When the army began to gallop, there was a rumbling of neat hooves. Although the horse's hooves were in the air, the force of the wind actually hit the ground. So that hundreds of miles of valleys and flat land here are all roaring and shaking.

Even if he was ten miles away, Zong Shou could feel the shaking of the ground.

Rushing to the front were two thousand tigers and leopards. They are all heavily armoured, with white-veined toothed tigers underneath, like a sharp arrow, leading tens of thousands of iron horsemen forward. After that, there were 10,000 heavy horsemen with all over the body, including people and horses, all encased in the black rune iron armor, looking at it from a distance, it was like a steel forest, surging forward.

But in Zong Shou's eyes, he saw more. It can be seen that these tens of thousands of cavalry are gradually condensing a strong momentum, and the military spirit, morale, combat power, and number have all condensed into an aura similar to the momentum of martial arts, making these 50,000 iron cavalry more and more powerful and difficult, as if they can trample on everything! In this military array, even a mere martial artist can greatly improve his strength, and he has a combat power close to that of a secret martial artist.

And this entire army, all of which was led by one person at the front of the whole army, constantly restrained and adjusted the formation, so that tens of thousands of people were twisted into a single force. It also guided the overall momentum of the 50,000 cavalry to climb to the peak step by step.

Looking at his own side again, Zong Shou only felt speechless. Three thousand iron horses, can also be called spectacular. But in front of the black and oppressive army on the opposite side, it was really small and pitiful.

The morale is also low, but fortunately, at this moment, everyone has the heart of death, and there is a bit of generosity to die, and the momentum of dying in harmony with the enemy is not indispensable.

Zong Yuan is still at the forefront, while Tan Tao and Hu Zhongyuan are behind him. At this moment, they were already speeding up the riding beast under their feet, and they gradually accelerated.

"That's Yang Xuan, and the legend is that it is the six veins of Xuanwu. But as far as I know, it should have broken through the seven veins, and it is said that he is the commander of the seventh master of Yunfang Mountain, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, and is the best at commanding the cavalry. The only defeat was lost at the hands of Hu Qianqiu seven years ago, but he was able to retreat with his whole body. Since then, he has faced Tiger Qianqiu eight times, and the result has barely remained undefeated. It is famous in the east and west of Yunlu, and is regarded as a famous general! The ten martial arts powerhouses of the five veins of the earth wheel under his command are also the choice of the moment. ”

Li Luo explained while watching, and his eyes swept Zong Shou intentionally or unintentionally: "Two years ago, this person had 30,000 iron horses. swept through the 270,000 allied troops of one province in the heavens, so that the seventeen major cities could only defend the city and not release the record one by one"

The so-called Tianfang Province, in the southwest corner of Yunlu in the east, is one of the jurisdictions of the West Sea Taoyun City.

Zong Shou didn't seem to hear it, only hummed softly. Quietly fiddling with the black round mirror in front of him.

The mirror gradually showed a bright light, faintly visible on the opposite side, the swarming iron horseman.

When Zong Yuan's vision was completely revealed in his mirror. Zong Shou also recruited land to urge the spirit. A looming black wooden bird suddenly burst into the air. It didn't stop until it was thousands of feet in the air, far away from the bloody aura. began to glide in the sky, and the figure disappeared completely. This is also a spiritual artifact he bought in Jiefu City.

It is as high as the fourth order, but it is of little use, and it can only travel thousands of miles and spy around. Most of the uses of the fourth-order spirit array within the wooden bird were in stealth and concealment.

"This thing is good to use for voyeurism in the future. Under the Heavenly Martial Venerable, if you don't pay attention to it, you can't even notice it."

Zong Shou couldn't help but secretly fantasize about the fragrant situation. Until the picture of the wooden bird looking down in the air also entered his soul consciousness.

Only then did his face look solemn, showing a condensed color. Next, it's time to get serious.

In his previous life, he perfected his battlefield planning skills and made up for his shortcomings. In the virtual fantasy world of the God Emperor game, he also joined the union to help a friend, and he also experienced five or six hundred battles.

At that time, there was already a large population, plus NPCs. Any two small cities can also mobilize hundreds of thousands of soldiers. And he also went from being a rookie who was defeated by a blow at the beginning, to barely being in charge of the back, and he didn't know how many times he was defeated before he was bitter. From more defeats and fewer victories, it gradually turned into more victories and fewer defeats. Even in the harshest environments, you can get out of the way.

But compared to those military gods who surprised one side in the game, there is still a huge gap. ,

However, the art of war developed 10,000 years ago, even when the spiritual tide was just emerging. Compared with later generations, the way of military warfare that is extremely developed due to the highly realistic virtual environment is really incomprehensible. At that time, people in the cloud world were basically free of food and clothing. Idle and bored players, in that time ten times the difference in the virtual fantasy world, almost all day long, so lively, anyway, dead can be reborn. As a result, many unimaginable methods of using troops have emerged one after another. In particular, local tactics, the battle between the front and the army, and the use of spiritual methods on the battlefield have all developed to the extreme.

With this bit of ability he has exercised, it is estimated that he can be arbitrarily vertical and horizontal in this east of the cloud land.

This is also where he dares to use 3,000 cavalry to shake the 400,000 people of this Cloud Flawed Flame Alliance today!

Virtual and real are naturally different, but with this elite cavalry in hand, it is not insurmountable Compared to those players who often mess around and rabble, these knights of Xuanshan City are really much stronger.

Approaching about a thousand feet of weight, the iron horses of the two sides have begun to gallop, looking down from the air, it can be seen that two sharp arrows, one large and one small, completely disproportionate, are facing each other.

They are all well-trained, controlling the speed of the horses and stepping on a specific rhythm. When the horse's hooves fell, it was like a sound.

Zong Yuan is also experienced in a hundred battles, and he has also commanded 10,000 people in the Qiantian Mountain. At the moment, the muscles in the whole body are trying to relax as much as possible. Holding the fifth-order purple thunder spear upside down, Shuangguang stared coldly in front of him. There is neither a will to fight nor a killing intent in his chest, just an indifference that does not concern him.

Today's battle has nothing to do with him. It was only when he was forced to rush to the edge of the whole army.

But the prince was still good to him. Although Zong Yuan expected that he would definitely die, he did not want to owe this person. With all his might, through the dragon horned wing horse under his feet, he controlled the rhythm and speed of the whole army.

Just as he was approaching a hundred zhang, he could clearly see that the delicate texture on those cold iron armors suddenly felt a thought that was not too strong, but could not resist, suddenly penetrated from the void and controlled his whole body and limbs.

Then he jumped his horse and raised the purple thunder gun in his hand. The speed of the dragon horned winged horse's gallop suddenly surged several times. drove the 3,000 people behind him, and they also increased their speed,

The slow and heavy roar also sounded in a dense way.

The two thousand tigers and leopards riding directly opposite also accelerated almost at the same time, like a sharp cone, colliding head-on.

Approaching ten zhang, Zong Yuan could even see the two knights on the other side in front of him, the gaze that came out of the armor. The martial arts powerhouse who was originally the five veins of the earth wheel, at this moment, with the help of the momentum of the army, he climbed his qi to the point of approaching the peak. Looking at his gaze is like looking at a corpse.

Zong Yuan sighed slightly, these two people are dead! That prince of the world's martial arts psychic, it is still not a problem to deal with these two people.

Three horses hedge, in the blink of an eye, it is three zhang. Zong Yuan suddenly felt that his whole body was up and down, and the thunder exploded. The unknown bright yellow jewel at the spear crocodile also suddenly poured a strong essence into his body, causing the qi in the chakra to instantly fill to the extreme! Unexpectedly, an incomparably sharp thunder blade was condensed, and it accelerated forward to cut.

The two stubborn Zhang's two slashing horses on the opposite side, the Five Vein Martial Sects who were already preparing to divide Zongyuan's corpse, were obviously stunned. The sword light had just had time to swing, and in the next moment, the shadow of the spear was already in front of him, directly connecting the person with armor, and was shattered by the purple spear tip with one blow. The thunder exploded, mixed with fierce energy. He shattered all the flesh and blood into pieces, and splattered it upside down. The white-toothed tigers behind him were all startled, and they subconsciously dodged to the side, letting out a violent tiger roar, and the neat queue was also slightly scattered.

However, Zong Yuan's gun had not yet been repaired, and the dragon horned winged horse under his crotch rushed directly into this group of tigers and leopards in one step. A neighing sound similar to a dragon's roar made those white-veined tigers even more frightened. The shadow of the spear rolled, directly following the front of him, but he was still stunned by the Fifth Vein Martial Sect Cavalry. One shot is finished, all in the bloodiest way, and every time the gun is shot, the flesh and blood are scattered, and they are splattered in all directions. In just one breath, more than a dozen lives have been ended!,

This marksmanship seems to be his own purple thunder gun? How could it be so powerful?

Zong Yuan's mind was at a loss, and he was excited by this ghost-like spear technique, and his blood gradually rose. It's just a moment later, but it's getting colder. No matter how good the marksmanship is, it can kill 1,000 people, 20 people, or even 10,000 people. But he can't stand up to these 400,000 male soldiers with the strength of one person!

When he was secretly shaking his head, Zong Yuan suddenly felt that something was wrong. The dragon horned winged horse under his feet is not galloping straight forward, but constantly fine-tuning the angle and changing the direction. The direction of the impact is not the weak point of the enemy cavalry. And it is often the one that is the strongest and most imposing in the front!

It's always a one-shot smash, and it's like a bamboo. So that the three thousand iron horsemen behind him, the pressure is almost minimized. At this moment, there are almost no casualties.

And this bloody way of slaughtering and dismembering corpses is also shocking. Although these tiger and leopard riders in front of them have all seen killing, they have also seen a lot of blood. But when he went all the way forward, no one could stop him, no one was invincible, and these people couldn't help but shake their hearts.

In Zong Yuan's mind, he also subconsciously urged the enemy one by one to rush the enemy to Zhengrui!

Before he had time to think about it, a person appeared in front of Zong Shou's eyes. The white-veined toothed tiger under the crotch is nearly twice as strong as the others, and its body is majestic. is also holding a horse slashing knife, and the momentum is heavy. The momentum of tens of thousands of iron horsemen has accumulated at this moment, and the sword light is forward, but the blade has not yet arrived. Thousands of ravines have appeared on the ground below, and the dust is agitated!

"It's Yang Xuan!"

Zong Yuan's heart was terrified, and it was clear that this person's arrogance was unbearable! His hands involuntarily waved the shadow of the gun, and he also shrouded away.

When the shadow of the spear and the light of the knife intertwined, a little blood splattered out. The head of an iron helmet was thrown into the air!

The people around also subconsciously looked up, that head was Yang Xuan!

In an instant, behind Zong Yuan, the three thousand iron horsemen all exhaled a heavy breath...... The monthly pass fell by one person, and I begged for a monthly pass in tears, and begged for support!