In the middle of the meadow that had been washed out of countless ravines, and in the middle of the battlefield where corpses were scattered everywhere, among the friendly troops who were guarding what seemed to be twenty, but actually seventeen intact cross-mountain crossbows, the commander was a man holding a golden long sword.
A middle-aged practitioner of the sword.
Hearing the loud sound of "For Yun Qin" on the high slope behind, and seeing the cavalry rushing down like a tide, this middle-aged practitioner, whose hair was already wet with sweat and whose soul power was obviously very depleted, was full of energy.
Shocked, especially when he saw the 700 cavalry approaching the battle formation with unabated momentum, giving the impression that they were charging faster and faster, the middle-aged practitioner's eyes became brighter.
Lin Xi did not join forces with the army, which only had about 300 people left. His war horse wearing leather armor took the lead and rushed past the left side of the army.
Just as the cavalry led by Lin Xi rushed past them with a gust of wind, the middle-aged practitioner holding a golden sword silently made a gesture, and dozens of sergeants began to quickly adjust
The cross-mountain crossbow, which had been hinged again, was pointed at the front of the cavalry led by Lin Xi.
Across the hills, the five hundred cavalry and light armors pouring down had merged with the army of more than four hundred people down the slope. One of them was wearing an ordinary black leather armor, but he was carrying a weapon that was almost as huge as his body.
The general with the snow-white battle ax frowned slightly as he looked at the incoming force of Lin Xi's army.
With his raised palms, torches and bundles of hay and firewood carried by the five hundred light-armored cavalry troops were thrown forward. The entire light-armored army stopped, and only one column reached the entire
The front line of the team was blocked at the front like a steel city wall.
Raging flames burned in front of the formation, but the brow of the general, who was holding a heavy long-handled battle ax with one hand, suddenly frowned deeper.
Because he suddenly discovered that he had made some empirical mistakes... Xiyi and Tang Zang's war horses and war camels were afraid of flames, so just flames could cause some confusion in the opponent's battle formation, but now his opponent was not
They were Xiyi people or Tang Tibetan people, but they were also Biluo Border Army. The war horses of Biluo Border Army had already been trained for many years and had become less afraid of such flames.
But the reason why he made such an inconsequential mistake is precisely because this general has experienced too many battles, and some of his combat experience has been integrated into his bones.
Before he could make a second gesture, the light-armored soldiers in the first row in front had already dismounted, half-leaning their bodies on the horses, and tilted the spears in their hands upwards.
In the rear formation, dozens of sergeants quickly swarmed up. These sergeants were all in groups of two, erecting longer and heavy spears.
Just for a moment, in front of the formation was a forest of bright spear points, facing the charging light cavalry.
Facing the opponent's formation, Lin Xi, who was rushing at the front, still did not slow down at all. Since most of the opponents were lightly armored sergeants who were difficult to damage with ordinary bows and arrows, he did not even order the archers in the cavalry behind him to shoot.
In a flash of lightning, the two sides were only fifty steps away.
At this moment, the middle-aged practitioner holding a golden sword slashed downwards with the sword in his hand.
As his long sword fell into the air, seventeen sergeants holding hammers simultaneously knocked off a latch on the mountain-crossing ballista.
"When... when... when..."
The seventeen intact cross-mountain crossbow vehicles suddenly made a dull sound like the hammering of a heavy hammer, and the sharp rotation of the hinges that made people stop breathing. The front of the seventeen cross-mountain crossbow vehicles blasted simultaneously.
There was a burst of air, and crossbow arrows as thick as a child's arm were thrown out sharply. Before dozens of soldiers in the light-armored formation could even raise their heads, their bodies were pierced by the huge crossbow arrows, and they were nailed to the ground.
Many gaps suddenly appeared in the gun formation in front of Lin Xi and others.
However, the frowning general in the formation, holding a heavy axe, seemed to have expected such an incident. When dozens of sergeants and even their horses were pierced to the ground, with blood and organs flowing all over the ground, their expressions changed.
They were all extremely calm, they just put their four fingers together and pointed forward.
The light armored troops and other sergeants at the rear quickly filled in. At this time, Lin Xi, who was rushing at the front, was only about ten steps away from the front line of this army. It seemed that the forest-like spear formation was about to become extremely complete again.
However, at this moment, Bian Linghan, who was riding several horses behind Lin Xi, opened his bow at an extremely fast speed, controlled the string, and made a continuous sound of hisses. He fired six arrows in an instant, and each arrow hit Lin Xizheng.
The eyebrows of a light armored soldier in front.
The calm and stern face of the general holding the giant ax finally suddenly flashed a hint of shock.
The mountain-piercing crossbow with its huge intimidation and lethality did not shock him in the slightest. His calmness and coolness also infected and inspired all the soldiers on his side, but now Ling Han's sharp and precise archery skills were...
It made him feel a little shocked.
But the shock has just begun.
Except for Lin Xi who was at the front with a long sword in his hand, Jiang Xiaoyi, Gao Yanan and others behind Lin Xi all threw their black spears.
Each spear carried huge power and pierced the armor of a light-armored soldier, nailing the light-armored soldier to the ground.
Lin Xi rushed into the formation.
But at this moment, due to the precise assassinations of Bian Linghan, Jiang Xiaoyi and others, a gap appeared in front of him.
The moment the war horse rushed into the gap, Lin Xi had already jumped forward from the war horse.
He is not good at charging on horseback, and with his current level of cultivation, his speed within a hundred steps is definitely faster than that of a galloping horse.
The moment Lin Xiru rushed into the gap, many enemy soldiers had already aimed their crossbows and spears at him, but because he was too fast, they all froze and lost sight of him.
Two waves of blood spread around Lin Xi's body, and in just a moment, five people fell down on both sides of Lin Xi.
Gao Yanan and Bian Linghan rushed to the side of the spear they threw almost instantly, stretched out their hands to pull out the spear, and once again picked off the nearest light-armored soldier. This throw, pull, stab, and pick, because of their speed,
It was so fast that it seemed to be extremely coherent visually, with no gaps at all. The powerful Biluo Light Armor Army was like paper, being torn apart easily to create a larger gap.
The general holding the giant ax let out a low roar.
The lightly armored soldiers with shields or guns who were guarding him in front of him dodged to both sides in a tacit understanding.
These guarding sergeants just need to ensure that the general is not killed by the mountain crossbow. At this moment, the armies of the two sides have intersected, and they know that the mountain crossbow will not be equipped again for a while, and they do not need to protect this general at all.
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The general holding the giant ax did not rush straight towards Lin Xi, but directly towards Lin Xi's flank.
An experienced warrior like him knows very well that the person acting as an arrow is usually a stronger practitioner of the opponent. This kind of war is not a duel between practitioners, so there is no need to be proud of challenging the strong one.
As long as they break through the flanks and surround the practitioners in front, they can easily win this battle.
In his line of sight, a tall woman appeared.
The tall woman seemed to have noticed his intention and consciously slowed down her speed, waiting for him to charge forward.
The stern general holding the giant ax did not hesitate at all. As he shouted again, his soul power poured into the giant ax in his hand.
His hand emitted a dazzling yellow light in the darkness, and the tomahawk, which was as long and huge as his body, was full of bright light, and he slashed towards the tall girl with a fierce axe.
Facing such a heavy weapon in such a relatively small formation, the tall girl didn't have much room to dodge, and she didn't seem to want to dodge at all. She actually grabbed a heavy anti-carriage rifle that only two people could hold.
One shot hit the giant axe.
The cold general's eyes flashed with contempt and ridicule. He saw that the other party was a practitioner with a similar level of cultivation as himself, but due to his momentum and the weight of the giant ax itself, it was impossible for the other party to compete.
However, the contempt and ridicule in his eyes instantly turned into shock and incomprehension.
He felt the giant ax in his hand hit a steel wall.
With a loud "clang", the war horse under the tall girl screamed and fell to one side, but the stern general was knocked back directly, and half of his body lost consciousness.
Only at this moment when he was unable to move, the tall girl did not seem to be affected at all. The heavy-duty horse-repelling gun in her hand was thrown directly by her, and it penetrated into the general's body accurately and fiercely. The huge tip of the gun was in
A scream of horror came from behind the general.
The general's breathing suddenly stopped, and his last consciousness was that he still couldn't understand... How could a practitioner who was almost as good as himself have strength far beyond his own?
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