The clouds gathered, and the sky turned cold. The evil spirit is wild, and the ghost cries and shakes the sky.

In the face of those black and white figures who came all over the world and didn't know what the hell it was, the 100-man team of Electors who stood behind the water immediately became in a commotion.

Some people were dumbfounded, some people turned around and wanted to escape, but more people still subconsciously pulled their knives out of their sheaths, and at the same time set their eyes on Tong Jiaohai.

The newly promoted Commander of the Hundred Horsemen looked solemn at first, and then suddenly laughed cruelly: "I really can afford to look at our hundred-numbered people!" ”

As soon as he said a word, Tong Jiaohai's voice had turned into an angry roar, and it exploded in the ears of a hundred armorers: "Brothers, the time has come to turn over!"

"They are all good men who have no ambition in the army everywhere, and now we have a murderous steel knife in our hands and an evil armor on our bodies, and we are afraid of his grandmother's legs! As long as you can hold this river beach and hold it until the captain comes to help, it will be a great achievement! ”

Tong Jiaohai roared, and at the same time, he had already cut his palm with the steel knife in his hand, dripping blood on the crimson air bag around his waist.

The originally soft and collapsed air bag suddenly swelled, and it directly turned into a drum shape and suspended itself in Tong Jiaohai's hand.

Tong Jiaohai immediately shook the palm of his bleeding hand, and the blood between his palms and fingers was dense, faintly revealing a drumstick that looked like a blood snake.

With a knife in one hand and a drumstick in the other, he strode out of the crowd: "Those who have horses will cover the flanks, and the rest will fence the boats, and we will form a formation to defend them!" ”

The 100-man team was originally a thorny ruffian with a lot of ability and a bigger temper in the army in various places, and they were reckless and slippery one by one.

However, when they looked at the lonely figure standing in front of them at this time, they couldn't help but be moved by the bravery of this hundred horsemen, and they could even be said to be crazy, and they were all enthusiastic.

So, after shaving four dead and one seriously wounded, the rest of the men quickly moved into action, connecting twenty oxhide boats that also had a slight evil warding effect end to tail, piling them up into a low wall, and then forming a tight sword formation behind the wall.

Seven of them rode the only horses and lined up behind the sword formation, ready to close the gap at any time.

In this process, Tong Jiaohai always stood firmly at the forefront of everyone, facing the black and white ghost that filled the field of vision.

He raised his head suddenly, tore open the broken gong, and roared loudly, faintly overpowering the chilling ghost cry.

"Fierce Tiger Walk, Fierce Tiger Walk, Long Gol Mo Sword, Long Crossbow Mo Slash!"

Knock knock!

The twitching drum was beaten heavily, loud and loud, like a series of muffled thunder rolling between the mountains and fields on the north shore of the forbidden water.

"If you don't love to kill, you can keep your stomach alive! Righteous gentleman, compassionate! ”

With a bang, the mountains and fields that were originally filled with black and white suddenly rose with a large stream of red blood.

These bloody qi quickly condensed into countless blurred figures, including soldiers wearing the armor robes of the Great Qi Army, as well as war horses, birds and beasts, all of which were mutilated, as if they had been gnawed by fierce beasts.

As soon as they appeared, they opened their mouths and wailed, and they fled from north to south to the shore of the forbidden water, almost recreating the tragic scene of the rout of the army after the failure of the first northern expansion.

This time, Tong Jiaohai still uses essence blood as the seed, the sac as the field, the "Tiger Xing" as the plow, and the drum and song as the farming, seducing out the unjust blood left in this wilderness.

It's just that this meeting is a hundred times grander than when it was in the county hall.

Seeing this, Tong Jiaohai was first startled by the big movement he made, and then blessed his soul.

He then did not continue to sing the second half of "Tiger Walking" that can absorb blood for his own use, but instead sang the "Tiger Sutra" war song that was a little obscure because of the more literary crepe.

"Thousands of thunders, thousands of horses, Yuan Rong is wild, Ge collar is cloudy, feathers sweep neon, and the flag blows the sky......"

"Gather in the middle of the prison, Chen Shi's case, the trilogy, the school team, the three armies, and the sworn general! Then raise the beacon drum, Shen Ling three-wheel drive, the car thundering, riding the electric ......"

In the midst of the passionate war songs and drums, the bloody figures who had been wailing with their mouths open and wailing gradually stopped from near and far.

Their torn bodies began to become whole, and the armor and weapons they had discarded when they fled were back in order.

The charioteer's rider once again held the reins, the cavalry regained his horseback, the crossbowmen's quivers were once again filled with feathered arrows, and the spearmen lifted their long soldiers.

These blood-soaked soldiers stopped fleeing south, and immediately turned to the north, quickly forming a brilliant military formation with banners and solemnity.

More than ten years ago, the mighty military might of the army of the North Extension has reappeared today.

It's just that the commander of the unified army is no longer the former Hengye Hou Hongxuangan, but has been replaced by a small hundred cavalry commanders, and Tong Jiaohai seems to have really incarnated as the commander of the first army, and is personally beating the war drums and boosting morale.

When he sang the Tiger Battle Song twice, this ugly man with a conspicuous scar on his face was already bleeding, his throat was almost bursting, the blood in his palms kept overflowing, and the thunderous drums were even more continuous and non-stop.

At the same time, Tong Jiaohai's aura was like the rising tide of the sea, surging wildly at a speed that even he was terrified, and he couldn't say that he would be blown to pieces in the next moment.

Tong Jiaohai had the heart to stop, but he couldn't help himself.

Under the blessing of the heart of the war drums, the tiger war song and the drum of qi resounded through his throat and blood mallet, and the unjust blood and military spirit all over the mountains and fields reappeared in the world through his hands.

The next moment, the overwhelming black and white ghost shadow had already rushed in front of the bloody army array.

The boiling internal breath in Tong Jiaohai's body had also accumulated to the peak, erupting from his mouth like an angry wave, turning into a shocking roar.

"Kill!"

The stagnant bloody army array immediately burst into operation as if it heard the military order.

In the military formation, the bowstrings resounded, the arrows rained into the sky, the spears were raised flat, and they moved forward resolutely, and there were more iron horses protruding and chariots racing, rushing towards the black and white ghosts.

Almost instantly, the three colors of black, white, and blood red collided in one place, mixing with each other, and it was no longer possible to distinguish from each other.

Whatever color it is, it is rapidly consumed and faded in this unfancy collision.

Not killing, more than killing.

Witnessing this scene that has only been seen in their lives and is not like a wonder in the world, the soldiers who were already ready for a death battle were all dumbfounded, as if someone had choked their throats, and they couldn't pronounce half of their tones.

Tong Jiaohai's eyes were even more covered with blood, and there was only a piece of crimson left in his field of vision, and he couldn't distinguish between friend and foe, only knowing that the thousands of black and white ghosts that seemed to be boundless should be blocked by himself.

His last roar almost spit out all his internal breath, and he ended up with a thief who went to the empty building, and suffered a lot of internal injuries, but he was also spared the misfortune of his death, and the drumming of the air bag finally stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the captain of the hundred horsemen, who turned the tide with one person and one drum, relaxed his heart and closed his eyelids, and the whole person fell backwards and slammed to the ground.

"Tong Baiqi!"

"Lord Hundred Riders!"

The soldiers who chose the front armor woke up like a dream, and hurriedly ran forward to help Tong Jiaohai, but saw that the hundred cavalry commanders had fallen into a deep sleep, although the bleeding appearance of the seven orifices was very terrifying, but his life should be fine.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone surrounded Tong Jiaohai in a circle and circle, and a back-and-out armorer inadvertently turned around, followed by an exclamation.

"Why are the five dead and wounded brothers gone?"

The inspection is complete, the summary is also written, and it should be able to resume normal updates today.

(End of chapter)