Chapter 705: bloody battle!

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"Xu Yaoting, don't be too arrogant! Although you are strong, you may not be able to pass my army!" Yu Qinglin shouted loudly, but anyone can hear it, his voice is full of timidity and guilty, typical The color of the inside!
"Is the 200,000 Army awesome? Hum! Dingshanwei listened to the order and attacked!" Luo Xiao, who hurried to him, made several cold hums in his throat. The cold light shone like a sky, and the army straight towards Qinglin slammed into it.
The tens of thousands of people, even wanting to shake the camp of the 200,000 army, in the eyes of ordinary people, how to see it is a joke. But at this moment, in this situation, who dares to say that this is a joke?
Jiuqian Dingshanwei gathered together, as if transformed into a giant silver dragon, tumbling between heaven and earth, as if to break any obstacles that dare to stop it, and smash it all together.
In the face of such a fierce offensive, the 200,000 troops under Qinglin's forces actually retreated backward.
Is this okay? This is Yu Qinglin's last reliance, how can he retreat?
With a loud roar, a long sword waved out of Qinglin's hands, and the ten or so iron war dynasty soldiers closest to him immediately fell with blood.
"If you step back without permission, die!"
Thanks to Qinglin's cruelty, his army finally stabilized his position.
"Kill me!" Luo Xiao Jianfeng pointed at him. He and Wu Yang, Hu Yue, and Zong Yang's children were the first to enter the enemy camp, and the screams immediately resounded through the world.
Wang Yangde's red sword is even more powerful! He was alone, unconcerned, and this rush into the enemy camp, immediately struggling, closing in and out. The blood-red sword light, scattered everywhere, kept raising waves of blood in the enemy camp.
Wan Dong Ning stared at it, and couldn't help but sing praises in his heart, but he didn't see it for a few days. Wang Yangde's cultivation practice had actually broken through to the peak of the Nineth Layer, and Shengjian Dao also had a small success. Its qualifications and talents are indeed superior!
The progress of Luo Xiao and others is not small, although they can't run wildly like Wang Yangde, but they are commanders, as pointed by the sword front, the sky is full of light, and they travel through the enemy camp faster than Wang Yangde. !
Yu Qinglin couldn't believe his eyes! His 200,000 army is like a huge steak fried to just right, and Dingshanwei is like an extremely sharp knife, cutting into it without obstruction, dividing his army as he likes. The small pieces are scattered, and then eat mercilessly and politely, at a speed that makes him frightened!
"Fuck things! What the are you doing, cheer me up!"
There are only two most pretentious things in Yu Qinglin's life, one is his self-cultivation, and the other is his ability to lead troops.
In the Iron War dynasty, Yu Qinglin was granted the title of General Dragon and Tiger by virtue of luck. The army he brought out was so powerful that it was famous in the Iron War dynasty, and it was no exaggeration to call it the Tiger and Wolf Division.
Yu Qinglin never dreamed that one day, his 200,000 army would be defeated so badly in front of an army of less than 10,000 people! He has an urge to wipe his neck with a knife!
"It's good to kill! It's good to kill!" Li Xingbiao can be said to be extremely excited above the city wall, like a clockwork, walking back and forth, and at the same time, his mouth continued to sing praises. .
"It's too slow!" Just when Li Xingbiao was excited and shivering, Wan Dong suddenly burst into a loud drink.
"Slow? What's slow?" Li Xingbiao stared for a while, turned his head to smile, and asked Nana.
He smiled bitterly and said, "If I guess it right, Mr. Xu thinks that the Qinglin Army is too slow to defeat."
"No ... won't it?" Li Xingbiao couldn't help but shouted, his face looking strange. With nine thousand to two hundred thousand, Ding Shanwei's performance, in Li Xingbiao's place, can already be described as unbelievable, but Wan Dong still has a face that is suspected of this, is it not afraid of being thundered?
When Li Xingbiao and Wen Yi smiled weirdly, Luo Xiao's brow suddenly wrinkled.
"Nine tunes and nine palaces!" Along with Luo Xiao's explosive roar, Nine Thousand Ding Mountain Guards, which were divided into nine roads from one nine at a time, each followed a different track, pace, and wind speed.
Today, the nine tunes and nine palaces have been incomparably skillful by Ding Shanwei's drills, moving from static to static, moving from static, changing from the heart, and smooth!
Looking at the changing Dingshanwei formation, Li Xingbiao's eyes were glaring.
Everyone sets up formations before the two sides play against each other. Where is there a temporary formation during the battle? This is crazy! Once the enemy seizes the opportunity, taking advantage of the unsuccessful situation and launching a offensive, it will immediately fall into a chaos. Especially at this time, Dingshanwei has already reached the center of the enemy formation, and the number has occupied an absolute disadvantage. Enemies are everywhere around the front, back, left, and right. At this time, the formation is almost the same as suicide!
"Death!" Yu Qinglin naturally understood this. He was breathless by Ding Shanwei's offensive and suddenly had such a good opportunity in the sky. How could he not seize it? With a curse, Yu Qinglin personally led the army and rushed to Dingshanwei to kill him.
Seeing that Dingshanwei was in front of him, Wu was busy arranging arrays, and bursts of grinning suddenly appeared on Qinglin's face.
However, it didn't mean that the grin on Qinglin's face was completely unfolded, and a scream in the sky suddenly sounded from behind him. Yu Qinglin felt a tremor in his heart and hurriedly looked back. This look made him almost fall off Malay.
Behind him, a Dingshan Guard appeared inexplicably, as if falling from the sky, rushing to kill at an alarming rate.
"Fuck! How come they come behind us, are your eyes used to gasp, why don't you stop them !?" Yu Qinglin kept roaring incessantly, turning the horse's head subconsciously, trying to turn around Body shape.
However, at this moment, an unusually strong breath suddenly blasted at him, and in an instant, all his hair was erected upright.
I didn't even think about it. Yu Qinglin suddenly pulled the horse rein, and his body was full of vitality. He even jumped with the horse and jumped up and down for more than five feet. Swept across.
Yu Qinglin is a master at the peak of Jiuzhong. With such methods, he can naturally turn danger into danger, but he is under the command of his generals, but he is not as good as his way, and he is suddenly suffering. In the course of time, hundreds of soldiers of the Iron War Dynasty fell down.
"What?" Yu Qinglin looked around and was horrified to find that Dingshanwei, who was busy in the formation, had no time to deal with Dingshanwei, but at this time he pointed the blade to him.
"This ... what kind of formation is this, how can it be distributed so quickly?" Yu Qinglin froze for a while.
Li Xingbiao and Wen Yixiao on the city wall looked at each other in the same way.
I thought Dingshanwei was a mess, but now it is not the case at all. The reason why Dingshanwei dared to lay in the center of the enemy formation was relying on excellent training and even more confident!
The Nine Palaces and Nine Songs are in succession, like a splendid flower, which lies in the center of the army in Qinglin and suddenly blooms!
The power of the Nine Palaces and Nine Songs array is totally unimaginable if it is not someone who has experienced it personally.
With the shape of the Dingshanwei warriors, the movement of the Dingshanwei is constantly moving, and the misty and uncertain, and Dingshanwei, who has only 9,000 people, seems to have skyrocketed tenfold and became 90,000 people!
In only a moment, Yu Qinglin discovered that the number advantage he occupied seemed to disappear.
Looking around, there is a piece of silver light everywhere. The figure of Dingshanwei warrior is rapidly interspersed, changing constantly, one seems to be ten, dazzling!
Yu Qinglin is trapped in the field, and it may not be true to see this kind of change, but Li Xingbiao, who smiles and lives high in the city, is particularly shocked!
It's just a huge trick, real and unpredictable, yet unpredictable, yet at the same time extremely visually striking and shocking!
"Mr. Wen, have you ever seen such a powerful battlefield before?" Li Xingbiao asked Wen Wen with a smile.
He smiled and shook his head, saying, "I'm far behind General Lee in fighting, and General Li hasn't seen it before. Where can I meet again?"
"It's eye-opening. Li Mou is really eye-opening today!" Li Xingbiao twisted his beard and exclaimed continuously.
The Nine Palaces and Nine Songs are in full swing, and their power is now there! The speed at which the soldiers of the Iron War dynasty fell is getting faster and faster! It's like a game, it's up to you to see who is falling fast!
Yu Qinglin led the army several times to attack the Nine Palaces and Nine Songs array, but was repeatedly blocked back ruthlessly!
Yu Qinglin's souls began to tremble. If this continues, I am afraid that his 200,000 troops will really be destroyed in the hands of nine thousand people in this area.
Looking out of the gap between Qinglin and the crowd, I saw Wan Dong sitting on the horse, watching quietly, and my heart shivered. He almost forgot, Wan Dong hasn't shot yet!
Once Wan Dong's great consummate shot, does he still have a way to go?
Yu Qinglin began to get anxious, glancing around, looking for life.
Breaking through, he didn't want to think about it, unless he was given another 200,000 troops, that would only be a dream!
"What about those children?" Yu Qinglin's expression swelled suddenly, searching hurriedly. Soon, he saw the hundreds of children closely guarded by a thousand Dingshanwei.
"Leave me! Go catch those children!" Yu Qinglin immediately made up his mind, turned his horse's head, and ran away.
The several lieutenants who were right next to him immediately realized that they had hurriedly ordered about 50,000 horses from the chaos, followed by Qinglin, and flew towards the children.
The remaining soldiers of the Iron War Dynasty are only about 60,000 to 70,000. It is even more difficult to face the nine palaces and nine song arrays of Dingshanwei, but they also understand that if they want to survive today, those children are their only hope. For a time, under the skyrocketing desire for survival, Xiang Dingwei, who was still fearless and dared to die, rushed over, hoping to give Qinglin more time ...-- by: dad856
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