Invincible at the beginning: I seek the world in the Three Kingdoms
Chapter 62, Cranial Penetration
Chapter 62, Hundred Miles of Craniopuncture
"The Huben army is here." In the battlefield, a small soldier's trembling voice sounded.
The Western Chu Fang Legion suddenly became a mess.
"Stop! What about the Tiger Army? My Western Chu Xuanjia Army is not weaker than others!" A bloody old general raised his head to the sky and screamed, holding a big sword in both hands, beheading several people in a row, moving forward without hesitation.
The crossbow arrows of the flying locusts were like the north wind, no matter the veterans or the soldiers, they were all shot into sieves and fell into the sea of corpses and blood.
Most of the shield soldiers were lost, and they urgently changed their formation, combining two and two into one to make way for a large number of cavalry behind them.
The western Chu frontier cavalry looked death at home, let out a cry, and galloped away.
The King of the North, dressed in red armor and flapping his cloak, climbed to the center of the border and beat the drum himself in full view.
"It's His Royal Highness the King of the North!"
"He's drumming for us. Come on guys!"
"I have the King of the North in Western Chu, and he can defeat Beili!" A roaring man had just finished speaking when he was beheaded by a Beili cavalryman.
"How can the King of the South, a small town, be compared with our Highness the King of the North?"
The morale of Xichu was soaring, each of them was unparalleled in bravery, one against three.
When Jiang Wangsheng came back to his senses, Bai Ye had disappeared.
Not long after, Bai Ye rode his horse and led three small teams to find the enemy's weak point, like a steel nail, pierced straight away.
"Back!" In the direction of Bei Li, a man in a war robe stood on a high platform, holding a military flag to direct the direction.
The command of the Beili army formation is dominated by the farthest chief commander, and eight commanders with excellent eyesight are responsible for conveying the upper mind.
Every general has the power to respond to changes on the spot, which is greater than that of the chief commander.
Jiang Kongliu narrowed his eyes, "Can you shoot it?"
"The distance is too far, it's hard to hit." The archer said.He is a martial artist with internal strength, and his archery skills are undoubtedly the best when looking at the border.
But if the distance is too far, all the true energy in his body will always be exhausted, and he will not be able to touch it.
"give me!"
Jiang Wangsheng snatched the special big bow from his back, jumped up, and stepped on the Bell and Drum Tower of Border Pass.
The Northern King was stunned for a moment, and a soldier came to replace the Northern King and continue beating the drums.
Bei Wang returned to Jiang Kongliu and asked, "What is he going to do? Who does he want to shoot?"
He didn't believe that this man could shoot and kill the chief conductor who was hundreds of miles away.
Jiang Kongliu didn't say a word, staring at the young man on top.
Jiang Wangsheng drew his long bow to the shape of a full moon, leaned down, and locked his eyes into the distance.
The internal force is vented, like a wild lion preparing to attack.
The sound of "咻", was like a spring thunder exploding, tearing the sky and making a sharp sound.
Everyone saw that a white awn shot across, surpassing the farthest distance that the archer could reach.
In the middle of the battlefield, it became more and more powerful.
With a sound of "pa", it pierced through the commander's head when it was crisp.
"Okay!" Bei Wang subconsciously yelled, and the soldiers behind him made a sound of joy and happiness like a winter thunder.
The eight commanders mistakenly thought that they were facing an enemy, and subconsciously waved a signal to retreat.
"Idiot! Continue to attack." A ninth-rank general paid most of his true energy, and sounded like a bell, reminding the three armies.
Jiang Wangsheng pinched from the air, took an arrow, pulled the string and set the arrow, aiming directly at the Beili banner.
Shoot again, like a meteor falling, piercing the sky.
Seeing this, a sixth-rank martial artist jumped forward, stepping on a person's body to fly into the air, and swung his knife to cut off the arrow.
How can he match the power of arrows?
The arrow shattered his knife and passed through his body, still with no exhaustion.
Hundreds of miles away from the gate of the Western Chu Kingdom, the steel flagpole as thick as an arm was abruptly broken by an ordinary arrow.
With a "bang", the banner capsized, and the soldiers who had not set off looked at each other in blank dismay.
Bei Wang's breathing became rapid, his fists were clenched tightly, his skin was flushed, and he shouted angrily, "All attack!"
The gate of the city was wide open, and the Xuanjia army was dispatched majesticly. No one rode their horses, each of them held a sharp sword, and they were like flying swallows, shuttling across the battlefield.
A large number of Beili cavalry who were dispatched first were wiped out cleanly by the Xuanjia Army.
But the Xuanjia Army also lost dozens of people.
The Xuanjia Army has no commander, and the tacit understanding of this attack is only because a few days ago, the generals made an impromptu offensive arrangement based on the experience of fighting on the battlefield and Jiang Wangsheng's understanding of the sword formation.
Beiwang said: "Kongliu, I will leave this place to you."
A large number of troops poured out around the city wall.
A soldier sent arrows, Jiang Wangsheng drew the bow again, and shot the eight commanders to death one by one.
King Bei drove out of the city on horseback, armed with a steel knife, and led an army of [-], like a long spear, attacking from the other side of Beili's army.
In the center, the Xuanjia army formed a sword formation. The strong controlled the sword with Qi and took people's heads, while the weak were in groups, with more than a dozen long swords vertically and horizontally.
Even if warriors of rank seven or above come here, they will probably have to hold grudges here.
Jiang Wangsheng drew his bow and shot an arrow at the person dressed as a general who had not yet reached the ninth rank.
For a rank nine martial artist, at such a distance, it would be difficult for even Jiang Wangsheng to shoot him to death, but instead he wasted his true energy in vain.
Jiang Wangsheng returned the bow to the man.
"Good job! After shooting the commander and the banner to death, Beili's aura must have been reduced by more than half. However, the strength of the enemy and us is too great." Jiang Kongliu's eyes were complicated.
Jiang Wangsheng said: "In the first battle, they didn't dare to go all out, now it's just a test. The two armies are facing each other, and we have suffered too much."
"But we are already in front of the national gate. If we retreat, we will be careless. You and I will be sinners through the ages in the history books." Jiang Kongliu sighed.
"The Shenwei Heavenly Army has entered the arena." Jiang Kongliu frowned.
The soldiers of Shenwei Tianjun, with horses on their crotches and spears in their hands, shuttled across the battlefield like a stream of clear water.
The cavalry of the Western Chu Frontier Army confronted each other, and within a quarter of an hour, they were defeated and defeated. The good situation was abruptly brought back by them.
Bai Ye's complexion changed drastically, and he secretly called out, "It's not good."
"Oops, General Bai Ye's impact was too deep and he was surrounded." Jiang Kongliu wanted to drive out on horseback, but gave up after waiting for four weeks.
If he also goes out to fight, the entire border will lose its backbone, and if something happens to the three people on the front line, then this country will be completely unable to defend.
Bai Ye roared: "Everyone shrinks the formation and moves closer."
Seeing this situation, the King of the North pointed the steel knife forward, "Don't hesitate, charge forward to relieve the pressure for General Bai Ye."
"Yes!"
The tens of thousands of troops led by the King of the North faced the Huben Army directly, and the unstoppable tide seemed to be stopped by a dam at this moment.
Blood mist flew all over the sky, and wailing flowed everywhere.
The rain of arrows rained down mercilessly and landed in Bai Ye.
Bai Ye and the others stretched out their hands and used their internal force to hold back the attack in the air.There are horizontal knives, spears and other sharp blades attacking in all directions.
"General, let us open a way for you, you go first!" Lieutenant General Bai Ye shouted anxiously.
"No, we live and die together. Abandoning you, what face do I have to lead the soldiers?" Bai Ye immediately refused, and then said: "Let's go together!"
"Open the way for the general!"
"Open the way for the general!"
The remaining dozen or so people shouted in unison.
Bai Ye's eyes flickered with astonishment, looking at the dozen or so people who were fighting for their lives, his body trembled slightly, "You...you can't! Let's go together!"
"General, only with you here can we hope to defeat Beili. General, please don't let me down." Lieutenant Bai Ye said seriously.
As soon as the words fell, a long spear stabbed through the shoulders of several people, inserted into his temples, and smashed his head.
"Huai Yi!" Bai Ye's eyes were blood red, and he cut the sneak attacker with a knife.
The horn of Beili sounded again, it was the sound of giving it a go.
The soldiers of Beili fell forward like a madman, as if they had been spayed with chicken blood.
From the top of the city, Beili's entire army looked like a thick cloud, engulfing the Western Chu soldiers who were in good shape.
"South Flood Army!"
A group of swordsmen wrapped in heavy black armor formed a long line of dragons, united with each other, and there were nine long lines in total. After entering the Western Chu army, they approached each other.
Like a flood dragon, it broke into the army of Western Chu.
Bai Ye's eyes were about to burst, and the only escape route was blocked by the Nanjiao Army.
(End of this chapter)
"The Huben army is here." In the battlefield, a small soldier's trembling voice sounded.
The Western Chu Fang Legion suddenly became a mess.
"Stop! What about the Tiger Army? My Western Chu Xuanjia Army is not weaker than others!" A bloody old general raised his head to the sky and screamed, holding a big sword in both hands, beheading several people in a row, moving forward without hesitation.
The crossbow arrows of the flying locusts were like the north wind, no matter the veterans or the soldiers, they were all shot into sieves and fell into the sea of corpses and blood.
Most of the shield soldiers were lost, and they urgently changed their formation, combining two and two into one to make way for a large number of cavalry behind them.
The western Chu frontier cavalry looked death at home, let out a cry, and galloped away.
The King of the North, dressed in red armor and flapping his cloak, climbed to the center of the border and beat the drum himself in full view.
"It's His Royal Highness the King of the North!"
"He's drumming for us. Come on guys!"
"I have the King of the North in Western Chu, and he can defeat Beili!" A roaring man had just finished speaking when he was beheaded by a Beili cavalryman.
"How can the King of the South, a small town, be compared with our Highness the King of the North?"
The morale of Xichu was soaring, each of them was unparalleled in bravery, one against three.
When Jiang Wangsheng came back to his senses, Bai Ye had disappeared.
Not long after, Bai Ye rode his horse and led three small teams to find the enemy's weak point, like a steel nail, pierced straight away.
"Back!" In the direction of Bei Li, a man in a war robe stood on a high platform, holding a military flag to direct the direction.
The command of the Beili army formation is dominated by the farthest chief commander, and eight commanders with excellent eyesight are responsible for conveying the upper mind.
Every general has the power to respond to changes on the spot, which is greater than that of the chief commander.
Jiang Kongliu narrowed his eyes, "Can you shoot it?"
"The distance is too far, it's hard to hit." The archer said.He is a martial artist with internal strength, and his archery skills are undoubtedly the best when looking at the border.
But if the distance is too far, all the true energy in his body will always be exhausted, and he will not be able to touch it.
"give me!"
Jiang Wangsheng snatched the special big bow from his back, jumped up, and stepped on the Bell and Drum Tower of Border Pass.
The Northern King was stunned for a moment, and a soldier came to replace the Northern King and continue beating the drums.
Bei Wang returned to Jiang Kongliu and asked, "What is he going to do? Who does he want to shoot?"
He didn't believe that this man could shoot and kill the chief conductor who was hundreds of miles away.
Jiang Kongliu didn't say a word, staring at the young man on top.
Jiang Wangsheng drew his long bow to the shape of a full moon, leaned down, and locked his eyes into the distance.
The internal force is vented, like a wild lion preparing to attack.
The sound of "咻", was like a spring thunder exploding, tearing the sky and making a sharp sound.
Everyone saw that a white awn shot across, surpassing the farthest distance that the archer could reach.
In the middle of the battlefield, it became more and more powerful.
With a sound of "pa", it pierced through the commander's head when it was crisp.
"Okay!" Bei Wang subconsciously yelled, and the soldiers behind him made a sound of joy and happiness like a winter thunder.
The eight commanders mistakenly thought that they were facing an enemy, and subconsciously waved a signal to retreat.
"Idiot! Continue to attack." A ninth-rank general paid most of his true energy, and sounded like a bell, reminding the three armies.
Jiang Wangsheng pinched from the air, took an arrow, pulled the string and set the arrow, aiming directly at the Beili banner.
Shoot again, like a meteor falling, piercing the sky.
Seeing this, a sixth-rank martial artist jumped forward, stepping on a person's body to fly into the air, and swung his knife to cut off the arrow.
How can he match the power of arrows?
The arrow shattered his knife and passed through his body, still with no exhaustion.
Hundreds of miles away from the gate of the Western Chu Kingdom, the steel flagpole as thick as an arm was abruptly broken by an ordinary arrow.
With a "bang", the banner capsized, and the soldiers who had not set off looked at each other in blank dismay.
Bei Wang's breathing became rapid, his fists were clenched tightly, his skin was flushed, and he shouted angrily, "All attack!"
The gate of the city was wide open, and the Xuanjia army was dispatched majesticly. No one rode their horses, each of them held a sharp sword, and they were like flying swallows, shuttling across the battlefield.
A large number of Beili cavalry who were dispatched first were wiped out cleanly by the Xuanjia Army.
But the Xuanjia Army also lost dozens of people.
The Xuanjia Army has no commander, and the tacit understanding of this attack is only because a few days ago, the generals made an impromptu offensive arrangement based on the experience of fighting on the battlefield and Jiang Wangsheng's understanding of the sword formation.
Beiwang said: "Kongliu, I will leave this place to you."
A large number of troops poured out around the city wall.
A soldier sent arrows, Jiang Wangsheng drew the bow again, and shot the eight commanders to death one by one.
King Bei drove out of the city on horseback, armed with a steel knife, and led an army of [-], like a long spear, attacking from the other side of Beili's army.
In the center, the Xuanjia army formed a sword formation. The strong controlled the sword with Qi and took people's heads, while the weak were in groups, with more than a dozen long swords vertically and horizontally.
Even if warriors of rank seven or above come here, they will probably have to hold grudges here.
Jiang Wangsheng drew his bow and shot an arrow at the person dressed as a general who had not yet reached the ninth rank.
For a rank nine martial artist, at such a distance, it would be difficult for even Jiang Wangsheng to shoot him to death, but instead he wasted his true energy in vain.
Jiang Wangsheng returned the bow to the man.
"Good job! After shooting the commander and the banner to death, Beili's aura must have been reduced by more than half. However, the strength of the enemy and us is too great." Jiang Kongliu's eyes were complicated.
Jiang Wangsheng said: "In the first battle, they didn't dare to go all out, now it's just a test. The two armies are facing each other, and we have suffered too much."
"But we are already in front of the national gate. If we retreat, we will be careless. You and I will be sinners through the ages in the history books." Jiang Kongliu sighed.
"The Shenwei Heavenly Army has entered the arena." Jiang Kongliu frowned.
The soldiers of Shenwei Tianjun, with horses on their crotches and spears in their hands, shuttled across the battlefield like a stream of clear water.
The cavalry of the Western Chu Frontier Army confronted each other, and within a quarter of an hour, they were defeated and defeated. The good situation was abruptly brought back by them.
Bai Ye's complexion changed drastically, and he secretly called out, "It's not good."
"Oops, General Bai Ye's impact was too deep and he was surrounded." Jiang Kongliu wanted to drive out on horseback, but gave up after waiting for four weeks.
If he also goes out to fight, the entire border will lose its backbone, and if something happens to the three people on the front line, then this country will be completely unable to defend.
Bai Ye roared: "Everyone shrinks the formation and moves closer."
Seeing this situation, the King of the North pointed the steel knife forward, "Don't hesitate, charge forward to relieve the pressure for General Bai Ye."
"Yes!"
The tens of thousands of troops led by the King of the North faced the Huben Army directly, and the unstoppable tide seemed to be stopped by a dam at this moment.
Blood mist flew all over the sky, and wailing flowed everywhere.
The rain of arrows rained down mercilessly and landed in Bai Ye.
Bai Ye and the others stretched out their hands and used their internal force to hold back the attack in the air.There are horizontal knives, spears and other sharp blades attacking in all directions.
"General, let us open a way for you, you go first!" Lieutenant General Bai Ye shouted anxiously.
"No, we live and die together. Abandoning you, what face do I have to lead the soldiers?" Bai Ye immediately refused, and then said: "Let's go together!"
"Open the way for the general!"
"Open the way for the general!"
The remaining dozen or so people shouted in unison.
Bai Ye's eyes flickered with astonishment, looking at the dozen or so people who were fighting for their lives, his body trembled slightly, "You...you can't! Let's go together!"
"General, only with you here can we hope to defeat Beili. General, please don't let me down." Lieutenant Bai Ye said seriously.
As soon as the words fell, a long spear stabbed through the shoulders of several people, inserted into his temples, and smashed his head.
"Huai Yi!" Bai Ye's eyes were blood red, and he cut the sneak attacker with a knife.
The horn of Beili sounded again, it was the sound of giving it a go.
The soldiers of Beili fell forward like a madman, as if they had been spayed with chicken blood.
From the top of the city, Beili's entire army looked like a thick cloud, engulfing the Western Chu soldiers who were in good shape.
"South Flood Army!"
A group of swordsmen wrapped in heavy black armor formed a long line of dragons, united with each other, and there were nine long lines in total. After entering the Western Chu army, they approached each other.
Like a flood dragon, it broke into the army of Western Chu.
Bai Ye's eyes were about to burst, and the only escape route was blocked by the Nanjiao Army.
(End of this chapter)
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