"This battle is very dangerous..."
"Yes, the ghost army is fierce and bloodthirsty. After breaking the city, all the men were slaves and the women were prostitutes..."
There was noisy discussion next to his ears, and Xiao Yuan opened his eyes with difficulty.
His mind was a little dizzy and he began to look around at his surroundings blankly.
This is a plain, and there are many people around, all wearing the armor of ancient soldiers, holding halberds in their hands, resting under the trees, chatting in twos and threes.
He looked down and saw that he was the same, he was wearing armor, where were his casual clothes?
His brain was a little short-circuited, and he was just about to ask the nearest person a question, but at this moment, there were sudden screams from the front: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack -"
The screams of terror caused all the soldiers to stop talking, stand up suddenly, pick up their halberds, and start running forward in a hurry.
"Meet the enemy! Meet the enemy——"
"Let's go quickly! The ghost army is coming to kill us! Why are you still standing here!"
Someone started to pull up Xiao Yuan who was in a daze.
He didn't react at all, but was pulled forward by the soldier in a daze.
There was the sound of infantry marching everywhere, and the sound of armor rubbing against each other.
Not long after, the troops gathered.
On the vast plains, a confrontation between the armies of both sides formed.
On Xiao Yuan's side, there were many halberds and flags fluttering in the wind. He became one of the soldiers.
He didn't know what he was doing, and instinctively wanted to run away, but he was surrounded by soldiers wearing the same clothes as him. Everyone was standing ready, as if they were waiting for some order.
Some people's eyes revealed blazing anger, while others' eyes revealed deep fear.
Just when he was looking around at a loss, an order was issued from the army, and a general drew his sword: "Crossbowman!"
Following the military order, the soldiers in the front row of Xiao Yuan's side loaded their bows with arrows, drew them to full length, and pointed diagonally upward.
"put--"
With a command, thousands of arrows were fired, and with a buzz, Xiao Yuan's eyes widened!
Because he clearly saw it, as if there was a black cloud sweeping up from his own camp. The dense black dots gathered together, drew an arc in the air, and poured down!
Plop, plop!
Arrows pierced the ground, and many people in the front row of the opponent's army were shot to the ground, and miserable howls could be heard one after another.
This is so shocking!
It’s too real!
It was so real that his nerves suddenly became tense!
"Dong! Dong! Dong dong dong dong -"
The exciting war drums sounded, and a general riding a tall horse began to point his sword forward and shouted in a loud voice: "Kill——"
"Kill--" In an instant, all the soldiers shouted loudly, picked up their halberds, and began to charge forward crazily.
This was true for Xiao Yuan's front, back, left and right. He was in the crowd and had no choice but to pick up his weapon and follow the crowd, because if he didn't rush, he would be tripped to the ground by countless soldiers behind him, and then be beaten to the ground. Thousands of troops trampled him to death.
Here a full-scale charge was launched, and so did the other side. During the charge, the enemy troops in the front row galloped their horses and started throwing spears on top of their horses.
Spear after spear was shot with strong wind, piercing the belly of many soldiers.
A series of miserable howls rang in the ears, and the person next to him was stabbed by a spear and flew backwards, vomiting blood, and his life passed instantly!
What the hell is this place!
There was no time for Xiao Yuan to explore. In order to survive, he could only endure this ancient cold weapon war.
The armies of both sides met quickly, and blood was immediately splashed on the spot!
Like a meat grinder, blood flowed like a river in the place of confrontation, and soldiers fell down one after another like wheat...
Enemy cavalry ravages the plains and can often bring down a large area upon contact.
This was an encounter, and our vanguard encountered the main force of the enemy on this plain.
The strength of the two sides was not proportional, and the formation was quickly disrupted. Xiao Yuan's side was gradually surrounded by the enemy.
In his previous life, he was a top expert who frightened countless people in the industry. He had killed many enemy leaders with his killing skills, but the current scene really shocked him.
The blood at his feet and the screams around him all stimulated his nerves.
Several scimitars came towards me. The soldiers on the other side were dressed as aliens, blond and blue-eyed, fierce and bloodthirsty.
Xiao Yuan's mind was trembling, and he immediately raised his halberd. With the sound of gold and iron, he raised his arms and flicked away several scimitars. At the same time, he swept the halberd and killed several people in an instant.
At this time, his fighting spirit was also aroused, because it was obvious that the companions here who were dressed the same as him all had Chinese faces, while the enemy troops were all foreign races.
What's more, he, who has been wandering on the edge of life and death all year round, has clearly realized that this is a battlefield! If he doesn't kill the enemy, the enemy will not show mercy!
"Kill--" His face was splattered with some blood, and he held a halberd and rushed into the enemy camp crazily.
The war was still going on. I don’t know how long this battle lasted. At the end, the shouts of killing around me gradually disappeared. The sun turned to the west, and Xiao Yuan was covered in blood.
He stood in the center and looked around. There were foreign enemy troops in all directions, and they had surrounded him three levels inside and three levels outside.
Not long after, a man who looked like a foreign general rode a war horse and separated the crowd. He held a whip and stood on the horse. He pointed at Xiao Yuan and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you! You have such martial arts, tell me your name!" Alien language)"
Xiao Yuan couldn't understand what he said in a jabbering manner, but when he saw him, Xiao Yuan was shocked. No need to ask, this must be the leader of the other party!
Without saying a word, he roared angrily and charged forward with his halberd.
But the soldiers on the other side could not let him succeed. Strange screams broke out, and countless people immediately protected the leader and fought with Xiao Yuan again.
Countless scimitars came from all directions. Xiao Yuan's eyes widened in anger and he began to slash left and right. Corpses flew out one after another, miserable howls came one after another, and there was a look of fear in the leader's eyes.
At this point in the battle, Xiao Yuan was actually exhausted. He was holding on with just one breath, but he managed to survive. At this time, his head suffered severe pain.
A piece of information rushed into my mind, like it was exploding.
After he repelled the enemy in front of him with a halberd, he couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, then struck the ground with his halberd and knelt on one knee.
At the same time, the surrounding foreign soldiers all came forward.
Dizziness hit him, and he didn't know how long it took before he felt someone lifted him up. He managed to open his eyes and saw the tragic traces of the battlefield.
Soldiers wearing the same clothes as him were everywhere lying in a pool of blood. Eagle feathers were everywhere, halberds were scattered, and flags were broken, and they were stuck on the ground with blood stains, fluttering in the wind.
Has our entire army been wiped out...
Central Plains Empire...
He closed his eyes again.
