If it were in the past, the old man would draw his sword and kill this boy who spoke wildly.

But to this day, everything doesn't matter.

So amid the sound of war drums rumbling on the top of the city, the old man laughed heartily, his head full of white hair, and his eyes were unfathomable.

"Nephew, I don't know what you have to rely on, but if you really want to rush to the formation, I suggest you to rush to the right wing of the demon soldiers. Yes, in that direction, don't worry about the demon soldiers shooting arrows. As long as you can rush to the right wing of the enemy, then I can guarantee that none of us will die. Just rush to the right wing of the demon soldiers, and leave the others to me."

Zhang Yang is right. The old man is a famous general in the world. At this time, if he still can't see any clues, then he will be so old in vain.

At this moment, the ten strongest and best-schooled Qiao family members quickly changed their shields. Before the drums on the city were over, they rushed out under Zhang Yang's command.

Fifty meters behind them were the 28 Qiao family children and veterans of the guards led by the old man. Fifty meters later were the women and children and five large cars.

That’s right, the entire Death Soldier Camp, including Zhang Yang, all the disabled and the old man, only 40 people can fight, and the rest are either old women or women and children.

This is an alternative to the whole family, but it only gives you a chance to die in battle.

When the Death Soldiers Camp launched a charge against the tens of thousands of demon soldiers opposite, the 30,000 elite troops in the rear remained motionless, just watching, under the gradually bright skylight, watching the old general who had made countless contributions to the life of the Great Wei Dynasty led his descendants, like a lame old wolf, rushing towards his death.

The old man roared, and the veterans of the guards who had followed him for half their life roared, and his sons and sons-in-law roared. There were still women's sobs and children's crying, but the charge and the wheels did not stop at all.

Several white-haired old ladies sat steadily in the car driving, driving the scalpers to speed up.

Opposite, in the army formation of the demon soldiers, the sharp edges of countless spears flashed in the sky light, and countless arrows rose slightly. With just one command, thousands of arrows would be fired at the same time.

Zhang Yang hid behind Uncle Qiao, very nervous. He was afraid that the old man would guess wrong. Once the commander of the demon soldier really ordered the arrow to be fired, then don’t say anything. Go back to his hometown to die and eat melons.

Five hundred meters,

Four hundred meters,

Three hundred meters.

There was no sound of feather arrows breaking through the air. The old man guessed it correctly. The demon soldiers had at least five thousand archers. It would be easier to shoot 87 of them at the command, but it was really not worth it. It was also wasting arrows and physical strength.

"Run, speed up!"

Zhang Yang shouted, and at this time, a bunch of feather arrows began to shoot, but they were the three hundred demon soldiers and archers dispatched by the demon soldiers.

Ejection!

"Soul Force Field!"

Invisibly, the soul power field has mastered the area with a diameter of 500 meters. There is no need to control the feather arrows with too complexity. It is enough to change the trajectory slightly when the feather arrows are thrown to the highest point, that is, the moment when the force is minimal, it is enough. Then there is no idea where the accurate heads of these feather arrows falling down by gravity will fly.

At this time, the charge of the Uncle Qiao and ten others were wondering why the demon soldiers and archers' accuracy became so poor?

But at this moment, they had no time to think that they were all the most elite soldiers, so they naturally knew that the most important thing at this moment was to charge and rush into the enemy formation at the fastest speed!

The demon soldiers archers shot three rounds in ten seconds, and their commanders also realized something and immediately ordered the three hundred archers to retreat because Uncle Qiao and they had already rushed within thirty meters.

But even so, the commander of the demon soldiers did not take it seriously. With just a few people, he could not even rush the front military formation, and would be chopped into meat sauce by random knives.

"It's this moment!"

Zhang Yang, who was hiding behind Uncle Qiao, suddenly contracted his soul force field to the secondary compression state.

In such a state, the consumption of soul power is not large and the impact on teammates is not large. However, if you control magic weapons to attack, you can generate at least double the speed and double the impact and killing power.

This was once tested by Zhang Yang himself with the spear of imprisonment.

So at this moment, the armor-breaking cones of the three top-grade magic weapons flashed like ghosts, without even a shadow. In just 0.1 second, three blood rivers were cut from the magic soldiers formation thirty meters away!

Yes, Blood River!

It is the most magical picture formed by the throats of teams of demon soldiers being penetrated and the blood splashed together in an instant.

The power of the top-grade magic weapon is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

In just one second, at least more than 300 demon soldiers were killed, and the three armor-breaking cones were also lost due to their spiritual durability.

But this is already terrifying enough. Even if Zhang Yang is still a fake immortal cultivator, this extraordinary attack method is extremely terrifying. So when Uncle Qiao rushed in, the ground was covered with corpses, as if he had entered a no-man.

"Old man, now is the time to test whether you are a famous general!"

Zhang Yang didn't even bother to look back, and three armor-breaking cones flew out, not giving the demon soldiers a chance to react up and down, and continued to tear them forward and around!

Because they don’t have much time left, at most one minute, the commander of the demon soldiers will regain their positions. At that time, they will have to wait for death without the intimidation of the top-grade magic weapons.

But at least at this moment, due to huge casualties and unknown means, the army formation of the demon soldiers inevitably became extremely disordered.

Because no one knows what's going on?

Such a thousand-year-old opportunity, such as Uncle Qiao and these elites in the sect, could they not seize this? They quickly formed a single-sword shield formation and slashed forward and charged forward.

At the same time, the old man who was more than 50 meters behind also burst out with a terrible aura. He raised the heavy crossbow in his hand like a tiger going down the mountain, and the aura on his body was condensed on the heavy crossbow. The 22 personal soldiers holding heavy crossbows behind him also cooperated with the Qiao family's children, aiming in one direction, that is, the right wing of the Demon Soldiers Array, and the position under a strange flag.

"shoot!"

With the sound of mechanical scoops, 23 crossbow arrows broke through the air, like a dense swarm of bees, crossing hundreds of meters away, and taking advantage of the chaos in the magic army formation, the position was shot into a hornet's nest in the blink of an eye.

The right-wing commander of the demon soldier was shot and killed directly.

This is not a very important goal, at least for the overall battlefield. However, at this moment, with the right wing commander of the demon soldiers being shot and killed, the demon soldiers in this area can no longer be accurately mobilized, and chaos cannot be effectively curbed.

When Zhang Yang used up his ninth armor-breaking cone, the 30,000 elite friendly troops from the rear finally dispatched to attack the right wing of the demon soldiers with heavy troops.

"Hahaha, Zhang Yeting's old man, to this day, aren't you relying on my nephew to break the formation?"

The army charged forward, the landslides and tsunamis, but the old man laughed and didn't have to die today.

Yes, although Zhang Yang never told the plan, the old man was so familiar with the small details that he used Zhang Yang's almost loopholes to formulate a new plan.

In the chaos, with the intimidation of Zhang Yang's armor-breaking cone, if you don't take action, you will snipe the commander of the right wing of the demon soldiers as soon as you take action, which will trigger greater chaos on the right wing of the demon soldiers.

In this case, the 30,000 friendly troops in the rear must attack.

Private revenge is private revenge, old revenge is old revenge, even if there are more than a dozen nobles sitting on the city wall waiting to see him die in the Qiao family, the great general Zhang Yeting must seize this excellent opportunity and take advantage of the chaos in the right wing of the demon soldiers and directly suppress them.

Otherwise, Zhang Yeting would be worthy of those noble people and would be sorry for his military generals, especially if he was standing there, the former general. Wouldn't he be afraid of his subordinates' mutiny?

Do you really think that fighting a large army is a joke between women?

If you don’t attack when you have excellent fighter jets, but you have to pay terrible losses to win this battle, then the morale of this army will be basically over.

So, if Zhang Yang’s plan is to get into Taiwan’s scraps, then the old man is playing with open conspiracy.

Otherwise, with Zhang Yang's nine armor-breaking cones, he wanted to drill through the formation of tens of thousands of demon soldiers, and he wanted no one to be killed or injured. Is this stupid child crazy about gaining and losing his mind?

The rolling soldiers quickly surpassed the old man and the Qiao family's children and their families. From time to time, soldiers would throw water bags and dry food on the big trucks, and of course they would throw more crossbow arrows.

You can't throw all the crossbow arrows, and you can't throw heavy crossbows, but during the battle, who knows how many crossbow arrows I shot out?

When Zhang Yang realized that the changes were going on later, the overall situation was settled and they didn't even need to charge. More soldiers automatically replaced them. Like a iron stream, they easily seized the Bald Ridge Fortress, and then killed the demon soldiers back five miles in one breath and returned with great victory.

He never dreamed that such a change would occur?

"Boy, you have a backbone!"

Still sitting on the Bald Ridge Fortress where there was no enemy, the old man was so scared that Zhang Yang shivered in the first sentence.

"You, it's still too simple to think about things. If you had told your plan tray earlier in this battle, it would have been like this. In short, I believe you now. We can hold on to this Bald Ridge for at least five days and then die."

Zhang Yang looked at the old man and no longer wanted to say anything.

But the old man did not let him go, and still said meaningfully: "Boy, you have a backbone. I will not be wrong with my eyes looking at people. If you are a minister, I will suggest that Your Majesty kill you, but if you are a king, that is not a problem."

"But at the moment, I only say one thing, the Great Wei Dynasty is not over."

Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

The old man suddenly smiled,
Chapter completed!