The spiritual cultivators of the Sichuan Army whom Tang Yin fought against were the Blood Guard Battalion of the Sichuan Kingdom, one of the most elite troops in the Sichuan Kingdom.
This time the Sichuan Army's attack did not want to give the Feng Army a chance to breathe. They were mobilized in full force. The Blood Guard Battalion was also sent to the battlefield by Xue Rong. As the Sichuan Army's stormtrooper, Yu took the lead in breaking into the Feng Army and breaking through the Feng Army's defense line.
The Blood Guard Camp did not disappoint Xue Rong. Although they did not all go into battle, they still showed strong combat effectiveness on the battlefield. They broke through the Feng Army's defense in one breath and successfully entered the Feng Camp. If they had not met Tang Yin, they would not have known it.
How many soldiers of the Feng Army will be lost at their hands?
Tang Yin tried his best to kill several soldiers of the Blood Guard Camp, suppressing the overwhelming morale of the Blood Guard Camp. Just when everyone in the Blood Guard Camp was frightened by Tang Yin's momentum, a captain came to Tang Yin.
In the Blood Guard camp, even the ordinary soldiers are outstanding spiritual cultivators, and the strength of the captain is naturally superior. This man is of short stature, thin and small. If he stood up straight, he could compare with Tang Yin.
, the top of the head can only reach Tang Yin’s chest
The weapons he used were also light weapons, two narrow and thin daggers. This captain was a spiritual martial arts master from the orthodox Shenchi. He did not have a real name. Like Asan and Asi, he only had a nickname, named Ghost.
He jumped out from the crowd and stood in front of Tang Yin. He held two spiritual swords behind his back. He looked Tang Yin up and down and said coldly: "I will tell you the name of the nameless ghost who is immortal under my sword."
The ghost is sizing him up, and Tang Yin is also sizing him up. Although this man's figure is ordinary, the spiritual pressure he naturally emits is terrifyingly powerful. If you look carefully, the soil and gravel around his feet are slowly forming a ring.
The ground is flowing
There is no need to fight, just feel the spiritual pressure on the other person's body. Tang Yin can tell that this person is a rare spiritual martial arts master. Tang Yin narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a sneer: "If you want to know my name, it's simple. First, defeat the one in my hand."
Let’s talk about the knife”
While speaking, Tang Yin stomped the ground with one foot, and his figure was like a flying arrow, shooting straight towards the opponent. At the same time, both swords shot out, splitting the ghost's left and right chests.
His speed was fast, and Ghost's speed was not slow either. The latter ducked to the side and easily avoided Tang Yin's double swords, and then stabbed Tang Yin's ribs with two daggers.
When Lang Tang Yin waved his sword to block, he flicked the two swords away. Then, he slid down and turned from the front of the ghost to his back. He slashed with two swords across his shoulders and behind his back. The ghost reacted quickly and heard the evil wind behind him.
He immediately put his swords behind his back
When Tang Yin's double swords were slashing at his swords, two balls of sparks flashed out. Due to the impact of the two swords, the ghost stood unsteadily and flew forward in a tingling motion.
Secretly saying that an opportunity has come, Tang Yinti chased after him with two swords, planning to kill him the moment he landed.
Unexpectedly, the ghost man was still in mid-air. Suddenly, he stabbed Tang Yin back with his dazzling dagger, which was still some distance away from him. His thrust back could not hit Tang Yin, but the sword created by the spirit sword was still a long way away.
A blood-red spiritual thorn flashed toward him like lightning.
Blood Soul Chasing Tang Yin's heart trembled. He didn't have time to think about it. He used the Thousand Jin Pendant on the spot and sank downwards. The blood-red spirit thorns almost whizzed past Tang Yin's head and wiped out the spirit armor on his head.
Make a long dent
If Tang Yin's reaction had been a little slower, Blood Soul Chase's spiritual thorn would have been nailed to his brain.
Tang Yin, who was so powerful, was so frightened by the opponent's killing move that he broke out in a cold sweat. He secretly screamed in his heart that it was dangerous. He didn't expect that the opponent's cultivation level was high enough to release the spiritual martial arts instantly, and he didn't even need to condense the spiritual energy in advance.
Tang Yin escaped the ghost's killing move. The latter was also surprised. In his impression, the only dark spiritual cultivator in Feng Kingdom was Jiang Fan. But Jiang Fan used a bow. When did he switch to a sword?
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No matter how powerful Tang Yin's spiritual skills are, he is a prince after all, not a general. When other countries count up the famous generals of Feng Kingdom, they will not record Tang Yin.
After the ghost stabilized his figure, he turned around sharply, staring at Tang Yin with his two small green bean-sized eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "Are you Jiang Fan from the Feng Kingdom?"
Through the other party's tone, Tang Yin could hear his surprise, and he was secretly angry in his heart. Could it be that in the eyes of the Sichuan general, Jiang Fan was the only dark spiritual martial arts master in the Feng Kingdom?
Too lazy to answer the other party, Tang Yin lowered his body. Before the other party could understand what was going on, he had already rushed towards him at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
Before anyone arrived, the flying knife reached him at an extremely fast speed. Coupled with the force of throwing out the flying knife with all his strength, the two forces combined into one made the flying knife fly out as if it had turned into lightning.
There was a chill in the ghost's heart, and he swung his sword outward with all his strength. There was a sharp and eardrum-piercing collision of iron in his ears. Tang Yin's flying knife was ejected by his spiritual sword, but the ghost was also shocked and his hands were numb.
, pain from the tiger's mouth
Before he could catch his breath, Tang Yin's second flying knife came one after another. The ghost clenched his teeth and swung the sword outward with all his strength again. There was another deafening golden roar. This time, the ghost could not
Tang Yin's flying knife was completely deflected, but it missed the direction of the flying knife. The flying knife passed by him and cut a three-inch long gash on his arm. The spiritual armor was broken and the skin was turned out.
, blood gurgling out
The ghost's body shook repeatedly, and he took five steps back before barely standing still. At this time, he only felt that his arms were sore and numb, as if he had lost consciousness, and the two swords in his palms also fell to the ground.
Sha's two swords fell vertically downwards. Before the sword tips touched the ground, Tang Yin followed him like a ghost. He stretched out his hands, as fast as lightning, to catch the opponent's two swords. At the same time,
, both feet came out and stepped on the ghost's knees.
The ghost wanted to stop Tang Yin from catching the sword, but the two feet he kicked at the same time forced the ghost to dodge. The ghost had no choice but to let out a strange scream, and jumped up more than two meters high, dodging Tang Yin's feet.
But when he fell, he looked down and was frightened to death. It turned out that Tang Yin was waiting for him below with his two swords.
The two dark red spiritual swords fell into Tang Yin's hands and turned into jet black. The sharp edges of the two swords were pointing upwards, and they were about to stab his lower abdomen.
At the moment of life and death, the ghost's hair almost stood up. He mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body and poured it into his right palm. Suddenly, the spiritual armor on his right palm grew to more than one meter in length, thick at the back and thin at the front.
It seems to have turned into a long hand knife
He used his extremely long spiritual armor to block Tang Yin's swords, but how could the tenacity of the spiritual armor compare to that of the spiritual soldiers?
Two crunching sounds were heard on the field, and the one-meter-long spiritual armor was cut into two pieces by Tang Yin's double swords. Along with this, his right hand was also cut off at the wrist, and blood spurted out.
so far
The ghost screamed in pain. After landing, he staggered back holding his severed wrist, almost fainting on the spot.
How could Tang Yin give him a chance to retreat? He followed him like a shadow, and with both swords coming out, with a click, the ghost's short body was cut into three pieces by his swords.
It's a pity that Ghost Ghost's superb spiritual martial arts didn't even have time to display, and he was beheaded by Tang Yin on the spot.
The tragic death of the ghost made the people in the surrounding Blood Guard Camp feel chilled. It also aroused deep anger among the people. No one shouted or cried. Everyone in the Blood Guard Camp looked sad and indignant, and silently expressed their condolences.
Tang Yin gathered around
With so many of them, if they really fought against Tang Yin together, Tang Yin might not be able to get any advantage. But at this moment, the secret arrow personnel headed by Cheng Jin arrived in time, replaced Tang Yin, and fought with the Sichuan Kingdom's Blood Guard Battalion.
one place
This is a collision between the two most elite organizations in Fengchuan and Sichuan, and it is also a duel between the elites of the two countries.
In the field, ordinary soldiers from both sides were unable to attack at all, and it was impossible to even get close to the battle group. The spiritual pressure emanating from the battlefield was too powerful, causing sand and rocks to fly, dust to fly, and gravel to be swept up into the air.
Tang Yin took a short rest, then took the ghost's twin swords and rushed into the battle group again, joining forces with the Dark Arrow personnel to fight the Sichuan Kingdom's Blood Guard Camp.
The Sichuan Kingdom's Blood Guard Battalion has a strength of two thousand, including one regiment commander and six thousand commanders. In this attack on Feng Camp, the Blood Guard Battalion did not use its full strength. The regiment commander, three thousand commanders, and most of the troops
Still remaining in the Sichuan Army's main formation, only a small number of troops went into battle, but even so, they still successfully broke through the Feng Army's defense line. However, with the timely arrival of the hidden arrow personnel, the breakthrough of the Blood Guard Battalion's forces ended there.
Got it
Their place is just a corner of the entire battlefield. Fierce fighting is taking place everywhere in the western camp of Fengying. The soldiers of both sides are either fighting in formation or fighting in one place, fighting fiercely.
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As the battle continued, more and more walls of Feng Camp were breached by the Sichuan Army. The Sichuan Army fought their way into Feng Camp from outside the camp, and then were pushed out by the Feng Army with all their strength. After some rest and recuperation, the Sichuan Army returned to Feng Camp again.
They gathered together and stormed in again along the breach. However, facing the almost beast-like counterattack of the wind army, they were finally forced to withdraw from the camp.
Every attack and push-out by both sides was accomplished at the expense of the lives of countless soldiers of their own side. The breach in the wall of Fengying Village was filled with the corpses of soldiers from both sides, layered on top of each other.
It was so high that until the end of the battle, the Feng army almost didn't even think of ways to seal the breach in the village wall. It was completely filled with the corpses of soldiers from both sides.
Such a bloody battle made both the enemy and our personnel extremely crazy. People seemed to have forgotten life and death, and the pain of injury. There was only one thought left in their minds: rush to kill, rush to kill, and rush to kill again.
The fierce battle between the two armies lasted from dawn to dusk. The Sichuan army no longer knew how many times it had invaded Fengying, and the Feng army did not remember how many times it had defeated the Sichuan army. No other colors could be seen on the battlefield.