At the same time as the dark night dragoon and the Deyang armor cavalry clashed, the literary army and the three cities of Nanchong, Guang'an, and Mianyang had also fought together.

Among the battalions, in fact, the Yanhu Battalion and the Hantie Battalion suffered the most, because they were all infantry troops after all, and the pressure to deal with the cavalry of the Jin Kingdom that dominated the world with cavalry was by no means ordinary, and the strength of Chen Tingchao and Hu Bilan, who followed them, was not as strong as Wanyan Roar and Wanyan Xiao, so the task assigned to them at the beginning was just to contain them.

Seeing that the Guang'an cavalry was about to storm up in a while, the Yanhu battalion suddenly dispersed automatically, and jumped into the array of the cold iron camp indiscriminately, and the cold iron battalion formed a shield wall, row after row, and a full five layers of shield walls stood in front, pushed back and forth, and completely stabilized the shield wall.

"I'm tired of the two gentlemen. ”

Seeing that the Jin army was about to rush, Fu Feng clenched the steel knife, and suddenly turned his head and said politely.

Chen Tingchao and Hu Bilan looked at each other and smiled, and the former bowed his head and said, "General Fu is polite." As he spoke, he had already waved his sleeves and sacrificed a magic altar, quickly stepped on it, hooked the underground spiritual veins with the help of the altar, and at the same time sacrificed the spiritual weapon and began to cast spells.

Hu Bilan took out a scroll of paintings, pinched her fingers and muttered a mantra, and threw the scroll in her hand after a few breaths, and suddenly countless earth-based spiritual energy surged in the surrounding ground, all of which were submerged into the quietly unfolding ancient paintings.

"Brother Chen, I'll go first. Laughing, Hu Bilan suddenly pointed out, and a huge ripple suddenly erupted in the ancient painting, spreading rapidly along the ground towards the front, and after passing the soldiers of the cold iron battalion in the front row, the ripples suddenly solidified, and the ground was bursting and collapsing along the way, but in a few breaths, the ground within ten zhang outside the cold iron camp had all collapsed, and a ravine hundreds of zhang long appeared.

Seeing this change, Wan Yan couldn't help but smile disdainfully, and shouted: "There is a ravine ahead, prepare to jump in formation!" As he spoke, he had already tightened the reins, ready to jump over the ravine in one fell swoop after approaching the ravine.

The Black Lotus Sect's spiritual method can indeed make the cavalry ignore the terrain, but that ignorance also has limitations, such as sandstone, rock and soil, which are not too exaggerated obstacles, are naturally nothing, but the depth of this ravine is more than a zhang, although it is not too deep, but for them, it has exceeded the limit that the Black Lotus Sect's spiritual method can erase.

For Wan Yan Roar and Wan Yan Xiao, the infantry troops on the opposite side who were just miscellaneous cards could not stop the charge of their own iron cavalry at all, and only one round of charge was enough to defeat them, which was not a problem at all.

However, after a few breaths, Wan Yan Roar and Wan Yan Xiao had already led the cavalry to rush to the ravine, and the cavalry in the front row shook the reins, and the mounts under them kicked their front hooves like psychic, and then jumped up one after another, crossing the ravine with great ease, and wanted to fall to the front of the ground.

It's just that at this moment, the hundreds of cavalry in the front row suddenly became in a trance, as if they had passed through a vague and transparent barrier, but when they felt it carefully, they found that there was nothing wrong.

After crossing the ditch, it was only ten zhang away from the Yanhu Camp and the Cold Iron Camp, and everyone didn't have time to think about it for a while, they accelerated one after another, and the horse's hooves under them were like thunder, and after the formation, it was even more continuous, as if the rolling thunder swept and galloped, and ordinary people could have a heart attack that they were afraid of.

Boom! In just a moment, the hundreds of cavalry at the forefront of the Guang'an cavalry had already slammed into the shield wall of the cold iron battalion, how fast their momentum was, even if there was a ravine that slightly slowed down the downward momentum, they still tore the shield wall in an instant, and then continued to charge forward, the sword light flashed, and more than 100 soldiers were killed.

It's just that in the next moment, the momentum that the Guang'an cavalry had just raised suddenly slowed down, Wan Yan Roar and Wan Yan Xiao couldn't see clearly in the formation, but Wan Yan Qiongyu, Xu Xuanrong, Song Kai and others who were watching the battle behind the two sides could see clearly, and the Yanhu Battalion, which had been dispersed into the array of the Cold Iron Battalion, was a team of three at this time, blocking the charge of the Guang'an cavalry from all directions.

And just above that ravine, there was a faint wave of spiritual energy, and the cavalry slowed down strangely after passing through that spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy fluctuation was extremely weak and close to transparent, so until the two sides were killed, no one in the Guang'an army found out.

The most bizarre thing is that the speed has slowed down by a full two percent, and the Guang'an army, including Wan Yan Roar and Wan Yan Xiao, is unexpectedly unnoticed, still thinking that they have advanced at full speed.

The advantage of the cavalry is to rush and kill in formation, but there is a ravine to slow down, then there is a spiritual method to slow down, and then there is the shield wall of the cold iron battalion, under the triple factor, the Guang'an army has not played its own advantages at all.

Moreover, the combat ability of the squad of the Yanhu Battalion is simply amazing, in a group of three, one person defends, and two people attack, like an ant tide attached to the Guang'an cavalry, killing them one by one, and breaking them one by one.

At the same time, after most of the cavalry had already rushed into his own formation, Fu Chaozan suddenly whistled, and the formation of the Hantie Battalion immediately changed, or horizontally, or obliquely, or bent, or scattered, changing everywhere, as if turning into a labyrinth, cutting thousands of cavalry in Guang'an into pieces, and being strangled by the Yanhu Battalion one by one.

At the same time, the Thunder God Camp and the Beast God Camp have also fought with Nanchong City.

As cavalry, the Thunder God Battalion and the Beast God Battalion are actually not inferior to the Jin Army in Nanchong City, even if the other party has two Five Realms, but there are also Chu Wujie and Chu Changsheng two Five Realm generals here, and the two people from the Chu family can easily absorb the military momentum of the Thunder Cavalry, although they are not as good as the two of Yan and Yi, but they can not fall behind.

With Yang Renjie and Xiang Beibei as arrows, the three thousand cavalry of the Thunder God Battalion were shaped like sharp cones, and they were fiercely chiseled into the array of the golden soldiers in the first confrontation, and then the thunder burst into the roar, and all the golden cavalry were killed by knives along the way.

As for the beast god camp, the green wolf already has the strength beyond ordinary war horses, and although the mounts of these cavalry have been trained, they are also difficult to defeat the fierce spirit of the wolf horse strengthened by Li Yilin's secret spell, so as early as the moment before the two sides collided, the formation of hundreds of golden horses in the front row of Nanchong City had automatically collapsed.

Wan Yan Zhan and Wan Yan Yi were naturally extremely angry about this, but both of them were only three realms of the five realms, and after being restrained by the two elders of the Chu family, they had no strength left to deal with the rout of their own cavalry.

However, the most shocking thing is that the first of the four cities of Jin to defeat was not Nanchong, Deyang, and Guang'an, but Mianyang City, which thought it had picked a soft persimmon.

Mianyang City is located in the inner belly of Jin, and it has been flat for a long time, and its combat power is naturally not as strong as the border defenders.

So when they saw that the other party was only more than 2,000 people and dared to come and fight against their 8,000 cavalry, Wanyan Mountain and Wanyan Yue were secretly happy, fortunately, the two of them were also veterans of the battlefield, even if they were disdainful, they did not have the slightest carelessness, and when the distance between the two sides was still thirty zhang, they had already gathered their own military strength and raised their cultivation to the level of the middle level of the Five Realms.

Sensing that the aura of the two people on the opposite side was suddenly strong, Zhang Ziqiang, who was alone at the forefront of the god-killing camp, smiled indifferently, his scarlet bloody eyes suddenly lit up, and the two thousand five hundred god-killing camp cavalrymen behind him all gathered their whole body with battle intent and murderous aura, and they were almost swallowed by Zhang Ziqiang.

The next moment, a terrifying and ferocious aura suddenly erupted from his body, like a tornado, and like a reverse waterfall, the majestic murderous intent swept forward almost like a tsunami, just instantly crushing the army of eight thousand iron horsemen in Mianyang City.

Before Yan Shan and Yan Yue could react, the red-eyed black dragon horse under Zhang Ziqiang suddenly let out a long roar like a dragon's roar, and suddenly the war horses under the thousands of cavalry in the front row of the Mianyang army were weak, and they rolled forward with a wail, throwing out the cavalry on their backs.

The abruptness of this change was that the army was defeated, and then the war horses rolled down in panic, and the previous fierce momentum of Mianyang City was suddenly chaotic.

There was no chance for Wanyanshan and Wanyanyue to reorganize their formations, Zhang Ziqiang took the lead and rushed into the Jin army formation first, he didn't pay attention to the ordinary cavalry who fell to the ground, but kept accelerating, turning into a black shadow that passed through a distance of more than ten zhang, and rushed straight to Wanyanshan and Wanyanyue.

"What kind of demon trick did you thief use?" Seeing the rout of his cavalry, Wan Yanshan couldn't help but be furious, and the meteor hammer that was originally wrapped around the tiger's arm was suddenly untied, and he used the momentum to accumulate power in several rounds, and then smashed it at Zhang Ziqiang.

Zhang Ziqiang was silent, and when his bloody eyes flashed, the Great Destruction Spear and Axe suddenly poked out, and the majestic black flame burst out of thin air, swirling on the spear and axe, and the god-killing intent swept the world in an instant.

"God-killing...... Killing Intent ......"

Wanyan Mountain's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in shock: "You are Zhang ...... of the Yanggu Army" Before the words fell, the meteor hammer he had smashed earlier had been shattered by Zhang Ziqiang's blow, but the momentum of the spear and axe was unabated, and he still continued to move forward with Zhang Ziqiang's horse charge, and all the air and light passed along the way, all of them burned and perished, and were turned into the raging black flames on the spear and axe.

Boom! The Great Destruction Spear and Axe pierced Wan Yan Shan's body protection true qi without hindrance, completely penetrating his entire body, and then Zhang Ziqiang's wrist flicked, and under the agitation of true qi, Wan Yan Shan's body was shattered, swallowed by black flames, and transformed into surging power and submerged into his body.

"Zhao Zicheng will wait for me to take charge of the army and continue to charge!"

Zhang Ziqiang's first opening after the battle was incomparably flat, and when Zhao Zicheng led the god-killing camp behind him to bypass here and continue to rush forward to kill, he turned his head to look at Wan Yanyue, raised his eyebrows and said, "You use a shield, I don't know if you can block my five blows?"

Seeing Wan Yan Shan die with one blow, Wan Yan Yue's face was extremely ugly, both angry and hateful, and even more terrified, because he already knew the identity of the blood-eyed young man in front of him, the second on the splendid list, second only to his own Golden Crown Prince Wan Yan Emperor I's [God Killing] Zhang Ziqiang.

It's just that Zhang Ziqiang has been fighting against Shaanxi Jin Bing on the northern front of Chongqing all along, so Wan Yan Shan and Wan Yan Yue didn't think of each other's identities at the first time, but after the other party's signature bloody eyes and showed god-killing intent, the two were shocked to realize Zhang Ziqiang's identity.

Despite the complexity in his heart, Wan Yan Yue still quickly stabilized his mind, raised the iron shield with his right hand, and lightly slammed the shield with his left hand as a fist, and said in a deep voice: "Mianyang City finishes Yan Yue, and leads the killing god to move." ”

Zhang Ziqiang didn't even smile this time, the gun and axe in his right hand flipped slightly, and after the axe blade was facing down again, he suddenly clamped his legs, and the red-eyed black dragon horse immediately came out, both people and horses were black, and at this moment it was evening, this person and horse were like ghost knights who came out of hell, but they jumped in front of Wan Yan Yue in an instant, and the big destruction spear and axe smashed down with majestic black flames.

The surging air waves instantly burst out and splashed everywhere, but it was Wan Yan Yue who crossed the shield in time to block Zhang Ziqiang's blow, but even if he blocked it, Wan Yan Yue's body was still trembling again and again, and the iron shield on his hand even showed the slightest crack.

The indifferent words of "...... first blow" quietly sounded, Zhang Ziqiang rode over, and the gun and axe turned and swung the second blow.

Boom! There was an even more violent roar, and all the seven orifices of Wanyan Yue were oozing blood, and the arms holding the shield trembled violently, and the tiger's mouth had already cracked.

Zhang Ziqiang mercilessly turned the axe blade around and probed and hooked, and actually pulled Wan Yanyue and the horse in front of him.

"This is the third blow!" As he spoke, Zhang Ziqiang had already turned the axe, using the tip of the spear as a point, and smashed it heavily on the iron shield, and in an instant, the majestic black flame rushed and stirred, burning all the true qi of Wan Yan Yue's body.

Without waiting for Yan Yue to counterattack, Zhang Ziqiang suddenly slapped the horse's back with his left hand, and when the whole person jumped up, he kicked his feet, stepping on the back of the red-eyed black dragon horse, and the spear and axe in his right hand were raised high.

"Flame Head!"

At the moment when the god-killing intent suddenly burst into violent, Zhang Ziqiang's body also fell high from the air, as if under the influence of killing intent, everyone's vision within a radius was filled with bright red, and the only one who was not affected was Wan Yan Yue, who was below Zhang Ziqiang, desperately condensing all his true qi and raising his shield.

When he finally fell, the iron shield in Wan Yan Yue's hand instantly split into two, and he was even more powerless to be slashed by the axe blade, and the fire shadow like an axe blade fell with it, splitting a huge ravine on the ground close to two hundred zhang.

Slowly getting up, Zhang Ziqiang turned his head, his scarlet and bloody eyes quietly looked at the Mianyang army that had been completely defeated, and his voice resounded indifferently but extremely loudly throughout the battlefield.

"The god-killing camp belongs to obey orders, and there is no grass left!"