"Beware of arrows..."
Chu Huaimen suddenly pulled the reins, and rushed out with the cavalry. Everyone raised their shields. To the north, thousands of archers shot out dense arrows in the dark, but they reloaded their cavalry. The toughness was here. After suffering a round of arrows, only a few people were slightly injured, and no one was killed.
"call out…"
The invisible sharp blade shuttled through the crowd. Under the control of Lin Muyu, the magic sound knife quickly attacked and killed more than a dozen people. It followed the master’s back and walked all the way, but no one of the volunteer soldiers could see how this sharp blade killed people. Yes, the refining soul of the sky beast keeps roaring, breathtaking...
The Dragon Spirit Sword flew out with the luster of the golden gourd. With a sound of "puff", it penetrated through multiple heavy shields, strangling and exploding. The fighting energy turned into a shock wave and shocked the seven or eight people, and quickly shredded the group of volunteers. The formed defensive formation, further forward, still has overlapping frontal barriers waiting for the flying battalion.
Long Qianlin was prepared for a long time. It is not so much that Lin Muyu and Chu Huaimen were attacking at night, but that they were throwing the net by themselves. It seems that Long Qianlin also guessed that the imperial army will eventually launch a battle to kill the net, so he arranged more than a dozen in the camp. The shield formation and the bow and arrow formation, and behind this is the more terrifying spear formation, that is the most feared tactics of the heavy cavalry.
"Be careful..."
Chu Huaimei rode his horse and sword to the forefront, and suddenly the sword light flashed and knocked off the tips of several spears. He rode his horse into the spear formation and swung his sword into the spear formation. Then they rushed together, and while dispersing the spear array, many Feiqi camp soldiers were pierced by the spears, and their screams were endless.
Lin Muyu carried a long sword and rushed side by side with Chu Huaimu. The dragon spirit sword cuts iron like mud. With just one sword, a spear was cut off, and the palm of the palm was raised, and the first Yao mysterious power was activated...
Countless common people's astrology surging and raging in the crowd, and in a blink of an eye, nearly 20 soldiers were reduced to corpses, covered in blood, and under the impact of Qi Yao profound energy, they almost died in a burst of blood.
At this time, Lin Muyu had only one word in his heart... Kill, all the benevolence and righteousness disappeared at this moment. To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to himself. He still understands this truth. Besides, these volunteers are not good people, most of them are. The private army of Zhennan King Qin Yi was no longer an imperial army fighting for the country.
In contrast, Feiqi Camp, the imperial army, is still fighting to protect the capital city from being slaughtered, but it is much greater.
…
"Ayu..."
Chu Huaimei turned to look at Lin Muyu, and said, "Save some, don't use martial arts and fighting spirit. This is war. I don't know how long this battle will last. You must maintain absolute physical strength and profound strength."
Lin Muyu nodded: "I see, Brother Chu."
As Chu Huai-Mu said, Feiqi Camp rushed in the camp for half an hour and still did not rush out. God knows when it will be able to break through the siege, and war is originally an art, and this battle is more like a consumption. , Whoever can survive to the end is the one who wins. Chu Huaimei is very clever and understands the truth of killing the most people with the least strength.
Lin Muyu slowly converged his vitality and martial spirit, and killed the enemy only with a strong physique. It was not bad. The dragon spirit sword was sharp, and the Jedi war horse was covered in armor. Lin Muyu rushed all the way to kill, and died under the dragon spirit sword. The soldiers did not decrease too much.
Feng Jixing said that in war, absolute power is not absolute. War is like a huge meat grinder. No matter how strong the person is, he will lose his strength and life in the war. A strong man in the world is equivalent to A hundred soldiers, a strong sanctuary is equivalent to a thousand soldiers, a strong god is equivalent to ten thousand people, once the murder exceeds this number, I am afraid that the strength will be exhausted, a sanctuary, gods, and mortals exhausted What's the difference
Under the leadership of Lin Muyu and Chu Huaimu, the Feiqi Camp rushed forward like cutting wheat. There were already countless volunteers who died under the iron hoof of Feiqi Camp, but these volunteers seemed to be unable to kill them. More and more torches gathered in the distance. Obviously, the flying cavalry camp has attracted the attention of the volunteers, and they have begun to increase their troops...
"Commander..."
A flying cavalry captain pulled out the blood-filled spear from the corpse, splashed his face, but ignored him, and said palely: "We can't rush out, the volunteers keep increasing. At least more than 150,000 troops rushed to us from all around. If we don’t retreat now, I’m afraid there will be no chance..."
Chu Huaimei looked up at the stars in the sky, and said, "It's not the third clock, continue to rush forward..."
"Yes…"
Lin Muyu was silent. Behind him, 70 Yulin guards from the Eagle's Nest Camp also joined the flying cavalry camp. They brandished their swords and slashed the volunteers, but the arrows on both sides continued to flow, and many of them were already injured. Even Wei Qiu's chest was poked with an arrow, bleeding continued. Although Feiqiying killed a lot of enemies, it also suffered a lot of damage.
But this is war. Feiqi Camp's trip is to attract more volunteers to gather, and then fight for the best time to burn Lingnan forage for Longdan Camp.
While rushing, he raised his head and looked towards the east. There was darkness in Lin Muyu's heart. Lin Muyu felt uneasy. I don’t know if the Longdan Camp has set off. With the elite level of the Longdan Camp, as long as the volunteers guarding the granary are below 5W, I believe They can attack successfully, and everything depends on Luo Yu and Feng Xi.
I don’t know how long it took to rush back and forth, but the volunteer soldiers killed more and more. Lin Muyu’s white robe was stained red with blood, and Chu Huaimu was not much worse. Even Chu Huaimu’s shoulder was damaged. He was a man. The masterpiece of the spear thrower, that spear pierced through Chu Huaiman's fragile battle armor, directly hitting hard.
Looking at the stars in the sky and counting the time, Lin Muyu said: "It's almost done, let's break through Xianghui..."
"Ok…"
Chu Huai-mian nodded, slammed his horse and sword, and shouted: "Turn around..."
The formation of the entire cavalry team quickly turned their heads and rushed towards the spear formation of the volunteers, but a black shadow quickly struck in the air. It was the spearman’s spears. These spears were very sharp and pierced many cavalry in an instant. The body of the battalion soldier, the man and the war horse twisted together, trampled on each other, it was horrible, but Lin Muyu, Chu Huaimu and others did not hesitate to continue to lead the living people forward.
"Wow..."
The vindictiveness raged again, Lin Muyu opened his hand, the golden gourd spirit gleamed into the sky, and the golden gourd vines "swish" through the gaps in the crowd, and suddenly separated the volunteers of the long spear array to both sides to clear the way for the flying cavalry camp. .
"Well done…"
Chu Huaimu laughed, and with a wave of a long sword, he chopped the head of a brave soldier into the air, and shouted: "Brothers in Feiqi Camp, we have completed our mission and it's time to go home..."
But it was destined that many people would not be able to return home. Volunteers swarmed in and scattered the cavalry behind into small pieces. They completely cut and separated the rear part. Then the spear slammed and stabbed the brave heavy cavalry together with their horses. Hedgehog, at least thousands of flying battalions sprinkled blood on this land in less than ten minutes.
Lin Muyu couldn't help but glanced back, feeling unbearable, but this is war. It sharpens his will, promotes his growth and change, and the times create heroes. Perhaps it is the moment before him.
"kill…"
The killing intent in his eyes was more intense, and his right hand suddenly came to one side. The dragon spirit sword flew out with the energy of the fire sword. He raised his hand to lift the shining pear spear from the Qiankun bag, and shook suddenly. Entered into the abdomen of a valiant shield soldier, and slammed it directly into another group of people. At the same time, the spirit of the gun suddenly started. A frost unicorn roared into the crowd, freezing a group of volunteers into frost, and then stepped on it. broken.
As soon as the Pear Flower spear was released, many volunteers retreated again and again, and Chu Huaimun no longer saved anger. On his shoulder, the sable martial arts gleamed into the sky, and as soon as his left hand was raised, a waning moon energy fell from the sky. In the crowd, a little bit of starburst pierced the body of the volunteer soldier. Although the star-removing fingers had elegant moves, they were not inferior to killing people.
When I returned to kill and returned to the city about 200 meters away, the front of the city gate was already surrounded by black and crushed volunteers. A group of spearmen swarmed in. One of them, a fierce general with the rank of thousands, shouted loudly: " Cut off their retreat, easy to get out, want to go back to the city? Dreaming..."
Lin Muyu did not hesitate: "Kill..."
At this moment, the gate of the city suddenly opened, and a familiar voice roared: "Warriors of the imperial capital, kill out to meet the brothers in the flying cavalry camp. The archers in the city gave me arrows and shot those Nanban spearmen. …"
It was Du Hai. The first warrior of the empire led the Sky Chong army to rush out of the city and quickly penetrated the square formed by this group of spearmen. Lin Muyu and Chu Huaimu also took advantage of the situation to lead the flying battalion back to the city. Without a love for war, the soldiers of the flying cavalry camp died every moment outside the city, and Lanyan City really couldn't bear more damage.
Unknowingly, Feiqiying had been killed outside for more than two hours, and Eastern Skyrim had also turned white.
…
Under the city, Du Hai shocked the sky and frightened the army of the Yihe Kingdom back to the city to check the battle damage of the flying cavalry camp.
Lin Muyu looked back and saw that Wei Qiu, Xia Housang and others had injuries on their bodies, and he also hit an arrow in his arm. He didn't even know when it was hit.
"Control, you are injured..." Wei Qiu hurriedly said.
"fine."
Lin Muyu stretched out her hand and pulled out the arrow reluctantly, and asked, "How is the situation in the Eagle's Nest Camp?"
Wei Qiu looked sad, and said, "17 Yulin Guards and more than 300 Yulin Army were killed in battle."
"Oh… "
Lin Muyu faintly responded, but was heartbroken.
The queue of Feiqi Camp was slowly advancing along the city avenue. There were torches on both sides, and many people were watching on both sides, but the light in the people’s eyes was clearly indifference, which made Lin Muyu feel distressed, Feiqi In this battle, 17,000 people went out of the city, and fewer than 5,000 returned. So many people died, but I don't know who it was for.
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