"Why do we need to remember each other's faces? On the battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly. Isn't it easier to listen to each other's voice and identify each other's clothes?" A young magician from Yankang asked.
The veteran with the scarred face saw that his face was still childish, and said with a smile: "It's not on the battlefield that distinguishes the enemy from us, but after the battle."
He did not elaborate.
But Qin Mu knew the meaning of his words. The comrades in arms remembered each other's faces in order to clean up the battlefield after the war and find the dead bodies.
The words were too appalling to say, so the veteran did not elaborate.
The battle in southern Xinjiang is already very urgent. The recruits like them originally had to train for three to five months to get familiar with each other before they can go to the battlefield.
However, Huo Tianzun's forces occupy the southern land, and the offensive is too tight, which leads to the shortage of soldiers in the southern border, and many university scholars join the army one after another. The wear and tear on the front line was too great, and these scholars had no time to sharpen before going to the battlefield.
Compared with Nantian under the rule of Huo Tianzun, the number of supernatural powers and gods in Yankang is still too small, and one soldier can't wait to be used as ten.
The flags fluttered in the sky, and one by one the soldiers got up and looked up at the flags. Just now there was the sound of armor colliding, but now there is no sound except for the sound of the big flags flying in the sky.
After a while, the first drum beat sounded, one after another building boats soared into the air, the bronze beasts on the bottom of the boats spewed out flames, and another speeding car galloped on the ground, and the sound suddenly became loud.
Those flying cars galloped hundreds of feet on the ground, the wheels gradually drove off the ground, each flying car flew into the air, and the supernatural beings on the flying cars were full of energy, and everyone had large and small swords and knives in front of them.
"Don't move yet, that's not the flag of our infantry." The veteran with the scarred face said nervously.
His gaze was still closely watching the large army in the air, and the speed of the tens of thousands of buildings and speeding vehicles in the air was not fast, but opposite them, Nantian's army was already pouring in like a tide.
Nantian's human supernatural powers and gods and demigods are divided into two camps. The human race is at the forefront, and the demigod army is behind.
Those demigods are tall and powerful, and they are born with various visions. In front of the army are Nantian's large ships. There are more and bigger ships. The whole body is made of divine gold. The shape of the nine-headed phoenix.
That is the old ship of Heavenly Court.
Nantian's army doesn't have flying cars.
When the armies of the two sides were still three hundred miles apart, the Yankang army in the north opened fire first, and the real yuan cannons on the building boats gathered energy, and beams of light shot through the sky, drawing out magnificent rays of light, making the battlefield look It's getting dark!
It was because the cannon light was too bright, causing the sun in the sky to lose its brilliance, and other places suddenly appeared dark.
In the rear, there were waves of uneasy restlessness among the infantry.
Suddenly the drums of the infantry sounded, and the vanguard troops in front had already started to dispatch. As the drumbeats became more and more dense, the supernatural powersmen of the vanguard troops had already started to gallop forward, ten steps at a time!
This turmoil soon spread to the troops where Qin Mu and the others were. The veteran said loudly: "Everyone, don't run around, don't squeeze into crowded places! Spread out as much as possible! Remember, don't join us Going too far, thirty feet, thirty feet at most!"
They started to run.
Ahead, a building ship fell from the sky dragging flames, hit the ground and burst out a huge fireball, and then the sound and air waves of the explosion surged in all directions!
The warships at the forefront and the building ships have been in close contact. Although the firepower of Nantian's large ships is not as good as Yankang, they are made of divine gold and rich in wealth. Each building ship can withstand the bombardment of the artillery light. It came down a lot, but rushed to the range of our side with the cannon light, and fired immediately!
The southern border was still dark, and the ships of both sides turned and galloped in the air, interspersed up and down. The hulls of Yankang's high-rise ships were still a little thinner, and they were not so rich, and many high-rise ships were bombed down.
At this time, speeding vehicles criss-crossed from the rear of the building ships, galloped towards the battlefield, swiftly avoided the artillery light of the opponent's building ships, and rushed towards the enemy camp.
Suddenly, a huge spiritual consciousness burst out: "Flying sword washes the ground!"
Qin Mu and the others who were running behind looked up and saw millions of flying swords pouring down from the speeding cars, and the slanting sword light was like a torrential rain pouring forward, washing the ground for more than a hundred miles in an instant !
The gods on Nantian's building boat jumped up and rushed towards the speeding cars, and Yankang's gods and men flew forward to intercept them. The divine powers of the gods in the sky fell from time to time, no matter where they landed, people turned their backs everywhere.
In the face of the gods, the strength of the supernatural beings is still too weak, insignificant, and can only depend on luck.
The infantry on both sides continued to run wildly. Now, the infantry still hadn't entered the stage of confrontation, but the ground was already littered with corpses.
Someone beside Qin Mu suddenly tripped over the corpse on the battlefield, Qin Mu was about to stop, but saw that person had been submerged by the torrent of supernatural beings.
"Be careful of the sword!" the scar-faced veteran shouted loudly.
call out-
A beam of sword light shot from the front and flew past them. Someone behind them had no time to dodge, and was shot through immediately, and their bodies flew high.
Shhhhhhh—
The sword lights gradually became denser, and the front had already reached the battlefield. The number of Qin Mu's team was still relatively complete, only the young scholar who had fallen behind just now disappeared. Crash into a jungle of flesh and blood, enemies everywhere!
"Come on, go ahead and kill!" the veteran shouted loudly.
The supernatural beings urged the sword pills, and the sword pills disintegrated into flying swords. The veteran shouted loudly: "Control the distance between each other, and the range of the sword's power is fifteen feet! Don't exceed this distance!"
They rushed forward, Qin Mu only had a knife in his hand, but his footsteps were extremely fast, coming and going like wind and lightning, raising and dropping the knife in his hand was simple and agile, whether it was breaking the enemy's formation or breaking the enemy's supernatural power, it was as easy as the palm of the hand.
When the veteran saw him holding a knife, he couldn't help being slightly stunned: "He is a master of the combat technique genre."
He said loudly: "Don't be afraid of the other party. The swordsmanship and supernatural powers of the little bastards in Nantian are not as good as ours. Our swordsmanship and supernatural powers were developed by two generations of national teachers! The supernatural powers I got are all top-notch!"
The battlefield became darker and darker, and there were more and more enemies. Qin Mu advanced and retreated with a saber, left and right, fifteen feet in each direction, and within fifteen feet, I was invincible.
He can even support other people in the same army, helping them kill powerful enemies.
They broke into the siege, still like sails breaking the waves, leading more Yankang supernatural powers forward.
There were flags flying in the sky, and General Yankang, who presided over the war zone, saw their momentum with sharp knives, immediately waved the flag, and mobilized several speeding vehicles to support from the air.
The speeding car roared towards it, and countless sword lights shot through the enemies coming from all directions.
Qin Mu and others struggled forward, the pressure was increasing, and the number of enemies who died in their hands was beyond count. Suddenly, they felt the pressure lighten, and they looked around, but they were surprised It was discovered that they had already broken out of the siege and cut off the enemy at the waist!
Behind them, there are countless supernatural powers from Yankang, following them to break out of the siege, and cut Nantian's human army.
The Nantian army that was cut up by them is already in chaos, and the chaos is spreading like a plague. As long as the enemy army is cut into several pieces, it can form a situation of encirclement and suppression.
"Look ahead!"
Suddenly a young supernatural being tremblingly said: "What is in front..."
Everyone looked up one after another, and the bloody smiles on their faces froze. They saw an army composed of countless Nantian demigods, lined up for thousands of miles, and countless tall ancient behemoths appeared in their army, and they did not make any sound.
Those golden armors dazzle the human eye, these Nantian demigods are much stronger than the Nantian human army just now.
Beside Qin Mu and the others, more and more Yankang supernatural powers pierced through the enemy's formation and came to the vicinity. The number gradually increased, but everyone fell silent, froze in place, and did not rush forward.
They were overwhelmed.
"Push the Southern Emperor Divine Soldier!"
Suddenly, a heavy voice came from the demigod camp on the opposite side. Two giant beasts neighed, striding forward with their thick legs and feet, pulling a huge divine chariot towards the front of the formation. On the chariot was a huge pagoda. The nine-story pagoda is filled with flames.
Southern Emperor Divine Soldier.
The Northern Emperor's Divine Weapon is the Five Thunder Pot, and the Southern Emperor's Divine Weapon is the Flame Pagoda.
This pagoda was refined from the ancestral land of the Southern Emperor, the Nine Layers Sacred Fire Altar, and was refined by collecting flames from all over the world.
The power of this magical weapon erupts, and the flames are far beyond thousands of miles? Enough to refine everything.
"Back!" Someone trembled.
At this time, there was no sound of ringing gold, but the sound of vibrating drums, and the drums became more and more dense, but no one in Yankang stepped forward.
Facing the Divine Weapon of the Southern Emperor, everyone was afraid.
The drums beat faster.
In Qin Mu's group, everyone's eyes fell on the scar-faced veteran, looking at him expectantly, waiting for his order to retreat.
As long as he escapes, everyone will escape.
The old soldier looked at their hopeful gazes, and suddenly grinned, the scar appeared ferocious, and said with a chuckle: "Brothers, Yankang is behind you."
"Behind is his mother's Yankang! Behind you are your wives, your children, your parents, the parents who raised you!"
"Follow me, fuck the fuck! We can't wait for them to come to our hometown!"
He rushed out, and in front of him, countless spirit soldiers flew towards him. The veteran roared and rushed forward.
Chi chi chi.
There are dozens of spirit soldiers in his body, still struggling to move forward.
Wow—
Countless spiritual soldiers overwhelmed him.
The spirit soldiers were withdrawn, and there were no bones left on the battlefield.
There was silence all around.
No one dared to take a step forward.
The giant beast drove towards this side pulling the flame tower, and Qin Mu was surrounded by retreating soldiers.
Suddenly someone charged forward, but was immediately overwhelmed by countless spiritual soldiers.
Then another person rushed forward, and before they fell down, more than a dozen people rushed over, trying to stop the Southern Emperor's divine soldiers.
Batch after batch of people fell down, but some people kept rushing forward.
"Yankang people have never lost their blood!"
A flame was burning in Qin Mu's heart, he raised his knife and yelled loudly, he stepped forward, his pace gradually quickened, behind him, the remaining seven people in the group rushed forward with him, one by one voices came and went, Shouted: "Behind is Yankang!"
"Behind are parents, wives and children!"
"We can't let the Divine Soldier of the Southern Emperor step into Yankang half a step!"
"Our corpses are unclimbable peaks, blocking the enemy in front of the mountains!"
More Yankang soldiers came, shouting loudly. On the opposite side, Nantian's demigod army roared, waiting for work, and killed them. Qin Mu brandished an iron knife to block countless killing spirit soldiers, but there was still a A comrade fell.
But immediately, other people took up the position of the fallen comrade, hugging him and rushing forward.
"Behind is Yankang!"
He rushed forward with all his strength, his comrade Tong Ze was protecting him from the sword and the enemy's attack, and fell one by one on the way to the battle.
He forgot that he was a god, that he had the energy to change the world, that he forgot the supernatural powers he had learned, and that he forgot the cultivation that was sealed in his body.
He only has a knife, but there are countless comrades in arms around him.
Countless people protected him, embraced him, and charged towards the Southern Emperor Divine Soldier!
People kept falling down, and people kept making up, but the number was still getting smaller and smaller. In the end, they broke through the encirclement and arrived in front of the Southern Emperor Divine Soldiers.
Qin Mu exerted strength with both feet, leaped into the air, leaped over the two giant beasts, and fiercely slashed at the Southern Emperor Divine Weapon with the iron knife in his hand!
"Let him go." A demigod general suddenly stopped the surrounding demigods and sneered.
when.
Qin Mu's iron knife slashed on the Southern Emperor Divine Weapon, the knife broke and shattered into countless pieces.
His body fell, leaving only the handle of the knife in his hand.
Qin Mu looked around blankly, surrounded by his comrades in arms, guarding him in groups, while outside were countless demigods, looking at them sarcastically.
"Behind is Yankang!" His comrades shouted loudly, stepping forward one after another, trying to split this world-destroying weapon.
Those demigods looked at them coldly, but did not make a move.
"Behind is Yankang..."
Qin Mu gripped the broken knife tightly. This is a knife for protection and a knife for killing on the battlefield. It has great cause, great evil, but also great good.
"That's enough, let's kill them." The demigod general said indifferently.
Suddenly, Qin Mu raised the broken knife, roared angrily, his muscles bulged, and the terrifying light of the knife crossed the battlefield in an instant!
The broken knife in his hand has no edge, but it has a terrifying light. The broken knife made of ordinary iron actually burst out with a divine light, a brilliant divine light.
Countless spiritual soldiers vibrated in the light of swords, whistling and flying, even those demigods, those powerful supernatural powers, it is difficult to control their spiritual soldiers at this moment.
Their spiritual soldiers seemed to be on a pilgrimage, yielding to the spirit and the Dao.
The power of the spirit soldiers swarmed and gathered, rushing towards the broken knife.
That is the spirit of the knife, the avenue of the knife, the responsibility and commitment of the knife!
"Behind is Yankang!"
Qin Mu cut off the sword light.
click.
There was a crack in the Southern Emperor Divine Weapon, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger.
Broken blade, broken blade, mortal, sliced through the Southern Emperor Divine Weapon.
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