Chapter 21: Thrilling Victory

The thin fog has begun to dissipate, and the field of vision has become more broad, there is no so-called fighting general, fighting generals prevail on the battlefield of the kingdom, and small battles like theirs are rarely seen.

"Kill!"

Li Tang pulled out the Qiankun sword in his hand, pointed the sword forward, and his eyes burst into essence.

"Kill!"

The beating of drums and the sound of thunder and thunder are shocking.

Twenty-five thousand people shouted in unison, with high morale and endless murderous anger, on the empty plain, spread far and wide, like a tiger descending from a mountain, carrying the majesty of the king, and slaughtering the army of the county government.

Zhao Yun took the lead, riding a jade lion in the night, holding a bright silver spear in his hand, and the white armor attracted attention, he liked this feeling, he liked to be the protagonist of the battlefield, and his arrogance determined that he was a killing god on the battlefield.

Most of the cavalry were the troops summoned by Li Tang, and most of the infantry formed in Fengluo City were infantry, and the cavalry protected the infantry and charged forward, which could reduce casualties and kill the enemy to the greatest extent.

The county army did not have this concept, their cavalry was in front, the infantry was behind, and there was no sense of cooperation, causing the cavalry to throw the infantry behind.

It's all the result of not training hard.

One minute on the stage, ten years of work off the stage, and a peaceful environment made the county government army comfortable.

The drums around it continued one after another, and finally it was muffled by the sound of weapons beating, and the army of the county government inflicted heavy casualties on the infantry of Maple Fall City, but they were soon attracted by the cavalry of Maple Fall City.

The two cavalry were fighting, and the cavalry of the county government was obviously in a weak position, and their infantry had not yet arrived, so they single-handedly fought against the two major arms of the cavalry and infantry of Fengluo City, causing many casualties.

By the time the infantry arrived, the cavalry had already lost one floor.

The battle fell into a stalemate, and the sounds of killing, wailing, and thousands of postures constituted a bloody battlefield map, among them, Zhao Yun was the most conspicuous, wearing a white robe and armor, and in just a few minutes, he was stained with blood.

The gun in his hand, every time he attacked, would take a person's life, it was very ferocious, and he was already surrounded by corpses, and the iron hooves of the jade lion shone on the night, trampling many corpses into flesh.

Blood is flying, desolate and graceful, the iron and blood of the battlefield is not a long-term way after all, the soldiers are tired, and every minute that passes is a kind of torture for them.

At this time, a gray-haired old man attracted Li Tang's attention, leaping over the soldier's head, his body was chic and elegant, just stepping on the tip of the spear, he could glide for a few hundred meters, and his target was Zhao Yun.

"Martial Spirit Strong!"

Li Tang's heart tightened, and his face was anxious, what is a martial spirit, he has already broken away from the realm of mortals, prolonged his life, released his aura, and hurt people within ten meters, a martial spirit is comparable to an army.

"Uncle Zi, kill the old man with me!"

"No, the lord is noble, he can't take risks, or the uncle goes. ”

Fan Li said that he was about to ride forward.

"Shut up, I treat Zilong and you like brothers and confidants, how can I watch you take risks, this time we will go together. After Li Tang finished speaking, he stepped forward.

The brave wins when they meet on the narrow road, holding the Qiankun sword in their hands, riding a BMW, killing more than a dozen people along the way, and finally meeting with Zhao Yun.

"Zilong, today our monarchs and ministers are fighting together, hand in hand to encourage each other, and seek eternal undefeated!" Li Tang said heroically, making Zhao Yun and Fan Li's eyes full of fighting intent.

Death, they are not afraid, those who are afraid of death are not worthy of joining the army, war, the will will lasts forever, with my seven-foot man's body, fight to the last trace of blood!

"Hmph, just three little thieves, they actually want me to make a move, the head of the Tian family is really getting worse and worse!"

Before the person arrived, the voice was said, the tone contained anger, full of dissatisfaction with Tian Mingyu, the words fell for less than half a second, and the old man fell from the sky of more than ten zhang, his light shirt swayed, and his white hair swayed.

"You don't die, you don't want to go back to retire well, and you come out to make waves, you're really full of energy!" Li Tang pretended to be relaxed.

The heart is solemn, although the old man in front of him, although he has gray hair and his whole body is full of death, it is estimated that he is not far from death, but he can rely on the momentum exuded by his twilight body, which makes people within a radius of dozens of meters feel depressed in their chests.

This kind of strength, whether it is Li Tang or Zhao Yun, can not do it, this is the heritage of the family.

"At a young age, you have sharp teeth, and if you don't give you some color, you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is. ”

Age was originally a pain in his heart, if it weren't for his youth and frivolity, he didn't know the importance of cultivation, and he would not be empty and sad until his old age, if he kept cultivating hard, he would definitely be able to break through the Martial King.

He didn't use weapons either, because weapons were abandoned decades ago! People are about to go into the ground, what use do they want weapons, they clench their fists, step on special steps, and attack with clever exercises.

He still wanted to live a few more years, so he didn't attack with aura, even so, breaking through the empty fist qi still made Li Tang feel depressed.

With the strength of one person, he would definitely be defeated, so the three of them shot together, each with all his strength, and after retreating seven or eight steps, they stopped the old man's attack in a so-so way.

"Humph!"

Seeing that this attack did not achieve the expected effect, the old man snorted coldly, launched another attack, changed his hand to a leg, and swept away one side leg, under the leg qi, the sand and dust were filled, and the fine stones were knocked away.

Fast, lightning fast!

In the face of such an attack, if it falls on Li Tang's body, he will either die or be injured, Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with determination, and he went up to block this attack for Li Tang.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the broken internal organs were faintly visible, and he was kicked to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and the bright silver spear also took off his hand, inserted on the ground on the side, trembling slightly, as if he was distressing his master.

Li Tang, who was in the rear, saw Zhao Yun's tragic situation with his own eyes, felt a pain in his heart, endless unwillingness, and remorse filled his heart, why was he so incompetent?

"Lord, flash mob!" Fan Li shouted from the side.

Unable to allow Li Tang to regret it, the old man attacked again, this time the attack was even more powerful, just a wave of qi, which crushed Li Tang to the ground, and he had to watch the old man's fist get closer and closer to him.

People say that the eve of death is very long, and Li Tang, whose mind is blank, feels that there is no trace of heaven and earth, and everything is lonely.

"Bump!"

I didn't see hell, I didn't see heaven, my eyes were blurry, and the sharp flow of qi made Li Tang's eyes ache faintly.

"Fellow Daoist, with me here, you don't want to hurt my lord!" A gentle voice sounded, and to Li Tang's ears, it was the sound of heaven.

It turned out that after a day of enlightenment, Tianwen's strength increased greatly, and he was successfully promoted to martial arts.

"You are not from Qingxiao Country, and Qingxiao Country does not have a young martial spirit like you. The old man was stunned.

"If you go to hell, you will know who I am!" Tianwen finished speaking, and pulled out the Dao sword behind his back.

One inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, Tianwen, who has weapons to help, defeated the old man after more than ten rounds and ended his life with a sword.

Seeing the defeat of the pillars, the elders of the five major clans hurriedly ordered a retreat, took the army, and fled in a hurry.