Chapter 87: Rabble, how to talk about killing me?!!

With a loud cry.

This group of ambush guys all came out.

The front and rear were blocked, and at this moment, as if there was no way to survive in the heavens and the earth, the high-altitude boulders continued to fall, catching the team by surprise.

“No need to panic.”

The Demon Monarch stood up slowly.

As if he had found the backbone of the main heart, he casually knocked a stone the size of a human head away, and his expression was relaxed, as if it was not him who was besieged.

The Demon Monarch was unusually calm, and he was very open to seeing himself being ambushed, and stood in front of the formation to examine for a moment.

“It’s a little interesting, is it a remnant of the nobility of Zhao Di? There are also the masters of the Otsuki clan, and this time they are quite well prepared. ”

“You don’t have to keep your hand, the shield hand is ready, to meet the first wave of impact, this demon lord wants to let you see, there are many people, but you may not be able to have the last laugh.”

After the demon lord looked at it, he smiled when he saw this, sometimes the difference between wolves and sheep can not be made up by roaring alone.

Because their long-range attacks cannot cause too fatal damage to their own army, they rely more on brave force to rush into battle, wanting to make their army chaotic.

Unfortunately, they forgot one thing. The Otsuki clan itself belongs to a nomadic civilization. Good at riding and shooting.

However, at this moment, he completely gave up his strengths and mixed up with this group of Zhao Di remnants, and the sparse rain of arrows could not cause much damage to the excellent Qin State guards.

The two sides are not a magnitude at all, well, the battle between the two sides and the outside in the Central Plains is not a process at all.

Build-up of defense lines.

The next moment the mountain rushed down.

The Yue clan pawn was slammed into the shield, and the Great Qin warrior directly exported brute force, and for a while the battlefield was bloody, and the two sides were sawing each other.

And several people even relied on their courage and directly resisted, holding scimitars and swords, and the clothes on their bodies could be seen to be the forces of that side.

“There are many masters, in order to kill me, it can be regarded as a plan, but unfortunately this is not enough to see, there are rules for the army to fight, not everyone is a martial king.”

The Demon Monarch waved his hand to mobilize soldiers and horses, quickly put up a formation, and began to form a pocket array for people, lengthening the battle line, and letting some thieves in to reduce the pressure outside.

And they are constantly closing the defensive line, and the four sides are not too spacious to completely expand the formation, which leads to the small contact area of the army, but the demon lord does not care about this.

Their own side cannot be unfolded, but the opposite side naturally cannot be unfolded, as long as their front line is not chaotic and the Chinese army does not disturb, the other party has no ability to defeat themselves at all. Plainly.

Even if the remnants of the Zhao Di aristocracy are capable, they cannot purchase a large amount of armaments under the siege of Luo Net and the Demon Monarch, and now this rebel army is just a rabble.

In the same way, the Dayue clan was accustomed to immediate wars and was able to fight back and forth with the Xiongnu, but now it was in Zhaodi, not horse wars, but land battles.

“Unfortunately, knowing the art of war is rigid and rigid, and I don’t know how to change.”

The Demon Monarch whispered, saying that he didn’t care about the number of people on the other side at all.

As for the large number of people? Let’s lay an ambush first.

Sorry, isn’t equipment superiority and counter-encirclement and suppression a common thing these days? Those big guys are not the ones who tear up the book at every turn.

Ambush?

Success is called an ambush.

The one that fails can only be called a food delivery.

Commanding the army of this thing, the demon lord has learned, and is very familiar, it is not difficult to operate at the moment, of course, this is only for him.

At this moment, the army of the Qin State was like a snake with an open mouth, devouring the food that came in, and the group of food was unaware of it at the moment, and even because it was closer to the Demon Monarch, it thought that victory was not far away.

That’s right.

The Demon Lord uses himself as bait.

Constantly releasing water, let this group of guys probe into the open snake’s mouth, and the thieves around were stopped by the Great Qin Jiashi, after all, the armament equipped is not an order of magnitude.

“Demon Lord, your end has arrived!”

Someone soared into the air, performing a light skill to kill towards the Demon Monarch, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, the cold light flashed, and the buzz continued, obviously he had been gathering momentum for a long time.

A killer hit.

Seeing this, the Demon Monarch remained indifferent.

With a wave of his big hand, a black dragon flag beside him fell into his hand, and one waved, aiming at the front and stabbing out.

Blood splattered.

Holding a flag with one hand, he pierced the incoming person.

Looking at the hole in the chest, the person who came spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was full of disbelief, and the sword in his hand also fell.

“Why…”

I wanted to open my mouth, but the next moment, the Demon Monarch picked up the whole person and threw it on the ground.

A few warriors stepped forward, and the mending knife was a blow.

“Noisy, do you think Benjun doesn’t know your momentum? This move is too much, it is too easy to crack, and you die unjustly. ”

Any martial arts, the Demon Monarch has a dabble, as long as it can be cultivated, there is no difficulty for the Demon Monarch, the difference is only in the depth or not.

Once Jing Ke’s assassination of Qin.

The move used is a sword technique.

Pierced the illusion artistic conception of the Confucian Jun, let the Demon Monarch pay attention, now see a similar trick, how can you not understand the reason.

Several chains came.

Lock the Black Water Dragon Flag in the Demon Monarch’s hand. The next moment, three figures arrived.

As soon as the Demon Monarch turned the Black Water Dragon Flag in his hand, his qi waved, and the Hanhai-like qi machine fluctuated, and the chain in the hands of the three people who shook was rattling, and he almost couldn’t catch it.

Three scimitars struck, and the Demon Lord put his hand on the sword at his waist.

“Fang Cai, that person is not bad with a sword, Benjun also came to offer an ugly offering, please wait for tasting.”

Boom! The sword light swept by. An amazing sword.

Gorgeous and gorgeous, it is like splitting the heavens and the earth.

The sword qi was like substance, bursting out from the bodies of the three, and the three of them didn’t even have a chance to react, and they felt that their vitality was gradually fading.

“Good sword, is this a master of the Central Plains? Defeat is not unjust. ”

One of them smiled bitterly and spoke Qin words that the Demon Monarch could understand, although it was a little lame, but the Demon Monarch could indeed understand.

“Just like it.”

The Demon Monarch put back his sword back into its sheath and stood there upright, his demeanor was still the same, as if it was the cornerstone of Zhenhai, rising and falling in this sea of soldiers.

There were not many stones on the top of the mountain, and most of them fell obliquely, and the Qin generals were able to resist the charge by using shields.

And those thieves who rushed down, in the face of Changge who stretched out in the phalanx to ask for their lives, could only die and not die again.



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