In front of the barbarian camp, a large group of barbarian soldiers had gathered. The barbarian soldiers did not have a very regular formation. They only stood together in roughly groups. They looked densely packed and extremely messy.
Lei Xingkong secretly estimated that there were three to four hundred centurions of those barbarians, adding up to a total of thirty to forty thousand people.
These 30,000 to 40,000 people were different from the solemn Yong Army. They probably did not have a military regulation prohibiting noise. Their strange screams in barbarian language could be heard from a distance, which was so noisy that it made people feel bored.
When they reached a distance of about five hundred meters from the barbarian army, the men and horses "pressing the formation" behind them gave the order: Stop moving forward. Lei Xingkong immediately raised his hands, signaling to the outpost soldiers and iron officials and disciples to stop.
Although I heard Yu Hongtian say last night that the barbarians usually only sent twenty centurions to fight against the forward battalion, and they did not need to face tens of thousands of barbarians, but when all these barbarians stood in front of them, the feeling of oppression was still very high.
It's so intense that it makes people feel extremely threatened.
Lei Xingkong turned around and took a look. The iron officials and disciples were not in formation and were standing together in a disorderly manner. They were a complete mob.
He thought for a while, walked towards Long Rui, and said: "Reorganize the formation a little, and when we rush to kill, we can have some structure, which is better than fighting in a mess."
Long Rui pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"
When Lei Xingkong turned around and left, the man named Huang asked in a low voice: "Boss Long, do you really do what he said?"
Long Rui said: "Get the formation in order first and then take a look."
"What if he lied to us?" asked the man surnamed Huang.
Long Rui said in a deep voice: "If he doesn't rush forward to kill him, we don't need to pay attention to him. Anyway, the brothers only have one goal, which is to behead the barbarian. When the time comes, we will just rush to kill him with all our strength, just like before.
"
The man surnamed Huang suggested: "Boss Long, just ignore him. We will just charge and kill ourselves. Why do we need to form a formation? I don't believe that boy dares to charge ahead. If the time comes, he will use some tricks to kill us."
Pushing it up and pushing it hard, it ended up killing the brothers in vain."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Just do what I tell you to do." Long Rui glared at the man surnamed Huang and shouted: "I have my own calculations in my mind, what are you worried about? Besides, it is better to form a formation first without suffering any disadvantages than to respond to the enemy in a mess.
If you want to be strong, go quickly!"
The man surnamed Huang still muttered reluctantly, turned around and did as Long Rui said.
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at this time.
Yanyun Fortress.
Jieyihou, Hubei, Xuanjie and Jianzhong were all watching the formation at the top of the city.
Looking from a distance, in front of the tens of thousands of barbarian troops, the 5,000 men and horses and 1,000 forward battalions of the Yong Army were like small boats in the waves.
Marquis Jieyi quietly asked the captain beside him: "How is it? Is there any news about that matter today?"
The captain responded: "Not yet!"
Marquis Jieyi made a nasal sound of "hmm", seeming a little disappointed.
The captain quickly added: "But what the Marquis asked me to do last night has been done!"
"Oh, all right!"
When Marquis Jieyi spoke, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Lei Xingkong in the distance, and the corners of his mouth curved in a sinister arc.
Since yesterday, all he wanted in his mind was to get Lei Xingkong's sword, so he ordered the captain to arrange for a reliable person to be among the troops who were "pressing the battle line". He would wait for Lei Xingkong to die in battle and immediately go through at all costs.
Seize the knife.
the other side.
The people from the two departments, Colonel Hu Bei and Captain Jian Zhong, looked at the barbarians' military strength and looked at Lei Xingkong's formation. They all felt that Lei Xingkong was bound to die this time, so most of them had the words "Optimistic" in their hearts.
The ease of "playing".
Only the people from Captain Xuanjie's line didn't look very good-looking, and they were all secretly worried about Lei Xingkong.
Especially Yu Hongtian, with his brows furrowed, he just kept muttering in his heart: "Brother Lei, if you have a soul in heaven, you must bless Ah Kong and come back alive! You must come back alive..."...
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"Woo~~~~~~"
The sound of horns was first heard from the barbarian side. It was so heavy that it shook the earth as if it was shaking.
Twenty centurions quickly came out, lined up in a long horizontal strip, and stood in front of all the barbarian troops.
The barbarian soldiers who came out of the queue hit their round shields with their scimitars one by one, making a "dong dong dong" sound, and then raised their heads and roared in unparalleled order.
Lei Xingkong couldn't hear exactly what the barbarian roared, but the words "kill Lili" could be vaguely heard.
"coming soon!"
Lei Xingkong murmured to himself, then turned around and loudly said to the soldiers at the outpost: "Listen up, the barbarians are coming. This time it will be the same as before. I will be at the front, and you will follow behind. No matter how many enemies you kill,
As long as we follow closely and don't fall behind, and then we charge back and forth quickly together, we will be able to disperse the barbarian formation, and then we can completely defeat them!"
"Here!"
The soldiers at the outpost had never seen such a large battle, and they felt nervous, but their confidence was not shaken. When they heard Lei Xingkong's words, they all responded loudly at the top of their lungs, and their morale suddenly rose to the highest level.
Highest.
Behind them, the iron officials and disciples probably also formed a formation, with Long Rui and others as the leader, forming a square formation.
Although their formation was still unsightly, it was the limit of what they could do in a temporary emergency, and Lei Xingkong didn't say much.
"Woo~~~~~~"
From the barbarian side, another horn sounded.
Suddenly, the sound of "Kill every corner" resounded throughout the world, and the twenty centurions rushed towards the forward camp like a landslide and tsunami.
The two armies are five hundred meters apart.
If the barbarians were allowed to charge this distance, not only would they warm themselves up by running, but also with the inertia of fast running, the force of the impact would become stronger when the two armies joined forces.
Not being able to show weakness, Lei Xingkong shouted "kill" and immediately charged head-on.
"kill!"
The soldiers at the outpost followed closely behind, shouting and following quickly.
The iron officials and disciples behind were stunned for a moment, and the man surnamed Huang said in astonishment: "Are they really going to charge?"
Long Rui quickly came to his senses, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he shouted "Kill", and then he led the phalanx of iron officials and disciples forward.
The distance of five hundred meters is not long. The two armies charged and were in front of each other in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the barbarian was about ten meters away from the front, Lei Xingkong condensed his energy and drew out his sword. A silver crescent moon suddenly shot out from Tianji's blade, covering the area ten meters ahead.
"Wow!"
Flesh and blood spattered, and as the sword pointed, more than a dozen barbarian soldiers in front were immediately chopped into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Plant soul flags to collect souls and refine souls!
Everything was completed in the blink of an eye, Lei Xingkong did not hold anything back, and continued to activate the Canglong energy to move quickly, and fired the second Tianji sword in his hand again...
Three knives, four knives, five knives...
With one go, he slashed ten times in a row, just ten breaths away.
The unparalleled speed of the sword bloomed continuously in the center of the battlefield like silver moons. It harvested lives crazily. Every flash of the brilliant light meant the lives of more than a dozen barbarian soldiers... In an instant, Lei Xingkong suddenly
A vacuum zone of about fifty meters has been created directly in front of the forward camp.