Chapter 12: The Battlefield

The rain of arrows seems to be specifically looking for Xiao Qi to shoot, we are less than ten meters away from Xiao Qi, but the rain of arrows has not landed on our side.

We and Xiao Qi are like two worlds, on the one hand, they are as plain as people drinking water, but on the other hand, they are raining arrows, which is really a dire situation.

In the underworld, before a huge city, the gate of the city alone has exceeded the height of the dragon city of Longli, and the area of the city is not known to be many times larger than that of the dragon city.

And it is such a city that almost makes people look up to the mountains and sigh with admiration, and now there are two teams of people and horses arranged in front of it, and the people and horses seem to be not much, but that is only because under the backdrop of the hundred-zhang high city wall, in fact, the number of those two teams of people and horses is more than 10,000, not to mention the flags in the distance, which are waving in the wind and almost cannot see the end.

The two teams of men and horses were neatly draped, the war horses neighed, and immediately the knights rose up with a bloody aura, stirring up the sky and darkening it, and the oppressive aura rose instantly.

On one side were all cavalrymen, with long knives in hand, and a light armor shining with a faint blue light, obviously those light armors were made of precious materials. The long knife in the hand of the cavalry leader knocked the front legs of the war horse, the war horse was like human nature, roared, the person stood up, the two retreated and kicked to the ground violently, the front legs did not land, the war horse has jumped up, and when it landed, it had rushed out of Zhangxu, and the knights behind him also shook the long knife in their hands, the war horse roared, the war horse jumped out furiously, and a violent and murderous atmosphere was like a fierce ghost, fiercely pounced on the opponent's team.

The configuration of the opponent's team is much more complete, infantry, cavalry, archers, although it is only the three most basic troops, but compared to the cavalry of Yishui, the configuration is too complete.

Roar!

Seeing the opponent's war horse rushing forward, the infantry in front of the team roared in unison, and the earth-shattering roar almost instantly ripped away the oppressive aura in the entire space, and the heavy shield in his hand sounded neatly, and then with a loud bang, the spikes in the lower part of the heavy shield had pierced the ground and pierced deeply into the ground under his feet.

The whole team was silent, but looking at the neat and uniform movements, it was as if someone was commanding by remote control, such a quality, such a tacit understanding, I don't know in the underworld, but if I see it, I will definitely be able to clearly judge that there is absolutely no one in the world.

And these are not shocking, the cavalry charge has already rushed over a hundred zhang distance in an instant.

And just between this hundred zhang distance, the archers at the back of the team don't know when, they have pulled the strong bow like a full moon, and the nearly meter giant arrow has been placed on the bowstring, just look at the color of the bowstring to know the strength of the strong bow, the bowstring is pale blue mixed with these little yellow, and this color can make the bowstring There is only one kind of thing in the underworld, that is the ghost cry vine, and this ghost cry vine can no longer be regarded as a plant.

There is a record in the chronicles of the underworld: the ghost crying vine, feeding on meat, shaped like a giant python, the technique is twisted, and it should not be picked under the spiritual realm.

And now these three thousand archers are a strong bow with a ghost crying vine as a string, which shows how strong this team of men and horses has reached.

The horses galloped wildly, but the sound of hooves was not messy in the slightest. The war horse had already rushed through the middle line of the two armies in the midst of the roar.

Three thousand archers, the cold glint in their eyes flashed, and the hand that buckled the string was released.

The bowstring collapsed, the buzz shook in unison, and an invisible energy surged out, pulling the rags of everyone in the team, and the aura of slaughter was even stronger.

The feathered arrows formed a rain of arrows, like a huge sword that demanded people's lives, slid across the sky in a flash, and burst towards the charging war horse. The arrow flew a hundred meters, and the same light rose into the sky again, but another wave of arrow rain rushed up, chasing the previous arrow rain track.

Chop!

A loud shout sounded among the cavalry, and the sword rose sharply from the cavalry ranks, but this time it was a real sword, and the sword flashed, and the huge arrows that came were all cut into two parts. The speed of the cavalry did not decrease in the slightest, and it rushed through the rain of arrows, and the swords in the ranks behind him rose again, and the rain of arrows was once again smashed.

At this time, the distance of the cavalry was less than 100 feet away from the opponent's ranks.

The rain of arrows rose into the air a few more times, and it was silent casually, after all, there was no longer a chance to shoot arrows at such a distance.

The archers brushed and collected the bow, but it was a kick under their feet, and they had neatly placed a strong bowstring, and the bow piece was folded and dismantled but turned into two pieces, each holding one piece in the hand, under the reflection of light, there was a flash of ghost light on the bow blade, but the inside of the bow was full of sharp blades.

The infantry giant shield was suddenly retracted, dodged to the side, and several cracks instantly appeared in the team, and the neighing of horses sounded, but the cavalry behind the infantry had already rushed up on horseback.

There was a loud bang, and the two teams of cavalry finally collided together, and the bloody color and killing aura instantly flooded the battlefield.

In a corner outside the battlefield, a figure appeared, with a finger raised, a dark yellow straw paper appeared between the index finger and the middle finger, the figure flicked his fingers, and the blank straw paper flew out towards the battlefield in an instant, and the seal in the figure hand pinched, and then the finger pointed, and the flying straw paper exploded silently, and then turned into an extremely imperceptible smoke, the smoke expanded rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it had disappeared silently across the entire battlefield.

The battlefield was still earth-shattering, but I didn't know that countless sword lights and arrow shadows were submerged into the thin fog on the battlefield ground, and the sword light and energy did not enter the mist, but they just disappeared silently, as if the fog swallowed all the power, or the fog connected to this other place.

"Huang Si, the relics that the master worked hard to find, I didn't expect that in your hands, they were used by you in a daze, and even a few children couldn't keep them, it's really a waste. The corners of the figure's mouth pulled a sinister smile, and then its figure flickered, and when it returned to the team, it was already a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

In the main tent at the rear of the team, an old man with white hair and white beard was putting his greasy palm into the collar of the woman beside him, and the curtain was rolled up, and the figure had already entered the tent.

"Huang San, you're not outside to supervise the war, what are you doing back here?" The old man saw Huang San coming in, but he didn't mean to stop at all, and even pinched it in the woman's clothes fiercely, the woman screamed in pain, and the old man's laughter was even more arrogant.

"General, this stormy city is high and strong, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it for a while. The figure known as Huang San lowered his head and no longer looked at the old man in the seat, looking respectful.

"If you can take it easily, I want you to do anything. The old man snorted coldly, as if he had finally lost interest, withdrew his palm from the woman's collar, grabbed it on the long table in front of him, and then threw a token in front of Huang San by the old man.

"You go, no matter what, you go and find a way to take this stormy city. ”

Huang San nodded yes, picked up the token and turned to walk out.

In a flash, Huang San had disappeared outside the big tent.

On a hidden hillside, Huang San sat down comfortably, and a woman on a boulder behind him flashed out.

Master. The woman screamed.

Huang San nodded. Then, with a touch of the waist, a blood-red seed landed in the palm of his hand.

When the woman saw the seed, her brows furrowed slightly, but she still knelt in front of Huang San respectfully.

Huang San's palm was raised, and with a flick of his fingers, the seed submerged into the woman's dantian, the woman's expression was painful, and the clothes behind her neighed and exploded, but it was two blood-red wings that stood up on the woman's back, and the wings were two meters long.

In the distance on the battlefield, the bloody qi seemed to be pulled by something, silently converging towards the wings on the woman's back, and the bloody qi was finally poured into the wings, the woman's eyes were suddenly red, the corners of her mouth ripped a trace of evil smile, knelt down a few steps, and crawled in front of Huang San, who was sitting with a big thorn......