The sound of killing is together, and the clouds move in all directions.

Winter Winter ...... The drums of war sounded intensively, and they continued like waves of stormy waves.

More than 100,000 Northern Coalition troops set out from the south bank of Huaishui as a tribal unit, roaring and charging south.

"Everybody stay in position and stay in the front row!" Shan Li strode forward with Changge in his hand, and shouted back at the same time.

At this time, the Jishuo tribe formed a charge formation of a thousand people.

The first batch of conscripted Innate and Grandmaster powerhouses stood in the front row, responsible for charging into battle, and Song Yun was also among them.

The second batch of recruited third- and fourth-order warriors approached a thousand people, lined up in a phalanx, and followed closely behind.

The entire Northern Coalition Army was basically like this, attacking in units of thousands, and the tribes with fewer people were put together, led by the patriarch to charge forward.

There is no unified armor, there is no unified weapon, swords, guns, swords and halberds are raised in a disorderly manner, and the soldiers wear iron armor, leather armor, animal skins and even cloth clothes, but they all move forward bravely.

The yellow, red, white, and blue flags representing the Four Emperors fluttered high, indicating the way forward.

To the south!

One hundred thousand soldiers stepped forward, stirring up smoke and dust to fly in the sky.

To the south, the Heavenly Court army was extremely uniform, with 200,000 people divided into twenty large arrays, all the banners, blades, armor, and even the expressions and eyes of the Heavenly Soldiers were exactly the same.

The vast array is as steady as a mountain, as quiet as an abyss, only the wind blows, and the sun and moon battle flags of the heavenly court are hunting.

No drum beats, no call signs.

In front of each large array, the heavenly general in charge of the command waved the command flag, and the heavenly soldiers in charge of the back walked in unison.

Boom - 200,000 people landed at the same time, stepped down, and the earth trembled.

Boom, the second step.

Boom, step 3......

The 200,000-strong army slowly advanced at a uniform pace, and the formation was not chaotic from beginning to end, and even the distance and angle between the flags did not change during the march.

On the other hand, on the side of the Northern Alliance, the masters standing in the front ran fast, the ordinary warriors behind ran slowly, and each thousand-person array slowly opened up in the charge, but it was not as neat as the 10,000-person array opposite.

Song Yun didn't draw his sword, borrowed a Changge and held it in his hand, and strode forward, trying to keep it level with the soldiers in the same row.

The armies on both sides were advancing, and the distance was rapidly decreasing.

Five miles, two miles, one mile......

The indifferent facial expressions of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals were already clearly visible.

"Don't be nervous." Shan Li shouted in a low voice, in fact, his voice was also a little trembling.

These tribal warriors often fought skirmishes, but this was the first time they had ever been experienced.

Today, it is the decisive battle of the two camps of the Central Plains, which is seen once in tens of thousands of years!

The last 100 zhang distance!

The generals waved their flags.

The crossbowmen, who were hiding behind the formation, suddenly rose and fired a volley.

Ten thousand arrows flew out in unison, densely like black clouds rising into the air, and then fell into the formation of the tribal warriors.

"Dingyu!"

Hundreds of blue rays of light rose into the sky.

The Dao cultivators of Qishan Dao Palace made a move, casting spells, using the blue light as a shield to intercept most of the attacks.

However, some of the arrows in the rain of arrows were lost by the hands of the heavenly generals, and the strong martial saints pulled the bow and strings, which could pierce the clouds.

The sharp steel arrow missed through the spell light shield, evaded the interception of the coalition warriors, and shot into the camp behind.

Puff puff...... An arrow caught up several bodies, brought them up and fell backwards, injuring many people.

As soon as the volley went down, hundreds of soldiers were killed and wounded by the Northern Coalition forces, and a scream rang out from the crowd.

Among them, there was a sharp arrow shot at the side of the Jishuo tribe, as fast as lightning, and the edge had arrived in an instant.

Shan Li was shocked and swung to block, but he missed by a fraction of a second, allowing the arrow to fly over.

"Suffered!"

This arrow is definitely from the hand of the Martial Saint powerhouse, and the Grandmaster and Innate behind him can't stop it at all. If this arrow goes down, a whole column of warriors will be shot through!

The soldiers standing in the front row watched the arrow approaching, but they couldn't stop it at all, and suddenly showed a look of despair.

Bite!

The gold and iron collided, making a piercing crisp sound.

Everyone saw a black shadow in front of them, and the special arrows with stainless steel were knocked out.

As soon as Song Yun put away Changge, he said, "Be careful." ”

Shan Li was overjoyed, "Brother is so skilled!" ”

Before, he was still entangled in whether it was right to pull a loose cultivator of unknown origin into the gang.

Now I'm just glad I met Song Yun!

"Open the bow!" The angry chiefs shouted loudly and motioned for their subordinates to return the color.

Each tribe has a good shooter, and at this moment they are all controlling the strings and counterattacking.

Although the number of archers here was small, and they did not form a salvo, but the momentum was heavy, and the arrows were like meteors, and they disappeared into the Heavenly Court Array in the blink of an eye.

The heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals raise their shields to block.

A few arrows broke through their shields, but they didn't react, calmly watching the sharp arrows shoot through their bodies.

A famous soldier fell, and the one behind was automatically filled, keeping the formation intact.

A round of shooting down, there were thousands of casualties on the Heavenly Court's side, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

The charge continued, and the distance between the two sides was still closing.

After three simple rounds of shooting, there is only a distance of more than ten zhang left.

The archers retreated.

A tragic hand-to-hand fight begins.

"Destroy the Heavenly Court, smash it!"

100,000 warriors kept walking, shouting and rushing over.

Boom –

Like a torrent rolling forward, it crashed into a solid embankment!

The tribal warriors were knocked away by the big shield and picked up by the spears, but they went forward one after another, stabbing the heavenly soldiers with the spears in their hands.

The sound of weapons clashing, the sound of sharp blades entering flesh, the sound of falling, shouting, screaming......

The battlefield boiled over in an instant.

In the chaos, Song Yun watched and listened to all directions, pretending to raise Changge to kill, but in fact, he flicked his fingers and shot out a subtle energy.

Hugh Hugh Hugh –

With great strength, he skillfully avoided friendly forces and shot the leg and stomach of the distant Celestial Soldier.

These heavenly soldiers are not afraid of death at all, even if their stomachs are dissected, they can still fight for a few more rounds.

But at this moment, his ankle was broken by Song Yun, and the person directly lost his balance and fell.

The tribal warriors had rich experience in actual combat, and when they saw this, they rushed forward in surprise and wiped the neck of the fallen heavenly soldier with a knife.

"Cut, a bunch of soft-footed shrimp, this can all be poured."

It didn't take long for Song Yun's secret help to successfully tear a hole in the nearby Heavenly Court's formation.

The tribal warriors cheered and rushed in, disrupting the enemy formation and engaging in a melee with the Heavenly Soldiers.

Song Yun looked at the corpses all over the ground, and the number of casualties on both sides was about the same at present.

This is not a good sign, there are at least 200,000 people on the side of Heavenly Court, and it is estimated that there are reserves in the rear, and the numerical advantage is extremely obvious.

One for one, the elite of these tribes simply can't afford to consume it.

Hmm, the white light flashed, and a steel knife slashed head-on.

Song Yun didn't blink, and slightly sideways his shoulders to dodge the blade.

With a halberd in his backhand, he inserted it into the belly of the heavenly soldier, and then picked the person out and knocked him down.

The profound martial arts realm allows him to create the best killing effect with only a very small amount of strength, without revealing his identity.

However, the heavenly soldiers are all over the mountains, and it is not possible to kill them like this.

"These heavenly soldiers have poor individual strength, and their ability to fight alone is not strong, so they must kill the commander first."

Song Yun's gaze swept away, and he soon found a celestial general waving the Ling Banner.

Shan Li and another tall and thin patriarch were trying to get close to him, but were blocked by the other generals.

"We're dying and wounding too fast, we have to kill the flag-waving guy!" Shan Li shouted anxiously.

The casualties of the rushing battle were very tragic, and with such a little effort, the Jishuo tribe had fallen a grandmaster and several congenitals, and the battle losses of the fourth and fifth orders could not be counted.

Many were killed by enemy soldiers.

These heavenly soldiers have no regard for their lives, and they can even take the initiative to send their own heads, just to seduce their targets.

As soon as the soldiers drew their knives, several heavenly soldiers immediately pounced on them and directly hugged them......

Not afraid of death, cooperation and tacit understanding, even if the individual strength is weak, it can also cause a deadly threat.

The commander must be killed first!

"I'm coming!" The tall and thin patriarch swung his sword with all his might, slashed back the enemy in front of him, and under the cover of a single force, he crossed the defense line with an arrow step and killed in front of the heavenly general who waved the command flag.

Just as he was about to raise his sword, a group of heavenly soldiers pounced on him from behind.

Even if their bodies were stirred into slices of meat by the knife, it did not affect their movements in the slightest.

"Get out!" The tall and thin patriarch let out a shout, releasing his qi to shake the surrounding enemy troops.

But after a delay, the day will retreat to a safe position.

The tall and thin patriarch and Shan Li went deep alone.

The Heavenly Soldiers immediately locked onto their target and surrounded the two of them.

Shan Li rushed several times and didn't rush out, panting, the hand holding the knife was soaked in blood, and he was already trembling a little, "It's troublesome, the opposite side is too tightly surrounded." ”

", didn't you just kill a Heavenly General the other day? Why is it so weak today? ”

The tall and thin patriarch couldn't help but scold, "I think you're strong enough to dare to rush like this." ”

Shan Li smiled bitterly, "Alas, the situation the day before yesterday was very strange, I killed people in a few miles, maybe it was too much consumption that day?" ”

"Soft eggs!" The tall and thin patriarch scolded and wanted to fly out, but was blocked by the heavenly general's arrows.

If you can't rush out, you can only be entangled by the surrounding heavenly soldiers, and the energy in your body will decrease rapidly.

When you don't have the strength, it's time to die in battle.

On large-scale battlefields, it is not uncommon for martial saints to be besieged and killed.

Knowing that this continues, there will be more and less luck, Shan Li gritted his teeth, "Fight!" ”

Picking up a steel knife that had fallen from the ground, he flew into the air, overstepping the obstacle of a group of heavenly soldiers, and threw the steel knife at the commander.

This time it was an all-out explosion, and the power was not small, and the steel knife shot away like a meteor.

But a group of heavenly soldiers jumped out in front of the commander, blocking the sword with their own bodies.

"It's still gone." Shan Li landed in despair, and four or five spears stabbed him around, almost piercing him.

At this moment, the tall and thin patriarch shouted with joy:

"Dead! The commanding day is dead! ”

"You are ruthless, you beat people to death with the meat shield of the heavenly soldiers!"

Shan Li looked dazed, "I killed him?" It didn't seem that powerful just now, did it? ”

On the other side, Song Yun quietly retracted his left hand and continued to slash the enemy with Changge.

"I finally found an opportunity, the heavenly demons and heavenly ghosts are above my head, and I still have to be cautious when killing the heavens."

"These two patriarchs are good, if they dare to fight, let's borrow them."