The Angolan army has never seen such a weapon as the broken crossbow. When the Angolan soldiers who have never been on the battlefield watched their companions fly out by the huge crossbow shot from the front, their heads were blank at first, and then their minds collapsed. People shouted and turned around and ran away. For a time, the former Angolan army was in chaos, Just trampling on each other has caused countless deaths and injuries.

Seeing that the enemy camp had dispersed, Zhan Hu immediately realized that the fighter plane was coming. He swung the spirit hammer and shouted, "brothers, kill --"

"Kill -"

Wow - twenty thousand soldiers of the plain army put away their bows and arrows, drew out their sabers, shouted and ran forward at full speed. The speed of the plain army's sprint is amazing. It looks like a raging flood.

When the two armies came into contact, the collision of armor made a sound. A whole row of soldiers in the security camp were knocked down to the ground. Before they could get up, the big knife of the wind army had been cut off.

Go, go, go!

In a flash, there were no fewer than hundreds of anbing whose heads were cut off, and the battlefield became a bloody hell on earth.

This is just the beginning. With the full-scale war between the two armies, the close combat between the two sides is in full swing.

The soldiers of both sides can't live a comfortable life in the plain even if they are trained a little earlier. They don't know how much experience they have in the plain.

It can only be said that the an army was unlucky. When it first went to the battlefield, it met the plain army, which is the most brave and good at fighting among the Feng army.

On the battlefield, the War Tiger rushed ahead and waved a huge spirit hammer. The soldiers of the security forces around him died when they met and stuck. The bloody corpses he passed were covered with a layer of blood and flesh.

The soldiers of the plain army below were also impolite. They slashed and killed an Bing in front of them. Due to the large number of enemies, the wind army in front quickly cut off the steel knife in their hands, but people did not panic. They threw away the broken knife, picked up an Jun's weapons and continued to cut and kill the enemy.

Just at the beginning of the war, the former army of the Angolan army was in disorder. 50000 of the elite of the Angolan army were defeated by 20000 plain army led by Zhan Hu. The whole scene can only be described as being in rout. Frightened by the ferocity of the enemy, the Angolan soldiers fled in all directions, and even the soldiers carrying the military flag abandoned the flag and fled.

In the battlefield, the role of the military flag is like a compass. Where the military flag is, the soldiers below will rush in which direction. Now the Anjun army has lost the military flag. Coupled with the confusion on the battlefield and psychological tension and panic, people seem to have no head and don't know which direction to run in.

Li De, who was in charge of the central army, saw that his former army was defeated and killed by the enemy. He couldn't sit still on the chariot. He subconsciously stood up, pointed in front of him and shouted, "how did the former army fight this battle? Who commanded the former army? This man should be pulled out to cut alive!"

The generals around the chariot looked at each other and finally bowed their heads. No one dared to speak.

They can see clearly that there is no problem with their own command, but that the combat power of the wind army is too strong and the battle is too brave. Both the wind generals and the wind soldiers are like fierce ghosts and Demons climbing out of hell. The degree of ferocity has exceeded imagination. No matter who commands the former army, I'm afraid the result will not be better than now.

At this time, Jiang Shaozhi was quite calm. He said to Li De in a hurry: "general, send the Chinese army to top it quickly, otherwise the former army will be defeated and the morale of our whole army will be lost!"

Yes, yes, we must rescue the former army! Li De said sideways to Ma ran: "General Ma, the commander will give you 20000 soldiers. Go to reinforce the former army and bring back the defeat anyway!"

"Yes, general!" Ma Ran has a good skill. Others may be afraid of the wind army, but he is not afraid.

He promised simply and led 20000 Chinese soldiers to quickly meet the defeated former army.

Looking at his own soldiers who are already scattered and have lost their armor, Ma ran was very angry and roared: "go back to me. Who dares to step back and kill without amnesty!"

The timely arrival of reinforcements really stabilized the collapse of the former army. When the confused former soldiers killed by the wind army saw that their own reinforcements had arrived, they had fighting spirit again. Under the continuous urging of Ma ran, people turned around and rushed back to kill again.

However, their fighting spirit did not last long. When they fought against the wind army, they still retreated involuntarily.

The difference in combat effectiveness between the two sides is so great that it can no longer be recovered by fighting spirit and hard work.

During the war, the security forces were cut over by the plain army, and the wounded had no time to get up and escape, so they were trampled into meat cakes by the surging wind army. The screams of injury and the cries of dying filled the whole battlefield. The Loess on the ground was dyed into red soil by blood, and the strong smell of blood stimulated everyone's nerves in the security forces.

Ma ran looked around the battlefield and was surprised.

When he didn't go to the battlefield, he didn't feel much and was complacent about his outstanding Lingwu. No one paid attention to him. But now when he came to the battlefield, he suddenly found that he was small. On the battlefield where he couldn't see the edge at a glance, one person's role was too limited. Even if there was a high-strength Lingwu, he could kill hundreds of enemies and thousands of enemies, But can you kill all the enemies? Can you save all your soldiers?

When Ma ran was powerless, he suddenly saw an enemy general rushing towards him on foot. The wind general was more than two meters tall and tall. His body looked like a hill. The most terrible thing was the spirit hammer in his hand. The big one was frightening. The original white spirit hammer had completely turned dark red, and there were many meat foams and shredded meat on it.

Isn't this the wind general who follows Xiao MuQing? Although the war tiger is covered with a spirit armor at this time, Ma ran still recognizes him. There are too many enemies to start. Cut off the enemy's head first! Thinking of this, Ma ran lifted the spirit knife, knocked the horse's belly with his heel, shouted loudly, and rushed straight to Zhan Hu.

Under his tearing cry, an Bing in front of him retreated one after another and made way for him. The horse ran unimpeded and rushed to Zhan Hu without greeting. Raising his knife was a heavy blow.

He was fast, and the speed of fighting the tiger was not slow. The latter raised the spirit hammer horizontally and shouted, "open!"

Clang - the spirit knife was knocked more than half a meter high in the harsh impact of iron tools. Ma ran felt that he was not like cutting on a weapon, but more like cutting on an iron pier. His arms were numb and crisp, and the tiger's mouth was like a burst of pain.

How strong this man is! Before Ma ran had time to take back his knife, Zhan Hu left the ground and hit the horse on the head with a hammer. At the same time, he shouted, "you take my move, too!"

Buzz!

The spirit hammer smashed down from a commanding position, but the dull breaking wind was like a boulder pressing on people's heart, which made people feel bored.

Just now, he had a hard fight with Zhan Hu. Ma ran knew that this man's strength was by no means comparable to his own. At this time, he dared not pick up his heavy hammer. He quickly pulled his horse to dodge and ran out sideways.

Roaring - Ma ran dodged, and Zhan Hu's heavy hammer hit the ground hard, smashing the ground into a big pit nearly one meter long. How high the dust rolled up. The violent roar startled Ma ran when he stepped off the horse. He screamed vaguely, and his two front kicks were lifted high and stood on the ground as if standing upright. The frightened horse was unprepared, Directly lifted down.

Plop!

Ma ran fell to the ground on his back. Fortunately, he had a spirit armor to protect him. Otherwise, the force of this fall was enough to break his bones and tendons.

Seeing that he failed to hit, Zhan Hu immediately stepped forward and ran to the side of the fallen horse. Lifting the hammer was another heavy blow.

Ma ran was scared and rolled out with the spirit knife. He could dodge the hammer.

The opponent's strength is too strong. If you only rely on close combat, you can't win. You can only open the distance and win with Lingwu skills. After Ma ran got up, he retreated again and again, opened the distance between him and the War Tiger, and then stopped drinking. The essence of the spirit knife in his hand suddenly appeared, and then the cross cut was released.

Zhan Hu also wants to try the strength of the other party's Lingwu. He doesn't hide and avoid, and greets each other with Lingluan · wind.

For a moment, the spirit blade danced in the field, and the energy ran everywhere. The collision between the spirit blade and the spirit blade sent out a series of dull noises.

They didn't try their best, and their Lingwu skills were equal. Ma ran bit his teeth, tore and roared, "take me again!"

This time, the shining light of the spirit knife in his hand was more abundant, and the surrounding air fluctuated because of the high concentration of the spirit. The soldiers on both sides felt that the air seemed to become essence at once, pushing themselves back and forth. In fact, it was the effect caused by the spirit pressure.

Seeing that the other party wanted to use the top skills, Zhan Hu was not careless. With a wave of the spirit hammer, the essence appeared. Like Ma ran, the air around him also fluctuated in the shape of fish scales, and the double square soldiers around him were pushed further.

"Kill -"

Ma ran took the lead and released the cross cutting · pole. Countless tiny spirit blades were intertwined into a huge cross in the air. The spirit blades broke the wind and roared continuously. How high the dust on the ground was shaken up, covering the sky and avoiding the sun. The momentum was frightening.

The war tiger on the other side also made moves. The skill he released was spirit chaos · pole.

Lingluan · Ji produces a spirit blade at the same time, which is different from cross cutting · Ji. The spirit blade of Lingluan · Ji is not concentrated, but scattered. It is released like a huge net, which makes people in it have an illusion, as if heaven and earth were swallowed up by it.

The collision of the two top skills can be described as earth shaking. Even the soldiers who are so far away from them are affected by it. Many people are still staring at the excitement. Inexplicably, they are cut in two by the spirit blade bouncing over. The flat and smooth fracture is like a mirror.

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