Chapter 712 The use of soldiers is like a god, and killing people is invisible

The wilderness is empty, and the wind is cold.

Okamoto Lingwu and Koizumumun felt strange, the Chu army escorted the people away, and they must have retreated in a hurry, even if they cleaned up the battlefield, it was impossible to bury all the corpses.

"Okamoto, this matter is strange and weird, and the general firmly believes that the Chu army has not left, and it should still be in this village."

"Koizumi, the army besieged the village and began to search for the bodies of Kaneda Heng and Kawashima Sword, I believe that there will be news soon, everything is under control, just wait patiently."

The Ghost Shadow Corps had already dispersed, searching the village for the whereabouts of the corpse, when the Iron Eagle Warriors began to act, and under the cover of the dark night, they quietly slaughtered the Fuso soldiers in the village.

The Ghost Corps?

Joke!

At this time, the Iron Eagle Sharps were the real ghosts, and their figures were like ghosts, fleeting and quickly flashing through the village.

Chu Feifan completely followed guerrilla tactics, first familiarized himself with the environment of the village, and then caught the night that fell without the knowledge of the enemy soldiers, and harvested their lives.

Half an hour passed, and the soldiers in the village who were looking for the bodies returned, but there was no trace of dozens of squads.

"Xiaoquan, the Chu army is really hidden in existence, and in a short period of time, they actually killed more than 1,000 elite soldiers of our army."

"This Chu army is strong, obviously the number is not very large, otherwise the generals of the Chu army will not choose guerrilla tactics and deal with our army again."

"The order to go down and burn down the village, it was going to leave them with nowhere to hide!"

Okamoto Lingwu clenched his sword, his eyes looked straight ahead, and a cold voice sounded.

Night is falling quietly, and only by burning the village can the Chu army be exposed, otherwise they have been hiding in the shadows, and they will not take any advantage at all.

Koizumumsu bowed his head slightly, agreeing with Okamoto Lingwu's strategy, drew his sword, and signaled that the army behind him was arson.

Long.

Smoke rose from the torches, the village was red in the light of the fire, and the Ghost Legion was just about to start setting fires, when the sound of the ground shaking was heard.

Suddenly raised his head and looked straight ahead, on horseback Okamoto Lingwu and Koizumumi Song, and the two of them were stunned in their eyes.

Under the shroud of smoke, more than 1,000 people of the Chu army opposite the army stood on horseback, holding a huge bow in their hands, holding arrows, and the sharp arrows pointed directly at the Fusang army in front.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Iron Eagle Sharps, every battle must be defeated, fearless and fearless, kill!"

The Iron Eagle Ruishi is fully armored, a broad-bodied short sword, a fine iron dagger and a cowhide shield, and the total weight is about 80 catties.

But after Ou Yezi's equipment transformation and the cadre Mo Ye's equipment, they are now wearing Xuantie armor, hanging a long sword from their waists, holding a battle shield in their hands, and a total weight of about sixty catties.

However, the combat power has been greatly increased several times, and these equipment are all the proud works of Master Ou Yezi, and there is no such superb equipment in the south of the East China Sea.

Chu Feifan took the lead, the dragon battle heavenly halberd rushed straight into the sky, the black horse under the crotch neighed wildly, Zhao Yun, Chu Ya longitudinal horse and both sides, a thousand iron eagle sharps with their legs between the horseback, the long sword out of the sheath, and the battle shield in hand.

The thunderous killing shouts came, and the vast and majestic murderous aura swept in, although the Chu army only had more than a thousand people, but the killing aura they released was earth-shattering, making people daunting and frightened.

"More than 1,000 soldiers want to compete with an army of 10,000 people, joke!"

"The little people who hide their heads and tail and sneak attack and kill people, how can they be brave!"

"The soldiers of the Ghost Shadow Corps listened to the order, drew out the war knives in your hands, and killed the enemy soldiers of the Chu State."

"Kill!"

Koizumumun's sword was unsheathed, wrapped around the reins in his hand, his gaze stayed on Emperor Jinjia Chu, and a contemptuous look swept by.

He roared and urged the horse to rush towards Chu Feifan.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The sound of rumbling horses' hooves came, and the halberd in Chu Feifan's hand penetrated the void, and when Koizumumun approached, he released it with a blow to the dragon halberd method, and the battle halberd sank into Koizumumatsu's chest.

"Vulnerable!"

Retracting the halberd, Koizumumi Song fell to the ground in response, the bubbling blood stained the ground red, he spun the halberd, turned the horse's head, and rushed towards Okamoto Lingwu on the side.

"This person's cultivation is terrifying, Koizumumi Song is not the enemy of unity?"

Looking at Xiao Quansong, whose eyes were wide open and had no breath on the ground, looked back at Emperor Chu who came with a halberd, Okamoto Lingwu was terrified, clutched the war knife in his hand, and fled back to the horse.

Okamoto Lingwu knew that he and Koizumumi Matsu were on par, and in the face of Emperor Chu's strong attack, he chose to save his life and took the opportunity to escape.

"Want to escape?"

A cold voice sounded, a sly smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the reins in his hands rose and fell, and one person and one rider soon went hand in hand with Okamoto Lingwu.

"Dare to mess with me, kill!"

"Dare to hurt the people, behead!"

"You soldiers of the Fusang Empire, whoever encounters me, kill them all, and show no mercy."

The two war horses drove side by side, the horses roared endlessly, Okamoto Lingwu looked at Emperor Chu, his face was frightened, he had already guessed the identity of Chu Feifan.

"Emperor Chu?"

"With courage, more than 1,000 soldiers and armor have swallowed up 10,000 people in our army, and such a strong enemy will become the biggest enemy of Fusang."

Okamoto Lingwu muttered to himself, reined in the horse's direction, slapped the war knife in his hand on the horse's back, and galloped forward frantically.

When night fell, the stars were shining, the moonlight was bright, and the black horse on the barren ancient road stepped into the air, and the halberd came out of his hand, like a heavy artillery bomb inserted in front of the war horse under Okamoto's crotch.

"Bang!"

The sound of a huge concussion spread, and the hooves of the war horse under Okamoto Lingwu's crotch rose, and he neighed at the sky, his figure tilted, and he almost fell off the horse's back.

"Huh!"

Zhan Lu came out of the sheath, his figure was in the air, and in a few verticals, Chu Feifan appeared behind Okamoto Lingwu, and a sword slashed down in the air, the silver-white sword light swept away, and a pillar of blood flew out wildly.

Koizumuma Song, Okamoto Lingwu are all the top grades of the Martial Emperor Realm, and in the face of his cultivation at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, the two are not opponents at all.

Killing the two generals of the unified army in Fusang, Chu Feifan returned to the horse and rushed towards the battlefield where the two armies were fighting, the battle spread under the night, and the ghost shadow corps was completely chaotic under the unscrupulous back and forth impact of the Iron Eagle Sharp Soldiers, and the generals of the unified army were beheaded, and the morale plummeted.

The trees fell and scattered, and the walls fell and everyone pushed them.

Okamoto Lingwu and Koizumumi Song fell, the Ghost Shadow Corps suffered a setback and became a plate of loose sand, Zhao Yun and Chu Ya led the two teams of sharp soldiers, like a bamboo, fighting all the way.

The wolf smoke is everywhere, and hundreds of generals are fighting wildly, killing with blood, and moving forward bravely.

At night.

The Chu army roared and laughed wildly, the long sword in his hand swirled and danced in the night wind, the ground around him was full of broken arms and broken swords, and the ghost soldiers scattered in the night in the distance fled without any purpose.

The joy of victory made the Chu army excited, and the people in the village walked out of the cellar and quickly gathered around the Iron Eagle Ruishi, their faces swept away with gloom, replaced by excited joy.

Chu Feifan stepped forward, and the people knelt on the ground to salute, their high voices echoing in the night, and their flashing eyes were full of pious gaze.

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