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Chapter 190: Seeking Skin with the Tiger

Facing enemies wearing heavy armor, bows and arrows are often not allowed to be shot.

He was like an unparalleled general like Yang Zaixing, wearing heavy armor and being shot hundreds of arrows on his body, and he was killed in battle.

It can be said that most sharp arrows do not break the armor at all, and even if they break the armor into the flesh, it will be very shallow.

But you can try to shoot the bullet with smaller size and stronger kinetic energy...

In short, when Huang Lu saw this scene, his face suddenly became ugly.

The emergence of firearms changed the fighting style in the era of cold weapons.

The formation tactics prepared by him and the team behind the scenes for the Huaniuwei Tribe are completely dense formations in the era of cold weapons!

Now, are all these things going to be pushed back and forth?

Just when Huang Lu was in a deep heart, it was the first time that Wei Qingyun had experienced a large-scale war in the Qinghua world.

And it is also the first time I have seen the role of the so-called mysterious machine on the battlefield!

In the Qinghua world, this so-called magical secret weapon can not only threaten the immortal cultivators, but also has a strong restraining power against the witches!

These witches, especially Wu Yuan, are very tall and powerful. Every classical era in the modern world is probably the kind of monsters that are giants.

Even the Middle-Turkish army has various military mages, but if these muskets are not available, they will probably end up miserably when they encounter witches in the field!

Qingyun hid aside with his men from Hua Niu Tai, and did not rush forward in a hurry. He could see such a scene, and even his eyelids began to jump up slightly.

And those witches have seen such a scene? There was an uproar and turmoil for a moment.

No one dared to rush forward directly.

Hearing the whistling sound, the front row of Song border troops retreated, and suddenly rushed out from behind, with iron cavalry equipped with men and horses, all wearing full armor, rumbling like iron tanks and erecting a long spear up and charging.

Under such a powerful force, even the Wu Yuan people changed their color and retreated to avoid it.

However, these cavalry equipped with iron cavalry rushed forward without hesitation. The five or six-meter-long cavalry spear was powerful and easily penetrated the witches.

"Is this the elite of the border army in the Song Dynasty? It is indeed a world full of spiritual energy. In terms of martial arts, it seems that it is much better than the classical era of the modern world!"

Wei Qingyun thought to himself.

He was not too panicked, because at this time, Qingyun had already seen that although this Song Dynasty border army was elite, it was not too many.

Although there were shouts of killing all around, there was only one side of the real attack.

If Wei Qingyun was not guessing correctly, the other three sides were just suspicious soldiers setting up suspicious formations!

"Since ancient times, siege battles have always been surrounded by three or one, and they will not be besieged from all sides. The generals on this side will never seem to be a person who is not good at military tactics, and they should not make such mistakes... So he doesn't have many soldiers!"

Of course, this is not how high military talent Feng Qingyun has. But it is just that Feng Qingyun's immortal has a strong spiritual power, smart ears and eyes, and awakens the memories of his previous life.

And he is just a bystander who is taking advantage of the troubled waters!

Therefore, even though it was not up to you, Wei Qingyun saw through some of the fog of war.

But at this time, only Virgin Qingyun saw through this army of witches.

As the cavalry rushed into the camp and rushed, the powerful witches fled in panic.

However, the number of these cavalry is indeed too small, and it is estimated that at most one thousand is from Qingyun.

If a thousand heavy cavalry were placed in the classical war in the modern world, it might be able to play a decisive role.

But it is really not enough to deal with 20,000 witch people.

Seeing this iron cavalry rushing continuously, suddenly, a bonfire suddenly exploded in the night, and flames splashed, like fireworks blooming.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. In the shadow of the bonfire shaking, countless bright flying axes and short spears suddenly flew out.

The dozens of cavalry equipped with iron cavalry rushed to the front and fell to the ground under the whine of the war horses.

Although these armors can block ordinary arrowheads, they cannot block the thrown axes and short spears.

The momentum of the Iron Cavalry's charge was interrupted immediately, and then the Wu Yuanren, who was tall and like a giant, rushed out of the darkness from the side and swept across the stick.

In the darkness, a group of Wu Yuan people expanded to five meters away at their size, like a meat mountain, with their skin covered with tumors and blue veins like living creatures, and swept out with sticks as thick as buckets.

Wherever you pass, the knights on the horse can be smashed out, and the war horses wearing horse armor will also whine and fall to the ground under dull attack.

What is the size of a bucket is not a stick. It is clearly a big tree, each weighing thousands of pounds.

At this moment, how could a man and horse equipment be able to resist? If it were a real tank, I'm afraid it would be possible to resist it.

As countless people and horses wailed, one by one, was smashed into meat sauce with iron cavalry and horses.

The momentum of this heavy cavalry charging was curbed.

There were even Wuhu cavalry on the periphery who had already ridden on war horses, surrounded the camp, and whined and screamed into the darkness.

Even ordinary witches were brave after all, and they were scared just now. Seeing the situation reversed, the cavalry of the equipment lost their speed and rushed forward with a scream.

"If these Song Dynasty border troops cannot retreat in time, they will be wiped out!"

Wei Qingyun thought to himself.

However, Huang Lu was beside Qingyun's side, and his face became extremely wonderful: "What kind of monsters are these... these are these?"

Whether it is an iron cavalry with armor or an ordinary wizard who is two or three meters tall, it is still within his understanding.

However, the giants who were five meters away from the front of him, who were covered with living creatures and sarcoma on their bodies were far beyond his imagination.

No matter how you look at it, these giants are full of an indescribable evil smell, which makes people involuntarily disgusted with physiological disgust.

Qingyun's face remained unchanged, as if he had guessed that these things would come out long ago, but he said lightly: "Aren't you always wondering why these witch tribes worship the ancestors? This is the power of those ancestors!"

His tone was plain, but his heart was not as calm as it was on the surface, but was full of shock.

Of course, ordinary ancestral spirits cannot make Wu Yuanren become such a monster!

But if these ancestral spirits were polluted by the power of those ancient witch gods, they might be.

Sure enough, what happened on Tianyuan is definitely not an isolated case!

"It is not surprising that the people of Wuyuan live in the snow-capped mountains for thousands of years. Before they knew it, they were infiltrated by the evil forces suppressed under the snow-capped mountains.

The question now is, what about those Wuhu people? Have they been penetrated by this power?
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