Zhao Kuo roared angrily, the veins on his forehead bulged as high as earthworms, and he used both arms to push away the spear that was stabbing him.
Just as Bai Qi was about to pursue him, Yan Xiong and Zhu Hai stood in front of him, one on the left and the other on the right.
"If you dare to hurt my king, go to hell." Yanxiong shouted loudly, and the bloody light surrounding the euphorbia shook, intertwined with the blood-red aura emitting from Bai Qi's body, and made a harsh sound like a mouse grinding its teeth.
At the same time, Zhu Hai's sledgehammer also hit Bai Qi from the sky. The terrifying power caused ripples in the space, and the entire sky seemed to be shrouded under the sledgehammer.
Bai Qi's eyes were more solemn than ever before, and his inner energy was poured into the spear. The blood evil formation connected him with the Qin army behind him. The spear was slowly raised, and he faced the halberd and hammer.
"One more for you!"
Gai Nie jumped up without knowing when, the sword in his hand kept getting bigger, and the blue sword light penetrated the sky and the earth. With Gai Nie's cold shout, the sword fell down, and a storm surged for a while.
"puff!"
Bai Qi smashed the attacks of Yan Xiong and Zhu Hai successively, and could no longer withstand Gai Nie's sword energy. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down like a kite with broken strings.
Wei Wuji's eyes lit up and he quickly chased Bai Qi, preparing to kill Bai Qi here.
when!
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wei Wuji, blocking his way.
"Jun Wu An, are you okay?" Sima Cuo turned around and looked at Bai Qi.
"Thank you Xia Yangjun, I'm fine." Bai Qi supported his body with the gun pole and stood up slowly. His helmet was shot down at some point, and the armor on his body was already damaged into disarray. A wound nearly a foot long on his chest showed deep bones.
.
Bai Qi used his inner energy to seal the wound. His vitality in the extraordinary realm was very tenacious. Although he suffered such a serious injury, his life was not in danger.
"Iron Eagle warrior, follow me and kill!" Sima Cuo swiped his spear and killed Wei Wuji.
"Where are the soldiers of Wei Wu?" Wei Wuji looked at the Iron Eagle warriors who were coming towards him and the black-armored troops on the side, his eyes were extremely cold. Although he did not participate in the Battle of Yique, he would never forget the soldiers of Wei Wu.
Under the stranglehold of the Iron Eagle Warriors and the Black Armored Army, the entire army was wiped out, leaving no one left.
"The soldiers of Wei are here!" The 4,666 soldiers of Wei behind them shouted in unison. They also saw the Iron Eagle Warriors and the Black Armor Army. Some soldiers began to tremble slightly, not because of fear, but because
excited.
Although they are no longer the same legion as the former Wei Wuzu, they have inherited the name of Wei Wuzu and they have also inherited the hatred of the past. They want to avenge their past humiliation.
"Follow me to kill the enemy!" Wei Wuji roared and swung his sword towards Sima Cuo.
"Wei Wuzu, I didn't expect to become a military soul army. He is indeed the world-famous Lord Xinling, he is indeed capable!" Sima Cuo praised, held Wei Wuji with a gun, and then his tone instantly turned cold, "
But it still cannot change the fate of being destroyed by our Qin army. I want to see if you can create a third Wei soldiers."
"The old guy who is half-buried in the earth, why does he talk so much nonsense? Give me a hammer!" Zhu Hai roared and swung the sledgehammer towards Sima Cuo.
Sima Cuo quickly retreated to avoid Zhu Hai's sharp edge, and then raised his spear, like a cunning poisonous snake, hitting Zhu Hai's weakest point.
Seeing the two sledgehammers in Zhu Hai's hands, Sima Cuo knew that the opponent was a powerful warrior who was best at using brute force. If he were forty years younger, Sima Cuo would still have the confidence to compete with the opponent, but with his current appearance
Status, let’s forget it.
As time goes by and the body ages, this is a disaster that no one can escape, even the transcendent realm warriors are no exception.
Sima Cuo was nearly a hundred years old, a generation older than Le Yi and Bai Qi, and his various physical functions had already begun to decline. This was the reason why he rarely went on expeditions in recent years.
He is no longer in his prime!
Even Bai Qi and Le Yi's strength has actually begun to decline, but their level is too strong and ordinary people can't feel it.
At this moment, those who are truly at their peak are Lian Po, Wei Wuji and others.
In another ten years, it will be the era of Li Mu and Wang Jian.
However, Qin needs Sima Cuo now. Even if he is no longer in peak condition, and even if he knows that his undefeated myth may be broken by his descendants, he will still lead his troops to go to war.
A true general would rather be wrapped in horse leather than die on a sickbed.
Sima Cuo looked at Wei Wuji calmly. The power of the military soul blossomed within himself. The wrinkles on his face gradually disappeared, his skin became smooth, and his black and white hair quickly turned black. After a few breaths, a young man who looked only in his thirties appeared.
The general appeared in front of everyone.
"Although it is only a short period of time to restore peak condition, it is enough." Sima Cuo briefly moved his muscles and pointed his spear forward, and a hole was instantly opened in the space, which healed in an instant.
"Iron Eagle warriors, follow me to kill!" Sima Cuo roared and led two thousand Iron Eagle warriors to kill Wei Wu's soldiers.
"The soldiers of Wei, march forward without hesitation!" Wei Wuji also did not give any way, and led the soldiers of Wei to meet him.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they see each other.
At this moment, both sides exploded with strength beyond their limits.
"kill!"
The Iron Eagle Ruiz and the Wei soldiers collided with each other. The Wei soldiers did not move at all, blocking the Iron Eagle Ruiz with their big shields, and then swung their heavy swords towards the Iron Eagle Ruiz.
A look of determination flashed in the eyes of the Iron Eagle warrior, and his whole person seemed to be on fire. His figure flashed past, appeared beside Wei Wuzu, and fiercely wiped the long sword in his hand towards Wei Wuzu's neck.
Huge heads soared into the sky, and blood spilled from the sky, pouring on the hearts of all Wei soldiers.
Under the leadership of Sima Cuo, the Iron Eagle Warriors finally showed their true strength.
In front of the Iron Eagle Warriors, the enemy was not injured, only died. In just one collision, at least more than 300 Wei soldiers died in the hands of the Iron Eagle Warriors.
Wei Wuzu's heart trembled, but no one retreated. Instead, they faced him forward again. While blocking the Iron Eagle Warrior with his big shield, he quickly stabbed the enemy with his heavy sword in his left hand.
The Iron Eagle warriors are very fast, but the Wei soldiers are not slow either.
The legion talent gives the Iron Eagle Warrior the ultimate attack, but it also makes the Iron Eagle Warrior's defense almost negligible.
As Wei Wusu swung his heavy sword, the Iron Eagle warrior had no time to dodge, and bright blood flowers bloomed on the battlefield.
The morale of Wei soldiers suddenly increased, and they stepped on the corpses of the iron eagle warriors to kill the enemy.
The Iron Eagle Warrior quickly retreated and distanced himself. Although the Wei warriors also had extreme speed, they were unable to be as dexterous as the Iron Eagle Warrior with their heavy armor and large shields.
After retreating a sufficient distance, the Iron Eagle Warrior rushed towards Wei Wuzu again, his figure flashed past, leaving a shadow on the spot, and the figure had already appeared in front of Wei Wuzu.
"cut!"
Hundreds of Iron Eagle warriors waved their iron swords at the same time, and there was only a "click" sound. The big shield in the hands of the Wei warriors shattered with the sound. After the iron sword passed through the big shield, its speed did not slow down, just like a rainbow piercing the sun, shattering everything.
The armor of the Wei soldier was opened and penetrated into his chest. Blood spurted out like spring water, and hundreds of corpses appeared on the ground again.
The iron eagle warriors cooperated very well. After killing with one strike, they quickly turned around and left without any delay. The next moment, hundreds of iron eagle warriors rushed towards the Wei soldiers.
In terms of individual quality, there is no comparison between the Wei soldiers and the Iron Eagle warriors.
The Iron Eagle Warriors are two thousand people selected from the millions of people in the Qin State. All the soldiers are trained in Qi.
However, some of Wei's soldiers didn't even have internal energy. Even if the two sides' wills were at the same level, and even Wei's soldiers still had the anger of revenge, it was still not enough to bridge the gap between the two sides.
This gap, fundamentally speaking, is the gap between the national power of Wei and Qin.
"All-round talent? No, it's the ultimate defense and balance of combat power. If you can create this talent for Wei Wuzu, your strength will be at the forefront even if you look at the world. But Lord Xinling ignored it. Since it is
How to achieve the ultimate balance? If it can be balanced, how can it be the ultimate? If Wei Wuzu is really the ultimate defense, even if the Iron Eagle warrior wants to break it, it will not be easy. Unfortunately, you are going the wrong way.
." Sima Cuo sighed, pretending to be sorry.
Unlike most legions, the Iron Eagle Warrior has only one talent, which is attack enhancement. It has been strengthened to the extreme, and that is the Iron Eagle Warrior.
After reaching the extreme, the so-called speed and the so-called armor breaking are just incidental effects, everything is in the service of attack.
"Haha, I won't tell you until you beat me." Wei Wuji sneered, not moved at all.
What Sima Cuo said is true, but there is a clear gap between the individual strength of the Wei warriors and the Iron Eagle warriors. If they take the extreme defensive route, the end result will be that they will be slaughtered by the Iron Eagle warriors like melons and vegetables.
Wei's military soldiers have strengths and weaknesses in their various abilities, but as long as their military souls can still sustain them, not even the Iron Eagle warriors can defeat them.
Next to the battlefield of Wei Wuzu and Tie Ying Rui Shi, is the battlefield of the Imperial Guards and the Black Armored Army.
Since the last disastrous defeat outside Daliang City, the Black Armored Army has been almost completely destroyed and has not been restored to full strength until now. Although Bai Qi is powerful, he is not a god and cannot conjure soldiers out of thin air.
"Where is the King of Qin? I am here. The King of Qin dared to attack and kill me, so why didn't he come out to see me?" Zhao Kuo killed a black-armored soldier and then shouted to the sky.
At this time, he could no longer see Qin Wangji, and he was probably rescued. But what was certain was that Qin Wangji was definitely injured, and according to his age, the injury was not considered serious.
The monarch's personal expedition can effectively improve morale, but if the monarch is injured and unable to appear on the battlefield, the morale of the entire army will inevitably plummet.
Sure enough, upon hearing Zhao Kuo's voice, the surrounding Qin troops began to look left and right, panic appearing on their faces.
The king of Zhao State personally went to the front line and led the army to fight. But their king was gone!
How could the Qin army not panic!
"The whole army listens to the order. Whoever kills Bai Qi or the King of Qin will be made a marquis and rewarded with ten thousand gold!" Zhao Kuo roared and once again led the imperial guards to charge towards the black armored army.
Due to the existence of Zhao Kuo, the strength of the imperial guards was raised to the extreme. The huge horseshoes stepped heavily on the shield of the black armored army, and cracks appeared. Then, the long sword was cut off from the war horse, and the black armored army below was cut off.
The army beheaded him.
"Kill!" Zhao Kuo shouted again, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the frenzy of killing.
Every time the sword is swung, it is accompanied by the pleasure of killing, and every collision is releasing the evil spirit in the heart.
Although the Imperial Guards were powerful, the Black Armored Army was not completely defeated. Under the command of Bai Qi, the Black Armored Army firmly held their position. Even if they were defeated somewhere, other soldiers could quickly fill in and reorganize.
The formation was ready for another attack by the Imperial Guards.
Their eyes were full of firmness and determination, like rocks on the seaside that remained unmoved despite being beaten by Zhao Jun.
Bai Qi was filled with rage and wanted to shoot Zhao Kuo on the spot.
It was not because the Imperial Guard suppressed the Black Armored Army, but because Zhao Kuo's words just now placed him alongside the King of Qin, or even placed him in front, and the reward for killing him was the same as that for killing the King of Qin.
Bai Qi didn't feel honored, he only felt a chill in his back, and his whole body felt like it was cold winter. Even if he encountered a more powerful enemy on the battlefield, he had never been so scared.
Regardless of whether Zhao Kuo did it intentionally or unintentionally, there is no doubt that it will arouse Qin Wangji's suspicion and dissatisfaction with him.
Especially in order to motivate the soldiers, he just exceeded his authority and announced that he would kill King Zhao and make him a marquis!
This kind of thing was not a big deal a decade or two ago, and Qin Wangji just laughed it off. However, in recent years, Qin Wangji has become more and more afraid of him, and coupled with Bai Qi's own bad temper, the relationship between the monarch and his ministers has suddenly changed.
Good and sometimes bad.
It was difficult for Bai Qi to guarantee whether Qin Wangji could continue to trust him.
"King Zhao, you can go and die!" Bai Qi had no emotion on his face, his eyes were extremely cold, and he directed the Qin troops on both sides to slowly surround Zhao Kuo.
"Shooting camp! Strong crossbowmen! Rain of arrows washes the ground!" Le Yi has arrived not far from Zhao Kuo, but the army here is fighting in a melee. He cannot move forward, so he can only stay here and command the army to fight.
After receiving Le Yi's order, the 10,000 soldiers of the Shesheng Battalion and the 5,000 strong crossbowmen either pulled the bowstring or the crossbow machine. In an instant, tens of thousands of arrows rushed out from the Zhao army and streaked in the air.
After passing through arcs, they rushed toward the Qin army like locusts.
At the same time, rows of bed crossbows were also carried up, and crossbow arrows as thick as a child's arm were clamped on the bed crossbows, shimmering with a chilling air.
Following Le Yi's order, hundreds of crossbows were fired in unison, and bursts of thunder sounded like thunder, falling into the Qin army's camp.
"The strong crossbowmen set their targets in the Qin army's camp. Don't worry about whether there are people or not. The arrows will rain down on the ground until they can no longer shoot!" Le Yi said coldly.
The strike range of the crossbowmen is very far, and they can hit even ten or twenty miles away, but the accuracy cannot be guaranteed. However, the Qin army's camp is so large that there is no need for accuracy.
Even if it can't hit the King of Qin, it can still hit other legions in the camp.
These legions stayed in the camp and were not very vigilant. Even if they were vigilant, they would not have thought that an attack would fall from the sky. This was the best time to shoot them.
As for the battlefield, 10,000 sound battalions were enough to suppress the Qin army in terms of firepower. The absence of strong crossbowmen did not have much impact.