The arrows that could have pierced the armor fell to the ground, but no one was injured.

The arrows that the world-famous Yuezhou Longbow Battalion was proud of were completely useless at this time!

This scene completely defeated the coalition army formation, which was already on the verge of collapse, and the formation that had been rushing forward suddenly became much more scattered at this time.

Gao Tianci's face was hideous, and he shouted loudly in the rear army:

"Keep rushing! Rush me! Shoot again with the Longbow battalion! ”

It's just that the arrows of the archers of the Longbow Battalion have not yet been set, and there is another neat roar, and the rear team of the guards on the direct army stepped forward at this time and fired another volley.

The stormy iron pill roared in an instant, enveloping the coalition army once again, and a miserable wail sounded.

At this time, the coalition forces discovered that the 100,000 guards were on the direct army, and from beginning to end, only 40,000 former troops were engaged with the enemy, and the 60,000 rear troops did not move at all.

And now they move!

In the hands of these 60,000 elite soldiers, there is also a black iron pipe in each person's hand, and at this time, the two armies are relatively close, and there is no need to lift the high-speed iron pipe at all, and everyone is directly shooting at the three-stage level.

The remaining coalition soldiers were finally beginning to regret that they had rushed too fast, as they realized that the closer they got to each other, the more powerful the iron pellets became.

For those ordinary soldiers, they couldn't even see the shadow of Iron Pill at all, and they had already been pierced through their bodies.

And it's better for these iron pills to stay in the body, if they are directly penetrated through the body, a blood hole will inevitably be blown out of the breach!

This should not be called a battle between two armies at all, but a naked slaughter.

At this time, there were 100,000 people in the three battalions of the Heavy Shield Battalion, the Trap Camp, the Wei Boya Soldiers, and the Longbow Battalion, and less than 40,000 people were still fighting and were still charging forward.

It's just that the limit of how far they can rush to the front of the guards is already a hundred paces, and more people fall to the distance between two hundred and five hundred steps, and the corpses are piled up into a raised mound, which is extremely terrifying.

On the city wall, looking at the bloody battle below, Li Yun couldn't help but admire:

"This trapped camp and Wei Boya's soldiers are worthy of being rare elites in the world, and they can still fight without fear of death under such a military situation, which is really commendable."

The hundreds of officials and the 10,000 students and candidates who were also watching the battle on the side were originally speechless by the bloody and tragic scene in the battlefield under the city, and when they heard the emperor's words, they couldn't help but be even more in awe.

No matter how majestic and mighty the elite division is, in front of the guards in the hands of the saint, it is like a chicken and a dog.

Doesn't this mean that the elite soldiers trained by the Holy One are truly unparalleled in the world?

At the same time, as soon as the emperor's words fell, the vanguard army of the coalition forces below, which had already suffered sixty percent of the battle losses, finally collapsed completely.

There were more surviving soldiers in the Longbow Battalion, and at this time, seeing that the longbow in his hand had completely lost its strength, and then seeing his comrades around him constantly being knocked down by those strange projectiles in the roar, he couldn't help but let out a terrible cry, and turned around and ran back towards the formation.

The remaining trapped camp and Wei Boya's soldiers, under the cover of the remnants of the heavy shield soldiers, desperately recaptured the corpses of Shi Baosheng and Mu Chao, the two commanders of their own family, and then quickly retreated towards the main formation.

They retreated even faster than they had come, for behind them, the terrifying roar and rain of iron still howled one after another.

Above the capital, seeing that these 100,000 elite soldiers were completely defeated in one face, with countless casualties, but not a single person was injured on their own side, the morale of the soldiers defending the city could not help but be greatly boosted, and the cheers were thunderous, and they shouted long live.

On the city wall, Zhao Rong, a former disciple of the Hengjiang faction and a hundred households of the current brocade guard, looked at the scene below, cheering and lamenting with sorrow on his face:

"The Holy One is really a rare master in a thousand years, a man descended from heaven...... This new weapon recruit is really terrifying, and the most terrifying thing is that an ordinary person can kill a super-grade martial artist with this weapon, and the martial arts will completely decline...... This is the blessing of the world, but it is the sorrow of our warriors......"

Just now he saw with his own eyes that the leader of the trapped camp was obviously an innate martial artist, but after being bombarded in turns, he died on the battlefield.

Even if it is bombarded in turns, it is really terrifying.

You must know that even if an ordinary person is extremely talented and cultivates to the seventh rank of mortal martial arts, he is already a first-class, and many people may not be able to reach the realm of eight or nine grades in their lifetime.

And looking at the power of that weapon, it is not difficult to kill the eight and nine grades. As for the seventh rank and below, there is no way to resist that weapon at all.

Ordinary people can kill high-level martial artists just by picking it up, so what are you doing with that hard martial arts?

Hearing this, Miao Sheng, a disciple of the former Tianzhu Daomen on the side, and now a Jinyi Wei Qianhu Miaosheng, who is also Zhao Rong's top boss, couldn't help but smile and said:

"That's a mistake! You understand a fart, what the Holy Lord brings is the future of our warriors! If you don't understand, close your anus and continue to read, and don't just express your shallow and ignorant opinions. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Zhao Rong's head.

Zhao Rongbian flattened his mouth, so he had to follow Miao Sheng to continue watching.

On the battlefield, tens of thousands of wounded soldiers let out a miserable wail, slowly struggling and shouting.

Those who can still move desperately crawl towards the formation, and those who can't move can only wait for death in place.

At this time, the 100,000 pioneers, the largest number of survivors, but the 20,000 cavalry on both wings, only charged once, a small half were shot off the horse, and the horses scattered and fled, but most of them survived.

There were still a thousand paces before the formation, and the remnants of these four battalions had already gathered desperately, and the remaining longbow battalion was led by Gao Tianci, and headed towards the formation.

Thinking about it just now, they boasted to the three martial saints who commanded the army, and even said that they would go to the city to capture the emperor alive, but at this time, only these remnants of the defeated generals were left, and they were simply embarrassed.

Gao Tianci shouted loudly from afar:

"The three Holy Venerables, the demon methods used by the thieves under the pseudo-emperor Li Fan are unpredictable, I am waiting for his way, and I will return with a feather, and I will ask the three Holy Venerables to punish me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned over and dismounted, and fell to his knees, not daring to speak.

Listening to Cui Shouxian's voice at this time, he said coldly:

"Didn't you say that you want to drink the blood of the puppet emperor? Bloodied and fled? It's just some strange and clever things, and it makes you so embarrassed? What an elite soldier, but a bunch of rubbish! has fallen the prestige of my coalition army, and I should apologize for my crimes! ”

Gao Tianci was so scolded that he didn't dare to raise his head, so he could only kowtow heavily, but he didn't dare to say a word more.

The fierce methods of the three martial arts holy lands, he had heard of them before.

If there were no other changes, the remaining tens of thousands of people might really commit suicide and apologize.

Another voice sounded in the middle of the walk at this time, it was the Shaolin monk Shi Tian:

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, Brother Cui is angry, the blade used by the thief soldier is just a hidden weapon, and the super martial artist can still resist, why not let the super generals in the army form a death squad and go to attack? I am a million-strong coalition army, and it is easy to select a super-grade warrior to behead the thief generals. ”

Hearing this, Cui Shouxian nodded and said:

"You three lives are fortunate to have Master Shitian intercede for you, get out of this formation! Mingwei, point out the super generals in the army, and go to attack! Bring all the sedan chair drivers with you. ”

"Whoa!" A young warrior in heavy armor beside Bu Yuan had a cold face and hugged his fists.

As he spoke, he had already jumped into a warhorse, waved the long knife in his hand, and shouted:

"Come with this seat!"

I saw that the sixteen palanquin men of the acquired realm who were originally standing next to the chariot with their heads bowed all changed into battle armor at this time, turned over on their war horses, held spears, and followed behind Cui Mingwei.

At the same time, as the order was passed down, in the battle formation of the 36-way coalition army, one by one the super-grade martial arts generals came out of the crowd and assembled in front of the military formation.

Most of these super-grade martial artists are generals among the elite soldiers of a certain road, at least they are also acquired martial artists, and there are not a few innate martial artists, who are originally arrogant.

It's just that when facing the people of the three major martial arts holy lands, they are all respectful and dare not have the slightest arrogance.

It's just because even if he is an acquired martial artist, in front of the martial saints of the three martial arts holy lands, he is just a sedan chair man.

At the same time, beside the palace-like step, eight innate martial artists and six real martial artists came out of the crowd and also followed behind Cui Mingwei.

These people are all the attendants of the three Martial Saints.

These attendants and palanquin bearers alone were enough to sweep away the high-ranking generals of several feudal towns.

This is the essence of the three martial arts holy lands!

Cui Mingwei came to the front of the formation at this time, turned around and shouted loudly towards the coalition army:

"Release the dust! Dorian! Come out and go into battle! ”

Everyone was stunned, and they saw that in the rear of the million-strong coalition army, in two exquisite carriages, the curtains were broken, and two young monks and humanists soared out of them, stepping on the heads of the soldiers of the army formation all the way, and flying as if they had come to the front of the formation.

The true qi on these two people came out vigorously, and even held up their bodies slightly, as if gliding in the air, and also made the people around them feel their true strength.

Realm Grandmaster!

These turned out to be two young Transformation Realm Grandmasters again!

Coupled with Cui Mingwei, there are already three Transformation Realm Grandmasters.

The monk's face was like a crown of jade, his hands were folded, and he held a rosary, looked at the bloody battlefield in front of him, and said:

"Amitabha, this puppet emperor Li Yun is really the reincarnation of Shura, and he actually created such a killing."

The young Taoist Daolin, who was disheveled and looked very sloppy, gouged out his ears, yawned, and said impatiently:

"Te Duo nonsense, get on the horse, kill people, Dao Ye still has to sleep."

As he spoke, he had already mounted his horse, holding a hundred steel knives, tilting his head to look at the guards in front of him.

At this time, in the blink of an eye, there were already three Transformation Realm Grandmasters as the leaders on the coalition side, and nearly a hundred acquired martial artists, dozens of innate martial artists, and six real martial artists, more than a hundred super martial artists!

Seeing this scene, the morale of the millions of soldiers of the coalition army was greatly boosted again at this time, and the decline just now was swept away.

Cui Mingwei said:

"Kill the formation first, you are all super martial artists, needless to say, let's go."

As he spoke, he took a group of super-grade warriors, like a sharp knife, with a heavy shield in his hand, and walked towards the military formation of the guards on the direct army.

In front of these super-grade martial artists, especially the Transformation Realm Grandmaster who broke the formation first, the hidden weapon blade in the hands of the Pseudo-Emperor Li Yun had no meaning at all!

Even, if you can take the opponent's blade and hidden weapon, maybe there will be other gains.

The war drums sounded again, followed by the trumpet, and more than a hundred horsemen rushed away, under the leadership of the three Transformation Realm Grandmasters, it looked even more imposing than the previous 100,000 army formation!

At the same time, in the military formation of the guards on the direct army, a small group of cavalry, almost more than 2,000 people, came to meet the more than 100 horsemen.

(End of chapter)