-level spirit martial realm, they could still fly out of the encirclement.

But could it be that the Silver Armor would just sit back and let it escape?

The four-headed fluorescent flying tiger sealed the sky, and the mountain, the mountain, the earth, and the kui were like whack-a-mole, handing out the power of "resisting the wind" and "guiding the thunder" thunder, and whoever came out to bombard whom.

There are also two Xuanzun, who help the four guys in a leisurely and elegant manner, sewing and mending.

and more than 600 silver-armored flying swords, shooting outside the battle circle, even if there are wizards who are lucky enough to escape from the battle circle, they will definitely end up covered in blood.