God Level Villain

The huge sword beam fell, like a mountain, pressing down towards the Song Army cover, and everyone's heart felt a strong sense of oppression of death.

It is said that death is not the most terrifying, the moment death is about to come, オ is the most disintegrating, Song Jun now feels that death is about to come.

Under this kind of psychology, the hand that unchained the chain became less flexible because of this extreme fear and anxiety.

boom!

The tremor came like a huge mountain collapse, and the earth trembles!

The soil still covered with rain splashed, wave after wave, if you look closely, you will find that most of the soil is red.

This is not red soil, but the soil is stained with blood.

The sword was just a sword, and a huge gap of up to 100 meters wide appeared in the Song Army's formation.

Where the arrow fell, the ditch was one meter deep, and the ditch was covered with piles of concrete and flesh.

The flesh and blood are human, and more are horses.

The people and horses in the area were dead, and there was no complete body.

And the one who was fortunate not to be touched was the mud splashed with blood on his face. Under the touch, even if they were used to seeing blood, they couldn't help but scream.

This is really different from ordinary hacking, killing, and the blow to people's hearts is really too great!

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Di Qing knew clearly that it was impossible to stabilize the army's mind, and that it could not be restored by tactical means, and if it did not retreat, the whole army could only be wiped out.

It's pitiful to see that Di Qing originally came to support Xinyu with confidence, but in the end he not only failed to support it, but also lost more than 10,000 cavalry in vain.

The loss was too great, but he had to be convinced.

The night wind is strong! Too strong!

Without the entire army, Di Qing has no confidence to fight him!

Song Jun himself had no intention of fighting, and now the chain had been untied. Hearing Di Qing's repeated orders, he immediately turned around and ran away.

On the side of Ye Feng, watching them escape, the soldiers also reacted quickly. They hurried to the front of Ye Feng. Several commanders quickly asked: "Your Majesty, do you want to chase?"

However, as soon as they said this, they saw Ye Feng weaken weakly.

Earlier, he used his internal strength to block a Qianliema, plus Gangu's sword, which has exhausted all of Yefeng's internal strength. Now he is truly unable to raise a trace of internal strength.

Ye Feng shook his head, and then said to one of the commanders, "This Qiuqing is not easy to deal with. Get a horse for me and talk about it when I go back."

As the two armies left one after another, the originally noisy battlefield instantly quieted down, leaving only the horseshoe prints on the ground and the flesh and blood on the ground, as well as the depth of several meters, the width of 100 meters, and the length of the head and feet. The blood canal to walk on.

After a moment of silence, a figure floated down, an ice sculpture mask and a brown leather coat. This man was Di Shitian.

Keeping his eyes on the blood canal, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Hey, this little guy is making rapid progress."

Then, he couldn't help but look at the place where Di Qing originally stood, "That piercing arrow is also good, but it is a pity that it lacks a good bow to match it.

Speaking of this, Di Shitian couldn't help thinking of a person.

A hundred years ago, Emperor Shi Tianxian was so bored that he provoked martial arts disputes. Finally, a young man appeared, holding a divine bow and using a bamboo arrow to break his undead power. The blood in his body lost 30%. Hurry up, when the phoenix blood runs out, he will be dead.

After many investigations, I found out that the man had a great background, but he was the descendant of the arrow **** rear world, and that bow was the sun-shooting bow that no one knew!

The Baodiao bow with cloud-piercing arrow is better than the sun-shooting bow with bamboo arrow. There is no doubt that the latter is stronger. If the sun-shooting bow is matched with cloud-piercing arrow, the power may be unimaginable.

With what happened back then, although Di Shitian still loves to play as always, he hasn't gone too far.

For the legendary sun-shooting bow, he was jealous.

But now, if the dragon slaying is joined by the bow of the sun, it will become much easier. Unfortunately, time has passed and the current Emperor Shitian does not know where the arrow **** is.

The county town of Ganzhou.

Di Qing, who came back, handed the disabled sergeant to the deputy commander at the first time, and he himself rushed into the cattle farm at the first time.

The field where three thousand big water buffaloes are to be confined is very large. There is a long string of bullpens, and the sides are not visible at a glance. The soldiers are obviously also diligent and the surroundings are cleaned.

Just looking closely at these buffaloes, you will find that they all look a little weak. If you don't know this, it should be considered that the soldiers in charge of the care have not taken care of them well.

In front of the cows, there is a huge sports field, the same length as the cowshed and more than fifty meters wide. The ground is full of marks of buffalo trampling.

Twenty meters in front of the cowshed, there are quite a few racks, on which the armor of the Sui army is covered, and the armor is full of rice poles. There are 500 such racks.

Cows love to eat grass, but when there is no grass, rice straw is the main food.

As soon as Di Qing arrived here, the person in charge of breeding came to him for the first time.

This man was originally a steward of the camp, and he had better food than ordinary soldiers, and he didn't need to go to the battlefield. He was a rare and shiny character in the army.

"Well, has the buffalo started training?" Di Qing asked directly.

"Not yet, but I have been hungry for three days and can start training at any time," the steward said.

"Start now." Di Qing said.

"just now?"

"What? Is there a problem?" Di Qing asked rhetorically.

"No, no, the subordinates will do it." The steward said, immediately proceeded to make arrangements.

At first, only one cow was loosened from the rope. At the same time, beside a pair of armor stands, a soldier pulled the hem of the armor apart so that the rice stalks below were exposed.

For a while, many water buffalo noticed, and the originally listless eyes immediately showed up, very humane, all like a hungry man who saw a bowl of fragrant rice.

Hum Hum!

All the buffalo screamed and began to toss, but the rope on the nose was still tied, and the struggle was futile.

The one that was just let go quickly rushed out of the bullpen and ran to the armor shelf as fast as possible.

When he arrived in front of him, he directly picked up the horns and removed the armor, saw the whole handful of straw inside, and ate it hungrily.

Seeing that this cow had something to eat, the others barked even worse, but after all, no one gave them food.

The buffalo has a big stomach. Even after eating grass for a day outside, he still has to eat three or four rice straws at night, so this one is not enough to stuff his teeth, so he turned his head and looked to the side.

The other armors are all covered with rice stalks. Although the underside of the armor has not been pulled apart, there are already scattered pieces exposed at the bottom.

The buffalo turned his head and rushed over, knocked down the armor frame, and used the horns to pick out the armor and eat the fodder inside.

Hungry is not the poorest one. The poorest thing is that I am hungry, and I have to watch others eating very deliciously. This time, the buffalo screamed louder.

The buffalo, who was loosened, bumped into eight armor frames in a row and ate eight straws, and then satisfactorily stopped moving.

A soldier stepped forward and led it back to the bullpen.

At the same time, hundreds of buffaloes were released and all rushed to the armor stands. They all knocked down the armor stands one by one, opened the armor with their horns, and ate the straw inside.

On average, a cow eats five straws.

Looking at the messy ground, Di Qing nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, reward!"

An adjutant who followed Di Qing walked to the breeding officer, took out ten taels of silver and handed it to him, and the breeding officer accepted it with a smile. "Marshal Xie!"

Di Qing waved his hand and said, "You should be rewarded if you have merit, but if you are hungry, you have to hold your feet. If you starve the buffalo to death, your sin will be serious."

These days, in most people's minds, the value of buffalo is actually greater than a human life. The ruler is like this, but no one will clearly say that the flat-headed people themselves will also treat cattle as treasure.

With so many cows coming, Di Qing has also withstood a lot of pressure. The battle damage can be justified. If he died in vain, it would be a big trouble.

"Marshal, don't worry, his subordinates will be extremely careful."

"Yeah." Di Qing stood up and said to the adjutant on the side: "Let's take a look at the Flying Blade Chariot in the equipment library."

The voice fell, and the two left one after another.