Evil clouds cover the sky, and the sky is stained with blood.
When the blood is boiling, in the chaos and blur, the blood dyes the vision red, and the corpses cover the earth.
The ownerless horses whined and neighed on the battlefield, the ferocious stumps were scattered all over the battlefield, and the bright red blood gathered into countless streams, criss-crossing...
The Yellow Turban Army, like an endless stream, continued to rush towards the Flying Cicada Army from all directions, killing and destroying them endlessly, making more and more Flying Cicada Army feel powerless and desperate.
On the battlefield, no matter how many and powerful the enemy forces are, they are not scary. What is scary is the unknown, and what is scary is immortality.
The Flying Cicada Army is indeed brave and good at fighting, and they are not afraid of death. Each soldier of the Flying Cicada Army can charge and kill three to five enemy soldiers in close combat before being killed, and there are many warriors who can compare with one to ten.
but……
From the scorching sun rising, to the bloody battle, to the setting sun, to the rising moon...
The Flying Cicada Army killed an unknown number of enemy troops, only to see corpses strewn across the battlefield, layer upon layer; blood soaked the ground, and blood flowed into streams.
Looking at the past, most of them are the corpses of the Yellow Turban Army.
However, the Yellow Turban Army, which kept coming, still showed no signs of decreasing. Every time a wave was wiped out or repelled, another wave came in the blink of an eye. They rushed forward and followed up, giving the Flying Cicada Army no chance to breathe.
Manpower was sometimes scarce, and the high-intensity bloody battles made more and more flying cicada troops begin to feel exhausted, both physically and mentally.
When you are tired, you will feel powerless; when you are powerless, despair will breed.
The Yellow Turban Army, as vast as the sea, is still like dark clouds in the sky, layer upon layer of kindness, boundless...
Wu Xin rode a Wuzui Saifeng horse and held a meteorite-coiled dragon halberd. He rushed left and right, and no one was able to join him wherever he passed, causing waves of blood!
Dancing wildly and swiping wildly, it was a fierce battle rather than a massacre. No one in the Yellow Turban Army could resist the power of Wu Xin and the power of the Coiled Dragon Halberd.
Kill one person in three steps without stopping.
Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and corpses rested on Qianxun Mountain.
This is the best portrayal of Wu Xin at this time. Often the coiled dragon halberd is swung by, and the violent air waves can fly away nearby enemies. The sharp halberd tip and crescent blade can cut iron like mud, the knife will break when blocked, the gun will break when blocked, and the flesh and blood will be broken.
The body can be cut easily, and the remaining limbs fly away.
**The hot blood kept sprinkling towards Wu Xin, dyeing the dark black horse red and wrapping Wu Xin.
"Rumble..."
Wu Xin held a halberd in both hands and slashed horizontally. It was just a "sweeping thousands of armies" in the streets. It contained hundreds of thousands of kilograms of power, rolling thunder in waves, and the momentum was astonishing.
The fierce wind whipped up the thick bloody mist, which looked like a sea of blood, and threw away more than a dozen enemy soldiers who were rushing towards them.
The extremely sharp cold light passed by, one knife, three spears and four spears were broken, and the fragments flew. Five or six arms, three heads and two halves were thrown away, and blood poured out.
"Who is this person? A fierce general from ancient times, nothing more than this!"
The entire battle situation, and even the fighting situation of Fei Chan Army, Wu Xin, Xu Chu and others, were all seen by Wang Bocai from the rear, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and ask.
"This man is weird! He seems to be only in the Golden Core realm, but he is extremely powerful and has amazing physical strength. He is simply a humanoid beast!"
Gong Emperor Cheng Yuanzhi glared angrily at Wu Xin who was massacring people, and said in a deep voice.
The collapse of the iron-blooded evil cloud caused mental trauma, so Gong Huang Cheng Yuanzhi withdrew to the central army and came to the side of Earth King Bocai to assist in the battle.
However, the majestic Gong Emperor admires a mere golden elixir cultivator so much that it is hard not to think that... Gong Emperor is making excuses for his own mistakes and deliberately exaggerating the enemy!
Sure enough, Earth King Bo smiled and did not answer, but asked directly: "Have you almost rested, Lord Gong Huang?"
"It's enough to fight!" Cheng Yuanzhi's expression froze and he responded bravely.
How can it be so easy to recover from trauma to the soul?
This is one of the main reasons why Jianghu figures do not conflict with the army unless they are forced to do so. It is also the essence of "the people do not fight against the officials".
There is no way, the iron-blooded evil spirit has a great impact on the monk's state of mind, and the trauma to the soul is far more serious than the body!
"Great kindness! Then I'll trouble Lord Gong to attack the Feichan Army headquarters together with the Zidian Divine General. Do you have the confidence?"
Earth King Bocai's eyes lit up and he quickly requested. After a pause, he quickly continued: "The bloody battle has so far caused heavy casualties on both sides. It's time to end it, so as not to affect the subsequent battle! If word of this battle spreads, it will definitely shock the world, just a mere
The Flying Cicada Army, the Tiger Fool, and that unknown boy..."
What sounds like a request is actually a military order, with a hint of excitement!
"I will not disgrace my life!" Cheng Yuanzhi solemnly responded, but he had no choice but to respond.
If he couldn't deal with Wu Xin, who was just a mere golden elixir, Gong Huang Cheng Yuanzhi would really have no shame in seeing anyone!
"God General Lan Yu will lead two generals each (six in total), as well as 60,000 elite troops. Regardless of the army, they will break in from the right flank, regardless of casualties!"
"General Purple Thunder, led by two divine generals each at the top, middle and bottom, and 60,000 elite troops, regardless of the army, will rush in from the left flank, regardless of casualties!"
"The Qingfeng God...the Earthly Talisman God General, led by three upper, middle and lower generals (nine in total), as well as one hundred thousand elites and hundreds of powerful men, cut in from behind the enemy's rear and cut off their retreat!"
King Bocai of Earth has dozens of generals under his command, the four most famous generals being the Qingfeng God General Sang Li, the Blue Rain God General Yan Song, the Purple Thunder God General Tang Zhan, and the Red Lightning God General Shi Lei.
Qingfeng Divine General Sang Li had been killed by Wu Xin before, leaving only three great generals left!
Bo Fu, the god of Earth Fu, is the nephew of Earth King Bo Cai, his most valued descendant, and the deputy commander of Earth King Bo Cai's army.
"Here!"
The Yellow Turban generals solemnly promised and quickly went to various places.
The vast Yellow Turban army, covering the mountains and plains like a swarm of ants, began to stir slightly.
For those who are unable to grasp the specific situation, it is really difficult to see the "strangeness" in it. After all, the mountains and plains are filled with densely packed Yellow Turban Army, and they are constantly flocking to the Flying Cicada Army. How can there be any detailed actions?
pity……
Bocai, the King of Earth, had calculated everything, but he still missed Dugu Jialuo.
The seemingly obscure and difficult-to-detect action was quickly noticed by Dugu Jialuo, and he roughly guessed the enemy's movements.
"Sir! It's almost done..."
Looking at Wu Xin wrapped in blood mist, Dugu Jialuo said in a deep voice, without transmitting the sound, which was enough for everyone within a few dozen meters to hear clearly.
"Rumble..."
Wu Xin was stunned, he filled up the dragon halberd with all his strength, and swung it with all his strength, blasting out a temporary blank area with force and dominance, giving him a short respite.
Luo Shixin, Huang Xu's brother and sister, Wu Yiqi, etc., who were charging madly, also calmed down their violent emotions.
This is a tactic deployed before the war.
When the Flying Cicada Army goes to war, they will naturally not fight to the end stupidly. Although the current battle situation can kill many Yellow Turban Army, it is not what the Flying Cicada Army wants.
"The enemy troops are divided into four groups and intend to besieged from all sides!"
Dugu Jialuo did not lose his appetite and quickly explained. He added: "In about a quarter of an hour, the armies from all directions will leave the headquarters; in about half an hour, the armies from all directions will be able to encircle them. At most, in an hour, powerful enemies from all directions will be able to attack them.
We launch an attack..."
"Instruct all generals to prepare to enter the next stage..."
Wu Xin understood and quickly conveyed the order, and with the power of the God of War, he conveyed the meaning to the minds of the generals at all levels. After a pause, he reminded Huang Yueying, who had been following Concubine Yin, Huang Wudie, and Bianhuahua, but had not made any move:
