Wuben's vanguard cavalry stopped on the meadow.
These men who claimed to never get off their horses also got off their horses and began to rest on the horses.
The rider, who was dressed in ordinary clothes but was actually in command of the cavalry, was somewhat disgusted by the stench of the horse. He sat alone on the edge of the cavalry, and he watched all the lights go out in the distance. Gu Yuguan, thinking about things quietly, a slightly mocking smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although these Wuzhi troops are crude and have few practitioners, in his opinion, they are easier to win against the Qin army than all other armies in the world.
Because they have not fought a large-scale battle with the Qin army before, they have not been killed by the Qin army, and they do not know how cruel and bloody they will encounter when a large number of practitioners from the Qin Dynasty enter the battle.
If it is used, it is already used when the power of the whole country launches a war at the beginning.
Ushio will definitely not win this battle.
However, if the Great Qin Dynasty, or Zheng Xiu wanted to win, it would not be so simple.
Because the armies of all dynasties in the world were really defeated during the heyday of Bashan Sword Field. After Yuan Wu ascended the throne, the large-scale battle between the Great Qin Dynasty and all dynasties in the world was to recover Yangshan County.
However, that battle was only a surprise attack and a sneak attack.
If it is a real confrontation... all the dynasties in the world will want to see what kind of answer sheet the current Great Qin Dynasty will hand over after losing the Bashan Sword Field and that person.
Wuzhi's battlefield is the examination room that all dynasties in the world watch.
Thinking about such a general situation and the overall situation, personal battles and life and death are too small and boring.
Thinking that he was on such a huge chessboard, but he happened to be able to meet that legendary wine shop boy in Changling, he couldn't help but get excited, and found this war more interesting.
For a general, it is fun to control the life and death of thousands of people, and to fight against the real big men. But being able to change the entire era and have a profound impact on future generations is success and true joy.
A slightly mocking smile gradually spread from the corner of the rider's mouth, turning into a genuinely happy smile.
However, this kind of smile only lasted for a few breaths, and the rider was startled suddenly, feeling the sharp killing intent suddenly descending from the sky and the earth.
At this moment, his heart was so cold that it almost stopped beating.
He realized that he was too careless.
After waking up, I might have underestimated this legendary boy too much.
When I woke up, I made a terrible mistake invisibly, and this seemed to be the only mistake, but I was caught by the other party!
Before the rest of the cavalry could react, a transparent high-speed air mass appeared in the air beside the rider. There was a roar like the lapping of waves.
All the Wuzhi soldiers woke up and shouted one after another, the horses neighed like a sea.
But before that, the rider with a cold heart that was almost beating had already let out a muffled grunt, the two fingers of his right hand trembled violently, and the true essence in his body burst out of the air sharply.
A piece of thin black iron armor that was flat like a tortoise shell flew out from between his fingers, shooting out countless strange black rays of light.
These black rays of light have changed the vitality of the surrounding world, producing strange refraction.
The space seems to be distorted.
Boom.
The front of the rider seemed to be bombarded by a giant fist swung by the god with all his strength, and the dull sound hit the ground in front of him, like a real giant knife slashing down, splashing out large groups of mud.
A muffled hum resounded in the dark night not far away. In the broken transparent airflow, a flying sword swung back and flew back, and the night sky exuded a fresh smell of blood.
Apparently, the owner of the flying sword had been severely injured in this violent blow.
The rider's body just swayed slightly, and then he stood motionless on the ground, but there was no complacent expression on his brows, and he almost didn't stop for a moment. His left hand moved back a little, and a dim fluorescent light shot out. It disappeared in a flash, and there was a ding, and I didn't know what tiny thing it hit in the darkness.
The voice was subtle, but in the next instant, the entire space seemed to shake violently.
"I didn't expect you to dare to send me to my door to assassinate me."
The tortoise-like iron armor in front of the rider fell to the ground, and he didn't even look at it. A slender and short green sword light flowed out of thin air like oil, appearing in his right hand. At the same time, the rider Shaking his head lightly, he made a sound of admiration.
The hoofbeats sounded violently.
The Wuzhi cavalry began to shoot rockets in all directions amid the stern shouts of several generals.
In the light of the fire, these cavalry soldiers only saw the afterimages of a few rapid advances.
Too close, too fast, the arrow army is useless.
In the roar of anger, all the practitioners in the Wuzhi cavalry rushed towards the rider's body immediately.
The rider held a green dagger that was shining like oil, but paused silently.
Because he knew very well that there must be that young man among these people, and he also knew very well that these few people would only die in the face of such an army.
The opponent himself was sent to die.
"puff!"
A flying sword in full bloom with many fine white flowers and a crimson flying sword suddenly and extremely sinisterly appeared around the body of a Wuzhi general at the same time, and there was an elusive moment between the appearances. When the general shi screamed to deal with the crimson flying sword, the flying sword with many white flowers blooming suddenly appeared, and then pierced through the vest of that general Wuzhi, and it was not the same as other flying swords. It leaked from the chest, but it was like a superficial touch of water, and retreated a little bit.
The rider surrounded by Wuzhi practitioners' guards knew that he was completely exposed, and he also knew that the flying sword with many white and fine flowers in full bloom came from that young man, but he just shook his head slightly, and said softly, mocking himself : "It seems that they are all the same. Everyone knows it well and doesn't want to cause too much trouble."
At the same time as he said these words, he had raised his head and looked to the far left ahead.
There were many burning arrows falling on that side, and many burning arrows had already landed, causing the dead grass to burn.
However, at this time, it seemed to be covered by a gray shadow, and a large vacancy without any flame suddenly appeared in that area.
All the horses neighed in fear, and even retreated uncontrollably.
Among the Wuzhi practitioners, the most burly general was already holding a giant long knife to guard the rider's side, but at this moment, even he felt unable to breathe, and felt the spreading gray In the shadows, it seemed that a demon king was born.
The gray color seemed to quickly spread to the riders in the center of these Wuzhi practitioners.
His eyes and the skin exposed outside the black scarf became gray and gloomy.
"Shen Xuan...is it you?"
There was indescribable shock in his tone.
Several Wuzhi generals all turned around to look at him, everyone could feel the strength of the practitioner who appeared, and they were all waiting for his next order.
The rider uttered a strange Wuzhi Kingdom language from his throat.
There was a thunderous sound of horseshoes on the ground, and all the Wuzhi cavalry began to charge towards the gray shadowed land.
The rider knew that this was also death.
But he hoped that the death of these cavalry could be delayed for a certain period of time until most of the practitioners arrived.
When the Wuzhi practitioners around him shouted and began to charge, his body flew out of the shadow behind him.
A chill came before his throat.
The rider sensed it in time and turned his body abruptly.
Silently, a faint line of blood appeared on the skin on the side of his neck.
Before he turned his head, the Sen Leng flying sword that had cut through his skin began to appear in the air, blooming into fine white flowers, leaving his body at a terrifying speed.
Just now, the flying sword was so sinister that it didn't show any aura, it stayed on his escape route, and stopped in the air at his throat.
If it was an ordinary practitioner, he would have bumped his throat into this sword just now!
He turned his head.
On the chaotic battlefield, those figures still chased him at high speed.
On the other side, dozens of riders running wildly at the front suddenly flew into the sky.
These dozens of horses seemed to have lost gravity, and they flew towards the sky above as they ran. However, in the next instant, these horses and the riders above all collapsed, turning into broken flesh and blood and flying out.