The Luo family equipped Luo Zong with such an army, not relying on any exquisite cooperation, but relying on their strong strength and superhuman equipment to form a crushing force on the battlefield.

Such an army, if it encounters an army like Hou Shan before, is easy to crush with strong strength and exquisite equipment.

But at this moment, they encountered dragon-blooded warriors whose strength and cooperation were higher than theirs, and their equipment was not worse than theirs, and their flaws were immediately exposed.

On the battlefield, unless you can fight against ten, otherwise, if you don't cooperate, you will only be easily strangled by the other party.

With Yechen's order, the four teams, instead of inserting into Luo Zong's army, were lined up and killed head-on from all sides.

In the face of a team that does not cooperate, there is no need to use cutting tactics at all, after cutting in, it will make more enemies around you, now, just take charge of the frontal enemy.

And because they were surrounded, they couldn't divide their forces to attack Yechen's flanks or rear.

The dracus-blooded warrior's sharp slashing knife slashed forward, and the silver light skyrocketed between the two sides, and the draco-blooded warrior's powerful strength was extremely terrifying in the hand-to-hand combat, and the same cultivation master couldn't withstand the long knife slashed by the drake-blooded warrior at all.

The dragon blood warriors are powerful, one arm reaches thousands of catties, the meridians in their bodies are wider, and they can accommodate more power, in front of the dragon blood warriors, it is like a seven or eight-year-old child facing a muscular man.

Although they are all equipped with the same weapons, their combat effectiveness is naturally intolerable.

As soon as they made contact, the troops in front of Luo Zong's army fell in large numbers.

In the crowd of spectators in the sky, someone shouted softly, "What a terrible night army." "After the first defeat, the army can choose to watch the battle, and choose the target to watch the battle.

The dragon-blooded warriors of Yechen also entered the sight of the major military regions of the Death Empire with this military competition.

Seeing this battle, everyone was moved.

Someone exclaimed: "The strength of the Yechen army is not only their combat effectiveness, but their spirit. You are a group of martial spirits, an unruly commander, after your strength reaches this level, it is difficult to put down your body and go to the formation to cooperate with others. However, Yechen's army showed no sign of this, they strictly carried out Yechen's orders, and their cooperation was put first. ”

An old general who watched the Yechen battlefield said: "This battle is interesting." ”

"Attention, attention in all directions. Luo Zong shouted loudly, the defect of not having strict training was once again exposed, the troops did not act in unison after hearing Luo Zong's order, although the marginal troops in all directions were facing the Yechen army that rushed over, but the troops in the middle began to be chaotic, not knowing which direction to support.

Panic is contagious, when the army outside is constantly harvested by the dragon-blooded warriors, when the soldiers fall, there are places where no one comes up to fill the vacancy, and in some places there are too many people, but it seems more crowded and more unavailable.

"Brothers, let's rush out. A martial spirit master said loudly, and then his body suddenly jumped high and jumped towards the rear of the Yechen army.

After all, Yechen's army only had forty people on each side, and they were at an absolute disadvantage in numbers.

"Good way. Luo Zong's eyes lit up slightly, and then he said loudly: "Martial Spirit Master, use your body technique to break through to the back of the Yechen Army and form a trap on them." ”

"Yes!" Countless masters jumped out of the battle formation and fell to the rear of the army, the masters of the martial spirits already had a certain gliding ability, and they could successfully break through the battle line and jump out.

The martial spirits who jumped out did not kill them at the first time, but chose to assemble in place, and they also knew that if they did not rely on the advantage of numbers, they would not be the opponent of this group of dragon-blooded warriors at all.

"Hahaha, surround them, I'm going to overwhelm them with numbers. Luo Zong laughed loudly, my personal guard, follow me to kill Yechen.

In the sky, someone exclaimed: "Luo Zong's chaotic mess just happened to turn his disadvantage into an advantage, and now, Yechen is in trouble." ”

"Well, his army is going to drown in the crowd. "There is humanity.

An old man said with a smile: "Luo Zong's hole cards are definitely more than that. Hehe, it's only the second round, I didn't expect to be able to see such a wonderful game, it seems that the old man chose the Yechen Army to watch the battle, and he chose the right one. ”

In the sky above almost every battlefield, there are dense crowds of people looking down, they can see each other, they can discuss with each other, they can stand together with acquaintances.

Luo Zong played his cards completely out of accordance with the rules, and more and more people jumped out of the formation, trying to surround the Yechen Army from all directions, so that every dragon-blooded warrior of the Yechen Army would face more enemies alone, and drown them with the tactics of crowds.

Yechen said loudly: "Song Yue, next you will command, all of you, obey General Song Yue's orders." ”

"Yes!" Morale on the battlefield was still high, and the drake-blooded warriors let out a roar of rage.

Song Yue's battle flag waved between heaven and earth, the formation of the four dragon blood warriors changed, and the two teams merged together to form two rows, they no longer stood on the periphery and slaughtered in front of them, but were stabbed into Luo Zongjun's army by each main general as a sharp knife.

The martial spirit masters had already jumped out of the formation, they had just lined up, and wanted to launch an attack on the Yechen Army, but just a little bit of time, the Yechen Army was inserted into their own formation.

And the master has just jumped out, and most of the people in the formation are just martial artists.

"Kill!" Martial spirits and martial artists are originally very different, not to mention the violent and perverted martial spirits like dragon-blooded warriors.

As the word kill was shouted out in the night, the soldiers who were blocking in front of the dragon-blooded warrior were frantically slaughtered by the dragon-blooded warrior.

Because it was shot in two rows, the dracadians only needed to kill the enemy on one side, and as they ran, like a cavalry charge, the swords brought a thick blood mist.

There was no dragon blood warrior who could block the arrows of Yechen and Song Jia, and the huge body of the red sun roared, and sometimes without the operation of the night, the huge strength of the red sun could knock the soldiers in front of him into the air.

The two armies rampaged in Luo Zong's formation, one from south to north and the other from north to south, which directly shattered Luo Zong's army in an instant, and Luo Zong's army became piece by piece, completely chaotic.

Although many people know that this is the Martial God space, the realistic battlefield still can't help but feel timid, and many people subconsciously dare not step forward, which further leads to the rout of Luo Zongjun.

(End of chapter)