"Lotte? Nobody!" Dai Zhao sniffed at Lotte's application. Although Tianyan plays a great role in the wind Kingdom, few people know it. As the leader of Tianyan, Lotte knows less about him.
Lotte didn't care whether the other party knew him or not. He slightly raised the spirit gun in his hand and said, "Sir, just put your horse here!"
"If you want to die, I'll help you!"
Dai Zhao gave a loud shout, urged his horse to swing a knife and went straight to Lotte. He was so fast that when he got close to Lotte, it was a heavy knife that cleaved Huashan. Lotte parried with a horizontal gun. He heard a crisp clang, and the spirit knife was snapped away by his spirit gun.
Yo! This wind will have great strength! Dai Zhao was frightened. He became more careful and fought with Lotte.
On weekdays, Lotte has almost no chance to fight with people, but it doesn't mean that his spirit and martial arts are inferior to people. On the contrary, his cultivation and skills are outstanding. At this time, he fought with Dai ZhaoZhan, a fierce general of Zhenguo without losing the slightest advantage.
The two of them walked around on the battlefield, holding swords and guns at the same time. You came and I went. They were inextricably killed. In the blink of an eye, they fought for 30 rounds.
After thirty rounds, the two are still equal. Lotte frowns secretly. Dai Zhao's force is not weaker than himself. If they fight like this, they will never be a head.
Thinking of this, he suddenly blundered and pulled his horse to the north. Seeing that he had run away and was still in a panic and did not run to the coalition's own array, Dai Zhao was overjoyed, laughed wildly and shouted, "wind thief, where do I see you running?"
Lotte was in the front, Dai Zhao was in the back, ran and chased, and they both ran away. However, Lotte was not really defeated, but pretended to be defeated. Hearing the sound of the horse's hooves coming from behind him, he knew that the other party had been deceived. He quickly put the spirit gun across the saddle, then took off the bow and arrow from the side of the horse, blocked Dai Zhao's line of sight with his body, and quietly pulled the bow round. Suddenly, Lotte turned back and aimed at Dai Zhao coming from behind, and the sudden one was an arrow.
Like Jiang Fan, Lotte is also good at bow shooting. Although the arrow he shoots is not as good as Jiang Fan's purple gold arrow, it is also a steel arrow after Linghua, and its power is not ordinary.
Seeing that he wants to catch up with the enemy general, he can cut the other party under his horse. Dai Zhao, who is full of excitement, thought that Lotte would suddenly shoot a cold arrow. He was not prepared enough and realized the bad meaning. The spirit arrow had been shot close to his chest.
It's a pity that he didn't give way to the critical moment. It's a pity that he didn't give way to his instinct.
There was a puff in his ears. Lotte's spirit arrow was firmly nailed to his left shoulder. It was so powerful that even his shoulder was pierced by the spirit arrow, and the tip of the arrow was sticking out from his back shoulder blade.
"Ah -" Dai Zhao uttered a scream, fell on his back under the horse, and the spirit knife in his hand also flew away.
Lotte succeeded with an arrow, immediately turned back to the horse's head and rushed back.
Dai Zhao, who was lying on the ground, screamed. He endured the sharp pain on his shoulder and wanted to pick up his sword, but where was the time?
Lotte urged his horse to come forward, and the spirit gun in his hand stabbed him forward with force, and rushed! This shot was stabbing Dai Zhao's lower abdomen. The latter screamed again and was picked out by Lotte. After landing, his limbs twitched a few times and there was no movement.
A brave and good at fighting general was killed by the enemy under his own eyes, and he still used cold arrows. Xu Bufan, who watched the war, was furious and scolded the wind thief for being insidious, cunning and despicable.
He picked up his big knife and was ready to go to the battlefield and fight Lotte to the death.
Seeing this, Takaoka stopped him and said, "the general is the main general of our army. Don't go out to fight in person! Now our army has a dominant force and there's no need to entangle with the coalition army. The general still ordered the whole army to attack!"
Although Xu Bufan doesn't like Takaoka, he also thinks he's right now. He repressed his anger and let out a wild animal like cackle in his throat. After a while, he calmed his mood, took a deep breath, and shouted to the left and right: "beat the drum, March!"
Zhenjun thought sending Dai Zhao to fight would make a good start and improve their morale, but it backfired. Dai Zhao was not only killed, but also greatly boosted the momentum of the coalition army opposite.
Under Xu Bufan's order, all the coalition troops moved forward and pressed against the coalition troops.
After Lotte returned to the array, Xiao MuQing also issued the order of the whole army to attack.
The battle drums on both sides of the Allied forces and the Zhenjun army were noisy and shouting. Soon, the distance between the two sides was close to the range. Next, the two camps fired arrow arrays at almost the same time.
The arrow rain all over the sky met in the air, crossed, and then drew arcs and fell into each other's camp.
For a moment, the sound of arrows hitting shields, breaking armour and screaming rang out in the camps of both sides. Countless soldiers fell to the ground under the curtain of arrows and never got up again.
The arrow array of the two sides is only the beginning of the fight. Next, there is a direct confrontation between the tip of the needle and the wheat awn. Like this, there is no opportunism in the frontal battle between legions on the plain. It all depends on their combat strength and morale.
Zhenjun looked down on the coalition army and thought that there was no suspense in the face-to-face battle. The coalition army could not be its own opponent, but it felt that it was not the case at all. The bravery and sharpness of the coalition army were far beyond their imagination. The coalition army in front of them was more like a brave tiger wolf division.
Their feeling is not wrong. The front of the coalition army is indeed a veritable tiger wolf division, which is the six regiments of the plain army personally led by Xiao MuQing and Shangguan yuanrang.
Before the founding of the plain army, it has always fought a hard battle. What kind of opponent has not been encountered. No matter how fierce and brave the battle is, the Zhenjun army is also powerful. However, the original besa army, the plain army, which once fought with the besa army as a routine, has long ignored any opponent. In addition, what makes the plain army more confident is that they still have shangguanyuan Jean, the "God of war".
With the formal contact between the two sides, the coalition army did not break down at once as Zhenjun imagined. It not only withstood the advance of Zhenjun, but also pushed them back.
The officers and men of the plain army are skilled and sharp in attack, both offensive and defensive. The heavy shield hand is in the front and firmly guard their own feet. The officers and men behind hold high the long halberds and spears in their hands and keep stabbing forward. During the chaotic war, crossbows and arrows will fly out of the plain army camp from time to time and shoot at the top of the Zhenjun army.
However, the soldiers of the Zhen army are also ferocious. When they fall into passivity, there are always people who try their best to die. Countless soldiers can throw away their long weapons at the critical moment, hold a short knife in their mouth, hit the heavy shield of the plain army regardless, and then climb over the head of the plain army with the shield, even if they are stabbed into a horse honeycomb, They will also try their best to cut off the heads of one or more wind soldiers.
The fighting between the two sides soon progressed to a white hot level. When the plain army advanced, the Zhen army fought desperately. When the plain army declined, the Zhen army began to attack and advance again, and the plain army fought hard to resist and resist the other party.
The soldiers of both sides come and go, advance and retreat, and the battle fell into a hard tug of war.
On the battlefield, the Zhen army did not lose the upper hand, but it did not gain the upper hand. Such a situation has been greatly unexpected. He frowned and murmured, "which country's army is the coalition army opposite? Why is it so powerful?"
Takaoka replied while watching the war: "looking at the military uniform, it looks like a wind army. As for whether it is a plain army or an eagle army, we can't judge it now."
"Feng Jun? Hum!" Xu Bufan snorted coldly, nodded and said, "well, it's better to fight the upwind army now than to fight the wind army in Xitang!"
As he spoke, he took down his heaven and earth sword from the winning hook of the war horse, and then shouted to the front: "I will let all the brothers in front of me, and I will break the enemy myself!" While talking, he patted the horse and rushed out.
Hearing his cry, the soldiers of the Zhen army in front scattered on both sides like a tide and made way for him. Xu Bufan covered the spirit armor, and spiritualized the heaven and earth sword. He rushed out of the array and directly came to the center of the battle between the two armies.
Here, his horses could no longer run forward. In front of them were heavy shields raised by the plain army.
Xu Bufan shouted, "open!" At the same time, the spirit knife in his hand was waved horizontally. With a series of clicks and clicks, the three heavy shields in front of him were cut in two by his knife. The wind soldiers holding the shield retreated repeatedly and fell into the crowd of the wind army. Looking at their hands, they were bleeding and the tiger's mouth was cracked.
Seeing that the enemy would be overbearing, the wind army behind fired with crossbows. Dense crossbows and arrows were nailed to Xu Bufan's spirit armor, jingling and sparks splashing. Xu Bufan smiled strangely, and the spirit knife in his hand flashed a glow. Then, the spirit chaos? The wind is released.
Countless spirit blades flew into the crowd of the wind army and attracted a scream. Dozens of wind soldiers were hit by them. Their armor was fragmented and covered with large and small blood holes.
He opened a gap in the foot of the wind army, and Xu Bufan rushed in with the trend. The spirit knife in his hand waved continuously and released the spirit weapon skills from time to time. He was only one person, but he stirred up the wind army camp here.
As soon as the wind army was in chaos, Zhen army immediately seized the opportunity and took advantage of the situation to move forward. Under the leadership of Xu Bufan, the wind army here was killed and retreated by the Zhen army. Throughout the whole battlefield, there was a big pit in the coalition camp.
Seeing that their disadvantage will affect the overall war situation of the coalition army, at this time, a general suddenly rushed out of the wind army camp. He was a tall, white horse, wearing white armor, holding a spirit knife with blades on both sides and three sharp points in front. This was not someone else, but Shangguan yuanrang, known as the first fierce general of the wind country.
"Don't be crazy, Zhen dog. Take my knife!" Before he shouted, people arrived. Lingdao drew a long cold light in the air and swept straight to Xu Bufan's neck.