Chapter 530: The Battle of Wuzhang Yuan (8)
"Knock knock. Knock knock knock... ”
Under the sound of the rapid and earth-shattering war drums, under the ravages of the mad bull array, the Modao Army only had the last few human walls left, just waiting for the oncoming mad cows and chariots.
The Mo Daomen in the last few rows of the battle formation could theoretically completely avoid the opportunity to collide head-on with the Mad Bull Formation, and the Feng Family Army in the rear had also heard a vigilant horn sound long before, allowing them to pay attention to the situation as much as possible while also preserving their strength as much as possible, and even in a critical moment, they could choose to dodge or retreat.
But these more than 100 Mo Daomen did not frighten, that is to say, they actually did not choose to dodge, under the masks, there were hidden faces full of anger, embedded with a pair of eyes full of hatred and anger, through the masks, one after another firelight sprayed forward.
No one is willing to be defeated at the moment, and no one is blind to the tragic death in front of them and the robes around them, and in the hearts of these people, all that remains is anger, the fury of revenge, and even if they die, they will avenge their companions who have fallen to the ground, and whose souls are scattered above their heads and watching them closely.
A squad leader, with nine brothers under him, only ten people, but stubbornly guarded the penultimate line of defense of the entire battle array, the Mo knife was held high, and the whole body appeared very powerful, even if it was very small compared to the mad cow or chariot in front of him, but it was like ten gods of war, for the stability of the entire Mo Dao Army battle array, he stubbornly guarded his own defense line, refusing to retreat, or even moving a step.
At this moment, not only did the Mad Bull Formation of Pseudo-Qi have no command, but they just relied on a group of mad bulls to run around, and even the entire Mo Dao Army did not have any command, facing a group of brutes whose actions and attacks were irregular, the well-trained Mo Dao Army seemed to have a feeling that it could not be used.
Suddenly, the squad leader on the penultimate line of defense raised his right leg and took a step forward, like a god of war among thousands of troops, and the heavy and thick Mo knife also moved, and at the same time, the squad leader shouted: "Enter!" ”
"Enter!!"
A scene that surprised everyone on both sides happened, just a ten-person squad of Mo Dao Hands, in the face of the raging and slaughtering mad bull array, did not retreat but advanced, the strength of ten people, compared to the entire Mo Dao Army, is too small, so small that it is insignificant.
"Kill!!"
Ten people shouted in unison, and on the battlefield where the sound had disappeared for a long time, it was like thunder on the ground, completely waking up the thousands of Mo Dao troops around.
In the next second, blood splattered, various collision sounds sounded, chaotic flames flew everywhere, sparks splashed everywhere, and in an instant, the entire contact position was shrouded in firelight. In the next second, several silver lights appeared, and several figures flew out of the light and fire, which was the corpses of several Mo knife hands who were hit by the mad bull, but there was a scene that shocked everyone, several figures in mid-air, still holding the Mo knife tightly in their hands, it was a Mo knife flowing with blood, and I don't know if it was the mad cow's or my own, with the arc drawn by the body, the blood was scattered in the air, forming a beautiful arc, in the eyes of the surrounding Mo Dao Army, this scene was a little weird.
In the firelight, a few silver lights suddenly appeared, and everyone looked at it again, it was a few figures shining with dazzling cold light, the team leader who had taken the initiative to attack decisively in the face of the critical moment just now was among them, and he was accompanied by two companions beside him, and now the Mo knife in the hands of the three of them was against the side of an overturned chariot, and with the joint efforts of the three of them, the chariot was blocked in front of them.
Everyone was stunned, including the squad leader, the three Mo Dao Hands, even they themselves were stunned by the scene in front of them, it seemed that in their consciousness, they didn't think that they could resist the collision of a group of mad cows by relying on themselves, but now, they actually did it.
"Boom!!"
In the next second, there was a sudden loud bang, and at the same time, the three people who were full of surprise and surprise under the mask greeted the last second of their lives with this expression, and suddenly felt a gravity in front of them, as if they had been hit by a mountain, and within a second of complete dissipation of consciousness, they even felt that their bodies were flying, fluttering, and then, with that kind of satisfied look, the consciousness disappeared completely in an instant, but they blocked a chariot, and it was possible to rescue several brothers behind them, not to mention, Just now, the ten of them resisted the charge of six chariots, that is, it can be said that they exchanged their ten lives for several times the number of robes behind them.
After seeing this scene happen, the commanders of both sides and the generals were shocked, and even Shang Rang in the pseudo-Qi formation slowly pinned his head to the side, a pair of eyes faintly flashed with a crystal light, as if he couldn't bear to look at the scene in front of him again.
And Lin Feng, who was on the upper floor of the Feng family's military vehicle, clenched his fists, his five knuckles were completely white, and his dark eyes were completely wiped out by the firelight almost instantly, and his complicated expression was clear at a glance, with anger, anger, and hatred. He was angry at the war, angry at why the few strange swordsmen just now didn't dodge early, hating pseudo-Qi, hating everyone in pseudo-Qi.
"Brothers! Fight!! ”
"Fight!!"
The scene that happened in front of him just now made the Mo Dao hands around and the last two lines of defense completely angry, and suddenly, several Mo Dao hands with hatred and anger in their eyes waved the Mo Dao, and they no longer cared about any formation cooperation, rushed towards the chariot in front of them and on one side, and rushed forward, and the Mo Dao in their hands slashed hard.
A flickering Mo knife either slashed directly at the mad bull's huge body, or slashed at the iron cable connecting the chariot, or even didn't grasp it well and slashed on the chariot, splitting the large pile of flames in two, but in the end, the inevitable end was to be hit by a mad cow, or a galloping chariot and flew out.
There were also a lot of Mo Dao Hands who rushed up after him, and even without any thought, they were swept into the four-sided blades that they had forgotten to install on the axle, even if they were excellent Mingguang heavy armor, still under a crisp sound of metal strike, dozens of pieces of iron armor were scattered, accompanied by the flesh and blood blurred body, were ruthlessly thrown aside by the chariot, and then continued to rush to the next target.
"Are they crazy?!" Almost at the same time, Monk Lin Feng on the upper floors of the two sides was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he didn't know what to say.
In Shang Rang's opinion, no matter what, there is no need for the Mo Dao Army to continue to fight with that group of mad cows in this situation, this is completely sending them to death.
In Lin Feng's opinion, he understood what those Mo Dao Men who died under the mad bull formation one after another thought, they just wanted to block the impact of the mad bull array, even if it was with their own bodies and lives, they would not hesitate to do so. Because the task of the entire Modao Army in this Armageddie Battle is to act as the vanguard of the sharp knife and take the lead in breaking through the defense line of the pseudo-Qi, and at the moment, not only did they not break through the defense line of the pseudo-Qi, but their own defense line was about to be broken through by the other party, which was simply a shame for them, and it was even better to die on the battlefield and use their own life to protect themselves, as well as the dignity of the entire Modao Army, and even the military prestige of the entire Feng Family Army.