Chapter 134: A Finger of the Spirit

The gates were opened, but no one came out. Inside the city gate is an empty school grounds. At the end of the school field stood a row of heavy cavalry in tattered armor. "Mantis arm blocking the car, ridiculous guy" The black armor general waved his sword, and the soldiers of the brigade rushed in.

In the distance, the sound of thunderous horses' hooves could be heard in the grassland. The light cavalry of the brigade was wrapped in smoke and dust, and rolled in like a dark cloud.

The general raised his head to the sky and roared: "The black clouds are crushing the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the armor light is open to the sun." Look at my Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!"

The immortal masters gathered together and congratulated the general together, with a happy face...

The armor soldiers around him were really like a black torrent, rushing in from the city gate. The city was still as silent as ever, probably frightened by the bitter gall.

Someone saw the light on the embankment and let out a burst of exclamation, but was drowned in a thunderous shout.

The general's and immortal masters were obscured from view, and they couldn't see the dazzling blue light on the embankment. There was a muffled "buzz", and a shockwave visible to the naked eye swept out from the blue light, causing ripples in the air.

When the soldiers saw the ball of light, they were already frightened and ran around, the air waves hit, and their ears were muffled, although they were irritable and disgusting, but they were only like a bad wind, and there was no earth-shattering explosion. Several soldiers could not believe that they had escaped. Could it be that the other party's immortal master is in the tide?

The immortal master of the hand tide was not comfortable, and was shocked by a huge force at the moment of launch. The body is flying lightly, not falling for a long time, just like a bird is attached to the sky.

Behind him were his loyal subordinates, and he was sure that someone would catch him, but he didn't expect the soldiers behind him to disperse like a tide.

With a muffled sound of "pop", he hit the ground with a standard ass and fell into the sand and fell into a goose style, which is called a meat and eight vegetarians! The soldiers forgot about the enemy in front of them and looked at the commander in amazement. -- Fortunately, he hid quickly, even if this rich guy is unkind, he still wants to touch porcelain?

Everyone has such thoughts, and it is difficult to show it, for fear of being put in small shoes. An eerie image appeared on the battlefield, a group of soldiers armed to the teeth threw down their weapons and clapped vigorously. "The general is good martial arts!!"

Letongshen fell half to death, but when he heard the praise of the soldiers, he almost lost his breath. When I looked up, I saw that the enemy on the opposite side was standing well, and I was even more angry. yelled at Su Wen: "What kind of are you, have you bought a fake?"

Su Wen ignored him, stood up quietly, carried his peacock-like javelin, and stood alone in the wind. In the face of the battlefield, there is no longer the impulse and madness of the past, but the hidden murderous aura is sharper.

He felt that he was calmer and his senses more acute, as if he could feel the disturbance of every trace of air flowing through the grass, and his body was full of explosive power, and he urgently needed to pour it out.

yelled: "I'm crazy, I don't dare to laugh at the passing years, who will stop me from slashing to the sky!"

A sentence full of murderous aura, like a sharp dagger, snapped open the door of his heart that he had forcibly suppressed and closed his heart for many years, and he only felt that the countless murderous and tyrannical atrocities in his heart surged up like a tide after brewing for many years.

Su Wen rushed down first, completely immersed in the mesmerizing music of blood and swords. He relies on his subconscious mind to think, estimate or measure his own strength and that of others. In the midst of the battle, he completely let go of himself, and reveled in crazy happiness and freedom and leisure. Just like the most hearty climax, even if you only taste the pleasure and emotion of the moment in life!

The soldiers were infected by him, forgetting that the commander was still lying on the ground, and they all rushed forward without receiving the order. Leaving the god alone on the ground groaning.

Su Wen experienced crazy pleasure and intoxication in the battle, everything rose and fell and flashed in front of his eyes, and the cavalry in front of him was shaking like a drunk, with a shot in his hand, the head of the man flew, and the horse fell to the ground with a clatter. In the sparkle of the sword and his own passion, he kills people and cannot hear the sorrow of the slain. As he kept galloping forward, he felt as cheerful as a holiday.

The enemy is vulnerable. Leaves and flying flowers can kill, it is simply a touch of the fall, even if you don't touch it.

"Huh, what the hell is it if you don't touch it?" Su Wen muttered to himself, and stopped, he found that he had already rushed into the enemy's formation. The other party's generals and immortal masters were standing in front of him. And with him as the center, there are dense enemies around him. Behind him was the passage where he had killed.

Su Wen looked at the enemy who was close at hand, a line of blood flowed from the man's seven orifices, his eyes were dull, his eyes seemed to be protruding, and his eyes were chaotic. He held out a finger and tapped it lightly on the door of his head. His radiating enemies and horses were like wheat swept away by a hurricane, and they fell to the ground in an orderly manner. The surroundings were so quiet that it seemed that even the flowers and plants had lost their lives.

The Lejia soldiers who rushed down the embankment with him were also frightened, staring at him from a distance and hesitating to step forward. "Death Finger!" is definitely the legendary "Death Finger!" This is either a Da Luo True Immortal or the reincarnation of a heavenly god.

Someone "cooed", swallowed hard, and muttered, "I'm afraid this isn't the Great Immortal Master, right?" The sergeant of the Le family is very knowledgeable and knows that there is such a great immortal master as a existence high in the clouds.

"The great immortal masters were all killed by him. The person next to him pointed to the immortal master who was lying down with the enemy general. The unpredictable ability of these immortal masters to destroy the heavens and the earth is all seen by people.

Suddenly an enemy light horse rushed at him, but the knight did not grasp the reins, and quickly and strangely waved his arms, swaying frantically from side to side in the saddle. His horse trampled on the corpses all over the ground, stumbling in front of Su Wen in the morning light, and suddenly stopped. The knight fell heavily on the pile of corpses.

The soldiers saw his arms and legs shaking like chaff, but his head was tilted to one side. A javelin had pierced his throat. Su Wen pulled out an identical javelin from behind him and waited for the next person to come up, but the enemy cavalry in front of him naturally diverged and poured into the city from behind him.

War is serious and bloody, but also ridiculously absurd, tyrannical and dramatic at the same time. A single soldier is so small on the battlefield. There are robes in front of and behind him, and there is no way to obtain information about the battlefield. Everyone is wrapped in a carryover to join the killing, and most of them just passively follow the actions of others, mechanically repeating the actions of those around them.

The people on the ground died silently, and a few light horsemen saw what was going on, and they had long been frightened and fled in the wilderness. The cavalry behind them was still on the march. No one knows what is going on with the large corpses lying on the ground, war is meant to die, and yesterday's dead are not lying next to them, no one cares at all. They were ordered to slaughter the city, and the soldiers took it for granted that they would drive into the city, and if there was any obstacle, they would get around.

Everyone saw the people on the embankment, and these people were dressed more like people, looking harmless to humans and animals. Because there is no one to command, no one cares who they are. Until some embarrassed fellow got up and looked at his people standing in a daze, he cleanly ordered the soldiers to drop their weapons and take out their bows and arrows.

Su Wen looked at the light cavalry rushing past the periphery and threw the javelin in his hand vigorously. At the same time, Le Tongshen shouted: "Release the arrow!" With the sound of the bowstring, the feather arrows fell on the light cavalry column with a terrible roar.

For a while, the sound of "clanging" armor breaking hit the plantain like rain. The light horsemen were bewildered by the rain of arrows. In front of me, there flew like locusts, piercing arrows, wolf's tongue arrows, willow leaf arrows, and people kept screaming and falling off their horses. The flying filthy blood and the hideous near-death appearance of the robe frightened the others.

The marching queue was broken up in an instant, and the nerves of many soldiers also collapsed in an instant. There was no one to command, everyone was at a loss, some wanted to fight back, but most people didn't even know where the enemy was. And there were people who instinctively scattered and fled.

Just like all ancient wars, no matter whether you win or lose, there are not many enemies killed in the battle array, and the rout is the killing of soldiers.

The battlefield was very large, and even if Su Wen and the others defeated the enemy's command center and part of the cavalry with the worst combat effectiveness, they even occupied a local advantage at the city gate. Unfortunately, this is an era of poor information, and the impact on the overall situation of the war is minimal.

Because the main force of the enemy had already poured into the city under the leadership of the adjutant general. Three or four thousand soldiers poured into the school field in the city, and the infantry and light cavalry were mixed, and the station was densely packed like a great wall of human flesh.

The decisive battle has not yet begun.

Confronting them were Le Fruit and Hao Yidao. Each of these two men led 200 neatly draped Longcheng armored cavalry to stand in the front, and several columns of cavalry lined up in the back—thousands of militiamen from Yingzhou City.

In the middle of the night, they received a strange order, which came from Miss Leda. Although she had never heard of Miss Le's martial arts, she issued a concise order - abandon the city wall in the early morning, open the city gate, and fight a decisive battle on the school field, give priority to cavalry and shooting, and assault with heavy cavalry.

The envelope was bloody, "Fight to the death!"

Fortunately, both of them have experienced ambush battles, and after a little total, they will understand the reason. The school field was arranged clearly overnight, and I waited for the decisive moment in the early morning.

At this time, their hearts are surging, and the time has come to serve the family.

10 miles south of Yingzhou City, it is another battlefield.

Le Weixuan was carrying several generals, and behind her were 500 dragon city armored horsemen with bright armor neatly lined up. Two miles behind him were another two thousand Dragon City armor riders. The flag is fluttering, solemn and killing.

Two miles in front of him were the enemy's 5,000 light cavalry, and the three large formations on the left, center and right were in the shape of a zigzag. The light cavalry of each large formation was arranged in five columns, and the morale was equally high. The enemy general looked at the dragon city armor riding shining with silver light under the morning sun with a bitter face. I was uneasy in my heart, let alone acting rashly.

These guys hiding in tin boxes are a nightmare for the light cavalry, and he has had enough of these dragon city armored horsemen on the other side of the river. A scene from yesterday flashed through his mind from time to time. Yesterday, he spent the entire noon time without being able to kill more than 30 Dragon City armor riders, to be precise, he arranged the wrong horsepower and failed to catch up with them. In the afternoon he gave up the chase and was about to cross the river. As soon as the saddle was removed, the gang found more than 200 helpers from nowhere, rushed over and fired a random shot, and then turned their horses and ran. Chasing is also in vain. Three times this disrupted his plans, and half of the team remained on the other side.

The general secretly rejoiced that the opposing commander's commander obviously had no intention of fighting to the death. He was not confident enough to think that the enemy was afraid of his light horsemen. He guessed that it was the earth-shattering explosion in Yingzhou City that frightened the other party. He pinned his hopes on Yingzhou City behind him. According to the original plan, reinforcements would arrive after the city was broken.

A strange silent war unfolded quietly on the steppe. The marmot leaned out, took a strange look at the two groups of puppeteers, made a tentative scream, and crawled out of the hole in search of food. The grassland, as always, is filled with the fragrance of elegant and distant grass, and everyone is convinced that this fragrance and the picture in front of them will travel through time and space, even if it is deep, it will still float in the dark fragrance, and it will be engraved in everyone's eternal memory sky like a shocking shadow.

Le Weixuan's whole body was already soaked with sweat, and she was out of breath nervously. These two unreliable guys are simply a raccoon dog. They actually only left a few hundred people, and the 500 armored cavalry behind them were all reluctantly impersonated by the men and porters of the baggage battalion. More than 2,000 people in the distance are even empty shells. Before leaving, Le Tongshen swore that the other party would not dare to attack, and he said: "I swear by the glory of my mother, you just need to stand still!" Le Weixuan later reacted, the two of them are the same mother! What is the difference between this and her own vow? I really believe in his ghost!

The only things that can bring him comfort are Lehe around him and the few generals he brought. It is said that Lehe is a senior general. She can only hope for the generals of the Dragon City Armored Cavalry, the sky is above, and the generals are blessed with the courage of ten thousand people. Lehe and the generals have been silently reciting MMP in their hearts. Even if there are only 500 dragon city armor riders, they dare to rush up and give it a go. What's the matter with you guys? Letongshen's explanation is: "I'm a baggage camp, more than 2,000 people, and that's all there are people who can hold up the armor and not fall down, it's strange if it's not a guy picker!"

In order to relieve the tense atmosphere, Lehe coughed lightly: "Cough, Miss, don't forget to turn around and run when the other party rushes over, don't run in the wrong direction." The general next to him added: "Miss, General Le is right, the enemy is very cruel, especially a young and beautiful young lady like you.... "He's an honest man, too. As soon as the words came out, I realized that something was wrong. Le Weixuan was even more discolored, and silently thought in her heart, "Turn around and run... "She didn't speak, but was mistaken for composure. The generals threw themselves on the ground for the five bodies she admired, and secretly made up their minds that if they could not die this time, they would follow the eldest lady's saddle and horse.

Lehe made up his mind, and it was a big deal to take 500 firehead troops to fight to the death with the other party. When he arrived, he asked the men, who were confident in their sword skills. Especially the shredded radish, shredded potatoes, carved flowers or something... The porters were better, but they complained that the spears were too long and not as easy to use. He made up his mind to go back and train these firehead troops, what if he came back again?

An unexpected incident breaks the deadlock, and the two sides of the confrontation on the school field are nervous, and the lieutenant general is also worried about the opposing heavy cavalry. Delayed in giving the order to attack. A herald was arranged to invite the immortal master. The immortals still have death rays to use, and the other party is densely positioned, which is a good target. Unexpectedly, what I was waiting for was bad news, and the herald squeezed back with a crawl, shouting loudly with a crying voice: "The general and the immortal masters were killed by someone!"

"It's a dog! What nonsense!" the lieutenant general sat on his horse and kicked the herald to the ground. Coincidentally, the herald fell on top of another herald with a bow. The man was startled, and the bowstring slipped off the buckle of the skeletal spies. He is also a herald, and the arrow is a chirping arrow. When shot, air enters the arrow's special device and whistles. What's even more coincidental is that the two armies are facing each other, and what he buckles on the string is the sound of the attack.

A sharp whistle sounded, and the light cavalry moved in response, and it was the duty of a soldier to obey orders. When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, not to mention that if you kill the person opposite, you will have the treasure and beauty you dream of. Many soldiers had already taken aim at the young and slender beauties in the opposing camp, and they were afraid that they would be robbed first. At this time, when they received the order, they all rushed out like sharp arrows.

"Crossbow ready!Forward, 100 steps, put!" Le Guo and Hao Yidao moved the bed crossbow at the head of the city, and placed them on the left and right wings of the queue at this time, with an order. Several inconspicuous pieces of cloth were lifted, and the crossbow arrows that had long been aimed at the shooting world "swished" and shot out. Several poles of more than one meter long, with a range of 600 steps, the huge arrow shaft swept diagonally like a withering and decaying, and the "poof" penetrated several talents to the ground.

"Front, 80 steps, throw!" With a dense bowstring sound, the militia in the back row raised their hands and threw it. Thanks to the national training system, the militia's archery skills are not much better than those of the regular army.

"Front, 40 steps, shoot straight!" the shooter in the front row shot a rain of arrows.

There was a loud "boom", and the ground in front of him suddenly collapsed, and a trench appeared, and the unprepared enemy fell into the trench in terror, and the man turned on his back. A sneer flashed at the corner of Digo's mouth.

"Rockets ready, shoot!" Rows of flaming arrows shot out, and as they landed, the flying flames ignited the oil in the trenches, and the flames rose into the sky with billowing smoke. Many of the enemy, mixed with fire, crawled out of the trench screaming, and were knocked to the ground by the cavalry behind them. The cavalry was unable to regain ground in the face of the flames and the trenches, and could only leap over them. The fallen soldiers' horses filled the trench in an instant.

"Killing" Leguo and Hao Yidao raised their guns at the same time, urging the heavy cavalry array to push it over. They chained 10 horses to form a high wall, and smashed them into them with a loud and devastating sound! Relying on the horses, they were tall and strong, and they forcibly blocked the momentum of the enemy's charge 20 steps in front of them.

The light cavalry in the back row continued to throw arrows, and the opponent's rear line was facing arrows through the scuffle.

The first enemy to enter the city was the lurking infantry, who, taking advantage of the fact that the battle was in full swing, bypassed the school field and rushed from the left and right.