Just when the Human Emperor Xuanyuan was staring at the Linglong chessboard and thinking hard about how to decipher the "horse" represented by the Black side of the Flying Tiger Regiment led by Wu Jie, in the copy world of the Linglong Chess Game, the three thousand Fengyun Empire NPC soldiers of the Flying Tiger Regiment were actually With high morale, they launched a fierce attack on the 6,000 men of Luo Atai's Third Division without fear.
"kill,"
Amidst the loud shouts of killing, the arrows were like sharp blades piercing into the shield team composed of the three divisions of the Aotian Empire. The poor leaderless Aotian army was at a loss for a moment, and naturally there was no decent resistance at all, and However, under the leadership of Wu Jie, the Fengyun sergeants performed a killing move. Various rays of light shot out of the sky, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. In just ten breaths, Wu Jie led them to kill an opponent among the six thousand Aotian Army. wear.
After a single charge, half of the six thousand Aotian Army was killed.
Without any pause or hesitation, Wu Jie shouted to the sergeants of the Flying Tiger Regiment: "Turn around and kill again."
As a result, the remaining half of the Aotian Army was like a puppet. Without fully understanding what happened, they saw Wu Jie come back to kill him again. This made the remaining sergeants of the third division of the Aotian Army, known as the elite, They were all stunned in the bloody field.
As Wu Jie swung the Wentian Sword in his hand, several rays of sword energy split through the air again and raged, and nearly twenty Aotian soldiers were cut down from the waist.
As the saying goes, "When a soldier is raging, a general is raging in a nest." Likewise, on the battlefield, as long as there are generals who are not afraid of death, there must be soldiers who are not afraid of death.
Now Wu Jie and the three thousand NPC soldiers of the Flying Tigers are using their actual actions to explain this truth to everyone.
This time, he turned around and charged for the kill in just the blink of an eye.
But the results were brilliant. It can be said that the remaining 3,000 people of the Third Division of the Aotian Army did not even have a chance to breathe. They were wiped out by the 3,000 NPC soldiers of the Flying Tiger Regiment led by Wu Jie like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. clean.
After killing the 6,000 men of Luo Atai's Third Division, Wu Jie no longer prepared to kill at the entrance of Tiejian Gorge, but looked up to the top of the gorge, where Baili Bing was.
Because Wu Jie understood that instead of rushing into the gorge to join the 15,000 surrounded Fengyun Army, it was better to go straight to Huanglong. If Baili Bing, the commander of the Aotian Army, was killed, then the Fengyun Army would be surrounded by them. Solution, on the contrary, even if they rush in to join together, they have no initiative at all...
The information about the battle between Wu Jie's Flying Tigers and the third division led by Luo Atai was quickly reported to Baili Bing by the spies.
"General...general..."
The voice of an Aotian Army soldier who was acting as a scout sounded extremely urgent, and his body was trembling even more. If he hadn't seen his general, he would have been beaten to death and he wouldn't have stayed here. He just saw it with his own eyes. The ferocity of that group of tiger and wolf warriors.
Hearing that some soldiers could not even speak completely, and seeing that the Fengyun Army in Tiejian Gorge was about to lose its support, Baili Bing, who felt that victory was about to come, asked impatiently: "What happened?" What's going on, what kind of panic is this?"
"Lord Luo Atai, he...he..."
The soldier was still recalling the shocking bloody scene in his mind, so much so that his tongue couldn't straighten. He could see his general right in front of him, but he still couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
"What's wrong with Loatei,"
Baili Bing felt a bad feeling in his heart, and then his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said sternly: "If you can't explain it clearly in one sentence, then you will never have to speak again."
"Lord Luo Atai is dead. As soon as the battle started, Lord Luo Atai was struck by a sword energy, and he and his horse were split in half. Then the six thousand troops of the Third Division were killed in a matter of seconds. Killed to pieces,"
This Aotian Army soldier was threatened and told the whole process at a super fast speed. Baili Bing felt as if he was struck by lightning. He murmured: "Luo Atai is dead, dead, then How do I explain it to the Commander-in-Chief, I..."
As he thought, overwhelming resentment burst out from Baili Bing's body, "Didn't it mean that there were only three thousand people? Didn't it mean that most of them only had quasi-silver level cultivation? How could the six thousand army be destroyed in an instant?"
No one dared to answer the call. At this time, all the officers on the scene knew that Baili Bing was in a rage and could attract all his hatred if he was not careful, so no one was willing to speak.
After a long time, Baili Bing shouted again as if he had made a major decision: "Li Tianming, lead the 3,000 bravest warriors from the 17th Brigade of the Aotian Empire to kill all the 3,000 Fengyun Dogs."
"yes……"
Before Li Tianming finished speaking, a panicked voice sounded next to him, "General, what is that?"
Baili Bing looked in the direction the man was pointing and saw a straight long shadow, like an arrow, shooting straight towards him. The Aotian soldier who reported the news had not left yet, and his face turned pale. He suddenly turned pale and said in a panic: "It's them, it's them, they're coming to kill..."
"Arrogant," Baili Bing's murderous aura became even stronger. He pointed at a figure at the front of the sharp arrow formation and shouted sternly: "Li Tianming,"
"exist,"
"Cut off his head, and I, the general, will petition the military for you. Not only will you be one of the top ten warriors of our Aotian Army, but also, after this battle, I believe your father will value you even more. "
"Yes," Li Tianming's eyes were shining. He also rode a war horse and led three thousand warriors from the 17th Brigade of the Aotian Empire to kill him. The sound of hooves rumbled. Still halfway, Li Tianming shouted fiercely. : "Take the bow,"
Immediately, Li Tianming took out a long bow with the brilliance of the water curtain flowing, and a long green arrow on the string. The three thousand warriors of the Aotian Empire in the 17th Brigade under his command also took out a long bow. An exquisite long bow, the arrows on the string are shining with green light, which looks extremely strange from a distance.
Seeing this scene, Wu Jie, who was the leader of the formation, decisively activated his sharp-eyed reconnaissance skills, and only then discovered that the opponent's arrows were all quenched with giant poison.
Now I was secretly vigilant.
"I order, fire,"
Just when he was considering whether to carry out the beheading operation, Li Tianming prepared to lower the morale of Fengyun's army first and kill half of them with long-range attacks with bows and arrows. However, his own arrow was aimed at Wu Jienan .
Just when Li Tianming shouted the order, Wu Jie also shouted: "Flying Geese,"
Immediately, the formation of the Flying Tigers was like a long arrow without any hindrance. It turned into a flock of wild geese like flowing clouds and flowing water, flying across the sky. However, Wu Jie, as the leader, was not in the formation and secretly relied on the Ice Dragon to make money. The power directly flew into the sky on the horseback of the Chasing Wind Flame War Horse...
At this time, three thousand arrow feathers fell, and Li Tianming's arrow shot directly at Wu Jie, who had just jumped into the air. Obviously, his target had been locked on Wu Jie.
On the ground, the Fengyun Army transformed into a flying formation, and the damage was naturally minimal. Wu Jie, who was flying in the air, waved the Wentian Sword in his hand, aimed at the arrow flying towards him and chopped it down. When Li Tianming saw this, the corners of his mouth showed. He sneered, "How can you, a mere waste of silver level strength, be able to cut off my mighty little Li Guang's arrow?"
However, just as Li Tianming finished speaking, he heard the harsh sound of "collapse". It turned out that the arrow that he thought could never be cut off actually shattered into powder in the air, and Li Tianming's eyes suddenly went blank.
With his eyes in a daze, Li Tianming saw the figure leaping several times, less than fifty meters away from him. Only then did he wake up. He did not dare to draw the bow and shoot any more. He took out the sword in his hand, and a yellow light exploded. With a crashing sound, he urged the horses under his seat and shouted: "Boy, if you dare to smash my arrow, I will kill you."
"Hey, last time, it was your arrow that chopped into pieces. This time, it's your body that I want to chop into pieces."
As Wu Jie's voice, as cold as a thousand-year-old glacier, reached Li Tianming's ears, a fierce sword energy suddenly invaded Li Tianming's body like a substance.
Seeing this, Li Tianming felt his heart skip a beat and his mouth went dry. He was about to say something like "How dare you be arrogant in front of me", but at this moment he swallowed it back. His eyes were like thousands of needles. Stab, that sword energy not only shattered the full moon-like sword light he inspired, but also chopped the sword weapon in his hand into ashes...
This is the result of absolutely suppressive power. Just imagine, with the power that Wu Jie can defend against a 200-level Ancient Immortal-level BOSS, how can Li Tianming, a lower-level Gold-level BOSS, be able to withstand it.
In fact, Wu Jie used the single-target attack skill of Wanjian Guizong Hualong Strike to not only crush Li Tianming's attack, but also destroy the sword in his hand. In addition, the aftermath of the sword energy also directed towards Li Tianming's body. Go up and wreak havoc.
At this moment, Li Tianming no longer had the arrogance he had just now.
"You can't kill me, my father is Li Gang,"
Feeling the strong death threat, Li Tianming shouted at Wu Jie almost at the top of his lungs.
"Who is Li Gang? I don't know him, so you might as well die."
Wu Jie replied with a tone full of joking. Of course, the sword energy that attacked Li Tianming's body didn't even pause. In just a moment, Li Tianming turned into pieces and scattered with deep reluctance. On the battlefield.
Such a shocking scene made the three thousand warriors of the 17th Brigade Aotian Army behind Li Tianming, who were preparing to set up their bows and shoot arrows, hesitate for a moment.
During this lag, the Fengyun Army arrived, and Wu Jie shouted: "Change the formation, sharpen the formation,"
Immediately, the wild geese turned into sharp arrows again and shot away quickly. The three thousand warriors of the Seventeenth Brigade of the Aotian Empire came to their senses and hurriedly withdrew their bows and replaced their swords. Unfortunately, it was already too late. The Wentian Sword in Wu Jie's hand had already been wreaking havoc. He opened a hole easily and stabbed in with three thousand people. Immediately, screams accompanied by blood splattering filled the air.
With only one puncture, the 3,000 men of the 17th Brigade, which Baili Bing was proud of and had high hopes for, were all but gone.
Before, Luo Atai and the six thousand Aotian Army were completely wiped out. Baili Bing didn't see it with his own eyes, so he naturally didn't think anything was wrong. However, seeing the demise of Li Tianming and the three thousand warriors now, he only felt that he was completely alive. Cold, my heart was in severe pain, and my mouth was spitting out dripping blood...
