Don was expressionless.

Swallowtail camp, he hadn't heard of it and didn't care. The adult's order was to hope that he would be able to win an hour, and Tang Yi would be able to read the meaning of this order.

The soldiers are not optimistic about the Jackal Corps.

Tang Yi actually knew very well that the soldiers had never paid much attention to the Jackal Corps. This is not the slightest surprise, Tang Yi was born because of the Southern Cross Corps, and he knows the situation of the Corps very well. What's more, back then, the soldiers were in charge of the new barracks, and these jackal soldiers were far from even the reserves of the previous vassals, so it was not surprising that the soldiers didn't look down on them.

From the very beginning, it was Tang Yi who was in charge of the Jackal Corps.

After spending a long time with these hard-working jackal soldiers, Tang Yi slowly changed his opinion of them. The strength of these jackal soldiers is very weak, and they have no tactical literacy to speak of, but their hardships and hard work made Tang Yi moved.

These gnolls live in the desert, and the harsh environment makes them as tenacious as those plants in the desert.

Humble and speechless, tenacious and tenacious.

In this corps destined to become cannon fodder, there is no one who does not work hard, no one who is lazy, and who is not afraid of death. Watching them grow up little by little, watching them sweat, watching them fight for their lives, Tang Yi, who built them with his own hands, volunteered to become their main general.

Because Tang Yi has feelings for them, and even more because Tang Yi is unwilling.

He was unwilling, such a tenacious corps was regarded as a cannon fodder corps.

But he also knows that in the Corps, your value is always related to your ability. If you want to be recognized by the soldiers, then the Jackal Legion must show enough combat power and need enough victory!

The reason why the elite is the elite is because of their strong combat power and because of their brilliant record.

The adults asked him to fight for an hour, but what Tang Yi wanted was a victory!

The Jackal Corps was also spotted by the Dovetail Battalion, who stopped about a kilometer away from the Jackal Corps.

Zhang Zheng was about forty years old, and he looked rough, and he looked intently at the jackal army in front of him. When he saw the soul general at the front, he sneered: "This battle will be won!"

In order to please him, Ye Jiu offered a price that he couldn't refuse. Although he was greedy, he was extremely cautious and repeatedly studied every detail of the battle of the Jackals. His own strength is not strong, but the tactical camp is quite good, and what he fears the most is the soul martial artist with amazing ability to control mang.

Even when he was in Orion, he had never seen such a strong general!

It's so tough!

As for the Jackal Corps, he didn't pay attention to it at all, in his opinion, such an unfamiliar rookie is also a legion, it is a joke. Compared to his dovetail battalion, the strength of the two sides is too far apart.

The soul general who was the leader with ***, Zhang Zheng recognized it at a glance, it was the soul general who rushed into battle that day. Such a soul general, it is very suitable to be a sharp knife, but it is completely inappropriate to command the corps.

Zhang Zheng was relieved, it seemed that Ye Jiu's arrangement caught Tang Tian and them off guard, and they had made such a serious mistake!

What a bargain for nothing!

If you can defeat the famous Jackal Legion, then your own swallowtail battalion will also rise and become more famous!

Suddenly, the Jackal Corps in front of them took the initiative to attack and rushed towards them.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Zhang Zheng's expression turned cold, and he suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Round array!"

I saw that the swallowtail camp suddenly changed its formation, and quickly shrank to the middle, round and round, and the battle formation was calm.

The impact of the other party is in harmony with the chapter's mind, the swallowtail battalion is stronger than the attack, he was worried that the other party would not be able to shrink, but he didn't expect the other party's whole army to launch, and he was overjoyed in his heart.

I really don't know whether to live or die.

The distance between the two sides quickly closed.

For some reason, Zhang Zheng always felt that something was wrong, which detail was missing?

Suddenly, his heart jumped suddenly, command!

That's right!

The oncoming Jackal Corps of 200 people, the formation is not chaotic at all, it is a standard sharp arrow formation!

A high-speed charge like this is the most test of command, and if the command is not enough, the formation will inevitably be chaotic. But...... The formation of the other party in front of him was not the slightest bit chaotic.

Oh no! This soul warrior hid his strength last time!

Zhang Zheng, who was suspicious by nature, involuntarily jumped out of this idea in his mind, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

In such a trance, the Jackal Corps had already rushed to a place less than fifty meters away from them.

"Kill!"

It was like thunder on the ground, and the wind and clouds changed.

Tang Yi was like a door panel in his hand, and with the terrifying sound of the wind, he whistled out. Behind him, the Jackals swung their scimitars in unison.

Two hundred swords, combined into one, straight to the point!

The chilling killing intent made the hearts of the soldiers of the swallowtail battalion tremble, but fortunately, Zhang Zheng was experienced in the end, and shouted: "Shield!"

The shield soldiers in the corps were located at the outermost part of the circle, and they simultaneously raised the shields in their hands and frantically injected true power.

Fifty shields lit up at the same time, converging into a single light mask, protecting the entire corps into it.

The huge blade slashed at the light mask.

The light shield shattered in an instant, and all the shield soldiers fell backwards as if they had been hit with a heavy hammer in the chest. The companions behind hurriedly supported them and injected true power into their bodies.

The momentum of the Jackal Corps was also stopped, and the huge recoil force also made their chests tight, but fortunately, the advantage in numbers kept them from being injured.

However, they slowed down!

For a corps in the charge, losing the advantage of speed, the threat plummets.

The point is, at this point they have no time to turn around.

A hint of killing intent flashed in Zhang Zheng's eyes: "Open!"

A hole opened in the circle, and the unending Jackal Corps roared into it.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Zheng's mouth, he was full of confidence in his heart, he had fallen into his rhythm by fighting so far, although he had sacrificed the combat power of fifty shield soldiers, but it was undoubtedly extremely cost-effective.

Next, it's his best tactic, positional strangulation!

"Strangling!"

The soldiers formed small formations, like a pair of fast-turning scissors, dripping and turning.

Dovetail like a knife!

Few people know that this name, which does not seem to have the slightest murderous intent, has no mystery. This move is the tactic that Zhang Zheng is most familiar with, and there are countless enemies who have fallen on this move.

Once the strangulation of positions begins, it means that victory is not far off.

Looking at the soldiers on the outer layer of the Jackal Corps in a hurry, blocking left and right, and looking embarrassed, Zhang Zheng was extremely proud in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze fall on him.

He subconsciously looked at it, and it was a pair of cold eyes.

Those indifferent eyes were full of killing intent!

Tang Yi on horseback suddenly arched his body.

Wait! What is this guy trying to do......

A bad idea jumped out of Zhang Zheng's mind.

Tang Yi jumped up in the air suddenly, the pitch-black *** was held high above the top, his body stretched and curved, only that face, clumsy and waveless.

The rich killing machine firmly locks Zhang Zheng!

The flamingos ran wildly in the desert, and the flamingos running at high speed were covered in rich and bright red flames that were torn into a horizontal line of fire. Ling Xu was very happy, the speed of the flamingo was faster than before. What's more, the martial soul of the flamingo also seems to be stronger than before!

I'm stronger than ever!

Ling Xu's palm rubbed lightly against the flamingo, and the flamingo rubbed his head affectionately in his palm.

I'm excited, I can't wait, our destination is on the battlefield!

Ling Xu thought silently, suddenly, he raised his face, and two black dots appeared in the distance, his expression was cold, and he did not hesitate to meet him.

The crane behind saw Ling Xu who was suddenly accelerating, and his face couldn't help showing a helpless look, this guy has always been like this.

What a guy who doesn't have team spirit!

After silently slandering in his heart, the crane's outstretched arms flapped softly like a feather, and his speed increased suddenly.

Yongxian is about twenty-five or sixteen, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a demeanor like an immortal, not stained with the slightest vulgarity, and chuckles while flying: "Mr. Ye is really a hero-like character, I didn't expect to invite a senior like Guang Lao, but the younger generation is quite surprised." ”

Hirogo is known as the Blood Knife Warrior and has been famous for more than 30 years, but because he is too bloodthirsty and brutal, his realm has been difficult to improve. But his own strength is also extremely strong, ranking 8315th on the heavenly list.

Guangwu has an old face, his face is full of wrinkles, and his head is full of white hair like snow, but his eyes are extremely sharp, and he is carrying a big knife on his back, and he squints his eyes: "I didn't expect that I and my companion would be Yongxian's nephew!

Yongxian has a great background, his teacher Bian Wuheng, stepped into the holy realm ten years ago, causing a sensation in the world.

Bian Wuheng has three disciples, ranking last among the Yongxian and the weakest in strength, but the ranking of the heavenly list is also 8228.

Yongxian's upper body bowed slightly to show his gratitude: "The family teacher's body is still strong, but he doesn't like foreign affairs, and he lives in a simple place, and even the younger generations can hardly see it a few times a year." ”

Guangwu bowed: "The prosperity of the world is boring for the border master. ”

Suddenly, the two of them closed their voices in unison, and their eyes fell into the distance, and two figures, one red and one black, were shooting towards the two of them.

"It saves us the effort of searching. Yongxianzhong's tone was casual.

"Hmph, the old man owed Ye Jiu a favor back then, and he paid it back today!" Guangwu licked his lips, his eyes full of murderous intent: "I want to kill a good person today!"

Yongxianzhong's face was as indifferent as usual, but he didn't like it in his heart, he was from a famous family, and he naturally didn't like such a martial artist like an evil demon.

His gaze was on the enemy, and he was quite interested. He had heard about Tang Tian's rumors these days, and he was quite interested in Tang Tian's people. Yongxian Zhong is a closed disciple of Bian Wuheng, which is known to everyone, but few people know that he is also Ye Jiu's son-in-law. Ye Jiu's daughter is his wife.

Ye Jiu is his father-in-law, and Ye Chaoge is his brother-in-law, how can he shirk it?

However, it is interesting to watch.

Guangwu couldn't hold back the murderous spirit in his heart for a long time, and took the lead in rushing towards the red figure. In mid-air, Guangwu drew his knife out of the sheath, and with a roar, he was like an eagle pounced on the rabbit, and he killed it in the air!

The sword was stained with blood.

What a violent knife!

The center of Yongxian was awe-inspiring, but what he didn't expect was that the warrior who rode the bird was amazingly brave, and with the momentum, he took off into the air against the blood-red sword.

A little silvery cold glow bloomed in his field of vision.