.Also at the edge of the canyon, about thirty miles away from the battlefield, there is a peak that is hundreds of feet shorter. A handsome man in white clothes and white hair, covered with bright silver armor.
A tall and middle-aged man with an erratic figure, taking a step of more than a hundred feet, walked from the top of this short peak, and then looked at the battlefield ten miles away.
He didn't use any spiritual method to enhance his eyesight, but it seemed as if he could completely ignore the distance of dozens of miles. He watched the battle with brilliance.
There was another person standing next to him. It was Ruoshui who had left early under Zong Shou's orders. He also stood tall and looked into the distance silently.
And just below the foot of this short peak, a flat ground is covered with broken corpses. A rough count shows that there are eight thousand in total. They are all holding sharp weapons and wearing black talismans, and they all have tall figures.
They are all extremely strong. It can be seen that they must have been strong in battle during their lives, but at this moment, they all died in a miserable state.
In the center of those corpses was a huge altar. Dozens of men dressed as spiritual masters lay dead on the ground. There were no other injuries on their bodies, except that their heads were separated. Without exception, they were all decapitated with a single knife.
Next to these corpses, there is a group of about a thousand knights. They are also white-clothed and white-haired, wearing silver armor, and their exposed faces are all extremely handsome.
It's strange to say that the bright silver armor is obviously full of engraved patterns and is extremely gorgeous, but it doesn't stand out. Instead, it makes these people feel hazy. If Hun is among the crowd,
At first glance, you will probably ignore it.
The war horse he stepped off was also silver and looked similar to an ordinary wind horse. However, the skin was covered with a layer of natural silver scales.
They have graceful postures, are both nimble and strong. You can imagine how fast these silver-armored horses will gallop.
A thousand riders lined up in a neat queue, waiting quietly at the foot of the mountain. No one showed any sign of impatience. Under the foot of the mountain, there was an atmosphere of solemnity and solemnity. It seemed that everyone was there.
We blend into this environment and become one with each other.
"The man on the carriage is Shi? I haven't seen him for three years, but he has grown so tall. He is indeed the same model as Junshang. It's just that he knows that this place has been occupied by Yunxia Mountain City Lieyan Mountain City, and there are four garrison troops.
More than 100,000. Why do you want to come here to die?"
First, he glanced at the car formation from a distance with a deep look of confusion, but when the silver-armored middle-aged man's eyes took in the entire battlefield, his eyes shone brightly.
It was completely different from the imagined situation where he and Zong Shou and the people accompanying him fought to the death and needed their desperate rescue. (Piaotian Literature Network updated super fast) At this moment, the car formation was clearly impregnable. Although tens of thousands of cavalry were surrounding it on the outside
, but often as soon as they get close, they are driven back by the crossbow arrows fired from it.
Most of them are ordinary arrows, combined with some spiritual arrows that can explode with wind blades or flames. They can be shot with three-armed spiritual crossbows, but they are all extremely powerful. Only twenty or so of them are needed each time.
If so, it often takes the lives of dozens or hundreds of people.
But ten miles away, the situation near the allied army camp was astonishing.
I saw three thousand black-armored iron cavalry, astonishingly like a stream of red iron, galloping and charging through the enemy formation. Four hundred thousand people were unable to stop them even for a moment.
Behind them, pieces of corpses had fallen.
The white-haired middle-aged man almost thought he had seen it wrong. He shook his head suddenly and looked carefully again, only to find that the field of vision was still the same as before.
Those thousand black armored wind dragons and two thousand black armored iron cavalry are still elite. In the midst of thousands of troops, they are invincible.
And those fallen corpses were shocking.
Two thousand Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, one thousand Black Cloud Dragon Lancers, and ten thousand Black Cloud Elite Cavalry. These elites from Yunxia Mountain were so damaged. And over there, they were all the remains of the Wind-chasing Armor Cavalry from Lieyan Mountain.
A one by one
It was obvious that he had gone through many battles. The white-haired middle-aged man had his eyes closed. In just a moment, he had already deduce everything that had happened before.
"On the other side of the chariot formation, if the prediction is good, they should have used more than 150 Kong Qi Sect's Wind Flame Explosive Arrows or Ming Qi Sect's Ming Burning Fierce Arrows. The three thousand armored cavalry should be the first to use them.
The 50,000 cavalry troops in Yunxiashan on the left wing were defeated, and then attacked the infantry. Within a thousand breaths, they marched five formations in a row! But why don't they use bows?"
When his sight touched the grassland in front of the Yanyue Formation, it was full of arrows. If the middle-aged man realized something, he took a breath of cold air. He could force his opponent to never stop just by charging back and forth.
He used a crossbow to interrupt. What kind of pressure should this put on the people in charge of the army in Yunxia Mountain? Could it be like this?
Then his eyes were completely attracted by the red-armored knight who was completely overwhelming the fifth black-armored phalanx.
He was able to slaughter two thousand tigers and leopards, breaking through five formations in a row. Those Yang Xuan and the others would have died in the hands of this arrogant and arrogant black armor knight.
And in Fangji, he saw with his own eyes that the body of Yunxiashan Mu Ling was lifted fifty feet by this man's gun and exploded into pieces in mid-air.
"His spear skills are superb, and his ability to rush into battle is even more powerful than mine! He is clearly a general! Where did Shi find this man from? No wonder he is not afraid of the 400,000 troops in these two cities. But it's like this
Why should people follow the world?"
A series of questions came to his mind. There is no place for people like this. Even in the Central Dynasty, they have their place. It only takes a few years to reach the position of prince. Why?
Want to serve under Zong Shou?
Then for a moment, the white-haired middle-aged man suddenly shrank his pupils: "Purple Thunder Spear, this person is Purple Thunder Spear Zongyuan! Weowui, did I guess wrong just now?"
Ruo Shui was beside him and had been silent. He allowed the handsome middle-aged man to talk to himself. At this moment, he turned his head, blinked in surprise, and then nodded.
"Sure enough, it's him! This little boy, I used to think he was just a talented person. He is the number one among the younger generation of my Tianhu clan. Unexpectedly, he is still unparalleled in the battle! No wonder your Majesty thinks so highly of him!"
The white-haired middle-aged man's breathing became rapid, veins popped out in his hands, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his vision was like a blade, almost turning into reality.
"Wu Shui, is this person serving the world now, or is he still serving Zong Yang's father?"
If such a person is still used by Zong Yang, no matter how important it is to his Tianhu clan, he will kill him here!
The four earth chakras can be invincible on the battlefield. They can stay there for several years. How many people can control the entire East Lin Yunlu?
But this time, Ruoshui showed something strange. Thinking of the situation in Jiefu City that day, it was probably impossible for Zongyuan to work for Zonghao Zongyang's father again. But it was impossible.
It is said that Zong Yuan has been taken over by Zong Shou for his own use, but this is not entirely true. It seems that there is still some fire left.
After pondering for a long time, Ruoshuiru replied seriously: "Don't worry, Shi is very strong, very powerful!" And as if he was afraid that the other party would not believe him, he specially strengthened his words: "Stronger than you and me, much stronger!
"
The white-haired middle-aged man was slightly startled and thought about this answer. Why is it so wrong? The body in this world has two channels and cannot practice. What does it mean to be very strong or much stronger?
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"This Zongyuan is actually an unparalleled general!"
In a canyon, there was already a fourth person, exclaiming and murmuring like this. However, the face of the owner of this voice was as white as paper at this moment.
Xiong Kuai leaned against the wooden railing, staring down. The three thousand black-armored cavalry were only less than 140 feet away from the wooden platform. There was only Yunxia City with 5,000 people in front of them.
The black-armored phalanx, and then there are the two thousand mad bear warriors behind them.
Just looking at the situation, morale is extremely low. The infantry and soldiers in Yunxia City's square formation are all in despair. Apparently they have no confidence that they can withstand the impact of this cavalry. They only rely on the discipline and discipline developed after long-term training.
Obey, support, and never collapse.
And even the two thousand Wild Bear soldiers under his command are also a little uneasy. These Flame Mountain warriors are sharp and mentally tough, but at this moment, they don't have much fighting spirit, but more solemn expressions and a desire to fight to the death.
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One by one, the Bear Clan is very warlike, but this is the only way to do this when faced with an opponent that is completely overwhelming and feels invincible!
"Damn it! Damn it! Mu Ling, Xie Nu, you are so incompetent! The three of them joined forces, but they couldn't kill a martial arts master of the four earth chakras! What use do I need them for?"
Feng Yu suddenly punched, shattering the wooden fence in front of him into pieces.
Xiongkui came back to his senses and glanced to the side. Although the other party was cursing, his eyes were filled with sadness, implying a bit of fear.
Yun Xia Shanshi, who was always known for his strength, was actually fearful!
However, Xiong Kui didn't mean the slightest bit of ridicule. In less than a moment, he picked on three Xuanwu masters with spears. He was also a little scared. He was afraid of the one who was wearing red armor and holding a purple gun, as if he was invincible.
That man!
"It's not that they are useless, it's that this Zongyuan is really too strong! It's scary."
Feng Yu snorted, and walked back and forth on the high platform a little irritably, and then looked back: "Those spiritual masters, what is going on? Why is there no movement even though they only fired Dao Lei?"
"It's indeed a bit strange! I think something happened."
Xiong Kui felt an ominous feeling in his chest at this moment, and his heart was palpitating. Not wanting to think about it, he changed the subject and said: "That time before, you were able to force him to kneel on the ground, so why not
Kill this Zongyuan? If we had killed this person earlier, why would it be like this?"
"Then you have to be able to kill Kogyo!"
Feng Yu frowned, clenched his fists tightly, and said with blood oozing from his gums: "No wonder Zong Weiran, knowing that he had been raised by Zong Yang, still tried his best to save him. Who could have saved him at that time?
To think that this person who has no hope of breaking through the innate world actually has such a future?"