War, different from the rivers and lakes, there are not so many rules, the rules of war, only victory and defeat, usually do not pay attention to fairness, people who like to pay attention to fairness, is by no means a good commander.

Wen Zhong is definitely an excellent commander, so he won't pay attention to any fairness, 900,000 to 300,000, it's not a fair thing, so when Wu Quxing made a move, he didn't stop it, on the battlefield, as long as he can achieve victory, as long as the means are not too outrageous and cruel, the sky is angry and resentful, no one will come out to do anything or something, since ancient times, heroes have been judged by success or failure, if the other party's general can be cut off, the means or anything is actually not too important a factor.

Although Kui Wood Wolf is not the head of the twenty-eight constellations, but in terms of martial arts, it is the most of the twenty-eight constellations, and he can tie with him, this general's ability is naturally not bad, for the enemy, Wen Zhong has always been ruthless, will not show mercy, can not be used by me, then get rid of it quickly.

On the other side, Zhuo Ao raised his head and looked at Wu Quxing who rushed forward, naturally he would not sit idly by and watch him participate in the siege, although he also did not think that the war must be fair, but he would never let people beat his favorite generals under his nose.

was about to make a move, but a young general next to him shot one step ahead of him, an arrow cluster shot out with a very low sound of breaking the air, and Wu Quxing, who was about to besiege, was shot in the arm by an arrow, although the arrow was not deep, but it also made Wu Quxing stop his movements and look here.

Innate realm?

Zhuo Ao looked at the young general beside him in surprise, this archery technique is a bit familiar, and although it did not cause much damage, it successfully interfered with Wu Quxing's intervention, but with this eyesight and archery, this young general's future is limitless.

"Despicable, you actually hurt people with a secret arrow!?" Wu Quxing pulled out the cluster of arrows on his arm. scolded angrily, and no longer paid attention to Qilang, and rushed towards Zhuo Ao with a horse, although he was scolding the young general, but his target was Zhuo Ao, it seemed that it was the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first.

But obviously. He miscalculated.

The distance between the two sides was more than ten zhang, Zhuo Ao suddenly shook his hand and took out the gun, strangely, there was no gang qi or gun, as if the other party was just tired of his arm and shook his arm, but Wu Quxing was like a passerby who was hit by a train, screaming and flying upside down, flying out more than ten zhang away. Only then did he fall to the ground like a rag bag, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and he was hit hard by Zhuo Ao's shot in the air.

Wen Zhong's eyes suddenly froze, this kind of method is definitely the only one in his life, with the current cultivation of everyone, it is not difficult to hit Wuqu Xing hard, and it is not too difficult to even hit Wuqu Xing in the air, but even the gun gang and gun mangs did not appear. That's a little scary.

Wen Zhong's eyes are very bright, something that others can't see. He could see clearly that at that moment, Zhuo Ao was not as simple as simply throwing the gun, but at that moment, he swung hundreds of shots, compressing the air in front of him to a limit or even shattering. A gun pressure was formed, which spread through the air, and from a distance of more than ten zhang, it knocked Wuqu Xing away.

It's a combination of pure power and speed, not magic. It's not even martial arts, but it's even more terrifying, because he's heard that Zhuo Ao is a master of marksmanship, and now he can't even use marksmanship, and he seriously injured Wu Quxing in the air purely with the strength and speed of his body, how strong does it take to have a strong body and perfect control of strength and speed to do it?

At least among the people Wen Zhong knows, there are almost no people who can exert their own strength and speed to this extent, Huang Tianxiang can't do it, Nezha can't do it, and even Erlang God Yang Jian can't do it either, and he naturally can't do it himself.

Wen Zhong turned his head, looked at the Huo De Tianjun beside him and said, "Huo De Tianjun, among the generals of the Heavenly Court, you have been in contact with that Zhuo Ao for the longest time, what is the strength of this person?" ”

"This ......" Huo De Tianjun glanced at Wu Quxing, whose face was pale, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Don't hide it from Tianzun, a hundred years ago, Zai Xia only fought with his two generals, Zhao Yun and Xu Da, but the minister can be sure that this Yang Qilang's current ability is not inferior to that of the mortal one a hundred years ago." ”

A hundred years ago, the princes competed for the world, if it was personal strength, Xue Feiyu, the reincarnation of the Fire De Heavenly Monarch at that time, was undoubtedly the strongest, Zhao Yun and Xu Da were not opponents when they joined forces, but now, the four tigers of the Yang family, who were obviously one level worse back then, already had a strength that was not inferior to Xue Feiyu back then.

"As for Zhuo Ao's ......" Xue Feiyu smiled bitterly: "Although he has met face-to-face, he has never confronted each other head-on, but his ladies are very powerful, and the minister was seriously injured by one of his ladies." ”

"In other words, although he came to Yanmen Pass, it is not that there are no masters in the Shenwu Empire?" Wen Zhong frowned and said.

"That's how it should be." Huo De Tianjun nodded, and said contemplatively: "And this person is very good at hiding the front, until the last moment, no one knows what his last hole card is, when the minister thought that he was foolproof, the world is in my hands, but in the end, he won the world, the minister knew that he was deceived, and now a hundred years have passed, the minister suspects that the things of Bigan Xingjun in the Shenwu Empire may not be able to do as he wishes, maybe he brought troops out, just to lure Bigan Xingjun to be exposed." ”

Wen Zhong frowned and said: "Uncle Biganhuang is resourceful, quick-witted, and has twelve gods around him to protect him, now almost all the masters of the Shenwu Empire are contained, and in the Shenwu country, if there are only a few women, it may not hurt him." ”

"I hope so." His gaze swept over Wu Quxing, who was pale, and Huo De Tianjun sighed and didn't say anything more.

"Qiang~" The silver spear and the wolf tooth lance collided without any fancy blows, and the figures of the two in the fierce battle were abruptly separated.

It's not that the two don't want to continue fighting, with the cultivation of the two, even if they fight for three days and three nights, they may not be struggling, but although the mount they sit on is a good horse, no matter how good it is, it is a mortal horse after all, this kind of power-level battle, even if the two people in the fierce battle have paid attention to protecting the mount and tried their best to drain their strength, but the constant power of the shock has exceeded the capacity of the two BMWs, and at this moment they have bleeding from the mouth and nose, and now with the end of the last blow of the two, the two war horses finally can't bear it, and neighed miserably, Died violently.

"Shichiro, come back." Zhuo Ao looked at the opposite formation and suddenly summoned, while inadvertently making a few strange gestures in his hands.

"Cavalry charge!" Seeing that the other party seemed to want to return to the city, Wen Zhong showed a sneer on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the Hun Ya army, which had already been prepared, roared and rushed towards the opposite camp, and Li Wei also took the opportunity to change his mount and rushed over with the team.

"Shoot the arrows!" Zhuo Ao sneered, the soldiers who were originally about to retreat turned around abruptly, each soldier held a crossbow in his hand, a distance of dozens of zhang, for the Hun Bud cavalry who came and went like the wind, but in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed into the opponent's 100 steps, but this 100 steps of distance was like a death zone, countless crossbow arrows intertwined to form a dense arrow rain, and pieces of Hun Bud soldiers were shot into hedgehogs after stepping into this death zone.

Zhuoao went out of the village this time, although he only brought 3,000 soldiers, but the crossbow arrows worn by each soldier were not ordinary strong crossbows, but repeating crossbows carefully manufactured by the Ministry of Industry, each crossbow can fire nine crossbow arrows in a row, in this area with limited capacity, 3,000 consecutive crossbows can form a 10,000-strong arrow array is incomparable to the lethality.

Except for Levi, no one can break through the firepower net formed by this intertwined arrow cluster, and at most it will definitely not be able to rush to a distance of fifty paces, and it will be shot into a hedgehog by the seemingly ubiquitous arrow rain, the more fierce the charge, the more miserable the death, but once the cavalry launched a charge, although the impact is strong, but it also loses mobility, especially the special terrain here, which limits the space for their tactical changes, and they can't stop at all, they can only keep rushing forward until they die.

Wen Zhong watched expressionlessly as the five thousand Hun Ya cavalry died one after another on the road of the charge, leaving only Li Wei alone, while blocking the rain of arrows, he retreated, although these crossbow arrows could not bring him harm, but ordinary people couldn't, but Shichiro could, if he ran back desperately, Shichiro's arrows would definitely open a big hole in him.

Looking at the Shenwu army on the opposite side, which looked neat and tidy, and there was no trace of the appearance of rushing to face the battle, Wen Zhong knew that he had been deceived by Zhuo Ao, and he had cheated the lives of five thousand elite Hun Ya soldiers, and he had also cheated his morale, but he was not annoyed, but smiled.

"Tianzun, you ......" Huo De Tianjun looked at Wen Zhong and said with some worry.

"Yes, it's been a long time since anyone has been able to deceive the old man on the battlefield." Wen Zhong said with a smile: "It's the old man's carelessness, but this battle has just begun, retreat!" ”

yes, it's just getting started!

Looking at the corpses covered with corpses on the fifty-step road, Huo De Tianjun shook his head with a wry smile, the casualties of five thousand people are just a drop in the bucket for a million army, and Zhuo Ao can win a small victory, but it doesn't mean that he can win all the time, but I don't know, according to this progress, even if the Yanmen Pass is finally broken, how many of these million troops will be able to break through the Yanmen Pass and enter the interior of the Shenwu Empire?

Thinking of this, Huo De Tianjun was suddenly taken aback, perhaps, this is Zhuo Ao's true purpose.

The 300,000 army sounds huge, but with the population of the Shenwu Empire, even if all the 300,000 troops are buried here, as long as Zhuo Ao goes back and gives an order, he can regather the 300,000 army, but the grassland is sparsely populated, if this million army is lost, and the grassland has saved this little money over the years, I am afraid that after this battle, it will be greatly damaged, and it will be difficult to threaten Zhuo Ao.

Looking at Wen Zhong's back, Huo De Tianjun didn't know if the other party thought of it the same way, maybe he thought of it, but he didn't care, after all, the life and death of the grassland people didn't matter to Heavenly Court at all. (To be continued.) )