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Chapter 670: Wrong Battle

At the rear of the Besa army camp, Shangguan Xiu finally found several Besa generals riding tall horses and wearing gorgeous armor, and around him, there were many well-armored Besa army guards. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is no need to ask, Shangguan Xiu can also judge that the main general of the Besa Army must be among the generals of this group of Besa Army.

While he was intently watching, several projectiles flew from the crowd of the Besa army and hit his spirit armor. Shangguan Xiu's body shook and fell from the courtyard wall, and the nearby Besa soldiers thought that he had been injured by their own firearms, and rushed up.

They rushed up quickly, fell faster, Shangguan Xiu slipped around in place, the Mo knife flashed a round of arc-shaped knife light in the air, and the surrounding circle of Besa soldiers was affected by the blade, the armor on his chest was cut, and the blood flowed like a stream.

Shangguan Xiu didn't pause for a moment, recognized the direction, and rushed into the crowd of the Besa army, with his arrival, the chaotic wind blade also arrived, and the dozens of Besa soldiers who were blocking in front of Shangguan Xiu were directly crushed by the wind blade.

He tapped the corpse on the ground on his toes and continued to fly forward. The opposite Besa army instinctively reacted and picked up the fire gun together, making a gesture to shoot at Shangguan Xiu, the latter volleyed the Mo knife in his hand outward, and the moment he swung the Mo knife, the body of the Mo knife seemed to be suddenly exploded, and it turned into dozens of silver wires in an instant, and the silver wires spread out, shooting in different directions, and entangled the fire guns in the hands of dozens of Besa soldiers at once. heiyaпge

The aura moves at will, and the inform changes with the aura. Between the turns of Shangguan Xiu's thoughts, dozens of silver threads were pulled to the side in unison.

When the Besa army subconsciously pulled the trigger, not a single projectile flew to Shangguan Xiu, and all of them hit the crowd of Besa troops on the side, and in an instant, at least 30 Besa soldiers were shot and fell to the ground, and the wails were one after another.

"Firefly light!" Shangguan Xiu snorted coldly, pulling the invisible force back, and as the silver thread was withdrawn, dozens of fire guns that were entangled in the silver thread were all cut in two as if they had been cut by a sharp blade.

The silver thread retracted and closed in Shangguan Xiu's palm, and turned into a strange knife form again.

He stepped forward with his sword and rushed forward in a blink of an eye. His first step, swept out three meters, the five Besa soldiers in front of him, were stabbed in the chest, and fell to the ground one after another, his second step, flew out seven meters away, and between the walks, more than a dozen Besa soldiers were stopped and cut off, and three people were directly knocked out by him. His third step flew out more than ten meters away, and the whole person seemed to be flying in the air. He swept over the heads of many of the Bessa, but after he flew over, a long line of blood mist rose from the crowd of the Besa army, and no less than twenty Besa soldiers had their necks cut off, their heads fell to the ground, and a cavity of hot blood spurted into the air.

Shangguan Xiu is alone, with one enemy against thousands, but for the thousands of Besa army, Shangguan Xiu is simply like a god of death, no matter where he rushes, there will always be clouds of blood mist around him, accompanied by people's screams.

His goal is not to kill or wound many enemy troops, but to lead the enemy army.

Not to mention that these thousands of improvised patchwork troops couldn't stop him, even thousands of the most sophisticated regular troops couldn't stop him. He fought his way through the Besa army, and rushed straight to the group of generals in the rear of the Besa army.

Guarding the vicinity of the generals were the pro-guards and the overseers. Suddenly, seeing a Wind Army spirit cultivator rushing out of his camp, people's faces changed the same, and the soldiers hurriedly picked up their firearms and shot at Shangguan Xiu.

With a wave of Shangguan Xiu's arm, the Mo knife turned into a shield, and the projectile flew over, crackling on the shield, and sparks splashed everywhere. Shangguan Xiu rushed to the front of the Besa soldier with his shield, and when the shield was swung, he heard a bang, and the shield collided with the body of a Besa soldier, and the man wailed, and his body rose into the air and flew backwards.

The surrounding Besa troops hurriedly put down their firearms, drew their swords, and besieged Shangguanxiu. The latter picked up his shield and listened to the sound of the crash, and the Besa army around him was like a cannonball out of its muzzle, and from time to time someone flew out in all directions.

A Besa general armed with a spirit spear rode his horse to Shangguan Xiu's approach, and the spirit spear stabbed him viciously in the chest. Shangguan Xiu smashed the shield to the ground with all his strength and erected the shield in front of him.

This loud bang shook the surrounding Besa Army to the point that its eardrums were painful, as if they had been perforated. The officer of the Besa Army felt that his shot was not stabbed in a man, but as if it had been stabbed in an impregnable wall.

Shangguan Xiu stood in place, but he didn't take a step back, but the opponent's crotch horse hit the shield hard, the horse's head cracked, and he fell to the ground with a bang. General Besa also rolled down from his horse, just in front of Shangguan Xiu.

He took advantage of the situation to lift the shield, and poked it down hard, the edge of the shield was like a guillotine, cutting into the neck of the Besa general, the spirit armor around his neck was instantly shattered, and the neck bone was broken in response. Seeing this scene, the surrounding Besa troops all screamed in surprise.

Immediately afterwards, several Besa generals rushed towards him, some holding spirit spears, some wheeling spirit hammers, all murderous, glaring and roaring.

Shangguan Xiu took a deep breath, his body arched back, and a whirlwind was born around him. Before the people in the vicinity could see what was going on, they heard a buzz and a strong wind blew in front of them.

People subconsciously looked left and right, looking for where Shangguan Xiu had gone.

Suddenly, people saw that the commander of his own army was still sitting on his war horse, but the head of Xiang Shangshang was missing, and the person standing behind his war horse was not Shangguan Xiu or who?

He was holding a Mo knife in one hand, and in the other hand he was holding a severed head, the severed head of the Besa Army Corps.

The current officers and men of the Besa Army were in an uproar, and no one could see clearly how this Wind Army spiritual cultivator ran behind the corps commander, and how he made a move to cut off the head of the corps commander.

The speed of his body is no longer described in quick words. With the cultivation of his spiritual nirvana realm, the cultivators who cast the wind shadow and the spiritual void realm cultivation below are very able to withstand it.

Shangguan Xiu raised the severed head in his hand, glanced at it coldly, and then threw it to the side. It was only then that the headless corpse sitting on horseback rolled over on its side and fell off the horse, slamming to the ground with a pop.

The Besa army at the scene was all shocked and frightened, looking at Shangguan Xiu, who was covered in blood and holding a Mo knife, and existed like a god of death, people lost the courage to fight him again, screaming and running in all directions.

This is exactly the effect Shangguan Xiu wants, he is afraid that the other party will not call or run. Looking around at the Besa army fleeing in all directions, Shangguan Xiu did not give up, chased and killed with a knife, and the two legs of the Besa soldiers, how could they be faster than his speed?

Under the pursuit of Shangguan Xiu, the Besa soldiers let out heart-rending screams from time to time and fell into a pool of blood. The chaos in the rear naturally reached the ears of the Besa soldiers who were fighting in the front, and the news that the corps commander was killed by the wind army spread rapidly.

The commander of the corps was killed, and the Besa army fighting in front was not fighting, nor was it withdrawn, and at this moment, from the north and south sides of the stronghold, a wind army rushed over quickly, both of which were the strength of a battalion, and after arriving at the stronghold, they immediately launched a flanking attack on the Besa army here.

The Besa army is now leaderless, and the army is already in great confusion, and with the sudden killing of a large number of wind troops on both flanks, the morale of the Besa army is completely defeated, and the people have no intention of fighting, and they have been defeated one after another.

Lao He took the remnants of the three battalions and rushed out of the stronghold to chase and kill the Besa deserters, and the two battalions of the Feng army that rushed over also pursued the enemy with all their might, and the thousands of Besa troops were defeated like a mountain, and in the end only 200 cavalry and less than 1,000 infantry escaped, and the rest of the Besa army were either killed or captured alive.

The two wind battalions that rushed over later were not from the Fifth Corps, but the first and second battalions of the Sixth Corps. The captain of the first battalion is named Zhang Hong, and the captain of the second battalion is named Lang Tu. Although they are not in the same corps, they both know Lao He.

When all the deserters in Besa had fled, and the Feng army had withdrawn to their stronghold and cleaned up the battlefield, Zhang Hong and Lang Tu found Lao He, and the two of them frowned and asked puzzledly: "Lao He, why did your battalion get to Bell Fortress?"

"Bell Fortress?"

"Yes, this is part of the Bell Fortress Defense Zone, don't you know?"

Lao He looked dazed and shook his head slowly. Zhang Hong and Lang Tu looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and the former explained: "This is the forward stronghold of the Bell Fortress defense area, and the first task of our corps is to capture the Bell Fortress. Xiaolang and I were ordered to be the front army, and we came to capture this stronghold first, but unexpectedly, we didn't have time to do it, Lao He, you took this stronghold first, and also blocked the counterattack of the reinforcements of Bell Fortress. As he spoke, Zhang Hong stretched his neck, looked around curiously for a while, and asked, "Lao He, don't you tell me that from beginning to end, one of your battalions is fighting here?"

A battalion can take down the forward stronghold of this fortress, and the two of them believe it, but they don't believe it in any way if they can resist the counterattack of a corps in the Bell Fortress. What made the two of them even more unexpected was that as soon as Zhang Hong's words fell, a Feng soldier ran over quickly with a human head, and when the three battalion lieutenants approached, he stammered: "Lord Battalion Commander, I ...... We have found the head of the commander of the Besa Army on the battlefield!"

Zhang Hong and Lang Tu gasped in unison when they heard this, the two of them first looked at the guillotine carefully, and then looked at Lao He like a monster, their battalion, not only repelled the counterattack of a corps of the Besa Army, but also killed the commander of the Besa Army, this is incredible, how can the third battalion of the Fifth Corps have such a strong combat effectiveness?