Chapter 251: Defeat is set

I don't know what you think?
Wang Haochen was slandering in his heart, why didn't King Wu remind him earlier, to know that now the two armies are facing each other, and if there is a delay, there will be hundreds of thousands of deaths.
King Wu even calmly chatted with him at the back, showing no signs of tension.
Isn't it all his business?
Wang Haochen was puzzled, but he didn't know what King Wu was thinking. In fact, King Wu had other plans in his mind. Although Wang Haochen has repeatedly made outstanding achievements, he is too old to have prestige in the army. King Wu has already moved his mind to completely include Wang Haochen under his command, and wants to help Wang Haochen build prestige in the army with great contributions.
If it were him to give orders, even if the first legion had achieved great feats, it would fall on him. Only Wang Haochen could achieve that effect.
but……
It is estimated that Wang Wu’s thoughts were in vain. Wang Haochen probably never thought about it and stayed at Wu Wang Junzheng.
"Ok?"
When Bai Yu flew over the head of that huge monster beast, he suddenly felt that the penalty system had fluctuations, and the fluctuations were very familiar.
In the ruins of Jianxiao Palace last time, such fluctuations suddenly appeared.
"White hair?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but move.
When the sunset came, Bai Mao swallowed the demon core of the Demon Stone Earth Dragon and was still asleep. Later, he felt that the image of Bai Mao was not suitable for appearing in the army. Therefore, for so long, Wang Haochen has been Put the white hair in the riding pet space, never let it out, and the white hair just waited quietly in the riding pet space.
"Is it because of it?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but fall on the ground below, on the huge monster body.
It was a rare ancient beast, it shouldn't come from the Xuanyuan Continent, and it still had a prehistoric aura.
He sank his consciousness into the punishment system, as he expected, it was White Hair who was fidgeting in the riding pet space, and seemed extremely impatient.
Although it swallowed a large demon core as large as the magic stone earth dragon, the white hair was still as it was, and it was lovely, and it did not have the power that the ancient lion should have.
Wang Haochen's mind moved and summoned Bai Mao, but as soon as Bai Mao appeared, his four short legs kicked on Bai Yu's body and fell along with the huge monster corpse below.
"White hair..." Wang Haochen was suddenly startled.
Although Bai Yu didn't fly too high, it was still tens of feet tall and dozens of stories high. If he just fell down like this, he wouldn't be broken.
However, as soon as the white hair jumped off, there was a thin group of energy condensed under its feet and turned into a cloud, which just supported its body, the white hair stomped with four hoofs, and the energy cloud supported it. Slowly fell downward.
"Sure enough, it's the blood of the ancients, so you already have the power of Yukong." Wang Haochen was pleasantly surprised.
Seeing that Bai Mao was safe and sound, he couldn't help but exhale for a long time. He was really taken aback just now, but when he just relaxed, he saw the energy cloud on Bai Mao's body, and it began to slowly dissipate, only more than ten breaths time. , The energy cloud was so thin that it was almost invisible, and could no longer bear the weight of the white hair.
"boom!"
With a soft sound, the energy cloud collapsed.
"Woo..."
Baimao also seemed to panic, pedaling with four hoofs, but still couldn't stop the downward fall.
"Bai Yu!" Wang Haochen was also taken aback, causing Bai Yu to dive down and chase after Bai Mao.
But they were still a little far away, and they weren't in a hurry at all. In the panic roar, Bai Mao banged on the huge monster corpse below.
"White hair..." Wang Haochen's eyes turned red.
Charge down at full speed.
"Woo!"
But at this moment, the guy who smashed the giant beast's corpse stiffened slightly and shook his head, before staggering to stand up again.
It seems...a little dizzy.
"Is it all right?" Wang Haochen was shocked.
Although the energy cloud held it down more than ten feet, it was still more than ten feet high from the ground. If it fell so high, some adult monsters might be able to survive on their powerful flesh, but the white hair is clearly one A cub that has just hatched.
Bai Mao whimpered, raised his head, blinked his eyes still a little confused, stuck his tongue out at Wang Haochen, then stepped up and ran towards the giant beast's head.
Wang Haochen looked at Baimao and then at the battlefield ahead, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Forget it, it doesn't matter what you do, just play as you like."
"Kill..."
"Come with me!"
"Bowman, launch!"
...
On the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of troops have already hit a group.
It was like a turbulent tide, hitting a solid earth embankment, the tide was collapsing, the earth embankment was also bursting, and there were huge casualties on both sides in an instant.
However, King Wu's army still has some advantages. The thousands of people in the first legion, like a sharp chisel, severely cut a gap in the defense of King Yi's army, and countless soldiers from the King Wu army followed. After rushing into the formation of King Yi's army, the defense of King Yi's army began to collapse at an extremely fast speed.
Wang Haochen flew over the battlefield instantly, put Bai Yu into the riding pet space, jumped into the center of the first legion.
"Commander!" shouted the surrounding soldiers of the Xianjun regiment.
The arrival of Wang Haochen seemed to have lifted their aura again.
Although it was rushed by hundreds of thousands of troops, the strength of the First Army Corps was still very easy to deal with. Just relying on those on the periphery could easily block the attacks from all sides. Those close to the center seem to have nothing to do, just follow along. Some people are even laughing, and some people only yell occasionally to cheer for the brothers on the outside, but look at them like that. It is also mostly a joke.
"What place do these guys think this is?" Wang Haochen was speechless.
They are on the battlefield, do you still show some nervousness?
"Strike forward with all your strength, and then divide into three people. One team continues to rush into the battle. The other two teams sweep horizontally. Do not fight or go deep. Your task is to cut off the enemy generals." Wang Haochen stood in the army. Send the voice to those soldiers of the first legion
In the battlefield, swords and guns hit, screams and screams, people and beasts roar, swords roar through the air, all kinds of sounds are mixed, even if they shout loudly, they will easily drown in.
"Yes!" Xianjun replied in unison.
They are all strong first, and there are a thousand people, and their voices can be heard clearly.
"Shoo, hoo, hoo..."
In the air, many feather arrows flew like rain.
Wang Haochen was deep in the Xianjun regiment, but still under the shroud of the arrow rain, but he didn't need him to take action, and the Xian fighters around him easily helped him to block those arrows.
Although the fighters of the Xianjun regiment are strong, they are fighting among hundreds of thousands of troops. They are surrounded by enemy troops. Wang Haochen didn't dare to disperse them too much. He just divided them into three teams and killed them. If all of them are scattered, there may be more enemy generals that can be killed, but then the thousand people don't know how many of them can come back alive.
Even if you are an advanced master, once you fall into the siege of thousands of enemy troops, it is extremely difficult to rush out again.
But if it is just divided into three teams, each team has more than 300 people. Even if they are in the army, as long as they don't go deep, there will be King Wu's army on the periphery. King Yi can't stabilize the formation, they are enough to protect themselves.
"Send me up!" Wang Haochen said to the two Xianjun soldiers beside him.
The two Rus had a small head, stretched out their hands, and Wang Haochen jumped up, the soles of their feet were in their palms. At the same time, there was a strong force on the arms of the two people, and they shook suddenly. One body, shot into the air, he held his palm, and the Blazing Spear appeared in his hand, sweeping away countless streamers and flying into the sky, before he waved his hand to summon Bai Yu, and fell on Bai Yu's back.
He had the Black Dragon Bow in his hand, and even though he was only one person in the sky, the threat to the generals of King Yi was even greater than the first legion.
"call out!"
Wang Haochen's eyes just swept away, and a Yuanli light arrow shot out in an instant, only to take the enemy's heavy guard, who was yelling at the enemy general who commanded the army to fight.
"puff!"
The Yuanli Light Arrow pierced both sides of the huge shield instantly, nailed it to the general's chest, and burst open suddenly.
The body of the general slowly fell down in his stunned eyes.
With one arrow shot, Wang Haochen did not stop at all, urging Bai Yu to fly towards the depths of the enemy army.
The army of King Yi has a total of 300,000 troops, lined up on the wasteland, spanning four or five miles, and the formation is one or two miles thick. However, the formation of Wang Jun Yi was ten or twenty meters in front, and after a slight stalemate with Wang Jun, the solid steel line of defense seemed to turn into tofu dregs in an instant, quickly disintegrating.
The army of King Yi in front gradually became a separate battle, lost the unified command of mobilization, turned into scattered sand, and was quickly slaughtered by King Wu's army.
Moreover, the trend intensified, like an infectious disease, corroding quickly towards the depths of King Yi's army formation, allowing orders to come from the army's rear, but there was no way to stop the army's faster and faster collapse.
However, King Wu's army became more and more fierce in the war, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
I don't know when, a panic has begun to spread in the army of King Yi.
Behind King Wu's army, King Wu stood high in the sky with his hands under his hands, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face as he looked at the imposing army below.
Yi Wangjun, defeat is set!
As long as these 300,000 people are cut off, there will be only one Guard Corps left in Yizhou. How to compete with the hundreds of thousands of troops in Wuzhou?
(End of this chapter)