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"Stop!" Yang Ye spat out a word.
boom!!
The moment he opened his mouth, the military formations stopped without hesitation. Even when they paused, they were still complete formations, in the shape of a triangle, with spearmen outside and archers inside.
"Triple gun formation, raise your guns, kill!" Yang Yanping also gave the order.
Each Hidden Front Formation had three rows of spearmen. As the order was issued, the spearmen in the first row knelt on one knee at the same time, with the tips of their spears pointing upwards and forwards, and the tails of their spears sticking directly on the ground. The second row raised their spears and bent over, as if they were ready to thrust their spears forward at any time.
The third row of spearmen stood in a staggered pattern with the second row, ready to provide support at any time.
The long spears flashed with terrifying cold light.
Every army formation was like a hedgehog, instantly revealing its sharp claws and fangs. Archers drew their bows and arrows, aiming them outwards, covering all areas within the shooting range.
Once such an army formation reveals its fangs, it immediately exudes a terrifying evil aura.
The entire battlefield was filled with a tragic murderous aura. All the soldiers' actions were innumerable, and every process was full of iron and blood, completely revealing the temperament of the soldiers.
Looking at the giant wolves rushing towards them from all directions, no one retreated.
The wolf pack is the tide, and the military formation is the indestructible reef.
"What a great army of the Yang family. They are very powerful on the ground. This army formation is hidden and sharp. It is not a defensive formation, but it is more terrifying than a defensive formation. The spears are power, like hedgehogs. Any enemy who dares to touch them will be stabbed by the spears. This will be a tragic collision."
Yi Tianxing shook his head. The wolves around him all rushed towards the Yang Family Army and Yang Village. Even he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The wolves' grudges were really strong. They didn't care even though he had killed so many giant wolves. They were determined to completely destroy Yang Village.
However, the Yang family army is not a pushover.
During the Song Dynasty, the Song Dynasty was in great need of horses. The horse ranches were controlled by other dynasties, which made the Song Dynasty's army mainly composed of infantry, and cavalry was very scarce. Therefore, the combat power on the ground was quite strong, of course, this refers to the elite troops in the army, such as the Yang Family Army.
"Fellow villagers, the wolves are coming, don't be afraid, attack together, even a giant wolf can be killed." In the village, a large number of people saw the wolves rushing towards them, their faces turned pale, their bodies trembled, but they did not retreat. They held the weapons they found in their hands tightly.
Oooooh!!
The wolves were about to rush to the front of the military formations, one by one, charging towards the formations without hesitation. When the moonlight illuminated their bodies, even their physical defenses were greatly enhanced, making them even more fearless.
He swung his wolf claws and slapped them at the soldiers one by one. Once they landed on them, the power contained in the wolf claws would make an adult fly backwards on the spot.
"kill!!"
The first row of spearmen remained squatting on the ground without moving, but the archers in the army shot their sharp arrows without hesitation after the giant wolves entered their range. These archers were all good shooters with a high accuracy rate, especially after experiencing many battles, they had more experience.
At this moment, he displayed his best level.
Sharp arrows flew through the air at an extremely fast speed.
But the giant wolves' reactions were equally amazing. Even when they leaped into the air, they could catch the trajectory of the arrows. They could even twist their bodies in the air to forcibly avoid the arrows. Some of them that couldn't avoid them completely could also turn their bodies sideways to make the arrows that were originally aimed at their vital points fall on other parts. Their reactions, speed, and physical strength were all much better than before.
The Howling Moon Wolf King's innate magical powers are terrifying.
But some giant wolves were still shot. There were too many sharp arrows. Once they were shot, they immediately fell to the ground and were shot again by more sharp arrows and killed. In each army formation, there were no less than dozens of archers, shooting arrows at the same time. The power of a volley was extremely impressive. One giant wolf after another was shot in the middle of the journey, either dead or injured. They fell to the ground.
The giant wolf that rushed to the front of the army in the rain of arrows was first faced with a pile of sharp spears.
The spearmen in the first row did not move at all, their spears were always held straight forward. If the giant wolf rushed over, it would hit the spears and be pierced through the body on the spot. The spearmen in the second row took the initiative to attack, swinging their spears continuously, with only the simplest and most direct action, which was stabbing.
Keep stabbing the spear out.
Some giant wolves were stabbed by spears on the spot. The physical defense of those giant wolves was enhanced, and the spears could only penetrate part of them and could not cause too deep a wound. Several soldiers had to attack at the same time and stab the vital points to kill the giant wolf completely.
The Yang family army obviously had a good understanding of the strength of the wolf pack. They had fought against each other too many times and had a tacit understanding of each other. As long as a giant wolf was stabbed, the nearby soldiers would immediately take action and stab the spears into the giant wolf's vital parts, such as the eyes, at the fastest speed, and kill it decisively.
But some giant wolves also rushed into the front of the army, and before dying, they fiercely slapped the soldiers with their claws or bit them with their mouths. Blood splattered everywhere on the spot.
Soldiers were either killed or wounded.
As for the spearmen in the third row, if any soldier was injured or even died, they would rush forward to replace him immediately, making the army formation like a reef in the waves, never falling.
The battle was brutal. As soon as it started, it became extremely brutal.
The wolves and Yang's army fought fiercely. Every moment, giant wolves died and soldiers fell.
"You beasts, go to hell." Yang Yanding roared in the wolf pack, and the two swords in his hands kept slashing out. The two swords in his hands were like two killing blades. Moreover, he was extremely powerful. With one swing of the long sword, he split a giant wolf directly in the middle, splitting it in half.
The power is so great that it's terrifying.
The two swords were swung like a whirlwind, and the giant wolves around them couldn't even get close to him. They were hacked to death one after another, and their bodies were scattered on the battlefield. The armor on Yang Yanding's body was stained with blood.
Oooooh!!
At this moment, a silver light flashed by, so fast that people couldn't even react. Yang Yanding felt a sharp pain in his back on the spot. His armor was torn and a piece of flesh was torn off his back.
Bloody.
Nearby, one could clearly see the little Howling Moon Silver Wolf standing on the ground, licking its bloody paws with a cruel look on its face. Its speed was too fast, and once it moved, it was like a silver light. There was no time to react before it was injured.
"Beast, come and fight!!"
Yang Yanding felt the injury on his back, but he didn't care. His eyes instantly fell on the silver wolf. He roared and chopped it with his sword. The sword flashed and appeared above the silver wolf's head, but it was still there. The silver light flashed and the silver wolf dodged it at a speed faster than the sword. At the same time, Yang Yanding felt another sharp pain and another piece of flesh was torn from his body.
Its speed is faster than the light of a knife.
It was impossible to hit it, and the sword could not land on it, so naturally there was no way to cause real damage to it. The speed of the silver wolf was too terrifying. In the eyes of the silver wolf, there was a kind of cold pleasure in the hatred.
It was a thrill of revenge.
It was a kind of excitement and bloodthirstiness that teased the prey.
Yang Yanping kept swinging his spear, with dozens of giant wolves surrounding him. The spear danced like a dragon, and the tip of the spear picked out stunning gun flowers. The Yang family spearmanship was already very exquisite in his hands. Blocking or stabbing, left and right, tearing wounds on the giant wolves, some directly hit the vital points, killing them instantly, the Yang family spear is a battlefield spearmanship, open and close.
But he had not become a monk. Although he had good strength and excellent spear skills, he still found it difficult to withstand the attack of the wolves. The giant wolves tore his body with wounds one after another, and blood was dripping. His armor had been torn.
Yang Ye's spear was as powerful as a dragon, and his understanding of the Yang family spear was even deeper. Every spear he fired carried an indomitable and brutal momentum, and every spear seemed to want to kill both him and the enemy, with a tyrannical murderous aura.
The giant wolves were pierced through the bodies by the spears.
But under the giant wolf's repeated attacks, wounds continued to appear on his body, and his strength was constantly being consumed.
The entire battlefield was filled with a tragic atmosphere.
No one retreated, and each soldier shed his blood and precious life on the battlefield. Even if he died, he died in battle.
In front of Yangjia Village.
One giant wolves after another has rushed to the fence.
The fence was made of wood and could only slightly block the attack of the giant wolf. The fence was so high that the giant wolf could just jump over it. It could even break the fence with its body.
"kill!!"
A giant wolf soared into the air and jumped over the fence. The Yang family army had already left the village and was surrounded by wolves outside. The entire village was filled with ordinary people. There was nothing that the wolves were afraid of. When they saw the fence, they jumped up. If the Yang family army was there, the giant wolf would not jump up easily, but now it had no scruples.
When Lai He saw the giant wolf leaping in the air, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes and a trace of sternness appeared on his face. He shouted loudly and swung the boning knife in his hand forward without any hesitation.
puff!!
The people nearby could only see Lai He's boning knife slashing everything with one swing, and then retracting the knife. The giant wolf's body fell directly from mid-air to the ground. Standing on the ground, majestic, but motionless, the fierce light in its eyes was fading.
Crash!!
Suddenly, a piece of meat fell off the giant wolf.
(To be continued.)