Eight hundred and eleventh chapter encounter the top five
Twenty thousand cavalry were sent to the battlefield by Zhu Biao. Updated quickly without pop-up windows and pure text.
The angle of attack was an unoriginal left and right thrust! But even with this unoriginal move, the battle situation was reversed and even tilted due to the desperate fighting of more than 10,000 wolf cavalry, and the situation was reversed again in an instant.
Two hundred thousand versus seventy thousand, 3:1, but the general trend is undoubtedly in favor of the side with fewer people.
"King Youguli..."
Countless people looked at Wu Shi.
Sweat was dripping from Wu Shi's forehead. He found that the Hedong cavalry on the opposite side was not only energetic, but also the horses were vigorous. It was not that they were exhausted and vulnerable. He, the Great Chanyu, and all the generals in the army had all fallen into the trap.
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Master Wu's shoulders were hunched and his whole body was tense.
The burden of the entire battle rested on his shoulders, as did the fate of the entire Hu people. Wushi was never mentally prepared to take on the fate of the entire nation. He was a self-aware person and never had extravagant expectations.
The throne of the King of the Grasslands in Dragon City. But now, the battlefield situation forced him to take on this responsibility and make a decision as soon as possible.
"Kill..." Game of Different Worlds Jianghu 811
One hundred thousand barbarian cavalry entered the battlefield. Wu Shi was determined to fight on, and he was very determined, so he directly threw one hundred thousand cavalry into the battlefield.
"kill--"
Zhu Biao also exhaled the same word a quarter of an hour later. Forty thousand Hedong elites and ten thousand Tang Wang cavalry stirred up their horses and circled a large arc, avoiding the battlefield where the fighting was taking place, and headed straight towards the ten thousand soldiers who were still fighting.
The tens of thousands of Wu troops were killed in the rear.
Wu Shi and Wu Ji were stunned by this change. In an instant, Wu Ji looked at the man in Tsing Yi next to him, wondering whether he should turn back to resist Zhu Biao?
"Dharmaraja Dharmaraja..."
"Da Shanyu, you are also in danger now. Zhu Biao is not the only one who is powerful in the Hedong Army. The news from the Northern Han Dynasty is correct. Zhu Biao has won over a master."
Wu Ji no longer took the lead in the charge. The big banner stood in the middle of countless Hu cavalry. His transformation from charging into the battle center to the command center was so natural and unobtrusive.
However, the total number of Hu cavalry was only over 400,000. Three hundred thousand of them entered the battlefield. As the commander-in-chief of the Hu cavalry, Wuji had to sit in command. In addition, he was also taking back the command.
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But before that, Zhu Wu must lead his soldiers to fight against Hu Qi in front of him.
"kill……"
The hooves of the galloping horses trampled the mud and grass, and the fifty thousand cavalry troops lined up in the Sirius formation were like wolves running rampant in the grassland, fiercely charging at their prey.
As for the prey, the Wushi tribe, with more than 100,000 Huqi, roared angrily like a lion whose dignity had been violated after a short period of silence.
"Warrior of Immortal Heaven, kill me..."
The sky above the battlefield was filled with the sound of horns one after another. Long, short, rapid, long, low, high, all kinds of sounds were intertwined together, conveying the tension and complexity of the battle without missing a beat.
appear.
The two battlefields on the horizon are like a war between ant colonies. Human life is worth less than a piece of grass! The Game of Another World 811
Hu Qi was at a disadvantage regardless of their fighting strength, condition, endurance or horse power. Compared with the Hedong Cavalry Army's galloping horses, this was supposed to be their strength, but they were so weak.
The sprint speed of the Hu cavalry's horses is less than half that of the Hedong cavalry, and their endurance is even lower. If the Han and Hu cavalry collide head-on, the Hedong cavalry will only roar with their horses, but the Hu cavalry will often lose their horses' legs and feet.
Soft, lie down completely.
The most important thing for cavalry is speed, and the most important thing is horses. The Hu people actually lost even these. It would be unreasonable for them not to fall in this battle.
Zhu Biao led the cavalry of the personal camp to charge at the front of the Sirius formation. A long roar sounded like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. The horses in front were frightened, but there was no sound behind them. It was really that the internal energy was pure to the extreme.
Hu Qimian, who was also roaring to kill, had just taken a photo with Zhu Biao. Before he could figure out what was going on, he fell over hundreds of war horses like dumplings. And the owners on the backs of these war horses were all
A brave man among hundreds of thousands of barbarians.
With his skills, Hu Qi's warriors rarely died on the spot, but before they could shake their heads and stand up, Zhu Biao had already launched a wild and powerful offensive like a hurricane and was approaching.
"Ang...boom..." Under the dazzling shadow of a phoenix spreading its wings, Zhu Biao's offensive was as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves. He killed horses and people when he encountered them, even if he was wearing a heavy armor.
To no avail, just like breaking bamboo, cutting through the ranks of horsemen, no one can stop it. Update quickly without - pop-up - pure - text - words
"Kill..." A figure flew past the head of the person on the other side, heading towards Zhu Biao, and shouted at the same time.
"Bang..." Zhu Biao kicked the horse on the side and saw a man rushing towards him. With a flick of his spear, the powerful momentum spread like mercury to the ground. The spear tip directly broke into the opponent's sword, and then
A ray of evil burst out of his mouth.
"Boom..." The powerful air flow surged back, knocking the group of people who were rushing towards Zhu Biao on their backs.
A ball of flame appeared out of thin air in front of Zhu Biao. The flame jumped, and then the flame rose to a height of more than ten feet.
This is not a dream, not a sideshow. Zhu Biao can feel the heat wave, this flame really exists.
The flames formed a huge fireball, just like Zhu Biao's ultimate move when he played the Tea Egg in Double Dragon on the Famicom in his previous life.
The swirling red flames flowed, making the fireball appear violent.
A figure appeared in Zhu Biao's perception. There was a figure in the ball of fire. What caused the flames to grow into a huge fireball was the murderous aura from this person.
"A hidden master from the Tianshen Sect?" Zhu Biao couldn't help but be surprised. He had never heard that the Hu people had such a cool-looking master.
But will he be afraid?
The green horse stopped and there was no one around thirty feet away from Zhu Biao.
Before the Hedong cavalry arrived, all the Hu cavalry were torn apart.
"I didn't come to find you, but you came to see me! Just in time, you saved me the trouble. Die!"
Killing as many masters of the Hu clan as possible was Zhu Biao's big plan in this battle. For this reason, he decisively asked Gong Wuhui to kill the man in Tsing Yi next to Wuji.
"Huh..." The flames rose again, forming a curtain of fire, and then suddenly rose up like a giant pot, hitting Zhu Biao's men and horses with the sound of wind and thunder.
"boom……"
Zhu Biao's arms were slightly sore from the shock, but neither man nor horse was hurt at all. He dared to stop him. He was indeed not a weakling.
But the other party is not an innate master either.
Zhu Biao could easily feel this from the flames coming back. It was very pure red fire, but it didn't have the smell of innate true energy. Zhu Biao, who had fought against grand masters more than once, could clearly distinguish this place.
difference.
However, the opponent was also shocked and was knocked back three or four feet away. Compared with Zhu Biao, who just roared his horse and took two steps backward, it was much worse.
But another white shadow flashed in like lightning. This time the feeling was water——
The white shadow was like a curtain of water. The ripples were slightly subdued, and Zhu Biao was surprised to find a 'young woman' in white clothes and white hair, but with an absolutely charming face, standing side by side with the person from before.
This 'young woman''s attack interrupted Zhu Biao's pursuit of victory.
Seeing Zhu Biao's slightly cautious expression, the young woman smiled, extremely charming. However, the two water sleeves that were waved in the charming smile were not beautiful at all.
A gust of wind blew up, and a bright arc passed by. They were two swords.
A hint of coldness flashed in the young woman's eyes. She and her husband were just the beginning. There would be more waiting for Zhu Biao in the future. As long as he dared to ride alone into the battle.
But before she and he could make the next move, Zhu Biao handed the spear to his left hand. He rubbed the knife with his right palm and slashed with a low cry. The two ice swords that were attacked by the 'young woman' were not blocked, but instead formed an invisible sword.
Colorful and textured, but much purer than the 'young woman's' ice, the ice-cold sword energy struck directly at her neck.
"Bang...boom..."
It was as if a bomb had exploded, and it was full of energy. A stream of white frost spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, centered on Zhu Biao's men and horses, and spread in all directions. It covered a distance of ten feet in radius before it stopped. Zhu Biao groaned.
, her face turned white and blue, her internal energy turned around her internal organs, and she opened her mouth and spat out a sword-long blast of cold air. The 'young woman' let out a wild howl, and sprayed a mouthful of blood into the mid-air as she flew back.
"Bang……"
The frost-covered ground suddenly exploded. The ground two feet in front of Zhu Biao burst with a "crash..." sound, like an exploding lotus, and a large piece of soil covered Zhu Biao.
The frost on the ground was like being plowed by an iron plow. It was lifted up at an unparalleled speed, and the ground was like a thick white carpet.
The snow blanket quickly covered Zhu Biao.
A figure emerged from the blood carpet, holding a sword in both hands, and the tip of the sword actually stirred up a cloud of moist brilliance. It was as if the sword in his hand suddenly came to life, and the awn tail shot out three feet, and then the figure disappeared into a piece of snow and mud.
Zhu Biao was shocked. He was amazed by the master's swordsmanship. That kind of speed, the swirling energy, the overwhelming momentum, like overwhelming mountains and falling mountains. Among all the swordsmen he met under the Grandmaster, he had only seen such speed in his life.
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Song Yannan is far behind.
"Boom..." The snow mist around Zhu Biao exploded into countless ice particles, flying towards the snow blanket like a violent storm.
The snow blanket exploded into fine mist under this blow, and Zhu Biao finally discovered the true face of the master behind the snow blanket. A Central Plains native in his thirties!
Yes, he is from the Central Plains. He is not a Hu. Even if he has the blood of a Hu in his body, he is not a Hu. His temperament, the flavor of the Central Plains civilization, has penetrated into his bones.
"Bang bang...ding ding..." The sword broke and people flew away. Even such a sword could not stop the unique spear skill of "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix".
Zhu Biao did not use his sword or his palm. Under his crotch was a green horse, which he was still reluctant to let go even after getting a better horse. He was a military general. How could a military general fight like a river and lake?
How about engaging in hand-to-hand combat?
Zhu Biao himself is a military commander, so he must have the style of a military commander, right?
"Hundred Birds Chasing the Phoenix Spear", is it any worse than Zhu Biao's secret skill on the sword?
So Zhu Biao uses a gun.
An extremely gorgeous shot.
A spear thrust out, like dragging up a bunch of fireworks, and the proud, brilliant, gorgeous, and colorful lights all seemed to appear in front of you, turning into a unique King of Birds.
A man looked at his claws. The black claws were as strange as the man's black eyes. He didn't care at all about Zhu Biao's passing shot. Perhaps it could be said that he only had Zhu Biao as his opponent in his eyes, and he didn't care about the rest.
Although Zhu Biao's spear style is still powerful and amazing.
"Hiss..." Zhu Biao suddenly felt a strong pulling force, pulling his gun to one side, and he could hardly control it. Even his upper body was dragged in the direction of the pulling force. He secretly screamed.
Okay. I almost reflexively thought of '天魔**'.
Suddenly he felt the ghost claw falling towards his chest. Zhu Biao didn't pay attention to his chest. With the "Great Shift of the Universe" to protect him, at most he felt a sense of nausea. With a slap of his right hand, the owner of the ghost claw's whole body was like a projectile.
It flew out and landed heavily on the ground, just like a sledge. It plowed a long mud ditch on the ground, and it suddenly slid for more than ten feet before stopping.
The man was wearing a gray robe and a gray cloak. Zhu Biao couldn't see the man's face clearly. But he felt a tightness in his chest, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, so that he could breathe freely.
"Howl..." A sharp howl rang through the air. A multicolored light suddenly appeared behind Zhu Biao's body.
The speed of the sound of cracking the sky surprised Zhu Biao. It was a sword roar, but the force of the sword roar made him also surprised. How could there be such a fast movement in the world that made the sword roar like this?
severe?
"Swordsmanship!" Zhu Biao's eyes widened in disbelief, watching the colorful rays of light shooting into his own aura at a speed beyond what the naked eye could detect. He hurriedly resisted and couldn't help but shout.
Is this really a fantasy plane? Why is this even coming out?
Zhu Biao rubbed his hands together and turned his backhand towards the strange light behind him.
"Howl..." The colorful light changed, suddenly rose up, and then turned from another angle to attack Po Feng.
And Zhu Biao used his claws to clear the air, and immediately knew that something was not going well, and quickly spun around.
"Chi..." The colorful light passed by Zhu Biao's shoulder and suddenly cut off the two white scales on Zhu Biao's Han Chi armor.
Zhu Biao was startled. His heart was in danger. His invulnerable Han Chi scale armor was actually damaged by this colorful light? It can be seen that the world is big and full of surprises. The sharpness of this sword is beyond imagination.
The person who came was a very young man with a single face. He seemed to be about the same age as Zhu Biao. But his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a ball of colorful light. His bun was floating and dancing leisurely, as if he was standing on a solitary cliff.
Standing on top and looking into the wind, you can see the endless fighting spirit and murderous intention in his expression.
Zhu Biao narrowed his eyes and thought of the rumored 'Eternal Life Heaven'.
Everything has its roots and reasons. Why do the nomadic people on the grassland call the gods "Eternal Life" instead of "Eternal Life"? Just like the Buddha, they are all mysterious.
As for the first divine envoy of the Tianshen Sect, he was able to create a foundation that could compete with the Shaman Sect, and that was obviously not because he was simply a master-level expert.
Although such characters are rare on the grassland, they have never been extinct. It is said that the person who was able to divide the land and divide the territory when the shamanism was in full swing, was said to have received a great opportunity not just once, but many times...
The sword shadow covered every position of Zhu Biao, as if there was a huge sword cage covering Zhu Biao's body, locking Zhu Biao tightly in the sword cage. The absolute speed made Zhu Biao not only panic but also
He got up, but Zhu Biao's skills were equally superb. Every time he used "Xuanyin Divine Light Thunder" and "Seven-Star Demon-Slaying Sword", he could break through the sharp edge forced on his neck.
The only flaw of the youth is that the strength of the sword is too weak.
It's fast, but it lacks strength.
Without that super-sharp edge, this sword-controlling technique can only be said to be an enhanced version of the evil-proofing sword technique in Swordsman, a super-fast sword.
"Boom..." The shadow of the sword scattered. After half a cup of tea, the shadow of the sword dispersed. Zhu Biao hit "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" again, which actually shook open the sword cage woven by the young man. Even the bright silver gun became a weapon.
Piles of silver powder.
The young man was so shocked that he almost lost control. He flew sideways and fell out, and the sharp colorful light also dimmed.
Like a soft belt falling into the hands of a young man.
Zhu Biaoren flew out from the horse, flashed his body, and fired out another shot. The young man's body was shaken, as if he had been hit by an invisible sap, and he took seven steps back before he stabilized his body.
Zhu Biao chuckled for a while, but the young man's mouth was already covered with blood, and his face was pale, as if his internal strength had dried up. After a low roar, his body was like lightning and he rushed towards the young man. He was determined to capture the young man first, because the young man was there.
Among the five people who appeared, they posed the greatest threat to him. Moreover, the "sword-controlling technique" was too mysterious, and he was eager to understand it.
The last thing he wants is for something uncontrollable to appear in this world. There are many martial arts secret books in the system but not half of the true methods of cultivating immortality and Taoism.
If you are really strong in martial arts, that's it. Zhu Biao can completely admit it, but what is sword control like? A sense of crisis rose in his heart, and he wanted to find out.
The status of young people is unusual.
Four masters stood in front of him, standing between Zhu Biao and his target.
The ice and fire duo who appeared first were injured, but their fighting power was still the same. The swordsman who jumped out from the ground was injured, but his fighting power was still the same. The last Ghost Claw, although he was very embarrassed and embarrassed, was really
Of the injuries, he was the least injured.
"Pfft..." Fire Man put a hand on Ice Girl's Mingmen point, and poured all his power into Ice Girl's body, while Ice Girl's palm also placed on the Swordsman's Mingmen point, and finally the three of them
The swordsman's internal power is then sent into the body of the ghost claws that are integrated into one body.
They wanted to make a desperate bet, or at least make a grand bet.
"Cracked..." Guizhao's clothes were completely torn. He was a skinny old man in his fifties or sixties, but what was strange was that the muscles all over his body actually emitted an unusual brightness.
"Buzz..." Ghost Claw's hands were trembling, like the flapping of a hummingbird's wings.
"Hiss..." Zhu Biao's figure spun into a top, with the sword as the center and the midline of the body as the axis, like a huge drill, directly facing the palm struck by the ghost claw.
This is not because Zhu Biao is dizzy and insists on fighting against the four others, but because Zhu Biao wants to capture the young man as soon as possible and cannot let the young man have a chance to breathe, then he will not be able to avoid the palms of the ghost claws.
