Yan Lingji's flame is composed of the internal power of the fire attribute of the extreme sun. The internal power is endless and the flame is immortal. Therefore, while Yan Lingji still has the internal power to maintain the flame, this phoenix composed of flames will not dissipate.
The sparks floating in the air gradually condensed into a phoenix bird, and once again collided with the cold air wrapped in the ice spears.
As the last ice spear dissipated, Yan Lingji fell backwards as if she had collapsed, and was supported by the tide.
Chao Xiang looked at Yan Lingji in his arms, with a somewhat complicated look on his originally proud face.
Gently holding Yan Lingji's soft and slender waist, she looked at that pretty face that was as pale as ever before, and gently stroked the black hair that was wetted by sweat and became lumps like waterfalls.
In the final analysis, although she competes with Yan Lingji for favor, in the final analysis, Yan Lingji is Zhang Ji's concubine, and she is Zhang Ji's official wife.
The concubine was bullied by an outsider. As a real wife, she had to respond no matter what.
No one knew what Tide Tide was thinking, but from that charming face, what others saw was a dangerous smile.
Without the interference of the ice spear, the ice crystals on the ground were melted by Yan Lingji's flame coefficient. The frozen black-armored iron army was also rescued and rejoined the battle.
"The crossbowmen come forward and fire arrows!"
The four village commanders respectively commanded more than ten crossbowmen in the village and raised the Qin crossbows in their hands towards the foot of the mountain.
Qin's crossbows were destructive when advancing, and as solid as a rock when retreating, but facing these dozens of crossbowmen, they simply could not exert that destructive and rock-solid momentum.
Moreover, these personal guards of the General's Mansion have practiced hard skills. Although they are not considered elite, ordinary swords, bows and crossbows cannot hurt them at all. Coupled with the iron shield and the heavy armor on their bodies... even if they are hit by The powerful Qin Nu shot directly at the body, but it only used a huge impact to make them fall to the ground, causing at most some fractures and bone fractures.
And just when the guards of the General's Mansion were being baptized by arrows, Ji Wuye's eyes narrowed slightly, seeing that although there were no dead soldiers in the vanguard, the progress was not going smoothly, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
There were 800 people in the vanguard, and they used the ant attack method to besiege the Qin army. They originally thought that with Bai Yifei's cooperation, they would be able to win easily, but they didn't expect that Bai Yifei didn't help at all.
However, Ji Wuye did not let his personal guards be baptized by the Qin army's arrow rain, so he waved the command flag in his hand and directed the two hundred personal guards to form an army formation. All the two hundred crossbows among his generals were allocated to them. After passing the two hundred personal guards, he stood at a position of 150 steps and fired crossbow bolts towards the hills. The crossbow bolts fired from the eight-stone crossbow penetrated directly through the body of a black-armored iron soldier and enveloped him. The huge force caused them to fall backwards and hit Pao Ze.
The sudden attack by these two hundred crossbowmen caught the black-armored iron army off guard, but Bai Yifei frowned slightly after noticing the changes in the military formation on Ji Wuye's side, always feeling that there was something wrong with it.
The reason why he felt inappropriate was not because of Ji Wuye's progress, but when he saw Ji Wuye arraying his crossbowmen alone, he always felt that something had been overlooked by him.
Although these crossbowmen wear heavy armor, they only have swords in their hands and do not use long swords. Moreover, their melee capabilities and experience are far inferior to other melee infantry.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with forming a separate formation of crossbowmen. On the contrary, it can concentrate the lethality of the crossbowmen. Moreover, the Qin crossbows of the Qin army at that position cannot attack individually. Even if there are sporadic crossbow arrows hitting those crossbowmen, they will not cause any damage. What a fatal injury.
However, Ji Wuye forgot one thing, and Bai Yifei also forgot one thing.
Although the black-armored iron army only had two hundred people, the Qin State deployed more than two hundred people around Ying Zheng.
Whoosh!
Sounds of piercing the air were heard, and a dense burst of crossbow bolts were fired at the group of heavily armored crossbowmen.
Then there was a cry of killing. Ten swordsmen in black wearing red devil masks suddenly stood up from the ground, lifted up the coarse tawny cloth covering their bodies, and rushed towards the group of crossbowmen, and behind them Followed by forty black-clothed swordsmen wearing black veils.
Although the crossbow arrows did not cause any damage to this group of crossbowmen, these ten black-clothed swordsmen wearing red devil masks were all top-notch masters with killing skills. The sword energy pierced the heavy armor. It scratched their hard skin, cut their delicate blood vessels, and punctured their beating hearts.
Blood spurted out, and even the elite heavy armored infantry who had practiced hard skills could not survive after their throats were slit and their hearts were pierced.
This is the difference in cultivation between martial arts masters and elite soldiers.
Ji Wuye roared angrily. Furious, he picked up the bow and arrow on the side of the horse's belly, took out an arrow from the quiver, and bent the bow to nock the arrow in one go.
The sharp arrows were particularly dazzling under the sunlight. A stiff bow made a roar, and the arrows drew a graceful arc in the air.
The sound of the arrow breaking through the air was particularly loud, as if it contained earth-shattering power. After penetrating the chest of an earth-level snare killer, it still contained huge power and penetrated the chest of another earth-level snare killer. throat.
Ji Wuye can be called the Korean God of War, so he naturally has excellent martial arts skills.
"Don't be chaotic, form a military formation, surround and kill the invading enemies!"
Ji Wuye waved the sword in his hand eight feet, roared and galloped towards the snare killers.
Eight feet long, this sword is different from ordinary weapons. It is made of heavy stone. It is not known for its sharpness, but for its huge strength. In addition, Ji Wuye has extraordinary arm strength. Every time he cuts horizontally or vertically, it forms The strong sword energy can shatter objects within eight feet, hence the name "Eight Feet".
If the body is hit by this sword, unless one has practiced hard skills, the body will be shattered into pieces in an instant.
And as Ji Wuye waved, strong sword aura fell on the Snare Killer, who was only wearing fish scale soft armor. All the Snake Killers died under the horizontal and vertical slashes again and again.
Although the martial arts masters are superior to the soldiers in the army, facing the military formation of the guards of the General's Mansion who have returned to calmness under the command of Ji Wuye, even the first-rate snare killers have to be careful. .
A surprise attack was acceptable, but military battles were not what Luo Wang was good at after all.
Not long after, two killer-level snare killers were stabbed several times by the personal guards who followed Ji Wuye to rescue them while hiding in the dense crowd, and finally fell in a pool of blood.
After all, masters who have not practiced hard skills are still human beings.
Humans will be injured if they are hit, they will bleed if they are injured, and they will die if they bleed too much, even masters at the master level are no exception.
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(This is indeed the setting of Qin Shi. Gai Nie could be severely injured by Mo Yuqilin's sword in the Mo family's organ city, so there is obviously no possibility in Qin Shi that a master will not be beaten to death by a group.)
(End of chapter)
