Lu Hongming commanded the Mo army to charge forward and collided with the 2nd and 3rd Corps of the Pingyuan Army, which were responsible for blocking the Mo army's path, and the two sides started a close hand-to-hand battle.
Close combat is the strength of the Feng Army, and the Pingyuan Army in the Feng Army is particularly good at close combat. When the Mo Army rushes forward, the Pingyuan Army's heavy shield hands hold the enemy firmly, while the Feng Army behind them holds spears and halberds.
Stopping and thrusting forward, Mo Jun rushed up to a row and was stabbed down. Instead of breaking through Feng Jun's defense line, he lost countless soldiers.
Seeing this, Lu Hongming became anxious and almost went to the front of the two armies in person. He sent out all his generals and issued a death order. He must open a bloody path and let the whole army break out, otherwise the generals would be killed.
No need to come back again.
Under his military orders, all the soldiers of the Mo army used all their strength and rushed forward desperately. The combat effectiveness of Mo's central army was not weak. At this time, there were more than ten generals leading the soldiers to break through, and their impact
Strength cannot be underestimated.
I saw a dozen Mo army generals rushing to the center of the battle between the two sides. Each one put on their spiritual armor and held spiritual soldiers, tearing apart the formation of the Pingyuan army. Although their spiritual soldiers could not cut through the heavy shield of the wind army,
, but the collisions one after another also caused the heavy shield bearers of the Feng Army to retreat involuntarily.
They were pushed back, and the camp behind them was also in chaos. The two regiment commanders Shang Xing and Li Yue, who were supervising the battle in the Feng Army, saw it clearly. Shang Xing roared angrily and said to Li Yue: "Li Yue, you are here
Supervise the battle, I will go to the front to attack the enemy!"
Li Yue frowned and asked, "Then who will command the Second Corps?"
"Of course it's you!" Shang Xing said this, then shouted loudly, shouted to the crowd in front of him, raised his sword and urged his horse, and rushed out.
Shang Xing is a powerful general of the Pingyuan Army. He is brave and good at fighting and has high spiritual strength. His combat power can be ranked among the top three in the Pingyuan Army. He rushed out of his formation at the lead and met a man who was covered in blood.
Mo Jun's general was on his side. Without saying a word, he urged his horse forward and struck with his sword.
The general of the Mo army was not slow to react. He also used his sword to parry with his sword horizontally. Crack! The two spiritual knives hit one place, the golden sound was piercing, and the sparks flew everywhere. Although the general of the Mo army blocked Shang Xing's heavy sword,
He fell down, but due to the force of the impact, both the man and the horse were pushed out three steps sideways.
Before he could raise his sword to fight back, Shang Xing's second heavy blow came again. With a whistling whine, the spirit sword immediately slashed towards the top of his head. Mo Jun's heart was shocked and he secretly screamed fiercely.
It was too late to dodge, so he had no choice but to brace himself and raise the spirit knife again, and received Shang Xing's heavy blow.
Click!
The general of the Mo army took his heavy sword again, but the war horse could not bear such heavy pressure. With a crisp sound, the legs of the war horse were broken, and it fell to its knees with a plop. The general of the Mo army was not prepared and screamed strangely.
With a sound, he rolled over and fell off his horse.
Before he could get up from the ground, Shang Xing, who was close at hand, raised his knife and with a swoop, the general's head was cut off by him.
Shang Xing slashed the Mo army general with his sword, causing the surrounding Mo soldiers to turn pale and frightened. They all retreated in fear. He sneered, dragged his sword and rushed into the Mo army camp. He swung his spiritual sword, dashed left and right, and hit Mo
There was a huge chaos in the camp in front of the army.
Soon, five more Mo army generals rushed over, and the five of them worked together to welcome Shang Xing.
Shang Xing was one against five, but he showed no fear, and showed no intention of retreating. He waved his spiritual sword and flew up and down, fighting fiercely with the five of them.
The two sides came and went, circling and passing by each other from time to time. In just the blink of an eye, they had already fought for more than thirty rounds.
No matter how powerful and brave Shang Xing is, he is only one person after all. It is difficult for him to defeat four hands with two fists, and even a good tiger cannot withstand many wolves! The two sides fought for another twenty rounds, and Shang Xing's moves gradually became messy, and he was also tired.
Panting, the strength of the knife was no longer as strong as before.
Seeing that he was showing signs of weakness, the five Mo Jun generals became more confident and launched their attacks faster and more fiercely. Shang Xing was the only one who didn't pay attention, and was hit on the shoulder with a heavy spear by the Mo Jun general who rushed over from the left.
There was a click in his ear, the spiritual armor on his left shoulder was shattered, and he fell from his horse to the ground.
This is thanks to his deep spiritual energy and the toughness of his spiritual armor. Otherwise, the opponent's heavy spear would have smashed his shoulder blade into several pieces. Even so, Shang Xing, who fell to the ground, could not get up for a long time. Half of the bones in his body seemed like
It's like it's falling apart and it doesn't use any strength.
When the two armies are fighting, how can the other side give you a chance to breathe? Seeing him fall from the horse, the five Mo army generals all showed joy and urged their horses forward in unison, raising the spirit spear and spirit knife in their hands high, as if to attack him
Shang Xing slashed over.
At this critical moment, the five Mo army generals heard a long scream from behind at the same time. The scream was sharp and piercing the eardrums. After hearing it, it felt like an invisible big hand was kneading oneself.
heart.
The expressions of the five people changed. They turned their heads and looked behind them at the same time. They saw nothing else, only a streak of purple lightning flying towards them. Before the five people could realize what was going on, there was a muffled sound, and then
Dao Zidian was nailing the back of a general's neck.
The sharp edge entered from the back of his neck and came out at his throat. The man shook his horse from side to side twice, and then fell straight down.
"Ah?" The other four generals exclaimed. Only then did they see clearly that the flying purple lightning was a purple-gold spiritual arrow. At this time, the spiritual arrow had already shot their companions in the neck.
Passing through, a trace of spiritual energy is emerging from the spiritual arrow, and the spiritual arrow gradually returns to its original state.
What a fast arrow! The four generals looked at the corpses of their companions, feeling like there was a cold wind blowing behind them. Ta, tap, tap! As the crisp sound of horse hooves sounded, a man wore black spiritual armor and held purple gold in his hand.
The Feng Army general with Se Ling Gong walked out from the crowd.
Without fighting, just by feeling the spiritual pressure emanating from the opponent's body, the four of them could already tell that this general was unusual. The four generals looked at each other, and one of them asked sharply: "Come on, general!"
"Feng Guo, Jiang Fan!"
The voice of this man who came out of the Feng Army camp was indifferent, without any ups and downs, and no emotion could be heard. However, the word "Jiang Fan" was so shocking to the four generals, the four fierce generals of the Feng Kingdom.
, Shangguan Yuanrang, Jiang Fan, Wu Guang, Zhan Hu, who has never heard of their names?
Oops! It turns out that Jiang Fan, one of the four fierce generals of the Feng Kingdom, set up an ambush here! The four generals looked ugly and grinned secretly. The names of the people and the shadows of the trees, before the fight, the momentum of the four people was already lowered.
Cut off. But it's useless to be timid now. Extending your head is a sword, and shrinking your head is also a sword. It's better to give it a try, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.
The four generals gritted their teeth, and one of them shouted: "I will take the head of your son Jiang Fan first today!" As the general spoke, he slammed his feet into the stirrups, raised his spiritual spear and rushed straight towards Jiang Fan.
He relied on the momentum of the war horse to wait until Jiang Fan was approaching and thrust out a spear with all his strength. The general's own strength was not small, and at this time, coupled with the inertia of the war horse, even Jiang Fan was not willing to block it.
Jiang Fan leaned back and used an iron bridge on his horse. The back of his head almost touched the horse's buttocks. He heard a swish sound, and the spirit gun whizzed past the tip of his nose with strong wind.
The moment the horses crossed each other, Jiang Fan stood up suddenly, and with a bow, he swept the opponent's head behind his head.
The general heard the bad wind behind him and wanted to withdraw his gun to block him, but Jiang Fan's purple gold bow was too fast, so the man turned around halfway and the bow was already in front of him.
Click! The edge of the purple gold bow was sweeping across the bridge of the general's nose. With a crisp sound, the general had no time to say anything. Half of his head flew into the air, and the body rolled on the horse and fell to the ground. Blood and brains were sprayed out.
A big piece.
A bow struck the enemy general. Jiang Fan didn't pause for a moment. He stroked the bow with his fingers, and the spiritual thread came out. He twisted the bow and nocked an arrow, pointed forward, raised his hand and fired another arrow.
At this time, the second general who rushed over was only five or six steps away from Jiang Fan. His spiritual sword was already raised high and he was about to chop Jiang Fan on the head. Unexpectedly, the opponent's spiritual arrow came first.
.
The general didn't even react at all. He was hit in the face by the spiritual arrow. The powerful force caused the spiritual arrow to penetrate directly into his head. The general who had already rushed to Jiang Fan was carrying a knife.
Fall off the horse.
It sounds slow, but in fact it is extremely fast. Jiang Fan slashed an enemy general with his bow and shot another enemy general in the blink of an eye.
The remaining two generals had already rushed to a place about ten meters away from Jiang Fan. When they saw the two companions in front of them, they both died tragically in Jiang Fan's hands in an instant. The two were so frightened that they dared to continue rushing forward.
In unison, they pulled the reins quickly, turned the horses' heads, and fled towards the Mo army camp.
They wanted to run away, but the ruthless Jiang Fan would never give them a chance to escape. He turned back and drew out another purple-gold arrow, looked up at the backs of the two people running for their lives, raised his hand and raised the bow, but did not aim at the backs of the two people.
It's an arrow shot into the air.
Squeak - this time the purple gold arrow made a pleasant clear sound, soared into the air, then drew a beautiful arc and flew down elegantly. However, it did not fall vertically, but diagonally downward with an arc.
Fly down.
The two generals had already fled back to the crowd of Mo Jun. They were about to sigh and sigh that they had finally saved their lives. But at this moment, the purple and gold arrows arrived. The golden arrows hung with curves to prevent them from growing eyes.
It seemed like it was pinned accurately on the temple of the general on the right.
With a splash, the general didn't react at all, with a look of surprise on his face, and he fell straight down. The force of the purple-gold arrow was astonishing, completely piercing through his temple, and then continued unabated and hit him hard again.
Nailed it hard on the side of the left side general's neck.
Phew!
The arrow entered from the right side and came out from the left side. The general followed in the footsteps of his companions almost at the same time, and the two corpses fell off their horses almost at the same time.
Wow - this situation caused chaos in the Mo army camp. The opponent only had one person, but all five of our own generals died in an instant. The opponent's archery skills were simply superb.