But Murong Ke's Yan Army was actually a super-god-level unit.
This is just the difference between first-class strength and top-level strength. On a chaotic battlefield, no one can guarantee that they will not die at the hands of an enemy weaker than themselves.
As long as it is a sharp iron sword, it can pierce flesh and blood!
At the same time, the remaining thunder crossbows once again showed their power.
Although the heavy infantry of the Great Wall have strong defenses, the power of thunder carried by the thunder crossbows makes it impossible for them to avoid it.
Although the scene where the limbs were flying around will not happen again.
However, in the area hit by the thunderbolts, many of the Great Wall's heavy infantry were still reduced to charcoal.
The battle losses of the Great Wall Legion are still increasing little by little.
"Will you only rely on the advantages of armor?"
Meng Tian stood in mid-air, frowning slightly as he looked at the battlefield below.
It wasn't that he thought Murong Ke's Yan army was too strong, but he didn't want his soldiers to suffer more casualties.
The paralysis effect carried by the thunder crossbow attack also slows down the advancement of his army.
Murong Ke is very smart.
While the Thunderbolt Crossbow could still be effective, he did not allow his soldiers to engage in battle with the Great Wall Army.
If you want to come over and kill them, the Great Wall Army soldiers have to rush over first.
Originally, Meng Yi's Great Wall Heavy Cavalry was the main force in the charge.
But after he turned around, he was actually being chased by Zhang Fei.
That's right, Zhang Fei personally led 50,000 elite cavalry to hunt down Meng Yi's more than 100,000 Great Wall heavy infantry.
These 50,000 fine cavalry are Zhang Fei's exclusive unit, the Panlu Heavy Cavalry.
Heavy cavalry, first-class peak strength, super god-level arms.
It is good at itself and defense, and has a defense that even heavy infantry cannot match.
At the same time, huge strength is the best attack method for the heavy cavalry. They have extremely strong defense and extremely high attack power.
The only drawback is that it moves slowly.
The movement speed of the heavy cavalry is slower than that of the heavy cavalry.
It also happened that Meng Yi's Great Wall heavy cavalry was not very fast, so Zhang Fei was able to lead his army in pursuit.
As the two heavy cavalry galloped forward and backward, dust filled the sky.
"Haha, the benefits of armor are also one of the strengths."
Murong Ke just faced Meng Tian quietly like this. He was waiting, waiting for Meng Tian to be unable to hold on any longer.
Meng Yi was about to die in Zhang Fei's hands, so he knew Meng Tian would reveal his flaws.
And it's different from Wang Mang.
Murong Ke was a military general, so he was not that afraid of the Qin Empire.
Look, isn't he killing Qin's invaders now?
"What a frog in the well! I don't know what to say!"
Although the soldiers under his command were at a disadvantage, Meng Tian was not sullen.
Relying on the advantages of weapons and armor can only achieve temporary results. The gap between the strength of the top realm and the first-class realm is still as big as the sky.
Meng Yi was hunted down just because Zhang Fei possessed the strength of the Immortal Queen of Shenmen.
If it weren't for Zhang Fei, the mere 50,000 heavy cavalrymen would have turned into corpses in front of the heavy cavalrymen of the Great Wall!
"Die!"
After familiarizing himself with the strength of the red-armored Yan army, Meng Tian was determined.
While roaring, he attacked Murong Ke with his sword.
As long as Murong Ke is killed, the war situation is decided!
If the new country's strongest ace is killed here, they will not encounter any resistance in the rest of the journey.
"snort!"
Murong Ke snorted coldly and went to greet him with a gun.
Although his aura is slightly weaker than Meng Tian's, who can know who the winner is until the last moment?
This time, he exhausted all his strength.
Dang! Boom!
The long sword collided with the long spear. Although Murong Ke's moves were exquisite, facing the gap in strength, he instantly fell into a disadvantage.
At this time, Meng Tian was like a wild elephant, splitting mountains and rocks with every attack.
But even so, Murong Ke still did not flinch.
Even though his hands were shattered and bleeding profusely, he still screamed: "Come again! Come again!"
That bloodthirsty aura is like that of a madman.
"die!"
Seeing the fearless Murong Ke, a trace of anger finally appeared on Meng Tian's face.
It is obvious that his strength is not as good as his own, and he is obviously at a disadvantage. But you, Murong Ke, why are you still clamoring for the word 'come again'?
In his anger, the offensive in his hands became even more fierce.
The afterimage of the sword flashed with cold light.
Click.
With one strike of the sword, Murong Ke's waist was directly pierced.
The bright red blood spurted out like spring water, quickly dyeing his armor red.
"hiss!"
The severe pain made Murong Ke take a cold breath.
He is not crazy, but because this is how he kills his enemies.
"Not enough, come again!"
The injury on his waist was not what he expected, so he held a spear and rushed over again.
Even though his waist was bleeding, he still didn't care.
That fierce offensive made Meng Tian look cautious for the first time.
'Does this person have the talent for wild fighting?'
He had heard before that some people became braver the more they fought, and the more serious their injuries were, the more their fighting power was stimulated.
At present, it seems that Murong Ke is very likely to be this kind of person!
when!
Under Murong Ke's main attack, Meng Tian was actually driven back.
Feeling the slight numbness in the tiger's mouth, Meng Tian was completely furious: "Huh, so what if you fight like crazy? Let's see how I kill you, the general!"
While roaring, he put away all his contempt and teasing.
The sharp sword in his hand was as fast as lightning. With a few blows, Murong Ke's whole body was covered with blood!
In terms of strength, Meng Tian, who is about to enter the middle stage of the Shentai Celestial Realm, is enough to crush Murong Ke, who has just entered the Shentai.
"Ahem! Ahem!"
At this time, Murong Ke kept coughing up blood from his mouth, and his whole body became sluggish due to excessive blood loss.
The bone-deep wound seemed to be announcing his death.
But at this moment, feeling himself exhausted, a smile suddenly appeared on Murong Ke's face.
This is a proud smile, a satisfied smile.
This untimely and unreasonable smile made Meng Tian instantly feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
The next second, Murong Ke used his last breath of strength to shout: "Bloodthirsty counterattack!"
Boom!
In an instant, the wind and clouds shook, and the color of the world changed!
A huge aura rushed out of Murong Ke's body, and the aura as sharp as a sword seemed to cut the entire world.
"you!"
At this moment, Meng Tian understood.
Murong Ke's talent is not a mad fighting talent, but a counterattack talent that will retaliate.
Murong Ke accumulated all the damage he suffered in his body, and finally released it all when he was about to die.
The countless sharp sword moves transformed by power were the moves Meng Tian used to attack him just now!
Dang Dang Dang! Dang Dang Dang!
Meng Tian only felt like he was fighting with himself at this time.
The familiar attack techniques and the strength of each move are exactly the same as his.
What's even more terrifying is that he just attacked Murong Ke for nearly a quarter of an hour.
In this quarter of an hour, he took action hundreds of times.
In other words, what he has to face at this time is a hundred attacks from him at the same time.
The continuous attacks instantly disrupted his fighting rhythm.
In fact, he was forced to retreat by his own attacks.
A sword grazed his body, leaving deep sword marks on his arms.
There were also sword moves that were like falling stars, and the huge force knocked him back dozens of meters, causing blood to pour from the corners of his mouth.
Too strong. He Mengtian himself is really too strong.
Feeling the power of his moves, he only had one thought in his mind: If he loses at his own hands, it doesn't count as a defeat!
"Ahem! Ahem!"
With one blow, Meng Tian was knocked back, and a surge of life surged out of Murong Ke's body, which had been exhausted.
Although he is seriously injured now, he is no longer in a desperate situation.
But when he saw Meng Tian, who still had a trace of strength left, his face showed deep helplessness.
Meng Tian finally beat him by one point.
He, Murong Ke, had endured for so long that an ordinary enemy would die in his counterattack if he were not careful.
But Meng Tian actually survived an attack ten times stronger than his own.
The defeat of Murong Ke seemed to also declare the defeat of the Yan army.
"General!"
But at this moment, Zhang Fei rushed over with murderous intent.
Meng Yi hid behind the military spirit of the Great Wall Legion, and the powerful military spirit made him return without success.
But when he turned around, he suddenly found Meng Tian who was seriously injured.
