Ma Jingchang went back to his barracks, and took out the Lingquan wine with some greed, and the lid had been opened, but thinking that there was a big event tonight, he couldn't help it, and just sent the wine jar back to his mustard finger, and the soldiers outside came: "General, Lord Governor has arrived, and I ask you to act according to the plan." ”

Ma Jingchang perked up: "Pass the order, prepare the military formation!"

"Yes!"

......

Outside the camp, Chen Ziying accompanied Huang Ruitao, looked at the unsuspecting Song Zheng camp, and said with a smile: "General Huang, how is this plan?"

Huang Ruitao nodded lightly: "Clever plan." ”

The praise was insincere, he just looked into the darkness, his own arrangement.

After being shocked by Song Zheng last time, Huang Ruitao learned from the pain, constantly thinking about the art of war that the general taught him, and wondering what the general would do in such a situation.

The first is to ask for help.

The second is to crush with absolute superiority - the premise is to have absolute superiority in strength. And after pulling down his face and asking for help, he obviously has such an advantage.

He was embarrassed when he pulled down his face, but the general praised him.

At this time, he also completely understood: on the battlefield, face is worthless, to be able to win, to survive - this is the most important thing!

There were also twenty-five hundred battle kings by his side, and four peak ancestors, plus Chen Ziying's cultivation army, which completely crushed Song Zheng.

He felt that this battle was easy, and no one would be killed or injured, and that was the most important thing.

Chen Ziying's so-called "clever plan" doesn't matter to him whether it works or not. He believes in his absolute strength.

"This battle," Huang Ruitao said, "is very clear about our battle plan and goals. The first attack must be fierce and completely separate Song Zheng, Qi Bingchen, Lu Wanmin and their cultivation army. ”

"Without the blessing of the military array, Song Zheng can only rely on his spirit beast. If he joins forces with the military array, then there will be one more enemy at the peak ancestor level. ”

"After the separation, it is much easier to break them one by one. ”

"Remember, Song Zheng is not to be underestimated. His realm is not high, but he is scheming, and the spiritual treasures on his body are endless, after the two ancestors trapped him, they must immediately kill the killer, fight the rabbit with all their strength, and don't be careless. ”

He specially instructed the two ancestors who were responsible for restraining Song Zheng, those two were extremely senior, but they were ordered by others, and nodded with a cold face: "On errands, I will not let you down." ”

Huang Ruitao didn't care about anything else, and told everyone else.

Finally, Chen Ziying asked, "The plan begins?"

Huang Ruitao nodded in agreement: "Let's start!"

With a wave of his hand, someone pretended to be Zeng Qianhu and his own soldiers, drunk and staggered towards the camp, and went in smoothly after showing his waist card.

Song Zheng's camp had a large array of dragon guards' formations connected by piles - this was temporarily increased after learning the lessons of Hezhou.

After a while, the light of the large array gradually extinguished. On Song Zheng's handsome tent position, there was a sudden roar, rolling flames rose into the sky, and there was chaos in the camp, and someone shouted: "Your Excellency is assassinated!"

Ma Jingchang, who was close by, led people to take advantage of the extinction of the big array to kill him, and shouted: "Who killed Lord Song?"

His military appearance was neat, the military array was sacrificed, and a three-headed and eight-clawed beast ethereal spirit was condensed in mid-air, and the panicked dragon guard killed the general.

Huang Ruitao saw that the time was ripe, and signaled to his own people, and the ancestors took the lead, and then the king of the hundred battles rode high and raised the magic weapon: "Charge!"

The four peak ancestors went straight to the place where the flames were rising, and when they saw Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin rushing out of the flames in embarrassment, they killed them with a cold smile, still completely isolating them according to the plan.

They joined forces to launch it, and some of the camouflaged pillars in the camp flashed with light, and at the same time they were urged, as if they could split the void!

The Hundred Battles King Cavalry came in an instant, cutting the Dragon Guards with powerful combat power, and cooperating with Ma Jingchang's elite soldiers to completely break up the Dragon Guards, forcing them to enter different spaces after the division, unable to unite the military formation.

However, the four ancestors urged again and again, and the light of the array pillar did become stronger and stronger, but the expected void separation did not appear, and they secretly felt strange, increasing the output of the spirit element.

Ma Jingchang, who was swinging his army in, suddenly felt a heat in his brain, as if something had penetrated his brain and soul, he glanced around blankly, and then waved his hand and killed the peak ancestor in the sky.

The three eight-clawed beast ethereal spirits spread their bodies and pulled them out with one claw.

A peak ancestor was hit hard in the back, and with a bang, the light exploded, and he was caught off guard from vomiting blood and slammed into the ground.

Ma Jing often chased and struck, his hands kept changing, with the help of a powerful military formation, he was already at the peak of the Destiny Realm, and he also had the strength of the peak ancestor, and the ethereal spirit on the top of his head exerted force, and his quadripartite hammer bombarded down again, and the ancestor roared to resist it, but he was seriously injured but was bombarded and flew out.

Huang Ruitao was taken aback and scolded angrily: "Ma Jingchang, what are you doing?"

He was attacking his own peak ancestor!

There were only three ancestors left in the sky who carried out the blockade and division, Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin smiled coldly, the spiritual light on their bodies surged, and there were arrays on the ground echoing with them.

The large array of the military camp that had been extinguished burst out, not only that, but three thousand more arrays joined in, the array flickered, and the two ancestors joined forces to divide the void, pulling the remaining three local ancestors into the battle group, isolating them from the entire battlefield.

They have a total of 6,000 dragon guard arrays to help, even if they can't win two or three, at least they are invincible.

Chen Ziying was already stunned when Ma Jingchang counterattacked, and at this time, Ma Jingchang used the power of the military array to chase and beat the ancestor of the ancient country of Huaxu, and he shouted angrily: "Ma Jingchang, are you crazy?"

Ma Jingchang didn't answer, there seemed to be only that ancestor in his eyes, and he didn't share the sky and bombarded fiercely.

Song Zheng walked out of the flames, and behind him was a neat thousand dragon guards.

Zeng Qianhu was not there, Li Sanyan was in charge, and he shouted: "Set up the array!"

The military formation was suddenly achieved, and a three-hundred-foot true dragon void spirit rose into the air, and the five-clawed golden dragon roared and roared, spreading its teeth and dancing its claws. A powerful force was projected from the True Dragon Void Spirit to Song Zheng's body.

Song Zheng drew his sword and stepped onto the battlefield.

Under his feet, the earth gradually bulged, getting higher and higher, and a second-order spirit beast burst out angrily, holding the old man with a single horn, and roared at the king of the hundred battles.

The King of Hundred Battles rode twenty-six mounts and trembled together!

Song Zheng held the divine sword drunken dragon in his hand and said towards the void: "Jia." ”

Pieces of light and shadow condensed outside his body, gradually solidified and clear, turned into pieces of immortal armor parts, and sucked down on his body, forming a purple-gold bright battle armor.

The immortal armor comes from the North Armor Garden, he only needs to ride the beast and not the armor, because he has contacted Zhao Yimin, the North Armor Garden can provide a full set of cheap and high-quality armor.

Song Zheng's set was "gifted" by Zhao Yimin.

The divine sword is in the hand, and the immortal armor is in the body. Song Zheng's momentum was shocking, and he pointed at the king of a hundred battles with his divine sword, and shouted: "Today, there is revenge and revenge, and there are grievances and complaints!"

The little insect felt the raging anger rolling under the old man's calm face, and let out an earth-shattering roar again, which frightened the legs and feet of the riding beast ridden by the king of a hundred battles, and then urged the huge body, like a black lightning thunderbolt of four hundred feet, and the killing general went up.

Huang Ruitao never understood why Ma Jingchang defected, could it be that Song Zheng was prepared in advance because Ma Jingchang defected to the enemy?

But now he didn't care about thinking so much, and when he saw Song Zheng who was killing fiercely, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, took off the big bow and arrow, aimed at Song Zheng and shouted: "The king of a hundred battles rides, a hundred battles are won!"

"A hundred battles are ridden, and a hundred battles are won!"

The other twenty-five horsemen shouted together, their confidence suddenly rose, and their momentum rose, and they forcibly urged their mounts under their crotches to form a phalanx and kill Song Zheng.

Whoosh –

A golden arrow shot in the air, and Huang Ruitao made a move.

As soon as he made his move, it was a storm, and only a phantom was left in his hands, and each of the long arrows in the quiver had a unique effect, and they were all high-level magic weapons.

The first arrow was shot, and Song Zheng swung his sword to cut it down, triggering nine thunderbolts hidden in it, which exploded continuously, and there was chaos around Song Zheng.

The second arrow is shot, one into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into infinity, and the sword feathers are like locusts.

The third arrow was fired, and the sky was frozen and unusually cold.

The fourth arrow was fired, and the void shook, and the arrow was unpredictable.

The fifth arrow was fired, the light rolled, and the vision was useless.

The sixth arrow was fired, and the wind swept up, disturbing all perception.

The seventh arrow is fired......

Huang Ruitao faced a powerful enemy, the experience and growth of the general's side over the years played a role, his heart was as firm as a rock, one arrow followed by an arrow was incredible, and before the other people of the Hundred Battles King Cavalry had not confronted Song Zheng, the battlefield had turned into a rain of arrows Shura field, which was extremely beneficial to his side.

He finally put on a golden arrow, this was only the last one in the quiver, and unlike the others, this was a ninth-order magic weapon golden arrow.

This arrow is called "killing the enemy", and it kills the enemy with one blow.

Nothing fancy, only the power to kill the enemy!

He sat on his own earthly dragon, and a powerful pride rose in his heart: the king of a hundred battles rides, and a hundred battles are victorious. We are the personal soldiers of His Excellency Tiansha, and we are the first warriors on the east bank of the Spirit River!

But time passed, and he still didn't understand how terrifying the young wolf soldier who was chased and teased by them in the Ember Mountain a year ago had grown.

Song Zheng will not forget everything he has experienced, he will not deliberately feel that it is a kind of humiliation - he is to survive, under this premise, it doesn't matter what humiliation is not humiliation.

But anger and hatred are only buried deep in the heart, and they don't disappear in a vacuum.

If there is no chance to retaliate, he will naturally bury it like this. But the opportunity is in front of him, and he should be happy to take revenge!

He ignored the storm of arrows, sneered and slashed, and slashed with his sword, the first to bear the brunt was a Hundred Battles King Rider in the early stage of the Destiny Realm, he roared and transported all the spirit elements, his ten fingers moved slightly, each manipulating a huge iron rod, and a stick shadow volley smashed down towards Song Zheng's divine sword.

On each iron rod, nineteen special runes flashed.