"Click" The exquisite ball full of blood rolled from Chu Huaimian's hand to the ground.
Lin Muyu looked at it, and his heart became more and more twisted.
He gently picked up the exquisite ball and stuffed it into his arms.
He raised his hand and suddenly pulled it down.
His temple cloak was torn into strips in an instant.
He got on his horse and tied Chu Huaimian's body behind him.
Tears slowly slid down his cheeks.
He raised his hand and pulled out the pear blossom gun inserted in the side of the horse, muttering.
:"revenge" Luo Yu, Wei Chou and others drew their weapons one after another, their faces full of anger and hatred, and they shouted: "Revenge, revenge!"
At this time, Long Qianlin had already set up the battle formation, and there were troops from the Yihe Kingdom on all sides.
Long Qianlin had 150,000 elite soldiers, but Chu Huaimian desperately killed about 10,000 of them.
There were still 140,000 soldiers left.
The military strength was definitely higher than that of the Gendan Camp, but Long Qianlin did not dare to be careless at all, because the person commanding the Gendan Camp was Lin Muyu, the most feared opponent in his life.
"The cavalry goes into battle" The volunteers finally used the Lingnan heavy cavalry.
About 30,000 people slowly came out of the formation, facing each other in a flying geese formation, ready to attack at any time.
Luo Yu raised his spear high and shouted: "Reorganize the front, cone formation" Long Qianlin was so arrogant that he wanted to use the flying geese formation to devour the Gentian Camp with his superior strength, but it was obviously not that easy.
Everyone in the Gentian Camp was equipped with shields, so it would be easy to devour them.
"rush" Lin Muyu acted as the sharp knife of the cone formation.
He slapped his horse and galloped away.
The sound of horse hooves behind him rose into the sky and he headed straight for the opponent's flying geese formation.
At the moment when the two sides were about to come into contact, the soldiers of the Gendan Battalion began to rush.
He took out his long bow and fired a round of "swish, swish", all using white diamond arrowheads.
The white diamonds were so sharp that they could penetrate a ten centimeter thick steel plate.
How could the armor of the Lingnan cavalry in front of them be able to withstand it?
live "Puff-puff-puff" blood splashed, and a round of arrow rain was enough to injure or kill thousands of Lingnan cavalry.
This kind of damage was originally nothing, but the bodies of the cavalry quickly became an "obstacle" for their companions in the rear, and they interacted with each other.
After stumbling together, the losses were incalculable.
What was even worse was that the Gentian Battalion came towards them.
A group of people headed by Lin Muyu thrust their spears at them with unstoppable bravery.
In the violent collision, the two heavy cavalry were shaken head-on, and the superiority and inferiority were judged in an instant.
Lin Muyu's heavily-financed equipment showed its advantages, and the Lingnan cavalry was killed in one charge.
After nearly 20 minutes of impact, both sides They exchanged positions, reorganized their formation, and prepared to attack again, but the Lingnan Cavalry lost nearly 5,000 men.
On the other hand, the losses of the Gendan Battalion seemed to be less than 1,000 men.
"bastard" Long Qianlin clenched his fist and said coldly: "What kind of arrow cluster is that?
It can actually shoot through our steel shield.
Lin Muyu is really terrible."
A soldier who joined the army said: "General, do you want me to send someone to get an arrow and take a look?"
"No need, don't disturb the battlefield."
"Yes."
He hesitated and said, "But our heavy cavalry is obviously no match for the Gentian Battalion.
If we continue to fight like this, we will probably suffer a big loss."
Long Qianlin raised his brows and said: "If we can replace these more than 10,000 gentian battalions with 30,000 heavy cavalry, then this business will be very profitable."
"yes" But everything was not as Long Qianlin imagined.
After more than an hour of continuous fighting, there were very few Lingnan 30,000 heavy cavalry left.
There were at most 2,000 remnants left, but there were still 8,000 people in the Longdan Battalion.
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The above stands proudly in the battlefield.
Lin Muyu, Wei Qiu, Luo Yu and others were already covered in blood.
No one knew how many people they had killed.
They only knew that the number of companions around them was decreasing one by one.
The pear gun almost seemed to have been washed with blood, and the handle it was holding was a little slippery.
Lin Muyu gently raised his arm, and suddenly the pear blossom gun buzzed and sounded, shaking away all the blood.
Looking at the Chinese camp of volunteers in the distance, Lin Muyu slowly raised his arm, pointed the pear blossom gun directly, and said with a smile: "Come with me to capture their central army" "yes" The Gendan Battalion launched the attack without waiting for the opponent to regroup.
The battlefield was not a place of humility.
Lin Muyu understood that the opportunity must not be missed and would not give Long Qianlin any time to breathe.
"Oops, they charged without even taking a break," a soldier from the volunteer camp said with a look of despair on his face.
Long Qianlin immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Order them to immediately reorganize the Qiankun Formation and block the Longdan Camp from me."
"yes" A group of archers, spearmen, and shield soldiers formed a circular battle formation and attacked quickly.
It was this battle formation that defeated Chu Huaimian's flying cavalry camp.
Now Long Qianlin is repeating his old tricks, as if he wants Lin Muyu to end up with Chu Huai.
Not only that, he glanced at the crowd, cupped his fists and said: "Master Kou Bin, please go out and kill Lin Muyu, our great enemy."
In the crowd, a middle-aged general about 50 years old rode out into battle.
His face was expressionless, but when he frowned, an invisible aura fell around him, which was felt by a group of people including Long Qianlin.
Boundless pressure, the domain of the Saint Realm strongmen, this Kou Bin is one of the several Saint Realm strongmen that Luo Lan brought down from the Holy Peak, and is now waiting for his disposal under Long Qianlin's tent.
As soon as Kou Bin came out of the battle, all the Yihe soldiers seemed to be inspired by it.
Naturally, Lin Muyu and others did not know the existence of Kou Bin.
In the midst of the chaos, how could Lin Muyu distract himself from using the spiritual pulse technique?
The pear blossom gun in his hand was stained with blood again.
Facing the Qiankun Formation, Lin Muyu immediately gave the order: Drill arrows to open the way, shoot down the surrounding shield soldiers, then rush in, use the heavy armor of the Gentian Battalion to block the damage of the bows and arrows, and at the same time trample with iron hooves, instantly destroying a Qiankun battle formation composed of five thousand people.
It's broken.
"Go on, run forward with me" The army collided on the second Qiankun battle formation.
Lin Muyu took the lead.
With a flick of his iron fist, a ray of people was blasted out.
With a "bang", more than a dozen shield soldiers flew up one after another and turned into blood.
Qiu took a bow and shot the ten thousand captain in the battle formation with one arrow.
The Gentian camp rushed in and was about to destroy the second Qiankun battle formation.
Long Qianlin squinted his eyes and looked from afar, his hands were covered with fine sweat, and said lightly: "Lin Muyu, let me see how you can withstand the attack of the Holy Domain.
If you die in battle, I will collect your body for you, and I will never let you go."
No matter how humiliated you are, you, like Chu Huaimian, are respectable imperial soldiers and the pride of this land. " In the battle formation, suddenly a man came out of the wind, it was Kou Bin Kou Bin held a long knife in his hand and slashed at him from the right side.
The handle of the knife swept across diagonally, and the power of the Holy Domain surged.
Suddenly, the heads of five Gentian Battalion soldiers flew into the air, and even some of them flew into the air.
The person's helmet was cut into pieces.
After one blow, Kou Bin roared angrily and blasted his iron fist forward.
The space was slightly distorted.
The next moment, there was a "bang" and dozens of Longdan Battalion soldiers were all swallowed up by the flames.
Fire shot up into the sky in the battle formation.
This is the cultivation of the strong men in the holy realm.
"It's the Holy Land," Wei Qiu shouted, "Come here, come with me and kill them."
"No, you stay" Lin Muyu's distant gaze signaled Wei Qiu to stop, and said: "Let's change our bows and arrows and kill this holy area first.
I will attract him."
After saying that, Lin Muyu turned over and dismounted, stepped on the Star Step, and moved faster than the horse.
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The pear flower gun was already hanging on the horse, but he raised his hand and pulled out the Dragon Spirit Sword, and attacked from behind Kou Bin.
He shouted loudly and held the palm of his hand.
The flames inside were dense, and it was a spiral burst infused with True Dragon Yuan Fire.
At the same time, there was a "whoosh" in the air, and the murderous and invisible Demonic Sound Knife also flew out.
"die" In the crowd, Kou Bin punched a Gentian Battalion soldier's heart to pieces, but he also sensed the strong flame energy behind him.
He quickly turned around and saw Lin Muyu, and couldn't help but laugh: "The second level of heaven.
Same as death" He rode away, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Suddenly, he saw a sudden increase in aura, as if time had frozen around him.
Suddenly, everyone was unable to move, and an invisible aura took control of everything. field "ha" Kou Bin came forward with a wild laugh, his iron fist filled with flames, and he blasted away the dragon flames with a spiral-shattering blow.
Then he punched again, directly imprinting on Lin Muyu's golden gourd wall.
"Bang" Lin Muyu was in the field, unable to move, vomiting blood and flying back a few steps.
But at this moment, Wei Qiu and others who were a hundred meters away were not within the scope of the area.
He raised his demon-eating bow and an arrow flew out, hitting Kou Bin's battle armor directly.
About three centimeters in, Kou Bin took a few steps back with shock on his face: "How is this possible?"
His aura was messed up, and the domain suddenly disappeared.
Lin Muyu spun around and landed calmly, her combat boots glowing with golden light.
She suddenly stepped on the ground, and golden gourd vines rose up, binding Kou Bin tightly, preventing him from breaking through the gourd.
When Teng had the chance, Xia Housang, Luo Yu and others took out their bows and arrows, and suddenly shot Kou Bin into a hedgehog.
"Click" The invisible magic sound knife flew by and cut off the gourd vine and Kou Bin's head.
A generation of strong men from the Holy Realm died in the chaos like this, which seemed to further confirm the saying that it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, let alone the capable Longdan Battalion.
This Kou Bin underestimated his opponent.
After getting on his horse, Lin Muyu's face was filled with hatred and he said: "Continue to charge."
When Kou Bin died, the morale of the Yihe soldiers was shaken.
Long Qianlin was stunned and said "how is this possible", but the scene that happened in front of him was indeed the fact.
"General, should we retreat further from our command camp?"
a soldier suggested.
Long Qianlin gritted his teeth and said: "No, turn from defense to attack.
Concentrate your troops to block the Gendan Camp for me."
"yes":