Wang Chong has been on the battlefield for decades, and he can be called a brave warrior of the previous generation, not to mention one enemy hundred, one enemy ten is definitely not a problem.

But, this young man in front of him.

Under the clamp of hundreds of long-altitude crossbows, one charge, kill nine hundred enemies.

The two sides of the sword mark that had almost been plowed out were empty, leaving only the broken halberd of the remnants of the soldiers, and the white bones of the forest.

This kind of force value, with Wang Chong's decades of life experience, is the first time in his life, and even gives him a sense of fantasy.

No wonder, Nalan Botian sent people to the door five times in a row, so that he could go out of the mountain again and guard the court.

"This ...... Could it be that he is a hero who is also on the battlefield and in the rivers and lakes? Ninghe Tu is really not to be underestimated. ”

Wang Zhong hammered the city wall with a heavy fist, causing countless dust.

He stared intently below, Ning Chen, who was dressed in war god armor and holding the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow, was full of anxiety.

Almost at the same time.

Ning Chen raised his head and quietly looked at Wang Chong, who was wearing a bright yellow armor, smiling faintly, his lips red and his teeth white.

"Sonorous."

In an instant, the second batch of hundreds of war spears roared.

A war spear about the length of an adult was born with the shocking propulsion ability of the Sky Crossbow.

Dense black beams of light, one by one, came one after another, directly covering the sky in front of Chaoge City.

That scene, like a black silk cloth, quickly devoured Xiang Ningchen.

"Snort."

Ning Chen's right hand swept away, and the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow appeared three inches behind him, and then plunged into the dust under his feet.

Finally give it a light press.

Coming from the first sword in the world, the flexibility and elasticity carried by itself brought Ning Chen into the air in the blink of an eye.

Light as a swallow.

He was evading the range of the spear with lightning speed, and the speed was so fast that it was almost a fleeting shot.

Even Wang Chong, who was paying close attention to the dynamics of the situation, only saw a ray of white light, rising from the ground, and finally disappeared from his eyes.

Boom Boom!

A full 300 war spears plunged into the open plain between the two armies.

All of them are slanted and towering over the earth.

Because there were too many of them, and the momentum was too strong, the whole plain was emitting a violent trill.

The vibrato is like a tide, sweeping one by one, and finally leading to the song city, which is also resonating.

"This ......"

Wang Chong's eyelids drooped, and he looked at the layers of dust peeling off on the city wall in front of him, and was silent.

"Put it again." Gritting his teeth, Wang Chong gave the order for the third time.

"General, the range is too far."

The deputy general next to Wang Chong, although he also wanted to take advantage of the situation, had to consider the reasonableness.

At this moment, Ning Chen escaped from the range of the attack, even if the third shot of the war spear could attack quickly, but the distance between him and Ning Chen was simply in vain.

Wang Zhong took a few deep breaths, and with a pair of tiger eyes, he stared at Ning Chen, who was hundreds of meters away.

"The young marshal is mighty!"

"The young marshal is mighty!"

"The young marshal is mighty!"

Chen Qingzhi held the gun in one hand, raised his arms and shouted.

In an instant, thousands of miles of sky shook with a tsunami-like shout.

Morale soared, and murderous intent soared.

Under the leadership of Chen Qingzhi, this group of 20,000 men, who were not tiger wolves but were better than tiger wolves, began to advance towards Chaoge City like a tide.

Every time the horse's hooves fell, there was a huge wave of sound.

And with the help of the blade luster refracted by the scorching sun, it was dazzling, so that Chaoge's nearly 40,000 defenders who left the city in advance couldn't help but be nervous in their hearts.

The east wind blows, and the war drums beat.

Iron bones, who have my generation of men been afraid of?

"Kill."

Several wisps of oblique sunlight fell on Ning Chen's fingertips, flicking slightly, and the beam disappeared.

The next moment, Ning Chen stepped in place.

Rush forward again.

This young marshal with the highest status, but rushing to the front, is really ten thousand people, I am going, holding a sword in his right hand, his body is slightly bent, and he seems to be crawling forward, but he is actually using special breathing to increase his speed.

In one go, 800 meters.

The Great Cool Dragon Sparrow roared in the sky.

"Today, either defeat the enemy, or follow the old man, die in front of the city gate, and those who retreat without a fight will be killed." Wang Da twitched his hand, and the hanging sword on his waist was sonorously unsheathed.

"Kill!"

The king roared, hoarse.

At the same time, three hundred sky-high crossbows escaped into the sky, clamping down on Ning Chen, who was the first to take the lead.

Ning Chen's brows raised, and his heart moved.

The sword in the palm of his hand swept out sharply, and the sky was clear, as if a large void crack had been opened, and the wind in the sky was like a drum, like thunder in his ears.

"Click."

The dozens of war spears at the forefront were cut off by Ning Chen at one time and side by side.

The spearhead and the shaft of the spear, divided in half.

An endless stream of falling from the sky, like a rain, collided with countless sparks.

"My Ninghe diagram wants to break the Nalan royal family, who can stop it?"

Ning Chen hung the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow upside down, jumped on the spot, and soared several meters into the air, his body of war god armor was all making a noise.

By the time he landed, he had already broken through to one of the enemy camps.

The Sky Crossbow above his head seemed to be dumb all of a sudden, and it couldn't pose any threat to Ning Chen at all.

"Kill him."

Ning Chen's front foot hit the ground, and dozens of long knives around him immediately slashed down from mid-air.

"Boom."

Ning Chen's five fingers were put together into a palm, and he seemed to be fluttering lightly towards the closest war horse.

However, in just one breath, the war horse was hoarse, turned sideways and retreated, and along the way, knocked over at least ten war horses, blood and fishy smell.

"This ......"

The enemy cavalry generals who came up around the surrounding area were all stunned in place.

This combat power is too domineering.

With one palm, at least dozens of people were shocked to death, so that where Ning Chen stopped, a large empty area was vacated.

This time, the real main force of Chaoge against the enemy is the tens of thousands of foot armor in the center.

The two teams of cavalry on the flanks, their own duty is to cooperate with the infantry to rush forward, to put it bluntly, not the main force.

However, because of the appearance of Ning Chen, this place has completely become a place of right and wrong, and Ning Chen, covered by dust, is like a killing god, like a broken bamboo.

"Boom!"

In the central area, there was another terrible buzz.

Dozens of war horses couldn't withstand Ning Chen's violent combat power, and they were swept into the air, and then fell down abruptly.

Such a scene has caused a serious psychological impact on countless Chaoge defenders.

How can this be fought?

"Invincible, really invincible."

Wang Chong, who was standing at the head of the high city, trembled slightly, he was only one person, and he entered the camp, and if he continued to fight, the whole army's heart would be discouraged.

"Shoot him with a crossbow and shoot him." Wang Zhong immediately made a decision and roared loudly.

"General, there are still our people in there."

The adjutant general was stunned and puzzled, after all, Ning Chen's current position had infiltrated into the defenders, once he used the longbow and crossbow again, wouldn't he ......

"Discharge the crossbow!"

Wang Zhong closed his eyes and muttered in a voice that was inaudible to outsiders, "Battlefield battles have always been cruel, and immortals are not dead, what kind of battlefield is it?" ”

(End of chapter)