Chapter 60: Operation Decapitation
Tianshen Villa is known as the invincible super male iron horse exclusive to the Ling family, and the style is particularly outstanding, on the wide square outside the gate of the Peach Blossom Palace, it shows its might, showing the demeanor of the god of war that Lord Ling Pu used to conquer the world.
The private army from Lingyun Peak of the Extreme Yuan Palace, which made the opposite side feel an unbelievable coercion.
Its sense of oppression is no less than that of the heavenly immortals who came down to the world to fight against those weak and extremely weak ordinary people.
People and gods, the mantis arm is a car, and the general is not self-sufficient!
In the history of mankind, with a pitifully small number of troops, only one-tenth of the number of troops, there is no fear in the face of the enemy's army, which is already very rare.
And with such a small number, the enemy army on the opposite side with fierce charging momentum can still fight with all their might, wielding their blades, and will not be defeated miserably all at once, or fall into the inferiority, then it is even more pitiful, and there is almost no such myth.
But like the iron cavalry army of the Zhenwu Battalion, just relying on about one-tenth of the number of people on the opposite side, at the beginning of the battle, it was able to gain a great advantage, and with the vast and uncommon killing power and the power of breaking the formation, it crushed the opposite side, and suddenly made the iron armored army ten times more than its own, extremely embarrassed, and the defeat was like a mountain.
There is no doubt that there is truly no one before or since.
Only the ironclad army of the True Martial Battalion can do such miracles!
As the son of Ling Yunfeng, the king of the Jiyuan Domain, Ling Xi, the son of the Blue Silk Prince, is still well-informed, and he is not too closed and ignorant.
Of course, he had also heard that Master Ling of the Heavenly God Mountain Villa had spent the past four years to exterminate all the chaotic sect immortal families within the dynasty, and almost did not leave them behind, cutting down the grass and eradicating the roots.
Of course, I have also heard of how powerful the team of the Heavenly God Mountain Villa is, and the killing is extremely decisive, and it can conquer all things, and no one can stop it!
But even if he dreamed, he would never have imagined that those rumors that he had "heard" were all true, and there was no water mixed with them.
The enemy he had to face, that is, the army of heavenly gods, was so terrifying, far beyond expectations and imagination, it was simply not a human being in the Hanlan Continent, but a supreme god who was high up and had the means to reach the sky.
Those exaggerated, even some rumors that are suspicious of the Arabian Nights, turned out to be none of them false, but true, and they couldn't be more true.
Even the most frightening thing is that they compare with the so-called legends in terms of their killing power to break the formation.
More than that, and more!
Tenjin Villa, really worthy of the word "Tenjin" in the name, is really worthy of the name to the extreme.
"What a bunch of incompetent waste, my father spent so much money to raise you all day long, what's the use?!"
Ling Xi's face was already red, and he gritted his teeth angrily, "The numerical advantage is so significant, it is still so unbearable, are you training weekdays......
As the son of a vassal king's family, he stared wide-eyed, looking at his own army on the other side, which was ten times higher than the enemy in the course of the battle, and was thrown to his grandmother's house in disgrace, and was unilaterally beaten and crushed by the iron cavalry called Zhenwu Ying, and he was weak and could not help the wind, and he had no power to fight back at all.
He Ling Xi is not a deep city government, and he can always maintain a calm old fritter in the rivers and lakes, and he is not much older than Ling Zhen, so he will naturally have anxious feelings because of the loss of his own advantages.
As soon as the anger comes up, the expression of the whole face will be ugly, as ugly as it is!
From the time he first arrived here, the calm, calm, very relaxed and comfortable look on Ling Xi's face no longer existed, and disappeared without a trace.
In its place, there is a deep skepticism that comes from the heart.
I wonder if it is a wise enough thing for me to listen to the instructions of my father Ling Yunfeng and come here to crusade against the Peach Blossom Palace, a famous Taoist sect in the dynasty, and lead a large army to conquer and kill Ling Zhen, the son of the Shenyuan family, is this a wise enough thing, is it too hasty and conceited, arrogant and underestimating the enemy?
Did you really make the wrong choice from the beginning?
Is this battle destined to end with its own defeat from the moment it even starts?
Is it really impossible for the soldiers of the True Martial Arts Battalion to be defeated, and is it really sheltered by the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor in the dark, and the victory or defeat is determined by itself?
These major doubts that made people trance-like made Ling Xi, the noble prince who had been pampered for many years, be in a state of serious self-doubt.
But those doubtful promises, with the arrival of the state that happened later, can no longer constitute doubts, and the answer is instantly extremely obvious, and it is about to come out!
What is Promise? Agreeing is a thousand mistakes, and all mistakes are the fault of yourself who came here on your own initiative.
A mistake is a mistake, and an irreparable established fact is just around the corner.
I shouldn't have come in the first place, I should have taken the initiative to give this monstrous huge credit to my own brother Ling Chen, or more straightforwardly, let Ling Yunfeng, the father of the powerful vassal king, lead the team to fight, rush into battle, and capture the Peach Blossom Palace.
No matter who comes over, you can do it, but you can't do it yourself, absolutely not, you can't do it at all, you can't win the battle!
Ling Xi was extremely emotional.
If it weren't for the fact that there were still subordinates watching around him, he would probably really can't help but slap himself and calm himself down through this peak mad way.
Constantly questioning yourself in the depths of your heart.
Why come here?
Why be so stupid?
Why do your choices lead you into the abyss and you can't extricate yourself?
Why on earth is that?!
The reason why this prince of the feudal lord had such violent emotions and inner turmoil was because he saw a terrible situation that he couldn't even accept.
Because this Jiyuan prince wearing luxurious blue silk, at the moment of opportunity, his eyes widened and he really saw it.
Seeing that the white-clothed girl Ling Xiaoxiao's wrist, in the small bracelet called Jiuchi Meat Forest, there was actually a very amazing number of real martial arts iron horses coming out, and the momentum was even more majestic and amazing than just now, and it was difficult to do it!
A long time ago, he had heard from somewhere that in this world, there was an extremely rare treasure called the "Ruined Bracelet".
It is a kind of bracelet appearance, which can be described as a precious and abnormal fairy treasure, and there is a mysterious space in another dimension inside each table bracelet, which is extremely huge, and unlike the ring, even the real big living person can be stored in it and transferred at will.
The kind of secret realm with a huge space has a name that conforms to its mysterious attributes, called "Guiru", and the bracelet that uses the entrance of Guiru at will is called "Ruins Bracelet".
There are ruins in the ruins bracelet, and the gods are amazing!
Obviously, the bracelet on the wrist of the white-clothed girl Ling Xiaoxiao is a real ruin bracelet, and the secret realm "Jiuchi Meat Forest" inside the bracelet is a ruin with a vast space.
The thousands of elite iron horsemen in the True Martial Arts Battalion don't need to follow the Ling family's sisters and brothers all the time on weekdays, which is too ostentatious and inconvenient.
Therefore, they were very obedient at the request of Xiaoxiao, the eighth daughter of the Ling family, to stay in the secret realm of "wine and meat" all the time, and enjoy the wine and meat-feast delicacies to their heart's content!
The small bracelet that could call the cavalry out to fight at any time was worn on the slender wrist of Ling Xiaoxiao, the eighth daughter of the Ling family.
In this way, as Ling Zhen's eighth sister, she can summon the army to fight against the enemy at any time and place!
The battle situation in the square has changed abruptly, and the balance of superiority is obviously constantly shifting in one direction.
The other side is already at a disadvantage, and the situation is dangerous and decadent!
The Zhenwu cavalry army, which is less than 1,000 people, can burst out with such a shocking strong cohesion and combat strength, and the killing power is outrageous, like a god descending to earth.
At the moment, from the bracelet of wine and meat, the elite iron horsemen who rushed out one after another with majestic momentum have reached thousands of people, and if you count them hastily, if there are not four thousand, there should always be three thousand
The momentum was majestic and mighty, and the sound of horses' hooves actually overshadowed the sound of the army of the Jiyuan Domain.
Four thousand to eight thousand, a difference of twice the number of people, but the momentum is not inferior at all.
Is it really possible for such a thing to happen?
It was simply an invincible ghost god who personally descended on the outer square of this Daomen Palace, the scene was too amazing, and the battle posture was too terrifying and heroic!
There were already only more than 9,000 Extreme Yuan Iron Cavalry, but under the suppression of the powerful combat impact of the True Martial Battalion, they were unable to form an army, and the casualty speed was extremely fast, almost only more than 8,000 people.
And among those cavalrymen, the ones who can really try their best to participate in the battle and play a role, because of the strong fear in their hearts, I am afraid that they are not even half of them.
As the number of iron cavalry that appeared in the ruins of wine and meat became more and more terrifying, the comparison of the number of people in that combat force would become smaller and smaller, until it no longer existed, and the number of people on both sides was equal!
As for the battlefield combat ability of individual elite cavalry, then the difference between the two is too big, and it can really be described as a Tianshan mountain and an earth, the difference between cloud and mud.
There is no comparison at all.
Once the two sides fight, the result of the hand-to-hand battle is undoubtedly that Zhenwu wins, and the other side falls on the spot, so miserable defeat, the violent death is particularly tragic, and there is no corpse!
This is the pinnacle miracle that can only be completed and realized by the cavalry who can be named "Celestial" and born in the self-styled mountain villa.
Replaced by someone else, it's something that can't even be imagined, it's like a fool's dream!
The so-called Zhenwu is the Taoist edict of the gods of the north, also known as Xuanwu, the shape is a god with bare shining feet, holding a long sword, stepping on the white snake spirit turtle, heroic and heroic, killing thousands of times, majestic and unstoppable.
That is the representative of the real supreme force value under the three clears of the Daomen realm, and the Daomen Holy Monarch who is invincible in the Northern Heavens has another well-known domineering name, that is-"Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor"!
Dominate the nine heavens, and the sword qi will subdue the demons.
Those who dare to stop will be killed by their orders, and it will be difficult to survive in an instant!
The battlefield on this side is prominent, and the iron cavalry of the real martial arts camp is really like the real world, and it is unstoppable.
It's simply to torture and kill mediocre people in the mortal world with divine power, and bully the small with the big.
Crush mortals with the power of the gods, only true martial arts can do it!
Seeing with his own eyes that the beloved and proud army from his palace was beaten to the point that he had no ability to fight back among the iron horsemen of the True Martial Battalion sent by Ling Zhen.
Ling Xi, the son of the vassal king's family, not only couldn't hold it anymore on his face, but also felt a strong sense of regret from his heart, feeling that he had taken on the responsibility tonight, and it was a big mistake to come to this Peach Blossom Palace in order to get the credit for the battle.
The eldest young master Ling Zhen who dared to provoke the Heavenly God Mountain Villa was a big mistake that couldn't be more wrong!
It's tantamount to suicide.
It is tantamount to blatantly looking for death!
Ling Xi, the blue silk boy whose face had become very pale, clearly understood that there was no hope of winning the battle despite the battle array.
When a person falls into the end of the road, he will always be poor and treacherous, and he is naturally determined to snatch the victory through other means, and take the advantage of this side of the battle situation back into his own hands!
There is a well-known old saying, called - capture the thief first capture the king.
Since Ling Zhen is here, there is an opportunity.
As long as the only son of Ling Pu, the king of the Shenyuan Domain, can be killed, then these Zhenwu Iron Cavalry will have no master, no "king", and no need to continue to fight to meet the enemy, and they will inevitably be reduced to scattered sand!
Ling Xi pondered in his chest, he had a sword and a sword, two peerless powerhouses on the path of cultivation, and he was extremely loyal to himself.
And what can Ling Zhen's kid have?
Except for the pink Taoist priest Lu Yi beside him, who else can protect him?
As long as the Lu Palace Master is supported, then Ling Zhen, a wastewood who has achieved nothing, will undoubtedly die tonight!
Ling Xi, the son of the Extreme Yuan Shizi on the back of the beast, snorted loudly with his nose, and waved his big hand again, ordering his subordinates to fight.
He instructed the two monks standing on the left and right sides of the crotch-behemoth to carry out a "decapitation operation" similar to a surprise attack.
Be sure to rush forward and kill the thief and the king to slaughter the Tianzi No. 1 Young Master Ling Zhen of the Heavenly God Villa, which will make a key turn in the tide of the battle.
What is decapitation?
Very well understood.
That is, to cut off the head of Ling Zhen's little thief!