Chapter 588 Qin Hui is now waiting, and when the Feng army and the Sichuan army are exhausted, he will lead the blood guard battalion to kill Tang Yin in one go.
At this time, he was very calm, and in his heart, the number of casualties of the Sichuan army had nothing to do with him.
Under the desperate resistance of the Sanshui Army, the 400,000 Sichuan army was still unable to capture the front camp of the Feng Army, and the soldiers attacked the Feng Camp once, and they were repulsed once, and the battle lasted from morning to afternoon.
This is the second fierce battle between the two sides, whether it is the Feng army or the Sichuan army, the soldiers are exhausted.
Seeing that the sun was setting in the west and was about to enter the evening, at this time, Qin Hui finally made a move.
At the same time, he lifted a silver spear from the victory hook of the war horse, and the spirit armor and the spirit of the soldier were completed at the same time, and soon, an attendant next to him stepped forward quickly, and carried a wooden barrel in his hand, which contained bright red liquid, which was all red paint.
People quickly applied paint to his spirit armor, and in a short time, the pure white spirit armor on his body had turned fiery red.
Seeing this, the spirits of everyone in the Blood Guard Camp were shocked, and they knew that it was their turn to go into battle, so they invariably covered the spirit armor, and then followed Qin Hui's example and smeared the red paint on the spirit armor.
Nearly 2,000 people in the blood guard camp, just in the blink of an eye, all turned red from head to toe, and then, the soldiers turned over on their horses, picked up their respective weapons, and their eyes fell on Qin Hui, just waiting for him to give an order, so as to kill into the wind camp and avenge the brothers who died in the battle yesterday.
Qin Hui shook the spirit spear in his hand, and when he heard a snort, a red fire ignited on his spirit spear, his eyes froze, and he waved the burning spirit spear forward, shouting: "Kill" With his order, the two thousand cavalry blood guard battalion rushed out of the Sichuan army camp like a whirlwind, galloping, and rushed straight to the wind camp in front.
Their line of cavalry, the people are red, the horses are red, like a red sword, passing through the Sichuan soldiers along the way, straight to the wind camp.
He Rushui and Jin Zhuo's eyes were very sharp, as soon as the Blood Guard Camp moved, the two of them saw it, and couldn't help but shout at Xue Rong: "General, look, the Blood Guard Camp is in battle."
It was almost evening, and the Blood Guard Camp had not moved, Xue Rong no longer counted on them, and suddenly heard He Rushui and Jin Zhuo's words, he hurriedly raised his eyes, but no, the cavalry team of the Blood Guard Camp was too eye-catching, as if a bloody wind and rain blew out of thin air.
Xue Rong's eyes lit up, and he let out a long sigh in his heart, the people of the Blood Guard Battalion had finally gone into battle, and it seemed that the fierce battle between his side and the Wind Army would soon have a result.
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he shouted left and right: "Pass the order, let the officers and soldiers of our army step up the offensive, assist the Blood Guard Battalion, and take down the front camp of the Feng Army for me in one go."
The battle of the "It's the General" Blood Guard Battalion also made the surrounding heralds become excited and morale-high, and people shouted in unison and urged their horses to run forward.
Let's say that the Blood Guard Battalion led by Qin Hui passed through the Sichuan Army array in front of it and rushed to the front of the Feng Army's camp.
Looking left and right, he randomly found a breach in the wind camp closest to him, Qin Hui shouted, and asked the Sichuan soldiers in front of him to get out of the way, and then, the cavalry of the blood guard battalion stepped forward.
Before the people arrived, the Lingwu skill arrived first.
The sky full of spirit blades and spirit thorns flew into the wind army camp behind the wall, splashing layers of blood mist, and screaming in a row, just in an instant, hundreds of soldiers fell in the wind army camp, and the camp that originally blocked the breach of the wall also revealed a big gap.
Taking advantage of the gap in the wind army camp, the cavalry of the blood guard battalion rushed in, and all kinds of spirit soldiers waved out, cutting people when they saw them, and killing them whenever they met them.
Successfully breaking into the wind camp, the people of the blood guard camp followed Qin Hui's order, did not go elsewhere, and went straight to the center of the wind camp, and their target was the middle military tent of the wind camp.
The blood guard battalion was all dispatched, the momentum was huge, the masters were like clouds, it was really unstoppable, all the soldiers of the wind army who rushed up to block it, the light ones were seriously injured, the heavy ones were killed on the spot, and the bones were gone.
The Sanshui Army really couldn't stop the blood guard battalion from rushing and killing, and this large group of spiritual cultivators easily broke through a gap in the front camp of the Wind Army, and then slaughtered towards the middle army tent of the Wind Army.
Qin Hui thought that Tang Yin would sit in the Chinese military tent to command, but when they rushed here, the huge Chinese military tent was empty, and even there were few guards guarding the door.
Seeing this, Qin Hui was furious, and ordered his subordinates to bring over a captured Feng Army guard, and asked sharply, "Where is the Wind King talking now?"
The guards of the Wind Army were also tough, spat at Qin Hui, and screamed: "If you want to kill, kill, want to inquire about the whereabouts of the king from my mouth, don't dream."
Before he finished speaking, the angry Qin Hui raised his hand and shot it, hitting the chest of the Wind Army guard, and he heard a thud, and the body of the Wind Army guard was pierced by the spear, and then, the fire on the spirit spear burned to the guard's body, and a big living person turned into a cloud of ashes in the blink of an eye.
Qin Hui didn't even look at the black corpse on the ground, he shouted angrily to his subordinates around him: "Search for me, no matter what, you have to find out the Wind King for me."
"Obey" Everyone in the Blood Guard Camp agreed in unison, and then dispersed, heading in all directions, searching for Tang Yin's whereabouts.
As soon as Qin Hui withdrew from the Chinese military tent, a soldier from the blood guard battalion came to report, saying that there was a big tent not far from the Chinese military tent, and there were many Feng army guards gathered outside, presumably the Wind King was among them.
Qin Hui was overjoyed when he heard this, he didn't think about it, he turned over and got on his horse, let the soldiers who reported the news lead the way, and he followed with a gun.
Sure enough, as the soldier said, the camp tent in front of him is very large, and extremely luxurious, and the ordinary wind army camp tent is completely different, outside the camp tent, gathered a large number of wind soldiers and wind generals, including many female soldiers wearing military uniforms, they surrounded the camp tent three layers inside, three layers outside, the water is impassable, one by one with a cold face, as if facing a great enemy.
Just looking at this formation, Qin Hui had already judged that even if it was not Tang Yin, the Wind King, was an extremely important person in this camp.
He didn't say a word, but rushed straight at him with his gun.
Seeing that a large number of enemy troops suddenly came, the guards of the Wind Army immediately divided dozens of people to greet them, all of whom held shields in one hand and swords in the other, gathered in a group, trying to resist the horse team led by Qin Hui.
But where could these ordinary Feng army guards stop Qin Hui, the leader of the Blood Guard Battalion, saw the latter raise the spirit spear in his hand high, and when he rushed to the front of the wind soldiers, the spirit spear in his hand also smashed down viciously.
The guards of the Wind Army raised their shields in unison, trying to defend against the opponent's spears with their shields.
Listening to a violent sound on the field, under the heavy blow of the spirit spear, three shields in the shield array of the wind army were smashed to pieces, and the wind soldiers below broke their bones and tendons, and were crushed to death on the spot.
The faces of the guards on the left and right changed greatly, and before the people had time to counterattack, the soldiers of the Blood Guard Battalion behind Qin Hui had already rushed up, and the spirit soldiers in the hands of the people all flashed with brilliance, and then, several spiritual winds were released in unison.
It is no longer something that ordinary soldiers can resist when only one person releases the spirit turmoil, not to mention that it is still cast by several people at the same time, and at that moment, the dozens of wind army guards who greeted him were all torn apart by the spirit blade, and the worst of all, their bodies were broken into hundreds of pieces.
Waiting for the spirit blades in the sky to scrape, and then looking at the scene, there was no complete corpse, broken armor and pieces of flesh were spread on the ground, blood stained the ground black and red, and the shocking scene and the strong smell of blood made people feel like they were about to gause.
This situation shocked the remaining Feng Army guards, and people's eyes widened in horror, cold sweat kept flowing down their cheeks, and at the same time they subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands.
The enemy forces in front of them are not at all what they can resist, and the combat power of the two sides is not at the same level at all.
Just when the guards of the Wind Army were stunned by the people of the Blood Guard Battalion, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and two generals came out of it.
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These two people, one is Wu Guang, the general of the Wind Country, and the other is Shi Xiao, the general of the Jade Kingdom.
In fact, Tang Yin was not in this tent, the war was tight, he had already gone to the battlefield to fight with the enemy, how could he still sit in the tent Although Tang Yin was not there, Princess Yin Rou and Jade King Lingshuang were both in this tent, and Wu Guang and Shi Xiao were also assigned by Tang Yin to stay here to protect the safety of Yin Rou and Lingshuang.
After the two of them came out, they both used the technique of insight to find out the cultivation of the enemy, and both of them were shocked in their hearts.
This group of enemy troops, if only a few of them have a deep cultivation, it is nothing, the worst thing is that they all have a strong spiritual martial cultivation, and it is hastily estimated that the number of the other party is also more than a thousand, which makes it difficult for their own side to fight Wu Guang and Shi Xiao glanced at each other, and they had the same thought in their hearts, this group of enemies was definitely not something that could be dealt with by their own people Shi Xiao said in a low voice: "General Wu, presumably this group of enemy troops is the famous blood guard battalion of the Sichuan Kingdom, you and I are definitely not their opponents, we have to cover the princess and the king to run quickly."
How easy it is to run and talk Wu Guang smiled bitterly in his heart, there are so many people in the enemy army, so many pairs of eyes, if no one is to contain the enemy army, how can he run away from the critical moment, he has no time to think about it, he grabbed Shi Xiao's wrist, and said urgently: "General Shi, I'll drag the people of the Blood Guard Camp, you take the princess and the Jade King, and run out from behind the camp, in short, find a hidden place to hide first."
Shi Xiao excites Lingling to fight a cold war, Wu Guang wants to drag down the Blood Guard Camp, they are all Lingwu masters, no matter how powerful he is, how can he defeat so many masters with the strength of one person, isn't this tantamount to suicide He shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, let's go together if we want to go":