"Puff puff!"
"Puff puff!"
Ten thousand crossbow arrows were released in an instant, emitting a coquettish red light, like the feathers of a phoenix blooming briefly in the sky, and fell into the Huns army.
Le Yi's chaotic formation does not follow any conditions. No matter how tight the formation is, no matter how elite the legion is, it will be affected, but the degree is different.
If you have a flaw, I will magnify your flaw. If you don't have any flaws, I will create them.
Under high-speed impact, even if the speed is slightly affected, it will cause a series of reactions. Soldiers are constantly bumping into each other, falling off their horses, and the chaos is getting bigger and bigger.
Le Yi's chaos covered a wide area, as long as it was within sight, it could cover half of the Xiongnu army in just a few breaths.
Some elite legions reacted quickly, keeping distance and reducing their speed. But if you want to rely on this trick to deal with Le Yi, you are obviously still too young.
Immediately afterwards, arrows rained down from the sky. The sharp crossbows instantly penetrated armor and countless soldiers fell to the ground after being hit by arrows.
However, this time the arrow rain did not hit all of them as expected. Many fell to the ground, and even fewer hit vital points.
Le Yi looked at the legion in front of him that was exuding light blue light, and his face changed slightly. One of the talents of this legion is to avoid damage.
Although Yan Zhou's talent is an absolute hit, it essentially relies on will to lock on the enemy. To a certain extent, it can indeed achieve an absolute hit. Once the enemy's strength exceeds a certain level, this 'absolute' will not take effect. .
But now, the strength of this Xiongnu army is obviously beyond the capabilities of Yanzhou.
"General, this legion is probably the King of the Huns." Yan Zhou's face was as gloomy as water, and he held the spear tightly with both hands. This was the first time he had encountered this situation in so many years.
At the same time, the Xiongnu king's cavalry also rained arrows on the Zhao army. Each arrow missed and made a violent sonic boom, penetrating the thick shields and armor and sinking into the chests of the soldiers.
"Another talent is armor penetration!" Le Yi said immediately, "Keep shooting arrows, don't stop!"
Yanzhou's talent was restrained by the Xiongnu King's Cavalry, but the Xiongnu King's Cavalry was also restrained by Yanzhou's talent. They could not completely avoid the Shesheng Camp's crossbow misses. As long as they hit the arrow, with the blessing of extremely high speed, they would inevitably Severely wounded or killed.
The Huns' bows and arrows had a far lower range than Zhao's crossbows. They could only hit Zhao's shield soldiers and could not reach the Shesheng camp, but the Shesheng camp was able to cause a lot of damage to them.
"Rush in front of Zhao Jun." Gu Tu quickly discovered this phenomenon and ordered.
The King of the Huns rode very fast. After the third wave of crossbows from the Shesheng Battalion missed, he rushed in front of the shield soldiers. The tall horsemen stood up, and their big horse hooves stepped hard on the shields. They dented instantly, and some shields even cracked. Immediately afterwards, the soldiers behind the shield were knocked out, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Le Jian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back. Just now, he had a feeling that his talent was about to collapse. Fortunately, he stabilized himself in time.
He looked around and saw that the ground was completely stained red with blood.
In an instant, nearly one third of the six thousand sword and shield soldiers were lost.
"Form up! Block and chop off the horse's legs." Lejian roared, holding a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and slashed hard at the horse's legs. The Hun cavalry stabbed at Lejian, Lejian cut off his spear with a knife, and then, with all his strength remaining, he threw the horse to the ground. The Hun cavalry fell off the horse, and Lejian stabbed the Hun cavalry with his sword. Throat, a spurt of blood splashed onto his face.
"Take three steps back!" Le Jian's expression was a bit ferocious. He commanded the soldiers to stabilize their formation, and at the same time, he killed a centurion off his horse with one blow.
"General Zhao, you are very strong, and your head is qualified to be my wine glass." Zhi Jinluo came up to meet him, blocking Le Jian while saying seriously.
"Fuck you mother, your head is my wine glass, bah, even if it is used as my wine glass, I don't want it." Lejian cursed and slashed at Zhijinluo with a knife.
Ji Jinluo's mouth was frivolous, but his hands were not slow at all. He opened Lejian's sword with his axe, and at the same time he swung the ax with his left hand towards Lejian, who quickly dodged past him. Immediately afterwards, the big shield in his hand slammed towards Zhijinluo's head. The moment Zhijinluo pulled back to defend, Le Jian unexpectedly let go of the big shield, held the zanma sword with both hands, and fiercely pointed at Zhijinluo. Cut it off with just a jinluo.
Zhi Jinluo was horrified and tried his best to dodge, holding the ax handle in front of him, trying to block Le Jian's attack. Le Jian poured all the energy in his body into his Zhanma sword, and crushed the handle of the ax to pieces with one strike. The blade passed through Zhi Jinluo's abdomen, leaving a long blood mark.
Ji Jinluo was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly, and Qizhu broke out in cold sweat. If he had reacted slower just now, his head would have been turned into a wine vessel.
Lejian's strength was already on par with Jijinluo, but he had one more battle formation blessing than Jijinluo. Although it was not much, it was enough to gain an advantage.
Lejian looked around, and saw that the Zhao army was retreating steadily under the attack of the Huns' cavalry. The infantry was severely restrained in the face of the cavalry, not to mention that the number of the Huns' army was far greater than that of the Zhao army. This was not something that simple equipment could make up for. .
In addition to Rong Di's miscellaneous soldiers, the Zhao army only had 30,000 elite troops, but it had to face more than 20 troops, including cavalry, which was really difficult.
The shield soldiers failed to stop the Huns' cavalry. When the first line of defense was broken through, it became harder to hold on to the remaining lines of defense.
Le Jian could only give up chasing Ji Jinluo and choose to stabilize the defense line.
The majestic war clouds in the sky slammed towards Zhao Jun. The war clouds above Zhao Jun kept trembling, as if they might be shattered at any time.
Le Yi's face looked a little unhappy. The Xiongnu's strength seemed to have changed qualitatively. He could only keep giving orders, adjusting the formation, and relying on command to fight against the Xiongnu.
The other legions were fine, but the strength of the Hun legion at the front was beyond ordinary. Ordinary legions were completely unable to withstand it, and almost collapsed immediately upon encountering it. Moreover, ordinary bows and arrows have no effect on them at all, and will all be evaded. Even the attacks of swords and guns can instinctively evade most of them.
"Is this a military spirit army? How could the Huns have a military spirit army?" Qing She said in disbelief as he looked at the Xiongnu King Qi.
Isn't it true that only countries that are rising or reborn from Nirvana can give birth to military soul legions? How could the Xiongnu, a mere bastard who is not even a country, have a military soul legion?
But apart from the Military Soul Legion, he really couldn't figure out which other legion could have such strength.
"It's not the Army Soul Legion, but it's just the last step." Le Yi shook his head. No one understands the current state of the Huns King Cavalry better than him. He has already taken one step away from the Army Soul Legion, and only has one more step behind. Also step over.
The process of the Huns' conquest was a baptism for all the Huns. In this process, they improved not only their strength, but also their self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence that they would give up to others.
"We can't give him this chance, we must find a way to defeat the Huns." Le Yi said in a deep voice.
