One hundred and twenty-five chapters Lu Hongming commanded the Mo army to rush forward and kill, and the second and third corps of the Plains Army, which were responsible for blocking the way of the Mo army, came into close combat, and the two sides also started a hand-to-hand combat.
Melee combat is the strength of the wind army, and the plain army in the wind army is especially good at fighting close combat, and when the Mo army rushes to the front, the heavy shield hand of the plain army will hold the enemy to the death, and the wind army behind is holding a spear and halberd and keeps stabbing forward, the Mo army rushed up in a row, was stabbed down in a row, not only did not break through the defense line of the wind army, but lost countless soldiers and generals.
Seeing this, Lu Hongming was also anxious, and almost went to the front of the two armies in person, he sent all the partial generals under him, and issued a death order, he must open a bloody road and let the whole army break out, otherwise the generals will not have to come back.
Under his military order, the soldiers of the Mo army all used their strength to eat milk and desperately rushed forward to kill.
The combat effectiveness of the Central Army of Mozambique is not weak, and at this time, there are more than ten partial generals leading the soldiers to break through, and its impact should not be underestimated.
I saw more than a dozen Mo army generals all rushing to the center of the battle between the two sides, each covering their spiritual armor and holding spiritual soldiers, tearing the formation of the plain army.
Although their spirit soldiers could not slash the heavy shields of the Wind Army, the heavy shieldmen of the Wind Army involuntarily retreated one after another due to round after round of impacts.
They were pushed back, and the camps behind them were in disarray.
Shang Xing and Li Yue, the two corps commanders who were supervising the battle in the wind army, saw it clearly, Shang Xing roared angrily, and said to Li Yue: "Li Yue, you are here to supervise the battle, and I will go to the front to attack the enemy."
Li Yue frowned and asked, "Then who is in command of the second corps?"
"Of course it's you" Shang Xing threw down this sentence, and then shouted loudly, shouted out of the crowd in front of him, raised his knife to urge the horse, and rushed out.
Shang Xing is a fierce general of the Plains Army, brave and good at fighting, strong in martial arts, and his combat power can be ranked in the top three in the Plains Army.
He rushed out of his own array in the first place, and met a Mozambican general who was covered in blood, he didn't say a word, urged the horse to step forward, and slashed with a knife.
The general of the Mo army was not slow to react, and also parried with knives and horizontal knives.
When the two spirit knives touched one place, the golden sound was piercing, and the sparks splashed in all directions.
Although General Mo Jun blocked Shang Xing's heavy knife, he was affected by its impact and pushed out three steps horizontally with men and horses.
Before he could raise his knife to fight back, Shang Xing's second heavy slash arrived, and the spirit knife hung with a whining whistle, and the one that immediately slashed Huashan slashed down on the top of his head.
General Mo Jun's heart was shocked, and he secretly screamed that it was too late to dodge, so he could only stubbornly raise the spirit knife again and take Shang Xing's heavy split.
Click General Mo Jun took his heavy knife again, but the war horse couldn't stand such a heavy pressure, and with a crisp sound, the war horse's legs were broken, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
The Mozambican generals were not well prepared, screamed strangely, turned over and rolled off their horses.
Before he could get up from the ground, Shang Xing, who was close at hand, raised his knife and fell, and with a thud, he cut off the general's head with a knife.
Shang Xing's knife slashed the Mo army's partial generals, making the surrounding Mo soldiers extremely frightened, and they retreated in fright, he sneered, dragged the knife and rushed into the Mo army's camp, the spirit knife was opened, and the left and right rushed forward, which directly stirred up the camp in front of the Mo army.
Soon, five more generals of the Mo army rushed over, and the five of them worked together to meet Shangxing.
Shang Xing was one against five, but he had no fear, and he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and the spirit knife flew up and down, fighting viciously with the five people.
The two sides have been fighting for more than 30 rounds.
No matter how powerful Shang Xing is, no matter how brave he is, after all, he is just one person, his two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the good tiger can't stand the wolf, and the two sides have fought for twenty more rounds, Shang Xing's moves have gradually become messy, and people are also tired and panting, and the strength of the knife is not as good as before.
Seeing that he showed signs of weakness, the five Mo generals were more confident, and their moves were faster and more ferocious.
Shang Xing was the only one who didn't pay attention, and was smashed on the shoulder by Mo Junbiao, who rushed from the left, and heard a click in the ear chakra, the spirit armor on his left shoulder was shattered, and the person also fell to the ground from the warhorse.
This is also thanks to his deep spiritual energy, and the spirit armor is tough enough, otherwise the opponent's heavy gun would have smashed his shoulder blades into several pieces.
Even so, Shang Xing, who fell to the ground, couldn't get up for a long time, and the bones on half of his body seemed to be scattered, and he couldn't use his strength.
In the middle of the battle between the two armies, how can the other party give you a chance to breathe Seeing him fall off his horse, the five Mo army generals all showed joy on their faces, and invariably urged their horses forward, the spirit spear and spirit knife in their hands were raised high, and they were about to slash at Shang Xing.
At this critical moment, the five Mo generals heard a long scream from behind them at the same time, the whistling sound was sharp and piercing the eardrums, making people feel as if there was an invisible hand kneading their hearts.
The faces of the five people changed, and at the same time they turned their heads and looked behind, they didn't see anything else, only saw a purple lightning flying over, and before the five of them could react to what was going on, there was a muffled sound, and the purple lightning was nailed to the back of a general's neck.
The sharp edge entered the back of the neck and poked out of his throat, and the man swayed from side to side twice on his horse, and then fell straight down.
"Ah" The other four generals exclaimed in surprise, and it was only at this time that they could see clearly that the purple lightning that flew was a purple-gold spirit arrow, and at this time, the spirit arrow had shot through their companion's neck, and the trace of spiritual energy was being released from the spirit arrow, and the spirit arrow gradually changed back to its original state.
The four generals looked at the corpse of their companion and felt as if a cold wind was blowing behind them.
Click, click, click, click, click, with the crisp sound of horses' hooves, a general of the Wind Army wearing black spirit armor and holding a purple-gold spirit bow walked out of the crowd.
There was no need to fight, just feeling the spiritual pressure emanating from the other party's body, and the four of them could already judge that this wind general was unusual.
The four generals looked at each other, and one of them shouted and asked, "Come and get your name together."
"Wind Country, Jiang Fan" The tone of the person who came out of the camp of the Wind Army was indifferent, without any ups and downs, and no emotion could be heard.
However, the word Jiang Fan is too shocking to the four partial generals, the four fierce generals of the Wind Country, Shangguan Yuanrang, Jiang Fan, Wu Guang, and Zhan Hu, who has not heard their names Oh, it turned out that Jiang Fan, one of the four fierce generals of the Wind Country, was ambushed here, and the four partial generals had ugly faces and grinned secretly.
The name of the person and the shadow of the tree, before they could fight, the momentum of the four of them was already a lot shorter.
But now even if it's useless to fight, stretching out the head is a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife, it's better to let it go, maybe there is a glimmer of life.
The four generals gritted their teeth, and one of them shouted: "Lao Tzu will take your Jiang Fan's dog's head today" While speaking, the general slammed the stirrup with both feet, and rushed straight to Jiang Fan with a spirit spear.
With the momentum of the war horse, he waited for Jiang Fan to approach and stabbed out a shot with all his might.
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The strength of this partial general himself is not small, and at this time, coupled with the inertia of the war horse, even Jiang Fan is unwilling to block hard.
Jiang Fan leaned back, and made an iron plate bridge on his horse, the back of his head almost touched the horse's buttocks, only to hear a snort, and the spirit spear hung with strong wind, whistling against the tip of his nose.
At the moment when the two horses staggered, Jiang Fan suddenly stood up, returned his hand with a bow, and swept the back of the opponent's head.
The partial general had already heard that the evil wind behind him was not good, and wanted to retract his gun to block, but Jiang Fan's purple gold bow was too fast, and the man only half turned around, and the bow body had swept in front of his eyes.
The sharp edge of the purple gold bow was sweeping on the bridge of the general's nose, and with a crisp sound, the general didn't have time to speak, half of his head flew into the air, and the corpse rolled to the ground on the horse, and the blood and brains sprayed a lot of it.
A bow slashed the enemy general, Jiang Fan did not pause for a moment, his finger swiped on the bow, the spirit line was born, he twisted the bow and set the arrow, aimed it forward, and raised his hand to make another arrow.
At this time, the second general who rushed over was only five or six steps away from Jiang Fan, and the spirit knife was already raised high, and he was about to slash at the top of Jiang Fan's head, but he didn't expect that the opponent's spirit arrow would shoot over first.
The partial general didn't even react at all, and was shot in the face by this spiritual arrow, and the strong strength made the spiritual arrow directly penetrate his head, and the partial general who had rushed to Jiang Fan fell off the war horse with a knife.
It's slow, but it's actually extremely fast, Jiang Fan slashed the enemy general with a bow, and shot another enemy general, just a matter of blink of an eye.
The remaining two generals had already rushed to a place about ten meters away from Jiang Fan, and when they saw that the two companions in front of them died tragically in the hands of Jiang Fan in an instant, the two of them were frightened and scattered, where did they dare to continue to rush forward, they all pulled the reins in unison, turned the horse's head, and fled to the camp of the Mo army.
They want to run, how can the ruthless Jiang Fan give them a chance to escape.
He returned his hand and pulled out another purple gold arrow, raised his eyes to look at the backs of the two fleeing for their lives, raised his hand and raised his bow, and instead of aiming at the backs of the two of them, he shot an arrow into the air.
This time, the purple gold arrow made a pleasant clear sound, soared into the air, and then drew a graceful arc and flew down gracefully.
But instead of falling vertically, it flies diagonally downwards in an arc.
The two generals had fled back into the crowd of the Mo army, and were about to sigh and sigh that they had finally picked up a life, but at this moment, the purple gold arrow arrived.
The arced golden arrow looked like an eye, and it was nailed precisely to the temple of the general on the right.
With a thud, the general was completely unresponsive, with surprise on his face, and his body had fallen straight down.
The power of the purple gold arrow was amazing, completely piercing his temple, and then the castration continued unabated, and it was pinned to the side of the neck of the left general.
Flutter The arrow came in from the right and poked out on the left, and the general followed in the footsteps of his companion almost at the same time, and the two corpses fell from their horses almost simultaneously.
This uproar made the Mozambican camp chaotic.
There was only one person on the other side, but the five generals on his side died in an instant, and the opponent's archery skills had reached the level of superb
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