Chapter Ninety-Two: Miserable

Among Jinfan's many troops, there is a branch of the army that is not afraid of arrows, that is, the Iron Guard Battalion, so when Lu Mian used the crossbowmen to block the rout and Jinfan's army approaching, the Iron Guard Battalion still braved the rain of arrows and rushed straight to the Lujiang Central Army.

Lu Mian's teeth itched when he saw this, and roared: "What about the cavalry!?" Kill these bastards in turtle shells!! ”

In fact, there are cavalry in the Lujiang army, but the number is very small, only five hundred cavalry, so Lu Mian has been hiding and not using it, he is now sending this cavalry, obviously intending to use the powerful impact of the cavalry to deal with the difficult Iron Guard Battalion.

Gan Ning had already prepared for this: "Crossbowmen, target enemy cavalry, shoot me hard!" ”

The Iron Guard Battalion is not afraid of shooting, but the Lujiang cavalry is afraid, after all, the other party is only a light cavalry and not a heavy cavalry.

If there was no obstacle between the two sides, this cavalry could completely break through the crossbowmen's formation in an instant with its strong mobility, but at this moment, the Jinfan crossbowmen, who were able to play stably with the Iron Guard Battalion in front, immediately caused great damage to the cavalry of Lujiang.

The impact of the cavalry is indeed terrifying, even with the cover of the crossbowmen, the Iron Guard Battalion that resisted the enemy head-on still suffered a lot of casualties, of course, in comparison, the casualty of the opposing cavalry is undoubtedly more huge.

Lu Mian's eyes were split, his heart was dripping blood, he found that the situation was constantly developing in a direction unfavorable to him, not only the cavalry's charge was blocked, but the soldiers and horses on both wings were also crumbling under the washing of the Jinfan cavalry, in addition, Jinfan's sword and shield soldiers also began to gradually press, according to the current situation, whether Lu Mian wanted to or not, the collision between the other party and his own Chinese army was inevitable.

Lu Mian didn't want to be too passive, so he gritted his teeth, pointed the big knife in his hand forward, and shouted: "The whole army will attack, kill all these Jinfan thieves for me!" ”

Lu Mian finally put all his troops into the battlefield, and tens of thousands of Lujiang Chinese troops and Jinfan collided fiercely, blood splashed, and the scene became chaotic.

The Iron Guard Battalion was still at the forefront, blocking the most violent charge of the Lujiang Army, and the surrounding area was densely packed with enemies, and in the rear of the Iron Guard Battalion, the action space of the Lujiang cavalry was compressed to the extreme, and a piece of Jinfan sword and shield soldiers surrounded them, and they cut down this group of cavalry to the ground.

This battle is undoubtedly the most tragic battle since Jinfan's debut, both sides have no formation at all, this melee with a total number of more than 30,000 people, at this moment is the blood and fighting spirit of the soldiers.

Gan Ning sat on the pheasant horse, facing the Lujiang soldiers who were constantly killing him, his eyes were cold, and when the big knife flew over, there seemed to be a layer of silver air cover around him, but whenever any Lujiang soldier entered the range of the air cover, it was difficult to escape the doom of being shocked or hacked to death.

"Ahh Die!! I'm going to die!! ”

Zhou Hu was like a wounded beast, roaring while madly harvesting the lives of one enemy soldier after another.

The battle has been going on so far, Zhou Hu's physical strength has reached the limit, and the hands holding the knife are already trembling, right now, he is completely relying on his own willpower to barely support, and the situation of the rest of the Iron Guard Battalion soldiers is similar to him, after all, the consumption of physical strength by wearing heavy armor is too great, if it weren't for the rigorous physical training during this time, I am afraid that he would have fallen down by now.

Wang Chong still led the cavalry back and forth in the battle array, his arrow was extremely sharp, and even the Jinfan cavalry behind him also burst out with a powerful combat force, where he passed, like a wind and clouds, Lujiang soldiers fell under the iron hooves of the Jinfan cavalry.

"Ling'er, let's keep up!!" Wang Chong shouted angrily and drove his horse straight to the hinterland of the Lujiang army.

At this moment, the situation has completely lost control, both sides are red-eyed, the tenacity of the Lujiang army far exceeds Wang Chong's expectations, if the two sides continue to fight each other like this, even if Jinfan can win, it will only be a miserable victory, which is meaningless to Wang Chong.

Quick!

Wang Chong's goal is already very clear: "Open the skill, capture the thief and capture the king!" ”

"Please select the target for implementation!"

"Lu Mian!"

"The object has been locked successfully, and the battle between the two sides is being matched, please ...... later. Ding, the match is successful, this time the lv1 thief and king capture skill can increase the success rate by 10%, the current success rate is 50%, the cooldown time is one day, do you confirm the use? ”

"Damn, it's too low!" Wang Chong couldn't help but scold, "No! ”

In such a large-scale battlefield, half of the success rate is actually not low, but the risk is too great, and once you fail, you may also fall into a siege.

So, Wang Chong immediately used three skill points to upgrade the thief to level 3, this time, he can be regarded as a free out, you must know that he just yesterday to spend time to work to level 3, and now he has spent three skill points on the thief and the king, so that the skill points he has accumulated with great difficulty are on the verge of hollowing out in an instant.

"Ding, this time the lv3 thief capture king skill can increase the success rate by 30%, the current success rate is 70%, the cooldown time is one day, do you confirm the use?"

The 70% success rate is enough for Wang Chong to fight: "Yes!" ”

It seemed that an invisible energy permeated Wang Chong's side, and the pressure brought to him by the surrounding Lujiang soldiers was suddenly greatly reduced, and Wang Chong rode his horse and galloped, advancing more than a step faster than before.

It's a pity that the skill of capturing the thief and capturing the king can only be applied to himself, which also makes a fault between Wang Chong and the Jinfan cavalry, and now Wang Chong is enough to be called single-handed.

Fortunately, in his absence, Lu Qiling also has enough ability to lead this cavalry, Wang Chong temporarily discarded many distracting thoughts, and at this moment, in his eyes, except for Lu Mian, there is no room for anything else.

Wang Chong came towards his side with a murderous spirit, where would Lu Mian, who was located in the rear of the Lujiang army, not notice? After all, on such a densely populated battlefield, Wang Chong is the only one galloping on his horse as if he was in a no-man's land.

The heavy shadow of the spear picked up all the Lujiang soldiers who were blocking his way, and the blood stained the robe red, Wang Chong was like a bloody god of war, raised his head, and yelled at Lu Mian in front of him with a hideous expression: "Lu Mian Xiao'er, don't you come to receive death soon!?" ”

Lu Mian was shattered by Wang Chong's roar, the martial arts displayed by the latter were too shocking, in Lu Mian's opinion, even Ji Ling, the number one general under Yuan Shu, might not be Wang Chong's opponent.

"Quick! Stop him for me!! As the distance between Wang Chong and himself got closer and closer, Lu Mian was completely anxious, he knew that his martial arts were no match for Wang Chong, if he was really killed by the other party, his life would not be saved.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Wang Chong was completely enchanted at this time, even if Lu Mian kept inciting the Lujiang soldiers to come up and stop him, his pace of progress did not pause for a moment.

A flash of fear flashed in Lu Mian's eyes, the so-called taking the head of the enemy general in the army is talking about a pervert like Wang Chong, right?

Single-handedly, Wang Chong fought a bloody way, when the distance between the two sides was less than 100 steps, Lu Mian only felt a violent killing intent rushing towards him, making his heart twitch, shortness of breath, faintly out of breath.

"Run!!" Lu Mian's face was hot, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the psychological defense line finally collapsed completely at this moment, he didn't want to die yet, as for the life or death of his subordinates, where is the importance of his own life?

"Lu Mianxiu is leaving!!" Wang Chong's afterglow had never left Lu Mian, so when he saw that he was about to run at this moment, he immediately shouted and drove the horse to chase after him.

Wang Chong's shout was obviously shouted to the Lujiang soldiers, and when these soldiers subconsciously looked back and found that their general had really left them and ran alone, they were suddenly struck by lightning and stunned in disbelief.

Wang Chong took the opportunity to break through the encirclement of the Lujiang soldiers, and the Baiyun horse chased after Lu Mian like an arrow from the string, and the distance between the two sides quickly narrowed.

The sound of the horse's hooves behind him became clearer and clearer, Lu Mian's face became more and more gloomy, he didn't expect the war horse under Wang Chong's crotch to be so fast, right now, he had no way to go to the sky, and there was no way to enter the ground.

"Fight!" When people are in a desperate situation, they can often burst out with greater energy, Lu Mian knew that there was nowhere to escape, but he overcame the fear in his heart, pulled the reins, turned around and raised a knife and slashed at Wang Chong who was chasing.

Poof!

Blood splashed, and before Lu Mian's broadsword fell, Wang Chong's lightning-fast spear had already penetrated his chest first.

"I can't help myself!" Wang Chong snorted disdainfully, and then the spear picked up Lu Mian's corpse, and the loud voice spread across the battlefield like rolling thunder, "Lu Mian is dead, why don't you quickly put down your weapons and surrender!?" ”