Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Sci-fi -> Demon Arrival

Main Text Chapter 40: Defeat and Grab!

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ,

    Li Fusheng was the arrow, and behind him, a thousand cavalry knights followed closely behind. Their rushing in was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

    At this time, the Qianjun's front line, a strong formation built with the ancestral army as the main force, was forcibly cut open, and the opening was still being enlarged.

    The armor on Gan Bing's body was like a piece of paper in front of Ma Qiang, who had the inertia of charging, and their bodies were pierced one by one.

    Time seems to have fallen into a kind of stillness at this time, but killing is blooming at an unimaginable speed at this time.

    This is almost the feeling of most of the soldiers in the current army formation. The soldiers in front watched their bodies being pierced, watched themselves being picked up, watched themselves fall heavily, and watched themselves being knocked into the air;

    The army in the back watched the robes in front being swept away, trampled on, and crushed.

    This scene,

    It was a sight they had never seen in the first half of their lives.

    They forgot to escape, they forgot to shout, they even forgot to think, and were in a state of confusion.

    until,

    A general of the Yan people uttered a long whistle,

    First, the horse lance with four bodies hanging on it was thrown away,

    Then he drew his saber,

    After the horse under his crotch slammed into the shield, the whole person jumped and jumped in.

    The cavalry rushing to the camp in the rear quickly followed,

    They used their crotch horses to hit them, and they used their bodies to hit them, creating better impact conditions for the cavalry behind.

    The shield players were knocked into the air one by one, fell to the ground by pretending, and vomited blood after being hit.

    finally,

    The shield front collapsed.

    The charge of the cavalry continued, while the archers and crossbowmen behind were completely unprotected.

    "Ah!"

    The knife in Li Fusheng's hand kept cutting over the soldiers he could see around him, enjoying the sensory experience brought by the blood gushing from their bodies.

    How wonderful it would be if this world was always red and sticky.

    When the war is at this point, when the crossbowmen have to face the trampling of the enemy cavalry directly, the ending is actually doomed.

    In addition, the various cavalry who had been cruising around the periphery to apply oppression at this time, when they rushed to the camp and entered the army, they also started a real charge!

    No more detours, no more turns, but the real deal, with the powerful posture of a cavalry, charge into battle!

    Zu Dongcheng felt his hands and feet were cold,

    There is something that starts to break in his mind,

    That is since I can remember, watching my father's heroic triumphs again and again, it is the belief that I accompanied my father to win every victory after joining the army, and it is the belief that the ancestral army is the first-class powerful army in the world!

    Broken,

    collapsed,

    Collapsed.

    Can't beat, this is really can't beat!

    After the collapse of belief, people often become extremely fragile because of the loss of spiritual support. An emotion called fear began to sweep the heart of the major general of the ancestral army.

    Such a Yan army, no matter how they fight, how can they beat it!

    They are a group of lunatics, a group of lunatics who don't know pain, and don't fear death!

    However, this group of lunatics, both in terms of tactics and their own qualities, are so terrifying!

    "Brother Dongcheng, go, go!"

    Zhong Mao shouted frantically beside Zu Dongcheng, but in Zu Dongcheng's "world", it seemed that everything around him was blocked by an invisible barrier, and everything seemed no longer real.  All, no longer have any meaning.

    "Snapped!"

    Zhong Mao's long knife slapped Zu Dongcheng's horse's buttocks, and the horse started to run after being frightened. The bumps and imbalance under his body forced Zu Dongcheng's consciousness back into his body.

    "If you keep the green hills alive, you won't have to worry about firewood. Brother Dong Cheng, this battle is not your fault. Escape, escape!"

    Zu Dongcheng's pupils began to refocus,

    right,

    run,

    to run,

    Can't die, absolutely can't die!

    No one knows whether the major general of the ancestral army at this time really has the idea of ??retaining a useful body or pure fear, because even he himself does not know.

    But now he,p;Having not sprinted far, Zheng Fan saw a white horse approaching, and the two horses bumped into each other by no coincidence.

    "boom!"

    Out of the corner of Zheng Fan's eye, he saw the jade pendant on the waist of this dry cavalryman, with long tassels under the jade pendant.

    Fuck,

    big fish,

    Another big fish!

    And this person's expression is very panic, this is a frightened big fish!

    Without hesitation, Zheng Fan released a black light from his body, and he slashed at him with a knife. At this time, the two of them were already close to each other, and their bodies were almost close to each other. You have no other choice but to chop him.  .

    However,

    After all, Zu Dongcheng is a major general who went out with his father when he was young and grew up on the battlefield. Even if he is really a little out of his mind at this time, even if he is indeed fleeing in a hurry, but the instinct that has been infiltrated since he was a child is really true.  Not covered.

    When Zheng Fan released black light, Zu Dongcheng also released white light.

    Judging from the qi and blood fluctuations, Zheng Fan knew that the opponent was about the same level of strength as himself, probably at the eighth rank or even at the seventh rank.

    However, although Zheng Fan has often been helped by Liang Cheng and Xue San in the past six months, the experience of actually experiencing a life of fighting and narrowly dying is still too little compared to the major general in front of him.

    Therefore, when Zheng Fan's saber came down, the opponent didn't swing the saber at all, but lay back. Zheng Fan's saber hit the opponent's armor, and it was estimated that there would be a breastplate on his chest.

    The edge of the knife cut a groove on the opponent's armor. In fact, it almost broke the armor, but it failed to go deeper and inflict more real damage on the opponent, but the opponent's hand took advantage of the situation and grabbed Zheng Fan's arm.

    "Buzz!"

    Zheng Fan only felt that his whole body was lifted up, and then fell to the ground. When he landed, Zheng Fan supported the ground with his left hand, and there was a tingling pain in his palm.  Heavy, and twisted at the wrist.

    And over there, Zu Dongcheng didn't take advantage of the situation to kill Zheng Fan. At this moment, he was just a fleeing general, and he couldn't waste time.

    Therefore, after throwing Zheng Fan off the horse, Zu Dongcheng stepped on the stirrups with both feet, regained his stature, and then continued to run forward on the horse.

    Two big fishes in succession have to walk in front of your eyes?

    Moreover, the jade pendant around the young man's waist fully demonstrated the extraordinary status of the other party.

    Zheng Fan put his hand into his chest, took out the stone where the magic pill was located, and threw it directly at Zu Dongcheng who had just re-rided his horse before he had time to open the distance.

    At the same time shouted:

    "Small it!"

    "Whoosh!"

    In the eyes of outsiders, Zheng Fan just picked up a stone and threw it at the enemy.

    However, the speed of this stone is really too fast, and it is a bit too conservative to say that it is an arrow from the string.

    Zu Dongcheng only felt that there seemed to be a piercing sound coming from behind him, and he felt a warning in his heart, but before he had time to react, the stone on which the magic pill was located hit his back directly.  On armor.

    "boom!"

    As if someone swung a sledgehammer and hit you hard, Zu Dongcheng was thrown flying and fell to the ground hard.

    Zheng Shoubei immediately got up, and ran over quickly regardless of the tingling pain in his palm.

    Zu Dongcheng struggled to get up, but the smash just now broke countless bones, and the most terrible thing was that the blood and energy around him were scattered, and he couldn't function at all for a while.

    He turned his head to look to the other side with some reluctance,

    He saw the Yanren who had been knocked off his horse by him earlier running towards him quickly,

    near,

    getting closer,

    "I am"

    Zheng Shoubei kicked over, directly on Zu Dongcheng's head.

    "boom!"

    Zu Dongcheng only felt a heavy blow to his brain, and he fainted immediately, unconscious.

    Zheng Fan looked at his bloody palm that had been rubbed off when he fell to the ground, and at the same time his wrist that was aching and possibly slightly fractured,

    Spit a mouthful of bloody saliva on the ground,

    Cursed:

    "Your grandma's!"

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    Looking at the bullet screen in the first two chapters, I saw that many readers reported that the writing was too cumbersome, and there were too many tricks in the introduction.  This is a necessary foreshadowing. Some characters will be used in the future, and some of them also use the shadows of some historical celebrities.

    If you don¡¯t introduce it, explain it, or draw it out, the story in the future will be difficult to write. It will become a passerby who appears in a battle and an enemy general who attacks a city.

    However, Long will pay attention to this problem, and try to write this kind of foreshadowing more interesting and beautiful in the future. This is where Long needs to improve.

    Finally, ask for another wave of monthly tickets.Yes, some, also apply the shadow of some historical celebrities.

    If you don¡¯t introduce it, explain it, or draw it out, the story in the future will be difficult to write. It will become a passerby who appears in a battle and an enemy general who attacks a city.

    However, Long will pay attention to this problem, and try to write this kind of foreshadowing more interesting and beautiful in the future. This is where Long needs to improve.

    Finally, ask for another wave of monthly tickets.
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report