Chapter 1866

Tang Yin has already told all the officers and men of the whole army to avoid fighting when they can, so as to avoid killing as little as possible. But once the battle starts, who can control it?

If you don't kill all your enemies, they will come and kill you, and in people's eyes, all but yourself are enemies.

At the beginning of the battle, the famous wind general did not feel soft at all. His high-rise sword suddenly fell forward and cried out: "shoot the arrow!"

The following soldiers only acted according to the command of the general. Most of them could not see what was going on in the opposite direction and could not hear the general's cry. They just saw that the general's sword had landed, and they shot out the arrows in their hands.

Hum! This array of arrows can be said to cover the sky and close the sun. When the arrow array flies to the guard of the holy pool, people even have the illusion that it is getting dark.

Go, go, go! For a time, the crowd of guards in the holy pond was filled with muffled noises and wails. Even the palace guards at the head of the city were affected by it. People subconsciously squatted down and hid behind the arrow buttresses.

After only one round of archery, most of the guards of the holy pool had fallen down, and those who survived were no better. Almost all of them were broken spiritual armor with four or five carved feathers on their bodies. There was no pause, and then the second round of arrow array of the wind army arrived again.

The guards of the sacred pool looked at each other. Instead of escaping, they roared forward. But soon their shouts were drowned in the roar of arrows.

The Feng army only fired two rounds of arrow array, and then looked at the opposite side, but could not find a good place. There was no corpse on the ground. Everywhere they could see, all the arrows were like weeds. Even the palace city was densely covered with arrows, like a layer of black grass.

This is the horror of the Legion's arrow array. Under such a terrible arrow array, no one can guarantee that he can retreat completely.

Seeing that the guards of the sacred pool retreating to the palace had been shot out, the Feng general ordered the whole army to go elsewhere.

It was not until all the wind forces left the palace that the bodyguards on the walls of the palace stood up slowly. People looked dignified and looked out. All of them frowned, and many people could not bear to look again.

At this time, Bihan, Baifan, Feilian and ziyue are also on the top of the city. Looking at the scene outside the palace, Feilian couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She murmured with fear: "what a frightening arrow to shoot"

two rounds of archery can't even take half a minute. However, there is no one alive in the Shenchi guards with hundreds of people, and they are all submerged in the sea of arrows.

Bai fan looked at BI Han and asked, "sister Bihan, why did the wind force withdraw suddenly?"

Bihan slowly shakes her head. Now she is not worried about the attack of the wind army, but is worried about Guanghan listening.

The wind force had already entered the city, but at this time Guanghan was still in the secluded palace, oblivious to the outside situation. He was sitting in the ice cave meditating. There was a sound of rapid footsteps coming from the corridor. After a short time, a guard leader came in in in a hurry.

"Holy king!" The leader of the guard was covered with spiritual armor. He was far away from Guanghan. He fell on his knees with a plop.

Guanghan listened to sit there and didn't move. His eyes didn't open. His voice didn't fluctuate. He asked slowly, "what's so flustered? No one is allowed to come here without the king's permission. Don't you know this rule

The leader of the guard said in a hurry: "report back to the holy king, villain is the last resort! Holy king, this morning, the FengChuan allied forces came to attack in a large scale. Nie Chang Lao Nie Zhen defected in front of the battle and openly joined the FENGCHUAN united army. Now the gate of Shenchi city is open, and the FENGCHUAN united army has already entered the city! "

Hearing this, Guanghan listens to the body slightly a shock, and slowly raises the eyes. At the moment when he opened his eyes, the head of the guard felt that there were two electric lights on his body. He trembled with fear, and quickly fell down under his body with his forehead on the ground.

"Hum! This despicable and shameless villain who is afraid of life and death Guanghan listened to Leng hum, then he stood up and asked, "how many people of FengChuan United Army entered the city? How many people are defecting now? "

"Holy king, there are countless enemy troops. Nie Zhen, together with his disciples and the leaders and guards of the city, has defected. Now the FengChuan allied forces have already attacked the palace, and they are going to attack the temple. The holy king has to find a way to escape!" Said the guard, with a tie and a cry.

"Run away? "Ha ha," said Guang Han with a laugh on his back, "this is the city of my king. How can I abandon it?" With that, he grabbed the sword emperor and stepped out.

The leader of the guard quickly stood up, walked behind Guanghan's ears and said in a trembling voice, "holy king, keep the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood. Now that the enemy's morale is high, the holy king still needs to avoid his edge first"

he couldn't say any more when he was halfway talking. Guanghan tin, who was walking in front of him, suddenly put his hand around his neck, and under the palm of Guanghan's ear, he guarded the head's neck There were obvious distortions in the armor.

"If you dare to talk more, I will break your neck!" As he spoke, Guanghan listened and pushed out. The body of the guard leader had risen from the ground and flew four or five meters to the ground.

Fortunately, he had a spirit armor to protect his body, otherwise Guanghan would have broken his bones and tendons if he heard the push. The guard leader got up from the ground, put his hands over his neck and coughed. Guanghan didn't listen to him and went out in a big step.When Guanghan listens to walk out of the secluded hall, there is a group outside. The personnel in charge of guarding the temple and the vanguard troops of the wind army come to fight at the same place. The personnel on both sides fight with each other and kill each other. The corpses on the ground are all in a row.

Guanghan just heard that he had just come out, and there were several wind soldiers nearby, who rushed to him with spears and swords. When Guanghan heard Leng hum, his wrist just shook slightly, and all the seven swords of the sword emperor were ejected.

The speed of Zijian is so fast that even ordinary spiritual practitioners may not be able to dodge, let alone ordinary wind soldiers? Several wind troops did not even see what was going on, and the chest had been stabbed by the flying sword.

The steel armour on the chest of all the wind troops was penetrated, and the edge of the sword tip was protruding from the armor behind them.

We should know that all the soldiers in the plain wear the armor of the original Anguo, which is made of fine steel. It is just like paper paste in front of the sword emperor's edge.

Several wind soldiers fell on their backs, and Guanghan heard that he took back all the seven swords. At the same time, dozens of crossbows and arrows were fired from Guanghan in all directions.

In the chaos of arrows, Guanghan did not dare to hold the big one. He took a deep breath, and then he put on the spirit armor. Jingling! The crossbow and arrow hit his spirit armor and bounced back to the ground one after another. After a close look, the strong crossbow of the wind army did not even leave a scratch on his spirit armor.

Guanghan listened to a fierce lift of his hand and grasped an arrow which was shot at his eyes. Then he waved it outward, and the arrow was reflected by him.

Listen to the wind in the army group out of a scream, a wind army fell to the ground. All the wind troops around him were filled with blood, and they all cried out. They put up their crossbows, waved their swords, and rushed to Guanghan.

They rush up fast, but fall faster. They can see Guanghan listen to the sword emperor drawing arc-shaped electric light in the air. As long as the wind soldiers are swept by the electric light, they are all broken in two.

Feng soldiers rushed up a batch, fell a batch, time is not long, Guanghan listen to the surrounding bodies have less than 100. However, the ferocity of Guanghan's hearing did not scare off the Feng army, and the soldiers of the Feng army still rushed forward one after another.

He was upset by the wind force. Guanghan gritted his teeth in secret, and the sword emperor waved it. The seven sub swords broke away from the mother sword again and flew out.

The seven swords whirled in the air, constantly flying around Guanghan tin, and the surrounding wind troops fell to the ground from time to time, causing serious injuries to the light and death to the heavy ones.

More and more wind troops were killed and wounded at the scene, and the number of them became less and less. Just as Guanghan was about to end the battle, he only heard the thunderous cry of killing from both ends of the road.

After a large number of scarlet red soldiers arrived, there was still a lot of people in the sea.

Guanghan was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he sneered. He held the sword emperor in his hand. Instead, he rushed to the wind army.

He rushed into the crowd of the wind force, and his figure instantly drowned in the sea of people. Only in the sea of people, there were four screams and constant wails. Blood arrows and fragments of remnant soldiers swept out of the crowd and ejected into the air.

If we take Lingwu as an example, Guanghan's Lingwu has absolutely reached the level that no one has ever heard before and no one has come after. Even if we use the semi divine body to describe it, it is not too much.

Thousands of wind troops, but also the most elite plain army, were killed and killed by guanghanting only once and for all.

At this time, looking at the battlefield, the corpses on the ground are stacked, and the blood flows into a river.

When Guanghan heard the rise of killing, the deafening shouts of killing were heard at both ends of the road again. He gasped and looked around. He saw that more wind troops were running quickly, and the ground trembled with the sound of their feet.

This time, there were no less than 5000 wind troops.

Why are there so many people in the Feng army? They can't only kill them, but they don't kill them all the time! So fierce Guang Han can't help but frown at this time and feel powerless in his heart.

He dares to challenge anyone in the world, and he also dares to guarantee that he can defeat any opponent. However, in the face of the sea of people tactics of the wind force, he is powerless and has no place to start.

Guanghan can still fight, and the more you fight, the braver you are, but there are few guards left in the temple.

The leader of the guard was so bloody that he staggered to Guanghan to listen to him and said in a trembling voice, "holy king, there are too many wind troops. We can't resist it. Holy king, let's go!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!