Chapter 409: Battlefield Confrontation

At dusk, in the territory of the Jinxuan Empire, the parched earth had not been washed by rain for a long time, showing a large area of dry pale yellow. Looking slowly along the grassless ground, you can still see a few dark red patches, which seem to have dried up for a long time. On the desolate earth, halberds sink into the sand, rust is stained, and arrow shafts broken into several pieces can be seen everywhere.

Under the setting sun, a loud and high-pitched eagle roar came from the sky, and I saw a swift black shadow like a scimitar tearing through the sky and rushing into the sky, and the majestic posture was even more powerful at the moment when the wings were spread. Looking down at the ground below, his sharp eyes reflected countless rapidly moving black dots. It was an army of nearly 10,000 charging with all their might, countless bright and dazzling straight knives raised high, and the cold light flickered endlessly.

And on the other side of the black shadow, which covered almost the entire land, there were neat queues towering, bright silver spears pointing diagonally into the sky, bright armor, and cold blades.

It has been more than a few months since Jin Xuan and Beiting fought, and battles of this scale have happened many times, and even more than 100,000 legions have collided a few times, so that the total number of troops invested by both sides is less than 30,000, and it can only be regarded as a small-scale battle on the overall battlefield.

However, this is not the case. Behind the neat Jin Xuan spearmen phalanx, the general Chang Dao rode on top of the horse that was also fully armed, looking at the cavalry impact like a tide in the north court, there was a trace of solemnity in his expression, and he couldn't help but ask the person beside him: "Your Highness, is the previous information true?"

On the side, a middle-aged man dressed in a red coat had slightly raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint smell of book coupons, and he couldn't see the iron-blooded killing aura that should belong to the battlefield. After looking at it quietly for a while, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and said, "The accuracy rate of Cangyu Sect's intelligence has always been above ninety. Moreover, of the hundreds of intelligence since the beginning of the war, only a dozen points have been delayed, and not a single one of them is wrong. Also, don't call me Your Highness, I've given up that false name for a long time. Now I'm just the Kun Protector of the Cangyu Sect, Wei Cheng. ”

Between the two of them talking, the forward troops of the Beiting cavalry had already rushed to the front of the Jinxuan infantry phalanx, facing a huge shield that was two meters high on the ground and countless spears with sharp blades sticking out of the gap, they did not hesitate at all, skillfully pulled the reins, and the well-trained war horses naturally understood what this meant, and they stood up one after another and leaped into the air, directly passing over the shield array.

In an instant, the Jin Xuan soldiers who had been guarding the back of the shield array for a long time rushed forward, and the sharp blades easily pierced the abdomen of several war horses, and even penetrated through the inside of the saddle, piercing the Beiting cavalry on the horse, and a large amount of blood intertwined together sprinkled from mid-air, falling on the silver helmets on the heads of several soldiers, scarlet and bright silver were staggered, and the exclusive taste on the battlefield suddenly diffused.

The smell of blood rose and the sound of fighting was loud, and this was the beginning of the killing. For such low-level soldiers, the battlefield is a huge meat grinder, mercilessly harvesting their lives, and will never be relentless.

Jin Xuan's spear, Beiting's straight knife, and the two blades on the Southern Continent that terrified countless empires clashed wildly again, and it was this sea of corpses and blood that forged their immortal prestige.

After a while, the shield array spearmen were torn open several times, and the Beiting cavalry began to gallop in the phalanx.

Chang Dao smiled subconsciously when he saw this, and raised his hand to pull the reins, but he was held down by Wei Cheng on the side, who shook his head and said, "General Chang, don't worry." You're the Supreme Commander here, and I know you've always liked to lead the charge. But this time, you can't do that. ”

For a moment, Chang Dao remembered his previous instructions, and touched the back of his helmet head like a child and said, "Hehe, I forgot." ”

At the same time, one of the adjutant generals beside him stepped forward and said loudly: "General, let the last general go and fight, and ensure that he will not fail in his mission." ”

"Okay, you take two thousand elite horsemen to kill the sharp spirit of the rabbit cubs like Beiting, let them know that our cavalry in Jinxuan is also not simple!"

At the sound of an order, the two battalions on the left side of the main formation suddenly attacked, and the horse's hooves made the ground tremble even more.

But in this way, the guardian power on the side of the Lord General was suddenly reduced by half.

Just as the two thousand iron horsemen had just rushed to the front, another shout of killing sounded from the left flank of the army, and when they looked up, the sky was full of smoke and dust, and another Biao army was killed, and the equipment was even better.

"This ambush is really not of any standard. Wei Cheng smiled, turned his head and said to a general beside him who had been holding his head against his head: "Third Highness, you should be the most experienced in dealing with such a force." ”

The man smiled, and a hint of banter emerged: "It turned out to be the Sky Wolf Flying Army, summoning that guy's troops." It's a pity that it's me who is up against him, and he has no chance of winning at all. Tianxiong Army, attack!"

As soon as the spear was raised, the warhorse man under the seat stood up and raised his head to the sky and roared, his golden fur looking extremely gorgeous in the sun.

The third prince of Beiting, the commander of the Tianxiong Army, Qi Xian.

As early as two months ago, he successfully escaped from prison under the secret plan of the Cangyu Sect, and then joined Jin Xuan with 100,000 Tianxiong troops as an alliance. However, conditions were also prescribed, the right to combat independence and autonomy. Unless he was willing, Jin Xuan would never be able to force him to fight.

Indeed, as Qi Xian said, it didn't take long for Beiting's elite Heavenly Wolf Flying Army to fall into disadvantage in front of the Iron Cavalry of the Heavenly Male Army, which had been prepared for a long time, and it seemed that everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to the plan that had been planned a long time ago.

However, at this moment, dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the Heavenly Wolf Flying Army, and those Tianxiong cavalry, who were still a little inseparable from them, were cut in two in an instant, and their movements were all clean and neat. Before the rest could react, those who suddenly had a surge of aura had already shuttled through the more than a thousand cavalrymen, and the straight knives wielded at will harvested the lives of nearly a hundred soldiers in the blink of an eye.

Even Qi Xian only heard a "Third Highness offended", and was hit by a volley of cold light, although he blocked it with a spear in time, he was still overturned and knocked to the ground, and the other person who followed directly put a straight knife on his neck, and the chill was piercing.

"Who are you?" Qi Xian also simply gave up struggling, he knew that his strength was definitely not as good as the person in front of him.

The man smiled hideously and was about to answer, but suddenly pulled out the straight knife that was on the side of Qi Xian's neck and slashed it sideways, only to see a hazy mist in front of him, and before he could see the reality clearly, a cold aura had already crossed his chest.

"What a quick knife ......"

A streak of blood appeared on his chest, and the man fell on his back. Beside him, a tall, thin figure in a green robe stood upright, holding a special wooden hilt in his hand, and the entire long blade was completely condensed by mist.

That figure didn't stay long before it turned into a phantom under the cover of the mist and shook out, and the sharp sword momentum met the five strong men who attacked at the same time around it at the same time. And from the other direction, a white-robed woman also floated up, a rainbow sword in her hand raised, fighting side by side with the previous person.

Near the main formation, more than 20 figures had already rushed to a place less than ten meters away from the main general's long knife. However, beside him, four figures stood up, and for a while, the strong wind howled vertically and horizontally, bursting into a series of sounds in midair.

In the blink of an eye, nearly ten people fell from the Beiting side, but one person in the crowd suddenly increased rapidly, and in a flash, he dodged a purple lightning that burst out with the spear, and then raised his hand and hit the other party's finger together, and the strong palm power suddenly shattered the sharp energy.

His eyes were full of disbelief, Yu Wenkun watched the man easily break his two moves, and couldn't help but take a step back, but he never thought that he would be hit in the chest again, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he could only watch the man jump over him and continue to rush towards the main general Chang Dao in the direction of the formation.

"Be careful, I'm afraid this person's strength is boundary-level quadruple!"

Before the shouts fell, Wei Cheng, who rushed forward with a knife, was also slapped off the war horse by the strong man, and the man sneered, looking at Chang Dao and striding away, with a look of teasing.

A high-pitched eagle roar descended from the sky, and the huge figure quickly swooped down, slamming into the strong man with all his might, and the power was extraordinary.

In a hurry, the strong man secretly felt the extraordinary sound of this giant eagle, and he didn't take it hard, but just shook his body and retreated to the side. But when her feet just landed, she found that on the back of the giant eagle that was swooping and sweeping the ground, there was a somewhat petite figure, and on her shoulder, an exaggerated giant sword that was larger than the whole person was leaning on it.

"I will take your life!"

The petite figure jumped into the air, and the giant sword in his hand shook and brought a large wave of red flames.

The strong man of the North Court did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest, and raised his palms to his chest and pushed them out together, and the strong strength was so strong that the space was a little distorted, and a large area of earthy yellow streamer burst out between his ten fingers.

Rumble!

The giant sword fell, and under the strong resistance of the strong man of the North Garden, his legs sank straight into the ground for more than three inches, and there was not much residual streamer surging between his palms, only the scorched black traces remained. However, he roared angrily, and a surging wind swept out of his body to shake the giant sword back, and a pale yellow halo on the periphery of his body seemed to be built into an indestructible armor.

Seeing this, the girl snorted, and the giant sword pulled back and suddenly separated, turning into two long serrated knives that clicked and cut like scissors, and the tips of each serrated tooth on the back of the knife surged out a little red, directly stabbing at the pale yellow halo around the strong man of the North Court, and as the two knives closed, the halo continued to collapse.

The strong man of the North Court lost his mind for a while, and pressed his teeth to strengthen his defense, forcing the double sword back by more than half an inch. But before he could show the slightest hint of joy, he saw the girl in front of him, who was more than a head shorter than himself, laughing playfully, and the two long knives suddenly cut again.

This time, the pale yellow halo instantly shattered and flew away, and the two long knives directly cut off the entire person of the strong man in Beiting.

Smiling proudly, the slender ponytails tied on both sides of the girl's head swayed in the wind, and a layer of crimson fire directly split out, burning all the dirty blood splashed in the air, leaving nothing behind.

The twin knives were not put away, but jumped into the crowd not far away with her, and a circle of red light erupted, and the nearest few people from the North Court were affected, and several scorched black marks appeared on their clothes to varying degrees.

"Now, it's your end!" the girl smiled mysteriously again, a small tiger tooth peeking out from under her lips, and a glimmer of brilliance. Behind her head, a pair of black-haired double ponytails fluttered up, bringing out circles of red light.

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