Tang Yin’s Adventure in Another World

The Anjun has never seen a weapon like a broken crossbow. When those Anjun soldiers who have never been on the battlefield watch as their companions are shot out by the giant crossbow that hits them, there is a blank in their head, and It was the collapse of the mind, and people shouted and turned around and ran, and for a time, the former army of the An Army was in chaos, and there were countless deaths and injuries caused only by trampling on each other. kenennetbsp; Looking at the enemy camp dispersing, the war tiger immediately realized that the fighter plane was coming. He slammed the hammer and shouted, "Brothers, kill--"

"kill--"

Wow-20,000 Plains generals, put away the bow and arrow in their hands, took out the sword, yelled and ran all forward. The sprint of the Plains Army was astonishingly fast. Looking coldly, it seemed like a flood was coming.

When the two armies came together, the sound of the collision of the armor rang, and a whole row of soldiers in the An Army camp were knocked to the ground. Before they could get up, the sword of the wind army had been chopped down.

Flutter, flutter, flutter!

Just a moment, there were no fewer than hundreds of soldiers with their heads cut off. On the battlefield, it became a **** on earth.

This is just the beginning. With the full-scale war between the two armies, close combat between the two sides has begun.

The Plains Army has too much actual combat experience. I do n’t know how many times I have experienced this kind of scene. The whole army has long been accustomed to it, but the An Army is not. It usually lives in a stable and comfortable day. Tired, now encountering the plain army like a wolf-like tiger, the combat power of the two sides is not at the same level.

This can only be said that the An Army is unlucky. When it first entered the battlefield, it encountered the most brave and plain army in the Wind Army.

On the battlefield, the war tiger rushed to the front first, and a huge spiritual hammer waved away. The surrounding soldiers died when they met, and they died when they were stuck. The place where he passed, the smashed **** body Paved.

The plain generals below were also not polite. They slashed and killed the soldiers in front of them. Due to the large number of enemies, the wind army rushing ahead quickly cut off the steel knife in their hands, but people did not panic and threw Break the knife, pick up the An's weapons, and continue to chop down the crowd of enemies.

Just before the start of the war, the An Army's former army was in chaos. The 50,000 troops were defeated by the 20,000 Plains Army as a tiger. The whole scene can only be described as defeated. Feared by the fierceness of the enemy, the An An generals scattered and fled, and even the soldiers carrying the banner fled and fled.

In the battlefield, the banner serves as a compass. Where the banner is, the following soldiers will be slain in which direction. Now the Anjun even loses the banner. In addition to the chaos on the battlefield, psychological tension and terror, People are like headless flies, and they don't know which direction to run.

Li De, who was in the middle of the army, saw the defeat of his former army and was terrified of being killed by the enemy. He could not sit still on the chariot. He stood up subconsciously, his fingers in front of him, and roared: "What is the battle of the former army Hit? Who commanded the former army? This person should be pulled out alive! "

The generals around the chariot looked at each other, and finally bowed their heads, no one dared to speak.

They can clearly see that it is not because their own command is faulty, but that the wind army is too powerful and the battle is too brave. Whether it is a wind general or a wind soldier, it looks like a fierce ghost, demon, and fierce that crawled out of hell. The degree is beyond imagination. No matter who commands the former army, I am afraid the result will not be better than now.

At this time, Jiang Shaozhi was still calm. He said to Li De urgently, "General, send the Chinese army to the top, or the former army will collapse and the morale of the entire army will be lost!"

Yes, yes, you have to rescue the former army! Li De said to Ma Ran beside him, "General Ma, the coach will give you 20,000 soldiers. If you go to reinforce the former army, you must bring back the defeat in any case!"

"Yes! General!" Ma Ran has a good ability, others may be afraid of Feng Jun, but he is not afraid.

He promised simply, led 20,000 lieutenant generals, and quickly greeted the defeated former army.

Looking at a soldier who had lost his sand and lost his helmet and armor, Ma Ran was furious and growled: "Give me back, whoever dares to step back and kill without pardon!"

The timely arrival of the reinforcements really stabilized the collapse of the former army. The former general who was disoriented by the wind army saw that his reinforcements had arrived, and his spirit was renewed. With the continuous urging of Ma Ran, people turned their directions. , Go back and kill again.

However, their fighting spirit did not last for too long. When they confronted the Feng Army that had been attacked, they still involuntarily retreated.

The difference in combat strength between the two sides is too great, and the disparity is so great that it can no longer be saved by fighting spirit and desperate effort.

During the battle, the army of An army was cut down by the plain army. The wounded had no time to climb up and escape. They were trampled by the rising wind army, and the screams of injuries and wailing wailing filled the whole On the battlefield, the yellow soil on the ground was stained with red blood, and the strong **** smell was irritating the nerves of everyone in the An Army.

Ma Ran looked around the battlefield and secretly murmured.

When he wasn't on the battlefield, he didn't have much feeling, and he was proud of himself, and no one looked at him, but now when he was on the battlefield, he suddenly felt his insignificance. On the battlefield beyond sight, the role of a person is too limited. Even if there is a high-powered spirit, it can kill hundreds and thousands of enemies, but can it kill all enemies? Can you save all your soldiers?

When Ma Ran was weak, he suddenly saw an enemy walking and rushing to his side. The wind would be two meters away, and his burly body looked like a small hill, the most terrible. It was the spirit hammer in his hand. The big one was scary. The original white spirit hammer had completely turned into a dark red, and there were still a lot of meat foam and shreds hanging on it.

Isn't this the general who followed Xiao Muqing? Although the battle tiger was covered with a spirit armor at this time, Ma Ran still recognized him. There were so many enemy forces that he couldn't get started, so he first cut off the enemy's head! Thinking of this, Ma Ran lifted up the dagger, smashed the heel of the horse, sang loudly, and rushed towards the war tiger.

Under his shouting, the soldiers in front of them retreated, giving him a way, Ma Ran rushed forward to the Zhanhu unimpeded, and did not say hello. Raising a knife was a heavy chop.

He is fast, and the tiger is not slow, the latter raises his hammer and yells, "On!"

When cricket-in the sound of harsh iron impact, the spirit knife was stiffly raised more than half a meter high. Ma Ran felt that he was not chopped on a weapon, it was more like chopped on an iron pier, his arm was shaken, and the tiger's mouth was like a chapped pain.

This person has so much energy! Ma Ran still had time to close the sword, the war tiger stood up from the ground, and he slammed his head to Ma Ran, and said, "You also take me a trick!"

Hum!

The spirit hammer smashed down, except that the dull sound of breaking wind was like a boulder pressing on people's hearts, making people feel stuffy.

Just now, he had a hard fight with Zhanhu. Ma Ran knew that this manpower was by no means equal to his own. At this time, where did he dare to take his sledgehammer, he hurriedly evaded the horse and ran out.

Boom-Ma Ran avoided, and the heavy force of the war was slammed on the ground, smashing the ground out of a large pit nearly one meter long, how high the dust rolled up, and the fierce roar made the horse Ran stepped off the horse and was frightened, screaming strangely, the two kicked forward and raised high, standing on the ground as if standing upright. The frightened horse was unprepared and was lifted directly.

thump!

Ma Ran fell to the ground on his back, fortunately, he had a spirit armor body, otherwise the force of the fall was enough to break his bones.

Seeing that he couldn't hit a blow, the war tiger immediately strode forward and rushed to the side of Ma Ran who fell to the ground, lifting the hammer again.

Ma Ran frightened and rolled out a long way, holding the sword.

The opponent's strength is too great. If he only fights close to the body, he can't win. He can only win the distance by using the skill of Lingwu. Ma Ran got up behind him, backed up again and again, widened the distance from the war tiger, and then drank, and the sword in his hand became clear. Then, the cross was released.

Zhanhu also wants to try the strength of the opponent's spiritual martial arts.

For a moment, the spirit blades fluttered on the field, and the energy flew around. The collision between the spirit blades and the spirit blades produced a series of muffled noises.

Neither of them exerted their full strength, and Lingwu skills also competed with each other. Ma Ran bit his teeth and shouted, "You pick me up again!"

This time, the shining light of the Spirit Knife in his hand was more abundant, and the surrounding air was fluctuating due to the high concentration of Reiki. The soldiers on both sides felt that the air suddenly became substantial ~ www. wuxiaspot.com ~ Pushing yourself back and forth, in fact, it is the effect of spiritual pressure.

Seeing that the other party had to use top skills, the war tiger did not dare to carelessly, and the spirit hammer waved with ease, and the light appeared. Just like Ma Ran, the air around him also produced fish-like fluctuations. Far.

"kill--"

Ma Ran took the lead to release the cross-cutting pole. Countless small spirit blades that were born at once were intertwined into a huge cross shape in the air. The spirit blade broke the wind and the whistling sound continued. The dust on the ground was shaken up high, covering the sky and avoiding the sun. The sound was appalling.

The war tiger on the other side also followed suit, and the skill he released was Spirit Chaos.

Spiritual Chaos produced the Spirit Blade at the same time. Unlike the cross-cutting Spirituality, Spiritual Chaos' Spirit Blades are not concentrated, but scattered, released, as if a giant net, let the people in them People have a sense of error, as if the world has been swallowed up by them. -

The collision of the two top skills can be described as shocking. Even the soldiers and soldiers who are far away from the two are affected. Many people are still staring at the excitement, and somehow they are cut by the flying spirit. In two, the flat and smooth fracture is like a mirror.