Chapter 949: The Violent White Yu

Spears swallow and blood flows!

The Bai Yu soldiers have experienced a hundred battles, but this time, they are more ruthless than ever.

To be precise, Bai Yu is basically in a state of rage.

On the way here, Chen Zhi and his soldiers had already seen the flying army.

Bai Yu had long heard that the Flying Army had suffered heavy losses, but when they saw with their own eyes that there were only dozens of people left in the remnants of the Flying Army, and below Wang Ping, everyone was covered in bruises, and their bodies were so broken that they couldn't even stand up, Bai Yu Bing was shocked, and his heart was full of deep sadness and anger.

He was hunted down to such an extent!

You must know that they are one of the most powerful ace troops of the Wudang Flying Army, the Zhulu Army!

Bai Yu and the Flying Army are the first two special troops owned by the Zhulu Leader, both are foot soldiers, and their combat power is outstanding, so they will naturally be compared by many people, and they will be replaced by other forces, and most of the two troops will compete because of this, and they will have a grudge. But this is not the case with the Bai Yu soldiers and the Wudang Flying Army, competition is inevitable, and they all want to strive for the upper reaches and become the strongest troops in the territory, but they are all fair competition, and the signs of malicious internal friction have never been.

Who is stronger is not to rely on oneself to decide, but to prove on the battlefield.

This atmosphere of fair competition is gradually formed under the joint action of multiple factors.

First of all, unity within the territory.

High salaries and high benefits and a series of deeds that make the people and honorable, make the deer chasers have a strong sense of belonging and pride in the territory, and the repeated attacks of external forces on the territory have repeatedly risked the deer chasers to death, and objectively also forced the deer chasers to resist together. The interests of the territory are above all else, it is the consensus of all the soldiers and civilians who are competing for the deer, and it is impossible for any subordinate or small team to override the interests of the territory, and the competition of different units naturally cannot go against this general trend.

Secondly, the person in charge is fair and just, rewards and punishes the fault, and there is no disobedience.

Xu Shu is not only both civil and military, but also impeccable in terms of personal conduct and discipline, with such a person in charge of the army, the atmosphere of the army will naturally not be bad. On the other hand, the lord Yu is unwise and generous internally, tough and irritable externally, and the reputation of protecting the calf is even more well-known, often talked about by the deer chaser, and what is even more rare is that this guy is poisonous, known for being good at promoting talents, and decisively let Chen Zhi and Wang Ping form their own armies in the past, and the results are outstanding, and they are regarded as the reincarnation of Bole by the deer chasers. Over time, a public understanding has already been formed within the Deer Army: in the Deer Army, those who are capable will stand out, and those who have not yet stood out are not capable enough, or their ability and merit are not enough to be promoted, otherwise can they be brought out and reused? In such an environment, engaging in internal friction is purely death, not only has no future, but will also be looked down upon by everyone.

Third, within the Zhulu Army, the comradeship is far deeper than that of ordinary territory.

This is actually obvious, the territory has experienced too many battles, most of the time it is outnumbered, weak and strong, and there are more opportunities for all departments to fight side by side, this time you help me block the knife, next time I will break it for you, there are countless similar things. Bai Yu and Feijun are the two ace troops in the territory, almost every fierce battle has their figure, the two troops have a lot of opportunities to cooperate, countless bloody battles, between life and death, support each other, the friendship between the robe is getting stronger and stronger, how can they be competitors of each other?

Fourth, the character of the commanders of the two troops.

Bai Yu and Feijun are the elite of the elite, the so-called one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, Chen Zhi and Wang Ping, but if one of them is not broad-minded enough, subtly, the probability of the two armies being discordant is not small. Fortunately, Chen Zhi has always been low-key, and when the territory is in danger, he will shine like a god, and his character and ability are respected by everyone, and he is recognized as a model in the army; Wang Ping is a young man and an old man, although he was in charge of the army alone very early, but in terms of seniority, personal ability, and ability to command troops in the army, there is a slight gap with Chen Zhi, and he is in a state of comprehensive suppression, so Wang Ping will not have the idea of being superior to Chen Zhi. Wang Ping is a bull who can bring out the flying army, but because of this, Wang Ping knows better than anyone how rebellious Bai Yu soldiers are, and his respect and admiration for Chen Zhi are a little deeper than others.

When Wang Ping saw Bai Yubing's figure just now, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

In front of the big brother he admired, the calm and old flying army master cried like a child.

"Uncle Zhi, Uncle Zhi, ......"

Chen still remembers Wang Ping's cry and wept blood.

Although Wang Ping just called his name, Chen Zhi could fully feel Wang Ping's pain and grief. The Flying Army was built by Wang Ping himself, poured all his efforts, honed for several years, and spent the rest of his life in a hundred battles, and witnessed the growth of the Flying Army from scratch and from weak to strong. Although the Fei Army unbelievably completed the territorial mission and brought the Jia brothers here, the losses suffered by the troops were really shocking and extremely painful.

After this battle, the vitality of the flying army was greatly damaged.

In view of the extreme difficulty of selecting special troops, to be precise, the flying army has been crippled.

An ace army was almost completely wiped out, and in the history of the Zhulu Army, there had never been such a big loss.

Never!

Chen Zhi knew that he had to do something.

Wang Ping didn't respond, because at that moment he didn't know how to face Wang Ping.

He couldn't bear to see the miserable situation of the flying army, the flying army was a good man with iron bones, and he didn't need sympathy. Therefore, Chen Zhi could only lead his troops to leave quickly, with a sky-high aura.

Bai Yu has to avenge the flying army!

Only killing can comfort those brave men who are loyal to death!

Chen Zhi gets along with Bai Yu's soldiers day and night, he knows his soldiers, and Bai Yu naturally knows their main generals. There is no need for Chen Zhi to say anything, just a short word "kill", which is enough to show Chen Zhi's mood, what Bai Yu has to do is to use the spear in his hand to let the Qiang people taste the bitterness of violent crushing.

With the spear in his hand, prove the power of the deer army!

The spear is like a poisonous snake, and the Qiang people are like papier-mâché dolls, and like bulging balloons, pierced without suspense in front of the sharp spear tip, every time the assassination is killed, there is always blood rushing, and someone always falls! The Qiang people advocate bravery, the blood of their companions makes them angry, one by one they are not afraid of death to rush up, some even do not hesitate to use the same way of playing, trying to entangle Bai Yu, to create close opportunities for their companions, but Bai Yu's spear is like a swimming fish that does not slip away, always swimming between the gaps, once the opportunity is captured, it will swim over to give the Qiang people a fatal blow, no matter how brave the Qiang people are, it is always difficult to get close to Bai Yu.

An inch long, an inch strong.

In the face of Bai Yu, who uses an extra-long spear, the result of not being able to get close can only be a one-sided slaughter!

The spear array formed by spears led to waves of rushing and killing, and the cold spear tips were ruthless, piercing the Qiang people's bodies and then flying away, and then looking for the next target. It's dizzyingly fast, it's breathtakingly accurate, and it's terrifyingly efficient.

Spears everywhere!

The shadow of the spear is heavy, thick as a mountain!

Spear formation, roll forward!

The waves are rolling and swallowing everything!

Everywhere you go, not a single grass grows!

The white soldiers are all the elite of the elite, holding a spear as heavy as a mountain in their hands, and performing the battle formation cooperation that has been practiced countless times on weekdays. Each blow of the main attacker is steady and deadly, and the responder can always break up the few Qiang attacks with just the right amount of attack, or to put it mildly, separate the Qiang from the group, so that Pao Ze can easily kill them. The White Soldiers seem to be the most tyrannical and ruthless war machine in the world, ruthless, deadly, and efficient.

The real horror of Bai Yu is that while the individual is strong, the troops always maintain teamwork. Someone fell in battle, and someone immediately rose up to ensure the complete operation of the battle array; When someone is injured or exhausted, the position is reversed, and his companion takes the place, and the spear formation is always as sharp as ever.

No matter how strong the Qiang warriors were, there was no way to stop the advance of the spear array, and the lives known for their bravery came to an end. In less than thirty breaths, the Qiang people were forced out of the turret formation by the spear array, and the spear array had no intention of defending the turret formation at all, maintaining the rhythm of wave attacks and continuing to move forward.

Desire is burning!

The killing continues!

The White Soldiers are known for their superior defense, and their usual tactics are to attack on defense and strike at the rear, grinding a large number of enemies to pieces like a grinding plate. At this moment, the Bai Yu soldiers showed a rare desire to attack, and the troops withstood the Qiang people who were surging like a tide, attacking against attack, fighting hard, and pursuing the highest efficiency of killing.

They don't give an inch, but they are overwhelming.

The sound of neat footsteps sounded in the mountains, like a war drum urging life, shocking people's hearts.

Against the onslaught of the Qiang people, the Bai Yu soldiers pushed all the way back, advancing the battle line to fifty paces away from the turret array.

Unlike the Battle Puppet, turrets can continue to attack even if they are not operated by a mechanic after they have been assembled and set up.

Chen Zhi shouted: "Stay." ”

The order is forbidden, and the white Yu stops.

It's not that Bai Yu is no longer able to move forward, and then it's the turret blockade area, Bai Yu didn't bring armor this time, and the real damage of the flying stone turret is not trivial, and being injured by mistake is not a joke. On the other hand, Xu Shu's order to Bai Yu was to stick to it, Chen Zhi roughly guessed what medicine was sold in Xu Shu's gourd, and knew that if he took the initiative to attack, he might make a mistake, Chen Zhi was not a greedy person, so he naturally accepted it when he saw it.

The fact that the spear array is no longer moving forward does not mean that the life of the Qiang people has become better. Bai Yu pushed the battle line straight to the edge of the blockade range of the flying stone turret, and the Qiang people ventured through the blockade area infested by the flying stones, only a few steps away from the safety zone, and immediately needed to face the white Yu soldiers who looked like a god, and the outcome could be imagined.

The Qiang people are worthy of bloody warriors, and they still follow one after another, desperately attacking the defense line.

The courage is good, but it's a pity that their opponent is Bai Yu, who is as stable as Mount Tai in defense!

Nearly 1,000 bodies fell near the blockade, and the line remained unmoved.

The Qiang people finally frightened.

They don't hesitate to work hard, but they must at least be valuable, and they can't shake the defense line no matter what, and rush up to die in vain, what's the point?

The spear troops are even more evil than that Han wizard!

Is this an opponent that man can defeat?

The patriarchs had cold hands and feet, and their faces were pale.

They faintly regretted that they shouldn't have easily been involved in this turmoil, these Han people were simply terrifyingly strong.

But they have no choice.

"Don't let the warriors die, get on the yak!"

"Killer so soon?"

"I can't keep it, use it!"

"Yes, on the yak!"

"They're dead!"

Soon, more than 100 yaks appeared at the end of the turret blockade area.

The horns of the ox were tied with sharp blades, and the tail was tied to something like reeds, and there was a smell of tung oil in the distance. The Qiang people lit the reeds, and the yak went crazy with pain, shook off its four hooves, and rushed towards Bai Yu.

Fire Bull Formation!