Chapter Twenty-Five: The Wasteland Rebels Fight Heavy Iron Cavalry

More than 10,000 rebels stood opposite each other with the three thousand iron horsemen of the demon clan.

No one would have thought that the demon clan would dare to bypass the Ruoshui camp and come to ambush, is it difficult to understand that they are not afraid that the retreat will be blocked?

No one in the rebel army knew why the demon clan was so arrogant, but the two armies had already met and had no choice but to fight.

The sheng flag is fierce, and you don't have to think about it to know that the other side must be a demon clan, but you still have to say what you have to say.

"Who is coming, dare to offend our army!"

Qin Fangbai walked out of the team with a long knife in his hand and shouted towards the opposite side.

Although he knows that the demon clan army is strong, he can't always be cowardly before fighting.

In the past, he had also seen the battle formation of the demon clan in the army in the border wilderness, and he came to the famous heavy iron cavalry of the demon clan, and there was no one else who could compete with it except for the immortal Taoist soldiers and yellow turban wrestlers, either with a broken crossbow or dozens of times the price, but the most lacking in the righteous army was the broken crossbow, and more than 10,000 battle cultivators could not stop the three thousand heavy iron horses of the demon clan.

The demon general grinned and sneered: "The demon clan captain Dumute is here to kill Er and the others." ”

Although they are thousands of feet apart, most of the cultivators have excellent eyesight, and the hideous expressions of the demon clan's battle cultivators are clearly visible.

Several agile martial arts masters in the ranks of the rebels quietly disappeared from the ranks and rushed towards Ruoshui.

Their purpose is simple, go to the Wakasui camp to ask for help!

Thanks to the arrogance of the demon clan's war cultivation, they were not discovered.

Qin Fangbai looked at the calm and restless eyes of the rebel army behind him and ordered: "Form a formation, round array shield hand spearman step forward." ”

The herald waving the flag.

Although the rebels are mixed, after all, they are born in the army, and there are quite rules between their actions.

The shield bearer carried a large steel shield in the front, and the pikeman held the spear tightly through the gap in the shield.

From a distance, it looks like a hedgehog covered in barbs, making it difficult for the demon to speak!

It can be seen that the Terran generals on the opposite side are not straw bales, and they can form a formation to meet the enemy in such a short time, but it is simply a fool's dream to rush over with such a little combat cultivation.

The demon clan iron cavalry was extremely arrogant and did not charge when the rebel army formed a formation, you must know that when an army marches and when it forms a formation, it is the easiest time to be defeated, especially when this rebel army is facing the demon clan's heavy iron cavalry, and the bite force of the tiger and leopard beast and the speed of the instant charge are more than dozens of times that of the horse.

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"Is the Commander immediately rushing into battle?"

The fierce demon clan battle cultivator behind Dumu asked eagerly.

The heaviest combat feats in the demon clan, whether it is the cultivation of attack methods or spiritual materials, need to be exchanged for combat merits, since the human alliance army shrunk like a large camp after the demon clan's war cultivation has been in vain, today's righteous army is also a lot of credit for a battalion of heavily armed iron cavalry.

"Do not be in a hurry to send men to shout, to find out what they are true and what they are doing. ”

Although Dumu is five big and three thick, he is quite delicate in his actions, and has been fighting with the human race for several months, except for the demon suppression army that fights more with less, it belongs to the Yaochi Holy Land, and those old bangzi can be regarded as real opponents, and the rest are just a rabble.

The wolf-headed demon rode the tiger and leopard beast, held the flag out of the array, walked five hundred zhang in front of the rebel army, and then stopped, planted the flag on the hard ground, and the scarlet demon clan waved the flag in the wind.

The wolf-headed demon asked in a deep voice, "Why are you so ragged and violating the boundary of my demon clan!"

In the righteous army, when they heard the shouts of the demon clan war cultivators, they were all furious, when did the border of our human race become the boundary of your demon race.

Qin Fangbai scolded angrily: "Little cub of the demon clan, don't you want to die! When did this Tao Tao Ruishui become the territory of your demon clan, haven't you forgotten how your demon clan dyed Tao Tao Ruoshui red 70,000 years ago?"

70,000 years ago, there was a legend that the Terrans destroyed the Demon Race and advanced halfway, but in fact, the Terrans fought extremely fiercely that time.

If the water river is almost dyed red, if no one dares to enter the water river for three thousand years, how can the evil spirit of the army formation left by tens of thousands of battle repairs and deaths be stopped by the strength of one person.

Dumu waved the command flag in his hand and said viciously: "Hmph, who wouldn't say big things, since you want to die so much, then General Ben will reluctantly fulfill you."

The Demon Iron Cavalry began to accelerate forward and prepare to charge into battle, and the dull sound of war drums in the rebel ranks suppressed the hissing of the tiger and leopard beast.

"The bow and crossbow are in place. ”

There were very few crossbows in the rebel army, and there were only 300 crossbows, which were not as good as the crossbows of the elite soldiers of the dynasty, and the 300 crossbowmen stood behind the pikemen and wound up their arrows.

The Broken Crossbow pointed diagonally at the sky, but it could not stop the pace of the Demon Clan's heavily armored iron cavalry charging into battle.

Eight hundred zhang

Six hundred zhang

Five hundred zhang

When the iron cavalry of the demon clan rushed to three hundred zhang, Qin Fangbai, the leader of the rebel army, roared hoarsely: "Feather arrows are shot, kill demons, kill demons." ”

The crossbow feather arrows were as fast as meteors chasing the moon, rushing towards the demon clan's iron horse.

Three rounds of feather arrows came one after another, and nearly a thousand crossbow arrows covered a small piece of the sky, and the demon clan's iron cavalry really didn't care about continuing to rush forward.

The next moment, there was a sound of gold and iron striking in the battlefield, and the feather arrow did not penetrate the thick spirit armor on the demon clan's battle cultivator's body, but only left a few white marks on the surface of the spirit armor.

Seeing that the Pogang crossbow is useless, some captains in the rebel army are inevitably a little afraid, and the power of the Pogang crossbow is extremely powerful, and the magic weapon-level spirit armor can't stop the Pogang crossbow at all, this is because the formation engraved on the feather arrow arrow makes the feather arrow extremely powerful, and only the spirit armor can make the Pogang crossbow useless.

Three thousand demon clan heavy iron horsemen dressed in spirit armor can even crush 100,000 battle cultivators, facing such an opponent is a mortal enemy for any army.

The demon clan's heavily armed iron cavalry is the best at fighting in formation, and it is difficult for ordinary war cultivation armies to stop their pace, not to mention that there is only a righteous army in front.

Dumu rode at the front, and behind him, the three thousand demon clan heavy iron horses lined up in a goose marching formation, and he wanted to crush the opposite team at once.

An army of war cultivators like this is not worth his second charge.

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!"

The demon clan's iron horseman, who was charging rapidly, took off the broken crossbow at his waist, and the arrow fell above the rebel army like a flying locust.

The next moment, there was a sound of feather arrows entering the flesh, and the broken crossbow was not a spirit treasure level spirit armor that could not be resisted, but this righteous army from the wasteland realm was only a half-body spirit armor in the lead, and the others were just some magic weapon-level spirit armor, and the thin layer of protection against the broken crossbow was torn like paper.

Qin Fangbai sighed, even if the spirit armor could resist the Gang Gang crossbow, he didn't have the strength to deploy the spirit armor for the righteous army at all, and the Wasteland Realm City Lord's Mansion would not pay for it.

"Kill!"

With a burst of cheers, the rebels who came to reinforce from the Wasteland Realm collided with the three thousand heavily armed iron horsemen of the Demon Clan.

The spear formation is indeed a sharp weapon that can block the heavy iron cavalry, but the formation method is either supplemented by the number of people, or the battle cultivation is sharp for the advanced spiritual treasure!

But there are no rebels from these wasteland realms, this is not a battle, this is a one-sided slaughter!

"We're going to lose!"

Ever since he met the Demon Clan's Heavy Iron Cavalry, he had already thought of the result in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it! But he didn't expect that it would still be defeated so quickly, and more than 10,000 righteous troops didn't even insist on a round of charge from the Demon Clan's Heavy Iron Cavalry!

The morale of the army has been lost, and if it can't be reinvigorated, these 10,000 people may be buried here!

Qin Fangbai looked at the righteous army that was being slaughtered and shouted: "The demon clan killed my clan, I am the commander of the Qin Fangbai rebel army in the wasteland realm, you fellow Daoists dare to fight to the death with me!"

"Dare to fight to the death with me!"

"Dare to fight to the death with me!"

Qin Fangbai's roar woke the rebels from their panic, they were also martial arts masters, and they might not be the opponents of the demon clan if they were not one-on-one.

"Gun array to meet the enemy!"

The rebel army, which was on the verge of collapse, was reorganized by Qin Fangbai, relying on a spear to slow down the charging speed of the demon clan's heavy iron cavalry.

But it's just sluggishness, and it can't be stopped at all. Once the qi is weak, these more than 10,000 people will die without a place to be buried.

"Knock knock!"

The heavy war drums in the rebel army sounded again, and Li Ming rolled up his sleeves and held the drumsticks to beat heavily on the drum surface.