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Chapter 216 Breaking the Formation

Chapter 216 Breaking the Formation

In front of the Nuo River beach, Ah Manggu fights alone against Ah Nuo, Dao Nan She and Huang Fei Long. The Dushan tribe's soldiers resist the attack of the three troops, and the battle situation enters a stalemate. It seems that they are fighting against each other, but in fact they are fighting against each other as one body.

If the leader fails in the battle, the war will inevitably fail. If the clan soldiers fail in the battle, the strength of the village leader will be damaged, and the battle will also be defeated.

Although the Nuoxi tribe's combat power was obviously not as good as the elite soldiers of the Dushan tribe, they also knew that the battle before them was a battle that affected the fate of the tribe, so everyone moved forward bravely.

Master Dongzhu didn’t know where he got his courage. Even though it was his first time participating in the war, he was not afraid. He rode on a four-horned ox and kept taking out the fake lightning strike wood he made from the package. Whenever the battle situation became urgent, he would

Throw one somewhere.

He is a Qi practitioner who has reached the advanced level. Not to mention his fighting skills, at least his accuracy is quite strong. He can throw every item accurately and every item can be thrown to the target. When the fake lightning strike wood hits the enemy's head, he pinches it.

It can detonate and cause casualties on the spot.

Although the damage caused by lightning strikes against wood is limited, it is easy to injure people and difficult to kill, but the smoke and loud noise that rises are shocking and shocking, and the effect is quite good in a chaotic battlefield.

In the dense forest, fifteen chariots were ready. The first chariot was led by Dao Baifeng, the first guest of Sima Mansion, who was holding a big halberd and his eyes were shining, waiting for Yuan Sima's military order.

In front of him is the driver, and on the left is the archer, both ready to attack.

Both the driver and the archer are also good players among Sima Mansion's disciples. The three of them have practiced for a long time and are skilled in cooperation, so they are assigned to be the lead car and the vanguard of the formation.

In order to give full play to the power of the lead car, Wu Sheng handed over the retainers and retainers transferred from Mangdang Mountain to Dao Baifeng, and attached them to the back of the car as regular soldiers. Although there were only more than fifty people, it did not reach the full complement of seventy-five people.

It is made by Yongzhi, Lu Kuang, Uncle Yong, Dong Da, Ding Ran, Suo Laoliu, Zhang Xiaokeng and other seven monks as its backbone, and its strength is absolutely powerful, far exceeding that of ordinary full-scale tanks.

In the past, when they were in Shangyong, Yong Zhi, Lu Kuang and Uncle Yong were even the chariot commanders of the same chariot. They were very familiar with the fighting style of the chariot. Now, as soldiers, leading their own inexperienced retainers, they are enough.

Make up for the unfamiliarity of the retainers.

Yuan Sima was observing the battle situation on the crown of a big tree. Seeing that the time had come, he asked Jin Wuhuan on another big tree in front of him on the left. Jin Wuhuan waved his hand into a fist to indicate that he had not found the great witch doctor She Lao, so

Yuan Sima threw his command flag under the tree.

Dao Baifeng took the command flag and placed it on the flag standing behind the chariot. He took a deep breath and put the euphorbia under his right armpit.

A long horn sounded, and the sound of the horn echoed endlessly in the valley.

The driver urged the horse, and the chariot started rolling. It poked its head out of the forest and accelerated along the passage where the crowd emerged. The wheels rushed through the Nuo River, splashing water as high as a person.

At the sound of the horn, the Nuoxi tribe members frantically dodged to both sides, but they had never practiced it before. When dodging at this moment, they immediately made a mess. There were still more than a dozen who did not dodge and were crushed by the rushing chariots. They were all killed.

That's injury.

The tactical cost was high, but it did work wonders. The chariot rushed along the smooth passage that the Nuoxi people had filled in with their lives, and rushed to the low wall in the blink of an eye.

Under the leadership and help of Yongzhi and others, the Mangdangshan retainers did not fall behind and followed closely behind the chariot.

Dao Baifeng stepped on the machine and poured his true energy into it. The chariot made a buzzing sound, and the invisible mysterious aura spread backwards, closely connecting the soldiers behind the chariot with the chariot, forming an unimpeded force.

aisle.

Dao Baifeng's whole body trembled, and he immediately felt this huge power, directly reaching the peak that the chariot can hold, absolutely 100%, far more than before!

The low wall fence built by the Dushan Department quickly enlarged in front of his eyes. Dao Baifeng used his arms to clamp the spurge tightly, pouring the true energy into it. A red light suddenly shone in front of the spurge. This was the true energy gathered by Yongzhi.

, the halberd awn that erupted after Lu Kuang and more than 50 other soldiers was different from the ordinary halberd awn. It was as thick as a tree and even became a shield shape.

Dao Baifeng let go at the last moment and used his true energy to control the big halberd and hit it forward with all his strength. There was a sudden earthquake, earth and wood chips flew everywhere, and there were also broken limbs and broken arms. The low wall was collapsed by the halberd's light and was a few feet wide.

There was a gap, and around the gap there were more than twenty Dushan tribe warriors - practicing and not practicing, either dead or maimed, forming a large open space full of flesh and blood!

This halberd hit the level of a full-strength strike at the top level of the God Refining Realm.

The war horse neighed loudly, jumped up with its front hooves, and rushed in from the gap. Behind the chariot, Lu Kuang and other soldiers followed closely. Behind the lead chariot, there were chariots one after another.

The charioteers continued to widen the gap with their big halberds, while the archers shot sharp arrows in all directions.

"Chariot?!" Ah Manggu was shocked and confused. When did the chariot come? Why did the chariot appear here?

"Chariot!" Dao Nanshe and the other three village leaders were equally horrified, frightened by the power of the chariot, but also filled with deep joy.

This one won!

A total of nearly a hundred four-horned oxen from the Lianshan and Cangwu tribes followed the chariot and poured into the gap, slashing at the Dushan tribe soldiers. The situation was immediately reversed, and the Dushan tribe soldiers were killed and fled in all directions.

Most of the Nuoxi tribe members were old, weak, women and children. At this moment, they all threw down their weapons and slumped on the ground, holding each other's arms and crying in the stream.

As the soldiers of the Dushan tribe died and their wounds were reduced, the magical voodoo snake represented by Ah Manggu's ancient body immediately weakened. It appeared weak during the fight, and was caught in a python and a dragon.

The poisonous bees stung me several times.

Ah Manggu was shocked, turned around and exclaimed loudly: "Master!"

Yuan Sima and Jin Wuhuan, who were hiding, immediately made preparations and glanced in the direction where Ah Manggu was looking back. Their final mission in this battle was to eradicate the mastermind behind the Dushan tribe.

Following Ah Manggu's call, a rock pine tree on the mountain cliff to his left swayed slightly, and a dark bead flew out, spinning around in the air. It was the poisonous bead of the wizard Snake Lao.

This poisonous bead is made from the gallbladder of the Blue Mountain Serpent. It can spray poisonous smoke. This poisonous smoke is called Colorful Smoke. It extracts the Blue Mountain Serpent, Gutter Scorpion, Seven-foot Red Centipede, Zuoyin Cave Spider, and Green Mango.

The essence of clams, the five highly poisonous spiritual beasts, will make you fascinated when you smell them. If there is no antidote in half a stick of incense, you will be poisoned and die.

If we really let the colorful smoke spit out, I don't know how many people will die on the entire battlefield!

Before the war, Yuan Sima, who had learned the details from several A-nuo village owners, was well prepared. He threw out a fishing net with his hand to cover the poisonous bead. The fishing net could not stop the poisonous bead from spewing smoke, but it was Yuan Sima's ancestral treasure.

It is used to disrupt the natal magic weapon and the owner's spiritual consciousness. The disruption does not last long, just one breath, but it can often achieve miraculous results in a battle of spells.

The same was true at this moment. Taking advantage of the short period of time when the spiritual connection between Old Snake and the Poison Pearl was disrupted, the fishing net was pulled downwards, and the Poison Pearl fell down and just landed in a pill furnace.

It was the treasure that became famous among the four countries when Wu Sheng made an alliance with Putai - Zu Ling Yuan Zhou Furnace!

Thank you for the large reward, and kowtow! Thank you to He Feng 2017, Xin Xitang, 20190310, Cloudman, and Kucha for the reward. Thank you to fellow Taoists for their monthly tickets and recommended votes.

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