Chapter 1200: The Iron Hoof of the Blood Prison is invincible
Tens of thousands of Blood Prison Soldiers stepped into the air, and the roar of Ryoma overshadowed the killing sound of the scene.
βThe general looked indifferently at the enemy army in front of him, raised his giant sword, and shouted: "Reorganize the mountains and rivers, only my blood prison!"
"Reorganize the mountains and rivers, only I will be in the Blood Prison!" tens of thousands of Blood Prison soldiers roared, and the momentum was extremely huge.
The sound of horses' hooves roared like thunder, and the Blood Prison Army rushed like a torrent into the millions of enemy troops.
Millions of enemy troops and tens of thousands of bloody prison troops are like a lonely boat in the sea, which can be destroyed at any time.
But the Blood Prison Army was not afraid at all, and the energy brought by Ryoma formed a storm, and the momentum of the storm merged into the sword momentum.
"Stop this war horse!" Liu Hui exclaimed, his gaze was a little solemn, damn it, this is really the reinforcements of the Emperor Feng Kingdom.
Heaven and earth trembled under the trampling of tens of thousands of dragon horses, and the figure of the Dao Dao flashed like lightning.
Although the speed was fast, the whole cavalry still maintained a neat phalanx, like a towering mountain, rushing towards the enemy.
The terrifying impact immediately disrupted the enemy's camp, and before the enemy troops in the front row could react, their rushing momentum directly lifted them away like a domino effect, and the first platoon, the second platoon, the enemy platoon, platoon, and platoon after platoon were broken by the blood prison army.
Before the enemy could react in a pool of blood, the iron hooves of their dragon horses slammed down.
The power of the dragon and horse is so terrifying that it can shatter the rocks, and when the enemy does not even scream at the foot of the enemy, it directly turns into mud.
The general of the Blood Hell Army raised his giant sword, bringing a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the sword swept out, and several heads threw themselves into the sky: "Kill!"
"Sword to the sky, reorganize the mountains and rivers!" The roar of the Blood Prison Army overwhelmed the screams of the scene, and the 100,000 enemy troops in the front row were broken by the Blood Prison Army in just a few breaths, and they were unstoppable.
With a tall dragon horse and black armor oozing cold light, this Blood Prison Army has become a devil's existence in the eyes of the enemy.
"War cavalry, war cavalry for me to stop this cavalry!" Liu Hui said coldly.
The sound of a loud horn echoed in the void, and the enemy troops who were besieging the silver-armored cavalry turned around one after another, and more than 400,000 war horsemen rushed towards the Blood Prison Army.
With an ancient expression, the general of the Blood Prison Army looked indifferently at the enemy war cavalry in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised - a smile on his lips: "This is the so-called war cavalry, even the worst cavalry of our dynasty is stronger than this!"
The wind is roaring, the horses are neighing. Under such a huge disparity in strength, the Blood Prison Army was like a sharp blade, still thrust forward.
Platinum germanium! Like two swords colliding, splashing sparks.
"Kill!" the Blood Prison Army roared, and the momentum of the soul martial arts and the momentum of the dragon horse were skillfully combined in the rise, forming a momentum, tearing, cutting.
The enemy troops, whether men or horses, fell to the ground one after another under the impact of the Blood Prison Army.
Millions of enemy troops are like the vast sea, and the Blood Hell Army is a dragon soaring in the sea, and the waves are monstrous everywhere they pass.
"Two-wing assault!" shouted the general of the Bloody Prison Army, slaying the enemy general under his horse.
Tens of thousands of Blood Hell troops rushed towards the two wings, threatening to surround these hundreds of thousands of war horses.
Looking at this curtain, Ye Wushuang and the others above the city tower were all dumbfounded, where did this support army come from?
"Kill!" The camp changed, and the sword weapons oozing cold light flickered in the blood mist, and in just a few dozen breaths, the two wings of the enemy army were broken by the Blood Hell Army.
With three ways to go, the war cavalry seemed to be surrounded by the Blood Prison Army. It is quite ironic that more than 400,000 war cavalry were outflanked by tens of thousands of blood prison troops.
Liu Hui's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he roared: "Crossbowmen, shoot, shoot!"
"Commander, the enemy army has mixed in with our army, and if our army shoots, it will hurt our own people!" - the famous general Jian frowned slightly.
Whew! The will of the martial arts roared, and the general's body was like a kite with a broken string, throwing itself into the sky.
"The old man is the commander, and the military orders are like mountains, have you forgotten your identity?" Liu Hui said lightly, and the killing intent revealed in him The generals shuddered.
The bow and crossbow were drawn into a full moon again, and a rain of arrows swept out.
The wails rose into the sky, and the enemy soldiers who were fighting were all panicked, and this sudden rain of arrows actually came from their own people.
Behind the cavalry was the weakest, and a rain of arrows brought up a bloody light, and the cavalry fell in pieces.
"The rain of arrows wants to resist our pace, the rain of arrows is ridiculous!" The general of the Blood Prison Army pulled down his armor, revealing only his dark eyes...... "Stupid commander!"
The rain of arrows swept down on the Blood Prison Army, and the surging true qi directly dissipated the power contained in the arrow rain, and how could the arrows penetrate the armor worn by the Blood Prison Army.
The momentum was like a bamboo, and wherever the Blood Prison Army passed, wails were everywhere.
The battle flag hunted, the sound of gold and iron clashing resounded continuously, and the Blood Prison Army held a giant sword in his left hand and pulled out the spear behind him with his right hand, invincible and unstoppable.
Trembling and frightened, the momentum of hundreds of thousands of war horses was crushed by the Blood Prison Army, the war horses under their crotches screamed sadly, and many war horses were inserted with arrows.
Bang bang! The war horse retreated, and the war horse receded like a tide at this moment.
Seeing this, Liu Jia also realized how stupid his previous military order was, and urgently shouted: "Stop shooting!"
In a few moments, tens of thousands of cavalry died under the rain of arrows.
Although the rain of arrows offensive stopped, the trend of the enemy's retreat did not stop, but there was a tendency to spread.
The offensive was like a thunderbolt, destroying and cutting, and the Blood Prison Army was invincible, frantically reaping the lives of the enemy.
"Damn it, death to those who retreat!" the enemy general tried to block the retreat of the army, but at this moment, before the order could be heard, it was drowned out by the wails of the waves, and no one paid attention.
The giant sword in his hand was like the scythe of death, and the Blood Prison Army was majestic and brave, approaching the enemy's tent.
"The army is defeated like a mountain!" above the city tower, Ye Wushuang muttered, his eyes revealing a stunned look that could not be concealed, with such a huge disparity in strength, this cavalry actually suppressed the other party to the death, this cavalry was too terrifying.
In the face of this invincible offensive, the enemy army was defeated one after another.
The sound of killing hovered in his ears, Liu Hui's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he shouted: "Infantry, stop their cavalry!"
Hundreds of thousands of infantrymen, shields and swords, marched forward in order.
Bang bang! The blood-red ground shook wildly, and blood splattered everywhere.
Holding the shield high, hundreds of thousands of shields flowed true qi, and these shields formed a line of defense, and their giant swords stabbed out horizontally along the gaps between the shields.
If a horse collides with a shield, its greatsword will inevitably be inserted into the horse's neck.
Bang bang! The enemy troops caught a glimpse of the infantry in the rear, and they all spat out bitter words, "Liu Hui, you old and immortal, your uncle!"
Liu Hui cut off the back road of the war cavalry and forced them to the front line.
The spear swept out, and the sword intent phantom broke out of the body, and tens of thousands of sword intent immediately frightened these enemy war horses.
The sword intent phantom condensed, and the moment the giant sword was waved, the sword intent phantom roared, directly piercing tens of thousands of war horses, and blood gushed out.
This was a complete massacre, the enemy army that seemed to be strong before lost its momentum and fighting spirit, how to resist the impact of the Blood Prison Army, and the blood and flesh flew together, and the Blood Prison Army got closer and closer to those infantry.
Standing behind the shields, most of the enemy soldiers were terrified, and through the gaps between the shields, many of the enemy soldiers saw the bloody curtain and trembled their hands and feet.
"Stupid commander!" Ye Wushuang whispered, the war cavalry couldn't withstand the impact of this cavalry, let alone the infantry ice that was attacking the city, and how could the defense line formed by these shields be blocked?
The general of the Blood Prison Army looked at the infantry in front of him, and sneered: "The whole army is moving forward!"
Ryoma trampled the bloody mud all over the ground, tearing the blood mist apart, and the tall Ryoma slammed into the shield.
The giant swords around him had not yet touched Ryoma, and the sword intent that permeated around him directly snapped it! The terrifying force came, and all the enemy's shields were smashed by Ryoma, and one after another, the seemingly impregnable infantry phalanx was crushed.
The frightened infantry scattered in panic to avoid fleeing for their lives, seeing this, Liu Hui's face was even more gloomy and terrifying, his hundreds of thousands of war horses could not withstand the impact of this cavalry, and the same was true of this infantry.
The Blood Hell Army came like a torrent towards the camp.
Looking at this torrent, Liu Hui sighed slightly, "Defeated!"
"Senior brother, let's take action!" - the old man said with a wry smile.
Hearing this, Liu Hui did not shake his head this time, but nodded and said, "It seems that I can only wait for a shot!"
But at this moment, a fierce sword roar sounded at the end of the sky, and its three thousand blood-colored figures emerged, the Moon God Camp!
"Heaven and earth, only my blood hell!"