Chapter 155 Rushing into the formation

Chapter 155 Rushing into the formation

Chapter 155 Rushing into the formation
The world is vast.

The Beihun cavalry plunged headlong into the enemy's formation.

With heavy shields as big as their bodies and fully armored infantrymen, after only a few decades, the Northern Barbarians had a large number of elite infantrymen. This was definitely not good news for the many cities on the way south.

Jiang He leaped into the infantry formation with spears standing at an angle.

The initial energy armor continued to spread while covering the body surface, and soon wrapped up the sitting horse.

Many iron spears stabbed at them, and the war horses charged forward. There was a continuous sound of rock and iron cracking. The sharp spear heads failed to penetrate the defense of the energy armor. The ferocious kinetic energy of the full-speed leap easily broke the spears, fell into the battle formation, and crushed several infantrymen to death.

Boom boom boom!
Jiang He waved his silver spear to the left and right continuously. His high agility gave him a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye. The light and shadow were hazy, and two silver moons rose from the ground as his warhorse moved forward.

The mutilated corpses flew madly to both sides like cut-up waves, leaving a bloody passage in the enemy's formation, with broken arms and corpses everywhere and blood falling like rain.

The cavalry and puppets followed closely and rushed into the battle formation. The puppet took the initiative to assume the responsibility of continuing to expand the passage. The warhorse, with its eyes temporarily blindfolded, rushed straight towards the shield bearer. The horse's head collided with the shield, the former was shattered and the latter slipped out of his hand. After landing, the puppet immediately picked up a knife and slashed, trapped in the siege of the battle formation, still looking ferocious.

All I see are enemy troops.

Behind Jiang He, a pair of blood wings suddenly extended, and the iron feathers were sharp and cold. The wings resonated, and 3,600 feathers shot through the air at the same time. This time the wing attack was no longer a more lethal blood-iron storm. The iron feathers infused with perfect-level blood poison scattered and fell into the army formation in front.

shhhhhh!
In just half a breath, faint hoarse cries came one after another. When the blood poison was still at the ordinary level, it was enough to kill a domestic pig in two or three seconds. Now, after three sublimation and qualitative changes, it can be said that it can kill the pig with one blow.

The layers of troops in front of him suddenly became like wheat fields blown by the cold wind. The infantrymen that the Northern Barbarians had worked so hard to gather fell one after another, and their faces were all black and hideous when they died.

Jiang He rushed forward, his blood wings folded in, and with just one attack, his merits increased by more than 1200. The combination of iron wings and blood poison had become his main means of killing miscellaneous soldiers.

Eight hundred steps apart.

King Zuo Guli stood with his hands behind his back, his frown making him look a little solemn. He looked at the enemy cavalrymen approaching and the less than 2,000 cavalrymen behind him, and gave the order:

"Let the shaman and guardian take action, and the warriors of the king's tent go forward. This man's courage is not inferior to that of Long Cheng when he was young. Make sure to take off his head."

The Lan clan leader and the captain of ten thousand men received the orders one after another.

The command flag was waved, and five protectors and two shamans were dispatched from the left and right sides of the central army. As one of the few people with the highest power in the Northern Barbarians, King Zuo Guli had many experts to protect him closely.

Five hundred warriors from the royal tent stepped forward, all holding two-meter-long giant blades. These warriors were comparable to the halberd-wielding soldiers of Daqian, and each of them could capture tigers and hunt wolves.

Five hundred steps apart.

The two fastest guardians approached.

The strong smell of blood and the brutal deaths of the soldiers made the two men shudder.

The two men looked at each other, and the tall guardian took the lead in attacking, starting with the powerful top secret technique of the Great Snow Mountain, the Tiger Hunting Mountain Pushing Palm.

As the true energy poured out, the shadow of a giant tiger as tall as two people emerged. The tiger pounced forward with strength enough to move a mountain, and its thunderous roar made the surrounding horses neigh in unison.

Another guardian took quick steps and moved among his own soldiers without slowing down at all. He circled around the figure who was charging with a spear, pinched his fingers, and activated the extremely penetrating One Finger Vajra Zen. Golden light burst out from his fingertips and went straight through the two soldiers and the heavy shield in front of him. The remaining force did not slow down, and his target was directly at the enemy's brow.

Two top-class warriors attacked from both sides.

Jiang He jumped up from his horse, holding the gun in his right hand, and used the gun skill "Destroy the City" to release a dark red gun light as thick as a tree branch. Bang!
The gun light accurately hit the Tantric finger Zen, defeating it instantly. In just a blink of an eye, the dark red light passed through the enemy's heart. The powerful corrosive force immediately melted the flesh and bones in the chest, and the blood poison entered the body, quickly killing the guardian.

Roar!
Seeing his colleague die, the tall protector roared in anger, completely ignoring the damage to his meridians, and once again activated the Tiger Hunting and Pushing Mountain Palm. Two giant tigers in front and behind attacked the enemy.

Jiang He took the gun and swept it horizontally. The tip of the gun was sharp. A dark red dragon rolled out and shattered the tiger shadows one after another, and hit the front of the Tantric guardian, like a drill piercing through the heart.

The power of the spear skill Dragon Crossing, which is based on the light and dark spiral force, has been significantly improved, and even makes up for the damage of the degraded version.

In the blink of an eye, both guardians were dead.

Three hundred steps apart.

Five hundred warriors of the royal tent were lined up in the front, mixed in with three guardians and eighteen seven-meter-long blood apes created by shamans.

This is an impregnable wall.

Jiang He mounted his warhorse again. The obstacle before him was unprecedentedly strong. The two shamans seemed to know the power of the "hidden weapons" and had long disappeared from his sight.

On the top of the city wall in the distance, Deputy General Du Chang supported himself on the battlements with both hands, his eyes anxious and beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

After charging and killing all the way, the number of Beihun cavalry has been reduced to barely 1,200. In front of them is a solid defense line of twenty-one grand masters. Even Long Cheng can't break through it. Only a great grand master who is detached from the world may be able to do it.

Suddenly, in full view of everyone.

Six black gems the size of pigeon eggs flew out of his hand.

Before the guardians and warriors could react, a deafening explosion sounded.

Flames shot up into the sky, fierce shock waves shattered flesh and blood, and the ground shook continuously. The power of each black light gem was second only to that of a 156mm howitzer, and its targeted killing against flesh and blood and spiritual bodies was obviously superior. The true damage when used in multiples would destroy the armor and defenses, leaving six large pits five meters wide and two meters deep on the surface.

The impregnable iron wall was destroyed in an instant.

The sound waves that pierced the eardrums made the surrounding soldiers lose their minds and run for their lives. The horses of the Northern Barbarian Cavalry fled in all directions.

Merit +609
Thunder roared suddenly out of nowhere, smoke billowed into the sky, and Deputy General Du Chang on the top of the city wall and General Hao, the defender of the Ink Great Wall, looked at us in astonishment almost at the same time. Now the enemy and us were only a hundred steps apart, and a desperate charge became a unique opportunity.

King Zuo Guli's expression also changed suddenly, he couldn't believe it.

"You take the king away first, and I and the soldiers will cover your rear!"

"Brother Lan is so righteous." The captain clasped his fists.

The leader of the Lan family was furious, his eyes filled with hatred. He said this to the captain beside him. He rode his horse and led hundreds of his direct descendants to charge into the battle, vowing to avenge the destruction of their family and clan.

But just a dozen seconds later, twelve blood-red wolves as big as cows fell, hundreds of personal soldiers were killed or wounded, and the body of the Lan clan leader fell to the ground.

Jiang He rode his horse to break through the obstruction, and the thousand cavalrymen behind him dispersed the elite troops in front of him. The Northern Barbarian general who was just killed casually had a strong hatred, but compared with the target that was getting closer and closer, it didn't matter what deep hatred the other party had.

(End of this chapter)