Hearing Lin Ze's inquiry, Han Xin hurriedly replied: "Marquis Qiqi, if the news is correct, the hundreds of thousands of enemy troops who invaded the Western Regions this time are all here. ”

Lin Ze looked up at the battle in the air, and asked with a little surprise: "Most of those robed people in Benhou Guan have not reached the sixth rank, so they can actually float in the air and fight?"

Hey, a hint of surprise appeared on Han Xin's face: "Master Hou can see that most of these magicians are not yet the sixth rank?"

Lin Ze nodded slightly: "Under the Grandmaster's divine thoughts, it is difficult to hide the strength of the realm. ”

"Wait, you say these people are magicians?"

Lin Ze's face was strange, isn't magician an extraordinary profession that often appears in Western fantasy?

Could it be that the stick in the hands of this group of people is the legendary magic wand?

Han Xin was stunned, listening to Hou Ye's tone, as if he knew the existence of the magician.

"Wang Li has found out that this strange person who wears a robe and can use the Five Elements Technique is called a magician," Han Xin explained.

"By the way, what about Wang Li?" Lin Ze looked around the city wall and frowned slightly: "Why didn't you see him?"

Han Xin smiled bitterly and said, "Lord Qiqi, the king ran away and disappeared with the army of the Duhu Mansion. ”

Lin Ze's face was stunned, and he couldn't help but raise his voice and asked, "Wang Li ran away?"

Han Xin smiled bitterly and nodded.

Glancing at the very fierce battlefield, Lin Ze suppressed his doubts in his heart, and said slowly: "Beat this group of people back first, and talk about other things later." ”

Han Xin bowed and said, "Please ask Master Hou to command the battle." ”

Lin Ze shook his head and said, "The commander of the army is still you, and Ben Hou will be on the side to assist you." ”

Glancing at the Byzantine Grand Knights who were about to rush in, Lin Ze said in a deep voice: "This cavalry is not simple, each one is at least equivalent to a weakened version of a middle-grade martial artist, take out those iron boxes that Ben Hou left for you, and throw them out to deal with them." ”

Han Xin's face showed surprise, he vaguely felt that this cavalry was not so simple, he didn't expect the strength to be so strong.

So Han Xin did not hesitate to take Lin Ze's suggestion and ordered the iron box to be lifted.

"Ben Hou is going to deal with that group of magicians," Lin Ze glanced up at his own martial artists who had fallen into the downwind, dropped a sentence, and rose into the air.

Lin Ze's arrival immediately attracted the attention of both sides of the air battle.

When the six-rank martial artists on the Qin army's side saw Lin Ze, their faces immediately became overjoyed, and they exclaimed: "It's Hou Ye, Hou Ye is here, everyone work hard, don't be looked down upon by Hou Ye." ”

The group of magicians could not understand the Qin Chinese language, and looking at the expressions of the warriors on the Qin army's side, they also guessed that they had come to an incredible figure.

When looking at Lin Ze's young face, he vaguely guessed, couldn't it be the other party's Royal Highness?

Several young magicians suddenly thought carefully, and threw fireballs, lightning, meteorites, etc., towards Lin Ze.

The Qin army warrior watched the enemy shoot at Lin Ze, and couldn't help but be stunned, isn't this looking for death?

I saw Lin Ze's face calm, and he quickly pulled out the Tianwen Sword, and one after another sword lights appeared in the air, bursting out with murderous opportunities.

And the magicians in the middle of the air fell from the sky one after another, like dumplings.

A very old magician, in Byzantine, shouted: "Sword Saint, there is a Sword Saint strong on the other side, everyone run away." ”

After speaking, he blessed himself with a few light body techniques with the wand in his hand, and quickly escaped from the air battlefield.

Lin Ze is a grandmaster, and he is also a powerful existence of the same rank who has been killed one after another, if he lets a group of people of up to six grades escape, it will be a great shame.

The free-swimming method operated, and Lin Ze suddenly turned into a big fish swimming in the air, quickly passing by every magician who wanted to escape.

Then the magicians fell from the sky as if they had been immobilized, and fell into a pulp.

Those with high eyesight can naturally see that before these people fell, there were extremely subtle blood lines on their foreheads and hearts.

Soon, some clever magicians found that if they escaped, they would be killed immediately, and those who stood still would be fine, so they stood in the air, their eyes closed, and they looked like they were being captured.

After Lin Ze killed the fleeing magician, he did not make a move against these people, but ordered his own six-rank martial artist: "Control these people and wait for Ben Hou to deal with them." ”

The six-rank warriors of the Qin army promised in unison: "The subordinates obey the order." Then he moved forward like a wolf and subdued them one by one.

Some magicians subconsciously wanted to resist, only to see a swimming dragon flash, and suddenly fell into endless darkness.

Seeing that as long as they resisted, they would be killed for no reason, and the remaining magicians suddenly pretended to be quails and lowered their heads, not daring to have any extra thoughts.

The reason why this group of people was left behind was not only because Lin Ze himself was very interested in the legendary profession of magician, but also because he planned to find a way to get such a force.

Just looking at the attack method of this group of people, it is obviously a completely different class, and if it is used well, it may have unexpected effects.

Lin Ze casually grabbed a magic wand in his hand and looked at it carefully.

When he saw the gem set at the top of the wand, Lin Ze's face showed even more interest, and he said in his mind: "Scan it, what is this?"

With a simple order, Lin Ze pinned the wand to his waist and looked at the battlefield on the ground.

A group of soldiers used trebuchets to throw dozens of iron boxes, and then a group of archers fired hundreds of rockets in the direction where the iron boxes fell.

The iron box fell in the middle of the Byzantine Grand Knights with a huge impact, killing several unlucky ghosts on the spot.

The mouth of the box, which was not completely sealed, was shaken open under this impact, and the black powder contained in it suddenly scattered to the ground.

The rocket landed on the black powder, and immediately set off a high-flying flame, and then with a bang, it completely exploded, drowning the group of cavalry.

The Great Knights, who were thousands of people, suddenly turned on their backs, and there were countless casualties.

The rest panicked, and there was still the slightest thought of charging, so they hurriedly scattered and fled.

Marcian in the army, his body couldn't help but tremble, not because of fear, but because he was distressed, he didn't just save for a long time, but he saved up two big knights, and this time, he lost most of them, how not to make him feel distressed?

However, this was only the beginning, and soon someone saw the corpse of the magician falling from the sky, and pointed and shouted with a panicked face: "Marshal, look at the magician legion." ”

Marcian's heart chuckled, and when he looked up, he saw the corpses of the fallen magicians in the sky.

Although the "Holy Rank Powerhouse" Marcian hadn't seen what had just happened in the air, this thought uncontrollably appeared in his mind.

When he saw Lin Ze holding a long sword and swooping over, Marcian's pupils shrank sharply, and he shouted: "There is a strong Sword Saint, retreat, retreat." ”

As a famous nobleman in Byzantium, Marcian also had a strong ancestor of the Holy Order, and the family records are clear how terrible the Holy Order is.

The Holy Order is invincible.

This is the first sentence recorded in the family secret.

While giving the military order to escape, Marcian frantically evacuated with his own guards.

At this time, Marcian was already scolding in his heart, the countries of the Western Regions of the shit, what is the other party called that there is no strong man?

also scolded Qin Jun in his heart, I said that you have a holy rank powerhouse, what else do I fight, I should have gone back with the army a long time ago.

Lin Ze watched the Byzantine army leave in a hurry, and a sneer appeared on his face: "If you want to escape, how can it be so easy?"

The whole person hung behind the army, and from time to time he emitted a sword aura, changing the direction of its escape, or further disrupting its formation.

Compared with killing the enemy one by one or piece by piece, Lin Ze still felt that it was more worry-free and effort-saving to let the other party trample to death.

Seeing this, how could Han Xin, who was on the city wall, miss such a good opportunity? He ordered the city gate to be opened, personally led an army of 100,000, condensed the army, and rushed forward.

Fighting with the wind will always be the favorite of the soldiers.

Beating the water dogs like this and chasing down the enemy is also the most popular kind in the tailwind battle.

Chasing the dead to the north, the Byzantine army was defeated.