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Of course, Da Lie's cavalry still has the strength to continue charging, but with the remaining strength, it may not be able to break through such a thick wall of the opponent.

But at this point, there is no need for the cavalry to continue to play hard.

Their purpose has been achieved - to advance the front.

shhhhh--

The scorching sun-like arrow drew a beautiful arc across the sky.

Already following the path opened up by the cavalry, the archers who circled to the flanks fired all their arrows, sending a special gift to Beiyuan.

flame.

The arrows are made of special materials, and the flames burning from the arrows can maintain the temperature in the coldness of the northern plains.

The Beiyuan Demon Cultivators who were hit by this arrow rain were all swallowed by the flames, their skin and even their flesh and blood were roasted into coke, and they could only wave their magic weapons in pain and despair before dying. Before they died, Da Lie's soldiers were also asked to back them up.

"Kill! Kill!"

If it was another army, I am afraid that it would be sensible to disperse and retreat at this time.

However, Beiyuan didn't care about his comrades who were burned to death, but continued to rush towards the iron cavalry force like crazy.

Although their troops were consumed extremely quickly, they still had no intention of shifting their targets or retreating in all directions.

There is no temptation, nothing final.

This crazy war has entered a white-hot stage from the very beginning.

……

……

"The front is advancing."

Inside a certain ice palace in Beiyuan.

The young moxiu who detected the fierce offensive said in a deep voice: "The situation is not good."

Qiu Yunzheng glanced at Jun Lingyuan, and said in a flat tone, "There is nothing bad about it, just a few people died."

"Da Lie's cavalry has always been very powerful."

Feng Anrong rarely added a sentence, his handsome face was stained with a smile: "They used the cavalry to break through the original line of defense, let the archers use the cover of the wind and snow to go around the flanks, and then let the other guns Soldiers and sword soldiers follow the cavalry route to clean up the mess, and meet at the end to form an encirclement... It's not a special tactic, it's just pure hard power."

Qiu Yunzheng was silent for a while, and said: "In the end, they are just small troubles, and the real big troubles are yet to come."

Feng Anrong looked at her, and asked interestingly: "Then how do you deal with these [little troubles]?"

"Dead man."

It was not Qiu Yunzheng who returned to Feng Anrong, but Jun Lingyuan beside her, "It's almost time to appear."

Qiu Yunzheng smiled and nodded, her tender body lay softly on Jun Lingyuan's shoulder: "You still know me best~"

Jun Lingyuan didn't bother to pay attention to her, but mistook her gaze indifferently, and didn't look at Qiu Yunzheng halfway.

"Ha ha."

Qiu Yunzheng has long been used to Jun Lingyuan's indifference.

She also didn't intend to continue playing around, but quickly condensed the spell with her fingertips.

The devilish energy surged in his body, Qiu Yunzheng closed his eyes first, and when he opened them again, the pupils were already overflowing with murderous intent.

at the same time.

The distant First Ice Palace battlefield.

Bathed in blood and corpses, Palace Master Lin, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly heard a supreme voice.

"You did very well."

"Now, for Beiyuan, kill yourself."

……

Palace Master Lin's consciousness seemed to be deprived at this moment.

With the last bit of strength, he got himself up from the pile of corpses, and then looked up at the fierce soldiers who were constantly advancing on the front line.

With a treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth, Master Lin raised the knife and directly pierced his heart with the weapon.

It's not just him.

The previous masters of the dozen or so ice palaces, either when they were surrounded, or when they were dying, or when they were preparing for the final fight... all chose to commit suicide with their knives.

The monks in the Mahayana state and even the tribulation state died, and their corpses turned into a pool of black blood in the blink of an eye, and the blood energy produced by the corruption of flesh and blood slowly floated into the sky, and then under the guidance of some mysterious force, Floating towards a hidden place in Beiyuan.

It was the most secret ice palace in Beiyuan, and it was completely independent of the original system.

No.30 Within the seven ice palaces.

The three thousand dead soldiers who were originally as silent as corpses opened their eyes.

567. The Thunder Falls on the Snowfield

North Plains Southern Front.

On the snow that had already been stained red with blood, corpses piled up like hills.

The painful groans of the soldiers intermingled with the weak growls of the fierce horses, and the armor that had been polished was already smeared red.

As far as the eye can see, as the first contact front between the two armies, this place is already full of corpses.

The monks of the first ice palace and the second ice palace were smashed to pieces by Da Lie's iron cavalry, and their countless broken limbs and blood were all over the ground, while the already outnumbered ice palace monks were knocked out of formation. Scattered and scattered, those who survived by chance are scattered in various places, and it is difficult to gather together to form an effective combat force.

After Dalie's iron cavalry completed its initial charge, Dalie's rear army began to exert its strength.

First, the archers took advantage of the wind and snow to bypass the battle line and directly avoided fighting with Beiyuan, while the task of cleaning up the remaining combat power was entrusted to Da Lie's spearmen and sword soldiers.

A total of [-] swordsmen came across the city from the northern border city in the south. According to the original plan, they would go all the way north, advancing from the south to the north and sweeping away the remaining combat power.

The sword soldiers and spear soldiers who came over the mountains from the east needed to be divided into two groups, and their respective presidents would advance to the northwest and southwest.

If you look at the entire Beiyuan battlefield, you will find that Da Lie's advancing trend is not a straight line.

Instead, it slowly infiltrates from all directions, and finally completes the slow and reliable encroachment plan.

here.

Dalie's red blood flag fluttered on the pure white snow.

The screams of the monks of the Ice Palace continued to be heard from all over the northern plains. Although they were fighting at home, they still had difficulty resisting the entry of the strong army.

That being said.

No one can underestimate Beiyuan's madness.

A soldier pierced the chest of the Beiyuan cultivator in front of him, thinking he had successfully killed the enemy, but saw the Beiyuan cultivator showing a strange smile, rushing up the gun barrel covered in blood, and slashing the soldier's head from the neck After a few breaths, he lost his eyesight and fell to the ground to go to hell with the enemy.

Magical artifacts in the sky collided continuously, and the air waves generated by the collision of true energy and demonic energy shook away the surrounding snowflakes, and then the monk Beiyuan suddenly separated and rushed forward, forcing the Dalie soldier to take back the magic weapon and knocked the monk Beiyuan away. At the same time as it was cut into two pieces, the opponent's last magic move before he died directly detonated his magic weapon, and the soldiers were also smashed to pieces.

Even if their bones were broken by the fierce horses of the iron cavalry, they would roar and rush forward, wishing to use their own flesh and blood as a guide to blow up the strong army to pieces with the inflated devilish energy.

Yes.

The front is indeed advancing.

However, the speed of advancement is far from as fast as imagined.

The madness of the Northern Plains people is the same no matter how many years have passed. They seem to have learned a way to ignore pain and fear. The killing intent from the soul is beyond words. .

This is especially true for the northern front where Da Lie's iron cavalry has not charged much. Soldiers who come to this hundred-foot-long front have to face the North Plains lunatics in their heyday.

The spear pierced the chest, and the machete separated the corpse.

The symphony of swords and swords, the bursting of sparks, the continuous entanglement of demonic energy and true energy and finally annihilation.

The sound of collision has not stopped since the moment the war started.

……

The only quiet place is probably where the archer troops are located.

Following the charge path of Da Lie's iron cavalry, and using the never-ending wind and snow in Beiyuan as a natural means of concealment, the archer troops divided into four groups and came to the edge of the battlefield from four different directions.

They were each wearing the same pure white armor, and even their longbows were painted silvery white, everything for the purpose of best hiding themselves in the snow.

Not only that, but every soldier in the Archer Troop is very proficient in stealth and concealment.

Only the moment of bending the bow and setting the arrow will reveal a little trace of true energy, and at other times it is almost completely static.

"Advance twenty feet!"

The southern archer commander withdrew the true energy in his eyes, lowered his figure, and conveyed this order to the southern archer troops.

Since the iron cavalry army at the front was besieged, they had to adjust their position by changing the front position.

After the order was given, the soldiers all prostrated themselves on the ground, advancing towards the target in a slow but steady manner.

The purpose of archers is to coax and hide. Once they are discovered by the enemy, the fate that awaits them may be the fate of being wiped out.

However, regarding stealth, the archer troops are still very confident. As long as there are no major problems, according to predictions, it will take at least a long time for the opponent to find their position.

By that time, they would have switched sides long ago, leaving no trace behind.

however.

An ominous atmosphere suddenly filled the air.

"Stop!"

The commander of the southern archer was shocked suddenly, as if he was being targeted by some kind of fierce beast from ancient times.

There was cold sweat running down his back, and the trembling that came from his soul could never be faked.

Someone is after them.

True Qi poured into his pupils, and the commander suddenly turned sideways, looking at the blizzard coming from the west.

Indistinctly, behind the pure snow-white curtain, one after another looming black shadows emerged.

The number of black shadows was only a few hundred people, but it gave people the impression that they were as overbearing as a thousand troops.

"General..."