Ma Jingchang returned to his barracks and took out the Lingquan wine with some greed. The lid had already been opened, but thinking that there was something important tonight, he held it back and returned the wine jar to his mustard finger. The soldiers outside
Then came: "General, Mr. Zhou Mu has arrived and asks you to act according to the plan."
Ma Jingchang perked up and said, "Send the order and prepare the military formation!"
"yes!"
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Outside the camp, Chen Ziying accompanied Huang Ruitao, looking at the unprepared Song Zheng camp, and said with a smile: "General Huang, what's this plan?"
Huang Ruitao nodded lightly: "Great idea."
The praise was without sincerity, he just looked at his arrangement in the darkness.
After being shocked by Song Zheng last time, Huang Ruitao learned from the pain and kept thinking about the military tactics taught to him by the general, wondering what the general would do in such a situation.
The first one is to ask for help.
The second one is to use absolute superior force to crush those who have absolute superior force. And after lowering his face and asking for help, he obviously has such an advantage.
It was embarrassing to lose face, but the general praised him.
By this time, he also completely understood: on the battlefield, face is worthless, being able to win and survive is the most important thing!
There are twenty-five Hundred Battle King Cavalry beside him, as well as four peak ancestors, plus Chen Ziying's army, forming a complete crushing force on Song Zheng.
He felt that this battle was easy and that no one would be killed or injured. This was the most important thing.
It doesn't matter to him whether Chen Ziying's so-called "clever plan" works or not. He believes more in his absolute strength.
"In this battle," Huang Ruitao said, "our battle plan and goals are very clear. The first attack must be fierce to completely separate Song Zheng, Qi Bingchen, Lu Wanmin and their troops."
"Without the blessing of the military formation, Song Zheng can only rely on his spiritual beasts. If he joins forces with the military formation, he will have an enemy at the level of the peak ancestor."
"It's much easier to defeat them one by one after separation."
"Remember, Song Zheng should not be underestimated. He is not at a high level, but he is full of tricks and treasures. After the two ancestors trapped him, they must kill him immediately and fight the rabbit with all their strength. Don't be careless.
."
He specifically asked the two ancestors who were responsible for restraining Song Zheng. Those two people were very senior, but they were ordered to do so. They nodded with a cold face: "I will not let you down on my errand."
Huang Ruitao didn't care about anything else and gave instructions to everyone else.
Finally, Chen Ziying asked: "Has the plan started?"
Huang Ruitao nodded in agreement: "Start!"
Mr. Zhou Mu waved his hand, and someone pretended to be Zeng Qianhu and his soldiers. They smelled of alcohol and staggered drunkenly towards the camp. They showed their waistband and entered smoothly.
In Song Zheng's camp, there was a large array of Long Yiwei formations, which were temporarily added after learning from Hezhou's experience.
After a while, the light of the formation gradually extinguished. From Song Zheng's command post, there was a sudden roar, and rolling flames rose into the sky. There was chaos in the camp, and someone shouted: "Your Excellency has been assassinated!"
Ma Jingchang, who was right next door, led his men to kill him while the formation was out, and shouted: "Who killed Mr. Song?"
His military appearance was neat, the military formation was raised, and a three-headed and eight-clawed alien beast ethereal spirit condensed in the air, and it knocked away the panicked Long Yi Guards and entered.
Huang Ruitao saw that the time was ripe, and signaled to his people, the ancestors took the lead, and then the Hundred Battle King Qi raised his magic weapon high: "Charge!"
The four peak ancestors went straight to the place where the flames were rising. When they saw Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin rushing out of the flames in embarrassment, they killed them with a cold smile and still completely isolated them according to the plan.
They joined forces to activate, and some of the camouflaged formation pillars in the camp shone with light and activated at the same time, seeming to be able to divide the void!
The Baizhan Wangqi arrived in an instant and cut through the Longyi Guards with their powerful combat power. Together with Ma Jingchang's elite soldiers, they completely dispersed the Longyi Guards and forced them into different divided spaces, making it impossible to unite the military formation.
However, the four ancestors continued to activate, and the light of the formation pillars became increasingly intense, but the expected void separation did not appear. They felt strange secretly, and increased the output of their spiritual energy.
Ma Jingchang, who was marching in with his army, suddenly felt a heat in his head, as if something had penetrated into his brain and soul. He glanced around blankly, then waved his hand and struck at the pinnacle ancestor in the sky.
The three eight-clawed alien beasts opened their bodies and took out one of their claws.
A peak ancestor was hit hard on the back, and there was a loud explosion of light. He was caught off guard and vomited blood and fell, hitting the ground heavily.
Ma Jingchang chased and fought fiercely, his hands constantly changing, and with the help of a powerful military formation, he was already at the peak of the Fate Realm, and he also had the strength of the peak ancestor. The ethereal spirit above his head exerted force, and his square fighting hammer came down again.
Come on, the ancestor roared and resisted, but was seriously injured and flew out.
Huang Ruitao was taken aback and cursed angrily: "Ma Jingchang, what are you doing?"
He was attacking his own peak ancestor!
Suddenly there were only three ancestors left in the sky who had implemented the blockade and division. Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin smiled coldly, auras of light surged around their bodies, and formations on the ground responded in response.
The originally extinguished military camp formation burst into flames. Not only that, but three thousand formation piles joined in. The formation light flickered. The two ancestors joined forces to divide the void and pulled the remaining three local ancestors into the battle group.
, isolated from the entire battlefield.
They have a total of 6,000 Longyi Guard formations to assist them. Even if they cannot defeat three by two, they are at least in an invincible position.
Chen Ziying was already stunned when Ma Jingchang counterattacked. At this moment, Ma Jingchang used the power of the military formation to pursue and beat the ancestor of the Huaxu Ancient Kingdom. He angrily shouted: "Ma Jingchang, are you crazy?
"
Ma Jingchang didn't answer. He seemed to have only the ancestor in his eyes, who was fiercely attacking him.
Song Zheng walked out of the flames, followed by a thousand dragon guards.
Zeng Qianhu was not around, so Li Sanyan made the decision. He shouted: "Set up the formation!"
The military formation was suddenly completed, and a three-hundred-foot-long true dragon phantom rose into the sky. The five-clawed golden dragon roared and bared its teeth and claws. A powerful force was projected from the true dragon phantom onto Song Zheng.
Song Zheng drew his sword and stepped onto the battlefield.
Under his feet, the ground gradually rose up, getting higher and higher. A second-level spiritual beast came out angrily, pointed its horn at the master, and roared at the King of Hundred Wars.
The King of Hundred Wars rides twenty-six mounts and trembles together! An unstoppable level of suppression.
Song Zheng held the divine sword Zuilong and said to the void: "Here comes the armor."
Pieces of light and shadow condensed ten feet away from him, and gradually solidified and became clear, turning into pieces of immortal armor parts, which fell on his body, forming a bright purple-gold armor.
The Immortal Armor comes from Beijueyuan. He only wants to ride beasts and does not need a battle armor. Because he has contacted Zhao Yimin, Beijueyuan can provide a complete set of battle armor with low price and high quality.
Song Zheng's set was "gifted" by Zhao Yimin.
With the divine sword in his hand and the immortal armor on his body, Song Zheng's momentum was astonishing. He pointed the divine sword at Bai Zhan Wangqi from a distance and shouted: "Today, there will be revenge and complaints!"
Xiaochong felt the rage rolling under the master's calm face, and let out a shocking roar again, frightening the beast's legs and feet to become weak, and then mobilized its huge body, like a 400-foot black lightning
Thunder rushes, and the killing general goes up with a bang.
Huang Ruitao still didn't understand why Ma Jingchang defected before the battle. Could it be that Song Zheng had prepared in advance because Ma Jingchang rebelled and surrendered to the enemy?
But now he couldn't think about it so much. When he saw Song Zheng coming at him fiercely, he looked up to the sky and roared, took off his big bow and long arrow, aimed at Song Zheng and shouted: "A hundred battles, a hundred battles, a hundred victories!"
"A hundred battles with the king's cavalry, a hundred battles with a hundred victories!"
The remaining twenty-five knights shouted together, confidence and momentum rose. They forcibly moved their mounts, formed a square formation and charged towards Song Zheng.
Whoosh
A golden arrow shot from the sky, and Huang Ruitao took action.
He moved with the force of a violent storm, and his hands flew so fast that only a shadow was left. Each of the long arrows in the arrow pot had a unique effect, and they were all high-level magic weapons.
The first arrow was shot, and Song Zheng slashed it down with his sword, triggering nine thunderbolts hidden in it, which exploded loudly and continuously, causing chaos around Song Zheng.
The second arrow shot out, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, eight turned into infinity, the sword feathers were like locusts.
The third arrow was shot, and the sky was filled with ice, making it extremely cold.
The fourth arrow was shot, the void shook, and the arrow was unpredictable.
The fifth arrow was shot, the light rolled, and the vision was useless.
The sixth arrow was shot, and strong winds surged, disrupting all perception.
The seventh arrow shot out...
Facing a powerful enemy, Huang Ruitao's years of experience and growth at the side of the general came into play. His character was as firm as a rock. He shot one arrow after another with incredible speed. Others in the Hundred Battles King Cavalry had not yet fought against Song Zheng.
Previously, the battlefield has been turned into a field of arrows and arrows, which is extremely beneficial to one's own side.
He finally hitched a golden arrow. This one was the last one in the quiver. It was different from the others. It was a ninth-level magic weapon golden arrow.
This arrow is called "killing the enemy", which means killing the enemy with one strike.
Nothing fancy, just the power to kill the enemy!
He sat astride his Diteng Dragon, with a strong sense of pride rising in his heart: A hundred battles with the king's cavalry, a hundred battles with a hundred victories. We are the personal soldiers of His Excellency Tiansha, and we are the number one battle cavalry on the east bank of the Linghe River!
But time had passed, and he still didn't understand how terrifying the young wolf soldier they had chased and teased in Shenjin Mountain a year ago had grown to be.
Song Zheng will not forget everything he has experienced. He will not deliberately feel that it is a kind of humiliation. He is doing it for survival. Under this premise, it does not matter whether it is humiliation or not.
But anger and hatred are only buried deep in the heart and will not disappear out of thin air.
If there is no chance to retaliate, he will naturally keep burying himself like this. But the opportunity is right in front of him, so he should be happy to take revenge!
Ignoring the violent rain of arrows, he sneered and charged in, swinging his sword to kill. The one who bore the brunt was a Hundred Battle King Cavalry who was in the early stage of the Fate Realm. He roared and took up all the spirit energy, moving his ten fingers slightly,
Each controlled a huge iron rod, and a shadow of the rod flew into the air and whizzed down at Song Zheng's divine sword.
Chapter completed!