"The enemy disguised as dead, brothers, don't be afraid, kill me." Zhong Shun tried to stabilize the soldiers under his command and yelled, but his voice also attracted the attention of Tang Yin.
The black figure standing on the corpse mountain, holding a long sickle and shining green eyes, is not someone else. It is Tang Yin. He has the eyes of the night and regards the night as the day. As soon as Ning Jun enters the valley, Tang Yin sees the other party. He changes his mind and makes his officers and men mix in the corpses, pretending to be dead, bewilders Ning Jun, and then suddenly kills Ning Jun, and takes Ning Jun by surprise.
The ground of the canyon is full of corpses and corpse water. If the wind army people roll on the ground at will, they will be able to dye the body with black corpse water. In addition, their bloodstains are still mixed in the corpses. They are no different from dead people. In addition, he thinks that death is no longer a secret skill, but it is impossible for him to learn how to stand up in the dark. This skill enables the dead to become slaves of the dark, a zombie with no soul, no thought, and can only move according to the caster's mind.
Death contract is a very old and anti human skill in the dark spirit martial arts. Even many dark spiritual practitioners have never heard of this skill, let alone learned it. Tang Yinhui used this skill only once. This is his second time.
Standing on the corpse mountain, he could see Zhong Shun, who was covered with spirit armor, holding a spirit gun and shouting desperately. He caught the king first, but Tang Yin didn't think about it. He flashed to Zhong Shun's side with a shadow, and slashed Zhong Shun's waist with a horizontal wave of his sickle.
Zhong Shun's spirit and martial arts are not weak, listen to the side of the evil wind is not good, subconsciously erect the hand spirit gun parry. Jingle! The edge of the scythe was cutting into the shaft of the spear, and with a crisp sound, the sparks sprang up. Under the impact of Tang Yin's knife, Zhong Shun can't help stepping back two steps. At the same time, with a bang, his body hits the cliff heavily.
He felt his hands numb and painful, especially in the mouth of the tiger. His hands holding the gun could not help shivering. He was shocked and exclaimed, "who is it?"
Tang Yin came out of the darkness slowly. His sickle dragged the ground and rubbed the ground, making a rustling sound. His eyes twinkled with green light, as if they were two green light bulbs. In the dark Canyon, people could not help but have their hair.
Tang Yin? Hearing the name, Zhong Shun's whole heart is shrinking. Tang Yin, the new monarch of Fengguo, the most dangerous enemy of Ningguo. The general tried every means to kill him. Now he stood in front of himself. At this time, Zhong Shun's mood was not clear. He was nervous, afraid, awed or excited. His body trembled violently. Suddenly, he roared, raised his gun and stabbed. At the same time, he used his spiritual skills to pursue the soul Thorn.
This is where Zhong Shun was inexperienced against the dark cultivators. When Chang sun Yuanhong and Tang Yin fought against each other, he was not willing to use Lingwu skills because his shadow drift was too crafty. To use his skills, he would waste his aura and be vulnerable to counterattack.
Zhong Shun has made such a mistake now. As soon as his soul chasing sting is released, Tang Yin in front of him disappears. Before his soul chasing sting is finished, Tang Yin appears behind him without warning, lifting his leg and hitting Zhong Shun's back.
The weight of this foot is not light, Zhong Shun was kicked a strange cry, body fierce forward shot out. Plop! He flew five meters away before he fell to the ground and snatched himself into the mess of corpses. He lay down on the ground, feeling the pain of his back waist as if it were tearing. When he touched back, not only the spirit armor of his back waist was broken, but also the steel armor inside was sunk into a big pit.
He turned and sat on the ground, taking a few breaths before he swallowed the blood that was pouring into his throat. Zhong Shun still wanted to get up and fight again. Tang Yin stepped forward, put his sickle forward, put his sickle against Zhong Shun's neck, sneered and whispered, "if you order the whole army to surrender, I can spare your life. Otherwise, this will be your burial place!"
Zhong Shunxian was surprised, and then his shoulder trembled. He laughed wildly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Yin, Ningguo has only soldiers and soldiers who died in battle, and there are no rats who are greedy for life and fear of death! Want us to give up resistance, simple, as long as you can kill us all! " While speaking, he waved the spear in his hand, opened the sickle that reached his neck, then jumped up from the ground and stabbed Tang yinlian several times.
"Hum!" Tang Yin chuckled and said, "since you want to die, I will help you!" With these words, he swayed from side to side like willows in the wind, and easily dodged the spirit spear that Zhong Shun had stabbed. When the opponent's front strength had been exhausted, and the latter force was not enough, he suddenly shook his sickle, and the fire of darkness attached to the blade. Then, he darted to Zhong Shun, and waved the knife to cut three times.
Tang Yin's swords were quick and fierce, with almost no interval. Zhong Shun tried his best to take the three sabres. However, he was shocked to withdraw from the three big steps. Before he could take his breath back, Tang Yin was nowhere to be seen. Just as he was tightening his mind, a strong wind came from behind him.
Zhong Shun had no time to think about it. When he fell to the ground, he heard a brush. The sickle almost swept across his head. Zhong Shun was startled by a cold sweat, and said to Tang Yin in the dark. No wonder the general would hurt his hand! If he was beaten by Tang Yin in such a mess, Zhong Shun would have withdrawn, but now he can't, he can only stand up.On the field, Zhong Shun has been hit by Tang Yin's fast attack, only to parry the attack, there is no strength to fight back, the danger is still alive, extremely passive, and the Ning soldiers below are even worse. People still don't know whether the enemy they meet is human or ghost. If they are human, why do many corpses have rotten and exposed their bones, dragging their intestines flowing out of their bodies and still wielding knives? People were terrified and frightened. They had no fighting spirit to speak of, and their combat effectiveness was sharply reduced. The 5000 Ning army did not dare to fight or retreat. From time to time, some people were stabbed and fell to the ground screaming.
The battle in the gorge has been in full swing, and the sound of shouting to kill spread far away in the silent night. The Fengjun barracks on both sides of the north and the South heard the cry of killing. Without any accident, the plain army, Sanshui army in the south, the Tianying army and the army directly under the direct command of the north and South all moved out again, approaching the Ning army camp from the north and the south.
This had long been expected by Chang sun Yuanhong. When the plain army and the Sanshui army were only fifty paces away from the Ning army camp, suddenly the South Gate of Ning camp was opened and countless carriages rushed out of it.
Each of these chariots was pulled by two war horses. On the carriage stood two Ningjun dead men with long halberds three meters away in their hands. On both sides of the carriages, several steel knives were fixed with their blades facing forward and shining cold. The chariot chariot horses, without exception, were all on fire from the rear to the front. His body was burning, the horse was frightened, ran forward without any care, and rushed into the wind force crowd.
The crazy horse's momentum was too strong. The soldiers who were hit by it all flew out. The bones and tendons of the soldiers were broken and they entered the camp of the wind army. The dead soldiers of Ning army on the carriage, regardless of both sides, thrust forward with a long halberd. As soon as the carriage passed, the steel knives fixed on both sides easily drew a large number of people.
The power of a carriage is so powerful, but there are thousands of chariots running out from Ningying. Looking from afar, the horses covered with fire form a long fire dragon, which rushes into the crowd of the wind army. If they enter into no one's land, the frightened horses run into each other. The steel knife on the carriage becomes a meat grinder. Countless wind troops are cut alive by steel knives before they even have the consciousness of dodging In two.
The wind force was taken by surprise by the fire carriage array, and had never seen such a tactic.
War horses are so precious resources that no matter which country's army is very precious, how can they be burned alive? In fact, there are not so many horses in the Ning army. Most of them were left by the Yue army. When attacking the canyon, the Vietnamese army also made a lot of efforts and damaged many soldiers. When the Vietnamese army withdrew, they did not take away the horses of those soldiers, but left them to Chang sun Yuanhong, hoping to help him. As a result, these horses were really used by Chang sun Yuanhong, but their final end was to be burned alive.
The burning horses were out of control, and the ningbing soldiers in the carriage would inevitably be destroyed and killed. But now that Ning army wants to break through, Chang sun Yuanhong can't care so much. He can only sacrifice a small number of people and ensure his main force to get out of trouble smoothly.
When the chariot in fire rushed into the Fengjun camp, the main force of Ning army headed by Chang sun Yuanhong also rushed out of the camp. With the help of a blood route rushed out of the chariot, the Ning army broke through the encirclement to the south.
At this time, the Fengjun camp was in chaos, with people shouting and horse neighing. If Chang sun Yuanhong was in full swing, he would certainly take this opportunity to kill the Feng army. But now that he is still riding a horse, how can he fight?
Although it is rare to create a fighter plane by sacrificing more than ten thousand horses, he can only give orders. The whole army should not be obsessed with war, break through the encirclement quickly and withdraw to Qingyuan City.
At present, the Ningjun troops are all in light. Not only do they have nothing to spare, but also their helmets and steel armour have been taken off. Each of them is wearing hemp military uniforms and throwing off two legs. They pass through the Fengjun camp like a tide and flee to the south.
After Xiao muqinghe and Liang Qi have managed to stabilize their morale and reorganize their banners and drums, they can see that the Ning army has escaped without a trace.
Oops! Liang Qi stamped his feet again and again, and said to Xiao MuQing, "I've been cheated! You and I have been cheated! It seems that it is true that we intercepted changsun Yuanhong's letter. The Yue army did return to the state of Yue, and Chang sun Yuanhong was seriously injured. Alas! You and I have missed the plane
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