Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 16
Archers in the cold weapon era are powerful, but their effective lethality is only within fifty steps.

But at this time, Zhao Yuankai was 150 steps away, bending his bow and shooting arrows, piercing ten people with one arrow.

The most terrifying thing is.

Zhao Yuan opened the empty string to fill it up, gathering energy to form an arrow.

These methods completely overturned the cognition of countless rebel infantry!

In addition, Zhao Yuan opened a dragon robe emperor crown, just like the God of War coming down to earth, shocking thousands of troops!

"My God, is this... is this emperor descended from the heavens?"

"Under the bow, gathering energy into an arrow, what kind of method is this, we can't fight back at all!"

"This... how to fight this, it's terrible..."

For a time, the rebels were in chaos.

They were afraid, and their hearts and souls were trembling with fear.

The big man emperor revealed his might, and he was as brave as a god descending from the earth, oppressing them almost to kneel and kowtow in worship.

The rebel archers were scrambling.

However, their actions are too messy and their execution is too poor!

"Don't run! Don't mess!"

"Anyone who dares to retreat will be beheaded directly!"

Chen Zhan was screaming in panic.

With a wave of the saber in his hand, he directly chopped off the head of a retreating pawn beside him.

And this time!
The courageous Zhao Zilong rode his horse into the front line of the rebel army.

The horse impacted and fell down in an instant.

The gentian silver spear swept across thousands of troops, and the heads of countless rebels flew across the sky.

Zhao Yun of the ninth grade of the Grand Master Realm.

In the era of the Three Kingdoms of China, he was already a brave general who could enter and exit seven times among thousands of troops.

At the moment, rushing into this military formation similar to the Western Han Dynasty, whose overall military level is nearly 500 years behind, is completely crushing and pushing, rushing there and killing there!
"Kill!"

While Zhao Yun was drinking violently, the bright silver gun killed dozens of people again.

The front line of the rebels was in complete chaos.

The bow and arrow array couldn't be deployed at all.

In the distance, there is a son of heaven who is like a god descending from the earth, holding a bow and killing ten people with one arrow.

There are nearly invincible fierce generals rushing forward, destroying the dead, and killing people is as easy as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

In the panic, someone in the rebel army wailed in horror:
"Then, that fierce general with a white helmet and white armor is a master of the ninth rank of the Grand Master Realm!"

"What? Ninth-rank Grandmaster Realm? Isn't that an invincible fierce man comparable to the Great Country Pillar in Xiliang?"

"It's over, it's over, we're doomed!"

"What's the point of fighting? Run, it's important to run for your life."

……

Under the east gate, a hundred drums shook the sky.

Tens of thousands of people on the Chang'an city wall shouted and cheered red-eyed.

"Embrace the emperor, punish the country's thieves!!"

"Embrace the emperor, punish the country's thieves!!"

It seems that there are only these six characters left in the world.

The [-] soldiers from the Shenji Battalion who went to die have already pushed within a hundred paces.

This is the last moment of the charge before the battle!
The deputy commander in charge of the Shenji Battalion drew his sword and pointed at the sky, slashed across the sky, and roared:

"Tianzi Master Shenji Battalion, go!!"

"Kill!!"

"Come on!!"

"The emperor is in front, why should I be afraid of death!"

"Even if it is death, we must defend the Great Han Dynasty and let the people of the world know that there are no cowards in the Shenji Camp, let alone the Son of Heaven!"

In the past, there was an emperor who took the lead.

Another Ninth Grade Grandmaster will sweep the Quartet.

There are tens of thousands of people in the capitals crying and cheering in the rear.

The morale of the [-] soldiers who went to die in the Shenji Battalion has surged to the extreme.

Like wolves and tigers, with ferocious glaring eyes, they rushed towards the formation of fifty thousand rebels with an invincible and fearless attitude!
"Oh my god, this... is this a herringbone camp?"

"What's wrong with this herringbone battalion? Why are 2 people charging, and the momentum is more terrifying than a [-] army?"

"Their eyes are so scary, like tigers and hungry wolves, I... I...!"

……

The rebels had no morale in the front line, and retreated timidly.

Chen Zhan was furious.

He knew very well in his heart that his only advantage was the large number of soldiers.

This battle can only be won by pushing horizontally.

That sudden guru-level ninth-rank fierce general, with white helmet and white armor, is certainly invincible, but when his true energy is exhausted, ten thousand pawns can charge and kill him!

But once the morale collapses, the [-] elite will be completely useless!

"Don't go back!"

"Come on! Go!"

"The opponent only has [-] cripples, what are you afraid of? Push them up and crush them to death!"

Chen Zhan raised his arms and roared, commanding 5 people to charge.

On the other side, they kept slashing and beheading the heads of the retreating pawns in front of them.

The four rebel commanders and deputy commanders are doing the same thing.

When they swung their swords to kill timid infantry, they were merciless and extremely fierce.

But the effect is not obvious.

The rebels didn't dare to retreat, but they didn't dare to charge forward either.

"Kill!!"

"Embrace the emperor, punish the country's thieves!!"

The morale of the soldiers who went to death in the Shenji Battalion was completely opposite.

Their marching pace is extremely neat, 6000 people, one is more fearless than the other, and one is more brave than the other!
When the main force of the pawns submerged and rushed out from Zhao Yuankai's side.

This shocking morale has completely climbed to the extreme!
"My Divine Machine Battalion, kill!!"

Zhao Yuankai gritted his teeth and red eyes, his voice was already hoarse.

These countless men who were going to die rushed out of him, fighting for him, and going to death fearlessly.

How loyal and unparalleled!

After a moment.

The hand-to-hand combat between the two armies began!
"kill!"

"Embrace the emperor, punish the country's thieves!"

One side obeyed the sky and defended the way, the morale was boosted again and again, and the killing was rampant.

On the other side, the division is unknown, and the morale of the army has long been shaken by the shock.

The results speak for themselves.

This is completely a unilateral charge!

Above the east gate tower.

The civil and military officials and tens of thousands of people in the capital are from a high place, so they can see it most intuitively.

There are many rebels, and the length of the army line is three times that of the Shenji Battalion.

They are like giants with open arms, they can completely embrace the charging Shenji Battalion into their arms, gather them together and kill them!

but!

Their morale was low, their formation was chaotic, and they couldn't gather at all.

And the morale of the Shenji Battalion was overwhelming, brave and fearless.

Tactics are even more clear and resolute.

Gather the main force of the whole battalion, turn it into an extremely sharp long sword, and crush it along the way!
I saw the [-] rebels retreating and falling, and the main force of the Shenji Battalion's infantry was pushing and crushing step by step, like a broken bamboo!
From the perspective of the overall situation, Shenjiying is unstoppable.

But on the microscopic single point, it is full of the cruelty and blood of the war.

After all, the Shenji Camp is just old, weak, sick and disabled people who have been eliminated.

In terms of physical conditions, there is a big gap with those young soldiers of the rebel army, and the physical strength of individual soldiers is completely unequal.

However, the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion are not afraid of death!

"puff……"

A scrawny veteran was stabbed through the chest by a rebel commander.

But he, glaring angrily, rushed forward with the chest-piercing spear, and wiped the rebel's neck with the broken sword in his hand.

"Haha... I killed two, and earned!"

"Your Majesty, I didn't embarrass you!"

The veteran turned around in pain, faced the direction of the emperor, smiled without regret, and fell to the ground.

　Old soldiers don't die, they just fade away
　　
　
(End of this chapter)