Chapter 479: Three Drums Break the Formation

"Yang Yi! Today I will sacrifice your dog's life to my Father's spirit in heaven! Xue Zhengfang roared.

Yang Yi struggled to straighten out the heavy armor on his body, and said with a smile: "What's your name?" Oh yes, Xue Zhengfang, right? Six years ago, I could have killed you, and I could have killed you today, otherwise I wouldn't have come here. Hum... Yu Wenmang really has no one under him, and he actually sent a tender egg with no hair to kill me Yang Yi? Ridiculous or not? I'm standing here today, one step away, I'm your grandson! ”

No matter how good Xue Zhengfang's forbearance is, he is also angered by Yang Yi's scolding array, and it is not surprising that Yang Yi's words will be effective every time he provokes the enemy, the words of the ancients are too limited, people in this era pay attention to the cultivation of connotation, even if they scold, they can't get rid of the swishing breath, where is Yang Yi scolding like this, in every sentence.

However, regardless of whether Yang Yi was irritated or not, Xue Zhengfang had already made up his mind to kill Yang Yi the first time he saw Yang Yi, and Yang Yi's words only hoped that Xue Zhengfang would lose his mind, so that his plan could become more perfect.

Obviously, Yang Yi succeeded.

At this time, Xue Zhengfang was like an irascible lion, his eyes were blood-red, and his hair was scattered.

At this point, there is no need to say more.

Xue Zhengfang slowly raised the spear in his hand and pointed forward, and snorted coldly: "Array!!! ”

Suddenly, the dull snare drum sounded again, and with the sound of the drum, the Wenzhou army formation slowly unfolded, with the sword and axe in front and the equipment in the back, and the cavalry on both wings, gradually transforming from a defensive phalanx to a Yanling attack formation.

Yang Yi looked at the situation where the 30,000 Wenzhou army quickly changed its formation without showing any disorder, and couldn't help but sigh: "This Xue Zhengfang still has a very good set of rules for governing the army, but it's a pity...."

Although Yang Yi likes talented people very much, but this Xue Zhengfang's father Xue Yan died in his own hands, this hatred is so great that this person has absolutely no possibility of surrendering, even if he dares to surrender, Yang Yi will not dare to use it.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi shook his head with a wry smile and waved his hand behind him gently.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The war drums of the Shu army also sounded at the same time, and more than 10,000 soldiers of the Shu army quickly began to change formations.

Soon, both sides had already finished arranging, and Yang Yi and Xue Zhengfang seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, there was no vanguard, no reserve army, and the three armies were one, and they all put on a posture of winning and losing a battle.

Yang Yi did this in order to show a posture of seeing death as if he were at home in order to get rid of Xue Zhengfang's last suspicions, and Xue Zhengfang thought that no matter what tricks Yang Yi had or ambushed soldiers, in the absence of any other Shu army within a radius of 100 miles, as long as his 30,000 people gathered together and fought steadily, it was impossible to lose to Yang Yi no matter what.

And Xue Zhengfang knew that the biggest killing weapon of the Shu army was their long-range attack ordnance equipment, which was extremely powerful, if it was a battle with the Shu army, I was afraid that even if they won, they would suffer great losses, so it was the best strategy to defeat the Shu army in hand-to-hand combat.

The two of them have their own ghosts, and this battle is inevitable.

"Kill !!" Xue Zhengfang snorted coldly, and the 30,000 Wenzhou army rushed out with excitement like a hungry beast that had been hungry for a long time.

At the same time, Yang Yi's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly pulled out the sword on his waist and raised it in mid-air, and the soldiers of the Shu army rushed out silently, but they swooped down like an eagle that had been observing its prey for a long time in the air.

"Five hundred meters... 400 meters....200 meters... One hundred meters...."

The battle formations of the two armies are getting closer and closer like two menacing torrents.

"Boom !!!"

In the end, the two huge torrents collided together, and in the fierce slamming sound of soldiers, blood danced in the air, shouting angrily, screaming, and the sound of despair was endless.

Yang Yi hates this kind of hard-fought war, which is one of the most brutal scenes in the world. In this purgatory-like battlefield, life is like a mustard, and a strong man who was still vigorous one moment may become a cold corpse in the next second.

The smell of blood in the air was disgusting, and only those in purgatory could not smell it.

Yang Yi sat motionless on the horse, his eyes were as cold as ice, and all that could be seen in those clear pupils was red, the red of blood.

The Shu army fought very bravely, in the initial contact, 10,000 Shu troops with excellent equipment and even faintly forced the 30,000 Wenzhou army back to the situation, which made many Shu soldiers excited.

But Yang Yi was not happy, if the Wenzhou army was so vulnerable, then it would be absolutely impossible for them to get here.

Sure enough, seeing that the first strike of the Shu army was exhausted, Xue Zhengfang in the army formation smiled coldly, and the silver spear in his hand was raised again, waving left and right.

Suddenly, the two wings of the Wenzhou Army's Yanling Array quickly unfolded, extending their battle line more than twice, just like a lion spreading its two sharp claws, fiercely pounced on the Shu army from the side.

In order not to be attacked on three sides, the Shu army had to follow the Wenzhou army to change formations, and the left and right wings were divided into 2,000 people to meet the attack, which was able to withstand the offensive of the Wenzhou army.

However, the horizontal front was stretched so long, and the disadvantage of the lack of troops of the Shu army was immediately highlighted.

The Wenzhou army, which is three times larger than the Shu army, can have two or three squads like wheels when attacking the formation, but the Shu army has not been replaced, everyone can only grit their teeth to withstand the Wenzhou army's wave after wave of rushing formation, and the entire military formation soon became crumbling and extremely difficult.

Seeing that the Shu army's military array was being forced to get smaller and smaller, and it was also falling backwards more and more, Monkey Jian'er, who was worried about Yang Yi's safety, hurriedly said: "Your Highness! Withdraw! ”

Yang Yi, who was sitting on the horse, didn't seem to hear it, but his two pairs of eyes stared motionlessly at the battlefield in front of him that had been retreating towards him.

"Wait... Wait a minute..."Yang Yi kept thinking lightly in his heart.

Yang Yi's gaze passed through the battlefield of blood mist and confusion, and on the opposite side of that battlefield, there was also a pair of eyes full of murderous intent looking directly at him, it was Xue Zhengfang.

Xue Zhengfang did not join the battle on the battlefield, but only led the guards to follow the army, and walked forward step by step, in this process, Xue Zhengfang's eyes almost never left Yang Yi.

"Herald! Beat three drums!! Xue Zhengfang said coldly.

As the name suggests, many armies will use these three drums as their horns, and each drum will urge the sergeants to rush and kill hard, layer by layer. After three formations, either the enemy is broken or exhausted, which is an extremely extreme battle formation method.

However, at this time, no one objected to Xue Zhengfang's use of this extreme battle formation method, because anyone could see that the Shu army was extremely difficult to support, and as long as the attack was more ferocious, it would definitely be able to break the formation.