Among the meadows that have been washed out of numerous gullies, and the battlefields where corpses are scattered everywhere, the commander is a middle-aged cultivator holding a golden long sword, among the friendly troops of 17 intact crossbows.

Hearing the roar of "for the sake of cloud and Qin" on the high slope of the rear, and then seeing the surging cavalry, the middle-aged man of practice whose hair has been soaked by sweat and whose soul power has obviously consumed a lot of spiritual shock, especially seeing that the 700 cavalry army is close to the battle line and still coming, it gives people a sense of rushing faster and faster, and the eyes of the middle-aged man of practice become brighter.

Lin Xi didn't join forces with the army of more than 300 people at all. His horse in leather armor came first and rushed across the left side of the army.

When the cavalry led by Lin Xi took a gust of wind and rushed past them, the middle-aged practitioner with a golden sword made a silent gesture. Dozens of soldiers began to quickly adjust the angle of the hinged crossbow, aiming at the front of the cavalry led by Lin Xi.

Over the hills, the five hundred light armor riders and the army of more than four hundred people down the slope have converged. One of them, dressed in an ordinary black leather armor, is carrying a white battle axe almost as large as his body. Looking at the coming of Lin Xi's army, he slightly frowned.

With his hands up, a torch and a bundle of hay and firewood with five hundred light armor cavalry were thrown out. The whole light armor army stopped, and only one of them was in the front of the whole team, like a steel wall.

The flames were burning before the battle, but the brow of the general who was carrying the heavy long axe suddenly wrinkled deeper.

Because he suddenly found that he had made some mistakes in experience The horses and camels of Xiyi and tangzang are afraid of the fire, so the fire can make the other side's battle formation scattered. But now their opponents are not Xiyi or tangzang, but Biluo border army. The battle horses of biluobian army have been trained for a long time, and have become less afraid of such flames.

But the reason why he made such insignificant mistakes was that the general had experienced too many battles, and some of the fighting experience had been integrated into his bones.

Without waiting for him to make a second gesture, the light armored army in the first row in front of him had dismounted and half leaned on the horse, erecting the long gun in his hand.

In the rear array, dozens of sergeants, all of whom were in groups of two, shot up longer heavy guns.

Just for a moment, before the battle, there was a spear point like a forest, facing the light cavalry coming from the wild.

In the face of the opponent's formation, Lin Xi still didn't slow down at all. In the case that most of the opponents are light armored soldiers who are hard to hurt by ordinary bows and arrows, he didn't even order the archers in the army to shoot behind him.

The two sides are only fifty steps away from each other.

At this time, the middle-aged cultivator holding the golden sword slashed the sword down.

With his sword in the air, seventeen soldiers with hammers knocked down a pin on the crossbow.

"When When... When... "

There was a dull thumping sound in the box of seventeen intact crossbow cars, and a sharp turning sound of the hinge that made people breathe. There was an air explosion in the front of seventeen crossbow cars, and a young boy's arm thick and thin crossbow shot out. Dozens of soldiers in the light armour army had not yet raised their heads He was pierced by a huge crossbow and nailed to the ground.

Lin Xi and others in front of the gun array, suddenly appeared a lot of empty.

However, the general who frowned in the array and held a heavy axe seemed to have expected such a change. When dozens of sergeants and even horses were pierced to the ground and blood and organs flowed to the ground, his face was extremely calm, just four fingers together and one finger forward.

The light armor army and other soldiers in the rear quickly filled in. At this time, Lin Xi, who was in the front of the army, was only ten steps away from the front of the army. The spear array like the forest would become extremely complete again.

However, at this time, Bian Linghan, who was riding behind Lin Xi for several times, opened his bow and controlled the strings at a very fast speed. He made a series of hissing and hissing sounds. In a flash, he sent six arrows in a row. Each arrow hit the eyebrow of a light armor Army in front of Lin Xi.

The calm and cold face of the general with the axe finally flashed a sense of shock.

He was not shocked by the powerful and lethal crossbow. His silence and coldness also infected and encouraged all the soldiers on his side. However, at this moment, he was shocked by the sharp and precise arrow technique of Bian Ling Han.

It's just the beginning of the shock.

In addition to Lin Xi, who rushed to the front and carried a long sword, Jiang Xiaoyi, Gao Yanan and others behind Lin Xi all threw out their black long guns.

Each long spear, with great power, pierced the armor of a light armor army and nailed the light armor army to the ground.

Lin Xi rushes into the array.

But because of the precise assassination of Bian Linghan and Jiang Xiaoyi, there was a gap in his former convenience.

At the moment when the war horse rushed into the gap, Lin Xi had already jumped out of the war horse towards the front.

He is not good at riding and rushing, and his cultivation at the moment must be faster than running a horse in a hundred steps.

At the moment when Lin Xi rushes into the gap, many enemy soldiers' crossbows and shotguns have been aimed at him, but because of his speed, all of them are stagnant and lose his trace in their eyes.

Two blood waves spread around Lin Xi's body, only for a moment, five people fell on both sides of Lin Xi.

Gao Yanan and Bian Linghan rushed to the side of the long spear they threw almost instantaneously, reached out and pulled out the long spear, and then picked up the nearest light armor army again. This action of throwing, pulling, stabbing and picking, because of its fast speed, seemed to be extremely consistent in vision, with no interval at all. The strong blue falling light armor army is like paper paste, which is easily torn out of a larger gap.

The general with the axe gave a low roar.

In front of him, the soldiers with shields or spears and light armor dodged to both sides.

These guards just need to ensure that the general is not killed by the crossbow. At this moment, when the two armies have already met and know that the crossbow cannot be equipped again for a while, they do not need to guard the general at all.

……

The general holding the axe didn't rush straight to Lin Xi, but rushed directly to Lin Xi's flank.

The experienced battle like him is very clear that the characters who act as arrows are usually the strong practitioners of the other side. At this moment, this kind of war is not a duel between practitioners, so there is no need for the pride of the single strong. As long as we break through the flanks and cut and surround the front practitioners, we can easily win this war.

In front of him, a tall woman appeared.

This tall woman seems to see his intention, but also consciously slowed down the speed, waiting for him to rush up.

The cold general holding the axe did not hesitate at all. In the low voice again, his soul power rolled into the axe in his hand.

His hands were shining yellow in the dark, and his axe, which was as long and huge as his body, was full of bright light. He slashed at the tall girl with a fierce axe.

In this relatively narrow array, there is not much room for a tall girl to dodge in the face of such a heavy soldier, and she does not seem to want to dodge at all. Instead, she grabs a heavy horse repelling gun which can only be held by two people, and hits the axe with one shot.

There was a look of contempt and ridicule in the eyes of the cold general. He saw that the other side was a man of practice similar to his own, but under the weight of his momentum and the axe itself, the other side could not compete.

But the scorn and ridicule in his eyes turned into shock and incomprehension.

He felt his axe hit a steel wall.

In the loud "Dang" sound, the horse under the tall girl's body was plaintive and fell to one side, but the cold general was directly shocked back and flew out, half of her body was directly unconscious.

Only in the moment when he couldn't move for a while, the tall girl didn't seem to be affected at all. The heavy anti horse gun in her hand was directly thrown out by her, and it pierced into the general's body without any mistake. The huge spear point was in a scream of horror, and it came out from behind the general.

The general's breath suddenly stopped. His last consciousness was still incomprehensible How can a man of practice, who is almost equal to his own accomplishments, have far more power than himself?

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