When the army began to gallop, there was immediately a rumble of uniform hooves. Although the horse's hooves were in the air, the force of the wind was actually hitting the ground. The valleys and flat lands for hundreds of miles here are roaring and vibrating.
Even though he was ten miles away, Zong Shou could feel the vibration of the ground.
Those at the forefront were two thousand tiger and leopard cavalry. They were all heavily armored, with a white-striped tiger riding underneath, like a sharp arrow, leading tens of thousands of cavalry forward. Behind them, there were ten thousand heavy riders, including men and horses, all caged in black rune armor. From a distance, they looked like a forest of steel, surging forward.
But Zong Shou saw more. It can be seen that these tens of thousands of cavalry are gradually condensing a tyrannical "power" idea. Military morale, morale, combat power and quantity are all condensed into an aura similar to the momentum of martial arts, making these 50,000 cavalry , becoming more and more tyrannical, as if he could destroy everything! In this military formation, even a mere martial artist's strength can be greatly improved, and he has a combat power close to that of a secret martial artist.
And this entire army was led by one person who was at the forefront of the army, constantly restraining and adjusting the formation, so that tens of thousands of people were twisted into one. It also guided the overall momentum of these 50,000 cavalry troops to climb to the peak step by step.
Looking at himself again, Zong Shou felt speechless. Three thousand cavalry can also be called a spectacular sight. But in front of the black army on the opposite side, he was really small and pitiful.
The morale is also low. Fortunately, everyone is willing to die at this moment, and they are quite generous in dying. The momentum of harming the enemy is not impossible to fight.
Zong Yuan was still at the front, while Tan Tao and Hu Zhongyuan were protecting him from behind. At this moment, the riding beasts under their feet were being accelerated, and they were gradually accelerating.
"That's Yangxuan, which is said to be the Sixth Meridian of Xuanwu. But as far as I know, he should have broken through the Seventh Meridian. It is said that he is the seventh master of Yunxia Mountain, the commander of the Kouhubao Cavalry, and is the best at commanding the cavalry. The only one The defeat was at the hands of Hu Qianqiu seven years ago, but he was able to escape unharmed. Since then, he has fought against Hu Qianqiu eight times, and the results can barely remain undefeated. He is famous in the west of Yunlu in the east, and is regarded as a famous general! His subordinates The ten powerful warriors from the Earth Chakra and Five Meridians are all chosen at the moment."
Li Luo explained while watching, his eyes glanced at Zong Shou intentionally or unintentionally: "Two years ago, this man even had 30,000 cavalry. He swept across the Tianfang Province and the 270,000 allied troops, leaving the seventeen major cities unable to defend themselves. The records that came out one by one"
The so-called Tianfang Province is located in the southwest corner of Yunlu in the east, and is one of the jurisdictions of Taoyun City in the West Sea.
Zong Shou didn't seem to hear it and just said softly, "Hmm." Quietly he fiddled with the black round mirror in front of him.
The mirror gradually became brighter, and the swarming cavalry on the opposite side could be faintly seen.
When Zong Yuan's vision was completely reflected in his mirror. Zong Shou raised another piece of land, which was called Lingjue. A looming black wooden bird suddenly soared into the air. He didn't stop until he was thousands of feet high in the air, far away from the bloody evil aura. It began to glide in the sky, and the figure completely disappeared. This is also a spiritual weapon he bought in Jiefu City.
It's up to the fourth level, but it's of little use. It can only travel thousands of miles and peek around. Most of the uses of the fourth-order spiritual formation within the wooden bird were to make it invisible and cover its aura.
"This thing is good for peeping in the future. Under the Heavenly Martial Lord, even if you don't pay attention, you won't be able to notice it."
Zong Shou couldn't help but secretly fantasize about that fragrant scene. Until the scene of the wooden bird looking down from the air was introduced into his soul consciousness.
Only then did his face become solemn, showing a look of concentration. Next, it’s time to get serious.
In his previous life, he was trying to perfect his battlefield skills and make up for his own shortcomings. In the virtual fantasy world of the God Emperor game, I once joined a trade union, helped a friend, and experienced five to six hundred battles.
In that era, there was already a large population, plus NPCs. Just two small cities can mobilize hundreds of thousands of soldiers. And he also went from being a rookie who was defeated by a single blow at the beginning, to finally being able to be regarded as a man of his own. He had to be defeated countless times before he finally came to the end of his hardships. From losing more and winning less, it gradually changed to winning more and losing less. Even in the harshest environment, you can escape unscathed.
But compared to the few military gods who were astonished in the game, there was still a huge gap.
However, the art of war was developed in this era thousands of years ago, when even the spiritual tide had just appeared. Compared with later generations, the military warfare methods that were extremely developed due to the highly simulated virtual environment are really very different. At that time, people in the cloud world basically had no worries about food and clothing. Players who are idle and bored are killing each other almost all day long in the virtual fantasy world with a time difference of ten times. It is so lively, and they can be reborn after death anyway. As a result, many military methods that were unimaginable by previous generations emerged one after another. Especially local tactics, battles for military strength, and the use of spiritual methods on the battlefield have been developed to the extreme.
With the skills he has developed, he can probably do whatever he wants in this East Linyun Continent.
This is why he dared to defeat the 400,000 Yunxia Lieyan Alliance Army with three thousand cavalry today!
Virtual reality is naturally different from reality, but with this elite cavalry in hand, it is not invincible. Compared with those players who are often chaotic and rabble-rous, these knights of Xuanshan City are really much stronger.
When they approached about a thousand feet, the cavalry of both sides began to gallop. Looking from the air, one could see two sharp arrows, one large and one small, completely out of proportion, colliding head-on.
They are all well-trained, controlling the horse's speed and following a specific rhythm. The sound of a horse's hoof falling is like a sound.
Zongyuan was also experienced in hundreds of battles, and had commanded over ten thousand people to charge into battle at Qiantian Mountain. At this moment, all the muscles in the body are trying to relax as much as possible. Holding the fifth-level purple thunder gun upside down, his eyes stared coldly in front of him. There was no fighting spirit or murderous intention in his heart, just a sense of indifference that it had nothing to do with him.
Today's battle has nothing to do with him. Only when someone forced him to do so, he rushed to the edge of the entire army.
But the prince treated him well after all. Although Zong Yuan was sure that he would die, he did not want to owe this person. He tried his best to control the rhythm and speed of the entire army through the dragon-horned winged horse under his feet.
Just when he was approaching 100 feet, and could clearly see the delicate textures on the cold iron armor, Kuchizonghara suddenly felt a thought that was not overbearing, but irresistible, suddenly penetrated from the void, and controlled him. He has all four limbs.
Then he jumped up on his horse and raised the purple thunder gun in his hand. The speed of the dragon-horned winged horse suddenly increased several times. Driving the three thousand people behind them, they also increased their speed, and the slow and heavy roar suddenly sounded in detail.
The two thousand tiger and leopard cavalry directly opposite also accelerated almost at the same time, like sharp cones, and collided head-on.
Close to ten feet away, Zong Yuan could even see the two knights walking in front of him, their stern sights revealed from their visors. A strong martial artist from the Earth Chakra and Five Meridians, now taking advantage of the power of the army, he has raised his Qi to a level close to its peak. Looking at him was like looking at a corpse.
Zong Yuan sighed slightly, these two people are dead! The prince's martial arts psychic can still deal with these two people easily.
Three horses are against each other, and in a blink of an eye, they are three feet apart. Zong Yuan suddenly felt that his whole body was exploding with lightning. The unknown bright yellow orb in the gun crocodile suddenly poured a powerful force of essence into his body, causing the energy in the chakras to be filled to the extreme in an instant! His hands shook uncontrollably, and the tip of the purple thunder spear suddenly appeared as hundreds of spear shadows, and countless blue thunder and lightning also gathered in one place. Suddenly, an extremely sharp thunder blade condensed and accelerated forward to cut.
The two Five Meridians Wuzong on the opposite side, who were determined to cut Zongyuan into pieces with their swords of two feet, were obviously startled. The sword just had time to wave, and the next moment the gun shadow was in front of him, and the man and his armor were smashed into pieces by the purple spear tip. The lightning exploded, mixed with fierce energy. All the flesh and blood were shattered into pieces, rolled back and sputtered. The white-striped tigers behind them were all startled. They subconsciously ducked to the side and let out fierce tiger roars. The neat queue was also slightly scattered.
Zong Yuan's spear, however, had not yet been repaired. The powerful dragon-horned winged horse rushed directly into the group of tiger and leopard cavalry with a step of four feet. A horse neighed like a dragon's roar, making the white-striped tigers even more frightened. The shadow of the gun rolled around, directly following the cavalryman of the Earthly Wheel Five Meridians Wuzong who was still in shock. The killing was done with one shot, always in the bloodiest way. Every time the gun was fired, the flesh and blood collapsed and splattered everywhere. In just one breath, dozens of lives have been taken!
This marksmanship seems to be his own purple thunder gun? How could it be so powerful
Zong Yuan was at a loss for a while. He was so excited by this ghost-like spear skill that his blood started to rise. Just a moment later, it gradually became cold again. So what if your marksmanship is good? It can kill a thousand people, two thousand people, or even ten thousand people. But you can't defeat these 400,000 soldiers with one person's strength!
Just as he secretly shook his head, Zong Yuan suddenly felt something was wrong. The dragon-horned winged horse under its feet is not running straight forward, but is constantly adjusting its angle and changing direction. The direction of the impact is not the weak point of the enemy cavalry. And it's often the point in front that has the strongest strength and the most momentum!
It is always shattered with one shot, and it is overwhelming. The pressure on the three thousand cavalry behind him was almost minimized. By now, there were almost no casualties.
And this bloody method of massacre and corpse dismemberment is also shocking. Although these tigers and leopards in front of them have all seen killings, they have also seen a lot of blood. But when he moved forward with no one to stop him and no one to defeat him, these people could not help but feel shaken by it.
In Zongyuan's mind, he also subconsciously urged the enemy to attack Yu Zhengrui one by one!
Before he could think about it carefully, a person appeared in front of Zong Shou. The white-striped tiger is nearly twice as majestic as the others, with a majestic body. Also holding a horse-killing sword in his hand, he came flying with great momentum. Tens of thousands of iron cavalry are gathered together at this moment, the sword is moving forward, but the sharp edge has not yet arrived. Thousands of feet of ravines have appeared on the ground below, and dust is rising! The powerful energy and the strength of tens of millions of kilograms are crushing it!
"It's Yang Xuan!"
Zongyuan was horrified, knowing very well how tyrannical this person was! But his hands waved the gun shadow involuntarily, and it also enveloped him.
When the gun shadow and the sword light intersected, a little blood splashed out. A head covered with an iron helmet suddenly flew into the air!
Everyone around them subconsciously looked up, that head was none other than Yang Xuan!
In an instant, the three thousand cavalry behind Zong Yuan all let out a heavy breath. (To be continued)