"Hold on, don't retreat."
Zhao Bing's loud voice was particularly important at this time. For his red-eyed comrades, he could hear the roar of his own warriors, and his panic calmed down a little.
From time to time, the front row shield formation was overturned, and the rebels rushed into the phalanx like a dike breaking through water.
Zhao Bing and Li Jing would always arrive as soon as possible and clear out the rebels who broke through.
Invisible sword energy criss-crossed, drawing a bloody path in the narrow gap.
Or maybe the rebels were knocked over by a volley hammer, and Zhao Bing's copper hammer forcefully pushed back the rebels who were not afraid of death.
The former division was crumbling.
After these rebels were turned crazy by the red light, they still couldn't compare with Meng Chang's state. It would be better to bully the ordinary soldiers in the coalition.
To deal with the experienced elite soldiers, they still lacked some formations and tactics, so how could they be Zhao Bing and Li Jing's opponents.
Yuan Futong was not in a hurry, and just watched quietly as his former master was slowly being thrown into a whirlpool like a bait.
He waved to the two young men and whispered something. No more delaying time, let the ordering soldiers wave their flags directly, and the whole army came forward, like gamblers, showing off their cards.
The sound of rumbling footsteps came, and the coalition forces were shocked. The Marquis of Beihai, Yuan Futong, was once a famous military veteran in northern Xinjiang. Why was his marching formation so poor?
How could anyone directly select all the units in a battle and then go straight to the A, revealing all their cards? It doesn't look like his scheming style.
However, the former division had no time to delay, and Chong Houhu didn't have much time to think about it. After thinking for a moment, he ordered the left and right wings to press forward, and set up a formation to contain the enemy from both wings.
A fight was like a horizontal line in front of Yancheng City, with both sides entangled.
The coalition's center and rear divisions are still on standby, and the two cavalry groups are also waiting. The coalition's numbers are superior, and the advantage lies with me.
There is no need for Chonghouhu to pursue speed and follow the madman. Their enemies are not only the rebels, but also the rolling black clouds in the distance need to be on guard.
At this moment, an abnormality appeared in the moat of Yancheng. A headless army of Xia Geng's corpses gradually came out of the water, mixed with many crustaceans and ring dogs who came out of the demon army attacking the city, bypassing the horizontal line. On the battlefield, they came straight towards the Chinese army where Chonghou Hu was.
One of them, the Xia Geng Corpse King, who was tall and strong and had eyes for eyes, also slowly revealed his figure, holding two one-handed giant axes, roaring and charging towards him.
The rear division organized its troops to prepare for war.
Chong Houhu did not panic. This kind of thing had been expected for a long time. If the demon was watching the show, he was still a little unclear about the movement. The opponent's first move revealed his cards in advance, so that he could follow the opponent's actions and make arrangements.
Yuan Futong knew his details clearly, but the details of the demon were still like a fog, and he could only see the tip of the iceberg.
Let the flag bearer signal Mei Luan to retreat, and lead the rear division to stop the newly-appeared demon army. Not seeking merit, but seeking to withstand the impact and buy time for other battlefields.
The Chinese army and cavalry remained on standby.
Although Mei Luan usually likes to show off, relying on his status as a noble, he often greeds for money and saves his life, but it also depends on who he is dealing with. They are retainers of Chonghou's orders, and they will never compromise in their execution.
At this time, the way he led his disciples to fight against the demons was completely different from the previous appearance of being greedy and stingy.
Meng Chang felt a little weird. This kind of war was just like Dui Zi. It was easy, but he always felt that something was wrong.
I always felt that I had the advantage, and I felt exactly the same as I did the previous time in Fongyang.
First, show the enemy weakness, and then slowly reveal his fangs. When the enemy thinks victory is imminent and takes a breath, he takes away all hope at once. This tactic is Yuan Fu's usual tactic.
Now, Yuan Wei is not enough, it is not like his style at all.
He wanted to remind Chonghou Hu, but he just thought about it for a moment and gave up with a sigh.
When Chonghou Hu uses troops, he always considers defeat before winning. He knows Yuan Futong's character better than anyone else, and knows the situation of the monsters sealed in Beihai better than anyone in the coalition. A newbie in war like himself can feel that he It shouldn't be missed.
Just when everyone's attention was drawn to the fighting rear divisions, a big change occurred on the right wing responsible for the suppression.
It turned out that the left wing was also glowing with red light. The alert Zhang Guifang immediately shifted her attention to the left wing.
The right-wing front army that lost attention was immediately opened a gap by the enemy as a key breakthrough point.
The two rebel generals suddenly touched Ma Quan's side without revealing anything. The leading general spurted out flaming black mist from his mouth. Ma Quan's eyes darkened and he subconsciously closed his eyes.
Another man took advantage of the situation and released a giant bee the size of a mandarin duck from his sleeve. After the giant bee flew out, it immediately stung Ma Quan on the neck.
Ma Quan fell to the ground in pain and lost his fighting ability. Then he was shot through the heart by the fire-breathing young general who came to the money. Unfortunately, no one knew about his life in the war. With one shot, a famous soldier who was powerful in Chongcheng died.
The battle happened so fast that Ma Quan didn't react at all, nor did the surrounding soldiers. When he came back to his senses, he could only see Colonel Ma Quan lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and blood flowing from his mouth and nose. .
"not good."
When Zhang Guifang reacted and turned her gaze again, Ma Quan was already dead. The two young generals cut off Ma Quan's head with great force, laughed and turned around, as if they were discussing who should be used to sacrifice the flag next.
He pinched his fingers bitterly and took aim several times. The distance was too far, so he could only sigh and give up.
Chong Houhu still looked calm. He revealed the family background of these two young generals, then turned his head and calculated something silently.
They are Yuan Futong's eldest son and second son, Yuan Shouren and Yuan Shouyi.
Returning to the main formation, Yuan and Yuan first proudly showed off their service to Yuan Futong, and then received the new military order, leading Yuan Futong's only 1,000 cavalry to the left wing and heading straight for the 5,000 coalition cavalry on standby.
Good guy, this is about fighting more with less, and relying on his own strange ability, he is ready to forcibly eat an established coalition cavalry.
At this moment, Chonghou Hu chuckled a little. If it were Meng Chang a few days ago, he would not hesitate to raise the flag to let the left cavalry retreat at this moment. But now, it cannot be said that Meng Chang is very restrained by these two people, and he will definitely do it if he starts. It surprised the two wolf cubs.
"The left wing cavalry attacks!"
When the flag signal came, the captain immediately turned around and charged the cavalry team after receiving the order.
It was Meng Chang who took the lead.
Xu Shi saw Meng Chang riding a horse with many weapons hanging on his waist. The two Yuan looked at each other and knew that Meng Chang was extraordinary. Even if he was not a famous armor, his hands must be different from other armored soldiers. He was ready to deal with Ma Quan. Same thing, Namen tried his old tricks again.
When the two armies engage in battle, the cavalry confrontation is an extremely tragic event. Basically, both sides suffer losses. Usually, they will turn at an angle or leave a vacant position. The time when the two armies met was also fleeting.
A puff of flames came with black smoke. After seeing Ma Quan's tragic situation, Meng Chang reacted naturally and closed his eyes, while covering Chitu's eyes. Yuan Shouren, who was waiting for an opportunity next to him, looked pale Hi, good opportunity.
The giant bee appeared again, its slender tail stinger aimed at the neck and pierced it. At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared on Mengchang's back. They pulled out the two halberds on the horse and swung them away first. After stabbing the tail, the second halberd followed closely with the force of breaking mountains, splitting the giant bee in half.
Before the look of surprise on Er Yuan's face could show, Meng Chang on the other side had already taken out his spear. A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the spear came out like a dragon, piercing Yuan Shouyi's heart at the moment when he had no time to respond.
How come you killed Ma Quan, I will come back to you.
After the cavalry crossed each other, Meng Chang also opened his eyes. In the eyes of the rebel cavalry, he saw his major general spraying a ball of fire, and then a monster with three heads and six arms rushed out of the fire and stabbed his second general with one shot. , approaching them with a fierce look.
He tightened the reins almost subconsciously. Before his mount could turn around, he fell off his horse in shock and was trampled to a pulp by the rebel cavalry behind him.
Mengchang also took this opportunity to dig all the way, followed by cavalry from behind.
"Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques? A member of the Chan Sect?" Yuan Futong widened his eyes and looked at the majestic Meng Chang with some disbelief, as if he was in a deserted place.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
It is absolutely impossible for there to be disciples of the Chan religion in the coalition forces.
Yuan Futong recovered from his fear, immediately took out a conch from his arms and told it inside, then put his ear close to listen to the echo inside.
"People who pretend to be gods and ghosts." Yuan Futong put away the conch with some contempt at first.
Then he seemed to remember something and immediately started to cry: "My Shouyi, my son!"
"Quickly, get my son's body back. Go quickly." Yuan Futong finished the order angrily, then covered his chest and stared at Meng Chang fiercely.
The pain of losing a child is so painful that one cannot wish to live.
Similarly, when the three heads and six arms appeared, they also shocked the jaws of Zhang Guifang, Chen Qi and Li Jing. They are people with backgrounds, not those mountain villagers who don't know the depth of the eighty-nine mysterious skills. He is the core disciple of the third generation of Chanjiao. ?
It is simply unbelievable that a child of a famous sect has slipped into our coalition forces.
Meng Chang, the only one who didn't know these things, was going crazy with his cavalry at this time, especially the thousands of brothers in this formation, all of whom had red faces, as if they had been contaminated by Yuan Futong's spell.
He screamed and rushed forward, "Colonel Meng is so powerful!"
With the combination of the three heads and six arms, No matter what direction the attack is launched from, the noble life can lock the enemy without any blind spots. The two dead hands are on both sides of his back, and he can completely ignore attacks from behind and from both sides.
The main body wholeheartedly attacks and chops forward, and there is no enemy under the mountain. The blood consumed by the three heads and six arms state that is always open will be directly replenished by the noble life.
If you run out of strength, you can still sacrifice blood again.
Mengchang felt that he could kill from dawn to dawn tomorrow. This was the correct way to use the golden finger. He had been really miserable before.
What was even more surprising was that the giant bee that had just been killed by the two halberds seemed to be famous in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. This also made Mengchang a little more focused on the new skills in his mind.
Return Wind: Each attack has a certain probability (20%) to trigger a combo effect.
Meng Chang's face was almost crooked with a smile. I have six hands, and each hand has a big cock. If I'm lucky, I can get twelve slaps.
