The first thousand and forty-three chapters battle duel
The earth trembled and thousands of horses galloped.
The iron-blooded evil clouds on both sides, combined with the momentum of the cavalry, looked like a storm sweeping the heaven and earth, as powerful as the end of the world.
The flying iron hooves covered my ears, and the iron-blooded evil cloud covered the sun and moon.
After the Feichan Cavalry bypassed Xu Chu and Guan Hai, they gathered behind them, led by Wu Xin, Luo Shixin, Huang Wudie brother and sister, Dugu Jialuo and other core figures, and directly attacked the Yellow Turbans led by King Bocai of Earth and Emperor Gong Cheng Yuanzhi.
core group.
Although Wu Xin really did not want to carry out the tactics of "fighting against generals and soldiers against soldiers", it did not meet the original expectation of rushing into the formation.
However, if King Bocai of Earth, Emperor Gong Cheng Yuanzhi and dozens of Yellow Turban generals were allowed to take action, the losses to the Feichan Army would be huge.
I have no choice but to bite the bullet...
The Yellow Turban Cavalry, King Bocai of Earth, and a dozen Yellow Turban generals around him did not move. However, Gong Emperor Cheng Yuanzhi led nearly twenty Yellow Turban generals and rushed out boldly to meet Wu Xin and others... Fei Chan
Military core group.
Five miles...
Three miles...
The cavalry on both sides faced off with an astonishing momentum and faced each other very quickly, closing the distance much faster.
There is no way to attack each other with thousands of arrows on the battlefield like the Great Li Dynasty, and there is no long-distance attack with thousands of spells...
The cavalry on both sides charged directly at each other without any other means.
Great simplicity!
This is also the path to simplicity.
Archery, magic, etc. cannot be said to be useless, but based on the average combat strength of the cavalry on both sides, they are of little use.
As soon as the arrow rain comes out, it will be suppressed by the iron-blooded evil cloud, resisted by the air flow swept by the charging momentum, flew away, and resisted by each other's expensively refined armor. It is a complete waste of power or mana, and it is unnecessary.
Of course, the sharp arrows fired by generals with higher cultivation levels are still very effective and can be fatal. But compared to the mountains and plains of both sides, the overwhelming military power can be basically ignored!
"snort!"
"court death!"
Gong Emperor Cheng Yuanzhi, who had made no achievements in the previous dozen arrows, stared at Wu Xin. Seeing the two sides approaching, he snorted in disdain and murmured, with a ferocious look in his eyes.
"The whole army obeys the order, the formation of arrows!"
With an order, the Yellow Turban Cavalry quickly changed their formation and vaguely transformed into an invincible giant arrow across the battlefield.
Cheng Yuanzhi and many of the Yellow Turban God Generals vaguely transformed into arrows, and their speed soared. The rest of the Yellow Turban Cavalry increased their speed according to their status and cultivation, and followed closely behind.
Arrow formation is one of the eight basic formations on the battlefield.
Whether it is the Gong Emperor Cheng Yuanzhi or the Yellow Turban Cavalry, it is already good to be able to display the battle formation. After all, the Yellow Turban Cavalry is not the bodyguard of the Earth King Bocai.
The giant arrow loomed, and Gong Huang Cheng Yuanzhi pursed his lips slightly...
Riding a war horse, bending a bow and setting an arrow...
"Bang……"
"Thousands of dragons roar to the sky!"
The bowstring was powerful, and the divine bow in Cheng Yuanzhi's hand burst out with dazzling light, like the scorching sun.
An arrow shot out, and the Dragon King roared.
The Dragon King appears, and thousands of dragons appear.
One turns into ten, ten turns into a hundred, a hundred turns into a thousand...
Densely packed, innumerable "dragons" ranging in size from several feet to several meters, tens of meters, etc., appeared rapidly.
Of course, the greater the number, the weaker the power. The "dragons" that fill the sky are actually arrow-shaped dragons, more like arrow branches.
"White Tiger Killing Formation, rise!"
Wu Xin sneered disdainfully, and the power of the God of War was activated, quickly spreading to the elite flying cicada troops around him.
The iron-blooded evil clouds stirred like wind and clouds roaring, and the front of the flying cicada army that covered the mountains and plains quickly turned into an extremely huge white tiger. Only the white tiger was seen, but no army was seen.
Basic formation vs special formation.
Normal formation vs condensed formation.
The arguments between the two sides are completely incomparable!
Whether it was the Gong Huang and the Yellow Turban Divine General charging forward, or the Earth King Bocai and the Yellow Turban Divine General pressing the formation from behind, their expressions all changed.
I had known that the Feichan Army had generals who could "form into formation" and could be classified as famous generals. However, I didn't expect that they could gather such a large-scale army at such a high level!
Originally, Cheng Yuanzhi thought that his ultimate archery skill could not kill a single person, but could kill countless people, or at least disrupt the formation of the Flying Cicada Army.
Now that he saw such a huge white tiger, Cheng Yuanzhi knew that it was useless and a waste of mana!
But……
The matter has come to this, can we retreat?
I have to bite the bullet and rush forward...
Fortunately, the Yellow Turban Cavalry Army is large enough in number and scale, and should be able to overwhelm the Flying Cicada Army's "battle formation appearance" under hard attack, right?
"boom……"
Across the battlefield, the huge arrows tore through the battlefield and hit the huge white tiger roaring on the battlefield...
The loud noise shook the ears and shook the earth.
Two ancient behemoths collided fiercely face to face, the situation changed, the sky and the earth lost color, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
The giant arrows that traversed the battlefield quickly disintegrated and collapsed, first disintegrating into thick iron-blooded evil clouds, and then collapsing into scattered evil energy.
In other words, the collapse of the iron-blooded evil cloud of the Yellow Turban Cavalry caused countless Yellow Turban Cavalry soldiers to suffer a violent mental shock. They either vomited blood, fell off their horses, or lost consciousness. In a short period of time, they lost their morale and fighting spirit.
The white tiger that shocked the battlefield paused in the air, causing violent ripples, like lights flickering on and off...
It suddenly collapsed and turned into an iron-blooded evil cloud again, suspended in the sky above the elite flying cicada army.
More than 40,000 elite flying cicadas also suffered injuries, with many bleeding from their seven holes and some falling from their horses. However, the casualties were not as great as those of the Yellow Turban Cavalry, but their morale and fighting spirit did not collapse!
but……
The Yellow Turban Cavalry, which had collapsed under the iron-blooded evil cloud, quickly recovered and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. There were also iron-blooded evil clouds from the left, right and back, spreading over, increasing, aiding, and even recovering.
The elite flying cicada army did not form a formation anymore, but took the opportunity to massacre...
Rows and rows of Yellow Turban Cavalry looked like straw being harvested crazily. Thousands of Yellow Turban Cavalry were killed every moment, causing heavy casualties.
Looking at it as a whole, it looks like a huge triangle, which has been quickly chewed away at its edges and corners, and is spreading to the inside very quickly.
"puff……"
Our own battle formation collapsed. Cheng Yuanzhi, the leader, and the many yellow scarf generals who were his lieutenants, suffered a greater impact. It was like being hit hard on the head, which made them a little dizzy. If they didn't go crazy on the spot, they would be in a stable state.
It's just that Cheng Yuanzhi and others were at a higher level of cultivation and retreated in time to distance themselves. Even if they were injured one after another, most of them did not die unjustly under the iron hoof of flying cicadas.
"kill!"
Cheng Yuanzhi struggled to get up, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and grabbed a ghost-headed sword. He drank his luck and shook the battlefield, awakening many dizzy Yellow Turban troops, and significantly accelerated the recovery of the recovering Iron-Blooded Evil Cloud.
The changes in the iron-blooded evil cloud are actually changes in the psychology of the army, which are concrete manifestations of morale, fighting spirit, etc.
In just a few short seconds...
The Yellow Turban Cavalry suffered 60,000 to 70,000 casualties, which was quite heavy, but it was not enough to cause the Yellow Turban Army to collapse.
Surrounded by mountains and plains, the boundless and endless Yellow Turban Army quickly spread, and a sea of people surrounded the Flying Cicada Army...
