Chapter 216 Urges the Front to Be Sharp (Chapter 3 Asks for Recommendation and Asks for a Monthly Pass)

When the army started to gallop, there was a burst of rumbling and orderly hooves. Although the horse's hooves were stepping on the air, gusts of wind actually hit the ground. The hundreds of miles of valleys and flats here are full of roars and tremors.

Even if it was ten miles away, Zong Shou could feel the vibration of the ground.

It was exactly two thousand tiger and leopard riders rushing to the front. They are all in heavy armor, with a white-striped tooth tiger galloping underneath, like a sharp arrow, leading tens of thousands of cavalry forward. After that, there were 10,000 heavy cavalry with their whole bodies, including men and horses, all caged in the black rune armor. Looking from a distance, it was like a forest of steel, surging forward.

But Zong Shou saw more in his eyes. It can be seen that these tens of thousands of cavalry are gradually condensing a tyrannical "power" idea, military spirit, morale, combat power and number, all condensed into an aura similar to martial arts, making these fifty thousand cavalry , becoming more and more tyrannical and unstoppable, as if he could crush everything! In this army formation, even a mere martial artist can greatly improve his strength, and has a combat power close to that of a secret martial artist.

And this whole army is led by a single person at the front of the whole army, constantly restraining and adjusting the formation, so that tens of thousands of people are twisted into one. It also guides the overall momentum of the 50,000 cavalry to climb to the peak step by step.

Looking at his side again, Zong Shou felt speechless. Three thousand iron cavalry can also be called spectacular. But in front of the dark army on the opposite side, it is really small and pitiful.

Morale is also low, but fortunately, everyone is determined to die at this moment, and they are quite generous to die, and they have the momentum to die in harmony with the enemy.

Zong Yuan was still at the forefront, while Tan Tao and Hu Zhongyuan were behind him to protect him. At this moment, the beast riding under its feet has already been accelerated, and it gradually speeds up.

"That's Yangxuan. Legend has it that it is the sixth meridian of Xuanwu. But as far as I know, it should have broken through the seven meridians. It is said that he is the seventh master of Yunxia Mountain. He is the commander of tiger and leopard cavalry. He is best at commanding cavalry. The only The defeat was lost to Hu Qianqiu seven years ago, but he was able to retreat completely. Since then, he has fought against Hu Qianqiu eight times, and the results can barely maintain unbeaten. He is famous in the east and west of Yunlu, and he is regarded as a famous general! His subordinates The ten Wuzong powerhouses with the Earth Wheel and Five Meridians are all chosen at the moment."

Li Luo was explaining while watching, and glanced at Zong Shou intentionally or unintentionally: "Two years ago, this man even had 30,000 cavalry. He swept across the entire province of Tianfang with 270,000 coalition troops, making it impossible for the seventeenth city to defend the city." out of the record one by one"

The so-called Tianfang Province is located in the southwestern corner of Yunlu in the east, and it is one of the areas under the jurisdiction of Taoyun City in the West Sea.

Zong Shou didn't seem to hear it, and only said softly, "Yes." Quietly fiddling with the black round mirror in front of him.

The mirror gradually became brighter, and the iron cavalry that was swarming across could be faintly seen.

When Zong Yuan's vision completely appeared in his mirror. Zong Shou raised land again, which was a reminder from Lingjue. A looming black wooden bird suddenly rushed into the air. It didn't stop until it was thousands of feet high in the sky, far away from the bloody aura. It started to glide in the sky, and the figure disappeared completely. This is also a spirit weapon he bought in Jiefu City.

It's as high as the fourth level, but it's not very useful. It can only travel thousands of miles and spy around. Most of the fourth-order spirit array inside the wooden bird is used for invisibility and concealing breath.

"This thing is good for peeping in the future. Under the Heavenly Martial Lord, if you don't pay attention, you won't notice it."

Zong Shou couldn't help secretly fantasizing about the glamorous scene. Until the picture of the wooden bird overlooking in the air was also passed into his consciousness.

Then his face became solemn, showing a calm expression. Next, it's time to get serious.

In his previous life, he perfected his battlefield skills and made up for his shortcomings. In the virtual fantasy of the God Emperor game, I also joined the trade union to help a friend, and also experienced five or six hundred battles.

In that era, there was already a large population, plus npc. Just two small cities can mobilize hundreds of thousands of soldiers. And he also went from a rookie who was defeated by one blow at the very beginning, to barely being able to be alone in the end, and he has lost countless times before he has suffered. From losing more and winning less, it gradually turned into winning more and losing less. Even in the harshest environment, you can get away with it.

However, compared with those military gods who were astonished in the game, there was still a huge gap.

However, in this era ten thousand years ago, even when the spiritual tide had just appeared, the art of war was developed. Compared with the later generations, the extremely developed military warfare method due to the highly simulated virtual environment is really unreasonably different. At that time, people in the cloud world were basically able to live comfortably. Players who are idle and bored, in the virtual illusion with a difference of ten times the time, almost spend the whole day killing and killing, so lively, anyway, they can be reborn after death. As a result, many military methods that were unimaginable by the predecessors emerged one after another. In particular, local tactics, battles between soldiers and forces, and the use of spiritual techniques on the battlefield have all developed to the extreme.

With the little ability he has honed, it is estimated that he can do whatever he wants in this eastern cloud land.

This is also the reason why he dared to challenge the 400,000 Yunxia Lieyan coalition army with 3,000 cavalry troops today!

The virtual and the real are naturally different, but with this elite cavalry in hand, it is not insurmountable. Compared with those players who are often chaotic and mob, these knights of Xuanshan City are really too strong.

When they got close to a distance of about a thousand feet, the iron cavalry on both sides began to gallop. Looking down from the sky, one could see that two sharp arrows, one large and one small, were completely disproportionate, colliding head-on.

They are all well-trained, control the speed of the horse, and step on a specific rhythm. When the horse's hoof fell, it sounded like a sound.

Zong Yuan was also experienced in hundreds of battles, and had commanded tens of thousands of people to fight in Qiantian Mountain. At this moment, all the muscles in the whole body are trying to relax. Holding the fifth-order purple thunder gun upside down, the two lights stared coldly in front of him. There is neither fighting intent nor murderous intent in his chest, just indifference that has nothing to do with him.

Today's battle has nothing to do with him. It was only when he was forced by others that he rushed to the edge of the whole army.

But that prince finally treated him well. Although Zong Yuan was certain that he would die, he was unwilling to owe this person. Do your best to control the rhythm and speed of the entire army through the dragon horned winged horse under your feet.

Just when he was approaching Baizhang, when he could clearly see the delicate textures on the cold iron armor, Kou Zongyuan suddenly felt an idea that was not tyrannical but irresistible, which suddenly penetrated from the void and controlled it. He was all limbs.

Then he jumped on his horse and raised the purple thunder gun in his hand. The speed of the dragon horned winged horse galloping increased several times suddenly. Driven by the 3,000 people behind them, they also speeded up one after another, and the slow and heavy roar suddenly resounded closely.

The two thousand tiger and leopard cavalry directly opposite also accelerated almost at the same time, like sharp cones, hitting head-on.

Approaching ten zhang, Zong Yuan could even see the two knights in front of the other party, with their gloomy sight through their visors. The Wuzong strongman who was originally the earth chakra and five meridians, at this moment, with the help of the army, has climbed his aura to the point where he is close to the peak. Looking at him was like looking at a corpse.

Zong Yuan smirked slightly, these two people are dead! The son of the martial arts psychic, dealing with these two people is still no problem.

Three horses hedged, and it was three feet in a blink of an eye. Zong Yuan suddenly felt a thunderbolt all over his body. The unknown bright yellow orb in the gun crocodile also suddenly poured a strong essence into his body, making the energy in the chakras instantly filled to the extreme! He shook his hands uncomfortably, and it was the tip of the purple thunder spear, which immediately appeared hundreds of spear shadows, and countless blue thunder and lightning, also gathered in one place. Surprisingly, an extremely sharp lightning blade was condensed and accelerated to cut forward.

On the opposite side, the two Wumai Wuzong who were about to dismember Zongyuan's body were obviously taken aback. The light of the saber just had time to swing it, and the next moment, the shadow of the gun was in front of him, and he was directly smashed by the purple gun tip. The thunder light exploded, mixed with fierce energy. Make the flesh and blood shatter and shatter, rewinding and splashing. The white-toothed tigers behind them were startled one after another, subconsciously dodged to the side, roared fiercely, and the neat line was also slightly scattered.

However, Zong Yuan's spear hadn't stopped yet, and the dragon-horned winged horse under his crotch rushed directly into the group of tiger and leopard riders with a stride of four feet. A horse neighing similar to a dragon's roar made those white-toothed tigers panic even more. The shadow of the spear rolled, directly following the cavalry general of the Wuzong Wuzong of the Earth Wheel and Five Meridians who was still in a daze. A single shot was used to end it in the bloodiest way. Every time the shot was fired, flesh and blood would shatter and splash everywhere. In just one breath, more than a dozen lives have been killed!

This marksmanship seems to be his Zilei spear? How could it be so powerful?

Zong Yuan was in a daze for a while, he was so excited by this ghost-like spear technique, his blood gradually arose. After just a moment, it gradually became cold again. How about good marksmanship? It can kill a thousand people, two thousand people, or even 10,000 people. But he couldn't stand against these 400,000 soldiers with the strength of one person!

While shaking his head secretly, Zong Yuan suddenly felt something was wrong. The dragon-horned winged horse under its feet is not galloping straight forward, but is constantly fine-tuning the angle and changing its direction. The direction of the impact is not the weak point of the enemy cavalry. And it is often the point in front, the strongest and the most imposing!

Always smashed with one shot, like a broken bamboo. The pressure on the three thousand cavalry behind him was almost reduced to the minimum. So far, there are almost no casualties.

And this bloody massacre and corpse dismemberment method is also shocking. Although the tiger and leopard riders in front of them had seen killings, they also saw a lot of blood. But when he moved forward all the way, no one could stop him, no one could fight him, these people couldn't help but be shaken by it.

In Zong Yuan's mind, there were also subconscious words one by one to urge the enemy to attack Zheng Rui!

Before he had time to think about it, a person appeared in front of Zong Shou. The white-striped tooth tiger on the crotch is nearly twice as strong as the others, and its body is majestic. Also holding the horse-cutting sword in his hand, he came flying with an imposing manner. Tens of thousands of iron cavalry are gathered in one body at this moment, the light of the sword is moving forward, but the sharp edge has not yet arrived. Thousands of feet of ravines have appeared on the ground below, and the dust is billowing! Plenty of energy, tens of thousands of catties of strength, crushed to come!

"It's Yang Xuan!"

Zong Yuan was terrified, he couldn't be more aware of how tyrannical this person is! But the shadows of the guns waved involuntarily with both hands, also enveloped and gone.

When the shadow of the gun intersected with the light of the knife, a little blood splashed out immediately. The head of a covered iron helmet was suddenly thrown into the air!

The people around also looked up subconsciously, that head was exactly Yang Xuan!

In an instant, behind Zong Yuan, the three thousand cavalry all let out a breath of foul air. (to be continued)! .