Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang raised their heads and stared at Li Ye in mid-air, feeling inconceivable that this usually amiable and straightforward young man was not a monk in Tsing Yi Yamen, but His Highness King An himself? Is it the new Pinglu Jiedushi
Wei Xiaozhuang murmured absentmindedly: "These days, we have been together with His Highness Wang An? How could I call His Highness Wang An brothers and jokes? His Highness Wang An is not annoyed at all? My God..."
Su Emei didn't speak, she didn't know what to think of, she blushed and lowered her head.
Li Ye froze in the air, watching the two armies rushing into battle, with cloud boots under their feet, being in the air was nothing.
This was the first time for him to witness the soldiers of Prince An's Mansion fighting on the battlefield with his own eyes. In the past, Li Ye only knew that the 800 soldiers of the Prince's Mansion had followed Li Xian in the South and North Wars in the past, and they were rare elites in the world.
General Yinjia is Shangguan Qingcheng.
Li Ye suddenly thought, Shangguan Qingcheng's father used to be a military strategist, and the Shangguan family seemed to be a military successor family
When the fine cavalry from Prince An's Mansion appeared, Chen Beiwang ordered the Pinglu cavalry to charge into battle. When he and Wang Hanshan landed on their horses, the distance between the two armies was not far away, so both armies had the power to charge into battle.
Under the gallop of nearly 2,000 riders, the mountains and fields trembled, the vegetation fell low, and the night sky seemed to be about to split.
Li Ye lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes.
The distance between the two armies is getting closer and closer, one hundred steps, fifty steps, twenty steps, five steps.
As the vanguard, Shangguan Qingcheng, rushed into the battle formation of the Pinglu army at the head of the horse. The Poyun spear in his hand did not move, and he lowered his body and buried it on the horse's back, avoiding the oncoming stabbing of the Pinglu army, and the Poyun spear accurately penetrated the opponent. Chest, the galloping horse has a great impact, Poyun lance directly brings the opponent on the back of the flying horse, a large section of lance protrudes from the soldier's vest, dripping with blood, the soldier let out a stern scream, mouth Blood kept pouring out from the chest, and the eyeballs seemed to pop out of the eye sockets, both hands subconsciously hugged the body, but there was no strength left, the whole body bowed back with the wind.
Shangguan Qingcheng's eyebrows and eyes were calm, Poyun lance stepped on the body of the armored soldier, blocking the spear of his companion behind him, Shangguan Qingcheng was not threatened by the opponent's long lance, at this time, she did not change her movements, but held the reins tightly, lowered her body, The right hand holding the lance was even stronger, and the sharp blade protruding from the back of the corpse pierced into the chest of the second Pinglu army. One soldier's vest was exposed, followed by the horse and galloped, and when there was no time to spare, he pierced the third soldier's body!
There was a dull thumping sound in my ears. It was the sound of horses colliding, mixed with the screams of soldiers. There were not many such cases. Cavalry would not take the initiative to hit others with their horses' heads. As a last resort. The clinking sound of armor, the metal friction sound of the blade sliding over the armor, and the puffing sound of the blade entering the body, can be heard endlessly, mixed with the rumble of horseshoes, making people's eardrums hurt, everything suddenly seems like a dream, like a landslide Cracked, shaken people are confused.
Shangguan Qingcheng was clear-sighted, the bodies of the three Pinglu Army cavalrymen, candied gourds were usually strung on the Poyun lance. But it doesn't have to be like this, she let out a low voice, shook her wrist, and her aura erupted, and the corpse of the cavalry strung on the Poyun spear was suddenly shattered, the limbs and remains flew all over, the internal organs shot out in all directions, and the flesh was bloody It rushed towards the face, like a basin of blood splashed out, and Shangguan Qingcheng's eyes were scarlet.
A lot of flesh and blood hit her, and the silver armor was immediately stained red, and her vision was obstructed for a moment, but under her intentional control, more flesh and blood flew towards the Pinglu army formation in front, and one of the broken arms happened to be Throwing at the chest of the cavalry rushing in front of him, the opponent's body was crooked, and the long lance was also crooked. Shangguan Qingcheng did not take much effort, and the Poyun lance pierced through the opponent's throat. Flesh and blood splattered, and the screeching sound made one's teeth sore. After the Poyun lance slid past, the opponent's head was only a piece of skin, and it was still connected to the neck. His facial features, which were frozen in horror, were more terrifying than ghosts.
Shangguan Qingcheng didn't look back, she didn't have to look back, and she couldn't look back, she only saw the cavalry rushing continuously, with no end in sight, indistinct in the light of the torch, a long lance with a cold light, its blade was like a forest of thorns, and she He was rushing towards them, as heroic as sending them to death.
The faces of the soldiers on the other side kept flashing in front of her eyes. It was a ferocious and murderous face, gnashing teeth, twisted to the extreme, and some were frightened, their lips were trembling, and the corners of Shangguan Qingcheng's mouth slightly raised, The terrified face of the other party appeared in the battle formation, which was better than all the beautiful things in the world, and better than all the panaceas. She felt the fighting spirit boiled over. She wanted to kill these people, and her fear would minimize their threat to her. .
Shangguan Qingcheng yelled, held Poyun Lance with both hands, raised the slanted thorns, and a round of crescent moon-like spiritual energy burst forth, bleeding flowers bloomed on the chests of the two Pinglu Jingqi, and Poyun Lance swept horizontally, white The horses flew out, and several Pinglu cavalry moved their heads, and a fountain of blood shot up to the sky from the neck. She once again flat-ended her long lance, accompanied by the galloping horse, and pierced the chests of the two of them in a series!
Li Ye's expression was calm, and he took in all the battle situation of Shangguan Qingcheng in his eyes, and he smiled silently.
That's his general.
The battle formation of Qianqi will not be very long. Soon, the two armies rushed past each other, each galloping forward, leaving a field of corpses in the open space behind them, scattered torches, no less than two hundred at a glance, Most of them are Pinglu cavalry, and there are very few elite cavalry in Prince An's Mansion.
This is the power of the battle formation under the command of military generals.
Two hundred is already a terrifying number. With fine armor protection, it is not so easy to die.
Some of the horses that lost their cavalry continued to gallop in the battle, some were injured and fell to the ground and wailed, and some wandered around.
The cavalry rushed past, or stopped by reining in the reins, turned around one by one, preparing for the second charge, or directly swung a big bend and came back. The latter is undoubtedly the better and more commonly used choice. However, in front of the eight hundred elite riders of Prince An's Mansion, they are at the foot of the mountain. They don't have the distance needed to turn, so they can only be forced to rein in.
This is also the design of Pinglu Jingqi. It is very important to choose the battlefield. They forced the Jingqi of Prince An's Mansion to stop, but there was a smooth road ahead of them. Before the speed is increased, kill them in front of them, then they will have an absolute advantage.
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Chen Beiwang and Wang Hanshan gritted their teeth and looked back, their eyes flashed with ferocity. The casualties of the Pinglu Army were too great, which made them feel pain. But that's all, the fine cavalry of Wang An's Mansion, who lost their geographical advantage, will face their thunderous attack next.
Turning his head, Chen Bei looked at Wang Hanshan, but his whole body felt cold all of a sudden, his eyes widened in horror, and he almost cried out.
In front of them, four people leaped up from the ground, just in the middle of the sky.
Li Ye held Lu Gujian high, and a sneer flashed across his mouth. Beside him, Song Jiao, Liu Dazheng, Su Emei, and Wei Xiaozhuang were leaping to the highest point, and they all raised their magic weapons.
There are three nine levels of Qi training, one comparable to the ninth level of Qi training, and one eighth level of Qi training, how powerful will it be to strike with all your strength
When the battle formation of a thousand Pinglu fine cavalry was well-organized, the effect of their shots would be greatly reduced, but now, after a rush into the formation, the army formation is a bit scattered, and the Pinglu cavalry who have not yet adjusted in the gallop will give This is the best time for everyone to make a move.
Li Ye slashed down with his sword, and several feet of blue horses slammed down the cavalry formation. In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the mud rose like a tide.
Song Jiao, Su Emei, and Wei Xiaozhuang at the ninth level of Qi training, and Liu Dazheng at the eighth level of Qi training, also made their strongest blows. The spiritual energy training made the midair as bright as day, and instantly blasted down, covering the entire sky. The Pinglu cavalry, amidst the roar of the explosion, countless broken limbs and wreckage flew up, blood mist splashed like rain, and muddy water splashed like waterfalls.
When the spiritual energy dissipated, the ground lay in a mess, with countless limbs lying on the ground, blood and flesh blurred the mud, gurgling streams converged into streams, and the gullies plowed by sword and knife air made the ground look like hills and dry old people. The bark, the screams one after another, the struggling people and horses make this world look like a purgatory on earth.
There were more than 800 riders in Pinglu, and only a few dozen people survived!
On the other side, the Wangfu Jingqi led by Shangguan Qingcheng suffered the same treatment, and the chief commander, Zhang Yunhe, and Yu Daochang of Penglai Daomen also blasted them the strongest blow.
At the moment under the brilliance of spiritual energy, Shangguan Qingcheng raised her head, her face could not be seen under the cover, but her eyes were particularly fighting, she raised the Poyun lance, and shouted: "Yu!"
The eight hundred fine armors of Prince An's Mansion raised their long spears high and shouted loudly like a tidal wave: "Yu!"
With a roar from Weng, a wave-like spiritual brilliance swayed from the center of the entire battle formation, forming a white light curtain without gaps.
The battle formation of military strategists can not only attack, but also defend.
It's as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as plundering as fire, as immovable as a mountain!
It's for the soldiers!
The full blow of Da Si Ming and others landed on the white light curtain, and the light suddenly filled the sky, covering everything.