In the Tang army, all the soldiers were stunned to watch the people of the third and fourth teams of Xuanzi beating the grassland barbarians. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

They couldn't believe their eyes, they all saw in the first battle, how white their side was, there was no room to fight back, they all saw it in their eyes.

But now, the other two teams, which are also of the same strength, have shown different playing styles and beat each other like this.

Somehow, they looked at Cui Yu with a little less resentment, maybe it was really as Cui Yu said, although they were small in number, their strength was stronger than each other.

It was only because of their own unbearability that they lost to each other.

The strength of the ten armies of Xuanzi is almost equal, and under the same strength, in the face of the same enemy, the battle is at two extremes.

They now feel that maybe the people of the first and second teams died unjustly.

Cui Yu's eyes were always fixed on the soldier who kept issuing orders. He is just an ordinary soldier, not a team, and his strength is only in the early stage of congenital, and he is not outstanding among them, but now, the light he releases, in this army, is as dazzling as the sun.

"Shoot fast, don't skimp on arrows, be fast, don't get away. ”

The leader of the steppe barbarians gritted their steel teeth, and they galloped with the intention of opening up the distance, but if a warrior did not spare his internal strength and galloped desperately, the speed within a distance was definitely no less than that of an ordinary fast horse.

It's so easy to get rid of them.

"Stop, turn around. The steppe barbarian knew that it was not the way to continue like this, so he could only sacrifice a small number of soldiers, make a quick U-turn, and then start the charge formation again.

"Good chance, shoot fast!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Arrows were fired at the steppe barbarians, and screams were constantly emanating from the steppe barbarians' cavalry.

Some steppe barbarians who shot directly at the point fell.

In this period, at least two or three hundred people died at the hands of this group of laymen, who could be said to have no archery skills.

This is also because they are all newcomers who have just learned bow and arrow archery, and if their archery skills are a little stronger, I am afraid that half of the steppe barbarians will already become the souls of arrows.

When the steppe barbarians completed the transformation of the charging formation, a voice shouted again from the Xuanzi team.

"Spread out, all spread out, quick!"

The people of the Xuanzi team are all crazy, and they have already killed the red eyes.

They didn't expect that they would be so powerful, and the steppe cavalry they regarded as beasts before turned out to be nothing more than that.

And they were already completely convinced by the man who gave the order, and when they heard the order, they quickly dispersed.

The leader of the steppe barbarians almost vomited blood in his heart, and finally changed the charging formation, but the other party was like a slippery loach, scattered again, and he looked at the soldier who gave the order, knowing that if this person was not killed, they would definitely not be able to win.

"Kill!"

The steppe barbarian shouted violently and led the cavalry straight towards the soldier.

The soldiers of the Tang army were sweating in their palms, and they seemed to be more nervous than the hundreds of people on the battlefield. They had seen the dawn of victory, and the thought of victory was flooding their hearts.

Cui Yu played with the reins in his hand, watched the cavalry of the grassland barbarians rush towards the soldier who issued the order, with a playful smile on his face, and said, "What are you going to do now." If you can't live, then everything is meaningless. ”

The soldier had long been hiding far away, but he found that the cavalry of the steppe barbarians on the other side had ignored the others and rushed straight towards him.

His complexion changed drastically, and he threw away the strong bow and quiver on his body, and turned around and ran wildly.

But the steppe barbarians had long hated him, and even ignored the members of the Xuanzi team who kept shooting at them around them, and looked like they were going to kill this person.

One by one, they carried huge quivers, but they shot as if they didn't need money, and at last all the arrows were gone.

The soldier who issued the order naturally saw all this too.

As he fled, he shouted loudly: "All draw their swords and assemble in accordance with the sword formation." ”

The sword team was one of the formations that Cui Yu had asked them to practice before. One by one, they have long remembered it.

Hearing his order, they didn't even think about it, and quickly gathered together.

And the soldier found that these steppe barbarians didn't stop them when they saw the Tang soldiers gathered together, and they watched them assemble with an excited look.

When he thought about it, he understood. Before, the first and second teams of Xuanzi were in this kind of assembly formation, and they were charged by the two opponents and killed, and they naturally won't stop it now.

But now is not the time for him to take care of this, his most important thing now is to save his own life.

The internal force in his body was running desperately, ignoring the loss rate of the internal force, which was already close to the limit, and a martial artist like him in the early stage of the innate could not support it for too long.

It won't be long, I'm afraid that as long as there is a cup of tea, his internal strength will dry up.

As he ran wildly, he paid attention to the assembly of the Xuanzi team, and when he found that they had already assembled, he had formed a formation. He no longer took the steppe barbarians in circles, only to see his face turn red, white gas billowing out of his head, and the whole person was like a boiled lobster.

Cui Yu knew that he was using a forbidden move to forcibly improve his strength.

When he used the forbidden move, he saw that his speed suddenly increased a lot, and the distance between him and the steppe cavalry was widened in an instant.

He quickly rushed to the sword-shaped team, turned around and drew his sword, and shouted, "Everyone gather internal forces and listen to my orders." ”

The soldiers of the Xuanzi team were beating fast one by one, and when they heard the soldiers' orders, they only felt their whole bodies tremble, but the hand holding the sword was as steady as a rock.

They knew that this was the guarantee of their own lives, and they looked at the steppe barbarians rushing from afar, their teeth clenched, and even a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, which was because they used too much force, which made their gums bleed.

In the Tang Army, everyone was so nervous that they couldn't even breathe, they just used all their strength to look at the Xuanzi team on the battlefield, and kept cheering for them in their hearts.

Even Cui Yu couldn't help but sit up straight, and when they put on a sword-shaped formation, his eyes lit up.

What extent can this soldier who interests him be able to do this makes Cui Yu quite interested. Because if he didn't die, Cui Yu knew that this person would soar into the sky.

"Boom, boom" horses' hooves, like thunder, the speed is getting closer and closer.

The soldier took a deep breath, held it in his lungs, and when the other party was still a hundred steps away from him, he shouted: "Everyone raise their swords!"

"Whew!" everyone held their swords high above their heads.

Victory or defeat is here.