As a long-time general on the battlefield, Yan Yan knew very well the danger of using a legion attack under the Yunqi entanglement, but he would not believe that the other party would use this tactic without being sure of it. This is a battlefield and is not a joke.

If a legion attack fails to cut people on such a battlefield, but instead cuts them on your head, then there is basically no need to watch it later, and the other party's morale will definitely decline.

The same kind of legion attack on the battlefield is definitely a top-notch increase in morale. If you really want to say how many legion attacks can kill on this battlefield, to be honest, one or two hundred will be able to survive, but you can't withstand the momentum brought by that power!

"Honggang!" Yan Yan greeted Wang Lei, then fully exerted his legion talent and prepared to take the Kushan Legion attack. Yan Yan had no time to understand how Kushan's way of releasing the legion attack under the clouds.

After all, if a legion attack that only killed one or two hundred people in battle was killed by a fight, the legion's morale would decline greatly and he was suppressed by the other party. Yan Yan felt embarrassed and threw it to his grandma's house. He fought to the death. This wave of the legion attack was directly carried on, and then let Wutu's slut-armored soldiers fight back!

"Understand!" Wang Lei tried his best to bloom his energy and mobilize the cloud energy to protect and thicken his side. He also knew that war was not something that could be won by being strong. Morale and will, such as the weak things, will, will, will, will, will, will, will, will, will, will, will, will, will, will, will, will, will, really determine the direction of the battle!

"Display it for me!" Bennaja roared, and the sword in his hand burst out with an amazing glow, and then he cut fiercely towards the front with Bannaja's position!

"Stop it!" Wang Lei burst out with an extreme amount of energy, and even pulled the clouds and formed a clearly visible clouds on the front that Bennajie slashed with his sword.

The fierce legion attack with powerful power and bombarded the clouds. Although most of it was offset, it still successfully cut on the main formation of the Han army in the front. A distance of thirty degrees extended from Bennajae as the origin, forming a thirty-degree open fan shape with a distance of ten steps on the front.

Nearly a hundred Han soldiers within this range were directly bombarded out. Any Han soldiers outside this range were injured as long as they were affected. But if they really had losses, they were even worse than the previous army of Deng Xian, Ling Bao and Kailash.

However, facing this scene, the morale of the Kushan army suddenly rose a lot, and the entire legion burst out with fierce morale to counterattack the Han army.

Yan Yan quickly mobilized troops to supplement defense to avoid the possibility of exposure in the Yizhou defense line that should not exist when the Kushan outbreak occurred, which would lead to the collapse of the entire front line.

However, before Yan Yan could order Wu Tugu to lead the vine armored soldiers to counterattack, pulling out the counter-trend arrow formation and angrily attacking the Kushan strong attack, the Kushan formation had already heard a rush of horns.

Bannaja, who originally led his own formation to take advantage of the situation to counterattack, heard that the rapid horn raised his sword without considering the consumption of his mind. The clouds entangled in the sky accompanied by Bannaja's raising his sword, and the Kushan clouds poured down, forming a funnel like a tornado extended to Bannaja's sword.

"Scary resilience." Durga said with cold eyes, gritting his teeth.

Before, seeing the decline in the Han army's momentum, Durga took advantage of the situation to command Kailash, Gars and others to organize three strong attacks.

Unfortunately, he did not achieve the battle results that Durga wanted every time. Instead, because of the continuous counterattack, the momentum he had accumulated while taking advantage of the chaos had slightly declined.

[No, no, it shouldn't be like this. Even if the opponent can stabilize the situation, it is impossible to make no mistakes like now. Our army was so powerful before, and the opponent was still seeking victory in a steady manner. The opponent should be Yan Yan as Brah said...] Durga was a long-time general on the battlefield after all, and he had his own clear judgment on the situation on the battlefield.

After all, if a battlefield commander can show such qualities against the trend, then it would be impossible for him to give him such an opportunity in the fight before. Based on this counter-inferior, Durga instantly made a guess.

Durga looked at the chaotic situation on the battlefield, and he knew very well that in this chaos, the Han army had begun to regroup and was accumulating momentum to wait for a counterattack. This was a very bad situation. The undefeated legion is a problem for any opponent.

Durga, who now has the advantage, was irritated in his heart when he found that the opponent seemed to be invincible in the actual sense. The opponent's legion's almost unlimited fault tolerance rate means that the opponent has not reached its limit yet.

[Will you collapse? Fight it!] Durga's cheeks were slightly cold, and his right hand, holding a long sword, was trembling slightly, but after a glance, the adjustment speed became faster and faster. Seeing that the Han army was about to stabilize, a coldness flashed across his eyes.

"Pasa, you will lead the reserve team to the same. If the entire army is pressed, there is no need to leave the reserve team." Durga ordered with a cold look on his face, "All power has its limits. Even if it does not collapse, there must be a limit!"

"Yes!" Passa immediately made a gesture to his comrades when he heard this, and then a dense drum beat, the four reserve troops that were pressed by Durga all roared towards the Han army.

For a moment, the Han army, which had barely stabilized its position with Yan Yan's command and dispatch and the talent of the army, was defeated again by this fierce attack, and retreated on a large scale, even exposing Yan Yan's original formation.

"Is this life worthless?" Yan Yan frowned, looking at the Kushan army, which was charging waves, and almost like a Yuli formation, could not help but sweat from behind. The current situation was in danger.

If this kind of offensive continues, it will not take long to accumulate sufficient attack strength. The Kushan army, which has been in full swing, will even rely on the absolute advantage of its own legion to climb to the limit and tear apart the defense line of a certain Han army in the future.

"Wu Tu Gu, lead your own formation and rush up from the middle!" Yan Yan knew that he had his own legion talent to guarantee the situation, but under the current situation, once the defense line was torn apart by the Kushans, the Han army would probably suffer heavy losses.

"Yes!" Wu Tugu heard this and roared to the sky like an orangutan, then carried the iron bones more than ten feet long, roared and rushed forward. The vine armored soldiers behind him were also roaring, chasing Wu Tugu out of the center of the central army like a savage.
Chapter completed!