"Kill
On the plain, two armies collided fiercely.
The roaring sound, the cutting sound, the blade piercing into the human body sound, and the soldiers' scream before death all resounded one after another.
On a plateau, even though it has been guessed that mengkuo will not be easy, after the handover of the two armies, Han Hulin and other generals are still cold.
"High morale, strong troops!"
In the war of tens of thousands of people, the magic power is still restrained. The Virgin Mary of red lotus is not comfortable. She looks at the Mongolian broad army below. Even though there are only soldiers, the famous Mongolian cavalry has not appeared yet, and she has already emerged.
The Mongolian army is very well organized, and its soldiers are skilled in martial arts. There are usually ten soldiers in a small team. The swordsmen, spearmen and archers perform their duties, and there are backup in the middle. They are in good order. They are like a small battle array, and they condense into a huge array, which makes people dizzy. The common one eyebrow King soldiers are defeated at a touch.
"What array is this?"
The virgin of the red lotus was shocked.
"Meng Kuo is a descendant of the white tiger, the master of the white tiger! Therefore, the strategists in this line are proficient in killing the array in the battlefield. There are thirty-six big arrays and seventy-two small arrays. It is said that if they are all combined, they will be powerful enough to kill the immortals and kill the gods... This big array should only be a variant of the ground explosion array in seventy-two small arrays... "
Even though Han Hulin started from a humble family, he has collected a lot of talents all the way up to now. A scholar in Green said immediately.
"Seventy two small formations, one of the variants?"
Notre Dame of the red lotus turned pale and suddenly felt that all the preparations she had made were so ridiculous!
All conspiracies and tricks, in the face of such overwhelming strength, are just false!
"Of course, most of Tiangang's thirty-six formations have been lost now. Even though mengkuan is a genius in heaven and a descendant of a military strategist, he is expected to know several kinds of small formations. It's great."
"But it's just a small battle. I'll choose a camp to defeat him first!"
Han Hulin gave a loud drink and waved his hand. An elite veteran soldier rushed out. His martial arts were amazing, and he jumped on him with a spirit of indifference to life and death.
"Sure enough, as an anti king, Han Hulin still has a little family background. Otherwise, if he is defeated, he will not be qualified to live until now..."
Looking at the contact between the first camp and the mengkuo army, Wu Ming immediately decapitated and saved the situation.
Knowing that this first camp is the result of Han Hulin's selection from the elite of the strong men, he must be the vanguard in every battle. After breaking the city, wealth, women, and even any item have the privilege of priority, so it is called "first camp"!
Such soldiers, as long as they can survive several rounds, must be elite, and have a kind of indifference to life and death.
If these seeds are trained a little and taught martial arts skills, they will be enough to frighten any enemy.
However, even though Meng Kuo's army was trained with military magic power, it was still an individual! Is the person then can feel the fear, has the recoil psychology!
The army is in line!
Meng Kuo saw the scene, but his brow was slightly wrinkled: "cavalry out!"
Boom!
In an instant, a black cloud seemed to float to the field. It was the famous cavalry of the Mongolian family!
"Everyone, success or failure depends on this. Although there is the seal of my commander to suppress, most of the magic powers under the flag of iron blooded evil are banned, but we still have to guard against the sneaky opponents!"
Meng Kuo looked behind him and saw Li Xiong in the array.
"Please rest assured, marshal!"
Many strange people and scholars spoke in unison, among which Li Xiong was even colder in his eyes, "black hearted Taoist! Last time I lost a little bit, but this time I have prepared several magic powers for you, and some military strategists have put down evil spirits. Today is your time! "
In the world of great struggle, even the Confucianists, there is no saying that "do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself". Instead, they pay attention to the justice of the spring and Autumn period, which is to repay resentment with uprightness and revenge by blood! Among them, Legalists and strategists are the most important!
It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in three years. It's not too late for a villain to take revenge every night. But the strategists and Legalists take revenge from morning to night! Basically, getting into trouble is equivalent to poking a hornet's nest.
"Charge
The cavalry is a noble service. Like the mengjiajun, those who even have horse armour are the nobles among the nobles. This use of a lot of money, the power of smashing out is also very amazing. It's just a charge. Han Hulin started from the grass-roots, and the light cavalry formed with all his resources was on the verge of collapse.
In Han Hulin's place, several people's faces changed: "black hearted Taoist, is this the place you choose? Do you know that you're going to win? "
On the battlefield, thousands of cavalry crisscross, but Wu Ming laughs: "I'm going to congratulate you!"
"Why are you so happy?"
Han Hulin frowned and chose this battlefield. Although it was necessary for the situation, Wu Ming's recommendation also contributed a lot. But even he now lost confidence in Wu Ming: "is this black hearted Taoist deliberately cheating me? Maybe with the virgin of the red lotus? "
As soon as I read this, I immediately made a secret gesture.
"Of course, it's King Hexi who has won the battle and defeated the enemy forces!"
Wu Ming said haughtily that he didn't seem to notice any of the good players who were showing the trend of encirclement in the dark.
"You Taoist!"
Han Hulin was not happy in his heart, so he spoke more casually: "what the hell is he going to prepare?"
"Look, my king, most of the Mongolian cavalry are heavy cavalry. Although they have no disadvantage on the battlefield, they also have the weakness of weight, and this terrain..."
Wu Ming gave a faint smile.
"Though there are fetters, they are not enough!"
After listening to this, several generals and literati immediately looked at the landscape in front of their eyes. Some of them even dismounted to identify the color of the soil. They were even more dejected.
"Everything is ready, only the east wind!"
Wu Ming called Huang Ying and Li Xiuyun directly: "two disciples, don't you arrange the array quickly?"
"I hope the star picker's words will be useful, otherwise he will pit me to death this time..."
With a bitter face, Huang Ying goes forward to set up a small earthen altar with Li Xiuyun.
Nevertheless, the eyes of the Virgin Mary of the red lotus are bright: "the temple of heaven praying for rain?"
"Ha ha! Exactly
Wu Ming spread his hair, wore a Taoist robe, held a wooden sword, and strode on the temple of heaven. Suddenly, he called out: "disease!"
Boom!
In an instant, the sky is covered with dark clouds, with the depression of mountain rain and wind.
"The way to seek rain at the human level?"
One of the generals under Han Hulin's command was very bright in front of his eyes. He pointed to the terrain and said, "Your Majesty, this terrain is like a cloth bag, with water veins and mud and sand. It's more suitable to form mud..."
"If it's a real person!"
The lady of red lotus looked at it, but she bit her teeth in the dark: "is the spirit shifting method of Yasha really so effective? Shall I try it, too? "
Different from the happy face on this side, the atmosphere in mengkuo array seems to be a little depressed: "black cloud?"
Looking at the sky above the battlefield, the sky turned from the sky to the clouds, but Meng Kuo was very surprised.
"Marshal, there's evil in this rain cloud. It's better to disperse it quickly!"
Li Xiong spoke immediately.
"Well said!"
Meng Kuo nodded, and in an instant, several lights appeared in his camp and rushed to the sky.
However, even if the strongest sword light can disperse the rain clouds slightly, it is still a long way to go.
"Hum!"
Meng Kuo snorted discontentedly, and immediately raised his handsome seal.
Boom!
A layer of blood evil spirit, mixed with his own Qi, formed a more dazzling and conspicuous light than the military magic power, straight to the sky!
"Meng Kuo has a situation of three great generals. At this time, he attacks with his luck. A real person will not only be interrupted in casting, but also be attacked by the enemy."
Seeing this, Li Xiong thought to himself, "the real person who can pray for rain will not be too many in the whole world. Is he the black hearted Taoist?"
But immediately, the next scene made him open his mouth!
Not only him, but also the magical people nearby all seemed to be idiots. Their eyes suddenly burst out, looking at the scene in front of them!
Boom!
The thick column of air rushed straight into the sky and disappeared into the dark clouds, which made the whole dark cloud move slightly, but immediately it fell into thunder.
Click!
Huge lightning hit, soybean big raindrops fell down!
It's really a "smash". The torrential rain suddenly converged into a terrible rainstorm!
"How could it be?"
Li Xiong almost burst out rude: "it's just a real person's skill. Meng Kuo can't break it with his military magic power and the evil spirit of all armies?"
All of a sudden, he thought of something. He was so excited that he couldn't believe it and said, "unless it's... Heavenly Master!"
……
"It's not a human level rain spell!"
In the torrential rain, the Virgin Mary of the red lotus also has a dull eye: "Heaven's will is my will, heaven's heart is my heart! This is the master of heaven
Master of heaven! The peak of human immortals! The top four!
Even in the big Zhou world, the third level real person is also a master, and the fourth level is the leader of all the schools, the real big man!
"Master! It's the master of heaven! "
Next to her, Huang Ying's face was dull, and she felt like a deer bumping around: "this star picker is not well-known, but her magic power is really frightening!"
"Imperial edict - the wind is coming!"
"Imperial edict - thunderbolt!"
"Imperial edict - urgent rain!"
……
Wu Ming, who was above the temple of heaven, did not care about this, but called for the rainstorm directly.
If human level magic is still praying for rain, then now he is really calling the wind and the rain!
Unless Meng Kuo's strength immediately doubles or commands the army to triple, he will never be defeated!
Naturally, Wu Ming has long been the teacher of heaven.
As early as in Fusang world, he had a rich accumulation, and the fruits of heaven's master Tao were already in hand. He only wanted to turn Qi Yun and merits into Tao Gong.
After he married Wu pheasant, he went further, only a thin piece of paper away from the Heavenly Master.
In the turbulent times of big business, the spirit and body with excellent qualifications, coupled with the previous perception, naturally break through as soon as you poke, and it will come naturally( (to be continued.)