V6.Chapter 132

Nightmare Corps invincible edge in the encounter of the volcano field corps when finally there is a trace of stagnation.

Major General Yang Shaoxiong, head of the volcanic legion, is not a famous general in China, but he is the most standard soldier in China.

At the age of 43 this year, he is one of the key cadres trained by the crown prince group, but strictly speaking, his personality is far more pure than his position.

Iron, tough, resolute, silent, calm.

He has what soldiers should have, and he doesn't have what soldiers shouldn't have.

Because of this, although he was born in the prince's group, he won countless admirations in the military. Everyone, including Dongcheng invincible, had a very positive impression on him. Yang Shaoxiong was one of the few members of the non powerful group who had been in the frontier prohibition corps and was finally recommended to the military headquarters by Dongcheng invincible.

Yes, Yang Shaoxiong is a general of the crown prince group. However, it is the powerful group that helps him cross the barrier from a school official to a general.

Therefore, Yang Shaoxiong has always respected Dongcheng invincible, but only respect, just like him, also respect the leaders of the crown prince group.

From a grass-roots officer to a major general in Zhongzhou, he has no change at all. He doesn't get married and has no children. The volcano field corps is everything to him. He won't welcome and send people away, he won't flatter others, and he won't express any opinions that have nothing to do with the volcano Corps.

Even within the crown prince group, he doesn't have much sense of existence, but his existence is really reassuring. It seems that there is no clique in his eyes. As a soldier, obeying orders runs through his whole military career.

At the most critical moment, people like Yang Shaoxiong are undoubtedly the most reliable and trustworthy.

Therefore, the entire Northern Xinjiang military region has high hopes for Yang Shaoxiong and the volcanic Corps.

The volcanic Legion also did not disappoint the northern Xinjiang Military Region.

Knowing that it was impossible to stop the nightmare army, this field army with greater discipline launched a direct charge against the nightmare army in a determined and unimaginable manner.

The whole army charged.

Take the initiative!

When the first scout of the volcanic Legion died in the hands of the nightmare legion, the whole volcanic Legion was like a raging tide, which almost swept in an instant.

The artillery fire poured from the tiger armored Legion behind the volcanic legion, burning the sky and shaking the desert. In the earth shaking roar, countless troops rushed forward, and scattered the nightmare Legion's only over 1000 people for the first time.

Gunfire, frost, thunder, fire.

Blood and bodies nearly exploded in every corner of the desert.

Lin youyou's whole body is full of blood, and the blood splashes into his eyes. His pupils are red with blood, and there are enemies everywhere in his sight. The sharp knife team they formed is the strongest point of the whole nightmare army, and the volcano army focuses on attacking this point.

The other party's strong choice completely represents the determination to do anything.

All the soldiers close to Lin leisurely were crushed by the sword Qi, but the broken bodies have not fallen down, and more people have rushed up with their own bodies, layer by layer.

A large number of soldiers madly attacked the fake area composed of the sword troops of nightmare army. The gunfire roared in the rear. Lin leisurely could not move for a moment.

He's still killing.

But tens of thousands of people in front of us are pushing forward together. At every step, we have to step on a large amount of blood and bones.

Nightmares began to lose their lives in a frenzied attack.

Lin Fengting is a sharp knife.

When this sharp knife is trapped in a tight encirclement, the forces in the rear are bound to hesitate, and casualties are inevitable.

"The formation is out of order!"

The existence of the pseudo domain isolated most of the voices, but a small amount of the voice still deafened. Li Bai genius looked back in the blood of the sky. There were not many people in the nightmare Legion. Some people fell down quickly. One of the elite legions was pulled out by the taxi of the volcanic army. Almost all the soldiers rushed past like ants, Shrill scream accompanied by blood ring up, swarming ants quickly reduced, and the elite army never stood up.

"It can't work like this. The other brothers are surrounded to death. If we can't rush through, we'll have to destroy the whole army at last. Support them first, gather them together and push them together."

The voice of fairy tale is a little sharp. He is the new high-level of the East Palace, and his strength is relatively poor. At this time, he has been injured.

"You and Xiaoyu are in charge of support. Gather hands and be careful."

Sword light constantly vertical and horizontal, brow tight wrinkly Lin Fengting directly issued the order.

Fairy tale and night painting rain nod at the same time.

"I'll go to the commander nearby and kill him first."

Li Baitian's voice was a little chilly.

It's no use

Bai Youming's voice rang out: "the volcanic army is the trump field corps of the northern Xinjiang Military Region. Discipline in this army is superior to everything, especially the battlefield discipline. Such a corps is the most thorough in executing orders."

The sword Qi gathered in his hands to form an amazing edge, and finally turned into a direct beam of light in front of him.

Along the way, the man wall tens of meters in front of Guangzhu was suddenly broken.

Flesh and blood splashed in the air, the next second, opened up the wall has been blocked by the volcanic legion, continue to rush up.

Countless attacks crazy hit on the front of the pseudo domain.

It's not really invincible. The field is not perfect at all. A large number of attacks fall down, and the pseudo field is unstable. It seems that it will be fragmented in the next second.

Bai Youming carefully looks at the soldiers in front of her. Her eyes are enchanting but fierce. Her emotions are complex. In her eyes, there are ferocious faces after ferocious faces, with no hidden intention of killing and fear of death. All these eventually become almost irrational ferocity.

They rushed up and down with their lives. After the corpse was crushed, more attacks hit the field again.

After the fear exceeds the limit, the only thing left is almost fanatical madness.

Bai Youming narrowed his eyes and whispered: "in their eyes, we are the real enemies. Under such circumstances, the only order they receive is to charge and kill the commander, which is meaningless. "

"What's Bai Jie's suggestion?"

Lin leisurely asked suddenly.

"No

Bai Youming said in a low voice: "the real war is hard to meet."

"That's right."

Lin leisurely silence: "the real war, originally is the hard, in this case..."

In the chaos of the battlefield, a very clear sound of sword suddenly appeared.

Scarlet sword light with a large amount of blood rushed into the crowd in an instant.

Flesh and blood.

Lin leisurely and resolute voice resounds through the desert.

"Nightmare corps, charge!"

Charge.

This is a real charge.

I'm not thinking about the defense.

I'm not thinking about distance.

I'm not thinking about physical strength.

I'm not thinking about winning or losing.

Go all out and charge.

meet on on a narrow path.

"Boom!"

In the fierce roar, all nightmares broke out completely.

They don't keep their physical strength for the final showdown. Everyone shows their best.

The fire is raging.

There was fire all over the yellow sand.

The huge ice spines are gathering in the fire.

"Kill

In the roar of the sky, only the nightmare legion seemed to have completely lost its mind.

They joined the eastern palace and the battlefield. Now there is no way back. As Lin leisurely said, if they win, they are meritorious. If they lose, they are sinners.

So... All the way forward.

The final decisive battle no longer need to think about, first over the front of the volcanic Legion.

The fire is rolling.

Everyone in the nightmare Corps is breaking out.

Under the impact of the soldiers' sacrifice of life and death, a squadron leader of the nightmare army suddenly opened his hands. The extremely hot flames were like two torrents. The high temperature of the desert was the hell that was good at burning fire. The torrent was running wildly with heavy and extreme power, covering a circle of nearly 20 meters in an instant.

"Cooperation!"

The squadron leader gave a roar.

There is no need for him to speak out at all. Two players who have been separated from him have already shot at the same time.

With the cooperation of cruelty and determination, all the soldiers and officers of the volcanic Legion in the area of 20 meters were surrounded by the ice wall. A large fire was burning, burning their flesh and blood, burning the ice.

As the ice melted, it fused with the charred flesh and blood, and the flame became liquid, like magma.

Scream, a member of life and death in the siege of the volcanic Legion.

The squadron leader who made a pool of magma roared suddenly and slapped his palm on the ice wall in front of him.

"Boom!"

The thick ice wall suddenly burst open, and the fire inside was like magma spraying everywhere. A large number of soldiers fell to the ground wailing in the fire, and were drowned and trampled by the more and more chaotic crowd. The squadron leader did not hesitate. In his hand, there was a huge flame sword, and the flaming sword was flying wildly in the crowd, following a direction, He rushed straight ahead, trying to gather with his team.

"To die, to die, to die for me!"

The roar began in every corner of the battlefield.

Squadron leader red eyes, crazy knife killing, constantly forward.

"Go to hell, too."

Deep cold laughter suddenly rang out behind.

In the volcanic legion, a master of the fire scene in the uniform of an ordinary soldier approached the squadron leader directly behind him and hit him on the back.

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out of his mouth, his body soared into the air, and the experts of the rear volcanic Legion followed him. His body jumped into the air and stepped on the head of the squadron leader.

The squadron leader glared at him with an unwilling face.

The fire is still burning.

Sunlight and fire sprinkled on the broken ice and yellow sand, reflecting some messy light, space seemed to flicker in front of his eyes.

It was like a light sword.

Dim, nothingness, but it seems to be everywhere.

The light of the sword flashed in front of his eyes.

In the line of sight of the squadron leader, the master jumped to the high altitude and successfully attacked his own burning fire realm. Before that light, he was like tofu. The sword light passed by in a flash, and his body was cut in two without any sound.

There seemed to be a moment of silence.

When the squadron leader's body fell to the ground.

On the battlefield of the desert, the endless sword light suddenly flew up.

There is no blood, no wailing. In the seemingly vague space, there are subtle and ethereal sword lights everywhere.

The sword light is so light, but extremely deadly.

The squadron leader stood where he was, trembling with enthusiasm.

In his sight, the original seemingly endless stream of volcanic Legion soldiers almost fell into pieces.

Armed with live ammunition, armed with riot shields, everything became a piece of paper in front of the subtle sword light.

Penetrate, tear, crush.

In the silence, only the sword light shines.

Southeast, northwest, across the court.

Come on.

It's too fast for people to react. In everyone's eyes, it's like there are countless swordsmen shining in different directions at the same time, wantonly harvesting their lives. Countless experts of the volcanic Legion want to fight back, but they can't keep up with the speed of the sword light. The ice setting and the fire burning experts touch and die. At this moment, the sword light seems to be divided into countless paths, In the most appropriate position, the faint but extremely fierce sword light directly interrupted the attack rhythm of the volcanic Legion. A large number of sieged nightmare Legion elite just saw the flashing sword light. At the next moment, the sieged enemy has become a group of flesh and blood.

This time is too short.

Maybe it's a second, maybe it's just a few seconds, but the sword light in the blink of an eye suppresses the light of the whole battlefield.

"Boom!"

In the sudden sound of explosion, countless sword lights suddenly combined, countless thunder lights instantly expanded, just like a bomb directly exploded.

Looking at this scene, the soldiers of the volcanic Legion stopped subconsciously.

But the nightmares burst into cheers.

Everyone knows what this explosion means.

That's one of the only two top thunderbolt masters in the volcanic Legion.

Second commander of the volcano field corps, code named thunder snake.

His presence has brought great trouble to the nightmares.

The shining sword light came directly to the thunder snake from far to near.

A sword!

It's the top of the thunder world, and you'll die if you touch it!

The morale of the nightmares is going crazy.

Everyone knows this sword, even if they haven't seen it with their own eyes, at least they have heard of it.

In the past few years of the development of the East Imperial Palace, this sword can now be said to be truly powerful in Tiannan.

This is the last copy of Shushan Taixu sword.

Supreme emptiness!

Only when you really enter the peak of thunder realm can you really control Taixu sword.

The sword Qi that twinkled the whole field converged to one place layer by layer.

Under the guidance of the sword, the whole body energy of the thunder snake is surging out and exploding around. The explosion engulfs all the soldiers of the surrounding volcanic Legion.

The empty sword light stood beside him and gradually became clear.

Li Baitian's figure appeared in front of everyone.

Taixu sword was shaking violently in his hands, and the sound of the sword was incessant.

His long sword was like a sword of nothingness, which meant that his hands were constantly surging.

His sword pointed to the more crazy volcanic army instead of retreating. His eyes were cold and he said, "kill it and do your best."

So far, there is no need to preserve any strength.

They are facing the 43rd army and Gu QianChuan when they break through this line of defense.

It's not important to keep your strength.

The nightmares are gathering again.

Li Baitian raised his Taixu sword.

"Bang!"

The whole battlefield suddenly appeared a very dull sound.

It's a cracking sound.

The whole space seemed to shake violently.

On the front front line, without Li Baitian's sword spirit, facing the continuous roar of artillery fire for a long time, the fake area created by the high-level of the East Imperial Palace broke directly.

Behind the Legion of volcanoes, the fierce gunfire of the armored legion of tigers pours directly at the Legion of nightmares.

It's like the end of the world.