After the sound of the war drums sounded, Ning Jun's momentum suddenly changed.

The Tianming Army, who rushed to the river bank, thought they had seen hope, but only then woke up. What they saw was not hope, but the gate of hell.

From the moment the sun just rose to noon, the bodies left by the Tianming Army on the bank of the river were piled up like mountains, but they failed to push forward half a step forward.

Even if the Hell of Hell sees this killing field, his face will turn pale.

In the end, the Tianming Army's team was blocked on the seven crossing bridges, but this time it was not the huge rocks from the sky, but the rock-solid position of the Ning Army.

Their troops can be transported continuously, but it is difficult to advance in an instant, so it is just a theoretical source. Ning Jun told them what it means to be a wall of iron.

From noon to evening, the Tianming Army still failed to move the battlefield forward, and the fighting in this way was like a huge and ruthless meat grinder.

Xiahou Zhuo was waiting, waiting for the sun to start waving towards the world.

The soldiers of the Tianming Army had been blocked on the crossing bridge for a whole day. They could not come or go back. No one would carry dry food on this kind of rush, so the soldiers of the Tianming Army on the seven crossing bridges were hungry and exhausted at this time.

Xiahouzhuo turned his head and looked at the sun to the west. It had changed from golden yellow to red, reversing the morning changes.

So he looked back at the height.

According to the agreed plan, Li Chi should have ordered a counterattack at this time. Xiahou Zhuo looked back because he suddenly felt something was wrong.

On the high slope, Li Chi opened his arms and his personal soldiers put the armor on him again. The mysterious armor made Li Chi look like a god in the afterglow of the sunset.

Xiahou Zhuo knew that something was going to be bad, but he could no longer stop it.

A strong man took the drumstick from Li Chi and beat the huge cowhide drum, the drum sounded like thunder and the momentum was like rainbow.

Li Chi reached out and took the sword handed to him by his personal soldiers, and took his personal soldiers to strode towards one of the crossing bridges.

Xiahou Zhuo looked back and saw it, and Dan Tai also saw it.

The two men were very far apart and commanded their teams to block the attack of the Tianming Army, but they looked back at each other.

Just at this glance, the two of them knew what fines were, what called Gao Xining, and what called those three old men.

None of them work.

"Kill me in person, thank you for the general of the Tianming Army."

Li Chi pointed the Xuan Dao at the crossing bridge in front of him: "Tell him, thank you for building the crossing bridge for Ning Jun."

"kill!"

As Li Chi stepped forward, the people from the personal military camp behind him pulled out all the swords, like a group of downhill tigers suddenly rushed out of the forest, jumping into the flock without warning.

Li Chi's personal military camp is not something that ordinary Tiandesity Army can resist. Not to mention resisting, it cannot be controlled by connecting moves.

The sudden appearance of tigers caused the Tianming Army, which was originally squeezing forward with a force, to collapse suddenly.

Seeing this scene, Xiahou Zhuo knew that he wanted to persuade Li Chi was too late, so he immediately ordered and shouted.

"The generals of each army are headed by the seven bridges, and they are killed!"

Li Chi attacked a bridge, Xiahou Cao, Dantai, Liu Ge, Zhuo Qinglin, and two leading generals from the more than 20,000 war soldiers brought by Dantai, each attacked seven bridges.

But just a moment ago, it seemed that the Tianming Army was suppressing Ning Army to fight.

In a blink of an eye, for some reason, Ning Jun pushed him up.

The speed of offense and defense conversion is so fast that the Tianming Army can't react at all.

At this time, the Tianming Army had attacked for a day, and the auxiliary troops who built the bridge had extended all seven crossing bridges to the shore.

If it hadn't been repaired, Li Chi and the others wouldn't have attacked.

If you don't build a bridge and build it to the front of my toes, I won't rob it.

On a crossing bridge, Li Chi was like the tip of a long sword, and instantly stabbed into the lower abdomen of the enemy's queue.

That precious sword is unstoppable and unavoidable. If you can't beat it, you can't run away.

It is said that the crossing bridge is twice as wide as the floating bridge built in the previous attack, and how wide it can be, it is less than one meter.

This kind of battle depends on which side can fight, be braver, and be more fierce and not afraid of death.

On one side is the Tianming Army wearing a gray military uniform, and on the other side is the Ning Army wearing a black armor, a gray-black dragon, biting the river with all its strength.

The speed of people falling into the water has no pause at all. Every breath is falling down, and every breath is definitely not just one or two people.

Some people died before they fell, while others were squeezed down before they could even fight with the enemy.

At this moment, Li Chi's sword turned into the demon in the eyes of everyone in front of him, as if it was emitting a black aura and splashing red blood.

With a knife, someone was cut from the eye position, both eyeballs were cut open, the upper half of the brain flew out, and the brain plasma mixed with blood flowed downwards.

Half of his head with hair fell on the bridge deck and was stepped on by someone. Someone slipped and fell because he stepped on this half of the skull. Soon, he was trampled around like that half of the skull.

The offensive on Ning Jun was too fierce, and they advanced forward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If you can stand at a high altitude and look down at this time, you can see that the speed of advancing forward on the seven ferry bridges is divided into levels.

The team led by Li Chi had the fastest attack, followed by Dan Tai's imprisonment, and Xiahou Zhuo and Liu Ge.

In this way, Li Chi in the center looked the fastest, and the two sides were slightly slower. The entire shape of Ning Jun's advance was like a huge arrow.

If it were just people on one bridge that could not be stopped, even if the people on two or three bridges could not be stopped, Xie Di's face would not be so ugly.

All seven bridges cannot be blocked.

Ning Jun just moved forward. Whether the Tianming Army died or fell into the water was God's will.

"General."

A general ran over with sweat on his head: "Our people have retreated more than half of the bridge in the center. Please give orders as soon as possible."

Xie Di sighed heavily in his heart.

Order as soon as possible? What order is issued?

The battle at this time was fair, the bridge deck was so wide, and the teams that both sides could run were the same. Relatively speaking, Ning Jun attacked the Tianming Army and defended it, and even if he could not stop it, what else could he order it?

The Ning army had not yet entered the scope of the Tianming Army's Arrow Formation, and the subsequent team could not be squeezed up at all.

So now, I can only wait.

Everyone also knew what they were waiting for at this time. After the Ning army approached the south bank, the Tianming Army relied on its superiority in military strength and the arrow formation to suppress the Ning army back.

"Let the supervisory team go up and block the retreat of the people on the bridge. They are not allowed to retreat and push forward."

In the end, Xie Di issued an order.

But this command sounds ruthless and useless.

I've been pushing forward all the time, but I can't.

At this time, Ning Jun's fighting style began to make them extremely annoyed and headache, but they were helpless.

This style of play should be able to imagine, but it is slower than Ning Jun.

After Li Chi and his team captured some of the bridges, the subsequent team began to pass the long bamboo poles forward.

These bamboo poles were obtained from the last time when they resisted the attack of the Tianming Army, Tang Pidian ordered the cutting of bamboo forests.

Of course, such a good thing cannot be thrown away once, and it comes in handy at this time.

The bamboo pole passed over was so long that Ning Jun in the front row started to rush forward with a large bamboo pole in his arms.

The enemy's spears cannot reach them, let alone a three-foot-foot horizontal knife.

The bamboo pole was stabbed over, and the Tianming Army members tried their best to push the bamboo pole away to the other side of the river, while others were crazy about slashing the bamboo pole with horizontal swords.

So people on both sides kept falling into the water.

The people who fell into the river soon fought together, fighting on the bridge deck, and the people in the river were also fighting.

The sun still set, and Ning army still attacked.

In the darkness, the Ning army was less than seventy feet away from the south bank, but within these seventy feet, the soldiers of the Tianming Army were densely packed with them.

So after hesitating for several times, Xie Di failed to order an arrow to be shot immediately.

Sixty zhang, fifty zhang...

"Shoot the arrow!"

After all, Xie Di couldn't wait any longer.

With a command, the Tianming Army Arrow Array on the shore sent a layer of feather arrows into the air. The feather arrows drew arcs and landed towards Ning Jun in the distance.

Ning Jun is about to usher in the most difficult period.

The Tianming Army suffered heavy losses when attacking the north bank, so Xie Di was also waiting for this moment. He knew that no matter how strong the Ning Army was, it would be exactly the same when attacking the south bank.

Because the Tianming Army is also not short of weapons and equipment, no matter the number of arrows or crossbow chariots, it is no less than that of the Ning Army.

However, what Xie Di didn't expect was that just when he judged that the war was turning around, a fire dragon rushed over to the southeast.

A fire dragon that appeared without warning seemed to tear apart the night sky and suddenly dived from outside the star field.

Of course, it could not be a real fire dragon, but a team holding a torch that appeared here inexplicably.

Yuchi Guangming.
To be continued...