When all the commanders saw this, they all had expressions of disbelief.
All I saw was that the head being held up by Zheng Zhi had a ferocious expression, with eyes open to death.
That miserable face deeply touched people's hearts.
Shi Kuangtian was also stunned for a few seconds.
He had thought about countless possibilities for Bao Lei's disappearance, but he never thought that he would be killed, and that he would still die at the hands of Zheng Zhi.
That's a strong pregnant spirit!
Behind him, many generals and soldiers were in commotion.
Especially the Leopard Battalion commanded by Bao Lei, all the soldiers of the Leopard Battalion were dumbfounded on the spot, as if they had lost their backbone and were depressed.
And what Zheng Zhi wants is this effect.
As the saying goes, attacking the city is from the bottom, and attacking the heart is from the top.
The mentality is broken, half the battle is already won.
"Revenge for Commander Leopard Thunder!"
Shi Kuangtian is indeed a battle-hardened figure. After a brief shock, he instantly understood Zheng Zhi's intention.
A roar to boost morale.
When many soldiers heard this roar, they turned their grief and anger into motivation.
The originally sluggish morale was instantly lifted a lot.
"attack!"
Zheng Zhi saw the right opportunity, raised his long sword high, and immediately gave the command to charge.
Tens of thousands of cavalry were divided into three groups and charged directly towards the main force of the Mancha army.
Thousands of horses galloping, the momentum is so spectacular.
"How dare you attack first?"
Seeing this, Shi Kuangtian narrowed his eyes: "The whole army obeys the order and covers up and kill!"
Ten thousand people launched an attack against ninety thousand people, which was a humiliation for the Barbarian army.
Soon, the cavalry of the wooden banner arrived.
The three thousand cavalry led by Zheng Zhi were like a sharp knife piercing the heart of the Barbarian army.
Many of the barbarian warriors in the front row were immediately killed and turned upside down.
Zheng Zhi rode a war horse and waved the judgment sword constantly.
Wherever the sword struck, blood spattered and dyed his armor red.
At this moment, he is like a killing god!
"Let me kill that kid and avenge Brother Bao Lei!"
A commander asked for orders.
This person is the commander of Hu Camp and is a good friend of Bao Lei.
Although he is in the spirit-pregnant realm like Leopard Thunder, his combat power is superior to Leopard Thunder.
"Be careful, that kid is a bit weird."
Shi Kuangtian nodded, but still reminded him softly.
"He's just a half-step pregnant spirit. Even if he has some means, where can he be a monster?"
Hearing this, the leader of Huying was dismissive.
He naturally thought that Zheng Zhi's realm was only half-step to conception.
Soon, he abandoned his horse and rushed out.
He punched out with as much power as a dragon.
The terrifying pressure of the Pregnant Spirit Realm is like a big mountain.
Many people with weak cultivation were unable to breathe under this pressure.
"Finally, I have something I can watch."
Feeling the fierce fist wind, the corner of Zheng Zhi's mouth cracked.
There was only excitement in those eyes.
With a backhand sword, the sword sword swept out like a violent storm.
"boom!"
The fists and swords collided, and the terrifying residual force knocked many Barbarian soldiers to the ground.
What's more, he died on the spot.
After one strike of the sword, the leader of the Tiger Camp retreated wildly.
That arrogant and domineering face was filled with incredulity.
"Jiangang!"
He stared at Zheng Zhi, as if looking at a monster.
Looking at his fist again, it was a bloody mess.
"Surprise?
Accident?"
Zheng Zhi smiled slightly.
I don't know since when, he gradually fell in love with the shocked expression of his opponent.
"There's even more surprise..."
As soon as the sound fell, an equally powerful pressure spread out from the body.
Pregnant spirit realm!
"Have you broken through the pregnancy spirit?"
The leader of the Tiger Camp is like a lightning strike.
However, he was also the commander-in-chief of an army after all, and he quickly recovered from the shock.
"So what if I break through the pregnancy spirit?"
He snorted coldly and his expression gradually turned ferocious.
Above the body, violent mysterious energy breaks through the body and rages.
Then, the body began to grow rapidly, transforming into a beast at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a while, a ferocious tiger beastman appeared in front of Zheng Zhi.
Beast transformation, the magical power of the powerful men from barbaric countries.
However, Zheng Zhi had already seen this kind of magical power, so he wasn't that surprised when he saw it again.
After transforming into a beast, the strength of the leader of the Tiger Camp greatly increased.
That aura is almost touching the threshold of the peak of pregnancy spirit.
"Roar!"
With a roar like thunder, he ran out.
Like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey, it attacked Zheng Zhi.
Zheng Zhi remained calm in the face of danger, with a faint smile on his face, and even looked a little careless.
As the tiger's body approached, he struck out with a sword in his backhand.
The light of the sword is like a shadow, and the sword is as strong as a dragon. It cuts directly on the sharp claws of the beast.
Sparks flew out, and the leader of the tiger camp retreated violently after transforming into a beast.
However, he didn't wait for a reaction.
Zheng Zhi took a quick step and turned into an afterimage, appearing in front of him instantly.
"Wind Kill!"
When the sword came, the terrifying sword power was like a tidal wave, killing people wildly.
The tiger camp commander's pupils shrank sharply, showing a hint of panic.
But he still put his arms in front of him, trying to withstand the power of Zheng Zhi's sword.
"Wow!"
However, the next moment, he realized how naive his idea was.
When the sword came, the hard leather was cut open instantly.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, accompanied by the sound of cracking bones.
A pair of thick arms fell to the ground.
The commander of the Tiger Camp let out a heartbreaking scream.
The pain of a broken arm is unbearable for ordinary people.
However, his screams lasted only a few seconds and then stopped.
Zheng Zhi's sword had already passed through his neck.
As the blood surged, a ferocious tiger head rolled to the ground.
Zheng Zhi didn't give him any face, he just kicked him.
The tiger's head drew a parabola in mid-air and rolled directly under Shi Kuangtian's horse not far away.
Zheng Zhi laughed loudly and shouted from afar: "Commander Lion, can you send some high-quality people to fight me next time? Are you looking down on me if you always look for people like this?"
Insult, naked insult.
Shi Kuangtian's gloomy face looked like it could bleed.
But he did not take action immediately because he wanted to command the army and control the overall situation.
At this moment, Zheng Zhi's army, after a short period of overwhelming power, was also under siege.
After all, there are only 3,000 people in full force. Facing a crowd of 90,000, it is still difficult to support them alone.
At this moment, the left and right armies of the second commander and deputy commander had already reached the left and right flanks of the Mancha army.
Under the three-pronged offensive, and with the leader of Huying being beaten in public, the Mancha army was temporarily in disarray.
However, this isn't the worst.
On the plain in the distance, battle flags fluttered, and the black army was already coming to kill them.
You don't need to look to know that the main force of the Ziyun Army is here.
Jin Mochou led the main force of the 90,000 Ziyun Army.
His expression was solemn, murderous as a knife, and there was no trace of the elegance of a scholar.
When he saw Zheng Zhizheng fighting a bloody battle with the Mancha army, he did not hesitate at all and directly issued the order to attack.
Amidst the loud shouts of killing, the wolf-like Ziyun Army began to attack.
The earth shook, the mountains shook, dust flew up, and the force was like a flood.
The Mancha army, which was already in chaos, hurriedly responded to the challenge, and soon the two armies were fighting together.
Suddenly, the plain that used to be as calm as water became bustling with activity.
The two parties fought together.
However, at this time, it is time to show the quality of individual soldiers.
The soldiers of the Ziyun Army are all equipped with iron armor, equipped with sharp steel guns, and coupled with daily high-level physical training, they have obvious advantages over the Mancha Army.
Many Bone Spears of the Barbarian Army were stabbed into the bodies of the Ziyun Army soldiers, but they were not even able to penetrate the enemy's armor.
There are even some more comical phenomena.
Not only did he fail to pierce someone else's armor, but the edge of his own spear broke due to it.
In such a situation, coupled with the fact that the Mancha army was already in chaos, the disadvantage was immediately obvious.