Chapter 590: Just so strong

"Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!
Dozens of senior soldiers held long knives, poured spiritual energy into the knife body, and dragged the blade out to slash it hard.
"Ding! Ding!"
The disciple of the Cangshan faction who was under siege suddenly waved the spear in his hand and cut the long knives in front directly. At this time, the big soldiers in the back row of the encircling circle found an opportunity and saw the time to slash them away.
Bai Jie sneered. This was the end of the rampage. He stared at the ancient clock at the tower to see how you would laugh later.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Six or seven long knives slashed behind the Cangshan faction disciple, and there was a clinking sound.
In the next moment, the smile on Bai Jie's face froze, and the soldiers who had cut the past were dumbfounded!
"dead!"
brush------
After the Cangshan sent disciple resisted a few swords, he turned around and swept, and directly cut off the stunned soldiers, and suddenly came a shower of blood.
On the other side, there are also many disciples of the Cangshan faction who are in a state of being enemies!
But no matter whether the soldiers use knives, guns, swords, halberds, or axes, hooks and forks, they can hardly hurt them at all. The end result will only be that they take the initiative to send their heads to them, and then they are blasted with a hammer.
Where did it go wrong? Bai Jie couldn't figure it out, and it was just right if he didn't. Who would have thought that all of them were wearing bulletproof vests, first-class and second-class, layer by layer.
There is one more layer after breaking open. It is a big disadvantage in terms of the number of people. The ancient clocks are definitely not stingy. They use the best ones. If the level is not enough, just use the number. The disciples of the knights wear the second level. A, the disciples of the sect forces in Black Mountain City are all wearing two first-class armors.
This is still in the case that the knights disciples did not open the Zhishang defensive cover in order to preserve their influence. The combination of warriors and mounts is so terrifying and so strong!
"kill!"
Wu Song yelled angrily, the Qingfeng Niu under his crotch opened at full speed, and his spear was waving frantically on both sides. Everywhere he passed, an enemy soldier was swept away!
boom!
boom!
The disciples of the Knights followed Wu Song, still maintaining their previous position, and finally made a path in the siege of the group!
Bai Jie's handsome face was already stiff and unable to move, and the thousand people surrounded by his own iron barrels were unscathed. If this was a dream, it must be a nightmare that he would not want to recall in his entire life.
It was a nightmare for him, but it was a good show for Gu Master.
After breaking a blood path, Wu Song and the disciples of the Knights did not immediately rush out of the enemy group, but changed directions and re-entered the enemy.
"Roar!"
boom! boom! boom!
The Lingyan Leopard rushed away, and with a strong body, it knocked out the war horses.
The disciples of the Knight Order riding on it frequently stabbed out weapons with cold light in their hands, flashing spear lights one after another, turning the surrounding enemy soldiers to the ground one by one!
Until Wu Song led his people out of the chaotic army, nearly half of the 20,000 cavalry were killed and injured. Those who were seriously injured and could not afford them, and some who were still dying, were handed over to the queen guards and others led by Chu Yicheng for harvest.
Bai Jie was completely stunned! This army that has followed him through countless wars, and is known as the most promising army of Dagan, has been reaped like weeds in front of thousands of people!
It's not right to change to Black Mountain City. It's any corps in the southern region, and the leaders can completely crush it, but in front of the Knights of the Cangshan faction, they can't see enough.
From the beginning of the battle between the two armies, Bai Jie's army had been dying, and even his lieutenant had been conspired by the opponent in the first minute, Bai Jie did not take it seriously.
After all, those who have been fighting abroad for many years have long taken care of life and death. The war is ruthless, and the battlefield is cruel, and death and injury are inevitable.
If one or two soldiers died, their mentality would collapse. Such a general was doomed to accomplish nothing, but it was only now that his army suffered heavy casualties that Bai Jie reacted violently.
Among all the fallen corpses and wounded, none seemed to belong to the other side, that is to say, all his soldiers died! It is true that the sword is ruthless, but 30,000 people did not hurt the opposite person, then it is a bit outrageous!
Outrageous is outrageous, mainly because Bai Jie's imagination is limited. Can he imagine that the ancient master swept out the medicine garden overnight and refined 5000 Hui Ling Pills?
What is the concept, these disciples on the field now, at least no one can be equipped with five spirit recovery pills, that is, the aura they can consume will be five times that of the opposite.
In Bai Jie’s impression, the resources of the army are allocated to leaders such as generals and vanguards and lieutenants. Ordinary disciples can’t enjoy them at all. Who the could think of someone who would give the soldiers back the spirit pills for free. Intermediate weapons and high-level spirit beasts can be ridden.
Don't talk about it, besides, Bai Jie wants to resign and go to be a disciple of the Cangshan faction. Of course, these are the points that he still can't think through. After all, in his heart, the head of Gu is still an unidentified diehard.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Wu Song once again led the team to rush over!
After the opponent's number decreased, Wu Song and other knights disciples no longer attacked in a straight line, but changed their formation, turning into a small encirclement circle, enclosing a small group of opponents.
brush! brush! brush!
The Lingyan Leopard gallops at a speed like the wind!
The first-grade Chuxue sword, the first-grade blood-drinking sword, under the blessing of psychic energy, suddenly flashed with dazzling sword lights, ruthlessly harvesting the big dry wolf cavalry who looked like ‘wheat’ ahead!
After this battle, the loss amounted to two thousand!
After a few back and forth sprints, the number of casualties increased steadily, and the number of deaths has reached half. The original high morale instantly slumped, no way, the opponent is too strong, and like a group of robots that are not tired, they rushed back and forth. Nothing stopped.
They were all tired and unable to move their guns, but the disciples of Cangshan faction became more and more brave as they fought, and the gap between the two sides became more and more obvious.
No matter how good Bai Jie's mentality is, he has already realized that he must not let the other party continue to kill like this. He waved his battle flag angrily, and the remaining thousands of infantry rushed in one after another, putting on a hook with a crook The special long weapon.
This is a weapon specially used to restrain the cavalry in the war. Because it looks like a spear and has a hook on its head, it is called a hook spear.
brush! brush! brush!
The infantry raised their hooked spears one after another, and prodded towards the legs of the spirit beast on the ground.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Wu Song led the crowd to kill again. Although he saw the weird weapon, it might be swept close to the ground. Once hooked, he would definitely be besieged by the enemy, but he didn't worry but laughed.
"court death."
"Draw their weapons here."
brush! brush! brush!