Volume 7 Ma Mingfeng Xiaoxiao, the young man is holding his sword Chapter 217
Following Su Ling's order, dozens of infantry troops rushed towards the menacing Wen Liang.
Wen Liang had a powerful sword and a famous horse at his hip. How could he take these dozens of infantry in his eyes and rush in after patting his horse?
But when Wen Liang rushed in, he suddenly realized that the situation was completely different from what he had imagined. He had originally thought that using his superior kung fu to deal with these dozens of infantry would be like chopping melons and vegetables.
However, these dozens of infantrymen obviously did not mess up their positions. They advanced and retreated together, attacking and dodging simultaneously. They attacked fiercely, dodged quickly, and had fighting intent in their eyes. They were nothing like ordinary infantrymen.
In a daze, Wen Liang felt that the combat power of these dozens of infantry was not much different from that of the elite halberd guards under his lord's command.
Wen Liang charged from left to right. Although his tactics were fierce, these dozens of infantrymen had solid stature and strong steps. They did not dare to touch Wen Liang's mace, because it was obvious that he was extremely powerful, but his fighting moves were quite methodical, and he could fight even harder.
It's good-looking.
A tiger breaks into a pack of wolves.
It is not yet known who will die and who will live.
Wen Liang struggled for a long time and felt hot and sweaty. However, among the dozens of infantry, except for two or three who accidentally touched his mace with the sword in his hand and were knocked away, he turned around to pick it up.
He failed to kill a single infantry.
Anxious Wenliang screamed repeatedly to vent his anger.
Su Ling watched happily from behind and laughed, and couldn't help but laugh: "Wild bald donkey, physical attacks are not enough, what do you mean by using sonic attacks to make up for it?"
Yan Chou's face was as dark as water. Seeing that Wen Liang couldn't even deal with these dozens of infantry, he also felt that his brother's kung fu was becoming more and more sophisticated...
In fact, we really can’t blame Wenliang for this matter. Wenliang’s kung fu has already reached the level of Shangpin Grandmaster, and he is only one step away from becoming the Supreme Grandmaster. Although there are laws in heaven, unless there is a fight between masters, nothing else will happen.
The situation is not to reveal the cultivation level of a grandmaster, but a person who has achieved great mastery cannot easily be matched by anyone in ordinary kung fu.
However, Su Ling made a sneak attack on the enemy camp tonight, and the three hundred infantry he brought with him were Xiao Yuanche's elite second only to the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry.
They are both good players, but they have not been officially appointed. Each of them is strong enough to be a weaker lieutenant. How can there be a coward?
Without him, the siege of the camp today was of great importance. The entire Xiao Yuanche camp attached great importance to it, so they gave Su Ling such a powerful infantry.
This was one of the trump cards that Su Ling relied on to arrogantly and openly rob the camp.
Yan Chou is calmer and more strategic than Wen Liang. Although he is still half-hearted, he must be Yan Chou.
Seeing that Wen was unable to fight for a long time and wasting all his strength, he suddenly snorted coldly from his horse and said: "Brother Wen, his Su Ling only has three hundred people. You and I plus our brothers have nearly a thousand people, and we can't surround him."
We should surround him to death, and we should trap him to death if we are trapped, so why waste such effort!"
After saying this, he bowed to the long knife in his hand and shouted: "Come on, rush for me and take down the thief Su Ling!"
"Kill!" These nearly a thousand people shouted together, and the momentum was even more shocking than that of Su Ling's three hundred people. However, they saw nearly a thousand soldiers with red armor and gold inlay coming straight towards Su Ling's three hundred people.
There were more than a hundred cavalry, their horses neighing and slapping their horses with swords, showing a majestic momentum.
Su Ling took a breath of air, his expression changed slightly, and he roared: "Three hundred infantry, form a formation to meet the enemy!"
However, they saw more than 300 infantrymen moving together. Although they were few in number and lacked momentum, they did not panic at all.
But when he saw the infantry leader standing in front of Su Ling, he waved the command flag in his hand and said loudly: "Shen Xin, the formation is up!"
After giving the order, the three hundred infantrymen moved in unison and organized their formations in an instant.
But I saw the formation: more than 200 infantrymen formed a circle, staggered with each other, stepped on each other, like a round earth, turning and leaping, making no noise. There were fifty strong infantrymen on each side of the left and right wings, like two wings spread out.
Wings fluttering to fly.
The wind is a snake and a snake, attached to the sky and formed, surrounded by potential energy, and capable of bending and extending. Among the four strange things, it is adjacent to the tiger, and then becomes a regular mountain, trapped from head to tail.
This is the essence of the Snake and Pan Formation.
Su Ling stood firmly at the front of the formation, looked at Wen Liang and Yan Chou and laughed loudly: "How do you know, do you know the formation of this Chang Shi?"
Wen Liang was really a reckless man, but he didn't realize it. At that time, Yan Chou was still a little aware. When he saw Su Ling setting up the snake and pan formation, he suddenly roared: "The infantry retreats, the cavalry moves forward, follow our troops."
General, charge into battle!"
The infantry had already arrived and entered the snake formation. Just as they were about to fight, they saw the two wings of the snake formation suddenly shrinking rapidly. When the two wings contracted, they formed three closed loops with the central circle, dividing the infantry into
Three places. The head and tail suddenly cannot look at each other.
But seeing the grand formation activated, three hundred soldiers divided the battlefield while wielding their swords in unison.
Suddenly he shouted to kill Zhentian.
The infantry under the command of General Yan Wen are just ordinary soldiers. They don't understand this battle. They can only feel the shadow of the sword in front of them, like a mountain, approaching fiercely.
After countless sounds of "Puff, puff, puff—", screams could not be heard.
Nearly a hundred people fell in an instant.
The rest of the infantry charged and killed them all because there were so many people, so they rushed together and sacrificed their lives. Although the snake and snake formation was powerful, there were still few people, so they were torn open in the end.
Only then did these enemy infantry rush out desperately.
When Su Ling's own infantry saw the enemy's infantry retreating, they did not pursue him. The two wings of the Snake and Pan Formation reopened, stretched out, and were on the defensive again.
Wen Liang slapped his thigh and cursed: "I have told you a long time ago that this Su Ling is not easy to deal with. I asked you to send more troops, but that Mr. Xu..."
Yan Chou snorted and said: "Nine hundred versus three hundred is still too little for you. If this formation cannot be broken, where will the dignity of our Bohai heroes be put? Grab the formation for me and let me charge it!"
After saying this, he roared loudly, mounted the sail, and rushed straight towards the center of Su Ling's snake formation.
Nearly a hundred cavalrymen followed and attacked.
Yan Chou was quite an expert, and he knew that in a formation like this where the head and tail are trapped, one must go straight to the center of the formation and hit the vital point. If the eye of the formation is broken, the snake-coil formation will naturally collapse.
And it needs to be fast, not giving the formation any reaction time to change formations.
So he stopped the infantry and led the cavalry directly towards the formation.
However, I was also upset in my heart, so I shouted too late, which cost more than a hundred infantry soldiers their lives.
Su Ling's face changed and he cursed: "Wucao! I don't want to play anymore, I met someone who knows the ropes! Guo Baiyi, you killed me! Come on, come on! Stop me!"
The speed of the cavalry only lasts a moment.
The Shepan Formation was rushed down, and a large hole was torn open in the center circle. The two wings came to rescue, but how could the infantry be the opponent of the cavalry's iron hoofs? As soon as they rushed up, they were kicked over by the surging cavalry horses.
On the ground, before dozens of infantrymen could get up, the enemy cavalry had already trampled over their bodies.
Under dozens of screams, dozens of Su Ling's infantry were trampled to death by horses. Their blood and intestines were scattered on the ground, which was extremely miserable.
Su Ling couldn't bear it and yelled: "What the hell, don't talk about martial ethics. Today I will kill all of you to avenge my brothers! Kill!"
As he spoke, he grabbed the seven-star sword that was stuck on the ground, held it high, and rushed towards the swarming cavalry first.
When a cavalryman hit him first, Su Ling knew that he was on the ground. This cavalryman was already at an advantage as he showed up and down. If he really tried to resist, but he wouldn't be able to fight for a few times, the cavalrymen behind him would kill one after another.
At that time, he was the one who was torn apart by the blades.
But when Su Ling let out a long roar, his body turned into an afterimage, and suddenly an iron bridge appeared. His body bowed straight down, like a cluster of arrows shooting out, and he was leaning down to rush under the war horse.
Even though Su Ling had lowered his body as much as possible, he still felt warm waves coming from the belly of the enemy's horse above his head.
It seemed like it had just passed over Su Ling's head.
Su Ling did not waste any time, and the seven-star sword in his hand danced like flying, but he heard "ka-ka-cha--" in succession.
When the cavalryman sat down, his horse suddenly neighed miserably, and its whole body fell to the ground, killing him immediately.
It turned out that Su Ling cut off all four legs of the war horse with several swings of his knife. The horse could not stand the excruciating pain before it died.
The cavalryman on horseback fell over due to the sudden death of his horse. He was thrown off and hit the ground. With a flash of the knife, Su Ling had already rushed out of the blood mist. He swung his knife and chopped off the cavalryman's head.
Come down.
All this sounds troublesome, but it only happens in an instant.
At this moment, Yan Chou and dozens of cavalrymen behind him came to cover him up.
Su Ling's eyes were filled with fire, and he held up the seven-star sword and faced him.
When the three hundred foot soldiers behind him saw that their general was so brave and not afraid of death, they recalled Su Ling's Zhuang words and wanted to lead them out.
The coach takes the lead and is not afraid of life and death. How can they be afraid of death?
But when they saw the two hundred infantrymen, they all raised their simple swords in their hands, with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky, and shouted: "Brothers, follow Su Changshi and fight them! Kill!"
The battlefield is the place where the most primitive bloody passion of human beings bursts out. Once it comes to a critical moment of life and death, there is only an indomitable fight. Driven by instinct, swing the knife! Swing the knife! Swing the knife again!
This is the most original and true reaction.
Three hundred infantry troops collided with less than a hundred cavalry troops, and in an instant they were fighting to the death.
Cavalry has an inherent advantage over infantry, but the number of cavalry is only a hundred. Although infantry is absolutely inferior, it is better in numbers and they are all brave people.
On the battlefield, in the camp.
Dozens of cavalrymen were surrounded by hundreds of infantrymen. The battle was at a stalemate and the battle was fierce.
However, Yan Chou was a general who was extremely brave in force. Although there were dozens of infantry in front of him blocking the way, how could he be stopped? In addition, he had a long sword in his hand. The horse rushed with the long sword and broke through the obstruction.
He claps his horse and grabs Su Ling with a sword.
Su Ling was fighting a cavalryman with all his strength. The cavalryman was sitting on a horse, but he was still jumping to attack. The fight was really frustrating.
Where could one notice that Yan Qiu had already rushed forward?
Fortunately, a few infantrymen around him happened to see it, and they all shouted: "Chang Shi, be careful!"
But I saw these infantrymen shouting and desperately trying to block it.
Yan Qiu saw that Su Ling's life could be killed with just one strike. Before he could kill a few of the brave pawns who were not afraid of death, he was very angry. He roared, and the swords flew around like a god of death, one by one.
Kill these infantrymen instantly.
There were bursts of screams, and hot blood spattered on Su Ling's face.
Su Ling suddenly turned around and saw that several infantry soldiers had died trying to save him, and his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.
These people were just meeting him tonight, they had never known each other before, and he had never shown any kindness to them.
However, the soldier's bounden duty is to protect the commander at all costs from any threat of death.
They knew that they were no match for Yan Chou, who looked like a murderous god, but when they rushed forward, they didn't even consider whether they would die!
Su Ling's heart was filled with grief and anger, and he suddenly roared: "Lovesickness can't be saved with just one sword strike!"
But he saw the seven-star sword in his hand emitting a colorful light, the sword roaring, rushing straight towards the cavalry in front of him, and "poof--" he cut it into two pieces at the waist.
Su Ling jumped up and kicked the dead cavalryman off his horse.
Get on the horse and turn the horse's head.
The war horses neighed and raised their front hooves to the sky.
Su Ling's eyes turned red. He raised his seven-star sword and shouted: "Yan Chou, if you dare to kill my brother, you will die!"
Yan Chou laughed loudly and said: "I want to test what great abilities you, a seventh-level warrior, have! Come on, fight quickly!"
Two fierce horses. Two strong men who are incompatible with water and fire.
They all have four hooves on the sail, and the weapons in their hands are as cold as frost.
The shooting star rushed towards the opponent like fire!
Look at the game of chess. This chapter has been completed!