Chapter 752 Xian Deng fights against Shang Sirang
On the battlefield, at the beginning, after the skills of both Wei Wentong and Li Jinlong exploded, the two sides indeed opened up a 5-point force gap.
After dozens of rounds of fighting, Wei Wentong's disadvantage gradually became clear.
The reason why it was so fast was entirely due to Li Jinlong using his own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses.
Not long after the two started fighting, Li Jinlong quickly saw Wei Wentong's difficulty, so he immediately changed his fighting style, using no skills at all and only using his best strength to carry out head-on attacks.
Li Jinlong suddenly changed his style of play, which caught Wei Wentong off guard, and was actually brought into his rhythm by Li Jinlong. By the time Wei Wentong reacted, it was already too late, and Li Jinlong gave him no chance to get rid of the entanglement.
Now, as Wei Wentong was suddenly reduced by 1 point of force, Wei Wentong's situation became even more difficult.
"Boom!" I don't know how long the two sides had been fighting. The eight-edged copper hammer struck the back of Wei Wentong's sword with one strike. It was as if a thousand-uniform force followed the weapon and penetrated into Wei Wentong's body. Wei Wentong was struck straight.
It felt like his internal organs were about to burst, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his momentum suddenly became sluggish.
"Wei Wentong, die!" Once the move was successful, Li Jinlong pursued him fiercely with his hammers, hoping to finish off Wei Wentong in one fell swoop.
One hammer, two hammers, three hammers...
After seven hammer blows, Wei Wentong couldn't hold on anymore. At this time, his arms were completely numb, as if they were no longer his own. The Qinglong Saber in his hand could no longer be held and fell to the ground.
"boom!"
Another hammer fell, hitting Wei Wentong directly on the chest. Wei Wentong was thrown far away like a broken sandbag. When it fell to the ground, his eyes had already lost sight of it.
The light it deserves.
"Hahaha, brothers, kill me and take down the two Fu Ma thieves. This is the time for you and me to get promoted and make a fortune!" On the battlefield, Ju Yi shouted with high spirits while holding a long spear.
Now, the generals in the army of Fu Jian and Ma Teng were either killed in battle or entangled by their own generals. Now, there is only one Shang Sirang left by these two princes, which just gave him Ju Yi a huge advantage.
If he, Ju Yi, lets this great achievement go to waste, then he will write his name upside down.
"Ding, as soon as the effect of Ju Yi Xianden's skill is activated, after the skill is activated, the force is +5. When leading the dead soldiers, the commander is +4; when commanding the rest of the troops, the commander is +2; at the same time, the commander is commanding the dead soldiers and the other troops.
When, commander +3.
The current commander is +4, the force is +5, Ju Yi’s basic commander is 92, the current commander is raised to 96, the basic force is 90, and the current force is raised to 95.”
"Ding, Ju Yi's skill effect 2 is activated first. When facing infantry, the first to board the dead soldiers will increase the force of the entire army by +1; when facing the light cavalry, the first to board the dead soldiers will increase the military force of the entire army by +3. Currently, the first to board the dead soldiers will have +3 force.
Facing the infantry, the soldiers who die first will gain +1 military strength, and Ju Yi's current military strength will increase to 96."
Before the first soldier took action, he had already unleashed a powerful fighting force, and all the enemies in front of Ju Yi were beaten back.
"General Shang, stop this group of troops!" Fu Jian looked at Ju Yi's soldiers who had died first, his expression full of solemnity.
Fu Jian had already learned a lesson about those who died first.
The Xiandeng Death Soldiers are not an unknown force, this force can be ranked among the best in the world. The Battle of Hetao, the battle with the Qiang people during the Grassland War, and even the previous battle between Bai Qi and
In their battles, this unit shined and played a key role.
Moreover, no matter which of the three battles it was, the soldiers who climbed up first fought against their cavalry on foot, and were able to beat the opponent back steadily. How could Fu Jian not be afraid of the appearance of such a force?
"Don't worry, Mr. Liang. I'm here, and I will not let him harm Mr. Liang in the slightest!" Shang Silang braced himself, with a hint of death flashing through his eyes. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man to attack Shang Silang.
It's quite a blow.
Although Shang Silang's performance made Fu Jian feel a little bit secretive, he didn't say anything else. On the one hand, there were no other generals around them to replace Shang Silang.
He was determined to die and was already prepared when he went into battle.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Looking at Shang Sirang who was leading the troops in front of him, Ju Yi's eyes were filled with coldness.
"Disperse!" Although he just uttered one word, all the soldiers who died first understood what Ju Yi meant. The 3,000 soldiers who died first quickly dispersed into 500 groups, with every six people arranged into a group.
The small formation moved forward.
In each small formation, a warrior holding a huge shield stood at the front, with a spearman on each side of him preparing to attack. After that, two warriors holding crossbows stood in the front three.
Under the protection of human beings, they wantonly harvest the lives of their enemies.
Even if someone was lucky enough to get behind these first dead soldiers, they were greeted by an axe-wielding slasher at close range.
"Stick the horse!" In order to deal with Shang Silang, Ju Yi personally led several squads of first-come-death soldiers to surround and kill Shang Silang.
As Ju Yi issued the order, the two spearmen hiding behind the shields suddenly stabbed. Although the Xiandenshishi were powerful in combat, they were still just some soldiers and could not compare with a peerless general like Shojiro.
Therefore, Shojiro easily received the attacks from the two spears. However, just as Shojiro took out his spear and prepared to stab the two soldiers to death, several more long spears came towards him from behind.
"Shoot!" At the same time, Ju Yi's order arrived again. Not only that, he also picked up a strong crossbow and shot at the horse under Shang Silang's crotch.
As if he realized that he could no longer dodge this wave of attacks, Shojiro jumped up from his horse and jumped directly into the battle formation of an early team.
The axe-hand was grinning ferociously and slashed at him, but Shang Sirang dodged sideways and pulled out the sword from his waist, knocking the axe-hand to the ground. The two swordsmen on the left and right, as well as the two crossbowmen, were also killed and injured.
The remaining three people reacted and wanted to turn around to face the enemy, but Shang Shilang was even more skillful. He threw away the sword in his hand and pulled out a few spears with his spear, killing the three of them in a few shots.
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"Surround!" Ju Yi frowned and looked at all this, and gave the order coldly again. At the same time, he raised the crossbow in his hand and waited for the opportunity.
As the words fell, several teams of first-death warriors surrounded Shang Silang, and several shields slowly approached Shang Silang.
Shojiro naturally knew that he must not be surrounded by the soldiers in front of him, but he tried to break out several times, but was forced back by the spearmen and crossbowmen behind him.