I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 101
Seeing the shouts and killings in front of them shook the sky.

Wen Guang got on his horse, looked back at the four thousand soldiers and horses behind him, and roared: "The war has started, we can't just sit here and wait for death."

"Soldiers, follow me through the Falling Cloud Valley to rescue the young master."

"If I'm waiting for someone to fall off the horse, don't stop, I must tear my mouth open."

"We must tear open the mouth and rescue the young master!"

Wen Guang repeated it again.

"kill!"

He took the lead in the raid with a thousand cavalry.

"Report!"

"Marshal, unknown cavalry suddenly appeared behind our army."

"Who is the banner?"

"The banner of Wen Zi."

"Wen character banner?" Yu Wenxing picked up the clairvoyance and looked behind him. There was indeed a team of cavalry, but the number of cavalry in this team was not many, it seemed that there were only 1000 horses.

Yu Wenxing's expression was indifferent, without showing any panic, he said as if he had expected it a long time ago: "It looks like an ambush by Wen Yue."

"Seeing Wen Yue being made dumplings, they are of course anxious, so they will come here to die."

"Order, the left and right front guards, the rear team becomes the front team, eat up this thousand horses for me, and I will completely trap Song Hao to death."

Yu Wenxing didn't mention Wen Yue, because in his eyes, Wen Yue was already a dead person.

Although they participated in this battle, it was actually a game between the upper-level immortal masters.

There were a total of 1 horses in the left and right guard battalions, and they immediately switched their offensive.

1 people in front is enough to hang the [-] soldiers and horses in Jiangyun Valley, and they need to quickly eat the [-] cavalry behind them.

"Full bow."

"Fire arrows."

The two thousand feathered arrows were as black as dark clouds, shooting at the charging cavalry.

Wen Guang, who bears the brunt, is instantly shot into a hedgehog by a bow and arrow, and blood spurts out.

He clenched the reins tightly and roared angrily, "Kill!"

Then fell off the horse.

The guards beside him did not dare to stand still, hundreds of horses stepped directly over his corpse.

"kill."

The hands of the three tigers have already turned into ghosts, and the black film covers the body. The ordinary feather arrows can penetrate the armor of the cavalry, but they cannot penetrate the ghosted skin.

When Wen Guang died, the three tigers took his place, and the leaping horse took the lead.

The strong horse with the blood of alien beasts under its crotch carried the three tigers, and it only took a few breaths to rush to the front of the Wei army.

"Boom."

Shields lined up.

The spear pierced through the gap in the shield.

This array of infantry is interlocking, and the cavalry charge is the most powerful, not to mention that the cavalry team has shrunk by a circle.

The ghostly black mist enveloped Sanhu's body, and at the same time stained the sitting horse.

The three tigers clamped the horse's belly, and the horse's speed increased to a higher level.

The big gun with a thick mouth in the hand is like a pillar.

With a violent sweep.

The shield in front of him exploded, and the infantry who resisted it were immediately smashed into flesh by the iron gun.

Suddenly, a huge gap appeared in the shield wall.

The three tigers entered the flock like fierce tigers, and during the sweep, countless soldiers were smashed into flesh by the big guns, their stumps and arms were flying, and red, white and green flowers were smeared on the ground and the cliffs of Jiangyun Valley.

The cavalry behind them were covered and rushed in along the gap.

The Wei army at the forefront couldn't stop the current three tigers at all.

With a ghostly body, first-class viscera refinement, and natural supernatural power, the three tigers are like meat grinders on the battlefield, crazily harvesting human lives.

"Report—!"

"The handsome is not good."

"The cavalry of Wen Ziqi tore apart the left and right guard battalions."

"The two battalions of defeated soldiers have rushed to the high field."

Yuwen Xing opened his mouth wide, pulled out his ears, and asked in disbelief: "Are you sure the information is correct?

Without thinking about asking, Yu Wenxing hurried out of the big tent and observed the situation on the battlefield with his monocular clairvoyance.

The soldiers were defeated and fled in all directions.

That's right, we are talking about the two battalions of the Great Wei.

There used to be 1 people, but now they have disappeared completely.

And not far away, three thousand more infantry under the banner of Wen Zi poured into the battlefield, directly facing the rout soldiers head-on, and wiped out the Wei soldiers one by one.

Yuwen Xing didn't care about being surprised. He didn't know what happened to cause such a situation, so he hurriedly searched for it.

Until he saw the mobile iron tower wrapped in gray fog at the very front.

No matter what pawn it was, when it was about to collapse at the touch of a button, he knew that he had found the reason.

"what is that?"

"There is such a strong general in Daliang?"

Yu Wenxing looked at the people beside him, with proof and doubt in his eyes.

The lieutenant general was actually not sure, but after seeing the big gun, he felt that it should be close: "Commander, that person should be the son of An Nanbo, Song Biao, Song Sanhu."

"Damn it, Nanliang is full of talented people, even a fool can kill me, the soldiers of the Great Wei, throwing away their helmets and armor."

"I don't believe that this idiot won't be tired when the pre-volt army is transferred."

"Using an army of [-] to kill him is worth it."

Now that he knew who the visitor was, Yuwen Xing would certainly not be merciful.

This mighty general, who can take the head of a thousand troops, does not rely on the crowd tactics to kill him now, is it possible to keep it for later encounters on the battlefield?
Yu Wenxing didn't want to be cut through the front row of guards when he was sitting in the middle army, and then be beheaded for public display.

……

The two battlefields formed a stark contrast.

The people in the formation were at a stalemate.

Corpses outside the formation were strewn across the fields, stumps and broken arms were piled up like mountains, and blood flowed into rivers to stain the ground red.

In fact, sometimes there is not much difference in the battle between immortals and mortals, they are still human, and they both need to fight hard.

Leaning on the soul banner, Wen Yue endured the severe pain and held the spirit stone in his hands, holding the Yinhun pill to supplement his mana.

Because of eating too much Yinhun Pill, the evil spirit lingering on his body could not be dispelled and had already floated out of his body.

There are not many spirit stones left. From the beginning of the war to now, after fighting for two hours, there are still three and a half yuan of spirit stones left on him.

Yinhun Pills are often accumulated, and there are still a lot left, but Wen Yue dare not eat more.

Eating too much evil spirit will affect people's sanity, this kind of battle situation, once he loses consciousness, the situation will be completely tilted, so he dare not do that.

Brother Compass struggled to get up from the ground and took two healing pills. Due to excessive blood loss, his face was pale.

Lin Hui, who was haunted by the ghosts of Zhu Lin and Zhao Shixian, had also started using Lingshi.

Only Tu Shanjun and Cui Guang are still in a stalemate.

Cui Guang wanted to rest, and Tu Shanjun attacked the unconscious monk lying under the cliff. After such tossing, Cui Guang was exhausted even if he was a monk at the seventh level of Qi training, and he did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

After fighting fiercely for two hours, the battle turned from intense to stalemate.

at the same time.

The unconscious monk under the cliff moved his fingers slightly.

Then he got up from the ground and shook his head.

Until now, there are still screams and buzzing in his mind.

Looking down, the ghost claw wound on the chest was sealed with mana. Although it no longer bleeds, the wound area is indeed large.

Take out the elixir in the Nawu Talisman and take it first, then look around.

Tang Wen looked at everything in front of him in surprise and astonishment. He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and why all the brothers were injured.

What is this seven-foot evil spirit with a green face and fangs?
And why are there so many ghosts in the formation.

"Junior Brother Tang, quickly kill this beast." The Compass cultivator leaning on the sword exclaimed in joy.

Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Tang woke up at this juncture.

Now is not the time to complain, it's better to quickly kill the demon cultivator while his mana is running out.

Tu Shanjun looked gloomy.
As soon as Tang Wen woke up, there was no target involving Cui Guang.
If this person is allowed to break free, the battle will be lost.

"It seems that today, I am destined to die here." Wen Yue felt disappointed.

Everyone in this world is mortal, and Wen Yue doesn't think he's an exception. Being able to stand up again and fix his broken leg, becoming a Qi trainer is already a great fortune, but now he just faces death calmly.

In fact, Wen Yue had already made preparations.

It's a pity that he couldn't save Yue Zhang, nor could he fulfill his promise.

"I'm dead, what should I do, sir?"

Wen Yue looked at Tu Shanjun, and he couldn't help but had tears in his eyes. Is there any way for Mr. to survive if he falls into the hands of these people?
He didn't know, but he was afraid.

"Backlash."

Wen Yue made a lip motion to Mr. Tu Shan.

If the husband turned against him and used his body as a springboard, he might be able to escape.

Tu Shanjun clenched his fists.

Why can't he save anyone.

Does he have to turn back on his apprentice and use his apprentice's body to escape?
Where can escape?

Escape once or twice.

Can you escape?

If I shrink back today, when can I stop shrinking?
Tu Shanjun's gaze is firm, he wants to become a fairy, and he also wants to restore his human body, but today he still doesn't want to just give up, he wants to try.

Isn't it right for a master to protect his disciples?

(End of this chapter)