It's late, but it's fast. More than 20 elite members of the blood guard camp attacked together in a round, but Tang Yin didn't hurt him. The latter didn't even dodge, and even killed five of them.
He stood up, holding a sickle in one hand and a spear in the other. He raised his head and sucked all the aura floating in the air into his body.
When his cultivation was still in the spiritual realm, the aura in his body reached the saturation state. Now his cultivation has evolved into the spiritual realm, and he begins to feel "hungry" and have a strong desire for aura.
The green light reappeared in his eyes. He raised his mouth, looked around the people in the blood guard camp, and said, "give me all your auras!"
While speaking, he counterattacked, his sickle and spear were covered in the fire of darkness, and he killed the remaining ten or so blood guards.
There is only one level difference between the spiritual realm and the spiritual realm, but the gap in strength is far more than twice. Even if the five spiritual realm practitioners are tied together, they may not be able to beat a spiritual cultivator.
At this time, Tang Yin again against the elite of these blood guard camp, the strength of both sides is not at the same level.
After only 20 moves, nine more blood guards died in his dark fire, and the remaining ones could no longer raise their fighting spirit and retreated in panic and involuntarily.
Tang Yin sneered and saw that his body was empty. He suddenly appeared in front of a retreating commander. His sickle and spear came out together. The sickle was cut horizontally, and the spear was the front stab.
The thousand commander's heart trembled, how dare to resist Tang Yin's edge, body down, horizontal wheel out.
Before he could stop his rolling body, Tang Yin appeared in front of him in an incredible way, chopping with a sickle and taking his head.
This time, the commander couldn't dodge any more. He was cut right by Tang Yin's knife. With a sound of snorting, most of the head of the commander was cut off by a sickle, and the mist came out of the half of his head.
The soldiers of the blood guard camp, who had no love for war, took back their spiritual pressure and wanted to retreat. However, in this way, Tang Yin was given the opportunity to show shadow drift, and made him more terrible. People were like ghosts everywhere.
Two of the three chieftains had been damaged. The remaining one and several members of the blood guard camp were completely frightened by Tang Yin. They all screamed and ran away.
The commander was not bad. Instead, he ran to Gaochun to protect him and retreat together.
But how could his legs be faster than Tang Yin's shadow drift. He only ran more than ten steps, and his face suddenly changed, because there was one more person out of thin air under the horse's belly in front of him. It was not Tang Yin or who?
Gao Chun on the horse feels that there is a strong spiritual pressure nearby. He also looks around to find the shadow of the enemy. Tang Yin, who is crouching under the horse's belly, has stabbed the spirit gun in his hand fiercely.
Puff! The spear runs through the horse. The tip of the spear comes out of the horse's back. Gao Chun, sitting on the horse, does not even know where the enemy is, so he is hit by a shot from the bottom up. The whole point of the spear is used to him.
Gao Chunmeng's big mouth, screaming out loud, he saw the black flames in his throat, and turned to his face. The essence of the body was instantly removed by the dark fire and turned into aura, scattered into the body, and the dry corpse fell to the ground with the same dry horse's corpse.
With the killing of Gao Chun, the blood guard camp has been unable to hold on. If only there are no leaders, there will be at least a thousand commander in command of the battle. But now, four of the six chief commanders of the blood guard camp have been killed, and only two are left, so they can not command the whole situation at all.
The blood guard battalion came and went quickly. People gave up fighting and turned their horses one after another. Like a whirlwind, they retreated to the defeat of the Sichuan army.
The battle between the dark arrow led by Tang Yin and the blood guard camp ended in the defeat of the blood guard camp. After a fierce battle, more than 30 people were killed by the hidden arrow, and more than 100 people were killed by the blood guard camp alone. In terms of the casualties of both sides, of course, the secret arrow was a complete victory. However, although the casualties of the blood guard camp were not small, the main force was still there, and there were still 1500 soldiers who could be fought. However, the successive deaths of two chief and Deputy commanders and four chief commanders of the army hit the blood guard battalion too hard, which also made the blood guard camp in an awkward situation of no command.
The fierce battle here is only one corner of the whole battlefield. Even the battle between FengChuan and Sichuan is not the whole battle field. On the other hand, the fierce battle between Yuhuan and Yuhuan armies is also in full swing, and the overall front of both sides has spread for five miles.
In such a large-scale war, it is not possible to win or lose in a short period of time. The two sides fought from morning to afternoon and from afternoon to night. At this time, the two sides still had no intention of retreating and were still gritting their teeth and insisting on fighting.
On the battlefield, there were fires in the camps of both sides. Some of them were torches lit by soldiers and soldiers, while others were digging stoves, burying pots and cooking fires.
People are iron, and rice is steel. The soldiers have been fighting for a whole day. It is impossible for them to continue without eating or drinking.
At this time, the generals and soldiers of both sides had a tacit understanding, and stopped fighting one after another. They took ten steps back, and while sitting down and resting, they grabbed the food delivered from the rear and gobbled it up.On the battlefield, it's really not a place for eating. The ground is full of disgusting corpses and blood. When eating, you should be careful whether the enemy on the opposite side will suddenly kill you, so you have to do two things at once.
Taking advantage of the gap between the two sides, the rear personnel of each army came to the front of the battle to carry down the bodies that had been piled up in the center of the battle.
The first is to reduce the corpses of our soldiers and soldiers from trampling and damage, and the other is to clean up the battlefield so as to facilitate the next round of fighting.
Everyone on both sides of the enemy was different. Some ate fast and some ate slowly. A group of soldiers on the Fengjun side were the first to fill their stomachs. People wiped their mouths carelessly and looked at the Sichuan army which was eating well. The more they looked, the more angry they were. Some Feng soldiers yelled: "those on the opposite side, please hurry back to your country of Sichuan. If you fight again, you will not be able to return!"
"Fart your mother!" One of the soldiers directly threw his rice bowl over his hand, jumped and scolded: "you barbarians, it's time to go back to your uncivilized Fengguo, wash your necks, and wait for our Sichuan army to chop your heads off"
the Fengguo is located in the north, with a bad environment, poor and backward families, but also advocates military force. He likes to fight everywhere, plunder other countries and the surrounding areas of the Empire The barbarians of China really knew each other, and other countries always used such names to despise and despise Fengguo. As wind people, they naturally resent being called barbarians or uncivilized.
Before the Chuan soldier had finished speaking, the wind force had already shot a crossbow arrow. When he heard the sound, a black crossbow arrow hit the throat of the soldier and shot him with one arrow.
Seeing this, all the soldiers around him were filled with righteous indignation. People threw away their rice bowls, grabbed their weapons and went to the Feng army on the opposite side.
The soldiers of the Feng army were not willing to show their weakness. With a crash, they stood up in unison, formed a formation, and recoiled against the coming Sichuan soldiers.
On the battlefield, any wind and grass movement may cause butterfly effect.
As soon as they started fighting here, the officers and men of the two armies of Feng and Chuan began to fight. Soon, the whole army of both sides returned to the battle and launched a new round of fighting with the enemy on the opposite side.
When the two armies of Feng and Chuan fought, Yu and Huan on the other side also fought with each other. The battlefield, which had stopped for less than a quarter of an hour, fell into the endless killing.
Tang Yin, who made a breakthrough in the realm of cultivation, had a high fighting spirit. At the same time, he needed to absorb more Aura to fill the void in his body. He joined the front of the battlefield. His sickle and spear were burning with black flame, and he launched a crazy killing on the Sichuan army in front of him.
Under his spirit soldiers, a large number of Sichuan soldiers turned into white spirit and were absorbed into his body by Tang Yin. After his transformation, his physical strength was also improved by the first mate. After fighting for so long, he did not feel tired at all.
Tang Yin led the Fengjun soldiers around him to rush forward, killing the Sichuan army in front of him. Soon, a big gap was made in the Sichuan army camp on their side, and Tang Yin killed the Sichuan army in the camp.
Now he is not afraid of many enemies around him. What he is afraid of is that there are no enemies for him to smoke. In the middle of the battlefield, Tang Yin cuts down with a knife. Even if the shield parries, the Sichuan Sergeant can still be split into two pieces by the people with the shield. There is no blood gushing out from the body, only a rising aura. Instead, a series of blood mist splashes behind him. That is, the rear Sichuan Sergeant soldiers are affected by Tang Yin's Lingbo.
When he was on the rise of killing, an arrow suddenly shot from above his head. With a clanging sound, the arrow hit his forehead. Tang Yin's head tilted back and his body swayed back. He looked up and saw that it was the Sichuan archers on the arrow tower in front of him.
The arrow just hit Tang Yin, and then another arrow came to him. Tang Yin snorted coldly, and knocked down his spear to the ground. Then he raised his hand and waved it in the air. With a bang, he caught the arrow coming.
Tang Yin didn't look at it. He threw his arrow back with all his strength. Whoosh! The arrows broke through the wind and gave out a sharp whistling. The archers of Sichuan army on the arrow tower did not respond. One of them was hit by a flying arrow, and his white tassel fell off.
The Sichuan soldier's face changed greatly. He was in a cold sweat. Instinctively, he raised his hands and touched his helmet. Tang Yin no longer gives the other side a chance to shoot the third arrow, but he moves in shadow and flashes directly on the arrow tower.
He was just under the archery tower, but in a flash he came to the tower. The archers of Sichuan army looked at Tang Yin like a monster. People screamed and put down their bows and arrows one after another. They pulled out their swords around their waists, trying to fight against Tang Yin.
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