In the whole battlefield, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the soldiers on both sides were already red-eyed, but the battle situation was extremely anxious, and one side never showed the slightest defeat.

And as a result of such an anxious battle situation, the entire battlefield was filled with a faint layer of blood mist... Before the previous cluster of heavy blood mist could turn into flying sand, the next cluster of blood mist had quietly risen.

At this time, if one looks from the sky, one can see two huge shadows surging and disappearing towards the middle.

Both sides suffered heavy losses!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Tang Yuan's eyes were already slightly red, and the blood-colored war knife in his hand danced wildly.

Zhu Dalei was out of breath, but he still raised the double hammer again.

The illusory spear in Zhao Xin's hand has been broken into two sections, but it is still like a dragon!

"Fat man beware!" Zhao Xin suddenly let out a violent roar, and at the same time threw the broken spear in his right hand violently.

I saw that behind Tang Yuan, a black-armored soldier took advantage of his half-propped knees to breathe, raised the long knife in his hand high, and slashed down at the wide figure in front of him!

Hearing Zhao Xin's reminder, Tang Yuan subconsciously wanted to turn around and block, but he was so tired that the speed of raising the knife was slow for a moment after all.

"Ahh

Tang Yuan's back instantly bloomed with a cluster of bright red blood flowers!

Shout!

Zhao Xin's spear finally arrived, but it stabbed the black-armored soldier who sneaked up in an instant.

Zhao Xin came to Tang Yuan's side in a few flashes, picked up the remnant gun on the ground, and killed the surrounding Da Zhou soldiers who were rushing here, and had no time to turn back, so he had to turn his back and say, "It's okay!"

"Whew... Call... Call.. Tang Yuan lay on the ground, panting heavily, his already adjacent facial features were almost together, but the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a trace of arc: "Whew... It's a big deal... Call... I reckon. It's going to be "dead."

"Huh?" A shot pierced a soldier in front of him, Zhao Xin finally had time to turn his head, glanced at the huge wound on Tang Yuan's back, and frowned tightly, such a terrifying injury was destined to not survive on this battlefield.

"Whew... I'll go, this, this, Nima... The pain has dropped so many times and it still hurts... I'm convinced!" Tang Yuan lay on the ground, helpless and resentful, feeling the slow passage of his "life".

"Why don't I give you a ride." Zhao Xin sighed slightly.

"I'm dignified... Call... Call... Okay, please, hurry up!" As he spoke, he caused a huge wound on his back, and Tang Yuan's bloated face twitched again.

"Okay!" Zhao Xin nodded slightly, grabbed a war knife from the Great Zhou soldier and threw it at Tang Yuan.

"Eh, remember to must..." Looking at the ever-enlarging bright white sword in front of him, Tang Yuan hurriedly seemed to want to say something again, but before the words fell, his entire fat body suddenly turned into flying sand and passed with the wind.

Belch... What has to be... Do you want to hurry... Then I'm pretty fast. Zhao Xin skimmed the figure that had turned into flying sand behind him, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but at this time, he didn't have so much time to manage, and pounced on the surrounding Great Zhou soldiers again.

"Zhao Xin, let's go back to back, we can hold on a little longer!" Zhu Da had an extra blood mark on his left shoulder, and the copper hammer in his left hand was scattered somewhere.

"Good!" Zhao Xin nodded, pulled out the spear that was only half of the Great Zhou soldier's abdomen, and flashed towards Zhu Da.

Tang Yuan's "death" also indicates that the whole war has completely entered the white heat, and Yuelu students have begun to "die" and be eliminated one after another. Among them, the mortality rate in the front of the Chinese army is particularly high, and when the two armies are strong and strong, there seems to be an invisible meat grinder in the center of the two formations, ruthlessly devouring the lives of the soldiers on both sides, but if you look closely, you can find that Nie Yun's side still has the upper hand at this time.

In comparison, the collision between the two wings of the army is not so intense, compared with the central main battlefield at this time, it seems extremely anxious, and so far it has only "died" a few Yuelu students.

And Nie Yunfang is the only place to stand

The upper hand is at the back of the front.

But seeing that the blood stains on Han Yue's white and beautiful face had just turned into flying sand, there were new blood stains on it, but he didn't care at all, his pretty face was cold, and every time he waved the long sword in his hand, it would bring up bursts of blood...

Three battlefields, one is weakly disadvantaged, one is deadly scorched, and one has a slight upper hand, the scene has reached a strange balance for a while, just lacking that last bit of help, this balance can be completely broken, and at the same time completely divide the winner and loser!

Tap Tap Tap Tap ~

Suddenly, there was another sound of horses' hooves like thunder, but when I saw a tall figure in military uniform, he immediately led more than 10,000 horsemen, taking the lead, with a terrifying momentum, and went straight to the battlefield of the Chinese army!

He wants to completely defeat Nie Yunzhong's army in one go!

After all, it was Master Zhao who couldn't sit still first.

Originally, in his plan, one of the three battlefields should have a slight upper hand, and the other two were deadly, forcing Nie Yun to take the lead in handing over the winner, but Xiao Xue's outburst was such a vulnerous outburst, along with the outbreak of the entire artillery battalion, and one of the battlefields that should have been scorched brought into disadvantage.

The balance of victory tilted slightly towards Nie Yun, but it was he who forced him to take the lead in sacrificing the winner!

"Kill!"

Master Zhao Gou, oh no, he should be called Blood Floating Slaughter now.

The sound of the Blood Floating Slaughter was loud, and with the blessing of the qi machine, a roar of anger was actually suppressed for a short time! The power of drinking actually made the entire Zhou army, which was already exhausted, instantly cheer up, and all of a sudden, the shouts of killing became more and more turbulent.

"Huh." Nie Yun glanced at the faintly poked tall figure on the chariot of the Great Zhou Zhongjun, and then looked at the majestic figure in front of him, and shook his head helplessly: "It's really worthy of being passed down from generation to generation, and even the ideas are almost the same."

Then his eyes showed a terrifying edge, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he muttered in his mouth.

"I can't hold it anymore!"

As soon as he thought of this, Nie Yun just turned over and got on his horse in an instant, the long sword in his hand was raised high, and at the same time, the qi machine sank into the dantian, and the sound was like thunder, covering the entire battlefield.

"The enemy formation is out of order, follow me, kill!"

Thundered! Thundered!

The sound of rolling thunder and the sound of dense horses' hooves turned out to be really frightening that the formation of the Great Zhou army appeared the slightest flaw, and Nie Yunfang instantly took advantage of the situation to counterattack!

However, these are all small ways, and the final winner and loser depends on who belongs to the last straw that overwhelmed the camel!

Nie Yun's eyes condensed slightly, he rode his horse and flew high, leading more than 10,000 cavalry straight towards the direction of the Blood Floating Massacre!

Because of Xiao Xue's outburst on their side, the senior sister's side has a slight upper hand, and it is foreseeable that as long as Nie Yun can successfully drag down the Blood Floating Slaughter and not let it affect the battle situation, then if it takes about half an hour or so, Han Yue's side will be able to completely win, and then advance can help the two wings break the stalemate, and retreat can help the Chinese army reverse the situation, once the snowball accumulates, even if it is the Blood Floating Massacre, in the face of this rolling trend, it will definitely be defeated!

"Kill !!"

Nie Yun snorted again, and his voice rushed straight towards the bloody slaughter of the Chinese army on the battlefield!

"Kill !!"

The Blood Floating Massacre responded violently, but he directly gave up attacking the battlefield of the Chinese army and pounced on Nie Yun instead!

He clearly knew that Nie Yun, who chose to strike later, would never give him the opportunity to expand the results of the Chinese army's battlefield, since this was the case, then the real winner and loser of this war would also be produced between them!

Thundered! Thundered!

The two sets of thunderous horses' hooves gradually merged into one, turning into a thunderous sound that resounded throughout the field.

At this time, everyone's hearts were silently watching the situation over there, because everyone knew that the real victory and defeat were about to unfold there!

Nie Yun and Blood Floating Tu gave up the central battlefield at the same time, and coincidentally reopened a new battlefield, they wanted to fight 10,000 horsemen against 10,000 horsemen in their own battlefield, and really fight the winner!

"Kill!"

Nie Yun was furious, a trace of frenzy and excitement flashed in his eyes, and his legs were light

Sandwiching the horse's belly, the horse's speed instantly increased a few points, and at the same time, the long sword was raised high, flashing with a faint coldness, and also provided direction for the more than 10,000 cavalry behind him.

"Boy, isn't it?" The corners of Blood Futu's mouth were slightly hooked, and the curved long knife in his hand was raised at the same time as Nie Yun, but he didn't roar like Nie Yun, he only squinted his eyes slightly, his legs were clamped, and his horse was suddenly raised, and the entire army turned into a silver and white lightning, rushing towards the "sharp divine sword" in front of him!

Shout!

The two sides were still hundreds of meters apart at the beginning, and they were already close in front of them in the blink of an eye, and Nie Yun and Blood Futu could even see the slightest fireworks under their eyes.

"Kill!" Nie Yun burst out again, and his voice was like thunder!

"Kill!" The Blood Floating Slaughter finally burst out, and its momentum was like an abyss!

An incomparably bright and terrifying sword light lit up, and on the other side, a faint, chaotic and indistinguishable sword light quietly emerged.

Swish!!!

The dazzling whiteness and chaotic darkness pierced the sky, exuding a terrifying majesty, and then intersected in an instant!

There is no terrifying energy collision, and there is no rolling wave of energy that shocks the heart, it is not that the two attacks are not fierce enough, but... The whiteness and darkness didn't collide directly at all, but they staggered slightly, and they passed by...

When two armies fight, they must seize the momentum first! If you attack the enemy commander, it is excellent to cut him off with a sword, but if a sword is in vain, it will be a decline before the battle!

So Nie Yun and Blood Floating Slaughter both made the same choice!

But seeing the bright white sword light and the chaotic sword light blatantly piercing through the sky, it instantly bombarded the rear of the two of them.

Bang!

After a terrifying fluctuation of qi, a gap appeared behind Nie Yun and Blood Floating Tu, but it was quickly filled by the cavalry behind them.

In front of tens of thousands of troops, even the powerhouses of the eight veins seem so insignificant!

And after one blow, the silver and white lightning and the sharp divine sword finally clashed!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Suddenly, the sound of killing shook the sky!