At this time, the giant python of Baijun on the south road had already fled, and the evil wolf of Yongjun in the middle road had also lost control, and the Yin soldiers on the north road had not been summoned at all, and the retreat of the Yan army was inevitable.
Mo asked that the purpose of this battle was to leave the three-way cavalry of the Yan Army, how could he let it go, and immediately after landing, he reached into his arms, and took the talisman box to draw a star charm, "Please Nansu gods, turn fire feathers into red scales, burn the filthy qi of the mortal world, and show the truth of the fire snake, and the king of Taishang Daojun is as anxious as the law." ” After reading the truth, the purple talisman took off his hand, saw the storm rising, turned into a two-winged fire snake, the fire snake appeared, Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and looked up, as far as his mind went, the fire snake flickered and its wings climbed rapidly, and it shook its tail in the air to shake the huge fireball away, the fireball was scattered, and the battlefield returned to darkness again.
But Mo Wen did not recall the fire snake on this, but changed his mind again, and ordered him to pursue the golden eagle that Ye Xiaoyao was riding in out of thin air, this time his mind was not to chase and kill it, but only to chase and not kill, forcing Ye Xiaoyao to leave the sky above the battlefield.
Just when Mo Wen was distracted, the hundred-mile wind had already chased forward, and the mace swept up and down and swept left and right, with the help of spells, the mace came quickly, and the tiger roared.
Mo Wen dodged again and again, and did not fight with the Baili Tempest, he had already seen that the Hundred Miles Tempest did not hurt his heart, but just wanted to entangle him and prevent him from getting out and injuring the Yan State soldiers again.
Therefore, after a few dodges, he shook himself into the chaotic battle group, and moved from the crowd to the east, heading to block the retreat of the Yan army.
I was distracted and looked up in a flash, only to see that the two-winged fire snake was heavy and short-winged, far less fast than the golden eagle, and it was impossible to catch up with the golden eagle from the air, but the swaying of the fan stirred by the wings of the golden eagle made it difficult to get close.
Seeing this, he summoned the fire snake down and attacked the Yan cavalry below.
Baili Storm saw that he couldn't chase Mo Qian, so he went to fight the fire snake, although he lacked aura, he couldn't transform the star beast like Mo Wen, but he had the ability to be invulnerable, and he moved mountains with the power of the tripod, and when he got close, the mace swung out with all his might, and smashed the huge fire snake straight out.
The fire snake flew out upside down and knocked down a group of soldiers and horses, but its body was condensed by spiritual energy, although it was frustrated, it was not injured, it turned over and got up, and then attacked the surrounding Yan cavalry.
Seeing this situation, Mo Wen's mind flashed, and he ordered the fire snake to attack the Baili Wind, and at the same time rushed to the east side of the battlefield, slashing the black knife in succession, and killing the Yan army and horses who wanted to escape.
At this time, it was close to the third watch, and at the beginning of the month, the night of the month could not see the five fingers, and even the horses could not see the road, and the later Yan army was tripped and stacked by the dead horses on the ground, and the enemy's retreat was suspended.
At this time, the battlefield was already chaotic, the Yan army could not see at night, there were many dead and wounded under the bite of the Zhao cavalry and the group of evil wolves that lost control, but the situation of the Zhao cavalry was not optimistic, the group of evil wolves were mixed in the battlefield, not distinguishing between life and death, tearing and biting indiscriminately, in addition, the group of white-fronted tigers with hanging eyes were still under the control of the Yan sorcerer, and the attacks were all Zhao cavalry.
In addition, the number of Yan troops was several times that of the cavalry of Zhao State, so the situation of Zhao State was also very critical.
These 5,000 cavalry is the elite under Mo Wen's command, he is reluctant to exhaust it, and after a short period of silence, he draws a star charm, "Borrowing the salty pond and the gold, the illusion is nothing, the Beidou is ordered, the white tiger is revealed, and the Taishang Daojun is as anxious as the law."
The mantra is recited, the magic is pinched, the purple charm is taken off, and the wind transforms, the white tiger of the four holy beasts in the west suddenly appeared, and the head is a heaven-shaking tiger roar, the white tiger is a salty pond holy beast, surrounded by silver light, once it appears, its huge body immediately shocks everyone's minds, people have emperors, beasts have kings, and the tiger roar of the white tiger makes those white-fronted tigers who are attacking the cavalry of Zhao State lie on the ground, and those evil wolves smell the tiger roar and flee in all directions, and no longer dare to stay in the battlefield.
Because the cavalry of Zhao State and the Yan army were already mixed together, Mo Wen could not distinguish between the enemy and me, so he could not give the White Tiger the divine authority to attack anyone, and his mind moved, and ordered the White Tiger to guard the eastern edge of the battlefield, but anyone who advanced eastward would be killed.
At this time, Ye Xiaoyao once again sacrificed a fireball in the sky to illuminate the Yan army, and as soon as the light appeared, Mo Wen hurriedly sent the fire snake that was fighting with the white wind to destroy the fireball in the air.
The fire snake felt it, gave up the brave and fierce hundred-mile wind, bounced the ground with the snake's tail, drummed the fire wings and volleyed into the air, and flicked its tail to hit the huge fireball again.
Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyao hurriedly urged the eagle to come to stop it, but there were flames lingering around the fire snake, and the golden eagle did not dare to get too close. ” The night escape is also a thunder talisman, a masculine charm, and the blue aura is not to be underestimated, and after two roars, the fire snake was rapidly shaken to the ground.
The cavalry of Zhao also carried bows and arrows, and when they saw that they were free at night, they immediately drew their bows and shot him, and a rain of arrows shot from below.
Ye Yao has not yet survived the catastrophe, and he cannot turn around in the air, nor can he move sideways to dodge, and the situation is instantaneous and critical.
Mo Wen was also shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly gave the falling fire snake to spit flames to intercept the rain of arrows, and the fire snake felt it, and the flames vomited, burning a lot of feather arrows, and the golden eagle then arrived, caught the night and flapped its wings to climb into the air.
Ye Yao escaped by chance, scared out of a cold sweat, Mo Wen took advantage of his frightening moment to give the fire snake to destroy the fireball in the air again, the fire snake was ordered to fly high, flicked its tail to scatter the fireball, turned around and dived, and then faced the wind for hundreds of miles.
As soon as the fireball dispersed, the battlefield was once again shrouded in darkness, and the cavalry of the Zhao State regained the upper hand, taking the opportunity to slash and shoot thorns, striving to kill the Yan army more.
Mo asked the divine fire snake to stop the hundred-mile wind and withdraw to join the melee, while shouting, "Those who shout loudly will be killed."
In the melee, most of the Yan Zhao soldiers shouted loudly, strengthened their courage, suppressed the enemy's morale, and there were many war horses neighing in the battlefield, so Mo Wen did not spread far this word, Mo Wen frequently raised his breath and shouted when he saw this, the battlefield is where life and death are fighting, according to common sense, the enemy will not be silent because of his shouting, but everyone has the heart of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, in other words, there is a fear of death, so I heard Mo Wen's words, and I didn't say anything.
In addition, they did not know that the 5,000 cavalry of the Zhao army could see at night, so they had the mentality that the Zhao army could not see them if they did not make a sound, so the shouting gradually decreased.
Mo Wen followed the sound and killed the one who shouted loudly, at this time it was impossible to distinguish the general of the enemy army, so he could only figure it out in this way, but anyone who shouted could be the first-class officer who commanded the battle, as long as no one shouted, the Yan army was a leaderless situation.
The spell brought by the night Xiaoyao may have been exhausted, no longer conjuring up the lighting fireball, but driving the golden eagle to dive frequently to attack Mo Wen, but Zhao Jun also carried a bow and arrow, and every dive may injure it, so after several times, the night Xiaoyao jumped into the battlefield from the back of the eagle, and intercepted Mo Wen with a blue light sword, Mo Wen greeted his sword with a black knife, the swords were connected, the fire flashed, and the sword was not damaged, but the night Xiaoyao aura was weak, and Mo Wen was shocked back a few steps.
Ye Xiaoyao was frustrated and did not retreat, but swung his sword again, Mo Wen had no intention of fighting with it, he rushed towards the dense place of the Yan army, and slashed off the head of a loud shouting Yan Jun, in fact, there are still many Yan soldiers shouting at this time, but it is not difficult to distinguish between the help shouts such as ha, hey, yes and those long and coherent voice commands, so Mo Wen will also have a choice when killing.
Mo asked the aura is higher than the night Xiaoyao, so it is the same as chasing the wind and ghost steps, the night Xiaoyao can't stop him at all, several times chasing to no avail, the night Xiaoyao gave up Mo Wen, turned around and rushed towards the Zhao cavalry, seeing this situation, Mo Wen can only stop him in reverse, Zhao Jun's generals are different from ordinary soldiers, once the night Xiaoyao passes, it is bound to be the first to kill the Zhao army generals.
The sword used by Night Xiaoyao is a few inches shorter than the black knife, and it is undoubtedly found from Chitose, Ye Xiaoyao likes the sharpness and flexibility of this sword, and the sword used by Night Xiaoyao is more dominant in the crowd of people who trample on each other, and Mo Wen will draw more under the knife to the surrounding soldiers and horses, and there are obstacles when the knife is released, so although the aura of Night Xiaoyao is weak, it can fight with him for a long time with the flexibility of the weapon.
When the two fought, no one spoke, and they were merciless, although they did not have the intention of killing but had the intention of hurting people, so the sword pointed to the other party's limbs, the sword was fierce, and the sword was ruthless.
Because they were on the battlefield, they had to be distracted during the battle, so as not to let the enemy soldiers secretly send cold arrows, and also to beware of bumping into the weapons in the hands of those soldiers between tossing and turning, and Mo Wen suddenly found that there was a middle-aged soldier ten steps away from the east side, who was holding a black wooden staff instead of a war knife, but a black wooden staff, and at this time he was constantly turning in circles with a wooden cane, and the expression on his face was also very strange, as if he had been unable to understand it for a long time.
Seeing this person, Mo Wen immediately gave up the night and flashed eastward, the middle-aged man must be the shaman who commanded the tiger, and at this time he was undoubtedly trying to make those lying tigers get up and attack the cavalry of the Zhao State.
Before getting closer, the wizard who was spinning in place suddenly stopped, quickly turned to face Mo Wen, raised his right hand slightly, and moved his five fingers together, "Look at my eyes, look at my eyes" "You haven't washed your face in days."
Mo Wen swung his knife and cut off the wizard's head, and since then he has seen nothing but in his eyes.
At this time, the battle has lasted for a while, there are still a lot of Yan troops, a large number of Yan troops rode horses to run in all directions, at first Zhao Jun saw someone fleeing from the north and south and would shoot with a bow, and then the arrows ran out, and they didn't care about those deserters, and frequently raised their swords to kill the nearby enemy first.
Mo asked the person he killed before was indeed the tiger control wizard, as soon as the wizard died, those tigers lost control, and fled the battlefield with their lives, because there were white tigers on the east side, so most of them fled to the west side, at this time Shi Zhen and Ma Pingchuan saw that the war had dragged on for too long, and sent five thousand infantry with torches to strengthen the momentum, and after seeing the hundreds of roaring and running tigers, they hurriedly turned around and retreated.
At this time, the hundred miles of wind used violence and spells to cast repeatedly, and finally exhausted the aura of the fire snake that Mo Wen had turned into, and the fire snake was able to withdraw after dissipating, and galloped to help the night escape.
Seeing this situation, Mo Wen frowned, the remaining aura in his body was no longer enough to use the star spell, and he couldn't bear to let the white tiger attack Ye Xiaoyao and the hundred miles of wind, the white tiger was fierce and uncontrollable, in case of distraction, the two of them would have to worry about their lives.
After a short period of silence, Mo Wen dodged and rushed towards the two, the two must be driven away, if the two were allowed to slaughter the cavalry of the Zhao State, and the Yan army would die, he was afraid that there would not be much left of his five thousand cavalry: