Chapter 712 Use soldiers like gods, kill invisible
The wilderness is empty and the wind is freezing.
Okamoto Reiwu and Koizumi Matsu felt something strange. The Chu army escorted the people away and must have retreated hastily. Even if they cleaned the battlefield, they could not bury all the corpses.
"Okamoto, this is weird and strange. I firmly believe that the Chu army has not left and should still be in this village."
"Xiaoizumi, the army is surrounding the village and starting to search for the bodies of Kaneda Hisashi and Kawashima Ken. I believe there will be news soon. Everything is under control. Just wait patiently."
The Ghost Corps had already dispersed, and the whole village was searching for the whereabouts of the corpses. At this time, the Iron Eagle Warriors began to take action. Under the cover of the dim night, they quietly killed the Fuso soldiers in the village.
Ghost Corps?
joke!
At this time, the Iron Eagle warriors were the real ghosts. Their figures were like ghosts, fleeting and disappearing quickly in the village.
Chu Feifan completely followed guerrilla tactics, taking the lead in getting familiar with the village environment, and then caught the falling night and harvested the lives of the enemy soldiers without their knowledge.
Half an hour later, the soldiers who were looking for corpses in the village returned, but there was no trace of dozens of teams.
"Xiaoquan, the Chu army is indeed hidden in existence. In a short period of time, they killed more than a thousand of our elite soldiers."
"This Chu army is powerful, and obviously its numbers are not very large, otherwise the Chu army generals would not choose guerrilla tactics and deal with our army again."
"Send the order and burn the village. This will leave them with no place to hide!"
Okamoto Reiwu clenched his sword tightly, looking straight ahead, and a cold voice sounded.
Night fell quietly, and only by burning the village could the true colors of the Chu army be revealed. Otherwise, they would have been hiding in the dark and they would not have had any advantage at all.
Koizumi nodded lightly, agreed with Okamoto Reiwu's strategy, drew his sword, and signaled to the army behind him that he would set fire to it.
a long time.
The smoke from the torches rose, and the village glowed red under the light of the fire. The Ghost Corps was just about to start setting fire, when a sound of ground shaking was heard.
Suddenly he raised his head and looked straight ahead. On horseback, Okamoto Reibu and Koizumi Matsuo were seen, with a look of astonishment in their pupils.
Under the shroud of smoke, more than a thousand people from the Chu army on the opposite side of the army stood reining in their horses, holding huge bows in their hands, picking up arrows, and pointed their sharp arrows directly at the Fusang army in front.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Iron Eagle Warrior, he will defeat you in every battle. Kill without fear!"
The iron eagle warrior is fully armored, with a wide dagger, a fine iron dagger and a cowhide shield, with a total load of about eighty kilograms.
But after the equipment modification by Ou Yezi and Gan Jiang Moye, they now wear black iron armor, with long swords hanging from their waists, and holding war shields in their hands, with a total load of about sixty kilograms.
But the combat power has been greatly increased several times. These equipments are all the proud works of Master Ou Yezi. Looking south of the East China Sea, there is no such exquisite equipment.
Chu Feifan took the lead, the dragon war halberd rushed straight into the sky, and the black hair under his crotch was running wildly. Zhao Yun, Chu Ya rode the horse with two sides, a thousand iron eagle warriors sandwiched the horse's back with their legs, their long swords were unsheathed, and their hands
Fighting shield.
Thunderous killing cries were heard, and the vast and majestic murderous aura swept over. Although the Chu army only numbered more than a thousand people, the killing aura they released was earth-shattering, making people fearful and frightened.
"More than a thousand soldiers want to compete with an army of ten thousand people, what a joke!"
"How can a young man show his courage by hiding his head and showing his tail, sneaking up and killing people!"
"The officers and soldiers of the Ghost Shadow Corps listen to the order, draw out the swords in your hands, and kill the enemy soldiers of the Chu State."
"kill!"
Koizumi Matsu's sword was unsheathed, wrapped around the reins in his hands, his eyes rested on the golden-armored Emperor Chu, and a look of contempt passed over him.
He roared loudly and urged his horse to rush towards Chu Feifan.
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
The sound of rumbling horse hoofs came, and the halberd in Chu Feifan's hand penetrated the void. When Koizumi was approaching, he struck the dragon halberd and released the halberd, and the halberd sank into Koizumi's chest.
"Vulnerable!"
After retracting his halberd, Koizumimatsu fell to the ground, and the gurgling blood dyed the ground red. He spun the halberd, turned the horse's head, and charged towards Okamoto Reibu.
"This person's cultivation level is so terrifying, Koizumi Matsuo is no match for him?"
Looking at Koizumi Matsu with wide-open eyes and no breath on the ground, and looking back at Emperor Chu approaching on horseback with a halberd in hand, Okamoto Reiwu was filled with fear. He clutched the sword in his hand tightly, turned around and fled.
Okamoto Reiwu knew that he and Koizumi Matsuo were equally skilled in cultivation. Faced with Emperor Chu's powerful attack, he chose to save his life and take advantage of the opportunity to escape.
"Want to escape?"
A cold voice sounded, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and the reins in his hands were rising and falling. One person and one horse quickly kept pace with Okamoto Reiwu.
"If you dare to mess with Wu Chu, you will be killed!"
"If you dare to hurt my people, behead them!"
"You Fuso Empire soldiers and generals will kill anyone who encounters me without mercy."
Two war horses were riding side by side, and the roars of the horses were endless. Okamoto Lingwu looked at Emperor Chu, with a look of fear on his face. He had already guessed Chu Feifan's identity.
"Emperor Chu?"
"With courage, more than a thousand soldiers can engulf ten thousand of our troops. Such a powerful enemy will become Fuso's biggest enemy."
Okamoto Reiwu murmured to himself, reined in his horse and changed direction, slapped the sword in his hand on the horse's back, and ran forward crazily.
As night falls, the stars are bright and the moon is bright. The black-collared horse rises into the air on the deserted ancient road. The halberd comes out of his hand and is inserted into Okamoto Reibu's crotch and in front of the horse like a heavy artillery bomb.
"boom!"
A huge concussive sound spread, and the hooves of Okamoto Reibu's war horse rose up. He looked up to the sky and hissed. His figure tilted, staggering and almost falling off the horse.
"Whoa!"
Zhan Lu unsheathed his figure, and his figure flew into the air. After a few moves, Chu Feifan appeared behind Okamoto Lingwu, slashing down with his sword in the air, the silver sword light flickered, and a column of blood flew out violently.
Koizumi Matsu and Okamoto Reibu are both at the top level of the Martial Emperor Realm. Facing him, both of whom are at the top of the Martial Emperor Realm, they are no match for each other.
After killing the two generals of the unified army in Fusang, Chu Feifan returned to his horse and ran towards the battlefield where the two armies were fighting. The flames of war spread under the night. The ghost army was completely disorganized under the unscrupulous back and forth impact of the Iron Eagle warriors. In addition, the unified army
The general was beheaded and his morale plummeted.
When a tree falls, the hozens scatter; when a wall falls, everyone pushes it away.
Okamoto Reitake and Koizumi Matsu both fell, and the Ghost Shadow Corps was frustrated and turned into a piece of scattered sand. Zhao Yun and Chu Ya, two generals, led two teams of warriors, fighting like a broken bamboo, all the way away.
With smoke rising everywhere, hundreds of generals fight wildly, killing with passion and marching forward bravely.
Under night.
The Chu army roared and laughed wildly, and the long swords in their hands were spinning and dancing in the night wind. Broken arms and broken swords were everywhere on the ground around them. In the distance, ghost soldiers were scattered in the night, fleeing without any purpose.
The joy of victory excited the Chu army. The people in the village walked out of the cellars and quickly gathered around the Iron Eagle warriors. The gloom on their faces was swept away, replaced by excitement and joy.
Chu Feifan patted his horse and came forward. The people knelt down and saluted one after another. Their high-pitched voices echoed in the night, and their flashing eyes were full of piety. (To be continued)