Yang Zhi is another level nine master on this battlefield except Chen Ci, but Chen Ci must be in the middle of command, but it is impossible for him to become a general who charges in the battle like him.

Seeing another army appearing on his flank, Chen Ci was slightly shocked. At this time, he had already invested two-thirds of his troops to besiege Baoqing Camp. Although he successfully suppressed the opponent's formation more and more, he was still far from completely defeating the opponent. He was hesitating just now whether he wanted to invest in his reserve team. While he was hesitating, another enemy army appeared.

This made him sweat. If he was involved in this final reserve team, the other enemy army suddenly came out, and after his main force was stuck in Baoqing Camp, the enemy's attack would be fatal.

Although the situation is not good now, it is not the worst. At least I still have a chance to save it.

With a command, the last reserve team in his hand turned around and met the miners' battalion that was flanking.

As long as the opponent's combat effectiveness is worse than that of Baoqing Camp, the reserve team he left behind can turn back after defeating the opponent, and the victory is still his own.

However, Yang Zhi's rolling momentum still shocked him.

This is a level nine master. In a combat team of up to 3,000 people, a level nine master appeared, which made Chen Ci feel nervous.

He is also a level nine master, no. .{qul}{d}. He only barely crossed this threshold, but over the years he has used his skills in Chu State to value Luo Kuan's opponents and have been able to master a powerful army.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his inner shock. Fortunately, this was a large army's combat. Although the lethality of the level nine masters was amazing, their role in the army was really limited.

I have 8,000 final reserve teams, more than twice the opponent's. In this way, on both battlefields, I have twice the opponent's strength. Overall, I still have the advantage.

Yang Zhi didn't think so much. This was his second time to be on the battlefield. The last time was in the Qi Chu battle in Gaohu, but at that time, his skills were actually not very eye-catching among a group of masters. In this way, he wanted to use his ability to kill all sides.

Yang Zhi never really commanded the army. He was defeated by Lu Feng. In his opinion, the time was the time for the miners' camp to attack. At this moment, the formation of the Baoqing camp was already flattened. According to all the military books he had read, it was extremely dangerous for the army fighting on the formation, because flat means thin. If it is broken a little by little by the opponent, it will be easily cut into several segments by the opponent, and then it will be slaughtered.

It was too time to attack, but Lu Feng was more experienced. No wonder he could defeat him while talking about soldiers on the sand table. Yang Zhi praised Lu Feng a few words in his heart, but he didn't know that Jiang Shangyan had already scolded these two guys in his heart. Of course, he knew very well about his situation. This trend was originally created by him, with the purpose of tempting Chen Ci to join his reserve team. He had already seen that the other party had actually had this plan.

As long as the opponent's reserve team is stuck by itself, the miners' camp will appear at the right time, and everything will be fine. But now, I have made more sacrifices. The damn miners' camp has come out for half an hour, and it is really only half an hour. But in this half an hour, it can decide whether a battle will be a beautiful victory or a battle like now. Even if it is not lost, he can't win.

Jiang Shangyan was cursing and issued orders one after another. The miners' camp had already come out, so why should he pretend to be? With the sound of drums and trumpets, the formation that had just been flattened rebounded bit by bit.

Yang Zhi jumped up happily, and the huge iron sword on his back was already in his hand, but what was even more sinister was that the small sword that had been hiding on his body flew forward against the ground.

Chen Ci's troops were not fish-bare, but the elite Yue Kingdom who had confronted the Qin people in Kaiping County for several years. When Yang Zhi was still more than a hundred steps away from them, they had already formed a formation. One spear was raised diagonally, one big sword was raised high, and shouting slogans loudly. Following the slogans, he took steps forward. Every five steps, there was a small pause. The team that was walking crooked immediately rectified and then moved forward again.

The team of eight thousand people, with a square formation for every five hundred people, is arranged in an orderly manner, and slowly presses forward.

Correspondingly, the miner's camp with 3,000 people was a strait of fifty people, and the three thousand people were divided into three square formations, one in front and two in the back. The standard equipment of the former suicide camp held iron swords in both hands, raised them high, and took steps forward as the whistle of the officer in the middle of the team.

Unlike the Yue people, they had already traveled a long distance. Although the team was slightly crooked, they still maintained a rough straight line. This group of people was selected by Lu Feng from tens of thousands of prisoners of Shuntian Army. In order to get rid of the prisoner, these people became soldiers who received military pay, but they even used their strength to feed themselves.

Because during training, if Lu Feng is slightly less interested, he will be kicked back and go down to the mine to mine again. Compared to military training, although it is very hard to train, he at least eats well and wears well and sleeps soundly.

The cruel training and extremely high elimination rate made this army not only tall and strong, but also had strict military disciplines. Because of the thin and small ones who had the personality to play some tricks, they were all eliminated and returned to mining.

Yang Zhi faced a square formation alone, but was not afraid.

The man jumped in the air, but the small sword that had not attracted anyone's attention at all flew away against the ground, and rushed into the crowd with Yang Zhi's roar.

A series of screams sounded. In the surprised faces of the officers in this phalanx, the people in the front had their legs cut off, and they fell to the ground with a rush, holding the broken legs and screaming.

The neat square formation was cut into a small gap. Yang Zhi easily rushed into the other party's tight square formation. The big sword in his hand was used as a big knife and slashed vertically. All the soldiers around him fell down to the sword.

"Build a spear, protect your feet with a small shield!" The officers in the phalanx had great martial arts skills and soon understood why. If they were in the martial arts competition, they would have fled to the forefront of Yang Zhi, but now he has 500 soldiers as the foundation. Moreover, he is a soldier, and he cannot retreat, and he has the confidence to not retreat. A level nine master is not invincible in the military formation.

With his orders, the spears in the soldiers' hands were raised, not stretched forward together, but intertwined and superimposed on each other, not only above, but also from the gaps in the people's bodies in front, which made the soldiers in the front look like countless spears growing on their bodies, and basically no longer see their faces.

"Squeeze!" The roar started again.

This hedgehog-like formation squeezed in Yang Zhi in the middle from all directions.

"Bow** hand, aim, shoot!" the officer roared.

With a whooshing sound, the bow and arrow shot from the hands of the bow** behind shot towards Yang Zhi in the middle like lightning. The officer did not care whether such close-range shooting would hit his subordinates. Because he fought with a level nine master, any hesitation, any retreat, and any distraction had only one end, that was death.

Even if these arrows are shot out, they will shoot several companions, but as long as this level nine master gets an arrow, it is worth it. A level nine master will also bleed, and if there is too much blood, it will die. Even if it does not die, its strength will be greatly reduced and its attack power will be weakened. Even if all five hundred people die, it is worth it as long as this level nine master is exhausted.

Such a desperate attack immediately made Yang Zhi fall into trouble, and he was a little overwhelmed. The short sword rotated around him like lightning, cutting off the feather arrow that attacked him. The big sword in his hand slashed by a whirlwind, and spears were cut off, but even the broken spear rod was still stubbornly stretching forward. Even if he poked Yang Zhi, the result was to tickle him, and they had to try to poke him.

The soldiers were still dying, but Yang Zhi's forward pace was successfully blocked, like a tiger trapped in a swamp, struggling to move. Although there are weak piranhas in all directions, they can usually kill several of them with one foot, but now, they are very likely to be bitten to death by these inconspicuous piranhas one by one.

Now, he can only protect himself. Even if he has a little bit of energy, he will fuck more broken sword heads that fall to the ground, cut the spear heads, and attack the surrounding enemies everywhere, but he cannot let his opponent retreat for a moment. Looking at the soldiers who are being held by the spear and who have been killed by himself, they are still rushing into the middle. The twisted facial features and the broken limbs made Yang Zhi feel a little scared.

Even in the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, it was not as terrifying as it is now. At that time, he had a few small safety islands to avoid, but now there was no place to dodge. He could only fight hard. It was up to him to kill all these people first or his opponents to squeeze him to death. In the capital, a master-level master died, who was killed by the Fire Phoenix Army of Chu. In the end, the master was trapped in the sea of ​​people. In addition to his eyes being able to turn, he could not even move his little finger. Of course, the Fire Phoenix Army also paid a terrible price.

The combat effectiveness of the Vietnamese army in front of us cannot be compared with that of the Fire Phoenix Army, but Yang Zhi is still 108,000 miles away from the Grandmaster.

Lu Feng did not forget his responsibilities as the head coach. Of course, with his skills as the peak level seven, if he did it like Yang Zhi, he would have been dead long ago.

Further away, Jiang Shangyan saw the brave rushing into the enemy's phalanx, and then there was no sign of people. He only saw scenes of broken blades flying all over the sky from time to time. He spat on the ground hard, raised his arm and wiped the blood on his face, and said only: "****!"
Chapter completed!