This is a collision of courage.

These elite soldiers of the Shuntian Army were full of passion, just like the tide of the sea, but they hit the extremely cold reef, so their blood was smashed to pieces on the reef.

Let’s not talk about the competition between the two sides on the battlefield. In fact, in such a collision, the skills can play a very small role, which means reducing the damage to the body, but the advantages and disadvantages of equipment are undoubtedly fatal.

Qin Feng, who was born in the regular army of Dachu, had extremely high requirements for the army's equipment. In fact, when the western border army was in the best, the equipment of the suicide camp was also among the tens of thousands of border troops. When they charged, they were wearing heavy armor and even their faces were covered. Being able to have such excellent equipment was thanks to their great military achievements and a fearless camp lieutenant. If the Qin people fought against the Qin people in the west, if the Qin people killed a soldier from the suicide camp and robbed his body, it would undoubtedly be a fortune.

When he fled to Yue Kingdom, his heavy armor was buried in the Luoying Mountains, but before he actually went to war, Qin Feng still asked his logistics officials to get as much armor as possible for the soldiers. A large part of them were seized from Shayang County soldiers, while the other part was made by himself.

Of course, the armor today cannot be compared with the past, but it still provides the greatest protection for important parts of the body. The Shuntian Army has nothing else except courage and a spear.

The iron pierced out, and the experienced veterans leaned slightly, and their heads brought out bright sparks on the armor on their chests, but they could not cause fatal damage to them. However, the big sword was cut off with one knife and two swords, and there was no hope of survival.

Bao Bufan saw in horror that the strongest soldiers who were charging forward quickly melted into his sight like snow exposed to the scorching sun.

With a sword falling, the old soldiers of the Taiping Army let out a short shout, and they ate their hands with force. Blood in front of them splattered, and their steps were slightly beaten. The second row had passed through them, passing through the splashed blood, and knocked down the opponent's soldiers who had eaten the first blow. The second sword had already arrived.

A horizontal formation of fifty people and twenty rows of big swords were like a precision controlled machine, rolling forward, and the big swords seemed to never stop. As soon as one row fell, the other row was raised.

Shortly after the battle, the vanguard of the Shuntian Army was completely disrupted, and the tight formation was cut by a big knife. There was nowhere to go except to retreat or escape to both sides. In front of them, countless sharp big swords seemed to stop forever.

Bao Bufan's hands were trembling slightly, and he looked up at the distance. More Taiping troops were rolling in. In the wave of the Shuntian Army with tens of thousands of people, the Taiping Army in black armor seemed just an inconspicuous piece, but it was like a red-burned soldering iron, advancing like a tofu Shuntian Army.

The Taiping Army that followed was not like wild dogs, they formed a square formation. They were a typical triangular cone-shaped offensive lineup, with the tops of the two triangular cones, one standing with Qin Feng, and the other standing with Chang Xiaomao and Dazhu.

By advancing, deepening, and expanding, the Shuntian Army was like ripples that had spread out without any stopping power.

There is no doubt that the first thing that collapsed was the young and strong who seemed to be more numerous and came from the Tian army. When they found that the enemy was much stronger than they thought, and when they found that the large number of people could not change their fate of being slaughtered, the collapse came immediately.

The crying sounded throughout the world, and countless people threw away their weapons and flags, spread their feet and ran away to the distance. There were not too many enemies, but they were demons from hell, and escaping further away from them was what they should do now.

The two triangular cone offensive lineups ignored the fleeing Shuntian Army. With the loud horn sounds, the formation changed again, one left and one right apart, wrapping up Bao Bufan's core lineup who was fighting with the wild dogs.

Bao Bufan looked cold in his hands and feet, and he was desperately watching himself falling into the other party's encirclement step by step. The number of people on both sides did not seem to be much different at this time, but Bao Bufan clearly understood that he was surrounded.

It's done by yourself.

Is this the real difference between the regular army and the rebel army? When the army was launched, the Vietnamese army seemed so vulnerable. Wherever they went, they almost did not encounter any effective resistance. But now, only a few thousand enemies have fought ten times the enemy's army several times without any power to fight back.

Can King Shuntian really sweep the world? Bao Bufan, who has always admired Moro so much, suddenly became extremely suspicious of the ideals of the Shuntian Army.

Will it succeed? Will it succeed?

He looked at the Taiping Army approaching step by step with a little confused.

The wind suddenly sounded, and a huge black shadow rushed towards him with a sharp sword wind. Instinct made him wake up in an instant, and the man soared into the sky. The war horse under his crotch was cut by one and two swords in the whine. A ferocious man with a big face retracted the bloody sword and circled around him. Several soldiers around him fell to the ground immediately. Before Bao Bufan could fall to the ground, the sharp wind of breaking through the air hit again. From the corner of his eyes, he could only see a huge red cherry blossoming.

With a crisp sound, Bao Bufan, who was forced to fall to the ground, stood two big men on the left and right. One sword and one sword and one left and one left to attack.

Lu Yifan's cold sweat was falling down. The guy who was good at running away was very accurate in grasping the victory or defeat, but today, he had no way to escape, because around him, there were all the soldiers who ran away with Huhu and ran without direction. The sword under his crotch could not run at all. What was even more unlucky was that the one who was trapped with him was a martial arts cultivation that was not inferior to him, and the equestrian even threw him away many distances of Taiping Army generals. Lu Yifan used all his skills and could not get rid of the entanglement of the other party.

In fact, Lu Yifan's real martial arts are not weaker than Yu Chao, and he is even better than that, but courage comes first. If a person loses on his momentum, he will naturally be restrained. Lu Yifan, who is determined to escape, was beaten to the point of no fight back in front of Yu Chao with a strong momentum, and he is struggling to resist. However, after all, Lu Yifan is also at the level of seven cultivation. For a moment, Yu Chao couldn't beat him.

Yu Chao saw that this man wanted to escape, and he deliberately forced the other person towards the center of the battlefield step by step. The more he went to the center, the more he had hoped for this guy to escape. Lu Yifan naturally understood the other person's intention, but under the opponent's fierce attack, he still involuntarily slowly retreated to the direction he least wanted to go.

Bao Bufan knew that today would be his last battle. His elite troops, after the Taiping Army's subsequent reinforcements arrived, were already defeated. At this time, they had become lambs on the felt board. All that was left was just the length of time the opponent cleaned the battlefield. The war was no longer suspense, and he had no chance of escaping. Because he saw that the level nine master who chased him to escape last time in Huanglianggang, Fengxian, was sitting high on the horse, staring at him with interest. At this time, there was another big man who used iron rods like an iron tower.

One sword, one, one stick, three people surrounded Bao Bufan like a lantern. Among the three, the pillar was the weakest and could barely get on the edge of the seventh level. However, they practiced their kung fu with great strength. They would smash and smash unreasonably. The most cruel one was the wild dog who used the knife, and the madman-like sword, never cared about themselves, and they were completely fighting for life. The most insidious one was Zou Ming. At this time, three fights and one, the war turned into a group fight in the world. Those lower-ranking martial arts tricks were used continuously in Zou Ming's hands. Most of the injuries on Bao Bufan's body were tinkered with by him.

Looking at Bao Bufan, who was crying and fighting endlessly, but still fierce, Qin Feng admired him quite a bit, "This guy is also a man!" He said to the kitten beside him.

The kitten shrugged, "I like that my brothers are all real men, but I hate that the enemy is real men. They'd better be all soft-legged crabs!"

Qin Feng laughed, "This is really unlikely. The butt determines the head, different positions, and different destinies. This guy is one of Molo's four kings. Killing him will be a huge blow to Molo. It will be of great benefit to our next battle."

"Looking at this guy's bravery, the next battle is really not easy!" said the kitten.

"If the general is brave, he will be brave, but the soldiers will not do it." Qin Feng said relaxedly: "This is a war, not a world of martial arts."

As he spoke, the winner was decided. Zou Ming was so insidious that Bao Bufan's wrist holding the knife fell to the ground. The iron rod whistled past. With a click, his legs folded in response. With a loud bang, Bao Bufan fell to the ground. The big knife fell head-on, but it was frozen on Bao Bufan's head. The sharp sword energy had already made Bao Bufan's head bleeding. The wild dog's sword did not fall, but because Qin Feng shouted at the right time, "Let's wait!"

Withdrawing the knife and retreating, the three of them stared in a triangle at Bao Bufan lying on the ground.

"Do you want to surrender?" Qin Feng looked at Bao Bufan.

Bao Bufan held up with difficulty and looked at Qin Feng. Although he knew that his death was coming, he was not showing any weakness. He looked at Qin Feng with a laugh: "The King Shuntian will avenge me, and you will die ten times worse than me."

After hearing this, Qin Feng shrugged and looked back: "Why do I feel like I am a big villain?"

Everyone laughed. Amid the laughter, Bao Bufan slapped his backhand and hit his forehead, his brain burst and died suddenly.

"I surrender, I surrender!" In the surprised eyes of everyone, a man rolled down from the horse and ran towards this side. Behind this man was holding a knife and looking angry, Yu Chao was shocked by Bao Bufan's brave death just now, but his opponent seized this rare opportunity and successfully escaped from his attack circle.
Chapter completed!