100,000 elites held cool knives in their left hands, and the horses slashed into it, and where the cool knives passed, there was blood thrown.

Every man in black uniform, wearing a black scarf, revealing resolute tiger eyes, cold and ruthless, let the hot blood spill all over the body, and indifferent, clenched the knife in his hand, and killed the world!

This is the Northern Liang Army!

The Beiliang Army is pointed at by the blade, and the attack is invincible and invincible!

The original 10,000-person regiment-level battlefield has been upgraded to a 100,000-person regiment-level battlefield.

Legion-level battles.

Hundreds of thousands of people participated in the battle, and the shouts and killings of the entire battlefield soared into the sky.

The smell of blood, bleeding and floating corpses.

The stump is shocking!

If it is a new soldier, his limbs will be weak and he will not know what to do.

But the personnel on both sides who put them into the battlefield are all elite!

He is a battle-hardened veteran!

For example, on the side of the Northern Liang Army, an ordinary black-clothed young man, holding a cool knife in his left hand, was stained red with blood, and fell from his war horse, with a wound on his abdomen, which was a foot long.

The foot-long wound, the blood gushing out, can't be stopped at all!

This young man in military uniform, torn his coat, covered the wound in his abdomen, and fiercely slashed into the enemy in front of him with a knife in his left hand.

The bloody battle lasted for a quarter of an hour.

until the wound is no longer bleeding outward.

A young man in black uniform, with a seven-foot body, standing between heaven and earth, covered in blood, standing with a knife, his tiger eyes are not closed, and he is glaring into the distance!

But between his mouth and nose, he didn't breathe anymore!

His blood has been drained!

Man is dead!

If you die and don't fall, you are Bei Liang Erlang.

The bloody battle will not retreat, even if you die, you will die on the way to kill the enemy.

In the big battle at the corps level, no matter how strong the Beiliang Army is, everyone is a warrior-level warrior, what can it do.

There will also be casualties!

A heroic man died in battle, and more elites forcibly entered it with a rapid interspersed momentum.

The strong come first, interspersed with killing the enemy, and annihilating them all.

This is the combat style of the Beiliang Army!

Every battle must be killed, and all will be annihilated without leaving a living mouth.

In the confrontation between the two sides at the corps level, the army led by Nanguo Ruan Tayun was not about to collapse at the first touch, on the contrary, but desperately wanted to stabilize its position.

The elite army of the southern country has been dealing with the Northern Liang army for decades, and they know that once they are defeated, it will be difficult for everyone to live!

Without exception, they all have to face cold knives.

Only by holding steady can we survive!

Chu Lanqi resisted a hundred swords, his white clothes were dyed with snow, he took the lead, and he entered it, and ordered in a condensed voice: "The left wing of the First Corps is interspersed, the right flank of the Second Corps is interspersed, and the rest, storm!" ”

"Whoa!"

Behind Chu Lan, the commanders of the eight major corps are all feudal warriors!

Hundreds of corps commanders of the Beiliang Army have been sealed from the god of war level one after another!

In an instant, the situation on the battlefield changed.

The 10,000 men of the 1st Corps followed their commander, and their horses were like sharp knives, brazenly penetrating into the enemy's army.

The momentum of the charge, regardless of casualties, regardless of the cost.

The entire legion of the southern kingdom must be eaten with a swift thunderbolt, and it cannot last long.

If it lasts too long, there will be two legions behind Ruan Tayun, if they come to help.

Chu Lan and the First Army of Beiliang will be counter-surrounded!

The two sides fought a bloody battle, and after only a few moments of confrontation, there were a large number of casualties!

Ruan Tayun held a black spear, pierced the chest of a black-clothed soldier with a shot, and brazenly killed Chu Lan, roaring: "King Chu, dare to fight with me!" ”

"Why don't you dare, kill you, just three swords!"

Chu Lan turned around and stepped on the sword, his right hand behind him, his left fingers moved slightly, and the surrounding sword shadows rolled upside down, killing Ruan Tayun.

Ruan Tayun held black guns in both hands, and the spears picked up the flying sword light!

The sword light is dazzling.

Chu Lan's left hand moved slightly, and he held a three-foot long sword in his left hand, his body was as fast as a streamer, separated by a hundred meters, and he killed in an instant.

Chu Lan is behind, and Qi Yu Hundred Swords is in front.

Ruan Tayun held a gun and tried his best to deal with the Qi Yu Hundred Swords, but he didn't expect Chu Lan to intervene with a sword.

A sword is faster than time.

Swish!

With just one sword, the tip of the sword landed on Ruan Tayun's chest, piercing the clothes on his chest.

A sword pierces the heart and breaks the heart!

Ruan Tayun, the commander of the Lijing Forbidden Army in the south, spilled blood in the sky.

Someone shouted angrily: "Brother Ruan! ”

"Kill you, a sword is enough!"

Chu Lan stood proudly on the yellow sand with his sword, and said softly: "Today, I not only want your life, but also all the people of the three legions who came from the south of the country to leave their lives here!" ”

"You!"

Ruan Tayun vomited blood.

At this moment, the First Corps and the Second Corps of the Beiliang Army have completed the intersperse.

The legion brought by Ruan Tayun, a full 100,000 people, don't even want to go back alive.

Ruan Tayun half-knelt on the ground, inserted the spear in his hand into the yellow sand, tried his best, and shouted hoarsely: "Withdraw ......!" ”

Swish!

Chu Lan's left finger moved slightly, and a long sword of white light slashed through Ruan Tayun's throat.

Ruan Tayun's throat made a cooing sound, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Chu Lan smiled lightly like the wind, and said: "How can what I am plotting be worse than your hands, today is not only the life of the people of the three major legions of your southern country!" ”

"I also want the head of Li Chaoyuan in the south to pay tribute to my sons who died in the battle in Beiliang!"

Chu Lanyu is not shocked!

Ruan Tayun's eyes widened, and the sound of blood in his throat was endless.

In the end, he died of exhaustion.

Die without closing your eyes!

He had a great hatred in his heart.

Nguyen Ta Yun, the commander of the southern kingdom of Li Jing, completely fell.

Chu Lan stood quietly with his hands in his hands, staring at the huge battlefield in front of him, the army brought by Ruan Tayun, the entire 100,000 people were cut into three parts.

Bei Liang's effective combat style is to divide and kill the enemy army with the momentum of interspersing.

Leave no one behind, kill them all!

Now the interspersed trend has been formed.

Kou Qi'er, the fifth master of Northern Liang, and Qiao Dong, the seventh elder, led the iron cavalry of King Liang under the command of Xin Luochen, and they had already gone around to the end, cutting off the retreat of the Southern Army.

Today, the 100,000 elites in the south have to stay here!

Qiu Yuting flashed over and said softly: "Second brother, the remaining two Southern Legions on the opposite side have moved, and they are rushing to this side, and they are expected to arrive in half an hour!" ”

"Then a fight!"

Chu Lan's left arm waved, as if he was slashing sideways.

The First Army of the Northern Liang Army, the officers and men of the ten corps, attacked more fiercely, holding cool knives in their hands.

When the cool knife falls, one person dies!

Chen Changsheng, who was in front of the Humen Pass, took off the cloak on his burly body, revealing the cool knife on his waist, holding the handle of the knife with his left hand, and said domineeringly: "The military master has an order to kill the eight countries, today's legion-level scale battle, my first legion is the first battle!" ”

"Destroy the enemy in the first battle, and kill them all!"

The cold knives of all the soldiers of the First Army have been sealed in the dust for three whole years.

No blood in three years!

Now it's time to drink the blood of your enemies.

No one was afraid!

No one is greedy for life!

Chen Changsheng, as the commander of the First Legion, naturally wanted to participate in the war.

The major ruthless people in Beiliang enter the market, and they are tiger generals!

One will come first, and there will be outsiders with you.

I saw that the battlefield was far away, the dust and smoke were billowing, and the two major armies of the southern country had arrived, coming to the aid of Ruan Tayun, and it was clear that there were few people in the first army stationed in the Tiger Prison!