Chapter 132: Crushing all the way
"Boom"
On Zhang Chun's side, 20,000 cavalry followed the leading generals and began to charge.
However, their momentum was noticeably weaker, and they continued to weaken and weaken again as they charged.
The 20,000 rebel cavalry was completely suppressed by the 10,000 Xuanhuang Legion.
The rebel cavalry had just rebounded their morale because of Zhang Chun's heavy reward, and it fell again.
When the rebel military advisor beside Zhang Chun saw this, his face suddenly changed, and he waved the feather fan in his right hand without hesitation.
"Ground Sinking!"
"Boom, boom, boom"
Countless one-meter-deep traps suddenly appeared in front of the Xuanhuang Legion.
If the war horse accidentally steps on it, there is only one result, the person turns on his back!
Behind the Xuanhuang Legion, Guo Jia, who was riding on a horse and did not participate in the charge, narrowed his eyes, and his right hand was a little, and the battlefield map appeared instantly, and then his right hand waved.
"Fight the stars!"
"Buzz" An invisible wave suddenly appeared.
In the next second, countless one-meter-deep horse traps suddenly arrived on the road of Zhang Chun's cavalry.
"Sigh the law ......"
"Ah......h
Patches of rebel cavalry tripped over horse pits, horses fell to the ground, and rebels flew up.
At this moment, the cavalry charged and fell to the ground, and there was only one.
was trampled into meat by the iron hooves of war horses!
The military advisor beside Zhang Chun spurted out a mouthful of blood at this time, and then coughed violently.
"Ahem, ahem......"
Zhang Chun watched more and more of his cavalry being tripped and trampled to death by his horses, his face turned green in an instant, and he hurriedly shouted at the rebel military division: "Military division, hurry!" ”
"General, lowly duty...... Inferior skills are not as good as others......" The rebel military advisor said with a pale face at this time.
His ability is not strong, and he has been broken twice in a row, and no matter how much he wants to use it, he can't use it.
When Zhang Chun heard this, his whole face was green and white for a while, which was called ugly.
At this moment, he regretted it, regretted not charging directly, and had to cut the south wind in front of the battle.
It's good now, and once you take a look, you will lose a lot.
Behind the Xuanhuang Legion, Guo Jia, who was riding on a horse, was a little empty in his right hand.
"Flying sand and rocks!"
In an instant, the wind howled, rolling up the sky of sand and gravel and blowing towards the rebels.
The rebel cavalry who were charging were already crying for their mothers who were trapped in the horse pit, but now there was a strong wind, and they couldn't open their eyes, and their hearts were instantly cold.
Nima, how is this still a war!
The rebels wanted to cry, but the Xuanhuang Army was smooth, and the speed of the charge was mentioned again and again.
Nanfeng naturally saw a series of changes in the terrain and weather, and it was cool in his heart.
Nima, if you don't have a military advisor in your hand, and you encounter an opponent with a military advisor on the opposite side, you won't be embarrassed to death......
Thinking of this, Nanfeng couldn't help but smile, and then his eyes opened violently, and he swung out the god-killing spear in his right hand without hesitation.
The weapon of the rebel general, who ran the fastest, was instantly knocked away.
"Bang la" sounded.
The attack trajectory of the godkiller did not change in the slightest, and the head of the rebel general was cut off in an instant.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
The Xuanhuang Legion saw that Nanfeng had killed a rebel general in one blow in seconds, and shouted excitedly one by one.
Guo Jia had been watching the changes on the battlefield, and when he saw that Nanfeng had killed the rebel generals with another blow, he couldn't help but smile:
"The courage of the lord is unparalleled in the world!"
After Guo Jia finished speaking, his right hand slapped into the void.
A "buzz" sounded coming.
The traps were filled in.
Because the Xuanhuang Legion is about to come into contact with the rebel cavalry, if it is not leveled, then the Xuanhuang Legion will be unlucky.
At this time, the faces of the three rebel generals who had already come to Nanfeng's body changed drastically.
Because Nanfeng killed an emperor-level military general with another blow.
They glanced at each other and swung their weapons in unison to attack the south wind.
At this time, they don't care about what they want to be ashamed of.
The south wind is too strong, and if they don't go together, they will definitely be finished.
But even if they are together, they don't have a bottom in their hearts.
The three generals who were killed by Nanfeng were all real emperor-level generals.
And the three of them who are still alive are not much better, they are all emperor-level generals.
"Die!" Nanfeng smiled coldly, and stabbed out with a god-killing spear in his right hand.
Simple, rough, and without any fancy shots, the three rebel generals couldn't help but be stunned.
In the next second, their faces changed in unison.
Because they sensed the danger, a simple shot, but they felt death coming.
"Huh"
The godkiller spear split into three halfway, and then turned into a sky full of gun shadows, completely enveloping the three of them in the shadow of the gun.
"Not good!" One exclaimed.
At this moment, the dense sound of "puff puff" suddenly sounded.
I saw three rebel generals, who were stabbed into a sieve in an instant.
Rebel positions.
Zhang Chun tried to open his eyes and look ahead, and when he saw that his few remaining generals were all killed by the south wind, he shuddered coldly.
"Where did this Pingbei General Nanfeng come from, and why is it so cruel......" Zhang Chun swallowed his saliva with a 'grunt', and then shouted in surprise.
"General...... The enemy commander is too strong...... None of us can compete with it, and the enemy army is not an idle person, so let's go directly to Wuhuan. The military advisor said helplessly at this time.
"How to run now, the cavalry has charged, it's too late to stop them, that damn General Pingbei's cavalry corps has already come!" When Zhang Chun heard this, he immediately came back to his senses, and then roared with a blue face.
"General, if you don't run, you have to run, if you don't run, we all have to explain here." The military advisor said with a sad face.
"Then you should explain it here first." When Zhang Chun heard this, he roared with a hideous face.
After roaring, Zhang Chun's three-pointed two-edged knife in his right hand swung violently, and the head of the rebel army division was cut off in an instant.
"Damn bastard, it's not you, how could Lao Tzu's cavalry lose so much!"
Zhang Chun was already crazy at the moment, and he attributed all his failures to the rebel military division.
"Boom"
Ten thousand horses galloped, and the earthquake trembled.
Charge, charge, and charge, unstoppable.
After Nanfeng killed the rebel general, he galloped his horse and instantly rushed into the rebel cavalry camp, and the god-killing spear flew up and down, tearing a hole in an instant.
Wherever the south wind passed, the stumps and severed arms flew together with the human heads, and the good ones were directly pierced through a big hole.
No one can stop the south wind, not even the slightest bit.
At this time, the Xuanhuang Legion came into contact with the rebel cavalry, and the steel and guns stabbed mercilessly, and they left with one blow, so they didn't stop.
As soon as the time for tea passed, the rebel cavalry regiment was torn to pieces.
And the Xuanhuang Army, but no one was shot down.
Murderous, tyrannical, and brutal, this is the intuitive feeling that the Xuanhuang Army brings to all the rebels.
And the southerly wind at the front is even more domineering.
Riding alone, the cavalry who killed cried and shouted for his mother, and everywhere he passed, blood was all over the sky, and stumps and broken arms flew around.
But no one who was attacked by the south wind could keep an intact corpse.
One by one, people were mercilessly killed by the south wind.
Fear, fear, and fear rose in the hearts of all the rebels.
And there are still 180,000 of them!
However, they were still afraid.
Because they were infantry, facing cavalry in plain areas often ended up miserable.
Of course, they were more afraid of encountering Nanfeng, a peerless fierce god, and as a result, they shuddered just thinking about it.
Zhang Chun looked at his own cavalry who was about to be emptied at tea time, and a vicious aura suddenly came to his heart, and then he roared with a hideous face:
"Kill me! The enemy army is 10,000 men! Kill the Enemy Commander! Reward millions of purple gold coins! Promoted to the eighth level! ”
There will be brave men under the heavy reward, but this has become a lie.
The rebel generals were all killed, and the rebel cavalry was killed by the Xuanhuang Legion in a single look.
The 180,000 rebel infantry who had not yet entered the battlefield were already frightened, and they could not muster the courage to attack the Xuanhuang Legion, or even attack the Nanfeng who rode into the battle alone.
"Boom"
The sound of thousands of horses galloping suddenly came from the right Beiping City.
The sound is getting louder and closer.
"Cavalry...... It's cavalry...... The enemy cavalry is catching up! A high-pitched scream rang out from the mouth of one of the soldiers.
In the next second, the 180,000 infantry were in an uproar.
"What to do? What to do? ”