Wang Zhe said in a deep voice: Those who died in battle will be awarded a first-level title!
The Qin soldiers from Tianwu Camp said in unison: No!
The war drums rang again.The Qin army lined up without hesitation, as if a sharp reef was facing the rushing tide.
The Qin army's crossbowmen exerted great lethality and penetrated the Roman legion's long shield three hundred meters away.
But facing the tide of enemy troops, the casualties caused by hundreds of crossbowmen could not stop the opponent's pace.
As it approached seventy meters, the 12th Roman Legion, the Lightning Thrower, on the front of Tianwu Camp, began the first round of throwing.The javelin they used was a special shape, with a gun forward nearly one-third of the length of the entire length, slender and sharp, with a triangular top with barbs.When hitting the target, the barb will cause greater damage to the enemy, while the drop-off javelin, the slender gun attack will bend on the ground to avoid being picked up and thrown back by the enemy.Two thousand javelins roared over, almost submerging the Qin army's crossbowmen.
The second round was followed, and this time the javelin was heavier and denser, almost tearing open the Qin army's square formation.
After throwing two rounds of javelins, the forefront youth team retreated, and the junior team immediately filled the remaining vacancy.
At this time, the two sides had already fought each other in close combat.
Facing the Qin army's spears, the Roman soldiers were not afraid.
They bent down at the same time, put their shield on their shoulders, raised them upwards, stepped forward with their left leg wrapped in their shin, and then went up on their right heel.
The body hid under the shield, relied on the power of the shoulders and back to knock away the opponent, and at the same time, the dagger stabbed to the right to assassinate the enemy on the right.
The spears of the Qin army in Tianwuying easily crushed the shields of the Roman legion, while more spears were lifted up.
The soldiers carrying spears in front immediately drew their long swords to face the attacking Roman warriors.
The Qin army used a sword longer and sharper than the Roman dagger, and each slash was enough to penetrate the shield made of birch.
But the Roman warrior had only one move: stab straight to the right!
The Roman legion strictly prohibited chopping and slashing. Countless bloody battles led them to the conclusion that under the same force, straight stabs are far more harmful than chopping.
A stab to the right is a unique and deadly attack method for the Roman legion.
During the battle, most people focus on the frontal enemies, often ignoring the attacks from the right.
In Gaul, in North Africa, in Persia... the right spear of the Roman legion destroyed countless powerful opponents.
With almost mechanical movements, they bent their right arm, held the dagger tightly, and stabbed their opponent's right abdomen from bottom to top.
This area often lacks protection and is even more fatal.
The Qin army in Tianwu Camp, which was facing such melee combat for the first time, suffered a severe blow and its formation began to collapse, but no one retreated.
Everyone on the hill was staring at the battlefield. Lin Caiquan looked calm, Su Weiyang was expressionless, but Shang Lexuan showed an impulsive expression. Suddenly he took a step forward and bowed: Master!
Wang Zhe said lightly: Say.
Shang Lexuan gritted his teeth and asked the instructor to designate who will take charge of the Dragon Pool!
The beautiful woman Zhuo Yunjun was furious when she heard this, Senior Brother Shang!The military situation is like fire, why do you still have to force the head to speak out?
Shang Lexuan said angrily: If you don’t say it now, I’m afraid it will be too late!
Do you believe our army will lose?
If you are alone outside, you have no food and grass or reinforcements. With thousands of pairs and tens of thousands, how can you be defeated?
Shang Lexuan and Zhuo Yunjun quarreled in public, but Wang Zhe had no expression on his face.
Have you seen it?
Cheng Zongyang was stunned for a moment before he realized that Wang Zhe was talking to him, Oh?
Wang Zhe said: The personal soldiers here are all my disciples, and like them, they are from Taiyi Zhenzong.You are the only outsider.
Cheng Zongyang laughed dryly, and the disciples of the noble sect are indeed heroes.
A hero?
Wang Zhe said lightly: If he were a hero, how could he call on the high school as the lord of my sect? There were only a few hundred disciples in the sect?If it were a hero, how could a great enemy be in front of him and still compete for power and profit?For fear that I would die on the battlefield, so I didn’t designate him as the head coach?
Shang Lexuan's face turned red, and he immediately said loudly: What kind of virtue is Shang Lexuan? How dare I covet the position of head coach?
Of course you dare not.Although you have excellent sword skills, how many people can you conquer you in the teachings?I give you the position of the head sect, but I am afraid you won’t live the next day.
Shang Lexuan's face was sometimes red and white. Although Wang Zhe said it sharply, among the people present, they were closest and had a family. Shang Lexuan's original swordsmanship was taught by Wang Zhe on behalf of his master.
Seeing Shang Lexuan embarrassed, Lin Caiquan said beside him: Please calm down.
Wang Zhe shook his head, I was not angry.I no longer have the strength to get angry.Lin Laosan, besides me, you are the longest-time student in the church and have done a lot of things in Longchi over the years.The 14th brother is the youngest among us, and he is twenty this year.When he went back and gave him the title of the real person, he should have set up a college to teach him a disciple.
yes.Be cautious in charge of the teaching of the jade.
Looking at the tide of Roman warriors on the battlefield, Wang Zhe said: The war is dangerous and fierce, you can go.
Shang Lexuan wanted to speak, but was immediately relieved by Wang Zhe's sharp gaze.The four bowed to Wang Zhe and then left the hill.
Cheng Zongyang originally wanted to go with them, but with a wave of four big sleeves, they flew out more than ten meters and disappeared behind the hills in a blink of an eye.
If you leave Wang Zhe now, you are afraid that Yue Shuang's sword will leave him here forever before you go to the foot of the mountain.
Under the rotation of attacks of nearly four times the strength of the two Roman legions, the square formation of the Tianwu Camp became increasingly difficult to support.
Wen Ze said: The commander of the army, Tianwu Camp is unable to support it. Please send Tiance and Tianji camps to fight.
Wang Zhe was silent for a moment, then made a move.A blood-red flag was raised on the hills.Accompanied by the rumbling war drums, the Tiance Battalion of the First Left Wu Army of the Han Dynasty appeared on the left wing of the battlefield.
Cheng Zongyang's heart thrilled and almost screamed.
The equipment of the Tiance Camp is very different from that of the Qin army in the Tianwu Camp.
They were wearing helmets neatly, their armor was like fish scales, and two thick armors were arranged side by side on their chests. They were not spears in their hands, but a double-edge sword with a blade of seven feet long.
Tang Jun!Modao!
The Tang army has four types of swords, namely, quadratic sword, barrier sword, horizontal sword and Mo sword.
The troops fighting in the frontier only use Modao.
Because this heavy sword is the most lethal, once it is arranged in a battle formation, it is almost unrivaled.
During the Battle of Talas, thousands of Tang troops were besieged by 100,000 Arab coalitions due to the betrayal of mercenaries.
General Li Siye forcibly broke through, and the Tang army opened the way with a sword, and advanced like a wall. The people and horses in the front were broken and invincible.
Meanwhile, the Roman legion's left wing listed a line of foxes, wearing long robes made of linen, each carrying a huge longbow with a bow of nearly two meters in length.
If it weren't for witnessing it with his own eyes, Cheng Zongyang would not believe that the English longbowmen from the medieval times would appear on the flank of the Roman legion.
The longbowers laid one end of the longbow to the ground and then set up arrow branches.
The arrows shot from the longbow still have enough lethality when they cross a distance of 400 meters.
The standard equipment of the Tang army is one bow per person and one crossbow of five people. It is also equipped with a crossbow with a crossbow. The crossbow hook string is connected to the wheel, and it can shoot while walking, which is enough to cause a devastating blow to the enemy in the era of cold weapons.
But this Tang army, which had 3,000 people, did not use crossbows.Because the more ferocious long-range weapon comes from the right wing.
At the same time as the Tiance Camp, a light-equipped unit appeared.The armor equipped by that army was completely different from that of friendly forces.
Their armor has no metal armor sheets, or even leather, and the pale yellow armor is neither iron nor wood, making it look extremely lightweight.
Only one army had used this armor - repeatedly pounded with wood pulp and cotton wool, stacked it to a hundred layers to make a piece of armor, and then connected it. The frontline generals were willing to exchange ten sets of iron armor for one set of light armor - paper armor.
When he saw the soldiers wearing paper armor take out a small crossbow less than one meter, Cheng Zongyang knew that Tianjiying would win the peak shooting between the best archers.
This is the weakest army in the legend, and their record has only been a series of failures in history.
But it was this army that won more than 70% of the battles of more than 10,000 people because they had the Divine Arm Bow.
The Song army's first weapon.Divine Arm Bow.
Cheng Zongyang deeply remembered the ancient book he read when he was writing his thesis. The Chinese characters in it made him thrilling. The maximum effective range recorded by the Divine Arm Bow exceeded 340 steps (in ancient times, one foot was a stunning step, and one step was actually two steps in modern times) totaling more than 500 meters. At such a distance, a palm-thick wooden board can still penetrate.
Due to the extremely exquisite production, there were strict orders in the Song Dynasty's army that no one of the Divine Arm Bows was allowed to be lost. If they were defeated, all the Divine Arm Bows must be cut and damaged.
Such strict confidentiality measures have led to the loss of the production skills of the Divine Arm Bow after the Song Dynasty.
With the emergence of the main force of the Han army, the Sixth and Tenth Corps of Rome also began to enter the battlefield.
The Tiance camp, with the Tang army as the main body, occupied the left wing, and the soldiers wearing bright light armor moved forward steadily. The rows of the Modao were like a sharp wall of swords, pressing against the Roman legion opposite.
The Tianjiying on the right wing stood against the hill, holding up the slim divine arm bow.
The Qin crossbowmen in Tianwu Camp used a crossbow, and they had to step on the back of the crossbow with their feet and rely on the strength of their waist and abdomen to pull it away.
The Divine Arm Bow has an exquisite force-bearing system. Through the complex gear structure, soldiers can pull it away by just the arm strength, but its power is more than three times that of Qin Crossbow.
A slight vibration came from the battlefield, which was the special sound made by the arch string of the divine arm arch wire vibrating the air.The sound was filled with a strong murderous intent. Even though he was isolated hundreds of meters, Cheng Zongyang could not help but feel trembling.
A dense raindrop suddenly flew out from the array of Tianjiying, drawing a semicircular arc in the air, crossing the vertex and sliding downwards, covering the opposite longbowman in an instant.
The arrows of the Divine Arm Bow are extremely small, with a total length of only a few inches, only a length of one hand.
Such a tiny arrow will become the most terrifying nightmare of the Roman legion in the years to come.
Within a distance of 400 meters, there is no armor that can withstand the shooting of the Divine Arm Bow.
Even the Persian chariots were easily penetrated.
With just one volley, there was no standing longbower on the opposite position.The crossbowmen in Tianji Camp reinstalled the arrows. This time their target was the Fifth Roman Legion, the Skylark, five hundred meters away.
After witnessing the power of the Divine Arm Bow, the Fifth Legion immediately gathered the formation with the Hundreds as the center.
The first row knelt on one knee, erected the shield in front of him, and the second row stacked the shield on it, and then stacked it in a row like fish scales without leaving a gap.
Tianji Camp calmly aimed at the target, and with the commander's order, the arrows sprinkled towards the Roman legion with a roar like death.
In an instant, countless tiny black dots appeared on the sheepskin shield painted with the legion logo. The whole formation made of shields shook slightly, and then blood flowed out from under the shield, dyeing the green grassland red.
Cheng Zongyang was stunned. Even with a machine gun, he could not beat these thousands of divine arm bows.
Suddenly, the temple on his right side heated up, and the pain he suffered when he had just crossed came again.
Then Cheng Zongyang realized the difference in the pain this time.
As soon as the needle-like pain entered the temple, it was absorbed by the cyclone rotating in the dantian.
He found that similar feelings continued, but the pain before was very small. This time, the volley of the Song army of Tianji Camp took hundreds of lives at the same time, which made him feel pain.
In confusion, Agamemnon, wearing golden armor, talked with his close companions for a moment, then waved his hand and dozens of knights in full golden armor around him immediately rushed out.
They held huge spears in their hands, their faces completely covered by metal helmets, with only two rectangular holes showing their eyes.
The knights crossed the battlefield, passed through the junction of the Tianwu Camp square formation, and rushed straight up the hill.
As the reserve team's chief guards stood up at the same time, raising their spears toward their Spurs.
These knights from the Golden Knights were extremely fierce. They relied on their exquisite riding skills to gallop in the jungle made of spears, as if a quick knife cuts through the defense line composed of the guards.
Before Han Geng could move, Yueshuang had already swept down the hill like a wind. The person was in the air. The sharp sword in her hand had turned into a long rainbow, splitting a knight's spear into two pieces. Then with a tingling sound, the sword cuts his golden armor and cuts him into two pieces.
Han Geng showed a strange expression and couldn't help but look at Wang Zhe, Master Shuai!
Wang Zhe stared at Yueshuang tightly, and his heart seemed to be filled with huge waves.
Yueshuang was trapped in the cold poison in her body, and she could be said to be dead for more than ten years.
Although he is of the top qualification for practicing martial arts, he can only exert half of his strength. Such ability can protect himself in general combat, but when encountering a strong enemy, he will be defeated in a few moves.
But at this moment, Yue Shuang killed the golden knights of the enemy with one sword, not only showed her due strength, but also made progress, and she was stronger than she deserved.
Such a result was obviously beyond Yue Shuang's expectations. She became more and more brave as she fought. The fierce sword light flew around and retreated step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step.
Suddenly, a rider in black appeared in the battlefield like a ghost, pulled out a strange scimitar from his armpit, first killed a personal guard at his hand, and then slashed on the Yueshuang sword with one knife.
Yueshuang's long sword trembled slightly, and the dazzling light on the sword quickly retreated.
not good!
Han Geng saw that the black rider was still above Yue Shuang. Even in the Zuowu Army, there were no more than ten generals with such cultivation. Although Yue Shuang miraculously showed her strength beyond the level, she was still more than one level inferior. The black man forced her true energy with one knife. If she slashed her several times, Yue Shuang would probably be defeated on the spot.
Han Geng was about to jump up, and more than ten personal guards around Yueshuang let go of their opponents at the same time and sacrificed their lives to block the man in black.
The man in black was covered with a black scarf on his face, only a pair of brown eyes were exposed.
His scimitar roared, sprinkling a blade of light. The four guards in front were stabbed at the throat, neck, chest and abdomen, and then they fell to the ground with blood.
The man in black swung his sword and knocked off several powerful crossbows flying, forcing the remaining guards to open up, then robbed Yue Shuang, and the scimitar from bottom to top, drew a strange arc, slashing towards Yue Shuang's waist.
Just when Yueshuang's true energy was exhausted and she could not defend, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the man in black suddenly stopped and the scimitar stopped less than an inch from Li Yueshuang's body.
A small flag stabbed the man in black in the back of his head, and his body shook, and then a blood arrow was spurted out.
The light of Yueshuang's long sword faded away, and his face gradually turned pale.
The man in black contained a strange force in his scimitar. Before he could stabilize his true energy, he was severely hit by his heavy blow. The small amount of cold poison remaining in the meridians erupted again, and the flowing true energy suddenly stagnated.
Han Geng flew over, rolled up his sleeves, and held Yueshuang back to the handsome tent.
Cheng Zongyang covered his temple with one hand and looked at Wang Zhe.
This old guy is so powerful. The man in black is already fierce enough. He fought from the front of the formation to the back of the formation. Even Yue Shuang could not stop him from a knife, but was shot by Wang Zhe with a small order flag.
Han Geng!
Han Geng let go of Yueshuang and strode forward and said: Master Commander!
Wang Zheyi ordered the flag to take the enemy chief's head!
promise!
Han Geng jumped onto the chariot, waved his sleeves, and the chariot galloped down.When he passed the body of the man in black, he rolled up the bloody flag, pressed his hand and inserted it on the wooden shaft.
The only remaining Qin army formation in the Tianwu Camp was defending the hill, and the Song army on the right-wing Tianji Camp had wiped out the longbowmen on the opposite side. With them as the center, countless corpses were hidden within a radius of 400 meters.
The Tang army of the left-wing Tiance camp has approached the Sixth Army of Rome, known for its defense.
Agamenon had a cold face, holding the reins in one hand, and his knuckles were white.
After conquering Persia, the territory of the empire had expanded to Central Asia.From the Persian population, Agamemnon learned for the first time that the strongest empire in the East, the Great Han.
In Rome's two hundred years of expansion, it destroyed countless powerful enemies, and Agamemnon did not take this strange opponent to heart.
Just as he was looking for excuses for the Eastern Expedition, the beast barbarians expelled by the Han army sought asylum from the empire.
Hearing the description of the beast barbarians to the Han army, Agamenon carefully arranged a situation.Use the beast barbarians to lure the Han army into the depths of the grassland, and then mobilize the army to fight the Han army to a decisive battle.
The same information as the Beast Barbarians sent, the Han army that was pursuing this time was only more than 10,000 people from the First Legion of the Zuowu Army.
In order to be foolproof, Agamenon mobilized five main Roman legions, an independent legion, and a large number of auxiliary armies.Agamenn decided to turn this grassland into a field of bones of the Han army.
The glory of the entire Han Zuowu First Legion will make all the vassal states in the East more loyal to Rome, and will also make him the most powerful important official in the Senate.
When Rome was passed away by Caesar, the lifelong consul who was awarded the title of Augustus, he, Caesar's eldest son, would be the most powerful successor.
However, now, he encountered unexpected resistance.
The combat effectiveness of those Han troops far exceeded Agamemnon's estimate.
The Tianwu Camp had six square formations of less than 500 people, and they fought to the death against two main legions of 6,000 people.
The Sixth Legion, known as the Wall of Steel, suffered a severe blow in front of the sword wall of Tiance Camp as soon as it was put into the battlefield.
What's even more terrifying is that the crossbow force, known as Tianji Camp, had a killing distance of more than 600 meters, covering almost the entire battlefield.
Seeing such a powerful Han army, Agamemnon lost confidence in his legion for the first time.If it weren't for the Independence Legion provided by his younger brother Alexander, he would have ordered his withdrawal from the battle.
The warrior of the Beast Barbarian was abnormally silent. Agamenon found that they were in fear in the face of the Han army's spear forest, sword wall and divine arm bow.
It was an army that could scare wild animals.
Agamemnon thought that next time he fought, he should call the black-clad cavalry from Persia to charge.
Darius must have been happy to accept this order.
On the battlefield, Han Geng, the leader of Tianwu Camp, had already rushed into the enemy.
Almost all the javelins were aimed at this fearless chariot. Within a few dozen meters, the two guards beside him had been shot dead by the javelin.
The driver was also surrounded and stabbed to death by Roman warriors holding short swords.
Han Geng held up his long spear with one hand, turned his wrist and shattered the Roman shields on three sides, then flew up like a big bird and rushed towards Agamemnon.
The last team of 100 men, composed of veterans, stood up at the same time and threw the spear into the air.Han Geng swung his spear and opened his spear, and he rose and fell, and had already rushed behind the formation.
Agamemnon surrounded him with dozens of knights, one of whom was riding his horse. He held the reins with his left hand, and his horse stood up with his throne, clamped the four-meter-long spear with his right arm, and stabbed Han Geng's waist and abdomen.
The halberd and spear intersect, and the crescent moon on the halberd cut off the spear rod, and was also shaken away.
Taking advantage of this tiny gap, the knight drew a huge wide-blade sword from behind, and then
The sprig was cut off on the halberd and cut off the branches on the side of the halberd.Han Geng's outbreak was blocked, and his body turned and fell to the ground.
The knight held a sword in both hands and raised it over his chest. Augusta, the Roman Third Legion, and Charlie, the sword instructor.
Han Geng raised his long halberd side with one hand and his body slanted slightly, just like the sharp long halberd in his hand. Han Geng, the first legion of the Left Wu Army of the Han Dynasty.
The swords and halberds intersected, making a series of dense explosions like lightning strikes.
Charles, with thick hair and curly beard, opened and closed, completely attacking, and the huge wide-blade sword kept slashing on the halberd with the sharp sound of the wind.
Han Geng flew away, but he used delicate tricks. The shadow of the halberd was dense, transforming Charlie's offensive.
Looking at the leader of the Tianwu Camp who was alone in front of him, Agamenn stretched out his hand coldly, pointed his thumb down, and made a gesture.
Han Geng, a respectable enemy.
But as his teacher Aristotle said--only the fallen enemy is the best enemy.
The knights around Agamemnon rushed out one after another.
Han Geng swung his long halberd, then raised his hand and threw it out. The long halberd pierced through Charlie's chest like lightning. The head of the halberd penetrated the saddle and penetrated deeply into Charlie's abdomen.
The rider fell to the ground with a bang, but the rider on the horse was penetrated by a long halberd with his knife, and he still maintained his riding posture.
Charlie held the bleeding head of the halberd and threw the broad-blade sword towards Han Geng with force.
Han Geng grabbed the sword body and blood burst out from his hands.
As Wang Zhe's most outstanding disciple, Han Geng's outstanding strength is enough to allow him to sway the battlefield and kill generals and seize the flag.
But he didn't expect that there were so many masters around this Roman chief.
With a sneer, a heavy sword slashed Han Geng's shoulder, and a deep blood mark was drawn from his shoulder to his elbow.
Han Geng seemed to have not realized it, took a breath, then bounced his body, and his back was like an iron wall, knocking the knight behind him and his horse to the ground.
Han Geng slowly stood up straight and looked at the enemy surrounding him. His bleeding arms suddenly lit up, as if a dazzling ray of sunlight was emitted from his body, rushing around the meridians.
Then the light condensed, and the brightness continued to rise, and it spun around his body into three light balls.
A rider with a masked black scarf beside Agamenn exclaimed, it was the sun!The sun fire that destroys everything!
Before Agamenon could speak, his horseman had already roared uneasyly and retreated.
On the other side of the battlefield, Wen Ze also changed his face, the commander-in-chief!Han Geng’s cultivation is insufficient and he uses his magical skills in absurd way, only for fear that his meridians will be broken and he will become a useless person!
A trace of pain flashed through Wang Zhe's eyes.
Han Geng was his most proud disciple. He was only thirty years old and had reached the level of the Six Yangs with the Nine Yangs, which was no less than that of his back then.
Unexpectedly, this future star of the Six Dynasties martial arts world will die in this prairie before it even shines with its own brilliance.
The light balls in Han Geng's body gathered more and more. First, there were three between the chest and abdomen, then three appeared on the left and right shoulders and left ribs. A total of six light balls were wandering and rolling between the meridians, and the light became more and more prosperous.
Finally, a light ball appeared from behind his neck and slowly went down along the cervical spine. This light ball was much smaller in shape than the previous six, but its brightness was not inferior.
Wen Ze opened his mouth wide in surprise, then suddenly turned around and shouted: Master Shuai!
The heroes of the ranger, the Golden Knights and the elite guards around Agamenn have already sieged Han Geng, and there are several hundred-man teams around him coming desperately.
Wang Zhe took a deep breath and said loudly: Only when a man dies on the battlefield can he become a real man!Geng'er!If you can gather into the seven yangs, it will be no longer in vain that I will pass on your magical skills!
Wang Zhe's voice instantly spread throughout the battlefield, and Han Geng smiled and said: Thank you, Master!
Han Geng held his hands in vain, and seven light balls shone brightly at the same time. The black scarf masked rider said sharply: Block him!
As he said that, he rushed out first.
The personal guards beside Agamemnon immediately rushed forward, and the shields were stacked up to cover the coach, while throwing a javelin to Han Geng.
Countless cyclones swelled around Han Geng's body. When the javelin was touched, it flew away like straw in the strong wind.
Under the leadership of the masked rider, more than ten rangers and the golden knight rushed forward side by side, horses neighed, and flying iron hooves splashed pieces of soil.
In just two breaths, Han Geng's skills had been fully utilized, and the seven light balls seemed to converge into one, emitting dazzling brilliance.
The javelin thrown no longer bounced open, but seemed to be thrown into a furnace. Xueliang's gunshot melted at a speed visible to the flesh of his eyes and turned into metal juice.
The wooden gun handle burned and burned into ashes in an instant.
The knights running towards him all showed a look of fear. The masked rider's black scarf turned into a flying black butterfly under the flames, revealing a snow-white face.
The rider was actually a woman. Her eyes were blue, her golden hair was like charming stamens, her eye sockets were deep, her gorgeous facial features were like carved from ice and snow, and her red lips were tightly pursed, revealing a determined expression.
Han Geng shouted violently, his palms suddenly opened, and the fire was shining brightly around him. The huge ball of light wandering inside him suddenly lit up and burst out with a scream.
A sharp light illuminated the entire battlefield in an instant, and almost everyone turned their eyes to the place where the light was lit.
In the dazzling white light, more than ten knights rushing in front seemed to be hit by a huge wave. The rider rolled and fell down, colliding into a ball, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.
The shield wall behind them was hit by a fierce qi force, and a layer of crack appeared instantly, and then it broke.
While the guards raised the shield wall, Agamemnon had already galloped away from the battlefield. The Persian horse he rode was extremely majestic, and several lifts and drops had already galloped more than ten meters.
Suddenly, a hot energy surged from behind, and the horseman's four hooves softened. He fell to the ground. Agamemnon, who was sitting on the saddle of the four corners, was shocked and flew forward. Even though he fought for many years and had extraordinary cultivation, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Han Geng slowly sat down. With this move, he killed at least half of the rangers and golden knights around Agamemnon. All the true energy in his body was exhausted, and the meridians that condensed the seven yangs were shattered inch by inch, like a useless person.
In the dazzling light, the woman in black flashed to Han Geng like a ghost.
The mount under her was also knocked down by the flames and fell to the ground in a curl.
She opened her cloak with her left hand, blocking the critical strike from Han Geng Qiyang, stretched her right hand under her ribs, and pulled out a crescent-like scimitar.
Han Geng looked at her coldly, and a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.The woman stared at him with her blue eyes, then raised her scimitar and cut off his head with one knife.
The blonde woman held a blood-dropping scimitar in one hand, lifted Han Geng's head with the other, then raised her head to the sky and let out a sharp roar.
The Qin soldiers from Tianwu Camp said in unison: No!
The war drums rang again.The Qin army lined up without hesitation, as if a sharp reef was facing the rushing tide.
The Qin army's crossbowmen exerted great lethality and penetrated the Roman legion's long shield three hundred meters away.
But facing the tide of enemy troops, the casualties caused by hundreds of crossbowmen could not stop the opponent's pace.
As it approached seventy meters, the 12th Roman Legion, the Lightning Thrower, on the front of Tianwu Camp, began the first round of throwing.The javelin they used was a special shape, with a gun forward nearly one-third of the length of the entire length, slender and sharp, with a triangular top with barbs.When hitting the target, the barb will cause greater damage to the enemy, while the drop-off javelin, the slender gun attack will bend on the ground to avoid being picked up and thrown back by the enemy.Two thousand javelins roared over, almost submerging the Qin army's crossbowmen.
The second round was followed, and this time the javelin was heavier and denser, almost tearing open the Qin army's square formation.
After throwing two rounds of javelins, the forefront youth team retreated, and the junior team immediately filled the remaining vacancy.
At this time, the two sides had already fought each other in close combat.
Facing the Qin army's spears, the Roman soldiers were not afraid.
They bent down at the same time, put their shield on their shoulders, raised them upwards, stepped forward with their left leg wrapped in their shin, and then went up on their right heel.
The body hid under the shield, relied on the power of the shoulders and back to knock away the opponent, and at the same time, the dagger stabbed to the right to assassinate the enemy on the right.
The spears of the Qin army in Tianwuying easily crushed the shields of the Roman legion, while more spears were lifted up.
The soldiers carrying spears in front immediately drew their long swords to face the attacking Roman warriors.
The Qin army used a sword longer and sharper than the Roman dagger, and each slash was enough to penetrate the shield made of birch.
But the Roman warrior had only one move: stab straight to the right!
The Roman legion strictly prohibited chopping and slashing. Countless bloody battles led them to the conclusion that under the same force, straight stabs are far more harmful than chopping.
A stab to the right is a unique and deadly attack method for the Roman legion.
During the battle, most people focus on the frontal enemies, often ignoring the attacks from the right.
In Gaul, in North Africa, in Persia... the right spear of the Roman legion destroyed countless powerful opponents.
With almost mechanical movements, they bent their right arm, held the dagger tightly, and stabbed their opponent's right abdomen from bottom to top.
This area often lacks protection and is even more fatal.
The Qin army in Tianwu Camp, which was facing such melee combat for the first time, suffered a severe blow and its formation began to collapse, but no one retreated.
Everyone on the hill was staring at the battlefield. Lin Caiquan looked calm, Su Weiyang was expressionless, but Shang Lexuan showed an impulsive expression. Suddenly he took a step forward and bowed: Master!
Wang Zhe said lightly: Say.
Shang Lexuan gritted his teeth and asked the instructor to designate who will take charge of the Dragon Pool!
The beautiful woman Zhuo Yunjun was furious when she heard this, Senior Brother Shang!The military situation is like fire, why do you still have to force the head to speak out?
Shang Lexuan said angrily: If you don’t say it now, I’m afraid it will be too late!
Do you believe our army will lose?
If you are alone outside, you have no food and grass or reinforcements. With thousands of pairs and tens of thousands, how can you be defeated?
Shang Lexuan and Zhuo Yunjun quarreled in public, but Wang Zhe had no expression on his face.
Have you seen it?
Cheng Zongyang was stunned for a moment before he realized that Wang Zhe was talking to him, Oh?
Wang Zhe said: The personal soldiers here are all my disciples, and like them, they are from Taiyi Zhenzong.You are the only outsider.
Cheng Zongyang laughed dryly, and the disciples of the noble sect are indeed heroes.
A hero?
Wang Zhe said lightly: If he were a hero, how could he call on the high school as the lord of my sect? There were only a few hundred disciples in the sect?If it were a hero, how could a great enemy be in front of him and still compete for power and profit?For fear that I would die on the battlefield, so I didn’t designate him as the head coach?
Shang Lexuan's face turned red, and he immediately said loudly: What kind of virtue is Shang Lexuan? How dare I covet the position of head coach?
Of course you dare not.Although you have excellent sword skills, how many people can you conquer you in the teachings?I give you the position of the head sect, but I am afraid you won’t live the next day.
Shang Lexuan's face was sometimes red and white. Although Wang Zhe said it sharply, among the people present, they were closest and had a family. Shang Lexuan's original swordsmanship was taught by Wang Zhe on behalf of his master.
Seeing Shang Lexuan embarrassed, Lin Caiquan said beside him: Please calm down.
Wang Zhe shook his head, I was not angry.I no longer have the strength to get angry.Lin Laosan, besides me, you are the longest-time student in the church and have done a lot of things in Longchi over the years.The 14th brother is the youngest among us, and he is twenty this year.When he went back and gave him the title of the real person, he should have set up a college to teach him a disciple.
yes.Be cautious in charge of the teaching of the jade.
Looking at the tide of Roman warriors on the battlefield, Wang Zhe said: The war is dangerous and fierce, you can go.
Shang Lexuan wanted to speak, but was immediately relieved by Wang Zhe's sharp gaze.The four bowed to Wang Zhe and then left the hill.
Cheng Zongyang originally wanted to go with them, but with a wave of four big sleeves, they flew out more than ten meters and disappeared behind the hills in a blink of an eye.
If you leave Wang Zhe now, you are afraid that Yue Shuang's sword will leave him here forever before you go to the foot of the mountain.
Under the rotation of attacks of nearly four times the strength of the two Roman legions, the square formation of the Tianwu Camp became increasingly difficult to support.
Wen Ze said: The commander of the army, Tianwu Camp is unable to support it. Please send Tiance and Tianji camps to fight.
Wang Zhe was silent for a moment, then made a move.A blood-red flag was raised on the hills.Accompanied by the rumbling war drums, the Tiance Battalion of the First Left Wu Army of the Han Dynasty appeared on the left wing of the battlefield.
Cheng Zongyang's heart thrilled and almost screamed.
The equipment of the Tiance Camp is very different from that of the Qin army in the Tianwu Camp.
They were wearing helmets neatly, their armor was like fish scales, and two thick armors were arranged side by side on their chests. They were not spears in their hands, but a double-edge sword with a blade of seven feet long.
Tang Jun!Modao!
The Tang army has four types of swords, namely, quadratic sword, barrier sword, horizontal sword and Mo sword.
The troops fighting in the frontier only use Modao.
Because this heavy sword is the most lethal, once it is arranged in a battle formation, it is almost unrivaled.
During the Battle of Talas, thousands of Tang troops were besieged by 100,000 Arab coalitions due to the betrayal of mercenaries.
General Li Siye forcibly broke through, and the Tang army opened the way with a sword, and advanced like a wall. The people and horses in the front were broken and invincible.
Meanwhile, the Roman legion's left wing listed a line of foxes, wearing long robes made of linen, each carrying a huge longbow with a bow of nearly two meters in length.
If it weren't for witnessing it with his own eyes, Cheng Zongyang would not believe that the English longbowmen from the medieval times would appear on the flank of the Roman legion.
The longbowers laid one end of the longbow to the ground and then set up arrow branches.
The arrows shot from the longbow still have enough lethality when they cross a distance of 400 meters.
The standard equipment of the Tang army is one bow per person and one crossbow of five people. It is also equipped with a crossbow with a crossbow. The crossbow hook string is connected to the wheel, and it can shoot while walking, which is enough to cause a devastating blow to the enemy in the era of cold weapons.
But this Tang army, which had 3,000 people, did not use crossbows.Because the more ferocious long-range weapon comes from the right wing.
At the same time as the Tiance Camp, a light-equipped unit appeared.The armor equipped by that army was completely different from that of friendly forces.
Their armor has no metal armor sheets, or even leather, and the pale yellow armor is neither iron nor wood, making it look extremely lightweight.
Only one army had used this armor - repeatedly pounded with wood pulp and cotton wool, stacked it to a hundred layers to make a piece of armor, and then connected it. The frontline generals were willing to exchange ten sets of iron armor for one set of light armor - paper armor.
When he saw the soldiers wearing paper armor take out a small crossbow less than one meter, Cheng Zongyang knew that Tianjiying would win the peak shooting between the best archers.
This is the weakest army in the legend, and their record has only been a series of failures in history.
But it was this army that won more than 70% of the battles of more than 10,000 people because they had the Divine Arm Bow.
The Song army's first weapon.Divine Arm Bow.
Cheng Zongyang deeply remembered the ancient book he read when he was writing his thesis. The Chinese characters in it made him thrilling. The maximum effective range recorded by the Divine Arm Bow exceeded 340 steps (in ancient times, one foot was a stunning step, and one step was actually two steps in modern times) totaling more than 500 meters. At such a distance, a palm-thick wooden board can still penetrate.
Due to the extremely exquisite production, there were strict orders in the Song Dynasty's army that no one of the Divine Arm Bows was allowed to be lost. If they were defeated, all the Divine Arm Bows must be cut and damaged.
Such strict confidentiality measures have led to the loss of the production skills of the Divine Arm Bow after the Song Dynasty.
With the emergence of the main force of the Han army, the Sixth and Tenth Corps of Rome also began to enter the battlefield.
The Tiance camp, with the Tang army as the main body, occupied the left wing, and the soldiers wearing bright light armor moved forward steadily. The rows of the Modao were like a sharp wall of swords, pressing against the Roman legion opposite.
The Tianjiying on the right wing stood against the hill, holding up the slim divine arm bow.
The Qin crossbowmen in Tianwu Camp used a crossbow, and they had to step on the back of the crossbow with their feet and rely on the strength of their waist and abdomen to pull it away.
The Divine Arm Bow has an exquisite force-bearing system. Through the complex gear structure, soldiers can pull it away by just the arm strength, but its power is more than three times that of Qin Crossbow.
A slight vibration came from the battlefield, which was the special sound made by the arch string of the divine arm arch wire vibrating the air.The sound was filled with a strong murderous intent. Even though he was isolated hundreds of meters, Cheng Zongyang could not help but feel trembling.
A dense raindrop suddenly flew out from the array of Tianjiying, drawing a semicircular arc in the air, crossing the vertex and sliding downwards, covering the opposite longbowman in an instant.
The arrows of the Divine Arm Bow are extremely small, with a total length of only a few inches, only a length of one hand.
Such a tiny arrow will become the most terrifying nightmare of the Roman legion in the years to come.
Within a distance of 400 meters, there is no armor that can withstand the shooting of the Divine Arm Bow.
Even the Persian chariots were easily penetrated.
With just one volley, there was no standing longbower on the opposite position.The crossbowmen in Tianji Camp reinstalled the arrows. This time their target was the Fifth Roman Legion, the Skylark, five hundred meters away.
After witnessing the power of the Divine Arm Bow, the Fifth Legion immediately gathered the formation with the Hundreds as the center.
The first row knelt on one knee, erected the shield in front of him, and the second row stacked the shield on it, and then stacked it in a row like fish scales without leaving a gap.
Tianji Camp calmly aimed at the target, and with the commander's order, the arrows sprinkled towards the Roman legion with a roar like death.
In an instant, countless tiny black dots appeared on the sheepskin shield painted with the legion logo. The whole formation made of shields shook slightly, and then blood flowed out from under the shield, dyeing the green grassland red.
Cheng Zongyang was stunned. Even with a machine gun, he could not beat these thousands of divine arm bows.
Suddenly, the temple on his right side heated up, and the pain he suffered when he had just crossed came again.
Then Cheng Zongyang realized the difference in the pain this time.
As soon as the needle-like pain entered the temple, it was absorbed by the cyclone rotating in the dantian.
He found that similar feelings continued, but the pain before was very small. This time, the volley of the Song army of Tianji Camp took hundreds of lives at the same time, which made him feel pain.
In confusion, Agamemnon, wearing golden armor, talked with his close companions for a moment, then waved his hand and dozens of knights in full golden armor around him immediately rushed out.
They held huge spears in their hands, their faces completely covered by metal helmets, with only two rectangular holes showing their eyes.
The knights crossed the battlefield, passed through the junction of the Tianwu Camp square formation, and rushed straight up the hill.
As the reserve team's chief guards stood up at the same time, raising their spears toward their Spurs.
These knights from the Golden Knights were extremely fierce. They relied on their exquisite riding skills to gallop in the jungle made of spears, as if a quick knife cuts through the defense line composed of the guards.
Before Han Geng could move, Yueshuang had already swept down the hill like a wind. The person was in the air. The sharp sword in her hand had turned into a long rainbow, splitting a knight's spear into two pieces. Then with a tingling sound, the sword cuts his golden armor and cuts him into two pieces.
Han Geng showed a strange expression and couldn't help but look at Wang Zhe, Master Shuai!
Wang Zhe stared at Yueshuang tightly, and his heart seemed to be filled with huge waves.
Yueshuang was trapped in the cold poison in her body, and she could be said to be dead for more than ten years.
Although he is of the top qualification for practicing martial arts, he can only exert half of his strength. Such ability can protect himself in general combat, but when encountering a strong enemy, he will be defeated in a few moves.
But at this moment, Yue Shuang killed the golden knights of the enemy with one sword, not only showed her due strength, but also made progress, and she was stronger than she deserved.
Such a result was obviously beyond Yue Shuang's expectations. She became more and more brave as she fought. The fierce sword light flew around and retreated step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step.
Suddenly, a rider in black appeared in the battlefield like a ghost, pulled out a strange scimitar from his armpit, first killed a personal guard at his hand, and then slashed on the Yueshuang sword with one knife.
Yueshuang's long sword trembled slightly, and the dazzling light on the sword quickly retreated.
not good!
Han Geng saw that the black rider was still above Yue Shuang. Even in the Zuowu Army, there were no more than ten generals with such cultivation. Although Yue Shuang miraculously showed her strength beyond the level, she was still more than one level inferior. The black man forced her true energy with one knife. If she slashed her several times, Yue Shuang would probably be defeated on the spot.
Han Geng was about to jump up, and more than ten personal guards around Yueshuang let go of their opponents at the same time and sacrificed their lives to block the man in black.
The man in black was covered with a black scarf on his face, only a pair of brown eyes were exposed.
His scimitar roared, sprinkling a blade of light. The four guards in front were stabbed at the throat, neck, chest and abdomen, and then they fell to the ground with blood.
The man in black swung his sword and knocked off several powerful crossbows flying, forcing the remaining guards to open up, then robbed Yue Shuang, and the scimitar from bottom to top, drew a strange arc, slashing towards Yue Shuang's waist.
Just when Yueshuang's true energy was exhausted and she could not defend, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the man in black suddenly stopped and the scimitar stopped less than an inch from Li Yueshuang's body.
A small flag stabbed the man in black in the back of his head, and his body shook, and then a blood arrow was spurted out.
The light of Yueshuang's long sword faded away, and his face gradually turned pale.
The man in black contained a strange force in his scimitar. Before he could stabilize his true energy, he was severely hit by his heavy blow. The small amount of cold poison remaining in the meridians erupted again, and the flowing true energy suddenly stagnated.
Han Geng flew over, rolled up his sleeves, and held Yueshuang back to the handsome tent.
Cheng Zongyang covered his temple with one hand and looked at Wang Zhe.
This old guy is so powerful. The man in black is already fierce enough. He fought from the front of the formation to the back of the formation. Even Yue Shuang could not stop him from a knife, but was shot by Wang Zhe with a small order flag.
Han Geng!
Han Geng let go of Yueshuang and strode forward and said: Master Commander!
Wang Zheyi ordered the flag to take the enemy chief's head!
promise!
Han Geng jumped onto the chariot, waved his sleeves, and the chariot galloped down.When he passed the body of the man in black, he rolled up the bloody flag, pressed his hand and inserted it on the wooden shaft.
The only remaining Qin army formation in the Tianwu Camp was defending the hill, and the Song army on the right-wing Tianji Camp had wiped out the longbowmen on the opposite side. With them as the center, countless corpses were hidden within a radius of 400 meters.
The Tang army of the left-wing Tiance camp has approached the Sixth Army of Rome, known for its defense.
Agamenon had a cold face, holding the reins in one hand, and his knuckles were white.
After conquering Persia, the territory of the empire had expanded to Central Asia.From the Persian population, Agamemnon learned for the first time that the strongest empire in the East, the Great Han.
In Rome's two hundred years of expansion, it destroyed countless powerful enemies, and Agamemnon did not take this strange opponent to heart.
Just as he was looking for excuses for the Eastern Expedition, the beast barbarians expelled by the Han army sought asylum from the empire.
Hearing the description of the beast barbarians to the Han army, Agamenon carefully arranged a situation.Use the beast barbarians to lure the Han army into the depths of the grassland, and then mobilize the army to fight the Han army to a decisive battle.
The same information as the Beast Barbarians sent, the Han army that was pursuing this time was only more than 10,000 people from the First Legion of the Zuowu Army.
In order to be foolproof, Agamenon mobilized five main Roman legions, an independent legion, and a large number of auxiliary armies.Agamenn decided to turn this grassland into a field of bones of the Han army.
The glory of the entire Han Zuowu First Legion will make all the vassal states in the East more loyal to Rome, and will also make him the most powerful important official in the Senate.
When Rome was passed away by Caesar, the lifelong consul who was awarded the title of Augustus, he, Caesar's eldest son, would be the most powerful successor.
However, now, he encountered unexpected resistance.
The combat effectiveness of those Han troops far exceeded Agamemnon's estimate.
The Tianwu Camp had six square formations of less than 500 people, and they fought to the death against two main legions of 6,000 people.
The Sixth Legion, known as the Wall of Steel, suffered a severe blow in front of the sword wall of Tiance Camp as soon as it was put into the battlefield.
What's even more terrifying is that the crossbow force, known as Tianji Camp, had a killing distance of more than 600 meters, covering almost the entire battlefield.
Seeing such a powerful Han army, Agamemnon lost confidence in his legion for the first time.If it weren't for the Independence Legion provided by his younger brother Alexander, he would have ordered his withdrawal from the battle.
The warrior of the Beast Barbarian was abnormally silent. Agamenon found that they were in fear in the face of the Han army's spear forest, sword wall and divine arm bow.
It was an army that could scare wild animals.
Agamemnon thought that next time he fought, he should call the black-clad cavalry from Persia to charge.
Darius must have been happy to accept this order.
On the battlefield, Han Geng, the leader of Tianwu Camp, had already rushed into the enemy.
Almost all the javelins were aimed at this fearless chariot. Within a few dozen meters, the two guards beside him had been shot dead by the javelin.
The driver was also surrounded and stabbed to death by Roman warriors holding short swords.
Han Geng held up his long spear with one hand, turned his wrist and shattered the Roman shields on three sides, then flew up like a big bird and rushed towards Agamemnon.
The last team of 100 men, composed of veterans, stood up at the same time and threw the spear into the air.Han Geng swung his spear and opened his spear, and he rose and fell, and had already rushed behind the formation.
Agamemnon surrounded him with dozens of knights, one of whom was riding his horse. He held the reins with his left hand, and his horse stood up with his throne, clamped the four-meter-long spear with his right arm, and stabbed Han Geng's waist and abdomen.
The halberd and spear intersect, and the crescent moon on the halberd cut off the spear rod, and was also shaken away.
Taking advantage of this tiny gap, the knight drew a huge wide-blade sword from behind, and then
The sprig was cut off on the halberd and cut off the branches on the side of the halberd.Han Geng's outbreak was blocked, and his body turned and fell to the ground.
The knight held a sword in both hands and raised it over his chest. Augusta, the Roman Third Legion, and Charlie, the sword instructor.
Han Geng raised his long halberd side with one hand and his body slanted slightly, just like the sharp long halberd in his hand. Han Geng, the first legion of the Left Wu Army of the Han Dynasty.
The swords and halberds intersected, making a series of dense explosions like lightning strikes.
Charles, with thick hair and curly beard, opened and closed, completely attacking, and the huge wide-blade sword kept slashing on the halberd with the sharp sound of the wind.
Han Geng flew away, but he used delicate tricks. The shadow of the halberd was dense, transforming Charlie's offensive.
Looking at the leader of the Tianwu Camp who was alone in front of him, Agamenn stretched out his hand coldly, pointed his thumb down, and made a gesture.
Han Geng, a respectable enemy.
But as his teacher Aristotle said--only the fallen enemy is the best enemy.
The knights around Agamemnon rushed out one after another.
Han Geng swung his long halberd, then raised his hand and threw it out. The long halberd pierced through Charlie's chest like lightning. The head of the halberd penetrated the saddle and penetrated deeply into Charlie's abdomen.
The rider fell to the ground with a bang, but the rider on the horse was penetrated by a long halberd with his knife, and he still maintained his riding posture.
Charlie held the bleeding head of the halberd and threw the broad-blade sword towards Han Geng with force.
Han Geng grabbed the sword body and blood burst out from his hands.
As Wang Zhe's most outstanding disciple, Han Geng's outstanding strength is enough to allow him to sway the battlefield and kill generals and seize the flag.
But he didn't expect that there were so many masters around this Roman chief.
With a sneer, a heavy sword slashed Han Geng's shoulder, and a deep blood mark was drawn from his shoulder to his elbow.
Han Geng seemed to have not realized it, took a breath, then bounced his body, and his back was like an iron wall, knocking the knight behind him and his horse to the ground.
Han Geng slowly stood up straight and looked at the enemy surrounding him. His bleeding arms suddenly lit up, as if a dazzling ray of sunlight was emitted from his body, rushing around the meridians.
Then the light condensed, and the brightness continued to rise, and it spun around his body into three light balls.
A rider with a masked black scarf beside Agamenn exclaimed, it was the sun!The sun fire that destroys everything!
Before Agamenon could speak, his horseman had already roared uneasyly and retreated.
On the other side of the battlefield, Wen Ze also changed his face, the commander-in-chief!Han Geng’s cultivation is insufficient and he uses his magical skills in absurd way, only for fear that his meridians will be broken and he will become a useless person!
A trace of pain flashed through Wang Zhe's eyes.
Han Geng was his most proud disciple. He was only thirty years old and had reached the level of the Six Yangs with the Nine Yangs, which was no less than that of his back then.
Unexpectedly, this future star of the Six Dynasties martial arts world will die in this prairie before it even shines with its own brilliance.
The light balls in Han Geng's body gathered more and more. First, there were three between the chest and abdomen, then three appeared on the left and right shoulders and left ribs. A total of six light balls were wandering and rolling between the meridians, and the light became more and more prosperous.
Finally, a light ball appeared from behind his neck and slowly went down along the cervical spine. This light ball was much smaller in shape than the previous six, but its brightness was not inferior.
Wen Ze opened his mouth wide in surprise, then suddenly turned around and shouted: Master Shuai!
The heroes of the ranger, the Golden Knights and the elite guards around Agamenn have already sieged Han Geng, and there are several hundred-man teams around him coming desperately.
Wang Zhe took a deep breath and said loudly: Only when a man dies on the battlefield can he become a real man!Geng'er!If you can gather into the seven yangs, it will be no longer in vain that I will pass on your magical skills!
Wang Zhe's voice instantly spread throughout the battlefield, and Han Geng smiled and said: Thank you, Master!
Han Geng held his hands in vain, and seven light balls shone brightly at the same time. The black scarf masked rider said sharply: Block him!
As he said that, he rushed out first.
The personal guards beside Agamemnon immediately rushed forward, and the shields were stacked up to cover the coach, while throwing a javelin to Han Geng.
Countless cyclones swelled around Han Geng's body. When the javelin was touched, it flew away like straw in the strong wind.
Under the leadership of the masked rider, more than ten rangers and the golden knight rushed forward side by side, horses neighed, and flying iron hooves splashed pieces of soil.
In just two breaths, Han Geng's skills had been fully utilized, and the seven light balls seemed to converge into one, emitting dazzling brilliance.
The javelin thrown no longer bounced open, but seemed to be thrown into a furnace. Xueliang's gunshot melted at a speed visible to the flesh of his eyes and turned into metal juice.
The wooden gun handle burned and burned into ashes in an instant.
The knights running towards him all showed a look of fear. The masked rider's black scarf turned into a flying black butterfly under the flames, revealing a snow-white face.
The rider was actually a woman. Her eyes were blue, her golden hair was like charming stamens, her eye sockets were deep, her gorgeous facial features were like carved from ice and snow, and her red lips were tightly pursed, revealing a determined expression.
Han Geng shouted violently, his palms suddenly opened, and the fire was shining brightly around him. The huge ball of light wandering inside him suddenly lit up and burst out with a scream.
A sharp light illuminated the entire battlefield in an instant, and almost everyone turned their eyes to the place where the light was lit.
In the dazzling white light, more than ten knights rushing in front seemed to be hit by a huge wave. The rider rolled and fell down, colliding into a ball, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.
The shield wall behind them was hit by a fierce qi force, and a layer of crack appeared instantly, and then it broke.
While the guards raised the shield wall, Agamemnon had already galloped away from the battlefield. The Persian horse he rode was extremely majestic, and several lifts and drops had already galloped more than ten meters.
Suddenly, a hot energy surged from behind, and the horseman's four hooves softened. He fell to the ground. Agamemnon, who was sitting on the saddle of the four corners, was shocked and flew forward. Even though he fought for many years and had extraordinary cultivation, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Han Geng slowly sat down. With this move, he killed at least half of the rangers and golden knights around Agamemnon. All the true energy in his body was exhausted, and the meridians that condensed the seven yangs were shattered inch by inch, like a useless person.
In the dazzling light, the woman in black flashed to Han Geng like a ghost.
The mount under her was also knocked down by the flames and fell to the ground in a curl.
She opened her cloak with her left hand, blocking the critical strike from Han Geng Qiyang, stretched her right hand under her ribs, and pulled out a crescent-like scimitar.
Han Geng looked at her coldly, and a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.The woman stared at him with her blue eyes, then raised her scimitar and cut off his head with one knife.
The blonde woman held a blood-dropping scimitar in one hand, lifted Han Geng's head with the other, then raised her head to the sky and let out a sharp roar.
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