"Beware of the arrow array..."

Chu Huaiwei suddenly pulled the reins, and rushed out with the side of the cavalry formation, everyone raised their shields one after another, and in the north, thousands of archers "swished" in the dark and shot dense arrows, but the strength of the heavy cavalry was here, and after bearing a round of arrows, only a few people were slightly injured, and no one was killed.

"Phew..."

The invisible blade shuttled through the crowd, and the magic sound knife quickly attacked and killed more than ten people under the control of Lin Muyu, and followed the master's back, following him all the way, but none of the volunteers could see how this blade killed, and the soul refining of the Sky Dome Beast continued to roar, which was breathtaking...

The dragon spirit sword flew out with the luster of the golden gourd, penetrated through many heavy shields with a "poof", quickly strangled and exploded, and the fighting qi turned into a shock wave that shook seven or eight people, and quickly tore apart the defensive array formed by this group of volunteers.

Long Qianlin had already taken precautions, not so much that Lin Muyu and Chu Huaiwei were attacking at night, but rather throwing themselves into the net, it seemed that Long Qianlin also guessed that the imperial army would eventually launch a battle to break the net, so more than a dozen heavy shield formations and bow and arrow formations were arranged in the camp, and in this rear was an even more terrifying spear formation, which was the most feared tactic of the heavy cavalry.

"Be careful..."

Chu Huaiwei rushed to the front with a sword, and suddenly the sword light flashed and touched the tips of several spears, and the horse slammed into the spear array, swinging the sword and killing indiscriminately, behind him, the flying cavalry battalion with a strict lineup rushed together, and while scattering the spear array, there were also many soldiers of the flying cavalry battalion who were pierced through the body by the spears, and the miserable howls were endless.

Lin Muyu carried a long sword and rushed side by side with Chu Huaiyu, the dragon spirit sword sharpened iron like clay, and a piece of spear was cut off with just one sword, and with a wave of palm, the first Yao Xuan force was launched...... A lot of chaos...

Countless celestial phenomena surged and raged in the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, nearly twenty volunteers were reduced to corpses, covered in blood, and under the impact of the Seven Yao Xuan Force, they almost died with blood surging and exploding.

At this time, Lin Muyu had only one word in his heart...... Kill, all benevolence and righteousness also disappeared at this moment, being merciful to the enemy is cruel to himself, he still understands this truth, not to mention that this group of volunteers is not a good person, most of them are the private army of Qin Yi, the king of Zhennan, not the imperial army fighting for the country.

In comparison, the Imperial Army of the Flying Cavalry Battalion is still fighting to protect the Imperial Capital from being slaughtered, but it is much greater.

......

"Ah Yu..."

Chu Huaiyu turned to look at Lin Muyu and said, "Save some, don't use martial spirits and fighting spirits, this is war, I don't know how long this battle will last, you have to maintain absolute body and power." ”

Lin Muyu nodded: "Got it, Brother Chu." ”

As Chu Huaiwei said, the flying cavalry battalion rushed and killed in the camp for half an hour and still didn't rush out, God knows when it will be able to break through the encirclement, and war is originally an art, this battle is more like a attrition, whoever can hold out to the end is the victorious side, Chu Huaiwei is very smart and understands the truth of killing the most people with the least effort.

Lin Muyu slowly converged his true qi and martial soul, and killed the enemy with only a strong physique, which was not bad, the dragon spirit sword was sharp, and the Jedi war horse was covered in armor, and he took Lin Muyu all the way to kill, and the volunteers who died under the dragon spirit sword did not decrease too much.

Feng Jixing said, in war, absolute power is not absolute, war is like a huge meat grinder, no matter how strong a person is, he will lose his strength and life in the war, a strong person in the Heavenly Realm is equivalent to a hundred troops, a strong person in the Holy Realm is equivalent to a thousand troops, and a strong person in the Divine Realm is equivalent to ten thousand people, once the number of killings exceeds this number, I am afraid that the strength will be exhausted, what is the difference between a holy realm and a mortal who is exhausted of fighting energy?

Under the leadership of Lin Muyu and Chu Huaiyu, the flying cavalry battalion rushed forward like cutting wheat, and there were countless volunteers who died under the iron hooves of the flying cavalry battalion, but these volunteers seemed to be like they couldn't finish killing, more and more, and more and more torches were gathering in the distance, obviously the flying cavalry battalion had attracted the attention of the volunteers, and they began to increase their troops...

"Commander..."

A captain of the Flying Cavalry Battalion pulled out his spear full of blood from the corpse, splashed his face, but he didn't care, and said with a pale face: "We can't rush out, the volunteers are constantly increasing, at least more than 150,000 troops are pouring towards us from all sides, if we don't retreat now, I'm afraid there will be no chance..."

Chu Huaiwei looked up at the stars in the sky and said, "It's not yet the third watch, continue to rush forward..."

"Yes..."

Lin Muyu was silent, behind him, 70 Royal Forest Guards of the Eagle's Nest Battalion also joined the battle formation of the Flying Cavalry Battalion, wielding their blades one by one to slash and kill the volunteers, but the arrows on both sides continued, and many of them were already injured, and even Wei Qiu's chest was poked with an arrow, bleeding continuously.

But this is the war, and the trip of the Flying Cavalry Battalion is also to attract more volunteers to gather, and then buy the best time for the Gentian Battalion to burn the grain and grass in Lingnan.

While rushing to kill, he looked up at the east, where it was dark, Lin Muyu was worried for a while, I don't know if the Gentian Battalion has set off, with the elite Cheng of the Gentian Battalion, as long as the volunteers guarding the granary are less than 5W, I believe that they can all attack successfully, and it will depend on Luo Yu and Fengxi.

I don't know how long it took to rush back and forth, but the volunteers killed more and more, Lin Muyu's white robe was already stained red with blood, and Chu Huaiyu was not much worse, and even Chu Huaiyu's shoulder was injured, it was a spearman's masterpiece, and the spear pierced Chu Huaiyu's fragile fighting armor and directly hit him hard.

Looking at the sky and stars and calculating the time, Lin Muyu said: "It's almost, let's break through backwards..."

"Hmm..."

Chu Huaiwei nodded, took the horse and killed it with a sword, and shouted loudly: "Turn around..."

The formation of the entire cavalry team quickly turned its head and rushed towards the spear array of the volunteers, but a black shadow in the air quickly attacked, it was the spearman's spear, these spears were very sharp, and instantly pierced the bodies of many soldiers of the flying cavalry battalion, people and war horses twisted together, trampling on each other, miserable, but Lin Muyu, Chu Huaiyu and others did not hesitate at all, and continued to lead the living people to rush forward to kill.

"Wow..."

The fighting spirit raged again, Lin Muyu opened his hand, the golden gourd martial soul shone into the sky, and the golden gourd vines "swished" through the gaps in the crowd, and suddenly separated the volunteers of the spear formation to both sides, opening the way for the flying cavalry battalion.

"Well done..."

Chu Huaiwei laughed, and with a wave of his long sword, he chopped off the head of a brave soldier, and shouted: "Brothers of the Flying Cavalry Battalion, we have completed our mission, it's time to go home..."

But doomed that many people would not be able to return home, the volunteers swarmed and scattered the cavalry in the rear into small pieces, completely cutting the rear part, and then the spears stabbed wantonly, stabbing the brave heavy cavalry and the horses into hedgehogs, and in less than ten minutes, at least a thousand flying cavalry battalions spilled blood on the land.

Lin Muyu couldn't help but glance back, his heart was full of unbearable, but this is war, sharpening his will, promoting his growth and change, the times create heroes, maybe it is the moment in front of him.

"Kill..."

The killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, and his right hand suddenly turned to one side, and the dragon spirit sword flew out under the energy of the fire sword, raised his hand and shot out the shining pear flower spear from the Qiankun bag, and suddenly shook, and the head of the spear drilled into the abdomen of a brave shield soldier, and smashed it directly into another group of people, and at the same time, the gun soul was suddenly launched, and a frost unicorn roared and rushed into the crowd, freezing a group of volunteers into frost, and then crushing.

As soon as the pear flower gun came out, it really frightened many volunteers to retreat again and again, and at this time, Chu Huaiwei no longer saved his fighting spirit, on his shoulder, the sable martial soul shone into the sky, and as soon as he raised his left hand, a waning moon energy fell from the sky and bombarded the crowd, followed by a little star that pierced the body of the volunteers.

When he returned to the city about 200 meters away, he was surrounded by black-pressed volunteers in front of the city gate, and a group of spearmen swarmed towards him, and one of the fierce generals wearing the rank of commander shouted: "Cut off their retreat, it's easy to get out, want to go back to the city?"

Lin Muyu did not hesitate: "Kill..."

At this moment, the city gate suddenly opened, and a familiar voice roared: "Warriors of the imperial capital, go out, pick up the brothers of the flying cavalry battalion, the archers in the city will give me arrows and shoot those Nanban spearmen..."

It was Du Hai, the first warrior of the empire who led the people of the Tianchong Army to rush out of the city, and quickly broke through the phalanx composed of this group of spearmen, and Lin Muyu and Chu Huaiwei also took advantage of the situation to lead the flying cavalry battalion back to the city.

Before you know it, the Flying Cavalry Battalion has been killing outside for more than two hours, and the eastern sky has also turned white.

......

Under the city, Du Hai frightened off the Boxer army with two shocking swords, and returned to the city to check the battle damage of the flying cavalry battalion.

Lin Muyu looked back, Wei Qiu, Xiahou Sang and others were all injured, and he was also hit by an arrow in his arm, and he didn't even know when the arrow was hit.

"Commander, you're injured," Wei Qiu said hurriedly.

"It's fine. ”

Lin Muyu stretched out his hand and pulled out the arrow in pain, and asked, "How is the situation in the Eagle's Nest Camp?"

Wei Qiu's face was gloomy, and he said: "17 Imperial Forest Guards and more than 300 Imperial Forest Soldiers were killed in the battle. ”

"Oh......"

Lin Muyu responded lightly, but her heart ached.

The queue of the flying cavalry battalion slowly marched on the city avenue, with torches on both sides, and many people were watching on both sides, but the light in the eyes of the people was clearly indifferent, which made Lin Muyu feel even more distressed, the flying cavalry battalion had 17,000 people out of the city in this battle, and less than 5,000 people came back, and so many people died, but they didn't know who it was for.

This book was first published from 17K Novel Network, the first time to see the genuine content!R405