The four generals of the Demon Family fought with Yang Jian's five people.

Bang!

The earth shook, and the coalition of princes was like a torrent, driving bronze chariots, also invading this way.

At the foot of the Qishan Mountains here is a plain, which is just right for fighting.

The armies on both sides were dozens of feet apart, but the distance was rapidly being shortened.

100 meters, 50 meters, 30 meters......

"Shoot the arrows!"

When the alliance of princes was very close, Zhang Guifang waved his palm.

The huge shields parted, and a group of archers quickly stepped forward first, and carried out a burst of bow and arrow suppression.

Whoa!

The sky was covered with arrows, like dark clouds, like locusts, falling from the sky.

A soldier fell, was shot in the heart and died.

The other fell again, shot in the limbs, not dead, screaming......

These arrows do not have long eyes, and the location of their landing at a limited distance is completely random.

However, the coalition forces are too dense, so the hit rate is extremely high, but there are not many people who can kill with one hit.

Two or three hundred were killed and hundreds wounded under this wave of arrows.

One wave of arrows is finished, and there is the next wave, the next wave.

But after shooting the second wave, there was no chance.

There are too many coalition forces, although the two waves of arrows have killed a lot, but they are only a drop in the bucket compared to the large army, and many more have already rushed to the front.

"Kill!"

Zhang Guifang stretched out his hand and pulled out his sword, raised it and shouted, and suddenly, the Yin Shang army was also led by the bronze ancient chariot, and rushed forward.

Chariots rumble, iron hooves fly!

On a vast plain at the foot of Qishan Mountain, the battle began.

The moment the two torrents met, a figure was knocked into the air and turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

Drawn by four horses, three stood on it, an archer on one side and a long ge, and the man in the middle drove a bronze chariot.

How can the flesh and blood of ordinary people fight against the galloping bronze chariot?

Although this kind of chariot is only controlled by three people, in this kind of battlefield, the power exerted is enough to withstand three hundred people.

In today's world, the most chariots are the Great Shang Dynasty, which has 10,000 military vehicles and is known as the country of ten thousand vehicles.

The specifications of the large princes are one thousand, the middle princes are five hundred, and the small princes are one hundred.

This time, the army of Jiamengguan has 300 chariots, and the total number of princes on the opposite side seems to have reached 500.

The superiority of the chariot soon caused a large number of casualties to the big merchants.

When the chariot rushed past, no one could stop it, and directly cut a few holes in their military formation.

"Marshal Zhang. ”

Lu Chuan looked at those chariots and said, "The threat of those chariots is a bit big, and this government wants to destroy them." ”

Zhang Guifang said: "When you join the army, don't risk yourself, the chariot is only useful in the early stage, and it will not work in the later stage." ”

He was telling the truth.

Now the chariot can gallop freely, but when many people die on the ground, how can they run?

"Who said I was going up?"

Lu Chuan smiled, picked up the bow and pulled it away, and snorted.

Thirty paces away, a galloping chariot, the driver in the middle, was shot in the throat and fell.

This military vehicle is considered a scrap.

Without a driver, the four horses galloped wildly on the battlefield, unable to avoid the corpses on the ground, and the final result was only a rollover.

In the midst of the real army confrontation, Lu Chuan also discovered one thing.

That is, although the martial arts powerhouses still have a role, it is really not obvious, even if they are strong and their cultivation is profound, there will always be a time when the true qi will be exhausted.

Innate warriors can be like Zhao Yun, from seven in and seven out of the army, and take the head of the enemy general.

But when it comes to killing, you really can't kill too much.

Just killing hundreds of people drains them and exhausts them to death, so they only kill key people.

Lu Chuan's arrows were like eyes.

All the local military vehicles that were very close to him were killed, and the last one fell, more than twenty of them.

Soon, however, the battlefield was littered with corpses, and the troop vehicles could not be crossed, and finally retreated.

The advantages of this vehicle are as obvious as the disadvantages.

Bang!

However, there are a few battlefields that no one is close to, that is, the battlefield of the four generals of the Demon Family and the five Yang Jian.

It looks like a fairy fight, terrifying fluctuations and dazzling brilliance, whoever gets close to who dies, and finally flies into the sky.

Moli Qing fights Yang Jian, Jin Zha Muzha is Moli Hong, Huang Tianhua is still Moli Shou, and Nezha is Moli Hai.

Lu Chuan looked at it and said, "The two marshals are not well injured, I'll go to help, and I'll leave it to you here, Marshal Zhang!"

He was more worried about the air than the situation on the ground.

Although Mo Lihong has a mixed yuan umbrella, he was injured after all, and he was also injured by Jin Zha Muzha that day.

When the enemy meets today, he is naturally very angry.

Those two brothers are not mediocre, and they still have magic weapons in them......

Zhang Guifang said in a deep voice: "Lu joins the army, be careful!"

Lu Chuan nodded, and with a clench of his palm, a dazzling black light flashed.

With a dragon roar, a halberd made of Ugin and a golden dragon appeared in his hand, ready to take off in the air.

But the next moment, an embarrassing scene appeared for Lord Lu.

As soon as the Xuanlong halberd appeared, the horse under his seat was directly crushed and let out a miserable scream.

"Well, it's time to find a good mount. ”

Lu Chuan sighed, this horse can't afford to carry his Xuanlong halberd.

"Good halberd, good divine soldier!"

Seeing the Xuanlong halberd in Lu Chuan's hand, Zhang Guifang's eyes lit up and he exclaimed, obviously he was also a knowledgeable person.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Lu Chuan smiled slightly embarrassedly, looked at the four battle groups in the sky, and finally his eyes flashed, and he saw the battlefield of Jin Zha Muzha and Mo Lihong.

Lu Chuan's expression became cold, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the Xuanlong halberd towards the three of them.

Rise!

With a dragon roar, the Xuanlong halberd suddenly turned into a black dragon phantom, vicious and hideous, with a monstrous aura, circling and rushing into the sky.

"Be careful!"

Jiang Ziya was also paying attention to the sky battlefield, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"What?"

Jin Zha and Muzha each held two swords, and it was easier to suppress the injured Demon Lihong, but suddenly the hairs stood on end, and a chill rushed from under his feet to the Tianling Gai.

It was as if he had been targeted by a terrible beast.

"Not good!" the two exclaimed, and before they could look, they spun around in the sky and retreated.

As soon as they dodged, a hideous black dragon phantom roared, passing directly through the place where they had just stood.

"What?"

"That's ......"

The two brothers looked up at the black dragon phantom, shocked.

Suddenly, their pupils contracted, and the black dragon actually fell into the hands of one person.

Lu!

Although the two brothers knew each other, they were very sure just now, and they didn't see him there at first sight.

Out of thin air?

The two brothers glanced at each other, their expressions became solemn, and they tightened the two swords in their hands.

Lu Chuan fell, and Mo Lihong hurriedly stepped forward.

I saw that at this time, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his breathing was a little short, obviously a little struggling.

In fact, he's ready to use the Hybrid Umbrella against the enemy.

Mo Li Hong said happily: "Join the army!"

Lu Chuan said: "How is it, do you still hold on?"

Mo Lihong grinned: "Of course, as soon as I joined the army, I had a bottom in my heart. ”

Lu Chuan nodded and looked at Jin Zha and Muzha: "One fight two, with more to bully less, win without force, come here, I will accompany you to fight." ”

Mo Lihong said: "You join the army...... Want to hit two?"

Lu Chuan said: "As long as you take out the Mixed Yuan Umbrella and hold it in your hand, I will win this battle." ”

He is not afraid of these two brothers, really, it doesn't matter if one or two is hit.

There is only one thing to be afraid of, that is the magic weapon, and I don't know if their master passed it on to them.

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