"Lotte? A nobody!" Dai Zhao sneered after hearing Lotte's registration. Even though the Sky Eye plays a great role in Feng Kingdom, there are very few people who know about it. As the big boss of the Sky Eye, Lotte knows that there is someone like him.
Even less.
Lotte didn't care whether the other party knew about him or not. He slightly raised the spirit spear in his hand and said, "Your Majesty, just let your horse come over!"
"If you want to die, I will help you!"
Dai Zhao shouted loudly, urged his horse to swing his sword, and headed straight for Lotte. He was very fast, and when he got close to Lotte, he struck Huashan with a heavy sword. Lotte tried to parry with his spear, but only heard a clang, and the spiritual sword was struck.
His spirit spear flicked away.
Hey! This wind general is so strong! Dai Zhao was secretly frightened, so he was more careful and fought Lotte to the same point.
On weekdays, there are almost no opportunities for Lotte to fight with others, but this does not mean that his spiritual martial arts are inferior to others. On the contrary, his cultivation and skills are outstanding. At this time, he is fighting against Dai Zhao, the fierce general of Zheng Kingdom.
Don't fall behind.
The two of them were circling around the battlefield, using swords and guns at the same time. They were going back and forth with each other, and they were inextricably killed. In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought fiercely for thirty rounds.
After thirty rounds, the two were still neck and neck. Letian frowned secretly. Dai Zhao's force was not weaker than his own. If the fight continued like this, he would never be the same.
Thinking of this, he suddenly feinted a gun, drew his horse and ran to the north. Seeing that he had run away, and he was still panicking and did not run towards the coalition's main line. Dai Zhao was overjoyed, laughed wildly, and shouted: "Wind Thief, I
Where are you going?"
Lotte was in front, and Dai Zhao was behind. They ran and chased each other, and they both galloped away. However, Lotte was not really defeated, but pretended to be defeated. Hearing the rapid sound of horse hooves coming from behind him getting closer and closer, he knew that the other party had taken it for granted.
He quickly placed the spirit gun across the saddle, then took off the bow and arrow from the side of the horse, blocking Dai Zhao's sight with his own body, and quietly rounded the bow. Suddenly, Lotte turned around and aimed at Dai Zhao who was chasing behind him.
Call, the sudden one is an arrow.
Like Jiang Fan, Letian is also good at bow shooting. Although the arrows he shoots are not as good as Jiang Fan's purple gold arrows, they are also spiritualized steel arrows and are more powerful than ordinary ones.
Seeing that he was about to chase the enemy general and cut him off with a single blow, Dai Zhao, who was so excited, did not expect that Lotte would suddenly shoot a cold arrow. He was not prepared, and realized what he meant, and the spiritual arrow had already flown to his chest.
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Out of instinctive reaction, at the critical moment, Dai Zhao tried his best to turn his body to the side. Unfortunately, he only avoided the vital point and failed to completely get the spiritual arrow out of the way.
There was a popping sound in his ear, and Lotte's spiritual arrow was firmly nailed into his left shoulder. The force was so strong that, not to mention shattering his spiritual armor, even his shoulder was penetrated by the spiritual arrow, and the tip of the arrow was exposed from his back shoulder blade.
came out.
"Ah——" Dai Zhao let out a scream, fell down from his horse, and the spiritual sword in his hand flew away.
Lotte succeeded with the arrow, immediately turned his horse's head back, and rushed back.
Dai Zhao, who was lying on the ground, screamed secretly. He endured the severe pain in his shoulder and wanted to pick up his sword, but there was still no time.
Before Letian spurred his horse, he thrust the spirit spear in his hand forward hard, pounce! This shot was stabbing Dai Zhao in the lower abdomen. The latter screamed again and was thrown far away by Letian. After landing, his limbs twitched.
After a few times, there was no movement.
A brave and skilled general was killed by an enemy general under his own eyes, and he also used cold arrows and other underhanded tactics. Xu Bufan, who was watching the battle, became furious and cursed Feng Thief for being cunning, cunning and despicable.
He picked up his sword and prepared to go to the battlefield in person and fight Lotte to the death.
Upon seeing this, Gao Gang stopped him and said sternly: "The general is the commander-in-chief of our army. You must not go to battle in person! Now that our army has the advantage, there is no need to tangle with the coalition forces. The general still orders the entire army to attack!"
Although Xu Bufan didn't like Gao Gang, he felt that what he said now was reasonable. He suppressed his anger and made a beast-like gurgling sound in his throat. After a while, he stabilized his emotions, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly to the left and right:
"Beat the drums and march!"
The Zhenjun thought that sending Dai Zhao to fight would make a good start and boost their own morale, but it had the opposite effect. Not only was Dai Zhao killed, but the momentum of the opposing coalition forces was also boosted.
Under Xu Bufan's order, the coalition forces all moved forward and pressed against the coalition forces.
After Lotte retreated to the main formation, Xiao Muqing also issued an order for the entire army to attack.
The war drums and shouts were loud on both sides of the coalition army and the Zhen army. Soon, the distance between the two sides was close to within shooting range. Next, the two camps fired arrow formations almost at the same time.
The sky-wide rain of arrows met in the air, passed by each other, and then drew arcs and fell into the opponent's camp.
For a moment, the sound of arrows hitting shields, the sound of armor breaking, and screams resounded in both camps. Countless soldiers fell to the ground under the curtain of arrows and never got up again.
The arrow array of both sides is just the beginning of the fight. Next, there is a head-on confrontation between the two armies. There is no opportunism in this kind of head-on battle between legions on the plain, and it all depends on their respective combat power and morale.
Zhenjun looked down on the coalition forces and believed that there was no suspense in a frontal battle. The coalition forces could not be their opponents. However, when they actually fought, they felt that was not the case at all. The bravery and sharpness of the coalition forces far exceeded their imagination.
The coalition forces are more like a brave and capable tiger and wolf division.
Their feeling was correct. At the forefront of the coalition forces was indeed a veritable army of tigers and wolves. They were none other than the six regiments of the Pingyuan Army led by Xiao Muqing and Guan Yuanrang.
Since the founding of the Pingyuan Army, it has always fought tough battles. What kind of opponent has it not encountered? No matter how fierce and brave the Zhen Army is in fighting, it cannot be as powerful as the original Besa Army. Fighting with the Besa Army was once a common occurrence.
The Pingyuan Army no longer pays attention to any opponents. In addition, what makes the Pingyuan Army even more confident is that they also have the 'God of War' Guan Yuanrang on their side.
As the two sides formally came into contact, the coalition forces did not collapse in one blow as the Zhenjun imagined. They not only withstood the Zhenjun's advance, but also pushed them back.
The attack of the soldiers of the Pingyuan Army was skillful and sharp, both offensive and defensive. The heavy shield bearers were at the front and firmly defended their position. The soldiers behind held their halberds and spears high and kept thrusting forward.
During the chaotic battle, crossbow arrows would fly out from the Pingyuan Army camp from time to time and shoot at the top of the Zhen Army's head.
However, the Zhenjun soldiers were also extremely ferocious. When they fell into a passive situation, there was always no shortage of those who fought desperately to die. Countless soldiers could throw away their long weapons at critical moments, hold short knives in their mouths, and charge into the heavy targets of the Pingyuan Army without hesitation.
Collision with the shield, and then climbing on the shield to the heads of the plain troops. Even if they were stabbed into a hornet's nest, they would try their best to chop off the head of one or several wind troops.
The battle between the two sides soon became intense. When the Pingyuan Army advanced, the Zhen Army fought tooth and nail to resist. When the Pingyuan Army weakened, the Zhen Army began to return and advance, and the Pingyuan Army struggled to resist and withstand the opponent.
The soldiers on both sides came and went, advancing and retreating, and the battle fell into an arduous tug-of-war.
On the battlefield, the Zhen army was not at a disadvantage, but it also did not gain the upper hand. Such a situation was beyond Xu Bufan's expectations. He frowned and murmured: "Which country's army is the coalition army on the opposite side? Why is this so?
sharp?"
Gao Gang watched the battle and replied: "Looking at the military uniforms, it looks like the Wind Army. As for whether it is the Pingyuan Army or the Sky Eagle Army, I can't tell yet."
"Feng Jun? Huh!" Xu Bufan snorted coldly, nodded, and said, "That's fine! It's better to fight Feng Jun now than to fight Feng Jun in Xitang!"
As he spoke, he took off his Qiankun Sword from the victory hook of his war horse, and then shouted to the front: "All the brothers in the front give way to me, I will personally defeat the enemy!" As he spoke, he slapped his horse and rushed forward.
go out.
Hearing his shouts, the Zhenjun soldiers in front dispersed to both sides like a tide to make way for him. Xu Bufan put on his spiritual armor, spiritualized the Qiankun Sword, rushed out of the formation, and came directly to the two armies.
The center of the battle.
At this point, his horse could no longer run forward, and there were heavy shields held up by the Pingyuan Army in front of him.
Xu Bufan shouted: "Open!" At the same time, he swung the spiritual sword in his hand horizontally, and with a series of clicks, the three heavy shields in front of him were cut into two pieces by his sword.
The wind soldiers holding the shield were affected by the force of the shock, and they retreated continuously and fell into the crowd of wind soldiers. Looking at their hands again, they were dripping with blood, and their jaws were all cracked by the shock.
Seeing that the enemy general was overbearing, the Feng army behind raised their crossbows and fired. The dense crossbow arrows were nailed to Xu Bufan's spiritual armor, making a clanging sound and sparks flying. Xu Bufan laughed strangely twice, and the spiritual sword in his hand flashed with rays of light.
Then, the chaotic wind is released.
Countless spirit blades flew into the crowd of Feng Army, causing screams. Dozens of Feng Army soldiers were hit by them, their armor was in pieces, and their bodies were covered with large and small bloody wounds.
Opening a gap in the Feng Army's formation, Xu Bufan rushed in, slashing continuously with the spiritual sword in his hand, and releasing his spiritual martial arts skills from time to time. He was the only one, but he caused chaos in the Feng Army camp here.
As soon as the Feng Army was in chaos, the Zhen Army immediately seized the opportunity and took advantage of the situation to advance forward. Under the leadership of Xu Bufan, the Feng Army here was killed by the Zhen Army and retreated continuously. Looking at the entire battlefield, a figure appeared in the coalition camp.
Big pit.
Seeing that their disadvantage was about to affect the overall battle situation of the coalition forces, at this time, a general suddenly rushed out of the Feng Army camp. This man was tall, white horse, wearing white armor, and the spiritual sword he held in his hand had blades on both sides.
, there are three points in front, this one is none other than Guan Yuan Rang, who is known as the most powerful general in the Feng Kingdom.
"Stop being so arrogant as a chaste dog, take my sword!" Before he could shout, someone arrived, and the spiritual sword drew a long line of cold light in the air and swept straight towards Xu Bufan's neck.