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Mo Xuan's military order was passed down, and the earth-shattering war drums sounded behind him, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kill~~"

As soon as the sound of war drums sprung up, Yan Yi's face changed, and he secretly said badly, however, before he could react, monstrous killing shouts suddenly sounded all around.

In the blink of an eye, I saw dense black shadows emerging from everywhere, with murderous young faces and cold and piercing eyes, staring at the Wuyue Army menacingly.

"Kill it!" Yan Yi's eyes flashed with panic, he knew that if he waited any longer, even the last glimmer of hope would surely pass.

The sword was swung, and the horse's belly was clamped, and he galloped straight forward.

"Kill~"

The instinct to survive made the Wuyue sergeant force down the panic in his heart, his face was grim, and he followed Yan Yi to run behind him, trying to kill a bloody road.

"Hmph, I want to escape, I want to be beautiful!"

Directly in front of the Wuyue Army, Yang Yuji snorted coldly disdainfully, and immediately waved his big hand, and ordered: "The three armies are shooting in turn, the target is in front, put ~~"

"Buzz~~"

As soon as Yang Yuji's voice fell, the soldiers of the Divine Arrow Army, who had been preparing for a long time, turned cold, aimed ahead, released the bowstring, and more than 10,000 arrows went straight to the enemy with fierce killing intent.

"Put~~"

When the first army finished shooting, it immediately retreated, and the second army followed, and fired the arrows again, like a wheel, and after the first wave was fired, there was no rest.

"Puff~~"

"Ah~~"

The sudden arrow attack made the running Wuyue soldiers unable to react at all, and the soldiers in front of them were immediately hit by arrows, screaming, and their bodies were carried away by the power on the arrows, falling backwards, and falling to the ground, seeing that they were not alive!

"Withdraw, go out to the east~"

Yan Yi blocked the three long arrows that were shot, his eyes were full of panic, he forced himself to calm down, turned his head to look around, and saw that there were relatively few people in the east direction, and his eyes immediately lit up, and he shouted an order without thinking about it, and before the words fell, he himself had already turned his horse and ran away in the direction of the left.

In fact, according to normal speaking, Yan Yi's correct choice should be in front of him, not on the side.

As we all know, arrow attacks belong to long-range attacks, and the most feared are fast cavalry and strong defensive troops, fast cavalry can rush in front of them before the next wave of arrow attacks comes, and slaughter archers with a melee advantage.

Classes with strong defense can ignore arrow attacks and charge straight up with arrows.

The arrow attacks take turns, which seem to be terrifying and abnormal, as if they are constantly intensive, but no matter what, between the two teams, there is more or less a little gap time, as long as Yan Yi can not be afraid of casualties, rush forward with arrows, and when he gets close to the archers, he will be able to break through the defense of the arrow array with a close combat advantage.

However, Yan Yi couldn't do this, of course, he didn't dare to do it, because of this attack, Yan Yi thought that the Emperor Tibetan Army could not organize an effective defense at all, let alone counterattack, in order to gain time, after the Emperor Tibetan Army reacted and broke through the barracks, Yan Yi let the entire team, all of them go into battle in light armor, so not to mention heavy shields, even some basic round shields were abandoned.

Although Yan Yi knew that he would definitely be able to rush through the arrow net with huge casualties, but in terms of the armored defense of the Wuyue army, if he wanted to rush over, he must rush three steps and die in a row, in this case, time would inevitably be delayed, and when he rushed in front of the archers, the emperor-Tibetan troops on both sides would have already surrounded him, how could he still be allowed to kill the archers again and rush out of the enemy camp.

"Yo, you're coming here, it seems that there are too few people on my side, okay, alas~ Who asked me to be such a person!"

In the east direction, Chen Qingzhi shook his head and smiled bitterly, showing that he was very helpless, but his eyes were full of confidence, how could he be the slightest nervous.

"Since I'm here, I have to leave something! Otherwise, my ghost won't be in vain, hehe~" Chen Qingzhi said to himself, and immediately pulled out the long sword, his face swelled coldly, and he shouted murderously: "Brothers, the blood is surging, work hard." ”

As he spoke, a circle of invisible energy flowed out of his body, instantly covering the five thousand soldiers around him.

This is Chen Qingzhi's mad blood attribute, after so many long war experiences, Mo Xuan and others are improving, Chen Qingzhi has also made full progress, and this mad blood that can freely cover the area is the result of his efforts.

"Roar~~"

The mad blood entered the body, and the bodies of the five thousand soldiers suddenly shook in unison, and they intuitively felt that a heavenly help force fell from the sky, arousing the mysterious power hidden in the body.

In the midst of the roar in his mouth, the killing intent of 5,000 soldiers was monstrous, and the blood gushed out like a volcano, facing tens of thousands of enemy troops, he was not afraid at all, and with a finger of his blade, he brought up a cloud of dust and rushed to the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, the two armies collided together.

"Die~"

Yan Yi took the lead, his face was crazy, and he faced a member of the Emperor Tibetan soldiers in front of him, surging like a tide, and he was cut off on the spot.

This Emperor Tibetan soldier faced Yan Yi's sword, but he was not afraid, and the spear in his hand was raised and blocked upward.

"When—"

A golden roar struck, soaring into the sky, resounding through the four fields.

The body of the Emperor Tibetan soldier sank slightly, and the thousands of forces that surged from the spear in his hand made his arm numb and his blood surged.

"Get out of here~"

Forcibly pressing down the qi and blood tumbling in his chest, the eyes of the Emperor Tibetan sergeant flashed fiercely, his feet kicked, his knees straightened, and the war knife on his head was deflected, and then the spear turned, and it was shot straight at Yan Yi's head.

"What?"

Yan Yi's complexion changed drastically, he felt that he was about to go crazy, his knife had the advantage of running on a horse and his own strength, such a knife, even if he changed himself, he was not sure to take it.

In his mind, if his ferocious knife went down, the other party should be cut by himself as a matter of course and fall to the ground screaming.

However, the reality shocked him, the other party not only easily took the attack, but even was able to return to its original state in the shortest possible time and raise a gun to shoot back, such a strange scene made Yan Yi intuitively dream, who would have thought that a random pawn he selected would be completely comparable to him in combat power.

At this time, the spear attacked, and Yan Yi couldn't think too much, so he used one arm to quickly withdraw the long knife, block it in front of him, and surging up the power of his life, and moved forward horizontally.

"When—"

Between the lightning and flint, the guns and knives struck each other, and there was another crisp sound.

Yan Yi's complexion changed again, and his intuition surged from his hand like a river and a sea, the force was so great that his arms were numb, his mouth was cracking, and his body was uncontrollably leaning back, and he almost fell off the war horse.

On the other hand, the Dizang sergeant was only slightly shocked, but he immediately returned to normal, and the corner of his mouth sneered, and he raised his gun again and stabbed it.

Yan Yi's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't figure out why this enemy pawn actually had such combat power, his combat power was not below him at all, and even faintly surpassed him a lot, if he was someone else, such as Zhao Yun, Li Xuanba and other famous fierce generals, Yan Yi might feel a little better in his heart, but now what he was in front of him was just a small soldier.

Of course, Yan Yi will not understand, this is the power of madness, madness attributes: activating mad blood, can double the anger value, force value, morale value and other attributes of the soldiers under his command, the more enemies encountered, the more multipliers, now the emperor Tibetan army has five thousand, and the Wuyue army has tens of thousands, rudely calculated, the difference between the two armies is at least five or six times, and the difference of five or six times also makes the combat power of the soldiers of the emperor and Tibetan army increase by five or six times.

This is not simply added or multiplied by five or six, but doubled and turned over, increasing in geometric multiples, if it were not for the fact that after rushing to eighty, each point would be many times the previous combat power, and these five thousand soldiers could even rush to more than 100 combat power values.

However, even so, under the effect of geometric increase of five or six times, the combat power of these 5,000 soldiers has all risen to more than 90, all of which have reached the category of top generals, although it is only for a while, but it is more than enough to deal with the Wuyue soldiers with an average combat power of more than 60.