When Wu Qi woke up from the chaos, he found that he was actually fighting on a battlefield with a group of troops holding high the banner of the Yellow Sky. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's just that the situation of the army on his side is really bad, and even the Chinese army has begun to have some chaotic situations, but fortunately, those officers who supervise the army took the opportunity to make a decision, and very decisively drew their swords and cut down a dozen sergeants who took the lead in panic, and forcibly suppressed the commotion that was about to break out.

He could even imagine that the Chinese army on his side was as powerless as a lamb to the slaughter in the face of the army holding high the banner of the Yellow Sky. In such a war, where even resistance cannot be done, if there is a panic, it will not be long before it turns into a rout or even a mutiny, after all, no one wants to die.

Just when Wu Qi wanted to do something, he found that he could neither speak nor control the movement. The only thing he could do was to see and hear with the eyes of this body, and he was an outsider at all.

In this case, Wu Qi can only observe everything around him with the changes in his current body. As his body turned, he saw that in the group of troops holding the Yellow Sky Banner, there was a young general wearing red and blue armor, chasing across a dark cloud, and holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, leading a cavalry to rush and kill in the crowd.

There is no enemy between the vertical and horizontal, even in the state of going deep into the enemy army, the cloud qi shrouded in the army he led is not suppressed by the cloud qi of the surrounding enemy army, but it is more and more condensed in the continuous fighting.

This is clearly what can only be done on the battlefield after practicing the top-level military Taoism established by His Majesty the First Emperor in a state of sympathy between heaven and man when he unified the Seven Kingdoms, and after the world's famous "Baqin Divine Skill" is completed.

At this time, Wu Qi probably knew what kind of war this was.

The group of troops holding high the banner of the Yellow Sky on the opposite side, if they are not mistaken, should have established the Yellow Turban Army under the command of the great sage and good teacher of the Yu Dynasty. And the general with red armor and blue should be the first general after the founding of the Yu Dynasty, Lian Jing, one of the nine pillars of the founding of the country.

Sure enough, soon a shout and curse came from the battlefield, confirming his guess.

"Lian Jing Xiao'er, your ancestor is General Lian Po, a famous general of Zhao State, and he is also a descendant of nobles. Now, it is a shame for the family that you are in the company of this group of Yellow Turban Untouchables. At this time, a voice came from his own army, shouting and scolding at the Yellow Turban army opposite, and the object of the scolding was the Lian Jing who led the cavalry to rush through the crowd.

"What a shame for the family, a group of shameless people who turn black and white upside down. Dare to let you know that your family is the greatest scourge in the world, a cancer with infinite poison, as long as your family exists for a day, the people of the world will not think that they can live well. Saying that I am a shame of the family, Lao Tzu has never regarded himself as a member of your bullshit family. Unexpectedly, after Lian Jing heard the scolding, he was really hot, and scolded him directly.

If you don't know that this is a battlefield, Wu Qi almost regarded this as a scoundrel scolding the street, and he is also a leading general, is it really good to be so ungraceful.

"Shameless child, shame of the family, traitor of the family, one day, I will definitely take your life. The voice that was originally scolding the white-clothed general in the air seemed to be said to be a sore spot, and the voice suddenly rose up, and the poisonous fire filled with his tone could almost overflow.

"You only have this mouth left that can still curse, you group of self-proclaimed and superior so-called nobles have not been beaten from the Central Plains to the south of the river like a lost dog by the great sage and good teacher. From the south of the river, Lao Tzu was like a duck being chased, and he was almost rushed to Cizhou, and now it is still a question whether you can even save your own life from my army. You still want to take my life, if you have the ability, you can take it, smack!"

After that Lian Jing scolded, the army under his command was already with high morale, and now the momentum was a little better than before. On the other hand, on the side where Luo Ji is located, the morale that was originally low because the Chinese army was scattered has become even more sluggish.

It stands to reason that the war has reached its current situation and cannot continue at all. The morale of the enemy army is high, the fighting spirit is extremely high, and there are fierce generals leading the army to charge into battle. Its morale is so high and its combat power is so strong that it is as unstoppable as a mountain and a sea.

On the other hand, on the other hand, the morale is low, the fighting spirit is completely low, and there is no fierce general who can fight well to contain the enemy general's rush in the battle array. Even the clouds above the head of the army seem to be extremely loose, and in this case, if the troops are not withdrawn, I am afraid that it will not be long before the army will be beaten and there will be only one way to escape.

But war is not something you can rush if you want to, and you can withdraw if you want to. In this case, if Mingjin really withdraws his troops, I am afraid that the withdrawal order will soon turn into a rout.

"Lian Jing'er is rampant, isn't it true that there is no one in my family. Just as Wu Qi wondered how long it would be before this battle would turn into a rout. A loud shout sounded from the main formation on the side of the family, and then a huge virtual phase holding a feather fan rose from the military formation on the side of the family with a gust of wind and thunder.

"Oh! Wu Qi couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this situation, he always thought that this battle back then was a one-sided battle, but he didn't expect that there would be a fight between two generals who had achieved martial arts.

"I didn't expect that your family's broken ship has more than just three or two nails, and now it can still come up with a master of this level. Seeing the appearance of the wind master's virtual appearance, Lian Jing was definitely overjoyed. Although he has killed more than one or two generals of this level, no one is too much to add a few more merits to his own record.

"The enemy general is a common name, and the general will be an immortal nameless ghost under the halberd. I saw that although Lian Jing said that his fighting spirit was high, he still looked unconcerned, and casually raised the halberd in his hand and pointed at the military formation in front of him, and his demeanor was more leisurely. If nothing else, just this posture of no one in the eyes can make people angry.

"Ben, Keixing. I saw that in the middle of the family's main formation, a silver-armored general who stepped on a dark cloud and stepped on the snow rushed out, and a golden thunder lance in his hand was buzzing.

"Hahaha! What a fanatic, cultivating the image of the Wind Master, and taking the name of the Wind Master, is really in line with the arrogance of your family. Hearing the name of the general, Lian Jing sneered.

I saw Lian Jing flick the halberd, and a figure as huge as the image of the wind master emerged from him, but looking at the figure, it was exactly the same as his own, and there was no difference.

Sure enough, it was as written. Practicing the Baqin Divine Skill founded by Emperor Qin, even the military martial soul that he practiced was the same as himself, not the same as those who sensed the spirit of heaven and earth, and took the appearance of the spirit of heaven and earth as the original appearance. It is really worthy of being the same as Naba Qin, which grows out of the same root, and is extremely domineering. After seeing that the appearance of the military martial soul that appeared on Lian Jing's body was exactly the same as that of Lian Jing, Wu Qi secretly said in his heart.

Looking at the center of the battlefield again, the two of them were wrapped in the cloud qi of the army with martial spirits, and the weapons in their hands collided together without any tricks. Although the one move and one style are not very subtle, each blow brings an incomparably tragic aura and spreads out on the battlefield.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the strongest handful of military Dao powerhouses, although in terms of the power contained in it alone, it is not at the level of the Dao. But this posture, how do I think that in this army, even masters who are about to transcend the realm of Hedao can be beaten to death by them. ”

Looking at the battlefield, those two guys who can almost be called humanoid demon gods, Wu Qi originally thought that he had inherited the power from the witch lords, so he could walk sideways in the world. But when he saw these two guys, he suddenly felt a little insecure, the army of the Dayu Dynasty had even been slaughtered by the gods, even if there were not many masters of this level, there must still be some.

Looking at the battlefield again, when Na Lian Jing faced Ji Xing, he carried a domineering spirit between his every move, and forcibly forced Na Ji Xing to confront him, and the painting halberd and the thunder lance could splash out wind and thunder every time they staggered.

Under such a collision, at the beginning, Ji Xing could still play on a par with Lian Jing, but after a long time, Ji Xing gradually became a little unsupported.

The reason is also easier to understand. One is that the style of combat is different. Although Mihoshi can fight in this hard-fought style, he should be just like his name, and the name of "Mixing" Wind Master should be a fighting style such as skill and speed.

Second, the gap in the quality of cloud qi between their two armies, because the family was beaten all the way from Zhongzhou to this place that was about to reach Cizhou, the morale was already low, although the cloud qi was still solid, but compared with the Yellow Turban Army that won all the way, it was too much worse.

Third, that is, their own cultivation methods are different, although they don't want to admit it, but Naba Qin's divine skills are indeed the world's first-class military Taoist divine skills, and the traces left by them when they fought on the battlefield have already explained everything.

It turned out that the ground on the battlefield had now turned into a cracked appearance, giving people the feeling that the ground was completely dead. The ground was not only because the moisture in the land was scattered and squeezed away under the aftermath of the battle between the two, but also because everything in that place except the land, including some traces of the rules between heaven and earth, had been completely destroyed.

And, with the characteristics of the wind and thunder power of Mixing's body, if it leaves traces on the earth, it should be a piece of thunder, and it is impossible to cause a situation where only the land is left.

"This Baqin Divine Skill is simply terrifying. Speaking of which, they should really be glad that they were fighting in the army back then, and they were suppressed by the cloud of the army. Otherwise, with their level of urine, it is simply ruined wherever it hits.

However, if they are not in the army, they may not be able to fight this level of power, after all, if the military master is not in the army, he may not be able to make out even one out of ten of them. "Although he said so, Wu Qi felt that he should be more fortunate that he was fighting two military masters of the same level back then, and if he was replaced by a military master and a monk who joined the way, it would really be a natural disaster.

If it weren't for the suppression of the luck of the army, with their level of combat power, no matter which one of them was, it would not be difficult for them to fight an extremely evil place that could not accommodate the slightest human population within a thousand miles.

Just as Wu Qi's thoughts drifted farther and farther away, he was suddenly pulled back by a loud shout.

It turned out that under the long-term battle between Naji Xing and Lian Jing, it became more and more difficult, and gradually fell into disadvantage. Even, under a miss, the round bones on his shoulders were cut off a lot by Lian Jing's halberd, if it wasn't for his timely return, the halberd would have killed him.

But even if he saved his own life, his already bad situation became more and more dangerous, and his defeat was almost a foregone conclusion. Sure enough, after Lian Jing once again knocked Ji Xing's thunder lance away with a halberd, he failed to return in time this time, and was beheaded by Lian Jing's halberd, and fell off the horse.

Along with the death of Mihoshi, it was indeed a rout.

I only heard Na Lian Jing shouting: "The enemy general Ji Xing is dead, all the soldiers, follow me into battle." ”

With Lian Jing's step, the iron cavalry behind him followed him like a sharp arrow and rushed into the army on the side of the family with lightning speed. This time, there was really no one to stop them anymore, and in front of them, all the formations were as vulnerable as rotten wood. It's just a few breaths, and the morale of the family's side has been completely destroyed.

The soldiers have been completely frightened, starting from the Chinese army, they no longer ignore the military orders, and run backwards for their lives, a rout has been formed, at this time, even if the real gods descend to earth, they can't save this defeat.

And Wu Qi at this time, no, it should be said that Luo Ji was at this time, he couldn't do anything, he could only be dragged by the rout army and run away.

Gradually, Luo Ji didn't know where he had escaped. All he knew was that there were fewer and fewer soldiers around him, and the trees were getting denser and denser. However, the pursuers behind have never been less, and Luo Ji feels like a lost dog now. The pride that belonged to the children of the family in the past, and the high-spirited look of his back then can't even see half a point now.

Finally, he suddenly didn't want to run anymore. He was so proud of the one back then, but now he is being chased like a defeated dog, and he is chased like this by the untouchables he despises the most, which is extremely humiliating.

Luo Ji stopped, looking at the cavalry that was chasing in the distance, and slowly arranged his uniform. Then, he held the halberd in one hand, and reached out with the other hand to touch the horse that has accompanied him on the expedition to the present.

"Good man, let's fight again today. ”

"The eldest husband was born in such a troubled era, or he carried a three-foot green front and made meritorious deeds for all generations, or he was shrouded in horse leather and died a well-deserved death. Kill!"

With a killing word exit, the momentum on his body suddenly changed, and at that moment he was no longer alone, but a general who led his soldiers to charge into battle together. In this way, he exuded the momentum of a thousand horses and launched a charge towards the chasing cavalry, tragic and decisive.

It's a pity that he is just one person after all. At the moment when the two armies collided together, although Luo Ji smashed the leading general off his horse with a halberd, at the same time, he was also pierced through the chest and abdomen by four riding spears, lifted high from the horse, and then fell to the ground.

At this moment, Luo Ji only felt that there was silence between heaven and earth, and slowly he couldn't see anything, and he only heard someone talking in the end.

"Although he is a damn family, he is also a hero, and he has the courage to turn around and charge us, and he is a kind of man with a handle. Anyway, he was the last one we were chasing along the way, and the brothers set up camp nearby for a night's rest. By the way, when chopping wood, by the way, I also cut a few trees for him to make a coffin. There happens to be such a big Yin Temple nearby, so bury him in it. His grandmother's is painful to death. ”