Chapter 9 Wolf Smoke and Fire, Success and Defeat!
"The merchant army has destroyed another mouthful of lungs!"
"Don't wait any longer, order the sons and daughters to prepare, and punish the merchant army today!"
"Roar!"
Flame got the cursed witchcraft and the ancestral witch totem, and originally wanted to figure it out and increase his strength, and then destroy the enemy in one fell swoop.
However, the feathered scouts sent out reported that this merchant army continued to occupy the lungs of the earth and destroy them.
Even if it wasn't a permanent destruction, it was only temporary, and Jiuyi couldn't bear it anymore.
War!
"It's coming!"
The war broke out quite directly, when the earthquake trembled, the soldiers of the Jiuyi tribe opened their legs, accompanied by billowing dust and smoke, rushed out of the 100,000 mountains like a tide, the camp of the Shang Dynasty, up to Huang Shang, Huang Feihu, down to every soldier, was surprisingly calm, with weapons in hand, fully prepared.
Huang Shang was wearing XXL armor, and his figure was beginning to appear strong, which was completely different from Wei Ziqi's former obese image, and gently spit out a word: "Array!" β
Several big tripods have long been regularly distributed, and many mystical runes are shining, forming the state of a mysterious bird, looking forward to life, spreading their wings and flying high.
This is the Xuanniao Formation.
In the past, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was able to break the army of the Chiyou Bai tribe, relying on the array.
Since then, the evolution of the past dynasties, and now the array of the human race has long been linked with the dragon vein of the national fortune, in response to the mandate of heaven, under the leyline of the earth, blessing itself, regardless of the offensive and defensive capabilities, can be greatly improved.
Huang Feihu's five hundred personal guards are the strongest in the entire army, and at this time they are standing at the core of the formation, driving it, Huang Feihu even slapped the butt of the five-colored sacred cow, and roared, like a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning: "Fight!" β
The high fighting spirit spread out, and there seemed to be flames inside, the mountains towering, the wind roaring, the boundless falling trees, and the belief that the attack was invincible turned into a spiritual power transmission.
Even the farmer swept away his fear, shouting with his weapon in hand.
Morale is pushed to the point where it cannot be increased.
The general is the courage of the army, at this time, Huang Feihu mobilized the blood of all the soldiers with his own strength, and the terrifying murderous aura rose, the wolf smoke was in flames, and the king was defeated!
"Shoot!"
In the Jiuyi army on the opposite side, bowstrings were also bent, arrows were like meteors, strings were like thunderbolts, and countless cold lights swept through the wind.
"Shield!"
Everyone brushed and raised their shields to shield the sun overhead, these shields were large, but very light, they were made of local materials, woven with rattan wood, and the hardness was far less than that of later generations, but under the protection of the Xuanyao Array, they blocked the arrows with clanging ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
When the first wave of the most fierce arrow rain stopped, the momentum of the big merchant was like a rainbow, Huang Shang was on the rear chariot, his hands beating drums, and the thunderous war drums rumbled.
But soon, an even more terrifying sound came from the opposing camp, and one after another Meng Ji beasts stepped over the mountains, their hooves touching the ground and making a dull loud noise, raising their heads and roaring!
The sound moves for a hundred miles!
Not only are these well-trained beasts completely superior to the warhorses, but they also carry a rudimentary trebuchet on their backs, which are operated by the ingenious Yu people, and the feathered people use their strong eyesight to lock on to the direction of the enemy and use it to aim.
"Put!"
When the trebuchet on the back of a hundred Mengji beasts adjusted its position, the flame immediately burst into flames, and with a finger of the bow and arrow in his hand, countless flying stones shot out.
Call! Call! Call!
This kind of offensive is definitely not something that can be blocked by a simple shield, Huang Feihu took the lead, holding high the golden reed gun, blocking falling rocks, and at the same time adjusting the direction to avoid it.
Those who can't dodge it, there are black birds that emerge, flutter their wings and chirp, shaking the falling rocks off the course.
However, the flame had already prepared, bent the bow and set the arrow, and the arrow gathered thunder and lightning, and shot out in a row.
Whoosh!
The arrow shot out, like thunder and lightning piercing the sky, was bombarding the falling rock, bouncing the falling rock, cutting through the perfect parabola, and accurately smashing into the heart of the Xuanniao pattern.
Corresponding to the bottom, that is, Dading!
Click!
These big tripods that have been sacrificed and offered are standing, but there are traces of cracking on them, and even the entire military array trembles, and the mournful cry of the faint bird sounds.
"Put it again!"
The flame swung violently, and the rain of falling rocks and arrows rose again, and the next round of offensive followed, not giving the enemy the slightest respite.
If it goes on like this, it's dangerous.
However, at this moment, Huang Feihu's golden grip lifted the tip of the reed spear, and a white glow flowed.
He spat out a single word: "Wind! β
The white light was like the wind, and the wind howled, sweeping the stratus clouds.
In an instant, all the soldiers running on the ground seemed to have opened an acceleration aura, their movement speed increased exponentially, and the footsteps were incredibly dense, like bursts of thunder, lightning and lightning swept out at an extremely fast speed.
In Jiuyi's eyes, the merchant army was still a black shadow a moment ago, but it had been enlarged in an instant, and rushed to the front with a kind of vortex momentum.
What is even more exaggerated is that these soldiers also have long-range attacks, the first half of the spear is evenly stabbed, the second half is thrown spear, thousands of spears are shot into the air like locusts, blocking the scorching sun for a moment, and soon there is a bright day.
Because the spear rain was so fast and fierce that between the lightning and flint, it fell within the Jiuyi formation.
"Ahhh
Not only did Yu and Yumin, who were controlling the trebuchet, scream and fall, but one after another Mengji beasts were also stabbed into a hornet's nest with spears.
"Hey!"
Flame shouted.
Something terrible happened, they were thick-skinned, and they were still standing and not dying.
When the keeper threw his favorite flaming rat into his mouth, the monger clucked and clucked, making a cheerful sound, and pushed the spear out.
Good guys, really good guys.
"Rush!"
Yan waved his big hand,-for-tat.
The number of Jiuyi is small, if the strength is only half of the opponent's, many soldiers are still auxiliary types, only the Wu Clan and the Xingtian Clan have absolutely strong offensive and defensive capabilities, so the Meng Ji Beast is extremely important, and it must strive for a certain advantage.
So, Meng Jibeast immediately began to advance.
Although they were as slow as snails compared to the merchant army, which was as fast as the wind, the four hooves of the beast fell to the ground, still like a flowing stone hitting a waterfall, stirring up all directions.
The offensive is still unstoppable.
Even if the two sides collide, you will not be able to eat and walk around.
If it was an ordinary general, he would already be in a hurry at this time, but Jiuyi was facing Huang Feihu.
The future King of Wucheng is the only handsome talent in Dashang who can compete with Wen Zhong on the battlefield!
In the face of dust and smoke, flying sand and stones, and fierce beasts like city walls, when they rumbled sideways, Huang Feihu was not in a hurry, and slapped the buttocks of the five-colored sacred cow, and the tip of the gun began to turn blue.
"Water!"
The blue light is like a sea, slowly spreading.
Suddenly, the army changed, staggered layers, meandering forward, like dancers walking on the tip of a knife, unbelievably interspersed among the giant beasts, wandering on the edge of the shock, unscathed.
"Impossible!"
The flame finally changed color.
The battle array of the human race has such a kaleidoscopic majesty?
"Fire!"
On the battlefield, it is indeed ever-changing, and there is no room for the slightest hesitation, Huang Feihu's spear is pointed at a distance, and the blue color turns to red light, sending out a murderous male voice.
The red light is like fire, burning all the eight wildernesses, fierce and violent!
Sou! Sou! Sou!
The soldiers in the front row directly stabbed the spear, this time due to the distance and angle problem, the spear like a flying lightning bolt directly pierced the body of the Meng Ji beast, no matter how rough their skin and thick defense power could not be stopped, let out a terrible scream, fell down and fell down, stirring up dust in the sky.
"Kill!"
As soon as the well-trained war beasts of the Jiuyi clan fell, a huge shout of killing resounded through the sky, and the merchant army let out a surging cry, and the dense spears were like the forest under the forest, which was the frightened gaze of the Jiuyi soldiers.
When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
Compared with the Jiuyi soldiers who fought sporadically, the great merchant soldiers at this moment had a killing intent condensed like substance in their eyes, and their spiritual will and physical strength were fused into a furnace, turning into a strong and cold war weapon, tirelessly devouring everything in front of them.
Especially Huang Feihu, the gun is like a dragon, and with every shot, a brave Wu clan warrior falls, and the five-colored sacred cow under his crotch is constantly pressing towards the Jiuyi Clan's Changyan with a wild attitude of stepping through the void.
"Arrogance! Give me death! β
Flame was furious, his face was full of hideousness, and he led his own soldiers to meet him.
Meng Ji Beast is a powerful war beast, and the bow and arrow falling stone is a powerful tool for the Jiuyi clan to deter Donglu, but it is not the only one, if you think that if you defeat them, you can come and go freely, and kill seven in and seven out in the Jiuyi array, it is too naΓ―ve.
So, the moment the two guards met, there was a bang, and a tornado seemed to rise in the flat ground, sweeping in all directions.
Blood is splattering, and lives are draining rapidly.
"Impossible!"
What Ling Yan couldn't accept was that the dead were mainly Wu soldiers of the Jiuyi Clan.
Both sides are battle-hardened warriors, and the physical fitness of the Wu clan is even higher than that of the human race, how could they be slaughtered?
The next moment, he understood.
"Ground!"
Because on the tip of Huang Feihu's spear, yellow brilliance flowed.
The yellow light is like a mountain, thick and heavy, and it stands majestically.
Earth, water, wind and fire, it is the change of the military formation handed down by the Yellow Emperor, which is specially used to deal with the immortals and beasts that are beyond ordinary people.
Due to the end of the battle of the deer, Xiandao did not save the Terran army attacked by the Feng Boyu Division, and the Yellow Emperor inevitably suffered this disaster again in the future, so he further studied the changes in the military formation.
This change is not in the original plot, but it can only be performed by a top general like Huang Feihu.
At this time, under his command, the extreme transition between attack and defense of the five hundred guards was smooth without the slightest stagnation, and the coordinated defense of working together and uniting as one was even more solid and flawless.
In comparison, the warriors of the Wu Clan, who were defeated by the Yellow Emperor's soldiers thousands of years ago, were still toddlers in terms of cooperation.
"Xingtian Clan!"
Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, Flame pulled out the arrow from the quiver behind him again, raised his head to the sky, and flew out.
A loud sound like a landslide and a crack was heard, several meters high, like a moving tower, the Xingtian Clan appeared.
They jumped out directly and landed on the ground, shaking everyone's eardrums, and even their vision began to blur, and the giant axe slashed down, but the angle was not a vertical split, but a sweep.
Huang Feihu's pupils contracted, but he was already prepared: "It's the most powerful Xingtian clan in Jiuyi, using a fishing net!" β
His guards immediately took out the weapons they had specially researched to deal with the Xingtian Clan, and threw them into the air, covering them in the air.
Xingtian's size was too large, coupled with the peculiar structure, it happened to be caught in the net, and the sharp thorns on it drilled into the flesh, even if it was opened with a giant axe, it was full of countless wounds, dripping with blood, and even more hideous.
"Roar!!
They roared in rage, swung their axes and shields, and rumbled at them.
Huang Feihu didn't dare to attack his front directly, and led the soldiers to start a roundabout, fighting and retreating with a water array, constantly weakening the impact of the Xingtian Clan, hoping to contain the strong impact of the other party with bloodshed.
This really played a big role, and the Xingtian Clan fought against each other, and even the Wu Clan didn't dare to get close, so they didn't have to be cut down by the giant axe.
As a result, the Xingtian Clan broke away from the Jiuyi army and turned into an unstoppable arrow and rushed over.
"Put!"
Huang Feihu shouted, and the spearhead turned straight to Xingtian.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
Seeing the spear falling like rain, Xingtian simply stopped blocking it, and took the opportunity to sweep with a giant axe, and where it passed, flesh and blood flew sideways.
A terrible battle broke out that was filled with their lives.
The number of the Xingtian Clan was extremely small, and only twenty were dispatched, but these twenty headless giants had caused great damage to the merchant army.
In particular, Huang Feihu's personal guards also suffered heavy casualties, just to delay the enemy's pace.
Huang Feihu was furious, and in the face of Xingtian, who rushed to the front, the tip of the spear stabbed in with lightning, piercing all the joints of his hands and feet, and then the edge flashed and directly dismembered.
Bang!
The tortured man finally fell, struggled for a while, and never moved again.
And then the second head, the third head!
"No!"
Flame's eyes were split.
The Xingtian clan dispatched, which means that the Jiuyi clan has really used all their strength.
Because this tribe cannot reproduce, one less one dies, which is the key to truly deterring Donglu and ensuring that Jiuyi can survive in the 100,000 mountains.
If there are a few dead or wounded, it is an unbearable loss, and it can't go on like this!
"Cursed Witchcraft!"
The opponent's combat power was completely beyond his expectations, mainly because of Huang Feihu's unifying power, so he directly aimed at Huang Feihu, suddenly took out a figure, bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "Curse!" β
This figure was tied up with straw, and there was no specific face, but when the flame spewed out his own essence blood, Huang Feihu's facial features that he wanted to curse appeared on it, and then shot a black arrow, hitting Huang Feihu's eyebrows.
Huang Feihu snorted, only to feel a splitting headache, five senses of dizziness, and fell backwards.
Fortunately, the five-colored sacred cow was psychic, and the back was topped, which did not let Huang Feihu fall, but Yan had already bent his bow and arrows, endured the weakness of his body, and aimed at Huang Feihu.
Cursing witchcraft is a lose-lose technique, Huang Feihu is strong and full of vitality, even if Yan is a witch clan, he is above him, but the pain of the curse counterattack also makes Yan's face pale and his strength is greatly reduced.
However, there is no problem in killing Huang Feihu.
Under the coercion of the Xingtian Clan, Huang Feihu's personal guards were too busy to take care of themselves, and they were hit by cursed witchcraft, and there was no chance of survival.
Just as the general sighed silently and closed his eyes, a man with a huge shadow pounced out and blocked him.
The Xuanniao's qi boiled on his body, merged into the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards the flames without saying a word.
Whew!
Yan recognized that it was the true commander of the merchant army, the royal family that Huang Feihu protected, he originally looked down on this kind of nobleman, but at this time, when the sword light turned, countless swords bloomed, layering back and forth in the tightest way, staggered and fused into one.
"Not good!"
Flame immediately knew that something was wrong, so he gritted his teeth and pulled out the short dagger at his waist to meet the incomparable sword like mercury.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
The swords and daggers intersected, and the piercing sound of gold and iron continued to sound, and between the rabbits and falcons, the corners of Flame's lips overflowed with blood, and his eyes showed horror.
He found that he completely underestimated the terrifyingness of this army, not only the young Huang Feihu, but even this royal family had good combat effectiveness and terrifying insight.
The opponent's martial arts are actually nothing, the emperors of the Yin Shang Dynasty have a record of going on expeditions, and they naturally attach great importance to the cultivation of their heirs.
The key is that at this time, he forcibly cursed Huang Feihu, so that his own strength was greatly reduced, and he was also entangled by the other party, not giving the strongest archery skills at all, attacking the enemy's shortcomings with his own strengths, and giving full play to the tactical suppression.
"You forced me!"
In desperation, the flame can only take out the last killer weapon, the dead wood, the ancestral witch totem!
He bit the tip of his tongue again, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed wildly, and he held it high: "Sacrifice!" β
Suddenly, a surging force of qi and blood poured out from the totem and injected into the body.
Flame let out a soothing groan.
At this rate, he will not only be able to recover from the curse's injuries, but he will also be ten times stronger than in normal times!
His loose hair rose, and his eyes burst with a substance-like aura: "Kill!" β
"Your Highness, go away!"
Huang Feihu's seven tricks were bleeding and extremely miserable, but the firm will to be loyal to the monarch and patriotism made him gain the power to act and pounce.
Obviously, the enemy has obtained strange magic and terrifying methods that he has never had before, not only to protect His Highness's life, but also to bring back this key information, and ask Taishi Wen Zhong, who has a strange law, to come out.
But the life-and-death blow that Huang Feihu expected did not come, but Huang Shang still unswervingly slashed the long knife in his hand in the face of the terrifying power of the ancestral witch totem.
From Huang Feihu's point of view, this great merchant royal family galloped across the sky, burning the clouds with one sword, shattering the momentum of Muye, and stabbing the throat of the enemy chieftain.
During the whole process, the enemy chieftains all looked at each other strangely, and they didn't have the slightest action to dodge and resist.
"What's going on?"
Huang Feihu was stunned, and then suddenly realized a problem, that is, Yan couldn't control this ancestral witch totem at all.
The instillation of strength is not as strong as possible, but also needs its own control, and now this Jiuyi patriarch is undoubtedly defeated in this regard.
Three points of doubt rose on his face, then seven points of anger, and finally endless unwillingness, and he roared wildly in his heart: "Great sacrifice...... You betrayed ...... Jiuyi! β
The head flies!
Directly beheaded!
Under the excited gaze from top to bottom, the eldest prince came to the corpse of the Jiuyi patriarch, raised his head high, and shouted: "The enemy chief confers the head!! β
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