127 What a loser
At this time, the battlefield was already in chaos, countless soldiers of the Creation Gate were divided, the military formation had long been gone, and everyone was passively beaten.
An army without cooperation is, to put it bluntly, a bunch of ruffians, and there is no rule at all to fight a war.
At this time, Yu Qilin and Li Feiyang were also anxious, and the orders to transfer troops were passed down one after another, and batches of soldiers poured out of the camp and rushed to the battlefield in the hope of turning the tide of the battle.
Hou Wen was angry and only slapped his thigh, "Idiot, idiot." Isn't this a fucking tactic of adding fuel? You're sending hundreds or hundreds of people up, isn't that sending them to death?"
"Anyway, you also gathered two thousand people and rushed up together....isn't this death..."
War is such a wonderful thing, it is not a simple addition and subtraction math problem, it is more like a complex geometric problem.
There are so many things you have to think about, maybe the Jade Qilin thinks in his heart that the more than a thousand dark people on the hillside are not worth mentioning at all. It's been a long time since they've been fighting, most of them have been wounded, and now there are 1,300 people who can fight.
Lao Tzu has soldiers, drown you.
But the Jade Qilin never imagined that the war was not more than the number of people. If it were that simple, if the two armies got together, they would have a few heads, and whoever had more would win.
This is the way the battlefield is now, 1,300 dark ones have joined together and formed a very simple horizontal formation. Xuanwu Town is in the center, and the green dragon and the white tiger are on the left and right.
And all they need to face is the waves of counterattackers sent by the Jade Qilin.
Qinglong killed very high, very happy.
"Xuanwu, these fools have sent another 500 people, isn't this just queuing up to cut off heads?
At this time, the horizontal formation of the dark ones has not yet been fully formed, and in the military formation of the dark ones, there are still many soldiers from the Creation Gate who are resisting in groups, and Xuanwu is now busy with these stubborn elements who are trapped in beasts, and they have no time to deal with him.
Qinglong saw that Xuanwu ignored him, and shouted at the white tiger again.
"Tiger, how are you doing, do you need my help..."
The White Tiger didn't pay any attention to him, and now the two guards beside him were helping him bandage his wounds. The white tiger was slightly injured in his left arm, and was attacked by a swordsman, and a deep blood groove was cut out of his left arm.
War is so cruel, don't think that if you cultivate high, you can go against the sky, anything can happen in chaos.
Qinglong didn't get angry when he saw that they both ignored him, but instead stared at the flow of people rushing up the hillside with a smile.
"Don't bother it, if I had you, I would have withdrawn my troops a long time ago..."
The Jade Qilin is also very depressed now, it's not that he doesn't want to gather a group of soldiers to charge, even if he is stupid, he can see the inadequacy of this kind of refueling tactics.
Both groups of rescuers were scattered, and if he couldn't see him anymore, he was really a good mallet.
But he couldn't help it, there were people dying on the hillside every moment, and there was no time to gather soldiers, so he could only send a wave of them.
He wanted to blow the horn of retreat ruthlessly, but he was reluctant to give up those soldiers on the hillside.
This is the first time that the Jade Qilin has commanded a battle of more than 1,000 people, and if this time it is thin, then his prestige among the soldiers will never be considered.
Just as he was anxious, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in the south, and a snow-white blizzard flag was fluttering in the wind.
"Hou Wen, good brother. Or do you ignore the past suspicions, brother, I will never say bad things about you in the future..."
At that moment, the jade unicorn was about to cry.
Hou Wen sent the most elite light cavalry, and in order to adapt to this rocky and dense hillside, both men and horses took off all their armor. The soldiers did not even carry blades for hand-to-hand combat, each carrying only a riding bow, a crossbow, and a few pots of arrows.
The cavalry did not dare to get close to the military formation, and within the range of the bow and crossbow, the cavalry lined up in a long circular cavalry firing formation, desperately shooting those feathered arrows at the dark ones.
The feathered arrows wrapped in vitality were fast and penetrating, and they quickly suppressed the forces south of the Dark One.
It doesn't matter how thick the armor you are, and it doesn't matter how strong your Yuan Qi shield is. The feathered arrows released by the Awoken are not so easy to deal with.
In less than a moment, hundreds of dark ones fell to the ground, unknown of life or death.
In the chaos, a part of the soldiers was finally saved.
At this time, Li Feiyang, who was beside the Jade Qilin, was anxious, and he didn't know what he was crazy about, he actually threw off the Jade Qilin and rushed out of the camp with 200 internal guards.
"Come back... Li Feiyang, you come back to me..."
The Jade Qilin's shout was useless at all, and Li Feiyang rushed forward as if he didn't have long ears.
"Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't eat dry rice, I'm not as good as Shi Meng in the vast mountains, am I not as good as Hou Wen in this quarry? When did that Hou Buwen become a big savior, with me, he won't want to come out in this life..."
Thinking of this, Li Feiyang turned around and shouted to his subordinates.
"Brothers, my Li family treats you well, Hou Wen's subordinates can break the formation, are we not as good as him? Today Lao Tzu personally led you to charge the battle, and I was in front of you..."
Li Feiyang's shout successfully inspired the courage of his own guards, and more than 200 riders drew a javelin from the stirrup and threw themselves into the ranks of the dark ones.
The heavy javelin was indeed more powerful than the bow and arrow, and almost every javelin could pass through the body, and no armor could resist the javelin blow.
Li Feiyang is called a beauty in his heart, it seems that the trick he learned from Shi Meng really fucking works, although the javelin has a relatively short range, but this penetrating power is good enough.
Li Feiyang became arrogant, which made Qinglong angry.
"Damn, you dare to kill my men... Huh, why do I see this person in front of me so familiar? Damn, isn't this Li Feiyang..."
"The big fish has been hooked..."
Qinglong suddenly became excited, and tore the robe on his body with his backhand, revealing a lean leather armor inside. There was a golden coiling dragon shining on it.
Under the stimulation of vitality, the coiling dragon seemed to come to life, and it instantly shone with golden light.
"Li Feiyang... Brother to play with you..."
Before the words fell, the green dragon had already turned into a bolt of lightning and swooped down on Li Feiyang, and an afterimage was suddenly drawn on the battlefield.
At the same time, countless golden throwing knives rained down on the cavalry group. The golden spell of the green dragon, there is something that these cavalry can resist.
The rain of knives hit the cavalryman's body, and even knocked him into the air, and the corpse of the cavalryman who was already dead was trembling from the rain of knives, like a sheep epilepsy floating in the air.
Li Feiyang was also dumbfounded, although his flame shield protected his vital point, he still had several flying knives cut on his arms and legs.
In an instant, Li Feiyang's screams like killing pigs spread throughout the battlefield. It also hurts too much, and this hurts too much.
Poor Li Feiyang. Gold spells are originally known for their strong stinging, and you also met a gold genius like Qinglong, you don't scream to have a ghost.
It hurts, it hurts. Li Feiyang's tears and snot all came down, if he hadn't excreted relatively cleanly in the morning, I'm afraid that all the feces and urine would have flowed down at this time.
It was not only Li Feiyang who was in pain, but even the war horse under him couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly jumped up and threw him to the ground.
This is a complete mess, even Li Feiyang has been knocked off his horse, and the remaining soldiers can still have any morale. The rout finally appeared.
The soldiers of the Li family were desperately squeezing forward, trying to rescue their young master. The other soldiers were not so kind, so they turned around and fled.
At this time, even Liuhuo and Hou Wen couldn't stand it, and the two closed their eyes and sighed.
"Mourning star, this kid is a mourning star..."
"It's over, it's completely over, this morale is completely explained... I can't fight the battle in the future..."
The dark ones have fallen into madness, they never thought that these elites of the Creation Gate would run away like this? For decades, the Wind Lord has taught us to pay attention to our enemies and never underestimate the Creation Gate.
But today's thing is too outrageous, it's only been half a day's work, and the enemy has already avalanche?
At this time, Lord Feng and the Ninth Master on the hillside were also stunned, and the Ninth Master trembled his lips for a long time, and finally popped out a few words.
"Maniac... Crazy... It seems that this gentleman really can't be raised..."
"It's too much of a loser... Well, I thought about it, when your grandson is older, I will personally discipline him, and if he is disobedient, I will smoke him, and don't let him become a gentleman..."
Lord Feng didn't like to listen to it all of a sudden.
"Oh, who are you going to smoke, old thing? You dare to touch my grandson... Be careful that I turn against you..."
"Our Feng family has no tradition of squirming..."
The two old and unserious men fought for a while, and it took a while to know what to do.
"Crazy, it seems that we don't need to come forward today, the young man has done a good job, and the Creation Gate is completely defeated now..."
"Not necessarily, don't you forget, there's still an old lover of yours in the camp?
Lord Feng was right, before the words fell, a sky blue light shot from behind the military formation, and along with this light, there was a figure, a figure flying in the air.
In the chaos, Elder Lan Ji finally made a move.
The blue light slammed into the center of the battlefield, and when the blue light entered the ground, a huge wall of ice like a city wall burst out of the ground, blocking all the pursuing dark ones.
The green dragon, who couldn't hold his feet, crashed his head into the ice wall, leaving a humanoid trace, and it was the puddle of nosebleeds.
Qinglong's nose bone is about to break, and the nosebleed is flowing. What was even more surprising was that Qinglong actually fainted with blood? He saw that after his nosebleed for a long time, he was about to faint, thanks to the men next to him who supported him.
The two subordinates still slandered in their hearts? They all said that Lord Qinglong was squeamish, and it was really true, seeing other people's blood and not fainting, but as a result, his nosebleed was first-class, and he fainted immediately.
Xuanwu didn't pay attention to the unproductive Qinglong, he was brewing strength, he wanted to kick this ice wall with one kick, just like he had in Savage Ridge.
But when he had been brewing for a long time, he stepped down. It's like kicking on an iron plate, and even the metal boots are deformed.
"Oh my mother, it hurts me to death..."
This foot went down, and even Xuanwu shouted pain.