Chapter 761: The Battle of Slave Square

In such a comparison, it seems that this small group of dark curtain soldiers is more uniform than Si Lijun. This is not the style of the dark curtain empire.
Could it be... martial arts?
In the end, Lei Wanjun was a high-ranking martial king. In the Longteng Empire, he could be regarded as a strong side, and he even had the strength to be the master of a city.
So he knew a lot more than ordinary warriors.
He knew that a special kind of warrior would be specially cultivated in the army. This kind of warrior had extremely poor personal combat effectiveness, and could not beat any other warriors of the same level in one-on-one.
Because their martial arts are aimed at collective effects.
For example, martial arts that can increase the speed of marching, or martial arts that can increase the attacking power of soldiers, and so on.
And such warriors are called military warriors, and they are almost impossible to see in the arena, only in the military.
Lei Wanjun also saw the martial arts of the military formation because he was hunted down by the Si Li army, and now, it is obvious that there is a military formation in the blue empire team!
It should be the one who is playing the drums!
Lei Wanjun's sharp gaze shot away, and at a glance, he saw the man standing next to Wu Huang Liu Zhiping who beat the drums of war among the five hundred people in the Blue Empire.
The man was also a Martial King, but he didn't carry any weapons on his body. He just hung a thick round shield on his back and left and right legs.
At the same time, he wears a metal armor with full coverage, which is very rare among the warriors, and even his face is covered by a thick visor.
On the chest is a very huge drum, which will be beating one after another.
This makes him look weird.
Obviously, this person is the military formation warrior that Lei Wanjun has seen before, and he should have launched his martial arts through that famous weapon-level drum.
This allowed the soldiers of the Umbra Empire to become orderly and uniform.
"The man must be killed first, but the tortoise has been hiding behind Emperor Wu, but it is not easy to start!" Lei Wanjun lifted the ghost head knife, and squinted his eyes for a long while.
Finally gave up the idea of ​​killing that military formation martial artist.
Obviously, that Novice Martial Emperor was not something he could deal with, let alone now, even in his heyday without injury, he was not an opponent at all.
In the same way, the Novice Martial Emperor didn't know why he didn't seem to have the intention to shoot at all, so he stood there with his shoulders and silently watched the team move forward.
In fact, to deal with their team consisting of a hundred Wuwang and Wuzong, as long as that Wuhuang is willing to take the lead, he can easily open the gap in their team like a big water and sand, and then the U.S. Empire warriors behind him swarmed. It’s not that difficult to kill them all.
But, why didn't he make a move? Is it because you look down on yourself at all?
Lei Wanjun thought for a while and actually laughed. At this time, he was still able to laugh, and it was not the kind of sham smile pretending to be calm, but a real laugh.
There was no language exchange between the two parties. For a while, they could only hear the salsa sound of the wind blowing sand across the building, and the sound of footsteps mixed with the sound of armor collision caused by the movement of the warrior.
The invisible and terrible sense of oppression burst out from the uniformly marching warriors, suffocating!
"Chiang!"
Suddenly, Lei Wanjun slammed the ghost head knife in his hand against the ground!
This very abrupt sound broke the dead silence, followed by a few more clatters, and several warriors standing beside Lei Wanjun began to tap the ground with weapons like him, and then more. People, by the end of the hundreds of Xining troops, they all began to beat the ground with martial arts.
The clattering sound of chaotic collision made people distracted, and even caused a hint of chaos in the original neat footsteps of the warriors, and the momentum that had just condensed like a dark cloud was broken.
"Sudden!" Liu Zhiping, the Emperor of the Cang Mu Empire, suddenly yelled. The soldiers of the Cang Mu squad all at once, and then accelerated their pace to suppress the hundreds of soldiers in Xining! Murderous!
"Hehehe..."
Seeing this scene of uncontrollable smile, Lei Wanjun opened his mouth and shouted: "Xining Army! What are we!"
"Mad! Scum! Bandit!"
A hundred people from Xining army echoed loudly. The shouts shook the tiles of the surrounding buildings, and at the same time, the emperor Liu Zhiping frowned slightly.
The opponent's momentum is undiminished under such a disadvantage!
"Hahaha!" Lei Wanjun smiled fiercely, yes, this is the slogan and claim of their Xining army, they are bandits, scumbags, and brutal lunatics!
afraid? How is this word written? The Xining Army doesn't understand it!
"Brothers! Stand up and kill someone!" Lei Wanjun stepped forward violently and shouted.
At the same time, hundreds of people echoed loudly, and all the people who were sitting on the ground stood up, and an extremely terrifying and violent aura rose into the sky!
Countless weapons are pointed at the sky! Most of those weapons were broken and notched, and some were even broken, and only the handle of the weapon was left. Almost all of them were wounded by hundreds of people. Many of them were still very serious. They should have been unable to stand up. Of serious injuries or even fatal injuries!
I really don’t know how this group of people can persist until now...
"kill!"
Accompanied by Lei Wanjun slamming the ghost head knife in his hand forward, he immediately rushed towards the first warrior on the face!
At the same time, the hundreds of people behind him followed closely, yelling hoarsely, and marching forward toward the almost impossible victory!
Correct! They may not be good people, as they said, they are just a bunch of lunatics and scumbags.
But just such a group of lunatics and scumbags, now it seems that they are a hundred times more reliable than the respectable academicians of Shuxingchuan! Thousand times!
Desperado! The whole army is desperado!
The chaotic and frantic charging steps are like a kind of weird drumbeat, which strikes the hearts of the warriors in the dark, and the hideous faces full of blood are like evil spirits drilled out of hell! It's so shocking and chilling!
Could it be said that this is the fighter of the Dragon Empire?
Quite a few warriors in the dark are drumming up in their hearts. They originally despised the Dragon Empire. They believed that the people of this huge ancient empire were weak, tender, and lacking in manhood. They were not worthy of occupying such a beautiful land. Not worthy to survive on the earth under the sky...