Moke's sudden charge made Delong say badly, but the cavalry under his command really didn't play much of a role, especially in the face of a strong army that was specially pointed out by Mu Yong, and he was worried that once the enemy saw through the details of the cavalry, the other party would be even more unscrupulous.

As the two armies collided together, Moke's face changed instantly, as a general who had personally fought with the two-handed swordsman battalion, he immediately discovered that this group of black-clothed soldiers, each of them was not as strong as the words, although the single combat power was not as good as the two-handed swordsman, but it was much stronger than the ordinary soldiers.

"Elite soldiers, come up to Lao Tzu!" Moke's big knife flew over, and after the two knives cut down the black jailer, he immediately let out a loud roar, at this time he knew that only elite soldiers could barely block the black jailer, and ordinary soldiers couldn't stop the other party at all.

With a roar, the thousands of elite soldiers that Mok had worked hard to accumulate during this time quickly formed a cone formation, and then roared and killed, directly using Mok as the tip of the cone, and rushed towards the black jailer, Mok must defeat these guys, otherwise, the ordinary soldiers under his command don't know how much they have to sacrifice.

However, Mock didn't know that the Black Jailers never had any concept of teamwork, and in their cognition, there was only themselves and the knife, so when they were separated, instead of making the Black Jailers scared and broken, they blocked the Black Jailers' escape route, which in turn inspired the Black Jailers' anger.

Although the elite soldiers are elite, they are still inferior to the black jailers after all, after all, the black jailers are called killing machines, and this name is not something that everyone can get, so after Mo Ke took the elite soldiers and rushed into the army of the black jailers, it was immediately like falling into a quagmire.

Mo Ke finally knew at this time that he had made a mistake again, Mu Yong told himself so much, don't be careless, don't be careless, but he didn't take it seriously, looking at the elite soldiers he brought out, it can be said that he has followed him in more than ten battles and made great contributions, but now he is ruthlessly slaughtered by the black jailers.

"Ahh Die! Mock's eyes began to turn red, the big knife in his hand opened and closed, and even ignored some attacks that attacked him, he had only one purpose, that is, to kill, and gave up his own defense, which greatly increased Mock's attack power, even if it was a black jailer, he was still stabbed by Mock.

However, after all, Mo Ke is only one person, even if he is like a demon crawling out of hell at the moment, but he can't stop the large sacrifice of the nearly 1,000 elite soldiers he brought in. And the Black Jailer didn't really want to destroy Mork and his elite soldiers, their purpose was very simple, that is, to escape, so unless they were blocking the path of the Black Jailer head-on, otherwise, no Black Jailer would chase down an elite soldier at all.

In this way, the black jailer and Mok and the elite soldiers he led completed interspersing with each other, when Mok killed a black jailer, suddenly his eyes lit up, the enemy was gone, but looking back, nearly a thousand elite soldiers, at least half of them were lost, not to mention, most of the rest were injured.

However, at such a great cost, the Black Jailer only lost less than two hundred people, and nearly a hundred died at the hands of Mock.

"Wind and Fire Kill!" Just when Mo Ke was full of murderous aura and was about to give the order to turn around and kill back, suddenly a neat shout came, which instantly calmed down Mo Ke, this voice was too familiar to him, the two-handed swordsman battalion.

"The Lord has decreed that no black jailer will be left behind!" As Mo Ke regained his composure, another voice appeared, this person was not someone, it was Ren Hang with a dozen scouts under his command, the reason why the voice was so loud was because they were shouting together.

"Order!" In the end, it was a soldier trained by the Sect, and after the order was given here, the voices of thousands of people over there came back in unison.

"Brothers, if you still have the strength, kill back with Lao Tzu and avenge your brothers!" After hearing the response of the two-handed swordsman battalion, Mock yelled at a group of soldiers around him, then single-handedly kicked his broadsword, and then with a wave of inertia, his body catapulted, and killed the black jailer from behind.

The Lord will use his life, and the soldiers will naturally not spare their lives, and the Lord will avenge their dead brother, but how can they let their brother die in vain! Therefore, there are hundreds of elite soldiers with combat effectiveness, and they all shouted: "Revenge!" Then he went back with Mok.

And directly in front of the black jailers, when they passed by the wrong army with Moke, the rest were just a little more than 3,000 ordinary soldiers, and then this group of black jailers, murderous and killed, in the face of ordinary soldiers, the lethality of the black jailers increased again, and one looked at the past, ordinary soldiers couldn't resist at all, and directly fell a large area, nearly 100 people died on the spot.

However, this is not the end, this is only the beginning, after the black jailer enters the ordinary soldiers, it is like cutting wheat, and the ordinary soldiers have become the ghosts of the black jailers, and the footsteps of the black jailers have not stopped at all.

Seeing this, Delong felt that if he didn't do something about it, the 5,000 soldiers under Moke's command would be defeated. It's just that just when Delong was about to make a move, a big flag appeared, with a big Si character, indicating that Si Pai was in a hurry and finally arrived.

Next, before the black jailer had killed the ordinary soldiers, they took the initiative to disperse to both sides, and the black jailer saw that there was no obstacle, so naturally he did not chase and kill, but directly began to escape.

Seven Kills had been guarded all the time, seeing that the black jailers under his command were so powerful, he was happy and a little helpless, such a powerful soldier, he couldn't let him command at will, if he commanded this army, he assured that the current results would definitely be more than three times larger, and even with this army, he had the confidence to enter the Tianjiao space and compete with others, however, although the black jailers were a special type of troops, but they were destined to not report the particularity of the regiment, and they could not produce elite soldiers.

Just when Qidao silently praised his black jailer, the uniform voice made him can't help but look sideways, and then he saw a big flag, and rows of neat military formations appeared, and then Qidao's gaze couldn't help but stare at it, his eyes were not broken, so he really saw it, this group of swordsmen was definitely not ordinary swordsmen, they all held double swords, and their steps were as steady as a rock.

Just when the two armies were about to meet, the two-handed swordsmen shouted in unison, and the next moment a scene that made the pupils of the seven swords shrink appeared, and the two-handed swordsmen in the front row did not attack directly, but cut the two-handed swords directly, blocking the attack of the black jailer, and then behind them, a sword light slashed, and the black jailer didn't even see the sword, and the person fell softly.

What is called elite, this is called elite, the black jailer is known as a killing machine, whether this is a positive term or a derogatory term, it can only be the opinion of the benevolent and the wise, but the two-handed swordsman is definitely the elite, this point Seven Swords absolutely does not doubt, since his debut, he has not seen a soldier under the command of that person, who can do a picture of the black jailer, and he will be slaughtered.

However, the two-handed swordsman in front of him did it.

"Chen He, who the hell are you!" Seven Swords gave up completely, before he had a little idea, maybe the black jailer under his command could save him, the main general, but now he knew that even if the black jailer had this idea, they couldn't do it.

The foot soldiers killed in front of him, whether it is individual combat power or military array combat power, are much stronger than the black jailers, coupled with the ordinary foot soldiers who stop at all costs, the destruction of the black jailers under his command is already an established fact!

Two thousand black jailers, it took more than an hour to be killed, this battle, there are no corpses everywhere, whether it is the black jailer or the foot soldier under Chen He, the two-handed swordsman would not have done such a thing as breaking the corpse, but he couldn't stop seeing the miserable appearance of his comrades, coupled with the cruelty of the war, the death of the black jailer wanted to pull a back of madness.

In the end, the two-handed swordsman also went crazy, the original move to hurt the enemy, directly transformed into a meat grinder, the two-handed sword wheeled, all the black jailers in front of them as long as they touched, either severed limbs or heads, anyway, the final result was that the black jailers were all wiped out, and the two-handed swordsmen paid the price of three hundred deaths, two hundred serious injuries, and nearly three hundred minor injuries, and the ordinary foot soldiers lost nearly three thousand.

The crazy black jailers really didn't weaken their reputation as killing machines, but it was a pity that this was an uncontrollable infantry that was only for themselves, otherwise, Chen He really wanted to recruit them, because they were definitely strong soldiers who had been attacking the city and were not afraid of death.

Although Chen He also knows that there are no immortals in the war, and he has led the army to fight many battles, and he has seen many dead people, but like today's battle, it was the first time he saw it so badly, and his face was naturally a little embarrassed, because this battle was completely passive, before being ambushed, he didn't even think that someone would make a move on him, and he sent five warriors at once, 20,000 ordinary soldiers, and 5,000 black jailers.

For more than an hour, not only were the seven knives arrested, but none of the four tigers escaped, and in the bottom of his heart, Chen He had also put them on the list of must-kill, but these had to be tortured to find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Si Pai, in this battle, the two-handed swordsman has played a majestic role, and the fierceness of the black jailer can definitely rank in the top ten among the foot soldiers, but the two-handed swordsman can wipe them all out at such a small price, which shows that the two-handed swordsman is also the top among the foot soldiers!" Chen He looked at the end of the last battlefield and said to Spice.

"Lord, the two-handed swordsman battalion still lacks training, if it weren't for the fact that they completely forgot the teachings of their subordinates later, they didn't need to pay such a big price at all, their subordinates promised to train their discipline well, and guaranteed that the next time they encounter the black jailer, they will completely annihilate the other party with less damage!" Although Si Pai was praised by Chen He, but he himself was really dissatisfied, there was no two-handed swordsman battalion in the formation, and the final victory was won by the strength of the individual, such a victory, Si Pai is not rare, he is a general, and the army under his command, even if there is only one person left, can not forget the battle formation.