Chapter 127 Battle on the Wooden Box Plain!
In the early morning of the next day, the flames of war rose everywhere on the wooden box plain.
Han Shizhong took the lead, and the five generals lined up behind him.
Two hundred thousand Great Tang sharp soldiers and one thousand Great Tang blood guards followed closely behind, ready to go!
"Han Shizhong, what's the matter, do you want to have a bloody battle with me today?"
Facing Han Shizhong, Fang Zhaoyan held a mace and laughed loudly.
Through these days of confrontation and his analysis of Han Shizhong, he is sure that Han Shizhong is going to have a little collision with him today, and then he will withdraw his troops.
Fang Zhaoyan's mentality is also very good, he is not in a hurry, and slowly spends time with Han Shizhong. After a long time, he believes that he must be the one who wins. After all, Datang's national power is shallow and cannot afford a war of attrition!
"Of course, today, either you die or I die!"
Han Shizhong kicked his legs and rose into the air, pointing the tip of his knife at Fang Zhaoyan, his words were full of determination.
"En? Han Shizhong, are you crazy?"
Fang Zhaoyan is not a person who likes to work hard from the bottom of his heart. Now that Han Shizhong came out suddenly, he really didn't know how to deal with it.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"
Han Shizhong kept his eyes fixed on Fang Zhaoyan, and shouted loudly.
"Hmph, just fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"
Sensing the strange eyes of the lieutenants beside him, Fang Zhaoyan was not to be outdone, raised his mace and leaped into the air to face Han Shizhong.
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"Soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, kill them!"
The two in mid-air couldn't tell the winner for a while, Suo Chao couldn't wait, and with a loud roar, Suo Chao rode Juechen alone, and rushed to the enemy first.
"Come on!"
Afterwards, Yang Xiong, Liao Hua, Gao Lan, and Ji Ling were unwilling to be left behind, roaring and rushing forward.
"Boys of Beidi, follow me to kill!"
Seeing that the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty on the opposite side had rushed to kill, the lieutenants of Beidi's army were not willing to be passive, they loudly encouraged their morale, and took the lead one by one, and rushed forward.
boom! boom! boom!
Soon, the armies of the two sides collided like two torrents, and as soon as they came into contact, the shouts of killing immediately rose into the sky.
"Hey, Fang Haoran, this time we can have a good fight!"
At present, Suochao's true realm of the first level of Huashen, with a potential of three and a half stars, is enough to fight at the lower level of the seventh level, and his combat power is comparable to that of the eighth level of Huashen.
Smiling grimly, Suo Chao took the lead in finding his old opponent, Fang Zhaoyan's nephew Fang Haoran, who was at the eighth level of transformation.
A mace danced so vigorously that he was on par with Suo Chao for a time.
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, I'm going to beat you to death today!"
Fang Haoran's eyes froze. Suo Chao has put a lot of pressure on him all along, and if he is a little negligent, he may be killed.
"Anyone can say big words, take my axe!"
Suo Chao flew up into the sky with his horse and man, and fell from the sky alone riding an axe.
The force of this ax was heavy, and the force of the ax was as heavy as ten thousand jun. Many Beidi soldiers were directly crushed on the spot by the force of this ax!
boom! boom! boom!
After being crushed, the Beidi soldiers exploded quickly on the spot, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the scene was once extremely bloody.
"Suo Chao, you are courting death!"
Fang Haoran is furious! Suo Chao is obviously taking the opportunity to kill Beidi soldiers!
With a roll of his eyes, Fang Haoran raised his mace, swung it wantonly, and struck at the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty with a half-moon-shaped vigor.
boom! boom! boom!
How can ordinary soldiers be able to bear the strength of Huashen Bazhong.
Even the first-class troops such as the sharp soldiers of the Tang Dynasty can't stand it!
With one blow, hundreds of soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were hit by Qi Jin and wiped out on the spot!
"die!"
Suo Chao's eyes were about to burst, each of the sharp soldiers of the Tang Dynasty was a treasure!
How could he not be angry when he lost so much all at once?
Increased strength again,
The power of this ax became thicker and thicker, so heavy that a breath of breath could kill a person!
"Hmph! Do you also know that your heart hurts?"
Fang Haoran snorted coldly, raised the mace in a little haste, propped up a semicircular blood-colored light curtain, and protected him to death within it, trying to resist the axe.
"Break it!"
This ax has been supercharged for a long time, how can it be resisted by the protective light curtain that Fang Haoran hastily arranged.
As soon as the ax force touched the blood-colored light curtain, the blood-colored light curtain melted inch by inch...
"what?"
Fang Haoran was taken aback, he never thought that the bloody light curtain he set up would be so vulnerable.
"war!"
At the critical moment, Fang Haoran held the wolf tooth card, charged up a little, and then struck the heavy axe.
boom! boom! boom!
The two hit each other, and the terrifying air wave spread towards the surroundings.
The soldiers on both sides were injured...
"Ax cut!"
Suo Chao's eyes widened, and he exerted his strength again.
Click!
Fang Haoran's mace snapped at the sound!
Kaka!
As Suo Chao's ax continued to press down, Fang Haoran's body was bent to the ground section by section, making it difficult to move!
"die!"
Suo Chao gave a loud shout, and slammed down the big ax in his hand.
"Do not!"
Fang Haoran was terrified, and regretted in his heart, why did he have to vent his anger and forcibly kill the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty when he was so good, this is all right, his life is over!
Boom!
The giant ax fell, and Fang Haoran's body exploded, turning into a sky full of stumps...
"Hey, I'm really courting death!"
Suo Chao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled, and turned his eyes, he already had his next target.
Although he is impatient, he will not be dizzy, and he still knows the priority of things.
Right now, only by killing all the generals above the enemy's Huashen can they win at the least cost.
Swish Swish a few ax strikes, killing a bloody path, Suo Chao once again met a general of the Beidi Army who turned into a god!
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"Yang Xiong, die!"
When Suo Chao faced Shang Haoran, Yang Xiong also met his old opponent, Yang Antong, the enemy general of the seventh level of Huashen.
For many days, Yang Xiong, relying on his real realm of the first level of the God of Transformation, was able to surpass the three-star potential of fighting in the small realm of the seventh level of the God of Transformation.
"Hmph, it's not certain who will die!"
Yang Xiong is holding a simple knife, with a stern face, he has fought many times, he already knows Yang Antong's strength.
This time, he is absolutely sure to kill Yang Antong!
"die!"
Yang Antong was eager for meritorious service, holding a long sword, he went down in the air, and took the lead in attacking.
The body is like a long sword, and together with the sword, stab Yang Xiong straight!
"How dare!"
Yang Xiong kicked his legs, and slashed the simple knife in his hand, the scorching light ignited the half of the battlefield.
clang!
The sound of the clash of swords was extremely ear-piercing.
Stab!
The two withdrew their swords at the same time, retreated a few feet, and after accumulating their strength, they flew up again, fighting fiercely in the air.
After a while, Yang Xiong intentionally made a sideways move, making Yang Antong think he had caught Yang Xiong's opening.
"Haha, Yang Xiong, you are dead!"
Sure enough, Yang Antong didn't realize that it was Yang Xiong's deliberate action, and the long sword came together, regardless, just to hit Yang Xiong's sideways.
A cold light flashed in Yang Xiong's eyes. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time!
A dodge moved sideways, and under Yang Antong's unbelievable eyes, he slashed out with a knife!
Boom!
Yang Antong didn't have time to dodge or change his moves, Yang Xiong stabbed him right in the chest, his whole body fell to the ground like a cannonball, and there was no more movement!