On the outskirts of Yangcheng, on a hill
Two armies with completely different costumes surrounded the hill. One of them was wearing white heavy armor and a red military uniform. He had a crossbow on his back and a black mask on his face. They were all strong and strong, and they were just standing. There, people can feel a majestic and majestic atmosphere, obviously the best among the best.
The other army seemed not as strong as this heavily armored army, with only 500 people in number, but everyone wore an evil ghost mask, armor and military uniforms as white as frost and snow, and also had a hair on their crotch. A war horse like snow. The most important thing is that in addition to the spears in their hands, each person also carries two spears on their backs that seem to be carved from solid ice.
Although it was no longer midsummer, the weather was still hot, and the temperature under the scorching sun was not much better than in the scorching summer. But the two spears carved from solid ice showed no signs of melting. Instead, they released a faint frost mist around them.
The commanders of these two armies were naturally Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei.
"Master Marquis, are you sure Madam Mingzhu is on this hill?"
Ji Wuye galvanized his horse and slowly walked towards Bai Yifei, who was riding a white horse. He looked at the hill with a somewhat unbelievable look.
What is the charm of this machine that it convinced this witch woman that she even gave up her identity as the country's wife and followed him to leave Korea?
Lian Ji Wuye found it unbelievable, let alone Bai Yifei, who had grown up with Tide Tide.
Although there is no male-female relationship with Tide Tide, just a pure brother-sister relationship, after all, they grew up together and experienced the growth from innocence to maturity together.
The tide turned into a tide banshee, and he changed from a snow suit to a blood suit.
Therefore, he could not understand even more why Tide would abandon everything and choose that man.
But it doesn't matter, he will ask his cousin face to face.
"We will know whether he is there or not when we capture this hill." Bai Yifei pressed the two swords on his waist and said calmly, "The White Armored Army will use ice spears to buy time for the general's bodyguards to climb. I hope the general will not To disappoint.”
"Relax!" Ji Wuye laughed and patted his breastplate, making a dull slapping sound. "A mere two hundred black-armored iron troops of the Qin Kingdom are no match for my two thousand personal guards."
Bai Yifei saw that Ji Wuye seemed a little too excited, as if Ying Zheng's head was already in his pocket, so he couldn't help but frown slightly. Being cautious by nature, he still said a reminder: "Don't underestimate the Qin army, let alone You underestimate the King of Qin, not to mention Zhang Ji is here..."
Ji Wuye didn't care at all, waved his hand and said: "What about the Qin army? What about the King of Qin?"
It's not that Ji Wuye is blindly arrogant, it's just that the gap between the two sides is too big.
Although the two thousand personal guards of the General's Mansion were not as good as the Wei soldiers back then, they were not much inferior. The two hundred black-armored iron troops of the Qin Army were just ordinary elites among the Qin Army, not to mention that the ratio of the numbers of the two sides was ten to one.
If the Qin army had not set up camp on this hill first and took advantage of the danger of the terrain, there would have been no suspense in this battle.
But although the Qin army occupies a favorable location, the hill is not high, only two feet high. In addition, the ice spears shot by Bai Yifei's White Armor Army buy him time to climb, so it is not difficult to capture it.
As for King Qin Yingzheng?
What use can he be?
Just childish.
As for Zhang Ji?
"No matter how you put it, the battle strength is 2,500 versus 200. The advantage lies with me!"
Ji Wuye slowly pulled out the eight-foot sword from his waist and shouted: "Attack!"
Ji Wuye, who had mastered the horizontal and hard skills, had a strong body, and the sound of his shouts actually spread throughout the entire military formation.
The soldier in charge of beating the drum hesitated for a moment, looking at the robes who had begun to advance slowly, thinking about whether to beat the drum to represent the march. In the end, he chose to directly play the war drum to boost morale.
The dull but rhythmic sound of war drums sounded on the battlefield, boosting the morale of Ji Wuye's guards.
"Throw a spear!"
Bai Yifei looked at the guards of the General's Mansion who were advancing step by step. He raised his left hand and lowered it towards the hill.
As Bai Yifei's hand fell, ice spears shining in the sun, lingering in the frost, were thrown towards the hills.
"Raise your shield!"
Facing the five hundred ice spears projected from them, the two hundred-man generals of the Black Armored Iron Army quickly reacted and ordered their soldiers to raise their shields. Ying Zheng, Li Si, Chao Xi and other women were surrounded by Qin troops holding shields to protect them.
Ice spears fell from the sky, hit the ground and the shield, and turned into ice crystals. Both the person holding the shield and the ground being hit were frozen in the ice crystals.
Among the crowd, Yan Lingji, who was dressed in a red and black dress, had her beautiful eyes slightly focused, her eyebrows furrowed, and she looked at the ice spear in the sky, as if she had thought of something, and there was a hint of displeasure on her pretty face.
She could never forget the scent of that disgusting creature.
A flame shot out from Yan Lingji's white palm and rushed towards the sky with blazing heat.
The melodious, clear and loud birdsong came from the flames and echoed on the hills.
Subconsciously, everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky.
It was a phoenix bird, with its wings spread out, its chest raised, and its dreamlike flame wings used as a barrier to resist the ice spears.
Ice spears penetrated the illusory body of Fengniao, but were swallowed up by the high temperature of the flames, and eventually turned into droplets of clear water that were evaporated by the flames.
Yan Lingji has not just been a vase during this period of time.
If this kind of dual cultivation is simply beneficial to the man, then it is not called dual cultivation, but a tonic cultivation technique of a tonic collector.
The dual cultivation between Zhang Ji and the girls is not just about practicing horizontal and hard skills, it also directs the inner strength of both parties to one place, blends with each other, and then returns it to both parties.
Therefore, even Mrs. Hu and Hu Meiren, who had never practiced martial arts, showed signs of being opened up in their Dantian, and began to produce traces of thin internal energy. Although it was not considered mainstream, at least it had certain benefits for the body. Her physique is also a little stronger than that of ordinary women.
From this, Chao Banshee, Yan Lingji, and Tian Mi also benefited a lot, and Yan Lingji, who uses flames condensed with the internal power of the fire attribute of the extreme sun as a means of attack, is the one who has improved the most. .
Collecting yin and replenishing yang is not just a lie.
Zhang Ji used the excess yin energy in Yan Lingji's body to feed himself back, while Yan Lingji replenished the excess yang energy in Zhang's body, further strengthening the internal power of the extremely yang attribute in the body, and reached the first-class realm one step ahead of the Chao Banshee. .
Bai Yifei looked at the phoenix soaring in the sky. There was no emotion on his face except for the firelight reflected on his face. He just calmly ordered the white-armored army to continue shooting ice spears.
Originally, Bai Yifei planned to only project 250 ice spears. Being cautious by nature, he would always let each of his white-armored troops leave one ice spear for use when retreating, so he had to leave another 250 ice spears. The spear is ready for the next attack.
But obviously, two hundred and fifty ice spears were not enough to break through the defense of the phoenix bird, which looked increasingly illusory.
The cold air competed with the flames, lowering the temperature of the phoenix bird little by little. As an ice spear pierced the phoenix bird's body, the phoenix bird formed by flames slowly dissipated in the air, turning into sparks floating in the air. In the sky.
Seeing the second wave of ice spears falling from the sky, the two hundred-man generals of the Black Armored Iron Army knew that they had to rely on themselves to carry it. But just when they were ready, there was no news of the ice spears falling. It felt like there was an increasingly sonorous and powerful phoenix cry.
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