Seeing that the 10,000 soldiers in the front row were under the order of Beigong Boyu, they set up spears and shields on the spot, according to this posture, these 10,000 soldiers were afraid that they would directly use their bodies to resist the charge of the fangs.

It has to be said that this method, although cruel, does work. The fanged troops, who were originally facing oncoming, also pulled a horn to the sides at this moment, and then turned around.

Seeing this scene, the Qiang Hu soldiers were puzzled at first, and then excited, and the rest of their lives after the catastrophe were nothing more than that. Even if there are no casualties to the fangs, the physical strength is still consumed!

However, the originally ecstatic expressions did not last long, and they were startled by a burst of bull roars.

Countless big black bulls, behind the fanged troops, rushed madly and chaotically. Each black bull was surrounded by spears, knives, armor, iron spikes, and so on, chaotic and hideous.

This time the soldiers of the human wall blocking the front were miserable, and they wanted to retreat, but the crowd behind them did not give them a chance at all, not to mention that if they turned around and ran away, who could stop the crazy black bull?

Even though they were afraid, even though they were afraid, the remaining shred of reason made them grit their teeth and straighten their spears and grasp their shields.

The rush that came as scheduled, the black bull burned by the oilcloth completely ignored everything in front of him, and roared frantically trying to smash everything that stood in his way. Two thousand fiery oxen entered the Qianghu camp, raging and frenzied.

It was also at this time that the fanged troops that went around to the sides began the pattern of arrow rain washing the ground, and the indiscriminate arrow rain came in waves. With fire bulls raging inside and fangs harassing outside, the bloated Qianghu army looked extremely chaotic at this time.

Soon, a team of more than 10,000 people broke away from the Qianghu army and attacked the fanged troops on the left. But in the face of the fanged troops with extremely fast speed, the speed of the team of more than 10,000 people is somewhat dwarfed. But Ma Chao and Cheng Yanjin, who led this 2,000 fanged troops, gradually disagreed.

Cheng Yanjin believes that this strategy of wandering and harassment should be continued, while Ma Chao, who has always been reckless to the end, believes that he should move forward bravely and destroy this team of more than 10,000 people. The occurrence of disagreements means that the momentum of the army is agitated and uneasy. Xue Rengui, who felt the change in the momentum of the fanged troops for the first time, frowned. Puzzled but unsolved, he could only kill as far to the left as possible.

After the disagreement between the two main generals, the speed of the fangs that were originally fighting and retreating decreased a lot, and Beigong Liang, who saw this opportunity, took the lead. Kill directly from the ranks, and lead five hundred guards to block the rear of the fanged troops. Although all this was seen by Ma Chao and others, the experience of winning repeatedly made Ma Chao disdain five hundred people. Even Cheng Yanjin, who wanted to retreat, had to stay and continue to join forces after seeing Ma Chao's side and seemed to be unconscious.

Should it be said that it was the blessing of General Ma Chaotian, even the guards trained by Beigong Liang were defeated in front of the fangs, even if the number of fangs was four times as large, nearly half of them died in one face. However, Beigong Liang alone almost blocked the almost undamaged 2,000 fanged troops, not to mention the more than 200 personal guards who were on the side.

Ma Chao and Cheng Biting Jin Qi joined forces to fight Beigong Liang, if it weren't for dozens of fanged pawns attacking at the same time, I'm afraid that the two of them would have been stabbed under the horse a long time ago. Even so, there are still dangers. What's more, this delay, the Qianghu soldiers soon surrounded him, and a tough battle was inevitable.

As more and more corpses fell, the fangs began to suffer casualties. It's as if it's a notch, and once opened, it's no longer controllable.

Seeing that the fanged casualties were getting bigger and bigger, Ma Chao and Cheng were in a hurry, and as soon as they were in a hurry, the flaws leaked out, and the two people who were already struggling to support were slashed down by Beigong Liang with a knife, if it weren't for the nearby fanged soldiers desperately blocking a trace of time, at least one of the two would have died here. For the first time, death was so close. At the same time, there were only more than 1,400 fanged soldiers left, as if they also felt something, and the momentum of tragedy and death was once again enveloped.

The change in the fangs was the first to be discovered by Xue Rengui, who commanded the whole army, but there were too many soldiers in front of him, and it was too late.

Thinking that the other two thousand fanged soldiers who might have died because of his tardiness, the emotions of unwillingness, resentment, and self-blame enveloped Xue Rengui. The originally red air flow gradually converged on Xue Rengui again with the momentum.

Feeling the momentum that was becoming more and more familiar, Xue Rengui knew that his strength was about to skyrocket again. No ecstasy, no excitement. Heavy and uneasy. Xue Rengui didn't know how much strength he would have in the future with this halberd, and how much combat power he could have with his fangs, but Xue Rengui had to do it. Otherwise, it will not be able to merge with another team of fangs, and it will not be able to deter these Qianghu soldiers again.

When that streamer converged more and more on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, it made the entire Fang Tian Painting Halberd shine again.

When that red light appeared on Xue Rengui, the fear in the hearts of the Qianghu soldiers in the last battle was completely aroused.

"It's him, it's him, it's him! Here he is again! Red devil! ”

"Ancestors, save me..."

Fear spread instantly. And although the Qianghu soldiers who had only heard it before didn't really feel it, they looked at the people around them... Fear is contagious, especially when it comes to you. For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the all-engulfing light.

A halberd was waved, and the wind and clouds changed color. When that incomparably huge light fell, all the Qianghu soldiers lost their minds. The halberd fell, and another huge crack ran through the entire Qianghu soldiers. Taking advantage of the moment when everyone lost their minds, Xue Rengui strengthened his spirit and led two thousand fangs to rush over.

Beigong Liang, who was about to cut off Ma Yun with one sword, suddenly waved the knife in mid-air when he felt the power that made people surrender again. Turning his head, seeing this same scene, the battle intent in his body continued to pour out, and only the right hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

At this time, at the previous crack, the handsome and mighty tall man, looking at the crack in front of him, his originally dark and regretful expression changed suddenly in an instant. Looking up at the southeast, feeling the same momentum, galloped away.

In another similar direction, after feeling this momentum, the young general of the golden armor was shocked in his heart, and then led the cavalry to rush over first, and quickly whipped his horse and raced against time. His face was slightly anxious, and a faint voice came out: It must be in time.

As for Shen Hao, when he saw Ma Chao being surrounded, he was so anxious that he rushed into the ranks of tens of thousands of people in the first place, without a trace of waves...