Chapter 737: Bloody Jungle Battle

But it was only a moment, and the forest was quiet again, except for one or two painful wails from time to time, thousands of elite soldiers, one charge, one blurred face, all lay down. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info What kind of army is this fighting against?

The silver-armored general's heart couldn't help but shrink sharply, and his eyes began to show a look of panic and fear. He looked around tremblingly, and there were five or six thousand soldiers nearby, and his heart was slightly relieved.

Thinking about it, as long as you don't attack rashly and don't step into the depths of those jungles as much as possible, the other party will not dare to carry out a surprise attack easily. Immediately, he commanded all the soldiers to retreat with him as the center, barely forming an effective defensive formation.

"Shoot the arrows!" Before the formation was formed, a shout suddenly came out from the silent bushes, and the sound fell, and thousands of Limang's cold light poured out like rain, and a bunch of soldiers fell down in panic, and then saw a wave of arrows rushing brightly......

Seeing this, the silver-armored general who was in the group of soldiers had the only thought left in his heart at this moment was: flee! Escape from this terrible mountain forest as soon as possible.

Is there a fight? It's pure hunting! Your own side is undoubtedly the object of hunting. As soon as this thought moved, the figure squatted and shrank in the crowd, rolled down the hillside, and then rushed out like a bobcat, rushing towards the outside of the jungle.

As everyone knows, I didn't run a few steps, but I found that my body suddenly flew up, and it flew very high.

Burst!

A bright red column of blood erupted from the neck of this body, and the column of blood was more than a foot high, but the headless silver-armored body shook, and then fell to the ground with a bang. The huge head of the silver-armored general also flew down from the sky.

When the tens of thousands of troops not far away heard the news and rushed to reinforce them, the soldiers who arrived were all stunned when they saw this scene; these piles of corpses, one by one, pierced by sharp arrows, even the general's head and body were separated, and there was absolutely no corpse. Everyone felt that their vests were cold and sweating.

Murong Tianshui was blindly arrogant and conceited, and how many innocent soldiers had been wrongfully killed. Don't you even understand the reason why Lin Mo is lightly entered? In vain, he is called a man of unparalleled talent in the world, and the degree of ignorance is really speechless!

Although all the soldiers were angry and complaining in their hearts, they all dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. Under the cold urging of Shangfeng, they trampled on the corpses of their comrades and companions one by one, and continued to search for trembling in the depths of the jungle.

Mountain and jungle warfare is the strength of the Dragon Lion Guard, but the number of opponents is too large, and it can be said that it is impossible to kill. As long as the other side wakes up, once the strategy is changed, it will no longer be scattered and searched with small forces, but will be combined like a corps to collectively squeeze forward and advance the encirclement and suppression. In this way, it is bound to bring great danger to the hunting operations of the dragon and lion guards.

Sure enough, the high-ranking generals of the enemy army seemed to wake up after suffering heavy losses. Tens of thousands of people were killed and wounded, and they did not even see the shadow of the enemy's costume clearly, like the wind in the mountains and forests.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that you are confused, and you don't even know how to die. This feeling is more depressing and uncomfortable than swallowing a dead fly.

Despite this, no one dared to evacuate this nightmarish mountain forest without the commander's orders. Despite the resentment and fear in my heart, the war must continue, and we must continue to fight hard.

After some discussion, the senior generals decided to change their previous strategy and form a battle formation of 30,000 or 50,000 people, keeping a certain distance from each other, so that they could rush to each other's aid in the event of an attack.

Although the number of casualties continued to increase, and people continued to fall into traps and pits, or were attacked and killed by various types of hidden weapons that could not be prevented, and fell in batches, forever reduced to fertilizer in the mountains and forests, the hundreds of thousands of troops behind them were still advancing aggressively.

A tragic aura gradually spread in the enemy's army, dispelling the panic and fear in their hearts, and in their place came the raging anger of shameful revenge. One by one, the frenzied soldiers use their bodies to trigger traps, desperately clearing the way for those who come after them to clear the dangers and obstacles in their way.

The anger of revenge ignited the declining and sluggish morale, and the situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, and the squad of the Dragon and Lion Guard was overwhelmed by scattered attacks, and was almost surrounded and annihilated by the enemy's large corps several times.

In the mountainous jungle of dozens of miles in this square garden, the enemy and us launched a hunting battle of wits and courage. The enemy changed and I changed, and the dragon and lion guard quickly turned into a whole, and suddenly launched a devastating attack on an enemy camp of 350,000 people, and after crippling the opponent, they quickly broke into pieces, regrouped in another area, and looked for an opportunity to launch the same surprise attack.

The dragon and lion guard floated like this, gathering and scattering, gathering and thundering, and hiding in the depths of the jungle when scattered. The enemy's encirclement army was constantly exhausted, and just after forming an effective siege offensive, the enemy's trace suddenly disappeared without a trace. was so angry that the generals of all sides beat their chests and feet, and they wanted to spurt blood.

Time passed little by little in the tragic bloodshed, and the daylight had gradually shifted to the west. The humidity in the mountains and forests slowly spreads, and the visual visibility continues to shrink.

In a mountain recess, due to the low visibility, Luo Jinghong and Bai Ningshuang were about to rush to another area to assemble, but they accidentally encountered thousands of enemy troops, and they were surrounded by groups when they realized that they were surrounded, fortunately, most of these soldiers were mid-range warriors, otherwise, it would be really difficult.

Despite this, as the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death, not to mention that there is a steady stream of soldiers coming to hear the news, and the two of them are already covered in blood at the moment, and there are countless corpses piled up beside them. The surrounding five meters have been killed into a vacuum, and the enemy soldiers seem to be afraid of being killed, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding these two killing gods.

"Shuang'er, are you okay?" Luo Jinghong wiped a handful of blood stains on his face, which should be the blood of the enemy.

"I'm fine! This garbage can't hurt me, but I have to rush out as soon as possible!" Bai Ningshuang's face was also splashed with blood, and he didn't have time to wipe it, his eyes looked around, and he caught a glimpse of an officer in silver armor hidden in a phalanx not far away, holding a silver spear and a command flag in the other hand, which was constantly dancing, as if he was directing the soldiers around him to launch an offensive.

"Let's go!" Bai Ningshuang shouted, and Luo Jinghong had already understood and rushed towards the phalanx first. Seeing this, Bai Frost also rushed over.

Crazy! These two people dared to break into a phalanx of thousands of people! The sergeant in the front row suddenly felt a little foggy in his brain, and intuitively felt that the world had become too crazy.

The corners of Luo Jinghong's mouth smiled coldly, and the long sword in his hand slashed out a purple lightning thunderbolt, and the soldiers in the front row felt that the sharp edge in front of them flashed, and before they could come back to their senses, dozens of people were instantly cut into two pieces.

Bai Ningshuang is a sword like a cold star, there will be blood in the starlight, the fallen soldiers see the endless poignant starlight, countless soldiers threw down the blades in their hands, covered their necks in horror, and fell down.

Wherever the sword light of the purple lightning passed, all the severed limbs and stumps flew in all directions, and those who stood in their way died. A little starlight spilled out, and the eyes were full of blood flowers blooming. In a few breaths, there was another pile of corpses on the ground, and the soldiers around them retreated in panic, and suddenly a vacuum area of about ten meters reappeared.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" a cold voice suddenly came from the group of soldiers, and then an officer in silver armor and silver spear stepped out of the crowd. There is a waist tag with the logo of a captain hanging from his waist, and he looks like he has the strength of the Xuanying Realm.

"Is it self-inflicted, or am I doing it?" said the captain arrogantly and coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"I'm coming!" Bai Ningshuang took a step forward, and was about to make a move.

"No, we need to do it quickly. Luo Jinghong stretched out his hand to stop him, Bai Ningshuang nodded when he heard this, and quickly returned to his original position.

"I'll take out a sword, if you live, we should kill ourselves!" Luo Jinghong looked at each other calmly and said coldly.

"Yes, as you wish. The captain replied resolutely, knowing that the person in front of him was not an idle person, otherwise there would not be a scene of corpses everywhere. However, if you want to kill a Xuanying Realm master with one move, it is too arrogant! The silver spear in his hand shook, bursting out with a little gunfire, and his expression was solemn and vigilant.

A smile overflowed from the corner of Luo Jinghong's mouth, and Yun took a step forward lightly, and a purple electric cold light flashed away, and then retreated back to its original position.

"This ...... What kind of martial arts?" Captain Wan muttered, but felt a chill in his eyebrows, and reached out to touch it. Blood, scarlet blood! The silver spear in his hand slammed to the ground, and his whole body fell straight down on his back.

"Let's go!" Luo Jinghong stretched out his hand to grab Bai Ningshuang's wrist, and suddenly rose into the sky, at this time, countless eyes were focused on the fallen silver-armored officer, a master of the Xuanying Realm actually didn't even catch a move, for these ordinary martial artists, it was definitely an incredible thing, the degree of shock was simply incomprehensible, and he didn't even know how the two people who were surrounded suddenly disappeared.

As twilight fell, the fog between the mountains and trees became thicker and thicker, and it was misty......

"Not good!" Yun Wuyan stopped running forward, because the energy of the line of sight was too low, and when he spotted the enemy's track, he was less than twenty meters away from each other, and it was impossible to avoid it.

The encounter between the enemy and us in the fog in the depths of the jungle by mistake did not expect to encounter a huge group army, the number of which was 50,000, and there may be more enemies around the area who may rush over at any time to reinforce, the situation suddenly became very dangerous, the jungle between the front and back and left and right was already surrounded by human figures, and the enemy obviously also discovered this sudden army.