Chapter 802 Ma Ran's cultivation is indeed not weak, and Zhan Hu's cultivation is the worst of the four fierce generals of the Wind Country, and he has always relied not on spiritual martial arts to win on the battlefield, but on his brute strength that no one can match.
The strength of the two was equal, and the released spirit chaos pole and the cross slash pole fought again, seeing that Lingwu couldn't defeat the opponent, and Zhan Hu didn't care, he lifted the spirit hammer and rushed towards Ma Ran again, and did hand-to-hand combat with him.
Ma Ran's cultivation is no worse than that of Zhan Hu, but his strength and fighting skills are far worse, he only fought with Zhan Hu for two rounds, and the spirit knife in his hand collided with Zhan Hu's giant hammer, he felt that half of his body was numb, and the knife in his hand was dangerous.
He was shocked in his heart, so he could only repeat his old tricks and retreat again, trying to distance the two sides.
It's just that this time Zhan Hu no longer gives him a chance, don't look at Zhan Hu's tall and strong, as if a bear has become a sperm, but it is not bulky to move at all, and it is even more flexible than a person with strong skills.
The horse then retreated quickly, but the close of the war tiger was faster, and after a few big strides, he had already rushed to Ma Ran's approach, and the spirit hammer stabbed forward and slammed into Ma Ran's chest.
Ma Ran was startled, and secretly said that he was so fast, he didn't dare to resist his dazedness, and lowered his head and bent down to dodge.
The Sand Spirit Hammer swept over his head, but before he could straighten up, Zhan Hu's arm suddenly pressed down, and the Spirit Hammer changed direction and smashed down from top to bottom. ah Ma Ran exclaimed in his heart, and in an instant, cold sweat flowed out, and he didn't have time to think about it, his body fell on the spot and rolled out with all his strength.
The blow was not heavy, the war tiger did not pause, and the arrow step was again, and it was still smashed by the wheel hammer.
Ma Ran didn't even have time to get up from the ground, and was helpless to continue rolling on the ground, dodging the opponent's attacks.
Ma Ran, who is so powerful in Anguo and rarely encounters his opponent, was rolled on the ground by the war tiger at this time, disgraced and embarrassed.
Dodged the five hammers of the war tiger in a row, at this time, even Ma Ran himself was a little embarrassed, and his physical strength was limited, so he had to be exhausted to death by rolling around like this.
When the sixth hammer of the war tiger was smashed down again, Ma Ran bit his teeth, no longer dodged, lay flat on the ground, bowed his waist, used all his strength, raised the knife with both hands, and raised it high, ready to take the hammer of the war tiger.
Zhan Hu is not a simple-minded person, he saw that the other party dodged flexibly, every time he took out the hammer, he actually didn't use all his strength, and now he saw that the other party was not dodging, and he wanted to take his hammer hard, he laughed in his heart and looked for death, and the original only fifty percent of his strength was also increased to twelve percent, and he smashed down viciously.
There was a loud bang in the ear chakra, and the sound was so loud that the soldiers on both sides around them felt their ears buzz, and then they couldn't hear anything.
The spirit hammer was not biased, and it just smashed on Ma Ran's blade, and the powerful force made Ma Ran feel that he didn't want to receive a weapon, but seemed to receive a collapsed giant mountain.
After the sound of iron colliding, followed by a loud bang, the ground under Ma Ran suddenly collapsed downward, and was shaken out of a large deep pit.
At this time, look at Ma Ran again, lying at the bottom of the pit, his arms were broken, even Sen Sen's white bones penetrated the skin and armor, and the spirit knife that was originally raised was also smashed down by the giant hammer and slapped on his own face, the latter didn't even say a word, his head was directly crushed by the knife shaft, and Bai Huahua's brain splattered out of the ground.
Zhan Hu struck a hammer with all his strength, and under the condition of Ma Ran's horizontal knife parrying, he was still crushed to death by his incomparably strong force, and his death was so tragic that people couldn't bear to witness.
There was silence on the battlefield at first, and after a few moments, the Anjun camp suddenly seemed to have exploded, and people shouted and fled in all directions.
"General Maran was killed" "General Ma Ran was killed by the enemy general, brothers, run" This time, not only the front army of the An army was in chaos, but also the 20,000 Chinese troops brought by Ma Ran were also in chaos.
The people in the back are still running forward, and the people in front are fleeing backwards, without overall command and mobilization, the soldiers and soldiers of An collide with each other, trample on each other, and look at it from a distance, how can there be a camp at all.
Now Li Deke is a little dumbfounded, the enemy's front army is obviously only 20,000 people, and his own 50,000 front army can't resist it, but the reinforcements sent 20,000 still can't resist, but the general Ma Ran led by the enemy was killed by the enemy general, how can this battle be fought Complete one's misery.
Just when Li De was in a state of confusion and didn't know what to do, an army suddenly came to report that his two wings were attacked by the wind army.
Li De's heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked at the east and west, but no, the two wings of the Feng Army had already advanced to both sides of his own Chinese army, and they were forming a flanking attack on the Chinese army.
The Chinese army of the An army could not resist the attack of the Plains Army at all, and the soldiers below either died tragically under the sword of the Wind Army, or ran back in groups.
At present, the An'an army is being attacked from three sides, and it cannot resist it head-on, and the situation on both flanks is even more precarious, and the overall formation of the whole army has been suppressed and deformed, and it is no longer a sharp arrow formation, but more like a water snake formation with twists and turns.
At this point in the battle, Li De could no longer hold his breath, he stood on the chariot, holding on to the railing, looking around in panic, there was no way to deal with the situation in front of him, the military books and battle strategies that he had learned in books before were now useless, beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks, and he stammered: "How is this good?"
As the commander-in-chief, Li De is so flustered, and the emotions of the generals below can be imagined, many of the generals have no masters, everyone is in danger, and even the war horses they stepped on are restless, and their hooves keep kicking the ground.
Jiang Shaozhi looked at the generals on the left and right, and then raised his head to look at Li De in the car, he sighed secretly in his heart, how could the Feng army dare to take the initiative to meet his own 200,000 troops with more than 70,000 people Looking at the battle between the two sides, whether it is the ability of individual soldiers or the overall cooperation, the gap between oneself and the wind army is not only one or two grades, even if the number of people is large, I am afraid it is not the opponent of the wind army.
This battle can no longer be fought, and if it is delayed, no one will be able to run away at that time, and the whole army will have to explain to this Thinking of this, Jiang Shaozhi said to Li De: "General, the enemy is strong and I am weak, our army and our army should temporarily retreat in this battle, avoid its edge first and then make plans" He originally wanted to say that our army's defeat was decided, so run quickly, but when he thought of Li De's temper, he had to say it tactfully.
Before the war, Jiang Shaozhi only said that the strength of the Feng army was not weak, and he was scolded by Li De, and now he said that he was going to retreat, not only did he not attract Li De's scolding, but the latter was still nodding his head, and replied again and again: "Yes, yes, the wind army is powerful, our army is the best policy to avoid one side first" As he spoke, he immediately shouted to the heralds next to the chariot: "Go and give the order, the whole army retreats, don't fight with the wind army again" When the heralds heard this, they dispersed in a hurry and passed Li De's military orders to all the corps.
Soon, the drumming in the Anjun camp disappeared, replaced by a continuous sound of gongs, and the piercing gongs rang out one after another.
When the drums marched, the An army was not the opponent of the Plains Army, and now that Jin Sheng is together, if the whole army wants to retreat, it will be even more impossible to parry the advance of the Feng Army.
Li De didn't care about the lives of the soldiers under his command, he hurriedly ordered the coachman to turn around and retreat in the chariot first.
As soon as he ran, the generals and guards around him followed.
They are all horse teams, especially the chariot that Li De is sitting in, there are eight horses in front of him, the speed is extremely fast, where can the retreating rear army be faster than them, such a large group of cavalry rushed into the rear army, and the soldiers who were killed and injured were countless, and the screams were continuous.
They had just passed through the rear army, and when they raised their eyes and looked ahead, they saw that a wind army of about 10,000 people had gone around the back of the An army at some point, blocking the retreat of the An army.
Li De saw it clearly, his head buzzed, and he shouted at the generals on both sides of the carriage: "Rush over, kill me a bloody way, and rush out."
When the generals heard this, they could only speed up their horses and rush to kill the wind army in front of them.
Before they could rush closer, the Wind Army's arrow array came first, and a dense array of arrows came to their face, mixed with countless crossbow arrows from the Broken Army.
The power of the broken army crossbow is that it is easy to carry, it is far less huge than the stone thrower, mixed in the army, not visible and dewy, and it cannot be seen from the outside, and once the confrontation, the broken army crossbow is pushed out of the crowd, and the lethality is beyond imagination.
The crossbow arrows of the broken army crossbow fly out, and when they hit the horse's neck or horse's head, they can directly penetrate it, even if the cultivator sitting behind him is covered with spirit armor, it is not spared, and no matter how strong the spirit armor is, it becomes vulnerable in front of the broken army crossbow, and even the people with horses and spirit armor are shot through together.
Before many security generals and guards rushed to the front of the wind army array, there were hundreds of people who died under the arrow array and the broken army crossbow, including more than a dozen security generals.
Li De on the chariot was also almost shot by the broken army crossbow, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and bowed down in time, and the crossbow arrow grazed his head, breaking the flagpole of the Anguo flag planted behind him.
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Now Li De is really scared by the Plains Army, he has never met such a powerful opponent in his life, of course, this battle is also the first time in his life to go to the battlefield.
He lay under the car, holding his head in his hands and never stood up again, only screaming with his eyes closed.
He didn't even know how his chariot broke out of the camp of the wind army, until he heard someone calling for him, and then slowly opened his eyes, at this time there was silence all around, he sat up with courage and trembling, and looked out of the car, the original dozens of generals are now only a dozen or so, thousands of guards are only about a thousand left, and everyone is covered with blood, as for the soldiers below did not even see a single one, there are only about a thousand people around the carriage
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