In the south of the border, a large army of the Western Jin Dynasty had already set up its formation, with a strict and majestic military appearance, facing off against an army on the opposite side that was only half of its own.
Several generals and lieutenants stood in the middle of the army, looking at the ragged troops opposite, with different expressions on their faces. One of the lieutenants couldn't help but said: "General Xu, this is the Qingming Shou who has defeated the Wu clan several times.
Army? Aren’t they really a bunch of beggars?”
General Xu narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Wei Yuan doesn't think highly of us!"
The two armies facing each other, the Western Jin Army led by General Xu, were neat and tidy, with 15,000 men, all equipped with infantry and bows, and several hundred cavalry. The main force of this army were his direct descendants who had been following him, and only 5,000 were
Local troops transferred from the military fortress.
On the opposite side, there were only 8,000 troops coming from the boundary. They were all dressed in rags and carrying various weapons. Many of them were carrying steel rods with long knives tied to one end, and they were also hanging on their waists.
A steel rod.
They formed three rows, with a group of red-clad and red-armored archers standing on one side. The number of them was about seven or eight hundred, which was particularly eye-catching. This group of archers stood scattered. Although they were scattered, there were many archers among them.
Many people stand in a loose posture, which shows that they are not in good military discipline.
Other armies were trying their best to make their archers less noticeable, but Qing Ming did the opposite, and he didn't know what the reason for his madness was.
Wei Yuan stood in the middle of the army and was quite helpless about the appearance of his troops. The most lacking thing in the realm now is not food, but fabrics. The residents' clothes are torn and have no replacement at all, they can only be mended. Now in the realm
Only the clothes made from native linen cloth made from natural hemp grass and bark are not much better than fishing nets.
In fact, this unit is all veterans in the realm, and they have basically experienced several wars. Although their absolute strength is not good, they are rich in experience, and their fighting spirit is extremely determined. There has been a precedent for these people who have suffered more than 60% battle damage and still fought bloody battles.
Now it has been completely replaced with new guns and new armor, and its combat power has been improved.
In the blink of an eye, they are the sickles that harvest life.
In the army of the Western Jin Dynasty, General Xu stretched out his hand to feel the world around him and said: "It's more comfortable to be in the clear land of the world. Standing here is much better than Quliu Town. At least you are dry and you won't feel like you are soaking in water all day long."
.We are fighting in the opponent's realm now, but they may have forgotten that we are also human beings, and the clear realm of the human world also has blessings for us.
If we can’t win this battle, I, Xu Li, can disband and return home!”
Wei Yuan and Cui Yu looked at the Western Jin army. Wei Yuan suddenly said: "They dare to go deep into our realm to fight. It seems they don't take the power of the realm in their eyes!"
Cui Yu said: "The pure realm of the human world is the same to us, that's probably what he thinks."
Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, the clear realm of the human world is the same, but all living beings are different in an instant, and the effect of the madmen of heaven and earth in the realm is also doubled. Ordinary boundary stones do not have these functions, but here stands the immortal stone Qingming.
Amidst the sound of the trumpet, the army of the Western Jin Dynasty marched forward. The archers bent their bows and nocked arrows. Thousands of arrows pierced the sky and flew towards the group of extremely eye-catching targets in front of them.
There was nothing I could do, the opponent's archers were too eye-catching, and even a blind man could see the red in this green world.
This Western Jin army brought three thousand archers, all of whom were well-trained. This wave of arrow rain was accurate and fierce, covering the entire opponent's archer team.
One of the Qingming Archers stared at the flying arrows and counted down loudly: "Three, two, one!"
In an instant, all the archers felt themselves burning up. Countless powers poured in from the void and appeared out of thin air from inside their bodies. Their vision was farther and their reactions were faster. The rain of arrows that came seemed to be three beats slower!
This is the result of the superposition of sentient beings and madmen from heaven and earth. A group of Cui family disciples in the bow team have experienced this feeling of power in advance, but they have almost zero battlefield experience. At this moment, they are staring at the rain of arrows in the air, preparing to dodge or attack.
Block. The veterans in the team who had participated in many battles were extremely calm. They first returned two arrows to the opposite side, and then deflected or avoided the falling arrow rain.
The archer captain gave orders repeatedly, and the archers fired back with five rounds before the second wave of arrow rain arrived!
The Cui family disciples were in a hurry, but Cui Yu's strict training during this period still worked. They barely kept up with the veteran's pace and shot all five arrows.
The second wave of arrow rain fell, and there were more than a dozen screams in the formation. Some of the Cui family disciples were still panicked. They hid everywhere when the arrow rain came, but they were shot and suffered casualties. The two unlucky guys were directly hit hard.
The arrow penetrated his helmet and he died on the spot.
In this battle, the veteran archers and the Cui family's children were matched in a ratio of one to one. The death of two Cui family children did not affect the veterans at all. They were calm and fired another round of five rapid fires, and then did not panic.
Busy dealing with the third wave of arrows.
After three waves of arrows, the forward infantry of the Western Jin Dynasty was close to the enemy, but there was no bow and arrow cover. When the captains looked back, they found that their archers were in a mess. Five to six hundred people had fallen, including a Taoist priest.
The captain of Jingjing was hit by several arrows and died standing there straight.
Continuous thunder suddenly sounded in front of the formation, and large amounts of smoke and dust continued to fly. The Western Jin soldiers in the front row were cut down in pieces like wheat.
A moment later, outside the boundary, Xu Li watched with some confusion as the defeated troops returned to his surroundings one by one. Of the fifteen thousand people who came, there were now only six thousand left, and there may be thousands more on the way to retreat.
Those who got separated could almost collect ten thousand.
Failed miserably, failed quickly, and I still don’t know how.
Xu Li only remembered the last moments at this time, when his most elite soldiers successfully broke through the enemy's mysterious weapons and rushed to the opponent's formation.
However, at that moment, Qing Ming's soldiers seemed to be possessed by gods and demons. The first row of soldiers who rushed forward were killed almost instantly. It was also at that moment that their morale collapsed and the army retreated.
Fortunately, the other party didn't chase me.
At this time, Wei Yuan had arrived in the east of the realm, where 30,000 young men were waiting in formation.
They wore shining breastplates, held spears shaped like steel pipes, and hung five short sticks wrapped in oil paper on their waists.
The ground shook, and on the distant horizon, countless cavalry wearing light gray armor appeared, slowly approaching. In the center of the cavalry, a large flag flew in the wind, and the word "Yue" on the flag was as heavy as a mountain. This is the name of Yue Jinshan, which relies on Zonghengbei.
The Iron Cavalry of the Realm!
Both sides are extremely military.
The world-famous Northern Xinjiang cavalry troops are as powerful as gray mountains, tens of feet high, advancing slowly, with momentum like a mountain!
On one side of the boundary, traces of black energy are rising, making the surrounding world much darker, making it seem like you are not in the human world.
From the southwest, nearly a thousand warriors in red clothes and armor rushed towards them in a scattered battle. They were the archers who had just finished fighting in the south and were urgently transferred to the east.
In the center of the Northern Xinjiang cavalry, a general with a murderous look on his face looked coldly at the military formation in the distance, nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, the military spirit is still the same. It's just that there are only five rows of military formations in front of me, Luo Bingtian.
, is it because you don’t want to die quickly enough?”
A general with a ferocious expression next to him also said: "Commander Yue gave us ten thousand cavalry, does he think too highly of them? If you look at it, five thousand is too much, and three thousand is too much."
Next to Wei Yuan, Cui Yu was also a little uneasy and said: "Is five platoons too few? We still have troops, let's add a few more rows of spears! There are 10,000 Northern Xinjiang cavalry on the opposite side, and 50,000 people can't stop them!
"
Wei Yuan said calmly: "All the steel and gunpowder we have this month are here. Don't worry, we can't lose."
Cui Yu couldn't let go. He had read all the information written by Xu Wenwu. But how could such an ignorant guy believe what he wrote?
Behind the military formation, Zhang Sheng, Ji Liuli and Master Chue He looked at the battlefield from a distance. The old Taoists were full of momentum, fully displaying the momentum of Master Faxiang, but they had no intention of ending the battle for the time being.
In the air behind the Northern Xinjiang cavalry, there is also a group of generals standing in a stern manner. There are 20,000 cavalry below them, but they are all standing still.
In the center of the generals, Yue Jinshan stood out of thin air, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and there was only a long sword on his waist.
Now the situation on the battlefield has become clear. Ten thousand heavy cavalrymen from Northern Xinjiang who are moving the world are facing off against thirty thousand light infantrymen, one thousand archers and one thousand knights from Qingming Realm.
Anyone with a little knowledge of military affairs knows that the realm will definitely be defeated.
In the fierce wind, Luo Bingtian slowly put down his visor, stretched out his front finger, and a cold voice sounded in the ears of every knight: "Leave no one behind!"
The light gray tide immediately began to surge, and the earth trembled and moaned under the iron hoofs. A total of ten thousand horses and horses were armored, and the iron cavalry with large cast bodies began to charge.
The gray mountains suddenly rose, and military aura hit the opponent like a furious wave. The deep black energy was instantly scattered and swaying. Military aura is the most intuitive manifestation of the combat power of both sides. Judging from the comparison of strength, although there are many people in the realm, the combat power is much higher.
Much weaker.
The archers in red immediately started shooting, and waves of arrows rained down on the Northern Xinjiang cavalry. However, the knights just lowered their bodies and accelerated their sprint. The power of the heavy arrows was greatly weakened in the military spirit. Even if they hit, many of them were hit by heavy armor.
Bounced away. After a hail of arrows, only a dozen riders fell off their horses.
The captain of the archers was in a panic and yelled. All the archers started firing twelve rounds as if they were desperately trying!
Behind the military formation, hundreds of monks were sitting around three long formations. Steel cylinders were placed on the formation one by one, constantly accelerating, and thrown to the battlefield dozens of miles away. The huge steel cylinders arrived at just the right time, just in time.
The cavalry flew over the battlefield when it was about to rush to the midfield!
Several rays of spear light and sword energy rose up from the cavalry and struck the steel cylinders, instantly cutting one of them into pieces and scattering a piece of gray powder. But the other two steel cylinders exploded in the air as soon as they were touched by the sword energy, and the cavalry team
Two earth-shaking thunders suddenly sounded from above, two huge fireballs appeared out of thin air, countless deadly fragments rained down, and the strong wind knocked hundreds of cavalry down below!
The attack came so suddenly that the generals who were charging with the team were caught off guard. They saw three more steel barrels roaring towards them. This time, the blades and air gun beams came forward and chopped them into pieces hundreds of feet away. But this time
At this time, the stormtroopers were inevitably in chaos, and hundreds of them fell down just after the two explosions, and half of them never got up again.
Steel cylinders kept flying in, and the generals of the cavalry were doing their best, not daring to let another one explode. One steel cylinder contained two thousand kilograms of new explosives, and monks in the late Daoji period would be seriously injured if they got close.
Although there was some confusion, most of the cavalry were not affected and continued to charge, and in the blink of an eye they were within a hundred feet.
At this time, all the young men were ignited with black fire, and their military aura suddenly soared, reaching the sky! In an instant, their strength surged, their thoughts were like lightning, their eyesight doubled, and the flying cavalry also slowed down.
Most importantly, they are not afraid.
A roar suddenly sounded, and a sheet of white smoke appeared in front of the Qingming Formation, forming a wall of smoke.
The first row of knights suddenly seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and fell off their horses. Some of them flew backwards, and a long fountain of blood spurted out behind them. But the other knights turned a blind eye to this, and only saw the fragile figure dozens of feet away.
A five-layer military formation as thin as an eggshell!
A few dozen feet, for the world-famous Northern Xinjiang cavalry, was only a few breaths away.
The boys in the first row immediately flew back after firing a volley and retreated to the back of the formation. Before they were completely in position, the boys in the second row had already finished shooting and continued to move back, followed by the third row and the fourth row!
The teenagers moved as fast as ghosts. When the fifth row of soldiers stood in the fifth row again, the teenagers in the first row had already started taking aim again. The teenagers in the rear took off the short oil paper sticks from their waists, inserted them into the barrels of their guns, and sucked them with force.
Go to the bottom and start aiming again. The whole process is so fast that it is almost invisible.
A knight finally rushed to the front of the battle, and the tip of his lance had already touched the chest of a young man!
But the young man's face was calm, and he aimed the gun with concentration. When the spear pierced his body, he shot out, shattering the horse's head.
The knight flew out from the horse, carrying the young man on his spear. He flew more than ten feet like a cloud and mist, and landed with a crash, killing the two young men in the back row. The body wrapped in heavy steel armor slid out on the ground again.
It was almost twenty feet before it stopped.
His body had been deformed by the huge impact, blood was pouring out of his mouth and nose, and for the first time there was fear in his eyes.
He still remembered that when he fell, the two teenagers only glanced at him out of the corners of their eyes, and then continued to concentrate on loading the ammunition. Their hands did not tremble or deform until the moment before death. Was this a human or a ghost?
When he died, he didn't know that he was the Northern Xinjiang knight with the most records in this battle.
Amidst the continuous roar, the smoke quickly dispersed on the battlefield, and knights fell down in droves. The corpses of people and war horses continued to rush forward under the inertia, dragging long traces on the ground.
Luo Bingtian pushed away the horse corpse that was pressing on him, and there were corpses everywhere he saw.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a howl like a wild beast, drew out his long knife and continued to charge forward! Among the people on the opposite side, there was not even Dao Ji. Luo Bingtian wanted to kill them all to avenge his brothers who died in the battle!
A strong light bloomed on his broadsword, and a ten-foot-long terrifying sword energy took shape. But at this time, a soft and bright sword light appeared and entangled the broadsword.
The light of the sword seemed weak, but in fact every sword was extremely heavy and everywhere. Luo Bingtian fell into a hard fight in the blink of an eye. He was almost crazy, but he could do nothing about the jumping girl dragging a long knife in front of him.
The battlefield has calmed down, and the permeating gunpowder smoke has gradually been blown away by the wind. In front of the Qingming Army's formation, countless human and horse corpses are piled up together, like a hell.
Ten thousand cavalrymen were crushed to pieces.
Within a few breaths, the fearless teenagers fired all the five rounds of ammunition they carried and fired a total of 180,000 shots.
In the northern border army, Yue Jinshan suddenly grasped the handle of the knife, and a murderous aura shot up, dispersing the dark clouds above his head, and a piece of sky fell!
Wei Yuan's heart trembled, what he was most worried about happened: Yue Jinshan became angry and wanted to end himself.
Wei Yuan raised his spear and rode his horse, and calmly stepped out of the formation. A dim light like dusk condensed on the tip of the spear.
No matter how strong Yue Jinshan is, he may not be stronger than the common swordsman Xu Shiqi. Now that the water in Qingming Pond has accumulated enough, no matter whether he can kill himself with one slash, this shot will destroy his lifespan of at least two hundred years! From now on, it will still be up to him.
Whether the Dharma is strong or not, it can leave some foundation under Zhang Sheng's sword array.
At this time, a qi machine from the southwest came through the air, locking Yue Jinshan hundreds of miles away! A sweet and soft voice sounded in his ears: "Old Yue, it's a bit boring to use the big to bully the small."
The veins on the back of Yue Jinshan's hand throbbed, but he slowly let go of the hand holding the knife. He took another deep look at the battlefield, turned around and left.
On the battlefield, 30,000 young men were still standing, and the military formation was still in order. In front of them, the gray mountains collapsed, and the military spirit collapsed.
This is the collision of two eras and the collision of two worlds.
Quliu Town, Xu Family Courtyard.
A human face appeared on Lao Shushu's body. He looked at the woman in red sitting by the window. The smile on the old face was indescribably flattering and said: "Senior, please read the script for yourself!"
ps: Dazhang Loan Monthly Pass. I won’t issue it in separate pieces. I don’t want to let my child catch a wolf. I will give you more sweeteners at the beginning of the month so that I can use the ticket to run away at the end of the month.
Chapter completed!