The horses' hooves sounded gently, but the sound of thousands of horses' hooves gathered together sounded heavy and solemn. Everyone was silent, their eyes were solemn, and the atmosphere was depressing.
Li Muchan followed General Hua, guarded by all the knights. Ji Wuming and six others formed the innermost circle, wearing bright armor and looking as mighty as gods.
Li Muchan wore a gray monk's robe, which stood out among all the silver armors.
The sun was shining brightly, making people lazy. Li Muchan looked calm and looked down at the surroundings with his eyes in the void.
By using the Eye of the Void, his mind is unknowingly detached from the outside world, looking down at all living beings. Even if life and death change, his mind remains calm, like still water.
The breeze blew against his cheek and the monk's robes fluttered. He turned around and said with a smile: "General, I have a hunch that we will win this time."
General Hua was wearing bright armor, which reflected the bright sunlight into a cold glow. His whole body was filled with evil spirits, and his original elegance had completely disappeared.
He lifted his helmet with a solemn and calm expression. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Master, is he still proficient in divination?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Know a thing or two."
General Hua smiled slightly and said: "Then let me borrow the good words from the master!"
As the number of heart beads increases, his intuition becomes more and more sensitive. Before taking action, he can see good or bad omens, especially for major events, and the omens become clearer.
Li Muchan's Eye of the Void looked down at the formation. At the front were the shield soldiers, followed by the crossbowmen, then the spearmen, and finally the cavalry.
A mile away, the heavy cavalry at the forefront of Dongchu were covered in armor, including the man and the horse. They were completely integrated, with only human eyes and horse eyes exposed, looking like monsters.
After the heavy cavalry came the light cavalry, wearing light armor and holding crossbows. They lay on their horses, eyes wide open with excitement, ready to move, eager to come over immediately.
Li Muchan looked down at the Dayan soldiers with a solemn expression, which was completely different from the excitement of Dong Chu. He secretly sighed that this was due to the different cultures and beliefs between the two countries.
Dongchu soldiers regard death in battle as an honor and become a fighting spirit, the path to immortality. Dayan people believe in Buddhism, but they cannot truly transcend life and death.
"General, I'll go to the crossbowmen and kill a few more people." Li Muchan turned around and said.
General Hua nodded: "Master, you can do whatever you want."
Li Muchan patted the red shadow and let it stay here. He took off the eight arrow pots on his body, tied them around his waist, then floated under the saddle, dodged three times and twice, passed through the crowd, and blended into the array of crossbowmen.
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Everyone in the Shenguang camp knew Li Muchan, who was dressed in monk robes, and no one said much. He had a row of arrow pots tied to his body, which was a bit strange. Although they were curious, their minds were suppressed by the tension before the war, and they had no intention of chatting with him.
He stood in the formation, closed his eyes, said no more, just waited for the battle, his mind came into his mind, and he was still calculating the arrow control techniques, hoping to increase the power.
Today's Arrow Control Technique has long been separated from the previous barriers and has infinite power, but he is still not satisfied.
The loud beating of drums woke him up. He looked up and saw that the soldiers around him began to move forward in uniform steps, and the ground seemed to be shaking.
He followed them forward together, looking down from the Eye of the Void, people were like ants, lined up in a neat queue, slowly moving forward, like a rising tide.
After walking for more than ten meters, the sound of the drum suddenly changed, and everyone stopped immediately. They took off their bows and arrows, strung them, and looked ahead with pursed lips.
The spearmen behind him pressed the butts of their guns to the ground, held the bodies of their guns with both hands, and pointed their spear points diagonally forward, forming a forty-five-degree angle. Their spear tips shone with a cold light.
The Dongchu cavalry began to run, the ground shook, the sound of thousands of horses galloping was like thunder, the momentum was like a roaring wave, and the pressure came on their faces.
The armored heavy cavalry was like a monster, without human emotions, exuding an icy aura. The light cavalry behind them were roaring, their eyes shining with excitement, and their hands were waving scimitars with cold light flashing.
Once the cavalry ran away, five hundred meters would arrive in an instant, and they were at three hundred meters.
"Dong-dong! Dong-dong! Dong-dong-dong!" came the thunderous sound of drums.
Then someone shouted: "Crossbow archer, shoot!"
People around them drew their bows one after another, and suddenly arrows rained down, falling on the open space in front of the formation. The armored knight happened to accelerate his charge and ran into the rain of arrows.
"Ding ding ding..." There was a constant sound, and the arrows hit the heavy cavalry and were directly bounced away. They drew their bows and fired arrows on their horses, forming a rain of arrows that fell into the Dayan army formation.
The shield soldiers at the front raised their large shields to cover the sky above. The arrows fell in dense numbers, like rain hitting banana trees. The shields blocked them and could not hurt anyone.
Li Muchan frowned, pointed out four arrows, and bowed until the full moon was reached. Then he let go, and with a muffled "bang" sound, the four arrows shot through the air.
The four heavy cavalrymen on the opposite side flew out, as if they were hit by giant trees.
When they fell, they bumped into their companions behind them, knocking four of them off their saddles. All eight of them lost their fighting power, and the cavalry behind them dodged one after another.
There were cheers from the Dayan army. This heavy cavalry was everyone's nightmare. It was extremely terrifying, and its arrows were useless. It ran rampant and was invincible, just like the tanks of later generations.
There were only two hundred heavy cavalry in number, but they were so powerful that they could only resist with human lives, but they were shot down directly, which greatly increased everyone's confidence.
Li Muchan's face was calm, his left hand formed a string of shadows, and four arrows were shot out. The banging sound was endless and deafening.
The heavy cavalry advances at an extremely fast speed. Generally speaking, the crossbowmen are only given three rounds of arrow time. After three rounds of shooting, the soldiers are in close combat, and the crossbowmen become axe-slayers.
Everyone fired three rounds, but Li Muchan fired ten rounds, with four arrows in each round. One arrow injured two people, and the heavy cavalry on the opposite side lost nearly eighty people at once.
There were originally more than two hundred people, but more than seventy were lost in one fell swoop, and the formation suddenly became sparse.
They were not afraid of death, and their sharp arrow skills could not scare them. Instead of slowing down, their charging speed accelerated, and they crashed directly into the shield formation.
The crossbowmen stepped back ten steps and stood shoulder to shoulder with the pikemen behind them. They took out their long knives or axes and stared straight ahead.
There were muffled sounds and screams as the heavy cavalry crashed into the shield array.
Li Muchan did not retreat but advanced, arrows shot out like shuttles, and the arrow pot next to him was empty of two more. The arrows seemed to have eyes, and he accurately hit the heavy cavalry in the crowd.
There were shadows of hands on his chest, so fast that no one could see them clearly. Arrows were shot out continuously like a waterfall. In the blink of an eye, half of the arrow pot had been emptied.
He rushed forward at the same time, hitting the heavy cavalry with his body like a stone, knocking people away. He kept shooting and hitting without any delay.
The heavy cavalry was followed by the light cavalry, but they did not charge forward, but galloped sideways, shooting arrows while galloping, and their arrow skills were very accurate.
The Eastern Chu people's riding and archery skills were all forced out by the Great Khanate. Their martial arts were extremely strong. They had been practicing bow and horse since they were young. They were all proficient in them and were far superior to the Dayan soldiers.
Li Muchan was already conspicuous in his monk's robes, and with his majestic appearance, he became a thorn in everyone's side. Their eyes turned red with hatred, and they wished they could eat him alive.
Almost all the arrows were shot at him. Li Muchan's monk's robes were bulging and he did not avoid them. He let the arrows rain down and hit the monk's robes.
The arrow landed on the monk's robe, making a strange "bang bang bang" sound, as if it was hitting a soldier, but it couldn't penetrate his monk's robe. He continued to kill the heavy cavalry as if nothing had happened.
In this moment, he almost killed all the two hundred heavy cavalry. There were only a few of them, which did not pose a threat. He could see the Dayan soldiers behind him cheering thunderously.
Ji Wuming stood behind General Hua, protecting him closely. He sighed in a low voice: "General, your martial arts skills are really amazing!"
General Hua nodded slowly, his expression calm.
But I was excited. I didn't expect that the master was so brave on the battlefield. One person was worth a whole battalion of knights. Poaching the master would really make a lot of money.
He has seen many people with powerful martial arts skills, but on the battlefield, they are of little use. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of arrows, unless you have mastered the body-protecting Gang Qi. Those who can master the body-protecting Gang Qi are just legends.
, I have never seen it before, and it is said that no one has mastered it in Dayan.
Even if a person has deep internal strength, it is difficult to escape from the rain of arrows that covers the sky. It takes internal strength to resist the arrows, and blocking the rain of arrows takes a huge amount of energy.
A person's internal strength is limited. If he can block one round of arrows, he will not be able to block two rounds. If he can block two rounds, he will not be able to block three rounds. Eventually, when his internal strength is exhausted, he will be no different from an ordinary person.
Li Mu meditated to form an air film, which was attached to the monk's robe, like a layer of skin. Although it was not as strong as real skin, it could still block it.
Moreover, he had two iron plates wrapped around the monk's robe to protect the key parts. The other parts were hit by arrows, which was of no importance to him.
His aura is so powerful that when combined with the monk's robe, it becomes extremely strong. When the arrow hits, the aura flows rapidly, dissipating the force and causing the arrow to fall down weakly.
In the final analysis, it is still Wu Wu Shou's mental method. He has trained Wu Wu Shou to the extreme, controlling his strength like an arm and using his fingers, and his power is unparalleled. At this time, he shows his power.
Under the rain of arrows, he was unharmed, kept moving, and finally killed all the heavy cavalry, and then rushed forward, like a wisp of smoke.
Ji Wuming was immediately shocked: "Master, are you going to...?"
General Hua shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Master is so courageous that he actually wants to charge into the battle alone!"
He waved his hand, and suddenly the drums beat like thunder, and the "bang bang bang bang" was loud as the sky. The cavalry on both sides of him began to move, rushing out like a flood.
Li Muchan shuttled between the cavalry, like a fish swimming without any hindrance, and arrived at the Chinese army's tent in a blink of an eye.
He had already seen clearly the reality with the Eye of the Void. Ximen Zhan was indeed dead, and had been replaced by another old man as his general. He was sitting on a tall cart, looking down at the surroundings.
Surrounded by two layers of guards, about forty people, sat firmly on their horses, all wearing light armor, showing their evil aura, looking at Li Muchan indifferently, as if looking at a dead man.
When Li Muchan approached, they took off the short spears from their saddles and fired them in unison, forming a strange shape in the air and covering them.
The short spear roared towards him, and Li Muchan had to dodge. Even if he had the indestructible power of the Vajra to protect his body, such a blow would still leave a bloody hole.