Seeing the captain's move, the hundreds of disciples around him did not follow suit, but they shot out one after another with various weapons in their hands.

The bonus of the Fog Hidden Array caused them to rush forward quickly without the slightest sound, let alone cause the white fog around them to churn violently.

The distance of more than ten meters is only a few breaths.

In the blink of an eye, the captain of the East China Sea Sect Hundred Force, who was the first to rush out, came to one of the Xuanwu Legions, and slashed out the long sword in his hand before the other party could react.

The surging Yuan Force poured out, quickly condensing into sword qi and standing on top of the solid shield with the long sword.

Bang!

Click!

Under the restriction of the Fog Hidden Array, even the perception of a great grandmaster-level martial artist was limited to a range of more than ten meters, not to mention that these soldiers were only the nine strengths of the day after tomorrow.

In their eyes, as far as the eye can see, it is all white fog, and the field of vision is only one meter around.

In addition, the person who attacked was a mid-innate martial artist, and the attacked soldier didn't even have a chance to scream, and his whole person was cut in half along with the shield in his hand.

Blood spurted out, splashing the other soldiers around them.

Only then did the soldiers react, but the tragic death of their companions and the thick blood in the air suddenly frightened them into a terrible scream.

Hum! That's it!

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the East China Sea Sect's innate strength couldn't help but flash a trace of mockery in their eyes, and then the long sword in their hands swept out again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sword light flashed, and five or six of the panicked Xuanwu legion soldiers were shot out again, although they were not killed, but the shields in their hands came out of their hands.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

Behind, a hundred disciples of the East China Sea Sect had already rushed over.

Seeing the captain's might, their faces showed excitement, and they all rushed directly into the disrupted enemy battle formation with a low shout.

For a while, blood flew and screams continued.

However, when the disciples of the East China Sea Sect took advantage of the sneak attack to wantonly attack and kill the soldiers of this Xuanwu Legion, Zhuge Liang also saw the battle taking place here through the "control" of military skills.

A flash of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he snorted and said, "What are you panicking, calm me down, the soldiers of the hundred-man team quickly stop the team from counterattacking!" ”

"Yes, Strategist!"

A captain of the 100-man Xuanwu Legion in the rear of the attacked and killed area heard a cold snort in his head, and saw the team in front of him who was in chaos and allowed the enemy to slaughter, and his face suddenly showed a touch of shame.

Immediately, he rushed towards the innate martial artist not far away, and shouted: "What a mess is Dutama, hurry up and raise my weapon to fight back, you are disgraced by my Xuanwu Legion again!" ”

Bang!

At the same time as the words fell, the captain had already rushed in front of the innate disciple of the East China Sea Sect, and the long knife in his right hand slashed down.

With the sound of gold and iron colliding, the two of them retreated at the same time.

At this time, hearing the words of the military advisor and the captain, the panicked Xuanwu Legion soldiers finally calmed down and began to raise their shields to resist the attacks of the disciples of the East China Sea Sect around them.

The strength of both sides is the ninth day after tomorrow, but the Xuanwu Legion is wearing armor and holding shields, and after calming down, it suddenly bursts out with super defensive power.

Gradually, the scales began to tilt in the direction of the Xuanwu Legion.

Subsequently, the other nearby hundred-man teams, under the orders of the military division, moved over quickly, changing into a small circle formation and directly encircling the battlefield.

After a fight, the two sides injured each other.

Looking at the number of people on his side who were getting smaller and smaller, the innate martial artists of the East China Sea Sect sensed that there were two more breaths that were not weaker than their own, and a touch of unwillingness suddenly flashed in their eyes.

After he forced his opponent back with a sword, he had to shout: "Withdraw!" ”

Then, without hesitation, he turned around and repelled the enemy soldiers on the road from one side, turning into an afterimage and quickly disappearing into the white mist.

But the remaining disciples of the East China Sea Sect were not so lucky.

The two captains of the Xuanwu Legion Hundred Team who rushed in immediately saw the fleeing enemy innate warriors, their eyes flashed with a cold light, and they joined the killing of the remaining enemies with the captain of the Hundred Men team at the beginning.

In a matter of moments, all the incoming enemies will be ambushed!

The ground was littered with corpses, blood flowing, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In this battle, 100 enemies were killed, and more than 50 people were killed, most of whom were killed before they had time to counterattack in the chaos at the beginning, and mixed with the corpses of the enemy.

After the rest of the 100-person team disposed of the corpse and returned to their respective duty points, the damaged captain of the 100-person team suddenly felt guilty and said: "The command of the subordinates is unfavorable, and I ask the military advisor to punish him!" ”

"Make a note for the time being, and then evaluate the merits after the battle is over, and continue to march!"

Zhuge Liang's voice came.

The captain of the hundred-man team breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and while bowing down to thank him, he secretly gritted his teeth and decided that he must personally kill the innate martial artist who dared to sneak attack his team.

Subsequently, the army continued to advance.

However, after this sneak attack, the vigilance of the entire Xuanwu Legion has been greatly improved, and the captain of the 100-man team is always ready to attack the enemy.

……

The white fog is thick and shrouds the kilometer range.

After marching a distance of more than ten meters, the Xuanwu Legion was attacked again by the disciples of the East China Sea Sect, and it was a one-time flowering on all sides, and eight hundred-man teams attacked the military formation at the same time.

During this period, thousands of sharp arrows flew out of the white mist, cutting an arc and shooting directly into the Xuanwu Legion from the sky.

"Raise your shield! Raise your shield! ”

Seeing the dense arrows flying down, the faces of several nearby captains of the thousand-man team suddenly changed, and they roared angrily while waving their long knives and turning into afterimages to cut off the arrows around them.

Hearing the captain's roar, the soldiers in the military formation reacted instantly.

Because they had already prepared, they gathered the shields in their hands above their heads without saying anything, and one shield after another directly formed an impermeable shield wall.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ……

With the dull sound of long arrows crashing on the shield, the soldier holding the shield high below squatted, adjusting his posture and trying to guide the impact from the shield to the ground.

Five waves of arrows came in quick succession, making the soldiers' faces a little pale.

However, just when they were about to be unable to resist, a quiet and somewhat passionate piano sound suddenly came over, and as soon as it passed through the body, the Yuan Force in their bodies quickly recovered.

Encouraged by the sound of the piano, these soldiers' fighting spirit rose a little higher again, and they let out angry roars one after another.

In the central area, on the Flying Cloud Chariot.

It was also attacked by arrows, but it was blocked by an invisible formation, and no matter how they hit, they could not land on the Flying Cloud Chariot.

Cai Wenji had already begun to pluck the strings, and bursts of piano sounds rang out.

Du Yun, who was standing at the front of the Feiyun Chariot, glanced back at Wen Ji, then moved his gaze to the direction where the arrow was fired, and said coldly: "Zilong, these archers will be handed over to you!" ”

"Yes, my lord!"

Zhao Yun clenched his fists and replied, and immediately took out the gentian bright silver spear and stepped into the air, turning into an afterimage and flying quickly in the direction where the arrow was flying.

(End of chapter)