Quemu's pressure at this time is enormous. This is not only reflected in his "kneeling" posture, but also in the majestic crushing force Tian Wujing gave him that he could barely breathe.

　　 Tian Wu Jing is like a big mountain, as soon as he comes up, he throws himself into the dust;

　　 And at the next moment,

　　 The mountains dissipated and turned into clouds and rain;

　　锟铻 The blade of the knife turned over, the thunder turned into rain and dew, the earth dragon twisted into a green snake, the blade was hooked horizontally, and it was pulled back.

　　 Que Mu, who was in the stage where his old qi was just declining, only felt that his arms were swelled, and in an instant, his mace had been pulled out by Tian Wujing with a knife.

　　 The previous stab was the shocking waves hitting the shore, and the current tick was like a waning moon.

　　 Between rigidity and softness, Que Mu feels like a lamb, who is very familiar with the skin and flesh.

　　 It is clear that the main and generals in the formation are fighting, but it forms an extremely vivid scene where one side is slow and the other side is difficult to fight.

"Roar!"

　　 Quemu let out an angry roar, his knees slammed up, and the whole person smashed back. This was a very correct choice. This was not to escape, but to avoid the tragic ending of being killed by Tian Wujing in the next cut.

The savage warrior behind Que Mu was shocked when he saw that his leader was directly repelled by the opponent's leader, but they still rushed over with great courage. Everyone knew in their hearts that no matter how strong the existence was, he would become extremely fragile in this chaos and would easily die out.

　　 However, the Jingnan army knights behind Tian Wujing have already rushed over from both sides. They avoided the direction of the opponent's blade cross cutting with skillful equestrian skills, and then directly penetrated the opponent with the length of a horse;

　　The knights who followed, their figures looked extremely light on the horse, even if they were wearing armor, they were still agile on horseback.

　　 Li Fusheng once said that the essence of war lies in "soldiers and horses". This is one-sided, but within certain limits, it is practical.

Even if the horses and bows of this group of savages are not as good as barbarians, they are not bad, but they may not fall out of them on weekdays. There are dozens of armors. Ordinary people don’t talk about armor. They may only borrow them on weekdays. Only when I was helping the nobles in the clan did I have the opportunity to touch the armor of the nobles, even if that armor was already in the age.

　　 This is the generation difference...

　　 When Yanren’s fine riders were already familiar with using the width, thickness, length and hardness of armor and ordnance to enhance their advantages in battle, many wild people didn’t even have a decent set of armor.

　　 The military formations of the two sides completely collided at this time. For a time, how many people fell off the horse and how many people were penetrated by the sword. Blood became the cheapest embellishment color at this time.

　　 Tian Wujing did not continue to chase and kill Que Mu. At least, he did not deliberately go. Under the knife, every savage warrior was beheaded, and no one was his close enemy.

　　 He seems to have let go of Que Mu just like that,

　　 But more precisely,

　　 is that he does not think that the death or immortality of the opponent's general will have any impact on the outcome of this war.

On the other hand, Zheng Fan seemed to be embarrassed a lot. When he rushed into the battle, the horses and horses were fighting side by side, but it was better. With his seventh-rank martial artist's cultivation skills, he could be more comfortable, but he was afraid that he didn’t know. From which corner you rushed out and gave you a knife or a shot through the horse, even if you were a master, you would be accounted for inadvertently.

　　 However, in such a messy environment, he can still pay attention to this. While confronting the savages in front of him, he still has free time to pay attention to the surroundings. Zheng Chengshou feels that he really seems to have experienced it on the battlefield.

　　 The magic pill is also constantly adjusting its direction back and forth in the armor. After several consecutive first steps, no matter what the real heart is, at least at this stage, the father and son are considered to be in the honeymoon period.

Therefore, the magic pill was also broken for the fact that this father did not have an accident. The previous magic pill was still very calm, because even on the battlefield, Zheng Fan was surrounded by a group of demon kings deliberately protecting himself, especially that Ming. Shared a lot of things.

　　 But now Ah Ming is not there, and the other Demon Kings are not there. The Magic Maru can only carry all his father's pits by himself.

　　 The collision between the two sides did not really tell the outcome at the beginning, but in other words, the outcome is actually doomed.

　　Because Tian Wujing's middle army only had four thousand horses, but after rushing into the battle with nearly ten thousand savages, they didn't fall into the wind.

　　 At this time, the cavalry on the two wings directly inserted into the battlefield. Liang Cheng as the rear army also seized the opportunity, and at the most suitable time, led the army from the rear into the battle.

　　 Manpower is exhausted. These savage warriors are not brave, but after the two wings are cut and the enemy rear army rushes in person again, no amount of bravery can offset the sudden turn of the battlefield situation.

Many savage warriors are only accustomed to the previous tribal conflicts. Everyone summons their own and alliance warriors to hedge against a wave, and the winner takes all. No matter how many, they use night attacks or encirclement, etc. Those who only need to fight with soldiers Know these items.

　　 But a little more specific, a little more detail, in terms of the battle situation, the real segmentation and refinement, even if they can understand and understand, they can't do it.

When the savage warriors found that the tribe companions beside them were being picked down one after another, and found that they were actually the figures of the Yanren cavalry running on the front and back, they began to suppress the courage. , And gradually fill the heart completely.

In fact, not many collapsed, and not many escaped, but the so-called resistance that they can carry out is really a little too pale when they are cut into scattered pieces and attacked by the Yan army continuing to form an establishment. Up.

　　 Que Mu, who was picked up by the Jingnan Hou, had just picked up a knife and was about to go up again to fight, he keenly noticed the bad situation on the battlefield.

　　 This is a feeling that he has never experienced before. In the past, he fought with the Jin people. Although the soldiers of the Situ family were fierce, they could not be so precise.

　　 For a long time, in Que Mu's eyes, the difference between the Jin (Situ family) army and their own savages is only that they are better equipped and they have more people.

　　 The fact is indeed the case. When the savages were under the leadership of the king, the number began to increase. After capturing and making more and more armors, they began to defeat the Jin army.

It’s just that, in front of this one, it had fought a thousand miles to destroy the six hundred thousand army of the Jin Kingdom within ten days, and it was still able to move freely on the battlefield of thousands of miles. This small local encounter would not be an exaggeration. .

Que Mu's knife chopped over the horse of a Yanjun cavalry, and then decapitated the Yanjun soldier who fell down. Yan's blood splashed on Que Mu's face, but he did not have the slightest pleasure. .

Looked up,

　　 looked at everything around me blankly, how could I be defeated so quickly.

　　 Yes, why did I lose so soon.

　　 This is the question in the hearts of many savages. They are clearly fighting hard, and the blood in their hearts is still burning, but they can't stop the defeat.

Many savages among them did not want to escape, nor did they want to retreat, but after being in a battle that made him unable to breathe, they almost instinctively wanted to break free and take a breath of freshness, just like drowning people. air.

　　 first disperse,

　　 Then,

　　 The unavoidable thing is defeat,

　　 The balance of victory and defeat has been completely tilted, and the permeation of this desperate mood makes every savage still alive torment.

　　 Onda's left arm has been cut off, but he is still fighting. He can feel that the number of comrades around him is starting to decrease, and the situation is getting worse.

　　 In an instant,

　　 Onda saw the golden figure,

　　 He gritted his teeth and urged the already exhausted warhorse under his hip to rush towards the figure.

　　 is to kill that person,

　　 Still begging that person to kill himself?

　　 Onda doesn’t know.

　　 Just before the start of the war, he said to Que Mu, if you can’t fight, it’s better not to fight;

　　 The result at this time has already proved his prediction. The Yanjun cavalry is still so powerful, but Onda does not have the joy of prophesying right in his heart, only full of bitterness.

　　 He didn’t rush to Tian Wujing’s,

　　 Tian Wujing has taken his sword,

　　 looked at everything around him calmly, like an artist, admiring the oil painting he had just finished.

"boom!"

　　 A figure swooped forward and knocked Onda off the horse.

　　 Onda’s knife was also framed,

　　 But in an instant, he took out a dagger from his arms.

　　 At the moment, he may only be thinking about death, and he has to die.

　　 However, a stone flew out of the chest of the Yanjun armored soldier who fell down on him, hit his wrist directly, and the dagger fell off.

　　The Yanjun soldier raised his sword with both hands,

　　 uses a very ritual posture,

　　 nailed the blade directly into Onda's chest.

　　 At such a close distance, even if Onda is wearing armor~lightnovelpub.net~ it is almost useless.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Onda trembled,

　　 Yanjing stared wide, and the blood from the corners of his mouth kept flowing out.

　　 He didn’t see what the Yan Ren who killed him looked like,

　　His eyes patrolled around,

until,

　　 He saw the black dragon banner, the banner, still flying.

　　 They were followers under this banner, they were students under this banner,

　　 But the desperate thing is,

　　 When the student teacher came back and was just about to get his own grades, the teacher suddenly came to bury the former students completely.

　　 The look in Onda's eyes gradually dimmed, and in the end, it completely lost its luster.

　　 Zheng Fan gasped,

　　 came down from Onda,

　　At this time,

　　 He didn’t forget to turn his head and take a look at Jingnanhou, who is not far away from him.

　　 and Jingnanhou,

　　 is looking at the scenery.

　　

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