Chapter 136 The Great War 2 God Splitting Heavy Crossbow(1/2)
"boom!"
At the same time, Yang Ji straightened his long sword and flew out from the ground like a dragon, using his "Immortal Guidance" to the extreme. His body flickered uncertainly, and every time he fell, one of the Tianyin Sect disciples must fall to the ground.
It looked as if these Tianyin Sect disciples had taken the initiative to send Yang Ji to the tip of his sword.
"Everyone, be careful!"
At the same time, masters from various major sects also rushed out. Chen Shien roared, the blood furnace roared in his body, and the majestic blood wrapped with strong hot wind swept out like thousands of horses galloping. With a roar, eight people
The black-clad believers of the Tianyin Sect were shaken more than ten feet away like rag dolls.
However, the Tianyin Sect kept coming, and countless followers of the Tianyin Sect poured in in the dense fog. The cold light flashed, and the sound of clanging gold and iron could be heard continuously, and the sounds of neighing and roaring were heard.
I don’t know how many people fell down in a short period of time. There were people from the Tianyin Sect, as well as disciples from the imperial court and sects. Yang Ji was mixed in the crowd, with blood all over his sleeves, and he couldn’t tell who was from the Tianyin Sect.
Still one's own.
The Tianyin Sect came well-prepared and was extremely ferocious. The array of swords and swords was breathtaking. The battle became extremely fierce in a short period of time.
"Everyone, please pay attention. Go and join the people from the imperial court and cooperate with them in their actions."
Yang Ji glanced at it and suddenly shouted.
Among the entire army, the only ones who have not been overwhelmed by the Tianyin Sect are the men and horses of the imperial court. These elite cavalry of the imperial court have a well-established advance and retreat, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, like a long steel wall, blocking all the disciples of the Tianyin Sect.
Although the people in the sect are extremely powerful, their cooperation with each other is far inferior to that of the imperial court. Moreover, their number is not as large as that of the imperial army. They were cut apart by the people of the Tianyin Sect in just one encounter.
If this continues, no matter how powerful the sect disciples are, they will definitely die.
"boom!"
A fierce attack came. Without thinking, Yang Ji turned his head and drew his sword. The tip of the sword followed the opponent's ribs and stabbed into the heart. Yang Jicai was suddenly shocked.
"Taihe Demonic Tiger Fist!"
Yang Ji looked carefully at the man in black across from him. His rough face and unkempt beard seemed different from the other Tianyin cultists around him.
When Yang Ji still wanted to take a closer look, this "Tianyin cultist" was already paralyzed and fell down aimlessly.
"kill!--"
Three long swords stabbed Yang Ji from three directions. Yang Ji waved the long sword in his hand, clang clang clang, forcing the three of them back, and they retreated like lightning.
"What's going on? Is it an illusion? How can people from the Tianyin sect know the martial arts of Green Forest?"
Yang Ji's heart was up and down, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Yang Ji, what are you doing? Leave quickly!"
Chen Shien's roar suddenly came from the front. He originally thought that Yang Ji would follow them, but when he turned around, Yang Ji was still there in a daze, and he was immediately angry and worried.
At this time, is this the time to be in a daze?
More Tianyin Sect members were swarming around with murderous intent. Yang Ji came back to his senses, swung out a piece of sword energy, and at the same time, he jumped up and immediately chased after them.
"kill!--"
A group of elite cavalry charged out, their dense halberds flashing with blood-red spear light, and met a group of Tianyin cultists who were chasing behind Yang Ji.
There are no complicated martial arts, nor any tricks, just simple stabbing. The most simple battle formation killing, but there is no place for any tricks and martial arts to be displayed in front of such strict martial arts.
"Boom!"
The man took advantage of the horse's momentum and pointed at the spear forest, and his blood energy exploded. The dense Tianyin cultists were directly exploded by the gun light, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.
"kill!--"
Other Tianyin cultists tried to attack from both wings, but in the blink of an eye, two more groups of imperial troops came out. Faced with the strict discipline and tacit cooperation of the imperial court, these seemingly powerful believers of the Tianyin cult suddenly became a mob.
.
"Return to the team!"
With one order, the elites belonging to different counties merged into the army at the same time.
This was the first time that Yang Ji witnessed a large army dispatching and cooperating. These people were different from those Yang Ji had seen before. Each of them was equipped with a spear several feet long on the belly of the horse.
——This is a weapon for charging and killing on the battlefield. But it was equipped by Yi Xiantian and used here.
"Perhaps, this is a war..."
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind.
"Boom!"
Suddenly the ground shook. A roar came from far in front of the army. The ground collapsed and the billowing dust could be felt even through the thick fog.
"This part of the army is finished!"
Jiang Jianqing's voice came from the side. He looked at the place where the dust was stirred up and said with a heavy expression.
The most powerful thing about the imperial army lies in their numbers and coordination, rather than in their martial arts and realm. The people from the Tianyin Sect are obviously well prepared, and these elite cavalry who have been separated by the fall are basically bound to die.
Yang Ji glanced at Jiang Jianqing, a strange look flashed in his eyes, but he quickly put it back.
The battle was very fierce, and the interference caused by the thick fog made the battle extremely dangerous. No one knew where a sword would come from at the next moment.
Being distracted in a fight like this is extremely dangerous.
Yang Ji glanced at the battlefield, suddenly took out his sword and bow, and fired with both hands.
Bang bang bang!
Amidst the thunderous sound of bowstrings, a Tianyin cultist fell to the ground with every long arrow shot out. Yang Ji's arrows were extremely accurate, either piercing the throat or piercing the heart..., all of which were killed in one blow.
Regardless of whether they were prepared or not, noticed or not, no one blocked Yang Ji's long arrow. Every arrow Yang Ji shot seemed to have its own life, automatically finding the flaws of these Tianyin cultists, and with one arrow
Shoot out, it's hard to guard against.
"One, two, three..."
Yang Ji started with a single arrow, but then he fired three arrows at once. His mind was filled with thick mist, and the vast sky of Tianyin cultists were all projected into his mind.
Everything in front of him, no matter how big or small, could not escape Yang Ji's eyes. His mental power was being consumed rapidly, but Yang Ji's mind became clearer and clearer.
"collapse!"
A Tianyin Cult expert pounced out silently, and the long sword in his hand stabbed the ribs of a court soldier like a poisonous snake. But the next moment, there was a crash, and a bloody hole appeared on his head. This Tianyin Cultist
The master opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground motionless.
In the imperial army, Yang Jiwan transformed into a murderous god. In the chaos, the power of bows and arrows was actually more terrifying than swords.
The killings continued, both from the imperial court and from the Tianyin Sect. Blood dripped on the ground, evaporating into the air, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.
Yang Ji had completely forgotten everything and had no thoughts in his mind. He only knew how to shoot arrows.
I don't know when the quiver was empty and Yang Ji came back to his senses.
"for you!"
Three or four quivers stretched out almost at the same time, and the quivers were sent out. Several sergeants were slightly shocked, obviously they did not expect that the other party was thinking of the same thing as themselves.
"Thank you very much."
Yang Ji was slightly startled. Then he nodded and took it. Looking around, Yang Ji realized that compared to others, he was actually surrounded by many people.
I don't know when, these imperial soldiers actually surrounded me and protected me.
"No need. Your strength is high and your archery skills are much better than ours. These arrows are much better for you than for us."
A sergeant said.
"Archery" is a must for imperial soldiers. In a team of ten people, one or two people must be equipped with strong bows and quivers. When Yang Ji started archery, no one noticed it, but later it became unbelievable.
Ignored.
These arrows were obviously much stronger on him than on people like him.
"drink!--"
A loud masculine shout suddenly came from the front, and the sound burst out like thunder. In a place where no one could see, a special team moved.
These people and others were not moving, they were all the elites of Langya County. Moreover, what was hung on the bellies of their horses were not spears or bows, but heavy mechanical components.
More than a hundred people dismounted and began to assemble these mechanical components that reflected the metallic light at an alarming speed.
"Click! Click!"
To be continued...