Big Brothers in the Film and Television World Chapter 753: If you dare to stand before the mountain of swords, the sea of fire will not retreat. You must be the first in every battle, and you will never turn back to the death.
Chapter 753: If you dare to stand before the mountain of swords, the sea of fire will not retreat. You must be the first in every battle, and you will never turn back to the death.
The entire battlefield was in chaos, but Gongsun Zan's side had the same morale as before, killing Yuan Shao's army and retreating steadily.
In Yuan Shao's army, the lower-level soldiers didn't know anything and just followed the crowd. The eyes of the higher-ups were all focused on the middle of the battlefield. The dead soldiers were the first to get there. Yuan Shao and all his subordinates, including those who fell into the enemy's formation and struggled to resist,
Zhang He Gaogan.
A year of preparation, success or failure depends on this!
Looking at the center of the battlefield, the first to die was three to four hundred meters away from the ranks of Zhang He and the senior cadres. When Baima Yicong finally defeated Yuan Shaoqian's army, only the first to die was left alone in the middle.
Facing Baima Yicong, who was speeding up to come back, all the three thousand soldiers who had died earlier had expressionless faces. Only the blood-red clouds were rolling, and Qu Yi roared with ferocious eyes, "Shoot!"
Suddenly, three thousand people drew their bows and fired arrows in unison. The sound of the three thousand bowstrings merged into one sound, and they marched neatly towards Baima Yi Cong to cover them. Although there were still many undead friendly troops here and there, the dead soldiers could not be killed first.
It doesn't exist in my eyes at all.
There is only death in their eyes, if the enemy dies, they themselves die!
The foot bow is much more lethal than the cavalry bow, and it is easier to exert force and has a faster rate of fire. At this moment, the three thousand ferocious-looking soldiers who came to die first have no fear at all when facing the white horse Yi Cong coming from the pavement. Life and death are already long gone.
Regardless of the situation, the current goal is to kill people. Kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn one!
The bow string in his hand kept pulling, even though Baima Yicong was already charging very close, his face still changed color. In just three to four hundred meters, he shot out seven or eight arrows at a mechanical speed, covering the area with more than 20,000 arrow clusters.
Baima Yicong suffered heavy losses in an instant, and the screams were endless. In just a few hundred meters, more than 4,000 people fell.
Don't even think about standing up if you fall down. There will be no one alive under the torrent of cavalry.
In a short period of time, Yan Gang, who led the team, suffered an unprecedented huge loss and could not react at all. However, Yuan Shao and others, as well as Gongsun Zan and others who were watching the battle, could clearly see this scene.
Yuan Shao and the others held their breaths and did not dare to take a breath, for fear that their breathing would disrupt the rhythm of the battlefield and frighten the murderous soldiers who would die first.
Gongsun Zan and the others were in a different look. They screamed in horror. None of them could believe what they saw. It was fake. It must be fake. Gongsun Zan's eyes were about to burst, and he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
Seeing that Bai Ma Yi was less than thirty meters away from him, Qu Yi shouted sharply again: "Knife!"
The orders were given cleanly and extremely simple. On this ever-changing battlefield, there was no time to give any complicated orders to Qu Yi. The three thousand dead soldiers just threw their heavy bows to the ground without cherishing them. They were about to die.
Who cares if it can be used next time!
In an instant, he pulled out the designated horse-cutting sword from his waist, facing the white horse Yi Cong and the thrusting spear at high speed, and jumped up from the ground one by one, roaring, without even looking at the sword that was stabbing his chest.
The spear point only saw the enemy, and the horse-cutting sword in his hand slashed down hard with no room for maneuver.
We will die together, that's all, what's there to be afraid of!
At the same time as the spear was used on the chest, the horse-cutting sword also caused Baima Yicong to be chopped into two pieces, including his horse and man. The soldiers who had been prepared for the death were fatally injured but did not die for a while. Their strong belief in killing the enemy made them open their mouths and roar, but they
He couldn't make any sound, only blood gushed out. He used his remaining strength to continue wielding his horse-killing sword to harvest another white-horse Yi Cong.
These are only a small number. Even if they are elite and loyal, they are not lunatics with the belief that they will die!
The strength of Baima Yicong is speed, the speed of aggression. They have different specialties and different beliefs. But when it comes to close combat, the madmen who hold the belief of death are more likely to survive. Most of Baima Yicong will die together in the face of it.
With his sword, he was struck by this belief in death, and his subconscious choice was to close his gun and defend, but what he got in exchange was basically a sword with the weapon and a man in two parts.
In just a few minutes before the first troops climbed into the battle formation, there were piles of corpses. It must be true that the death rate of the white horse Yi Cong was too high, and every soldier who first climbed up to the dead could at least
If you exchange one for two, the tens of thousands of white horses killed and killed will not be able to move forward even one step.
When Bai Mayi stopped charging, nearly half of the soldiers who had been killed first were dead, but not injured!
The situation for the White Horse Yi Cong was even worse. The 1,500 people who died first were replaced by at least 5,000 White Horse Yi Cong. Again, they only died without any injuries!
In addition to the 4,000 casualties who were covered by the rain of arrows at the beginning, there are now less than 5,000 people left in the 15,000 White Horse Yi Cong. They no longer have the same momentum as before, and even Yan Gang, who led the team, is dead.
Under the sword of Qu Yi.
Qu Yi was also extremely crazy in the fight, fighting with all his strength, and Yan Gang's momentum was taken away by him. In addition, Baima Yicong suffered heavy losses, and even half of his own combat power was not used. He was killed by Qu Yi in just a few blows.
The battlefield was silent at this moment. Everyone stopped fighting and looked at Baima Yicong and Xian Deng, who were facing each other. Except for Qu Yi who was covered in blood and laughed wildly!
At this moment, Qu Yi was the center of the battlefield of 100,000 people, the focus of everyone's attention.
"The white horse obeys, that's all. After today, be the first to take the lead!"
"Dare to advance against the mountain of swords, and the sea of fire will not retreat. In every battle, we must fight first, and we will not turn to death." Holding the long sword high, blood kept flowing down the blade, and the faceless Qu Yi, who was infected by the blood, just looked like this
Yang Tian roared angrily, and the sound clearly spread to everyone's ears!
"If you dare to advance against a mountain of swords, the sea of fire will not retreat; in every battle, you must fight first, and the dead will not turn around." The ordinary soldiers who were still alive and climbed to the death stretched their necks and roared, and the slogans full of murderous intent and belief shook the entire battlefield, invisibly making everyone
Everyone firmly believes that they will be invincible.
"Blast the drum! Charge! Kill Gongsun Zan today!" Yuan Shao was the first to react. His face turned red with excitement. He was also infected by the morale of the soldiers who died first. He took out the sword from his waist and held it in his hand, regardless of
He roared vividly, clamped the horse's belly while roaring, and rushed out first!
Yuan Shao's roar woke up the people around him, and the war drums of the entire army's attack rumbled. Yuan Shao, the fourth generation and the three princes, all began to charge. Whether it was the Chinese army's banner or his subordinates, they all rushed forward in a swarm.
"Kill Gongsun Zan!"
"Kill Gongsun Zan!"
"Kill Gongsun Zan!"
Starting from the Central Army, the sound began to spread throughout Yuan Shaojun's army. The morale that had been depressed to the lowest level rebounded strongly. Yuan Shaojun, who was on the verge of defeat just now, seemed to have taken a Shiquan Dabu Pill, turned around and rushed towards Gongsun Zan.
Going up, even the many soldiers who had just thrown off their armor quickly searched for weapons from the ground and killed them back!
For a whole year, there was no victory. At this moment, the invincible Baima Yicong was knocked down from the altar and was about to be destroyed. Every Yuan Shaojun burst out with unimaginable energy.