"Follow me?!" I heard a familiar voice suddenly ringing in my ears.
He swung his sword and killed Han Sui's cavalry who was stabbing him with a gun in front of him. Ying Zige nodded imperceptibly, and then quietly moved towards the remaining soldiers and horses of his side.
Just halfway through the killing, Ying Zige's expression changed. He discovered that Han Sui didn't even care about the hundreds of soldiers on his side who were still besieging him, and blatantly ordered to shoot a rain of arrows that completely covered his body for more than ten meters.
"Whatever it takes, don't show mercy to your subordinates!"
Looking at the rain of arrows in the sky and the besieging soldiers retreating in panic, Ying Zige looked slightly cold.
The tiger's eyes glanced left and right, snorted coldly, and then regardless of fatigue, he struggled to squeeze out the Gang Qi in his body.
The dimmed pure golden aura boiled up again, and with Ying Zige's movements, it slowly condensed onto the Hundred Refined War Sword in his hand, "Old thief Han, your end is not far away!"
After the words fell, the sword was swung out.
In an instant, a huge pure golden sword light soared into the sky and swept half of the sky. The rain of arrows covered by this dazzling pure golden sword light was as if it had encountered a rushing torrent, and was instantly washed away and rolled back.
"Huhu~"
Heavy breathing sounded, and Ying Zi touched the ground with his knife without leaving any trace, using the force to stabilize his body.
The continuous battles and the continuous release of Gangqi's ultimate move were a huge challenge to his physical strength. If it hadn't been for Han Sui's sudden rain of arrows, which covered both the enemy and ourselves, he would never have chosen to be here.
At this time, he once again used such a powerful move that consumed his physical strength.
However, although Han Sui's move once again consumed a lot of Ying Zige's physical strength, Ying Zige was excited because he knew that his crisis was temporarily resolved. Looking at it, he has always been brave and fearless of death.
, Han Sui's cavalry, who were charging towards them continuously, finally hesitated under the rain of arrows from Han Sui, who did not distinguish between friend and foe.
Not only did the soldiers and horses in the distance no longer charge forward, but the hundreds of Han Sui's cavalry who had just been closely surrounding Ying Zige but were rescued by Ying Zige's big move also froze on the spot, stunned.
They looked at each other, at a loss.
"Is this kind of lord really worthy of your following?!"
During the brief stagnation, Ying Zige murmured quickly to the group of Han Sui's cavalry beside him, and then with the recovered physical strength, he boldly retreated towards the camp, "My sons, follow me and retreat into the camp to defend!"
The sound was like a loud bell, which not only woke up the remaining Black Armored Army and Ying Zige's personal guards, but also woke up Han Sui and all the soldiers.
"Kill! What are you doing in a daze? Kill quickly!" At this time, Han Sui was about to lose his cool. A hint of madness slowly appeared in his calm expression, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Fire the arrow, keep firing."
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There was silence, and all Han Sui's soldiers and horses paused for a rare moment. Then they boldly picked up the weapons in their hands and followed the orders to kill Ying Zige and others who had retreated away from the camp gate and towards the depths of the camp.
The trend of cavalry like a stormy sea appeared again, but this time, their horses seemed to be slower, and the weapons in their hands also seemed to be sluggish.
The special military system and knowledge monopoly in ancient times made most men from ordinary families extremely simple. They would sacrifice their lives for whomever they were eating and serving as soldiers.
Even though Han Sui was heartbroken by what he did, it was absolutely impossible for a group of cavalry to disobey Han Sui's orders, defect, or ignore counterattacks in a short period of time, especially when the battlefield situation still prevailed.
of behavior.
The trend is surging and the momentum is overwhelming.
After crossing the gate, without the obstruction of this narrow terrain, thousands of Han Sui's cavalry spread out completely for the first time. The rolling steel tide instantly seemed to turn into an overwhelming ocean, carrying an icy evil aura.
And the scarlet blood swept towards Ying Zige's camp.
"Almost!"
In the center of the camp, Guo Jia, who was always monitoring the battlefield with his mental power, murmured to himself, his white clothes fluttering, and an invisible wave spread out leisurely along his figure. In an instant, a manic tornado suddenly appeared among the surging steel tide.
During the attack, countless Han Sui's cavalry were blown around in an instant, and their neat formation instantly became chaotic.
"Foggy!"
With one move, he waved with one hand. Guo Jia in the camp waved his left hand with a calm expression. In an instant, another invisible ripple centered on his body and spread rapidly towards the camp.
Fog, a thick fog that made you blind, suddenly rose from the camp and filled the space between heaven and earth. Everyone's sight was blocked immediately. In the hazy camp, except for the countless black shadows,
, nothing else.
"What's going on!"
"It's sorcery!"
"what to do?!"
"shoot!"
Among the chaotic and noisy voices on one side, a low but firm voice suddenly sounded. It was Ying Zige who had been commanded by Guo Jia and led his troops into the camp in advance.
With Guo Jia as the battlefield radar controller, even though he was in the heavy fog, Ying Zige could still move freely with the soldiers and horses behind him.
Ying Zige, who had already found an ambush point, immediately seized the opportunity and issued the order without waiting for Guo Jia's command.
The low voice echoed in the fog. The more than a hundred soldiers who were still following Ying Zige at this moment can be said to be the elite of the elite. Even though they were in this suddenly rising fog, they did not have the slightest fear.
In a panic, after receiving Ying Zige's order, he immediately shot the arrow he had prepared in his hand.
Hundreds of arrows flew across the sky. Even though it was difficult to see clearly what was in front of them under the cover of thick fog, the countless vaguely moving shadows had clearly told Ying Zige and everyone about the enemy's movements. What's more, thousands of Koreans
Then the cavalry rushed in together, and even if they randomly shot an arrow in the direction they remembered, the chance of hitting it would be extremely high.
"Ah~"
Sure enough, under the rain of arrows, wails suddenly sounded out. This was the most instinctive reaction of the soldiers who were hit by arrows.
Chaos arose at this moment. Han Sui's cavalry, which had been confused by the sudden tornado, finally collapsed. Collapsed in the suddenly rising thick fog, collapsed under Han Sui's control of the tornado.
In their actions of indifference to life, they collapsed in the endless black shadow in the fog, collapsed in the fear of the unknown, and collapsed in the life-threatening arrow that suddenly shot from nowhere.
All of this made them roar wildly, and some of Han Sui's cavalry who were beside the soldiers who had been hit by arrows turned their horses and fled towards the camp gate in their memories.
