Shangguan Yuanrang and Zhan Hu led two thousand Feng troops across the river. Although they still lost more than two hundred soldiers, fortunately the main force was still there.
Resting for a moment in the woods on the bank of the river, Shangguan Yuanrang waved to everyone, then pointed to the east with the tip of his sword, and silently issued the order to attack. Seeing this, the soldiers stood up one after another and took off the ribbons that tied their hair.
, tightly wrapping the handle of the knife in his hand. The people have already adopted a posture of fighting to the death. As long as the person does not fall, they will fight the enemy to the bottom in a bloody battle.
Now Zhan Hu did not use his big hammer. After all, the hammer was too heavy and was not conducive to crossing the river. He changed to a large machete. Although it was not as handy as the hammer, with his strength and cultivation, he could
Its power in chaotic battles cannot be underestimated.
Shangguan Yuanrang and Zhan Hu led more than a thousand wind troops and sneaked quietly in the dense forest. They moved very fast, but they made little noise. No one spoke, and they only made rustling sounds from time to time.
The closer they got to the woods on the other side of Lishan City, the more people's hearts tightened. They all knew in their hearts that they could come into contact with the enemy at any time and have a fierce battle. To say that they were not nervous, they were extremely excited. Only one person's eyes were shining.
, that is Shangguan Yuanrang.
He was wearing a white spiritual armor and carrying a spiritualized three-pointed two-edged sword. He was walking at the front of the team. He did not deliberately hide his appearance and strode forward as if there was no one around.
As he was walking, suddenly a shout came from the front: "Stop! Who is it?" Oops, there is a secret whistle from the enemy! Zhan Hu's heart tightened, and he stopped subconsciously, and the more than a thousand Feng troops behind him also stopped.
He followed his footsteps and looked forward. But wherever he looked, there were dense woods with lush branches and leaves, and no one could be seen anywhere.
Shangguan Yuanrang did not stop or even slow down. He continued to walk forward without blushing and breathlessly replied in a deep voice: "One of our own!" He said confidently, turning the whistle in front of him.
Yehu was stunned for a moment, and Shangguan Yuanrang walked forward a few meters. Suddenly, he heard a crashing sound above his head, and then, five Pengjun wearing red armor jumped down from the tree. First, they
After sizing up Shangguan Yuan Rang, Zhan Hu and others quietly followed him, but he really didn't recognize them as enemies.
Shangguan Yuanrang's group suddenly appeared on the north bank without any banners and without wearing the uniforms and armor of the Feng Army. They were all naked except for shorts. The Peng Army's spies could not tell for a moment whether they were friends or foes.
"Excuse me, who is the general..." Seeing that Shangguan Yuanrang was wearing a spiritual armor, he must be the leader of these people, the attitude of several Peng Army secret sentries was quite polite, and they raised their hands and asked.
While the other party was asking questions, Shangguan Yuanrang walked up to the five people and said with a smile: "I am Shangguan Yuanrang!" "Ah! It turns out to be Shangguan..." Several secret sentries wanted to say a few words, but halfway through,
Suddenly realizing that something was wrong, wasn't Shangguan Yuanrang the most powerful general of the Tianyuan Army? So, these people are the Fengjun? Just when several secret sentries realized that something was wrong, the spiritual sword in Shangguan Yuanrang's hand had swept out.
flutter!
The five secret sentries could not even see clearly, let alone avoid them. With three consecutive muffled sounds, the three secret sentries standing directly in front of Shangguan Yuanrang were cut off at the waist without saying a word.
Killed, the expressions of the other two secret whistles suddenly changed with fear, and just as they were about to scream, Shangguan Yuan stretched out both arms, pierced the chest of one secret whistle with one knife, and hit the other secret whistle on the face with his fist.
Shangguan Yuanrang's cultivation is so profound and his spiritual armor is so hard. His fists are no less powerful than any sharp weapon. With just a snap, the secret whistler's head was smashed to pieces by his punch, leaving blood and brains.
Shooting all over the ground.
Shangguan Yuanrang killed five people in a row, all in one go, in the blink of an eye. Then he didn't waste a moment, swung his knife upwards, and shouted: "Get off here too!" The spiritual knife was swung out, and the spiritual waves shot out.
With a snapping sound, a tree branch above his head broke, and with it, a Peng Jun secret whistle hidden on top also screamed and fell down. Before the other person landed, Shangguan Yuanrang struck out.
The spirit knife was raised from bottom to top again, and before the body of the fallen Anshao hit the ground, half of his head was cut off by the blade. With a thud, after the body fell to the ground, people looked closely and saw only the remaining body.
Peng Jun's secret whistle with half a head still held a wooden whistle in his mouth. It was obvious that he wanted to blow the whistle to warn, but Shangguan Yuanrang's knife was too fast and he didn't even have time to blow.
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Shangguan Yuan Rang is really amazing! Zhan Hu nodded secretly, admiring Shangguan Yuan Rang's martial arts from the bottom of his heart. The soldiers below were even more energetic. The general is powerful, and the morale of the whole army will naturally be as well.
The rising tide lifts all boats. At this time, people feel that no matter how large the number of enemy troops is, as long as they follow Shangguan Yuanrang and charge forward, there is nothing to fear.
Shangguan Yuanrang glanced at the corpses on the ground, chuckled, and uttered only two words: "Rat!" After saying this, he waved his knife to the people behind him and continued to move forward.
The guards of the Peng Army were so tight that even the spies of the Sky Eye and the Earthly Network could not get close to them. Of course, there were more than one outpost and hidden sentry posted there. Shangguan Yuanrang and others walked not far forward and met another patrol of the Peng Army. Shangguan
Yuan Rang didn't even pretend this time, he stepped forward quickly and struck with his knife.
Of course, the ten soldiers of the Peng Army were no match for him, and they fell to his sword one after another. However, the fighting on their side aroused the alert of a secret whistle not far away. First a sharp whistle sounded, and then a second whistle sounded,
The third sound... not long after, the alarm whistle sounded in the forest.
Shangguan Yuanrang smiled instead of being surprised. Now that his traces had been exposed, he became even more unscrupulous and careless. He strode straight towards the woods on the other side of Lishan City, where the main camp of the Peng Army was located.
As soon as he approached the edge of the main camp, he heard shouts of killing in the woods ahead. Immediately afterwards, at least a thousand Peng soldiers rushed out from the dense forest. These people were either holding spears or raising bows.
After arriving at Shangguan Yuanrang, the archers in the crowd were twisting their bows and setting arrows, and without saying anything, they raised their hands and shot.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The arrows broke through the wind and flew towards Shangguan Yuanrang.
At such a close distance, no matter how powerful Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual weapon is, it is impossible to dodge so many arrows. With his deep cultivation and tough spiritual armor, he is not so afraid of the enemy's arrows.
There was a clanking sound, and Shangguan Yuan let the concentrated arrows retreat five steps. However, before the opponent could fire a second round, he roared suddenly and charged towards him with his knife. Before anyone arrived, the knife
Arriving first, before the sword arrived, the spiritual waves roared out. Shangguan Yuan let out his hand and released Ling Luan Ji. There was no wind in the forest, but with the release of Ling Luan Ji Ji, a hurricane blew up in the forest.
The flying sand and rocks lifted up the weeds and leaves on the ground.
Since the distance between the two sides was not within the attack range of Lingluan Jiji, most of the spiritual blades were hit empty, but horizontal and vertical scratches were left on the ground, which was shocking. The reason why Shangguan Yuanrang
The purpose of using Lun Chao at such a distance was not to hurt the enemy, but to disrupt the enemy's sight so that the enemy's archers could not immediately fire the second round of arrows.
Sure enough, under the hurricane caused by the spirit chaos pole, the more than a thousand Peng troops in front covered their faces with their hands and involuntarily retreated. After the spirit chaos pole swept over, people opened their eyes and looked at Shangguan Yuan on the opposite side.
Let the latter rush towards them. The Peng army at the front screamed in fright and instinctively thrust out the spear in his hand.
In the close combat, there was no threat from the arrow array. How could Shangguan Yuanrang take these ordinary Peng soldiers seriously? He swept the three-pointed two-edged sword horizontally from left to right, and heard the clicking sound.
Looking at the more than ten spears that were stabbed at him, they were all broken in the middle and the spearheads fell to the ground.
"Kill??" Shangguan Yuanrang shouted, waved the spiritual sword, and released the spiritual chaos wind. This time, the spiritual chaos wind was too damaging to Peng's army. They were so densely packed and so close.
At a close distance, a large group of Peng Army's soldiers fell down in an instant. The spiritual blades spinning in the air and flying in all directions were like the scythes of the god of death, tearing and shredding all living beings in their path.
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In a melee, especially one in which we are outnumbered and the enemy is outnumbered, Shangguan Yuanrang will not save his spiritual energy, and continuously releases his advanced skills for large-scale attacks. Under his almost crazy attacks, more than a thousand Peng soldiers suffered hundreds of casualties in an instant.
, the rest of the people were also frightened out of their wits, and they retreated one after another.
Zhan Hu, who was following behind, could see clearly and secretly praised the good fight. He waved the machete in his hand and shouted to the soldiers on the left and right: "Brothers, follow General Yuan Rang and kill!" "Kill?"
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More than a thousand Feng Army soldiers were inspired by the brave and invincible Shangguan Yuanrang, and their morale reached its peak. At this time, people had completely abandoned their worries about life and death, and only the thought of killing the enemy was left in their minds. More than a thousand people,
Like more than a thousand tigers descending the mountain, they all rushed forward to kill with shouts.
Shangguan Yuanrang a group of people who were chasing the defeated Peng army and rushed into the enemy's main camp. At this time, the whole forest was like an explosion. People were shouting and horses were screaming. The Peng army in front was running, but
There were countless Peng troops rushing out from all directions, fighting Shangguan Yuanrang together.
The vast forest was filled with the sounds of life-and-death fights between the two sides.
The other side.
Tang Yin and the more than 10,000 wind troops on the raft were already ready to charge. At this time, they heard a sudden chaos on the other side and shouts of killing one after another. Tang Yin immediately had a premonition that Yuan Rang and Zhan Hu led two thousand brothers to kill. Sure enough,
Not long after, the flying pigeon message from Lotte and Ai Jia arrived, stating that Shangguan Yuanrang and Zhan Hu had successfully crossed the river with their troops and were now fighting the main force of the enemy.
After watching it, Tang Yin looked happy, took a deep breath, waved his arm forward, and shouted at the same time: "Beat the drum, march!"