Chapter 293 The Central Army Banner!

Lü Hu had experienced cavalry charge before, but he only faced 20 to 30 cavalry at that time.

But now, in the illusion created by the ghost, he was facing nearly 10,000.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. The huge number raised the power of cavalry charge to a terrifying level.

Its might was overwhelming, like the collapse of the ten thousand miles of mountains, with an irresistible force, to completely destroy the camp where Lü Hu was!

Rumble!

It was like thunder rolling in the sky, the earth was shaking, Lü Hu was forced down from the air by the archers, and once again fell into the endless cavalry charge.

"Awe-inspiring in all directions!"

As soon as he landed, six cavalrymen discovered Lü Hu's strength, turned their horses' heads, and rushed towards him together.

But they were soon torn into pieces by Lü Hu's palms.

Then Lü Hu grabbed a long knife from the hands of the people around him and continued to fight in the formation.

Now he truly understands what a true battlefield sword is.

In the fighting of rivers and lakes, no matter how many people you face, it can never be compared with the mutual killing of tens of thousands of people and horses on the battlefield.

After Lu Hu changed from palm to sword, his fighting method naturally changed. The blade either cut the horse's legs or picked up the long spear. The physical consumption was much less than that of the Great Power Palm. He no longer pursued killing the enemy and turned to self-protection.

There were nearly ten thousand people, and he could not kill them all anyway.

As time passed, the infantry around Lu Hu were gradually killed by the cavalry, and the entire cavalry camp had moved forward.

This made Lu Hu's place become a reef that stood firm in the waves.

One person was stuck in the big formation.

This also attracted the attention of more powerful enemies.

A cavalryman with heavy armor and no visible face, riding a warhorse with a fire color and a shoulder height of one foot, holding a bright silver spear.

Like an arrow shot by a god, it rushed straight towards Lü Hu with an unparalleled edge that could penetrate everything.

"Die!"

When the man rushed to Lü Hu, he roared, pulled the reins with one hand and swung the spear with the other.

Boom!

Accompanied by a huge roar.

The long spear pulled out a terrifying airflow and swung towards Lü Hu.

Lü Hu wanted to block it, but he immediately realized that the knife in his hand was not a tiger blade. Under such a strong collision, it would only break, so he leaned back.

When the long spear swept across his face, it stopped immediately, and then smashed down hard.

Although this change of move was clever, it was no longer as strong as before. Lü Hu's long sword came up from his chest and blocked the spear with the blade.

However, at this moment, the warhorse had already stood up under the pull of the reins, and two huge horse hooves followed the long spear and trampled towards Lü Hu.

Lu Hu clenched his left hand, and there was a crisp sound of "snap!".

He crushed the air, and then opened his five fingers like a lotus, and slapped out with one palm.

The warhorse's hooves and the horse's head were smashed by Lu Hu's palm.

As the horse's corpse fell from top to bottom, the man on the horse's back had already pulled his feet out of the stirrups, and slapped the horse's back with one hand, smashing the remaining half of the horse's corpse into pieces, and the man took advantage of this to fly into the air.

A large amount of blood fell from the sky, and Lu Hu stood in the blood rain, staring at the sky with his eyes.

After catching a flash of silver light, the knife in his hand began to vibrate violently.

Then a thunder sounded.

Lu Hu's body had already come out of the blood rain, and one hand kept the horizontal slashing action after swinging the knife.

In his hand, there was only a knife handle left.

And in the blood rain behind him, a headless corpse fell from the air to the ground.

After this man was beheaded by Lv Hu's Fenglei sword, three more people dressed in the same way came to kill Lv Hu from behind.

On the battlefield, there is always endless killing, and no mercy will be given to the enemy to breathe.

Although these three people died quickly under Lv Hu's great palm, this also made Lv Hu attract more attention.

Later, a steady stream of masters were pulled out from all directions and killed Lv Hu.

The strength of the enemy is also constantly rising, and Lv Hu's physical consumption has also increased significantly.

"If this goes on, even if it is an iron man, he will be worn out by the army. We must not waste it like this. My situation should be that I was pulled into the illusion by the ghost, and this battlefield must be the battle that the ghost experienced before his death!

The means by which this ghost kills people is the grinding of the battlefield against me. If I want to get out of here, I must find and kill the ghost!"

As early as when he was in the temple outside Dingbei City, Lv Hu encountered the scene of being pulled into the illusion by the ghost.

So he had some experience in cracking it.

But now the problem he faced was how to find the ghost from the sea of ​​cavalry formation.

Lu Hu frowned, and looked at the big flag standing in the middle of the cavalry formation with lightning-like eyes!

The big flag of the central army!

When marching and fighting, you must raise the flag representing the commander-in-chief, that is, the big flag!

This thing almost represents the commander-in-chief's head in a big war.

Because in the war, the soldiers fighting in blood everywhere are all very aware of the overall situation, whether it is a great defeat or an overwhelming victory. It is difficult for the soldiers to perceive it. Therefore, once the banner is cut off, the soldiers will regard the general as dead, and think that their side has been defeated and the situation is over. They have no motivation to fight and run for their lives.

In this way, even if the general is still there, he cannot change the situation. The war that should have been won will be lost immediately. This general is no different from being dead!

Therefore, the status of the banner is extremely important, and the person who resists the banner must be a brave person selected from the army.

At this time, Lu Hu thought that since the ghost could construct a complete war scene, his status before death was also very important. It is very likely that he was the general of the Mountain Crushing Army!

The location of the banner is where he is now!

After Lu Hu made a judgment, he no longer defended passively, and took the initiative to rush towards the banner.

He used all his strength to perform Qinggong. In order to preserve his physical strength, he tried to dodge the cavalry that charged at him. If he couldn't dodge, he would attack them and kill them.

Although the cavalry's charge was far more powerful than the infantry, it was not without its disadvantages.

That is, after the speed of the charging horse increased, it could not turn back to help, and there was no retreat!

Therefore, Lu Hu, who was going upstream, only needed to deal with the cavalry in front of him, and did not need to pay attention to his back.

His speed was extremely fast. He moved swiftly in the gaps between the charging cavalry and turned into a blood shadow, winding towards the big flag.

Bang!

After Lu Hu crushed a horse, his body flew forward diagonally. Not far ahead, the big flag was erected, and the two words "Crushing the Mountain" fluttered in the wind!

There was a flag-guarding team of about a hundred people, standing on horseback, and the man holding the flag was in the middle. He was 1.9 meters tall, with a naked, muscular upper body, black hair flying in the wind, and a lush beard that was red like a flame!

After Lu Hu flew into the air, the pair of copper bell-sized eyes glared at him.

Just when the murderous intent locked onto Lu Hu, he fell like a mountain.