Shan Mao walked to the front of the formation.
Before coming to the Holy Blood Corps, he had never come into contact with mechanical armor, let alone the alternative blood armor. But Shan Mao, who was full of research spirit, quickly mastered this brand-new combat weapon, and it didn't take long for him to become a leader in the entire corps.
Liu Yazhi soon discovered that this unpopular adjutant possessed an excellent sense of balance and a keen fighting instinct. This guy was a born mechanism warrior.
Shan Mao's strength quickly surpassed Liu Yazhi's, and his tactical accomplishment was even more unmatched by Liu Yazhi. The Blood Armor Society used to be just a peripheral organization of the Black Soul, but Shan Mao was a high-level disciple carefully cultivated by the Bright Martial Arts Society.
Without saying a word, Liu Yazhi threw the entire Holy Blood Corps to Shan Mao, while he immersed himself in researching the brand new bloodline armor.
"Yaya said, if you want to attack the opponent with a single charge, what is your best solution?" Shan Mao spoke lazily.
No one said anything, Shan Mao was absolutely different in the Guangming Martial Arts. In the Guangming Martial Arts Association, which advocates rigor, discipline, and etiquette, Shan Mao's casual and cynical character is naturally unpopular. The soldiers below have nothing to do with their immediate superiors.
When Shan Mao first joined the Corps, he was reminded by seventeen soldiers in a row to pay attention to etiquette in one day.
Shan Mao is still going his own way, without any intention of changing, and gradually everyone gets used to it. But the discipline and strict etiquette of the Guangming Martial Arts Association have long been deeply imprinted in their minds.
Therefore, their chief became more and more conspicuous.
No one paid attention to him, and Shan Mao didn't take it seriously, he yawned, a tear appeared in the corner of his eyes, and muttered: "Go to sleep after beating."
"What a bunch of boring guys." Shan Mao stretched his limbs, "Okay, that's a charge. Get ready for a duck charge!"
The faces of the soldiers were all as black as the bottom of a pot. Every time they heard the name of this tactic, everyone's face was not good. Duck charge? Are you all ducks? Isn't the Hammer of Light charge bad? Even if there is no creativity, Bright Charge is completely acceptable to everyone.
However, this tactic was created by Shan Mao. This guy was very proud, saying that the inventor had the right to name it.
Although the faces of everyone in the bloodline armor were extremely uniform, they still completed their tactical preparations meticulously. Three columns appeared behind Shan Mao, forming a sharp cone with thick wings, resembling a white duck with its head outstretched and its wings stretched forward.
[Holy Blood], the cynicism on Shan Mao's face disappeared, and his expression was serious.
This is the first time he has led the Holy Blood Corps in actual combat, and this is also the first time the tactics he designed have been in actual combat. This corps has condensed Elder An's countless efforts and all of Liu Yazhi's beliefs. Everyone has worked silently for so long, isn't it just for this battle
He suddenly understood Liu Yazhi's thoughts.
Liu Yazhi certainly had the idea of competing with the Shanshuang Corps, but that extreme and crazy guy just wanted to use this method to tell the entire Tianlu that the Holy Blood is coming!
Well, the Horned Corps is a bit weaker, but they still have a bit of a reputation.
Shan Mao's expression was serious, the blood in his body was boiling, the true power in his body echoed with [Holy Blood], and [Holy Blood] lit up a faint white light, and the familiar bright breath stripped his emotions a little bit, and he entered A strange state.
His gaze became indifferent and cold, like a killing machine, without any emotion.
The bright breath surrounding him allowed his six senses to expand rapidly, and the entire battlefield was so clear in his mind. The originally solemn Holy Blood Corps behind him was even more deathly silent at this time. Every [Holy Blood] was shrouded in a faint white light, and the terrifying aura permeated the audience, but there was no trace of life.
Shan Mao opened his palm, and the light gathered in his hand, holding a long-handled light hammer with condensed white light.
The [Holy Blood] behind him each held a long-handled light hammer, while the [Holy Blood] on the two wings were holding long-handled light axes.
Shan Mao raised the light hammer in his hand.
Huh, all [Holy Blood] squatted slightly together, and the white light merged into one body like flowing water.
Jerome didn't know what the monster on the other side was. He had never heard of the Bloodline Armor, but the terrifying aura of the other side's crazily rising gave him an unparalleled shock.
The frightening white light was an extremely dense energy that even distorted the air in his field of vision.
Is it the secret weapon of the Guangming Martial Arts
Jerome took a deep breath, and suddenly he raised his voice and shouted: "I'm afraid!"
The extremely nervous soldiers suddenly heard the officer's shout, and couldn't help but be taken aback.
"I'm scared too."
Jerome admitted frankly, drawing the soldiers' attention, they couldn't help but guess what the Lord General meant by saying this? The soldiers of the Horn Corps have always respected their officer.
"But, I can't take you to surrender." Jerome's deep voice came from inside the suit, "Because you are intruders in front of you. I know that we are powerless to stop them. I know that Taurus is about to die. I know. No one can turn the tide. We will perish like Aquarius."
The soldiers looked blankly, is Taurus dying? Aren't we zodiac signs? Aren't we giants? Why is it suddenly about to perish
However, everyone knows that the chief did not lie, and the regiment in front of them flying the banner of the Guangming Martial Arts Association did not even cover it up.
A few days ago, everyone was still lamenting the demise of Aquarius, the most affluent constellation, just dying.
Why
There has never been any hatred between Taurus and Guangming Martial Arts? Why
Sadness was spreading, and some young soldiers couldn't help crying. The non-commissioned officers were devastated and their faces were ashamed. They knew more about high-level affairs, and they became more and more desperate.
"I can't take you to surrender. Because I want to leave the last bit of face for this empire that is about to perish. I don't want others to talk about the demise of Taurus, but no army dares to resist. I don't want others to talk about the man of Taurus, no A little bloody. It is my responsibility to guard the soil, which is the last responsibility I can fulfill. If you want to, please stay, if you don’t want to, please leave.”
The low words echoed in the air.
Everyone was quiet and no one left.
I can't tell why, maybe it's the pride of the zodiac sign for a long time, maybe it's like Jerome said, maybe it's anger and unwillingness, no one left. The sadness on the faces of the soldiers gradually faded, and they became resolute.
The disciples of nobles in Shayuan City are in a different situation.
"Jerome is crazy, he is really crazy, my God, that is the Guangming Wuhui! The secret weapon of the Guangming Wuhui!"
"We are not opponents, run!"
They were full of panic and fear. They only hated the loss of two legs, turned around and ran wildly, turning into birds and scattering. There is only one thought in their minds, it's over, it's over, run for your life.
Jerome didn't bother to pay attention. He was quickly conveying his tactical intentions to the soldiers under him. The opponent was so powerful that it was impossible for ordinary tactics to work.
"They must want to defeat us face to face. We have to tell them that they want to swallow us in one bite and be careful not to break their teeth. Remember our usual building block training, the enemy is stronger than us, and they definitely don't want to drag the battle to a stalemate. They must They will use powerful attacks. We use building blocks to train them to disperse their impact. After the formation breaks up, everyone will fight on their own. Remember, don’t fight alone, we are not opponents, try to cooperate with the people around you.”
Building block training is a unique training program usually carried out by the Horn Corps. It is mainly used to train soldiers' mutual understanding and coordination. Soldiers will form a loose formation, like building blocks piled up, and this formation will disperse as soon as it is charged, but the most difficult part of this training is to distribute the impact force to each soldier at the moment of being dispersed , which requires a strong tacit understanding and coordination.
But it has no aggressiveness in itself, and once it is dispersed, the formation will be completely broken up. In battle, formation is the basis of almost all tactics, and a completely dispersed formation cannot organize an effective counterattack at all. That's why it can't be used in combat.
Facing an opponent who was much stronger than himself, Jerome suddenly thought of this tactic that had no combat value. He was not at all sure whether it would work, but he had no choice.
The soldiers of the Oxhorn Corps were very familiar with building block training, and the non-commissioned officers understood Jerome's thinking, but they felt that Jerome's method was too negative, and no matter how strong the Guangming Military Association was, they wouldn't be so afraid.
Fortunately, Jerome's prestige in the Corps was extremely high. These non-commissioned officers were all brought out by him, and he was very convinced of them.
At this moment, the Guangming Wuhui Corps on the opposite side began to charge.
At this time, no one who thought Jerome was too negative just now doubted Jerome's judgment. When those big monsters rushed up, everyone realized how terrifying the scene was.
The ninth-rank Snow Ape King is the overlord at the top of the food chain, and only saints can match him. They are infinitely powerful, and the bloodline armor transformed with them perfectly retains this feature.
Every step is like beating a heavy drum. Looking down from the sky, when the soles of the feet fall, it must be a big pit. The white light covering the whole body merged into one, rushing towards him, like a wall of light crushing it with a frightening force.
The earth shook and the mountains shook, the air twisted wildly, the white light was like flames, and the cold and emotionless Snow Ape King rushed towards him like a demon god.
Jerome's complexion couldn't help but change. The true power in his body actually appeared a little stagnant, and the silver armor on them was completely suppressed. Not only him, but the saints around Jerome also changed countenance.
They couldn't help but think of the Shanshuang Corps, and when they charged, they were equally unstoppable.
"Do you want to block them?"
A saint next to him couldn't help but ask, such a fierce charge, I'm afraid he couldn't fully digest it with building block training.
"No way!" Jerome gritted his teeth, "I didn't expect to survive, we want to give them a gift!"
The saint nodded silently.
The two sides are getting closer and closer, and the oppressive feeling of Mount Tai is almost suffocating and collapsing. There was a loud bang like a tide, shaking everyone's ears so that they couldn't hear anything. In the smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun, the white light was like flames, like a killing machine of a demon god, making them feel how small they are.
"kill!"
Shan Mao's tongue burst into spring thunder, and the light hammer in his hand stirred up white light all over the sky, and smashed it towards the horned corps!
The soldiers behind him dropped their hammers!
The white hammer fell from the sky like a raging wave, smashing heavily into the ranks of the Horn Corps.
Countless figures flew across the sky, blood spilled into the air, before they landed, they were evaporated and disappeared.
The two-winged long ax struck at an oblique direction with lightning speed, and the two huge ax beams swept across the entire horned corps.
boom!
The entire horned corps was like loose building blocks, and after being hit hard, it scattered around like a goddess scattering flowers.
Jerome's eyes were miserable. More than half of the figures flying out around him were breathless, and a quarter were broken limbs. The shock that even training with blocks can't dissipate is really scary.
The situation was worse than he had imagined. In a charge, only a quarter of the Horns' soldiers remained, and none of them were intact.
What a terrifying charge!
Jerome's eyes were bloodshot, his left arm was drooping, and all the bones inside were shattered. There were only six saints around him, two of them were hit by the light hammer, and two of them were swept by the axe. They all died on the spot, and the rest were all wounded.
A quarter of a dying fight... so bad... lol!
die!
Like a crazy beast, he pounced on the nearest [Holy Blood].