Volume 10, Chapter 945
Guang Han looked at Fang Zheng, who took the initiative to invite him, and said nothing for a long time.
At this time, Elder Chai Wei leaned over and said: "Holy King, I think Elder Fang's opinion is very true. We should also adopt a feint attack tactic from the front to attract the attention of Feng Jun. Elder Fang took the opportunity to break into Feng Jun's camp from the side. Kill the enemy coach by surprise. Read the full text! ”
Guang Han thought about it for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay! Just do what you two want! Who wants to do a frontal feint attack to contain Feng Jun?" As he spoke, he looked around.
As soon as he finished speaking, several elders stood up and all raised their hands and said: "Holy King, I am willing to go!"
Guang Han smiled leisurely when he heard this and said: "Okay! This time, the elders will let Feng Ren see the power of my divine pool."
Under Fang Zheng's suggestion, Shenchi decided to take the initiative and adopt a frontal feint attack and a sneak attack from the side to kill the Feng Army coach and achieve the goal of ousting the Feng Army as soon as possible.
As the holy king of Shenchi, Guang Hanting would naturally not go into battle easily, but the elders below almost went out in full force. Chai Wei and many other elders were responsible for attacking Feng Jun from the front, while Fang Zheng and the other two elders Zuo Che and Qian Chuan attacked from the side.
After everything was arranged, Chai Wei and other elders marched out of the Shenchi camp and headed straight for the Fengjun camp opposite. When they were still two miles away from Feng Camp, everyone in Shenchi stopped, and the disciples below stepped forward to challenge the enemy.
Soon, the gate of Feng Camp opened, and immediately after, a large number of Feng Army soldiers poured out of the camp. The cavalry came out first, holding down the position first, and then the infantry came out, forming a neat battle formation in front of the wind camp.
The shield bearer was in front and the archer was behind. Looking around, the ground was covered in red. Everywhere he looked, there were red tassels.
After the Feng Army's battle formation was assembled, the generals' orders came one after another. Then, the Feng Army's battle formation made a dull roar, and the soldiers began to move forward.
The elders of Shenchi all have spiritual martial arts that are arrogant and arrogant, but when they see the overwhelming wind army battle formation opposite, they can't help but be frightened by its momentum and can't help but retreat.
The Feng Army's battle array moved forward for a certain distance, giving enough space to the rear before they all stopped. Then, a large number of soldiers poured out of the Feng Camp one after another. They were still arrayed in front of the camp. After the battle positions were aligned, Push forward.
Repeat this several times, and then look at the front of the Feng Camp. The Feng Army's phalanx is piece by piece, row by row, row by row, and you can't see the edge at a glance. In just this moment, Feng Jun had already set up a fish scale formation composed of 200,000 soldiers in front of the camp.
This is not the entire strength of the Feng Army, but it has the potential to swallow up mountains and rivers. On the other hand, the people in Shenchi on the opposite side seem to be so alone, like a drop in the ocean.
Without witnessing the Feng Army's battle formation with their own eyes, the strength of the Feng Army was just a series of simple numbers in the minds of the elders of Shenchi. It was nothing. Now that they were facing it directly and seeing it with their own eyes, everyone's hearts were secretly trembling.
There are so many wind troops, stretching to the sky and the earth, boundless. Even if they stand there motionless and let them kill at will, if they want to kill all these people, they will have to be exhausted to death.
This situation made the elders of Shenchi and his disciples feel cold and worried about the upcoming war.
The wind army's formations were all completed, and a wind general riding a tall horse quickly ran out from his camp. When he was a hundred steps away from the people in Shenchi, the wind general stopped his horse and shouted loudly: "Opposite side People, listen, our general asks you to put down your weapons and surrender immediately. If not, the army will advance and kill you without leaving any trace behind!"
"Damn it!" An elder was furious when he heard this, and was about to shout back when Chai Wei waved his hand to him. Then, he took a few steps forward, put his hands behind his back, and asked the Feng General opposite: "Who is your general?" ?”
"General Xiao!"
oh! He is the commander-in-chief of the Pingyuan Army! Chai Wei's thoughts moved and he said proudly: "Your general is not qualified to talk to me yet, so your king will come instead!"
Chai Wei didn't know that Tang Yin was not in Feng Camp now. He thought that if Tang Yin could be lured to the front of the two armies, then Fang Zheng's chances of succeeding in a sneak attack would be greatly increased.
The Feng General sneered and shouted in a deep voice: "In my opinion, you are the ones who are not qualified. The General has made it very clear that our army will not leave any of those who stubbornly resist!"
Chai Wei narrowed his eyes, turned his head and said, "Bring me the bow!"
One of his disciples hurriedly ran forward and respectfully handed over a hard steel bow.
Chai Wei took it and pulled out a steel arrow from the quiver behind his disciple. With a shake of his hand, the steel bow and the steel arrow were transformed into spirits. He twisted the bow and nocked the arrow, pointed it at the wind general in front of him and raised his hand. arrow.
Uh-huh! The speed of this arrow was so fast that before the sound of the bow string flicked, the spiritual arrow had already been shot in front of the wind general. The wind general's face suddenly changed with fright, and he wanted to draw his sword to block, but it was already too late.
There was a thud in his ear, and the spiritual arrow hit his throat. The wind general didn't even make a sound. He swayed a few times on his horse. Then, he stumbled, fell off his horse, and died on the spot.
Chai Wei killed the Feng general with an arrow, which shocked the morale of everyone on the Shenchi side. There were cheers one after another. Looking at the Feng army on the opposite side, whether they were generals or soldiers, everyone showed anger, their eyes were spitting fire, and their teeth were gritted. Gotta rattle.
The generals all turned back and looked at the commander's flag behind them. I saw the commander's flag swaying from side to side, and then, the shouts of the ordering soldiers sounded one after another: "Advance! The general has an order, the whole army advances -"
Upon hearing the commander's order, the war drums in the Feng Army camp immediately beat. As soon as the drums sounded, the war horses roared, the soldiers shouted in unison, and the entire army began to advance.
"Kill! Kill! Kill, kill, kill!"
As the Fengjun camp advanced, deafening shouts were heard, and the uniform footsteps sounded like muffled thunder. Even the people in Shenchi, who were far away, could feel the violent shaking of the ground.
Even if it is a feint attack, they cannot retreat to their own camp without contact with the Feng army. Seeing the Fengjun camp approaching step by step, several of Chai Wei's disciples walked out together, stepped in and said as a courtesy: "Master, I would like to charge the enemy's formation first!"
Chai Wei looked at the Feng Army opposite, pondered for a moment, and said to several disciples: "Be more careful. When you fight the Feng Army, fight if you can, and withdraw immediately if you can't!"
"Yes! Master!" Several disciples responded in unison. Then, they each drew out their swords, covered their spiritual armors, shouted, and rushed towards the Fengjun camp with their spiritual swords in hand.
There are tens of thousands of Feng troops on the opposite side, and it is hard to tell their numbers. However, there are only six or seven disciples under Chai Wei's command. This situation is like six or seven water drops falling into a vast ocean. Similar.
These Shenchi disciples relied on the high strength of Lingwu, so they were not too afraid. In their opinion, no matter how large the number of Feng Army was, it was just a piece of grass and nothing to worry about.
But they were wrong, Feng Jun didn't even give them a chance to have direct contact.
When Chai Wei's disciples were only fifty steps away from the Feng Army camp, they heard a muffled buzz from the Feng Army crowd. Looking up again, a huge black curtain rose from the Feng Army. The overwhelming force came over them.
It's an arrow array! Several people had never seen such a large-scale arrow array before. It simply blocked the sky and the sun. When the arrow array flew closer, even the sky became dark, and the whistling sound in the ears was heard.
"Quickly dodge..."
But under such a huge screen of arrows, it was not easy to dodge. Several Shenchi disciples took a deep breath, exerted all their strength, and swung their swords to release the spiritual martial arts skills. At this time, they were in sync with each other and used the spiritual chaos? Extreme. .
The flying spiritual blade collided with the oncoming arrow array, and there was a crisp sound of clicking and clicking, and countless broken and damaged arrows fell from the air.
The Feng Army's first round of arrow formation was blocked by them, but without any gap, the Feng Army's second round of arrow formation arrived again. Several Shenchi disciples had no choice but to use Ling Chao Ji Ji Block again.
It's just that Feng Jun's arrow array can be endless and never-ending, but they can't continuously cast the top spiritual martial arts skills of Ling Luan Ji for a long time.
After they blocked the Feng Army's five-round arrow formation in a row, they finally began to be unable to hold on anymore. When they cast the sixth Spiritual Chaos? Ultimate, the number and power of the Spiritual Blades also weakened a lot.
At this time, there were arrows that could pass through the spiritual blade of Ling Chao Ji and hit them. The arrow tip hit the spiritual armor and made a clanging sound.
Feeling that the Feng Army's arrow array was too powerful, and that they had no chance to rush to the Feng Army's camp, several people invariably thought of retreating. But at this time, they were already in the arrow formation of the Feng Army. If they wanted to retreat, how could they do so? !
Just when their spiritual energy was severely depleted and their forward strength was exhausted and their rear strength was exhausted, Feng Jun's seventh round of arrow formation fell again.
Now, they are really unable to continue to cast the Spiritual Chaos Extreme, so they can only cast Spiritual Chaos Wind. However, their spiritual martial arts skills can no longer block the dense arrow array of the Feng Army.
From time to time, dense arrows passed through the spiritual blades in the air and nailed their bodies. The golden sound of the iron weapons when they collided was almost continuous. Under the constant impact of arrows, the spiritual armor on everyone's body was covered with cracks in the blink of an eye.
The leading disciple was horrified and shouted to everyone around him: "Retreat! Get back quickly!"
Before he could finish his words, there was a snapping sound in his leg, and an arrow penetrated the already overwhelmed spiritual armor and penetrated deeply into his thigh.
He grunted in pain, and the leg hit by the arrow became weak. He involuntarily knelt on one knee on the ground. He hurriedly supported his body with his spiritual sword and struggled to stand up, but he was stabbed hard by hundreds of arrows. On his body.
Click, click!
The spiritual armor around him was shot to pieces. When the arrow hit the spiritual armor, the fragments of the spiritual armor bounced high. In just an instant, at least a dozen arrows were driven deeply into his body, and the half of the arrows remaining outside the body looked shocking.