Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Masters Are Out

"Almost!"

After half a pillar of incense again, Zheng He finally stood up and nodded to the heralds waiting on the side: "If the order goes down, the vanguard troops can start attacking!"

"Yes!" Hearing this, the herald immediately took the order and left.

"My lord, let's go out too!" Zheng He turned his head.

"Let's go!" Feng Yi got up directly without saying a word, and in three steps, he had already appeared at the entrance of the camp tent, and opened the door of the camp tent with a "brush".

Outside the tent, as far as the eye can see, is a world where heaven and water are connected, and the pouring rain is pouring down, and the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers are all in one place. To the north and south of the camp, countless Great Qin armor soldiers lined up in a long curved line, covering the mountains. The black armor stood out in the heavy rain. And to the south of the mountain, a large number of gale soldiers in green armor were pressing towards the camp where Feng Yi was located like a tide.

"Iron Tiger Heavy Punch!"

In the huge roar, a colorful giant tiger formed by a fist wind rushed into the vast army of gale, and everywhere the fist wind passed, more than a dozen gale soldiers in a straight line all exploded into blood foam. The person who shot was none other than Zhao Lin, the vanguard officer who received the order for Zheng He's attack.

"Attack!"

After a punch, Zhao Linhuo jumped up, and his voice, like Huang Zhong Dalu, was deafening. Battlefields, killings, blood, all kinds of things can stimulate the fierceness and blood of the warrior, and he took the lead and took the lead in the army of the wind in the south.

"Extreme Tiger Fist!"

Stepping on the ground with both feet, Zhao Lin shouted violently, and once again suddenly blasted out a trick, and the fierce bully's fist power exploded like a storm in the midst of all the gale soldiers. As the strongest general in the Feng Rebellion army, Zhao Lin's strength has reached the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and this kind of cultivation, as long as he is not against the generals above the commander of the other party, is enough for him to gallop back and forth in the chaotic army.

"Uhhh

At the same time, a high-pitched bull's horn sound came from the highest main peak on the thousand-mile-long battle line of Great Qin. The loud sound of the bull's horn pierced the sky like an arrow, and then spread out in all directions. In the loud voice, the most elite army directly commanded by the Marquis of Tianwu who was guarding the main peak of the mountain was like black waves rolling down from the peak of thousands of zhang towards the north, east and south.

The multi-million army of the North-Western Army, at this moment, finally made a full-scale sortie. In an instant, the army of two different colors, one black and one green, turned into two torrents, like two terrifying prehistoric beasts, slamming together.

"The whole army obeys the order, the arrow array, the charge!"

At the same time that the two armies collided together, Zheng He, who was sitting in the Chinese army with Feng Wei, also waved the order flag. I only heard the sound of "clanging" armor vibrations, and tens of thousands of troops, combined in pairs, formed a huge arrow in the blink of an eye, and slammed into the windy army to the south.

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

The shouting and killing sound was like a tide, and the army of Gale and Daqin, with red eyes, frantically interspersed and tore each other apart. For a while, countless corpses fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood stained a large area of the ground, and even if the heavy rain poured, it could not be washed away in a short time.

The scale of the war between the two countries can be said to be the largest in decades, in the past, even if it was a decisive battle between the two sides, Daqin dispatched more than one million people and horses from three or two military camps at most, and this time, the soldiers and horses of the five major military camps of the entire Northwest Army were all gathered, and in the land of Cangzhou, millions of troops were gathered, and three Wuhou were also dispatched, such a lineup is really rare.

"Drink!"

In the midst of the chaotic battle, a figure suddenly rose from the halfway up the mountain, and where it passed, the rain in the air exploded and turned into a piece of mist. Judging by his momentum, he is a congenital powerhouse. I only heard the man shout and slapped it in the air. After the whistling palm wind swept out more than ten zhang, it suddenly turned into a giant dragon, roared and roared, and fell into the gale-strong army.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Another figure rose into the air, enveloping him with hundreds of invisible sword qi. The figure flew to the highest place, and suddenly sank, and the sword qi surrounding the body turned into countless sword rains, rushing into the windy army below. Suddenly, a large number of Gale soldiers fell like wheat harvesting, and their bodies were blown into a rain of blood.

"The Lion's Fury!"

"Jedi Frozen!"

......

The shot of the two innate powerhouses was just the beginning, and the Great Qin Empire was stretched into a battle line of hundreds of miles, and one after another majestic figures rose to the ground, and then rushed into the gale-strong army with infinite energy. Everywhere they passed, they were devastated, and large areas of Gale soldiers were slaughtered.

The innate masters of Great Qin are dispatched, and it is impossible for the innate masters of Gale to be idle. In the sharp sound of breaking the air, there were also figures swept up in the camp of the strong wind, with the same majestic atmosphere and amazing momentum.

"Die, ants!"

A thin wind master with deep eye sockets rushed into a Great Qin phalanx. He didn't use a weapon, and with a slap of his two thin arms, countless black air currents flew out in all directions, submerging into the armor of the surrounding Great Qin soldiers. Immediately, only a terrible scream could be heard, and every soldier who was lifted by the black qi ingress driveled down at a speed that was discernible to the naked eye, and his flesh and blood were eroded, leaving only pieces of armor to fall to the ground.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

On the other side, an eight-foot-tall bare-chested man rushed into the Great Qin camp like a beast, and he was devastated. The armor on the Great Qin soldiers was able to resist a considerable impact, but under the fists of this Great Han, it was like paper made of mud, and in an instant, hundreds of Great Qin soldiers were blasted into pulp.

The same situation appeared everywhere on the battlefield, and the departure of the innate masters of both sides instantly disrupted the original offensive and defensive rhythm of the two armies, and for a while, the focus of the war was completely focused on these innate masters, but the millions of armies of the two countries became a foil.

"The whole army obeys the order and immediately shrinks the defensive line!"

Zheng He gave an order, and the forward troops and soldiers and horses on both wings, which were originally interspersed with vertical and horizontal, immediately converged towards the Chinese army. The innate master of the Gale Empire has been dispatched, and if it is too eye-catching at this time, it will easily attract the attention of the opponent's innate master, at this moment, the only thing he has to do is to try to let the troops avoid the attention of the opponent's innate master, and it is the king to protect himself.

Until this time, Feng Rebellion had been in charge of the Chinese army with Zheng He from beginning to end, and he did not make a single move. First, he had to guard against his soldiers and horses being targeted by the innate masters of the Gale Empire, causing a large number of them, and secondly, this war had just begun, and the real powerhouses on both sides had not yet come out, so why should he rush to take the lead? If he wants to make meritorious achievements, there are many opportunities, and there is no need to rush at all.

"Ouyang Bo, you and I have fought many times, and we have not won or lost, today, let's make a complete decision!"

In the midst of the fierce fighting, a gloomy voice came from a peak in the mountains to the south. Before the voice fell, a black shadow appeared in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the front line and appeared above the Great Qin army. It is the capital of the Qingfeng Military Camp of the Gale Empire, and it is also Ouyang Bo's old opponent - Li Zhengde.

"Just what I want, take it!"

A cold voice sounded, and a wave of thousands of zhang of qi separated from the void, and a huge palm slashed down towards the door of King Li Zhengde.

"Good time!"

Li Zhengde's eyes narrowed, and he also flew out with a palm. However, at the moment when the palms intersected, Ouyang Bo's momentum suddenly increased by a few points, and the huge palm suddenly broke through Li Zhengde's palm power, and a loose palm wind was imprinted on the opponent's chest.

Although it was just a scattered palm wind, the power was not small, Li Zhengde was shocked, and the whole person involuntarily retreated backwards, and where the body retreated, an obvious wave of qi appeared in the void.

"I didn't expect your strength to improve a lot!"

After retreating for hundreds of feet, Li Zhengde forcibly stabilized his body, staring at Ouyang Bo on the opposite side tightly, his face became a little gloomy. He and Ouyang Bo were martial artists of the same level, both of them were in the middle of the innate sixfold, and it was naturally impossible for a scattered palm force to cause him much damage, but he suffered a small loss at the beginning, which made his face a little unbearable.

"Isn't it strange?" Ouyang Bo's eyes were like electricity, he glanced at Li Zhengde, and said indifferently: "My strength is improving every day, but it's you, your strength seems to be the same, and you haven't grown!"

"Hmph!" Li Zhengde snorted coldly, and the cold light in his eyes was even worse: "It's just a little advantage, don't be proud, even if my strength doesn't grow, I can take you down!"

"Really, then you might as well try!" Ouyang Bo sneered.

"Brother Li, why talk nonsense with him, let's kill him together!"

At this moment, several amazing figures suddenly came from the sky and came behind Li Zhengde. The aura of martial arts emanating from everyone's body was not below Li Zhengde and Ouyang Bo. There is no doubt that these suddenly descending figures are naturally the capital of the Gale Empire at the same level as Li Zhengde.

"Okay, do it!"

Hearing this, Li Zhengde did not hesitate, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Ouyang Bo in unison with several gales. If you don't die on the battlefield, you die, that is, I die, in this environment, only about life and death, no matter the means, what martial arts, what is bright and upright here, it is all bullshit, not worth mentioning, as long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter how despicable the method is, this is the basic law on the battlefield.

It's just that Li Zhengde and others' intention to quickly kill Ouyang Bo with a large number of people is doomed to fail.

"Brother Ouyang, don't panic, we're here to help you!"

As soon as the voice fell, four black shadows rushed out into the sky, and instantly appeared beside Ouyang Bo, these four people had a majestic atmosphere, and they were the commanders of the other four military camps of the Northwest Army.