Chapter 145 Breaking the Army

Chapter 145 Breaking the Army

Luther was shocked and inexplicably depressed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It is not the first time that info has been found out by Song Zining from thousands of troops. This at least shows that the Song Valve Qishao at the head of the city is better than him in terms of using troops.

And Luther also knows very well what Song Zining wants to do.

On the city tower, Song Zining seemed to be sitting casually, but his right hand subconsciously clenched the spear beside him. Although he was decisive in the use of troops, at this moment, he still hesitated, because he was really not completely sure of this move, and once he failed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this moment, a pair of soft little hands reached over and covered the back of Song Zining's hand, and a young girl standing next to him said softly: "Young master, taking the head of the enemy general among the ten thousand armies is something that only a reckless man can do." Why do you need to take risks, as long as you are safe, in a few years, these people in front of you will not be your enemies. ”

Song Zining said slowly: "That's right. But...... I'm really unwilling!"

The girl smiled and said, "How can things in the world be as good as they should be? After this battle, the young master will definitely move the world and make those filthy little people repent of their bowels." Isn't that enough?"

Song Zining let out a long breath, the murderous intent in his eyes faded, and the hand holding the gun slowly loosened.

"Those little people...... Hehe. Song Zining chuckled twice and fell silent. His gaze swept into the depths of the vast Iron Curtain, deep and condensed. It's been the fourteenth day of the siege, but there's still no news from Qianye.

When Luther saw that there was no movement in the city, he was a little disappointed, but he was a little happy. After fighting these days, he knows that Song Zining is not moving, and he will move like a thunderstorm, and he has often intended to assault the Chinese army, so he obviously wants to find himself to fight. And judging from Song Zining's use of soldiers, he is by no means a brave and ruthless person, which means that he is at least fifty or sixty percent sure of killing himself, which makes Luther very uncomfortable.

However, the overall situation has been launched, and it is impossible to withdraw the army, and Luther just wants to settle accounts with those who provide information, and he has to wait until after the war, but he is cautious by nature and inevitably hesitates when making various decisions.

Just when Luther's heart was entangled, suddenly a chill entered from the top door, penetrating through the bottom of his heart, and in an instant, the whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cave!

Luther looked back in shock, only to see a figure rushing straight from behind his phalanx, as fast as a ghost, and the soldiers who passed through it did not react, and occasionally a few officers realized that something was wrong, but they could not catch up.

Look at what this person means, he actually wants to break through the Chinese army alone!

Luther's heart was suddenly turbulent, and he had no idea how this man had found out. Song Zining should have found his whereabouts from the clues of the army's dispatch, but Lu De didn't believe that in the small place of Blackstream City, he could meet two people who used soldiers like gods at once.

On the other hand, although Luther's army is attacking the city seven or eight times out of ten, the Chinese army is not empty, with hundreds of guards and more than 1,000 cannon fodder, and Luther himself is a first-class viscount. This is under the Iron Curtain, and the earl and above can't do anything at all, this person dares to go straight to the Chinese army, don't you think he died fast enough?

Luther had been leading the army for a long time, and in a blink of an eye, he calmed down, pointed to Qianye from afar, and shouted: "Surround him and kill him!"

At the sound of an order, the army moved. The cannon fodder team went head-on, and the elite troops slanted out from both flanks to outflank the rear. Luther's personal guards were also half dispatched, divided into three squads, and moved quickly through the army, ready to deal a fatal blow to the incoming.

With Luther's order, the army of the dark race was mobilized in a well-organized and orderly manner, as if it was an elite division of the first class, which showed the ability of this demon viscount to govern the army. It's just that Luther's deputy is a little puzzled, there is obviously only one person coming, why is the general like a big enemy, this kind of transfer is completely to deal with the scale of a whole commando.

Halfway through the night, bullets have been pouring like a storm. He lowered his body, raised his heavy shield, and rushed forward against the rain of bullets. Large sparks flew from the heavy shield, and shrapnel and alloy chips on the shield surface fell in all directions, but the speed of Qianye did not slow down in the slightest.

100 meters passed in a flash, and Qianye had already crashed headlong into Luther's Chinese army.

There was a muffled bang, and several cannon fodder on the road were knocked away. Qianye immediately threw out the broken heavy shield, and the large piece of metal left his hand, and suddenly let out a sharp roar, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere he passed, and flew straight out of the military formation dozens of meters away before he landed with all his strength. Even the two blood knights tried to swing their swords to intercept them, but they were bounced away.

In the neat military formation of the dark race, there was suddenly a terrible scar.

Next, Qianye Dongyue was in his hand, swinging his sword and slashing, and the more than ten cannon fodder in front of him was suddenly divided into two sections. Then he slashed vertically, and the sword wind passed by, ten meters in front of him, and suddenly a passage of corpses strewn all over the ground appeared.

Qianye strode forward, crossed a distance of ten meters in one step, and crashed into the cannon fodder group again. Dongyue has turned into a snake, wide open and closed, the weather is thousands, every time the sword rises and falls, there will be countless blood and light.

A thousand nights are like an incomparably sharp wedge, no matter how much Luther's army is stronger, it will be nailed into it without stopping, all the way deep.

In the blink of an eye, the cannon fodder team was about to be penetrated, and Luther's face was already iron-blue, and his hand was on the hilt of the sword, but he held back. He raised his right hand aloft, clenched his fist in the air, and pointed at Qianya.

This is an order for a regular army assault.

The regular army, which had been following behind the cannon fodder, also began to rush forward and attack Qianye. Under the sudden increase in pressure, Qianye let out a long roar, and the Dongyue sword momentum became more powerful in an instant, and the power increased by more than half.

Seeing that the regular soldiers were also slaughtered in pieces, and they couldn't stay in the footsteps of the people who came for a while, Luther was shocked and heartbroken, and couldn't help but draw his sword and step forward, but he still stopped stiffly. Qianye's method of killing is enjoyable, but the consumption is very terrifying, and it won't take long to exhaust the Force.

Seeing Qianye's sword skills and strength, Lu De was also secretly frightened, unwilling to block the opponent's edge when his momentum was at its peak. He has always considered himself a genius commander, not a peerless powerhouse, using his men to exhaust the enemy's force, and then he goes up to end the opponent's life, this is the duty of a famous general.

On the city tower, Song Zining stood up with surprise in his eyes. However, the surprise was immediately replaced by a deep worry, Song Zining didn't say a word, picked up the spear, let out a long roar, flew down from the city tower, turned into a silver ray, and killed Lude's Chinese army!

"Young master!" The girl couldn't stop her, she stomped her feet angrily, pulled out a pair of short swords, and jumped down the city tower, chasing after Song Zining.

Song Hu on the city tower was shocked, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted: "Prepare for the fortress cannons, bombard the No. 3 and No. 7 directions! Prepare the reserves, go down to the city wall! All the city defense weapons cover the young master!"

Song Zining flew dozens of meters in the air, and then landed, falling into a heavy encirclement. The spear in his hand shook, and the wind whistled, like a golden iron horse, coming one after another, dozens of firelights dotted with jumping silver rays, flying in all directions. Suddenly, the surroundings fell like a wave of wheat, and the blood was in pieces, and no one could stand within a radius of several feet.

Song Valve Qishao, with a body of fire trees and silver flowers, regarded the army as nothing, and killed Luther's Chinese army.

Behind Song Zining, a petite figure was extremely agile, jumping around, and with every blow, several opponents would fall.

With such a big momentum, Luther was naturally alarmed, and when he looked back, he suddenly secretly complained. This seventh young man didn't come early or late, but he killed him at this critical time, and he wanted to play a solo game to break the army. But then again, if he couldn't even grasp this kind of opportunity, how could Song Zining block him for so many days with a much weaker army?

Although Song Zining's momentum was like a rainbow, after Lu De weighed it, he still raised his hand to Qianye. His guards finally attacked, and the pressure on Thousand Nights increased dramatically.

There was a thud, like the sound of a dull war drum, echoing on the field, and even Luther's blood was drawn to the tide by the sound. As his face changed dramatically, he heard a second drum beat.

Luther was shocked to find that it seemed to be the sound of the pulse of the blood heart. It's just that such a momentum is rare to see even in some high-ranking blood counts in the past.

Who the hell is this guy on the other side?!

A layer of blood suddenly appeared around Qianye's body, and it disappeared in a flash. It was at this moment that an indescribable coldness, slaughter, and loneliness enveloped the land.

This is the majesty of the superior looking down on all beings, and the indifference of the ruler to the mortal world. Whether it was the Bloods, the Werewolves, the Spider Demons, or even Luther himself, they all had a moment of trance. The Blood Clan was the most affected, and wherever this aura passed, all the Blood Clan trembled, and some even fell directly to the ground.

As soon as Qianye's blood qi was released, Dongyue rose up, and in the blink of an eye, several of Luther's personal guards were killed, and there was no room for resistance. When the dark warriors reacted, the blood qi of the thousand nights reappeared, and suddenly the movements of the enemies within ten meters of them stiffened and stagnated.

"Bloodline suppression?" Luther was stunned.

This surprised him even more than Qianye's burst out of the strength of the earl or even the marquis, slaughtering the whole audience in one fell swoop. Luther's bloodline, even among the Demon Descendants, is a long lineage, and even he is affected, so there should be a few surnames that can be counted in the blood clan.

Luther was suspicious and asked, "Who are you?"

Qianye only raised his eyes to look at him for a moment, his eyes were full of battle intent and murderous intent, and he had no intention of answering. At this moment, several more guards were beheaded by Dongyue's sword.

The vertical pupil at the center of Luther's eyebrows finally opened, but he thought for a moment that he had hallucinated that it was actually the Dawn Force that drove the bloody heavy sword?!

While Luther was wandering, Qianye had already cut through most of the Chinese army, not far from where he was standing. More than half of the elite soldiers were wounded, and a third of the guards were killed. Although cannon fodder is worthless, the death of these elite soldiers and guards is a real loss, which makes Luther feel extremely heartbroken.

Heartache to heartache, seeing that Qianye has consumed most of his blood and strength, Luther gritted his teeth and ordered the last dozens of guards around him to rush forward, making sure to surround Qianye on the spot! A black gas rose from Luther's body, transforming into a two-headed giant python, staring coldly at Qianye.

Regardless of whether the other party is a secret technique or a real high-level bloodline, in the face of such an incomprehensible opponent, even if Luther's strength is above Qianye, he is not willing to rush into battle. When Qianye breaks through the blockade of these guards, he will be exhausted, and Luther can wait for his work and give Qianye a fatal blow.

Looking at Luther's personal guards who surrounded him like wolves, a murderous aura flashed in Qianye's eyes, dark golden blood flashed in the depths of his pupils, and hundreds of blood lines instantly shot out around him, piercing through all the enemies within more than ten meters!

The surroundings were suddenly empty, and in front of them was Luther, and there was no obstacle between the two, but Qianye's blood and qi force, which was slowly weakening and almost exhausted, was rising steadily, and it recovered more than half of it in a blink of an eye.

Chance Raid!

Only on the battlefield can the horror of this natural ability be truly revealed.