Chapter 223 Peerless Generals

Also on the edge of the canyon, about 30 miles away from the battlefield, there is a peak that is hundreds of feet shorter. A handsome middle-aged man in white clothes and white hair, covered with bright silver armor, was erratic, with a step of more than a hundred feet, stepping from the top of this short peak, and then looking at the battlefield ten miles away.

He didn't use any spiritual method to enhance his eyesight, but he seemed to be able to completely ignore the distance of tens of miles. Shining brightly, watching the battle.

There was another person standing beside him, who was ordered by Zong Shou. Weak water that leaves early. Also tall and tall, also silently looking into the distance.

And just below the foot of this low peak, there is a flat ground covered with fragmented corpses, roughly counting them, they are as large as eight thousand. They all hold sharp weapons, wear black rune armor, and their bodies are all extremely strong. It can be seen that they must have not been weak in combat before they were alive, but at this moment they all died in a miserable state.

In the center of those corpses was a huge altar. Dozens of men dressed as spiritual masters lay dead on the ground. There were no other injuries on the body, only the head was separated, and without exception, the head was severed with a knife.

Beside these corpses was a team of about a thousand knights. They are also dressed in white with white hair, wearing silver battle armor, and their exposed faces are all extremely handsome.

Strange to say, it was obviously an extremely bright silver armor engraved with patterns, but it was not conspicuous. On the contrary, it makes these people feel a kind of hazy feeling. If you are mixed in the crowd, you will probably ignore it at a glance.

The horse that stepped down was also silver and looked similar to an ordinary wind-riding horse. However, the skin is covered with a layer of natural silver scales.

The figure is beautiful, both light and strong. It is conceivable how fast these silver armored war horses will gallop.

A whole thousand riders lined up neatly, waiting quietly at the foot of the mountain, and none of them showed any signs of impatience. Under the foot of Lingshan, there was an atmosphere of solemnity and sternness. It also seems that everyone is integrated into this environment and they are one with each other.

"The one on the carriage is the crown prince? I haven't seen him for three years, and he has grown so tall. He and Jun Shang are indeed printed in the same mold. It's just that he knows that this place has been occupied by Yunxia Mountain City and Lieyan Mountain City. More than one hundred thousand. Why do you still have to come here to die?"

At first, with a deep sense of puzzlement, he looked at the chariot formation from a distance, but when the eyes of the middle-aged man in silver armor included the entire battlefield, his eyes lit up.

It was completely different from the situation where he was fighting to the death with his imaginary Zongshou and his entourage and needed their desperate rescue. At this moment, the formation of cars is clearly as solid as gold. Although there are tens of thousands of cavalry surrounded on the outside, they are often repelled by the crossbow arrows shot from the inside as soon as they approach.

Most of them are ordinary arrows, only mixed with some spiritual arrows that can explode into wind blades or flames. It can be shot with a three-armed crossbow, but its power is extremely strong. Every time there are only a dozen or so salvos, it will often take the lives of dozens or even hundreds of people.

And ten miles away, the situation near the coalition barracks was even more shocking.

I saw three thousand black armored cavalry, like a stream of red iron, galloping freely and recklessly in the enemy's formation. 400,000 people couldn't stop them even for a moment.

And behind them, there are pieces of corpses that have fallen down.

The white-haired middle-aged man almost thought he was wrong. Shaking his head violently, he looked carefully again, only to find that the field of vision was still the same as before.

It is still the elite of the thousand Xuanjia wind dragons and the two thousand Xuanjia iron cavalry. Among the thousands of troops, they are invincible.

And those corpses that have already fallen are even more shocking.

Two thousand Tiger and Leopard Riders, one thousand Heiyun Dragon Spearmen, and ten thousand Heiyun Elite Riders, these elites of Yunxia Mountain have been reduced to this point. And over there, there are actually all the corpses and remnants of the wind-chasing armor cavalry of Lieyan Mountain-the white-haired middle-aged man closed his eyes obviously after many battles, and in just a moment, he has already deduced what happened before. Eighty-nine points.

"Over the chariot formation, if the expectations are correct, more than 150 Fengyan Explosive Arrows from the Kong Qi Sect should be used. Or the Ming Fen Lie Arrows from the Ming Weapon Sect. The three thousand armored cavalry should be used first. The 50,000 cavalry army on Yunxia Mountain on the left wing was routed, and then charged into the infantry. Within a thousand breaths, five formations in a row! But why don't they use bows?"

When the line of sight touched, the grass in front of the Yanyue Formation was full of arrows, and if the middle-aged man realized something, he took a breath of cold air. Being able to turn back and forth with continuous charges can force the opponent to use crossbows to interrupt without stopping. What kind of pressure should this put on those who are in charge of the Yunxia Mountain?

Then his sight was completely attracted by the red armored knight who was completely smashing the fifth black armored phalanx.

It can slaughter two thousand tiger and leopard riders and break five formations in a row. The rest of Yangxuan, I'm afraid that if they do more, they have died in the hands of this arrogant and powerful black armor knight.

And just now, he even saw with his own eyes that the body of Yunxia Shan Muling was lifted up fifty feet by this person's gun, and exploded into pieces in mid-air.

"Exquisite spear skills, and the art of charging into the formation is almost as strong as me! This is clearly the talent of a general! Where did the prince find this person? No wonder he is not afraid of the 400,000 troops in these two cities. But such a People, why do you want to follow the son?"

A series of questions came to his mind. There is no good place for such talents. Even the Central Dynasty has its own place, and it only takes a few years to become a prince, so why should he serve under Zong Shou's command?

Then a moment later, the white-haired middle-aged man suddenly shrank his pupils again: "Zilei Gun, this person is Zilei Gun Zongyuan! Ruoshui, did I guess wrong just now?"

Ruoshui was beside him, Ben kept silent all the time. Letting this handsome middle-aged man talk to himself, he turned his head at this moment, blinked his eyes in surprise, and then nodded.

"Sure enough it's him! This kid, I used to think that he is just talented, I am a member of the Tianhu family, and the younger generation is the number one. Unexpectedly, he is still invincible! No wonder Your Majesty treats him so highly!"

The white-haired middle-aged man was short of breath for a while, his hands were bulging with veins, and his eyes flickered with murderous intent, his sight was like a blade, almost turning into substance.

"Ruoshui, is this person serving the son now, or is he still serving Zongyang and his son?"

If such a person is still used by that Zongyang, no matter how important this son is to their Tianhu clan, he will kill him here!

With the four meridians of the earth wheel, one can be invincible on the battlefield. Can stay for a few years. How many people can control the entire east facing Yunlu?

But Ruoshui showed a strange color this time. Thinking of the situation in Jiefu City that day, it is probably impossible for Zong Yuan to work for Zong Hao Zongyang and his son again. However, Zong Yuan has already been adopted by Zong Shou for his own use, but it is not always the case, it seems that it is still a little too late.

After pondering for a while, Ruoshui replied seriously: "Don't worry, Shizi is very strong, very powerful!" He seemed to be afraid that the other party would not believe him, so he deliberately strengthened his words: "Better than you and me, much stronger! "

The white-haired middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, and wondered why there was something wrong with this answer? The son of the world has a body with two veins and cannot practice. What does it mean to say that it is very strong, very strong?

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"This Zongyuan is actually a matchless general!"

Within a canyon, there was already the fourth person, who exclaimed and murmured. However, the face of the owner of this voice is as white as paper.

Xiongkui leaned against the wooden railing, staring down. Those three thousand mysterious armored cavalry were only less than one hundred and forty feet away from the wooden platform. There is only a 5,000-strong black-armored phalanx in Yunxia City in front, and there are 2,000 mad bear soldiers behind.

Just looking at the situation, morale was extremely low. The infantry and soldiers in the phalanx of Yunxia City were all in despair. Obviously, he has no confidence in being able to withstand the impact of this cavalry. Only by relying on the discipline and obedience developed after long-term training, was it supported, and the formation never collapsed.

And even under his command, the two thousand mad bear soldiers were also a little apprehensive. These elites of Raging Flame Mountain are mentally tough, but at this moment, they don't have much fighting spirit, and more of them are dignified color and heart to fight to the death.

One by one, the bears are warlike, and they only face opponents who are completely overwhelming and feel invincible!

"Damn it! Damn it! Mu Ling and Xie Nu are really incompetent! The three of them joined forces, but they still can't kill Wu Zong with the four meridians of the earth wheel! What use do I need them?"

Feng Yu suddenly punched and shattered the wooden railing in front of him, Xiong Kui came back to his senses and glanced to the side. Seeing that the other party was cursing, but his eyes were full of sorrow, and there was even a hint of fear. This son of Yunxia Mountain, who has always been known for his strength, actually had fear!

Xiong Kui did not intend to ridicule at all, and in less than a moment, he shot three Xuanwu masters in a row, and he was also a little scared. Afraid of that man in red armor and holding a purple gun, who seemed invincible!

"It's not that they are useless, but that Zongyuan is too strong! Terrible one by one"

Feng Yu snorted, walked back and forth on the high platform a little irritablely, and then looked behind: "Those spiritual masters, what's going on? How come there is only Dao Lei, and there is no movement?"

"It's really strange! I think something happened."

In Xiongkui's chest, there was already a sense of ominousness at this moment, and there were waves of heart palpitations. Unwilling to think about it, he changed the subject and said, "The previous time, since you were able to force him to the ground, why didn't you kill Zong Yuan? If you killed this person earlier, why did you do that?"

"That must be able to kill!"

Feng Yu frowned, clenched his fists tightly, and said with bloodshot gums: "No wonder that Zong Weiran, knowing that this son was already matured by Zong Yang, he still tried his best to save him. Who at that time Can you imagine that this person who has no hope of breaking through the innate, actually has such a general talent?"! .