Emperor of Death

Chapter 867 Hou Shanjun
Ye Chen had no objection to the rules that can be changed as soon as they are changed. He grasped the silver gun with his right hand.

"General, it's great to have you in command." The dragon blood warrior said, Yechen is the undefeated god of war in their hearts, as long as they look at Yechen's back, their morale becomes extremely high.

"In that case, brothers, let's fight with me." Ye Chen said.

Beside Yechen, apart from Song Jia and Song Yue, there was also Ye Xiaoluo who had just come to watch the battle.

The front of the grassland began to stir, and a large number of enemy troops appeared. They were the army led by the Yongye Army Hou Shan.

This person, Ye Chen had a face-to-face meeting before. He was a master of the Martial Emperor level. He led a team of a thousand people, including fifty Wulings, and the rest were martial masters.

Under the command of a general of the Emperor Wu, this kind of strength is almost the limit. If you add more people, you can only add warriors to it. In this kind of battle, there are no more soldiers. Although the full quota is 5000 people, no one Really bring 5000 people here.

Leading many people and failing, it will only be more embarrassing, so everyone adopts the strategy of elite soldiers.

After seeing Yechen, the thousand people led by Hou Shan frantically killed him.

They were dressed in black armor, with shield soldiers holding large shields in front, soldiers holding sabers and spears inside, and a group of archers in the middle.

The number of people now seems to be far more than that brought by Hou Shan. Two-thirds of the people are dead creatures released by the soldiers, and the ones holding large shields in the front are all zombies.

Zombies are strong, but not afraid of harm, so they are the most suitable shield soldiers.

The archers in the middle are also mixed with countless skeletons. The skeletons are fragile, but they can shoot bows and arrows continuously without getting tired. Relatively speaking, they are more practical than ordinary archers.

After all, people are tired, but dead creatures are not.

What appeared in front of Yechen was such a regular Death Empire army.

"General Ye!" Hou Shan shouted from a distance, "I'm so envious of the general's troops, please let me go and let me experience the true demeanor of an elite soldier."

Yechen's army has long been known as the Yongye Army. Hou Shan knew that he was invincible, but he was not humble, and made such a request to Yechen.

"Okay, General Hou is a real soldier. To respect you, I will do my best." Yechen said loudly, "Brothers, hold your weapons well."

"Yes!" The crowd shouted angrily, their voices shaking the sky.

"Kill!" Yechen held a spear, summoned the red sun, and sat on it.

Hong Sun's cultivation is also limited to Wu Ling, but it doesn't matter, what Ye Chen wants is just a mount.

At the same time, Song Jia sat on her black panther, Song Yue's was relatively shabby, but a relatively good undead horse, and Ye Xiaoluo sat on the one-horned lion that Yechen gave him.

"Kill!" Hong Sun led Ye Chen and rushed forward, Song Jia and the other three followed closely behind Ye Chen, and behind him was the roaring dragon blood warrior.

The running speed of the Dragon Blood Warrior was no slower than the mounts of Yechen and the others. More than 200 people turned into huge blue waves and rolled forward.

In Hou Shan's army, Hou Shan stood on the chariot and looked at Ye Chen, who was rushing towards him, and said in a deep voice, "Sure enough, the charge of 200 people is like thousands of troops running. We don't have enough shields. , come here, spearmen in the front row, act as shield soldiers."

"Yes!"

"The whole army, defend on the spot!" Hou Shan said in a deep voice, looking at the steel torrent that was getting closer, "Come on, let me see the army in Jiangyin City, even if I lose, I will fight my eternal night!" The demeanor of the army."

"1000 meters..."

"500 meters..."

When the distance between the two sides was 500 meters, Hou Shan said loudly: "Attention all commanders, shoot with bows and arrows, and use your strength to shoot them to death."

"Yes!" Fifty martial arts masters held magic weapon longbows, jumped onto the shoulders of their companions suddenly, and pointed their longbows at Yechen's army. Dazzling silver light erupted from each longbow.

"shoot!"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Waves of power radiated out, and just one arrow consumed one-fifth of the power of each martial spirit.

Under normal circumstances, such an attack is difficult to resist, even if it can be resisted, the huge force is enough to overthrow people.Yechen's army was running at full speed. Once someone was overturned and fell to the ground, they would immediately be trampled into a pulp by the friendly troops behind them.

Moreover, it will cause chaos in the opponent's formation. Once an army's formation is disordered, at least two-thirds of its combat effectiveness will be lost.

Then when Hou Shan's army rushes up, they can surround them, forming a situation where the more fight the less.

It has to be said that, as a master of King Wu who has lived for hundreds of years, although Hou Shan's command is well-regulated, he is also very experienced, knowing when to use which tactics.

Silver rainbows swept across the sky, falling towards Yechen's army like a meteor shower.

Hou Shan knew that this was his only chance. If he didn't grasp it well this time, then his next chance might not be many.

In Yechen's team, Yechen didn't speak, and continued to rush forward. Hongri's huge body miraculously avoided two bows and arrows, and then continued to move forward.

Behind Yechen, the three daughters of Song Jia used the weapons in their hands to fly out the bow and arrow.

"What's going on?" Hou Shan was shocked.

How could an attack with unleashed power be so easily dislodged?How much force does it take?
Beside Hou Shan, a lieutenant said softly: "General, I'm afraid they have also tempered the dragon's blood. The dragon blood warriors in Jiangyin City have stronger strange powers than ordinary dragon blood warriors."

The dragon blood warriors behind Yechen raised their shields in unison. The muscles of their left hands bulged, holding the shields, allowing the arrows of great power to hit their shields, and then ran wildly on the ground against the arrows. .

"Shoot another round, I want to see if their hands are shaking. Shoot!" Hou Shan said in a deep voice.

Fifty martial arts masters jumped up again, and then shot arrows that released their strength at Yechen's army.

"Kill!" Yechen yelled loudly, and the spear swept away two arrows. Behind him, Song Jia and the others were staring at the front, holding shields above their heads, looking at the approaching army, and holding on tightly. Hold your gun.

The arrows released with power are ineffective again.

"Archer, shoot!" He had already entered the attack range of ordinary archers, and immediately the rain of arrows enveloped Yechen and others.

Yechen led the dragon blood warriors, and as an arrow, he rushed fiercely towards the zombie holding a huge shield in the front.

(End of this chapter)