Chapter 134: The War of Xiuzhen
But seeing that dozens of masters on the other side sacrificed flying swords, one flying sword after another brought up a cold light and turned into a cold lightning bolt that slashed towards the target.
There was also a spear that suddenly extended dozens of meters, penetrating the human body from behind, bringing desperate screams.
At the moment of crisis, a black line suddenly appeared below, and the black line instantly hit several enemies, and the formation and encirclement were broken.
There were a large number of 'black lines' that did not hit the target, flew to a high altitude and began to slow down, Zhang Hao saw clearly that they were thick crossbow arrows, and the light of the formation flashed on each crossbow arrow.
The besieged masters began to fight back, and the two sides engaged in brutal melee combat.
But seeing the magic weapons of all sizes, there are flying swords that are taller than people, shields that can block more than a dozen people, fire spells comparable to the scorching sun, and roaring frozen rivers.
The battle was swift and brutal, with occasional screams and falling into the clouds.
Zhang Hao's breathing paused a little. He was stunned by the war in this Xiuzhen world. This is a real three-dimensional war.
Wei Zirong explained: "The more than 2,000 people who were defeated by the dragon horse cavalry of the Yanyun Country just now were legions from the east. ”
The flying boat continued to get closer, but it attracted the attention of both sides of the fierce battle.
There were dragoon cavalry 'flying over', and dozens of masters from the East rushed towards them—these masters were the ones from the East just now.
Wei Zirong's face instantly turned cold: "Kill!"
The guards opened the mechanism on the flying boat, and a powerful crossbow appeared. The surface of the strong crossbow is full of precious light, and the crossbow is dark and has a blue-black brilliance.
The two guards worked together to pull the crossbow apart, and the humming of the bowstring revealed the extraordinary power of the crossbow, and in the next moment, the crossbow turned into a bolt of lightning and flew to the east.
A huge shield appeared in front of the Dongfang master, and the shield was five or six meters in size, blocking all the people behind him.
The crossbow bolt came suddenly, but there was a muffled sound in the sky, and a hole suddenly appeared in the center of the shield, and then blood was seen splashing behind the shield.
The shield shrank rapidly, revealing the terrible situation behind him—three people were shot through and tumbling and landing, and one with a crossbow bolt in his chest, his face quickly blackened, and he stumbled a few times, and fell headlong into the cloud.
A sentence suddenly appeared in Zhang Hao's heart: Yuan Ying is flying all over the sky, and Jindan is not as good as a dog! This sentence is simply a true portrayal of the battlefield.
The guards continued to change their crossbows, and without waiting for the masters of the East to approach, another arrow.
This time the masters of the East learned to be obedient, and they immediately changed direction and dodged the crossbow arrows. Even the masters of the East took out their strong bows, and there were still four or five miles away from the flying boat, so they bent their bows and arrows.
"Knock!" There was a muffled sound, and an arrow spanned a distance of four or five miles and shot at the flying boat, and the arrow actually penetrated the bulkhead of the flying boat, revealing a seven-inch arrow, and the position of the arrow was facing Zhang Hao.
Looking at the cold and shining arrows, Zhang Hao's face was afraid, and a little cold sweat oozed from his brows. Just now, I saw the arrow flying towards me, but I couldn't react. The methods of the cultivators are really not to be underestimated, and this arrow is several times more terrifying than a sniper rifle.
At this moment, Zhang Haocai suddenly reacted, this is a battlefield, not watching a 3D movie!
When he was stunned, he suddenly saw a flying sword flying towards him, and the barrier on the flying boat was easily pierced by the flying sword.
The flying sword flashed with cold light, and flew towards his neck like lightning, the speed was so fast, Zhang Hao wanted to dodge, but his body couldn't react.
The shadow of a great crisis and death creeps up in the heart.
"Sonorous!" Feng Zhiling stretched out his hand and used the newly refined new flying sword to easily cut off the opponent's flying sword.
The flying sword was slashed, and a master in the distance spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell downward, and a person behind him waved his hand and reached out a huge palm spell, grabbed him, and threw him onto the flying cloud behind.
Feng Zhiling stood in front of Zhang Hao, his face was serious: "Senior brother, lie down!"
"Zhang Gongzi, are you okay?" Wei Zirong came to Zhang Hao with a frightened face.
Zhang Hao looked directly into Wei Zirong's eyes, but when his eyes stretched out, what he saw was indifference.
Zhang Hao smiled: "It's okay." ”
In his heart, Zhang Hao was already full of vigilance against the country of Jinyang. As for the flying boat used by this prince, its enchantment can be pierced by a flying sword, deceiving ghosts!
Fortunately, I have a brother next to me who seems unreliable, but is very responsible. Wei Zirong, you are disappointed! The country of Jinyang, I remember this!
The masters of the east attacked again, and seeing that the cavalry was approaching, they finally had to retreat.
The sound of rumbling horses' hooves echoed in the sky, and as the distance approached, the sky seemed to tremble under the iron hooves.
Zhang Hao got up and looked at the cavalry in front of him in shock. It was a group of 'horses' that were almost two meters tall, with sharp horns flashing with a cold light on their heads. The war horses were covered in armor, and the eyes of the war horses flashed with a fierce light.
It seems that this is not a horse, but a tiger!
First, a black-armored Shenwu general rode his horse to the side of the flying boat and asked loudly: "Why did you come, why didn't you notify in advance!"
Wei Zirong responded loudly: "Send three tons of special dark iron for alchemy." Time is of the essence, too late to notify!"
Zhang Hao sold four tons to Wei Zirong, but the purest 99.3% remained with the prince. The three tons that were sent were 99%, 99.1% and 99.2%.
When the general heard this, his tone instantly softened: "Then hurry up, the army in the east has gone crazy recently!"
Wei Zirong nodded, and asked the guards to drive the flying boat to the Xiongcheng in front of him under the protection of the cavalry.
Viewed from above, Jingshan City resembles a creeping Kunpeng, with two wide mountain ranges extending to the end of the line of sight, like two wings, and in the center of the two peaks there is a valley that is more than ten miles wide.
It is not flat here, and the Jingjiang River, the second largest river in the country of Jinyang, passes here.
Jingshan City straddled the Jingjiang River and suppressed the Jingjiang River under itself. The most majestic city lord's mansion was built just above the Jingjiang River. Below, there is a suspended heavy stone bridge.
A thick defensive barrier loomed over the city, connecting the northern and southern peaks, firmly blocking the westward advance of the eastern army.
In front of Jingshan City, on a relatively flat land that is tens of miles wide, hundreds of thousands of legions in the east and west are fighting.
Here, Zhang Hao saw the way the magic weapon of war was fought.
However, in the eastern army, several flying magic weapons of five or six meters in size were floating in the air, and ice picks were raining on them; the magic weapons flew by, the land was in shambles, and thousands of soldiers died on the spot.
However, Western countries also have countermeasures, and some commanding heights and some strong crossbows have been attacked from time to time, and they have always been able to achieve something. The seemingly powerful flying magic weapon can often be pierced by a pair shot from bottom to top, and it crashes to the ground.
The masters of both sides fought in the sky, not one-on-one, but in a battle formation. or a group of three or five, or a dozen or twenty waves. Occasionally, a few heroes who wanted to fight alone were soon besieged and beheaded.
On the ground, the main armies of the two sides collided like a tide, but it was not the waves that rolled, but the blood flowers.
Isn't there a formation erupting on the earth, trapping the legions in the east and creating an opportunity for the Western coalition to kill. This is the layout of the land of Jinyang.
Cavalry, infantry, battle formations, weapons of war on the ground, rows of bows and crossbows, arrows and crossbows that cover the sky and the sun...... The legions of the two sides, the crazy collision, the rolling Jingjiang River, and the rolling waves of blood.
On the battlefield, people are inferior to ants. In just a few moments, thousands of people fell.