The heavy-armored cavalry and heavy-armored troops in the Central Army of the Northern Wei Dynasty rushed into the area shrouded in lead dust at the fastest speed, squeezing towards the area where the Western Patrol King and the God of Purgatory were holding these people.
Behind the two Kunpeng heavy armors, the famous Northern Wei general Xi Kang, who was covered in black armor, stared at the lead dust-covered area. He was so nervous that his hands trembled slightly unconsciously.
In the past many years, he has experienced hundreds of battles, large and small. He has established countless military exploits and became one of the three famous generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty. But he knows very well that none of the previous battles are as good as this war.
important.
Before the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty appeared, he and the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty did not have any military communication, but with the sound of Wu Guzhi's voice, the appearance of Helan Heiyun, and everything they did, especially when
When the light of fire came from Luoyang, he, who was extremely sensitive to the military situation, understood that the light of fire was the hope to change the outcome of the war.
He was even very sure that the person who came over could only be Lin Yi.
He must believe in Lin Yi, who defeated their enemies in the previous wars between the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Southern Dynasty.
So now he not only has to ensure that the lead dust exploded by the lead shot of this firearm is strong enough to make these powerful practitioners less scary, he also has to lock these people's bodies tightly and make them
They are trapped in this lead dust.
Moreover, he must always pay attention to the consumption of lead shot from these firearms, and make the strong lead dust last as long as possible.
On this battlefield, his personal cultivation level can even be ignored. I am afraid that not to mention these divine generals, even one of the disciples or subordinates of the divine generals can easily kill him.
But at this time, he and the human forces he commanded became the key to determining the final outcome.
The burden was too heavy, so he was really nervous.
In the thick lead dust, it was impossible for anyone to breathe normally.
Even though these heavy-armored cavalry and heavy-armored infantry had covered their mouths and noses with cloth as much as possible before charging, in just a few breaths, the excessively fine lead powder had already covered their noses.
The face has already penetrated into their nostrils.
They held their breath as much as possible, but the horses under the heavily armored cavalry could not.
Those war horses were still faithfully executing their orders, rushing towards where the strong men were. The sergeants on these war horses knew very well that under such violent breathing, even if these war horses could insist on rushing towards those people,
around, but they are already destined not to survive.
To them, these war horses are also their brothers and sisters.
They held their breath, but tears were rolling down their eyes.
…
There was a violent coughing sound next to the Western Patrol King.
Dozens of Northern Wei sergeants who were not far away from him originally rushed over.
He looked at these Northern Wei sergeants indifferently, and at the sword light in the hands of those Northern Wei sergeants that was dimmed by lead dust. He even just stood there without moving, he just watched.
Dozens of Northern Wei sergeants rushed not far from him, and then fell down in great pain.
He really didn't release any power.
This was a result he had long expected.
After these Northern Wei sergeants couldn't hold their breath and started panting violently, the lead dust soon made it impossible for them to breathe at all, making them more uncomfortable than a drowning person.
He knew that even if these people rushed in front of him, they would no longer have any fighting power and would soon die in pain.
But these Northern Wei soldiers who were struggling in pain and coughing violently made more people more certain of his and the other divine generals' positions.
The dense sound of breaking through the air continued to sound.
Under the cover of lead dust, a large number of arrows from the Northern Wei Dynasty continued to shoot. Even the best archers would not be able to achieve accuracy in this situation. But at this time, there was no one on the battlefield.
Paying attention to this, even these archers no longer care about accidental injuries to their colleagues.
Along with these Northern Wei soldiers, there were many practitioners who charged together.
Even if the true energy flowing outside the body will be blocked by the thick lead dust, making it impossible for them to use the true energy methods they are good at, their speed is still faster than those of the heavy armored cavalry.
Before the first wave of arrows fell, when the first batch of Northern Wei soldiers fell to the ground in pain, the thick lead dust around the body of the Western Patrol King was opened by dozens of figures at the same time.
Dozens of military practitioners rushed toward him from all directions.
The Western Patrol King extended his hand.
His hand fell on the hilt of a long sword that was thrust towards him, and then he easily grabbed the sword and stabbed it into the practitioner's throat.
He started walking.
Every time the sword thrust out, blood gushed out from a cultivator's throat, and he fell into the lead dust.
When the power of true energy is also unable to be exerted, the perception of high-level practitioners is still much stronger than that of low-level practitioners. All the reactions and actions of these practitioners are really too difficult for practitioners like him.
slow.
After being forced into this situation, his mood at this time was extremely calm.
On the contrary, he felt that the thick lead dust now was not entirely a bad thing for them.
The rest of the god generals were too stupid in his opinion before, and they often made unnecessary responses, consuming a lot of real energy in their bodies.
But now, no matter how stupid they are, they will no longer use their true energy violently.
In this way, their power will be better preserved.
And he could be sure that the Northern Wei Emperor, Wu Guzhi and Helan Heiyun had no chance of fighting anymore.
In particular, the injuries suffered by Wu Guzhi and Helan Heiyun were so serious that they might even be on the verge of death.
Under his arrangement, although they did not kill the three people before the light of fire arrived, they did get rid of the ridiculous embarrassing situation before.
Before he took action, these divine generals and quasi-divine generals were seriously injured, and were almost defeated one by one by this human army.
Now that the Guanlong army has not collapsed, and their strength is still well preserved, they now only have to face the enemies coming with the fire.
If that light of fire is the last hope in this battle in the human world, then he only needs to lead these god generals to do the last thing, which is to extinguish this hope.
They, the descendants of Emperor You, seem to have never thought the same thing as these people in the human world.
The soldiers and practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty went to death just to drag them here, just to drag them here until the light of fire came.
For them, after their lives are not threatened in such a battle, their confidence and sense of strength can return to their bodies, and they can calm down completely.
….
Blood continued to splash in the lead dust, and the black dust gradually became a blood-red color.
The dull sound of falling to the ground continued to sound, from the initial sound of armor hitting the ground, to the sound of armor colliding with armor, human bodies colliding with bodies, and stacking sounds.
The light of the fire has become clearer and clearer, and even an ordinary sergeant can clearly see that it is a flame pagoda originally from Dangxiang as described in military reports.
A gust of wind came from the plains.
This gust of wind made the lead dust become a little thin.
Xi Kangsheng took a deep breath and looked around him.
The lead pellets for firearms have been used up.
But at this moment, many people, including him, heard a voice coming from the wind.
"enough."
This was a word with a southern accent, and it seemed to be filled with murderous intent and anger.
At this time, it is difficult for everyone to accurately understand what these two words mean.
But as these two sounds reached their ears, many people felt the ground shaking again.
This kind of vibration is like a big stone ball rolling and jumping in the distance.
There is something strange about the Western Patrol King.
He raised his head, and as he frowned, a lot of lead dust fell between and on his eyebrows.
He could see the flaming pagoda clearly, but although the flaming pagoda didn't look far in the sky, it was actually quite far away from the battlefield.
But in his perception at this time, the source of the vibration was closer than the flame pagoda.
Wang Yuanying of Zhongshan stood up from the chariot.
The White Bone Army under his command is responsible for breaking through the Chinese Army of Guanlong Army. Up to this point, these battles on the front line have been well controlled by him. He cannot intervene in what happens next to the Chinese Army. He can only
Do the best you can with the things you do.
But when the war progressed to this point, when the light of fire was about to come, the tension and anxiety in his heart had turned into joy. He felt the vibration, and waited until he saw the explosions in the distant wilderness that were getting closer and closer.
When the smoke came out, he almost immediately thought of what it was.
He doesn't know Yang Dian's life or death now, but he knows that as long as Yang Dian is still alive, at this time, Yang Dian, who has experienced the battle of Zhongli, will definitely know what it is just like him.
To be fair, these descendants of Emperor You are indeed too powerful. They seem to be more terrifying than the Demon Sect during the war between the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Southern Dynasty. Lin Yi could survive at that time only because the strong man from Nantianyuan used his life to
In order to prevent the Demon Sect from going to Zhongli.
However, from that time to now, no matter how many powerful practitioners I saw, there was no one who could have such a sense of power and impact as Lin Yi.
No practitioner can be as indulgent and unbridled as Lin Yi in constantly bursting out his power.
The flame pagoda is still in the sky.
But Lin Yi was already on the ground.
When approaching the battlefield, Lin Yi had already begun to rush on his own strength.
Wang Yuanying of Zhongshan understood this and laughed with emotion.
At a distance that is not thousands of miles away from the battlefield, but can already see the battlefield, Lin Yi's rush is indeed faster than the flame pagoda flying in the sky. (To be continued)