Chapter 1300: Jiang Xing

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Xin Jiyao led his subordinates into the camp of the Wind Army, and then there was another bloody battle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe sky is bright, and the situation on the battlefield has reached a fever pitch.

The 1st, 3rd, and 4th Army Corps of the Zhenjun Army, the 10th Army Corps of the Central Army, the Zero Army Corps, and the Duji Wang Tingjun Army Corps, the middle-level generals of several corps took turns to fight against Xin Jiyao.

Shao Han swore that this battle would end in less than a quarter of an hour, in fact, it was easy to understand that there were only about 1,000 people left on the Ningnan army's side, and there were hundreds of thousands of people on the Feng army's side, hundreds of thousands fighting 1,000, and a quarter of an hour was too much.

But in fact, the battle lasted for more than an hour, but it was still not over, Xin Jiyao's side of the Ningnan Army, there were only a few dozen people left, and all of them were full of wounds, including Xin Jiyao, but they just stood on the battlefield and continued to fight with the Feng army.

Luo Ren gradually lost his patience, his face was gloomy, and he turned his head and shouted, "Where is the trapped camp?"

Hearing his words, one of the generals stepped out of the ranks, intervened in the salute, and said, "The last general!"

"Mingwei, you lead the camp to the top, within half an hour, take the head of the enemy army for me, and end the battle!"

"The last general obeys!" The general named Mingwei intervened to receive the order, turned around and walked away quickly.

In the Wind Army, every legion has a trap camp, and the Zhenjun Army is no exception. Mingwei is the chief general of the first army of the Zhenjun Army, and there are 2,000 soldiers in the battalion, all of whom are brave and good at fighting.

The rule of the camp is that as long as you go to war and don't complete the mission, you will never take a step back.

The trapped camp led by Mingwei joined the battle and stormed Xin Jiyao and the others.

Before the people arrived, the stone mines arrived first, and the stone mines were thrown at the crowd of the Ningnan army, and the sound of explosions was endless, and then, two thousand soldiers swarmed up, holding all the muskets in their hands.

Bang bang bang!

The gunshots rang out one after another, and several spiritual cultivators of the Ningnan Army were shot all over their bodies, and fragments of the spirit armor were scattered everywhere.

The Ningnan army that can still survive now are all exquisite spiritual cultivators, and the spirit armor on several people doesn't know how many holes have been punched, but instead of falling, they still hold their own spirit soldiers and kill them like beasts to the trapped camp.

The trapped camp continued to shoot with muskets, and the spiritual armor on the body of one of the cultivators who rushed to the front was broken, and when he rushed to the front of the trapped camp, the person couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

The moment he fell, another cultivator behind him crossed his body and threw himself directly into the crowd trapped in the camp.

The spirit blade was scraped out, and the surrounding soldiers were swept away.

Before he could deliver a second blow, a circle of wind soldiers with heavy shields rushed forward around him, and around him, a layer of copper walls was laid out, and the barrels of muskets poked out of the gaps between the heavy shields and fired a volley at the cultivators.

The crisp sound of the projectile hitting the spirit armor was endless, and the spirit cultivator let out a roar like a ghost crying wolf, and he resisted the volley of the wind army, and jumped in front of the heavy shield with arrows, slashing down with a single sword.

There was a long scratch on the shield surface of the heavy shield, and the bodies of several wind soldiers behind the heavy shield were also shocked, but everyone gritted their teeth and did not take half a step back.

Affected by the force of the backlash, the cultivator who slashed with his sword took a step back. Without giving him a chance to continue to move forward, the sound of muskets around him came and went, and the cultivators were full of sparks.

He staggered and fell to the ground, supported by the spirit knife, and got up from the ground with a roar, but there were more sparks splashing out of his body.

Even the spirit knife in his hand was deformed by the projectiles that kept flying.

The cultivator fell to the ground again, his body squirming on the ground, but he just couldn't stand up. The heavy shields around him were removed, and a large number of wind soldiers rushed forward, and the sword drew cold light in the air, constantly stabbing at the cultivator's body.

This is just a corner of the battlefield, as the trapped camp attacked, the cultivators of the Ningnan Army were surrounded and killed one by one and fell to the ground. There were only a few dozen people left in the Ningnan army, but after a short time, there were only a dozen people left.

Seeing this, Xin Jiyao immediately abandoned the surrounding wind army, turned around, and killed the trapped camp that was constantly advancing.

The heavy shield trapped in the camp may be an insurmountable steel barrier for other spiritual cultivators, but for Xin Jiyao, it is no different from paper paste.

She swung her spirit spear, and the hail fell and was released, and the fist-sized hailstones flew in all directions, hitting the heavy shield, not to mention that the heavy shield was frozen into ice, and the wind soldiers behind the heavy shield were frozen by the spirit ice.

Xin Jiyao picked up the ice wall in front of him with a gun, and directly slashed into the wind army, the spirit spear waved left and right, and groups of wind troops fell in a pool of blood.

Ming Wei roared angrily, holding a long knife, stepped forward, aimed at the top of Xin Jiyao's head, and slashed Huashan with a heavy blow.

Xin Jiyao grabbed the parry, and when he was long, the spirit knife and the spirit spear collided together, Mingwei's body shook and took half a step back, while Xin Jiyao took two big steps back.

Being able to serve as the main general of the trapped camp in the First Legion, Mingwei's strength is not weak, not only has a deep cultivation, but also has infinite strength, he has been fighting for so long, he is covered in injuries, and his aura and physical strength are overdrawn, and he fights hard, of course, he can't take advantage.

With one successful move, Mingwei was overjoyed and his confidence doubled. Successively summoned the acolyte and the water demon, even if Xin Jiyao descended from the gods, the aura would be exhausted, and now was the perfect opportunity for him to defeat her.

Mingwei shook Xin Jiyao back, did not give up, chased forward with a knife, and slashed Huashan with another heavy knife.

I don't know if Xin Jiyao was also dizzy, knowing that his physical strength was inferior to Mingwei, but he still had a hard time with him.

She didn't dodge, she still grabbed and parried. This time, the loud noise was even more harsh, Ming Wei was shocked and took three steps back, while Xin Jiyao sat on the ground with his ass on his head, and his body slid backwards more than two meters away.

Mingwei endured the stinging pain from the tiger's mouth, he broke off his breath, and quickly chased after Xin Jiyao who fell to the ground. But he didn't notice that Xin Jiyao, who was sitting there, had already quietly pressed her palm to the ground.

I saw Xin Jiyao as the center, and a layer of frost quickly covered the ground, which quickly spread out to the surroundings. The frost spread to Mingwei's feet, instantly freezing his feet and legs.

He secretly said that it was not good, Xin Jiyao, who was originally sitting on the ground and dying, had already shot at him with a gun.

It was too fast, Mingwei, whose legs were frozen, wanted to shatter the spirit ice and dodge Xin Jiyao's attack at this time, but he was also fierce, ignoring the oncoming spear, and slashed back with a knife.

Burst!

The edge of the spirit spear pierced into his chest, the tip of the spear poked out behind him, and he swept back towards Xin Jiyao's spirit knife, which swept above her head, cutting off a large piece of spirit armor on her head, and even with it, the spirit armor on her face was also shattered, and the black hair on her head was scattered like a waterfall.

Mingwei's eyes widened, glaring at Xin Jiyao, who was close at hand, and the palm of the hand holding the knife rattled, but he was no longer able to swing the second knife, and his body fell straight back. Mingwei's death made the faces of the nearby trapped camp soldiers change, but the formation of the trapped camp was not chaotic, and none of the soldiers up and down retreated or cowered, but people used twelve points of strength to pounce on Xin Jiyao with all their might.

In front of Xin Jiyao, the offensive of the trapped camp was simply an attack like a moth to a flame, and the soldiers who killed Xin Jiyao were swept to the ground by the spirit spear one by one. Around Xin Jiyao, the corpses of the Feng Army were stacked on top of each other, and they were all built up high.

The 2,000 people led by Mingwei fell into the camp, and in the end, none of them retreated from the battlefield, and all of them died under Xin Jiyao's spirit spear. This is the power of a cultivator who has a spiritual and spiritual physique, and who has a spiritual blood leaving the realm.

Luo Ren, who was watching the battle, his face was already extremely ugly, he took a deep breath, held the saber under his ribs, shook his body and walked forward, Hu Chong next to him grabbed his arm, and asked in a low voice: "Old Luo, where are you going?"

"I'm going to fight Xin Jiyao to the death!" Luo Ren squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

Hu Chong smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "You are the commander of the whole army, if you have three longs and two shorts, how will the soldiers of the whole army be?"

"I can't watch Xin Jiyao kill all my brothers!" Luo Ren gritted his teeth. Xin Jiyao killed his own soldiers, it was really like cutting vegetables, and Luo Ren, who was watching the battle, saw that his flesh hurt and his liver trembled.

Without waiting for Hu Chong to speak, all the generals around him intervened and said: "General, kill chickens with a knife, and the last general is willing to fight on behalf of the general!"

Hu Chong glanced around at the generals, nodded, and said: "Raise troops for a thousand days, use them for a while, and have a rare opportunity to fight against a master like Xin Jiyao, and now, the generals should go out to fight!"

"The last general obeys the order!" Hearing Hu Chong's words, all the generals present bowed down one after another, and then their eyes fell on Luo Ren. When Luo Ren nodded, all the generals came out together and joined the siege of Xin Jiyao.

Up to now, Xin Jiyao has indeed reached the end of a strong crossbow, after all, she is a human, not a god, she is covered in iron, and she can crush a few nails. The reason why she can continue to fight until now is completely supported by a momentum that refuses to admit defeat.

As the senior generals at the deputy commander level of several legions of the Wind Army participated in the battle, Xin Jiyao's pressure also doubled, and in the next battle, she really only had to struggle to support.

At the same time, the messenger sent by Luo Ren had arrived in the small town of Hoydeka and met Shangguan Xiu smoothly.

Now Shangguan Xiu already knew that Luo Ren had used fire attack tactics against the Ningnan army on Baidi Mountain, and as for the final result, he had not yet received a battle report.

After the messenger saw Shangguan Xiu, he reported to him the 1510 battle situation that had occurred in Baidi Mountain.

Finally, he said: "Your Highness, there are not many remnants of the enemy army, and they have now become the turtle in the urn of our army, and the commander of the enemy army, Xin Jiyao, is also seriously wounded. General Luo sent a villain to ask His Highness for his life, and to Xin Jiyao, whether our army should stay or kill. ”

It seems that Luo Ren's fire attack has laid a victory for his side. Shangguan Xiu sighed, pondered for a moment, and asked, "The war is not over yet?"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

"Well, I'll go to Baidi Mountain myself. ”

"This ......"

"How?"

"The remnants of the enemy army are still there, but I am afraid that it will be dangerous for His Highness to go in person. The messenger said cautiously.

Shangguan Xiu smiled and said, "In the heyday of the Ningnan Army, I was not afraid, but now there are only the remnants left, what can I do?" ”

"Yes!" Xiao Jue agreed, and walked out quickly.

Shangguan Xiu, under the escort of Xiao Jue, Duan Qiyue, the Shadow Banner personnel, and the gendarmerie, took a carriage and went to Baidi Mountain.

When he entered Baidi Mountain, it was almost noon, but the battle between the two sides was still not over. Now, the only survivor of the Ningnan Army is Xin Jiyao, and the rest of the soldiers have been killed.

Xin Jiyao was in the middle of the battlefield, and at her feet and around her, the corpses of the Feng Army soldiers were piled up more than a meter high, which could really be described as piled up.

Xin Jiyao, who was holding a spirit spear, knelt on the corpse pile, motionless, and didn't know whether she was dead or alive, and on the periphery of the corpse pile, three layers inside and three layers outside, all of them were densely packed with wind troops, surrounding her.

The war dragged on for so long, and even Shangguan Xiu, who was in the Hoydka formation, arrived, but they still failed to cut off Xin Jiyao's head, and this result greatly exceeded the expectations of Luo Ren and the others.

Seeing Shangguan Xiu coming, all the generals of the wind army led by Luo Ren stepped forward, intervened to give a salute, and said, "Your Highness!"

Shangguan Xiu glanced around at the generals, nodded to them, waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite." ”

Then, he turned his eyes to look at Xin Jiyao, who was kneeling on the pile of corpses, and his gaze became deep. Since he met Xin Jiyao, he had never seen her in such a miserable situation.

He walked over to the pile of corpses. Seeing this, everyone present was taken aback, and said urgently: "Your Highness must not ......"

"Don't follow anyone, those who violate the order will be killed!" Shangguan Xiu said without looking back, and at the same time deterred the generals who tried to come up to stop him. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.