Big villain: Be King Zhou at the beginning and subdue Su Daji

Chapter 162 Retreat
Tuk Tuk Tuk!
It seemed to be the sound of sharp things piercing the wooden board, mixed with the sound of sharp knives tearing flesh and countless screams.

The Silver White Sword River churned into the central battlefield.

Because of the day-to-day training at Sishuiguan and the flying knife attack, all the soldiers at Sishuiguan heard the conditioned reflex of the sound and finally saved their lives on the battlefield.

Except for a few soldiers who didn't train seriously and didn't pay attention on the battlefield, they didn't notice that the flying knives were pierced through, the rest of the Sishuiguan soldiers were lucky to escape this round of attacks.

On the contrary, the army of the Western Zhou Dynasty who was entangled and strangled together on the opposite side actually finished the bombardment of flying knives head-on. the crowd!
Then it exploded.

In an instant, an open space of a hundred meters square was cleared from the fighting place in the central battlefield.

The soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty fell to the ground, and the ones in the front were all pierced with flying knives and died long ago.

The ones behind either fell to the ground and wailed with knives in their hands and feet, or were unlucky enough to have their throats cut by flying knives, so they could only keep blood.

Those Sishuiguan soldiers lying on the ground got up immediately when the attack was over, and continued to advance their attack range while making up their swords, and cooperated with the flying swordsmen behind them to open the battlefield.

In the distance, Han Rong nodded slightly. As soon as the throwing knife formation came out, the effect was immediate, and they immediately pushed their formation back.

Moreover, this move would have a great impact on the morale of the enemy army, and everyone dared not move forward, fearing that they would be the first to die under the flying knives.

Bukit almost gritted his silver teeth in hatred!

It's simply unheard of that a throwing knife thrown by hand can form such an attack.

Some are like old general Nangong Shi's tactics, if you can go back and ask for a question or two...

But what he didn't know was that Nangong Shi had already been defeated by the Xu brothers who were also good at battle, so he had no way to ask.

"Go! Go and tell the supervisory team! I have planted fire and thunder formations all over the battlefield, so that the soldiers will go forward bravely. If they are defeated, I can only blow them all to death! If you don't want to die, kill them all!" This general is no exception!" Wu Ji roared on the chariot, reached out to pick up a long dagger, set up the chariot and rushed forward, his personal soldiers followed.

The supervisory team received such an order and passed the instructions to the soldiers non-stop. They were also afraid that the soldiers would flee, causing Bukit to detonate the fire and thunder, and everyone was buried together.

"Wuji's main formation has moved!" Han Rong held the knife in his hand and raised it high, "Soldiers, follow me to kill!"

At this point in the fight, Han Rong knew that he could not be spared. Both sides put all their cards in their hands. The opponent even went to the field to boost morale. If he didn't go, he would be overwhelmed. At this time, he must not be weak!

Han Rong's personal troops also supported him and rushed towards the central battlefield.

In the center of the battlefield, the few Sishuiguan soldiers who had been killed and Yu Hua's own soldiers were struggling to support the opponent's attack, while Yu Hua himself was wandering outside the battlefield with flying sword soldiers. Just throw a large piece of throwing knife to kill the enemy and create opportunities for your own soldiers.

Xi Zhou Shengzai has a large number of people, and he also supervises the rear so that no one dares to retreat. Even if the flying knife array is strong, it is difficult to expand the results immediately, and can only advance the front line a little bit.

"Why is the commander-in-chief here too!" Yu Hua turned his head from a distance to see Han Rong's general flag quickly approaching the battlefield, and was startled.

Then I looked to the other side and realized——

"It turned out that this guy Wu Ji came in person, just in time, he cut you both under the horse!"

Yu Hua ordered the flying saber soldiers to be on guard, took out the killing banner again, and stuck it on the ground with a bang.

"Kill me, kill me hard!" Yu Hua muttered to himself, and the spiritual power in his hand flowed into the Soul-Slaying Banner desperately. In an instant, piles of black monsters crawled out of the banner again, and quickly plunged into it. fighting.

At the scene of such a tens of thousands of battles, there is no need to worry about the absence of dead souls.

After Yu Hua had prepared enough spiritual power for the Soul-Slaying Banner, he didn't care about it, because the Soul-Slaying Banner would keep creating dead soul monsters until it exhausted Yu Hua's spiritual power
After Yu Hua added a boost to Sishui Pass, he drew out his scimitar again and led the flying sword soldiers to kill the enemy.

On this battlefield, no one can defeat each other for their own sake. They all have only one goal.

Not long after Wu Ji rushed into the battlefield in a chariot, Yu Hua's reinforcements also arrived. Seeing those familiar black monsters rushing, Wu Ji was not afraid at all, and cooperated with the soldiers to chop off the heads of the dead souls little by little.

"General! The enemy's flying knives are too insidious. We can't defend against them at all. If we try to avoid the flying knives, the enemy will push us into the front line. We can't stop them!" A supervisor came running from the front and told Wuji quickly. .

"You bastard! What do I want you to do!" After Wu Ji heard this, without saying a word, he killed the supervisor and beheaded officer on the spot.

Then he picked up his two personal soldiers and threw his tiger talisman to them, "Go! Go and watch me, whoever dares to turn around will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes! General!" Those soldiers were already red-eyed, and rushed forward holding the tiger amulet.

Inspiring the soldiers to fight and keep them fighting is what Bukit should be doing at this time.

At the same time, he did.

But he himself can't lose his mind at this time, he must consider the outcome of the entire battle.

Right now, it looks like this battle is bound to be lost.

The opponent's support is too strong, and he can no longer compete with it without the fire mine cannon.

Then, it's time to use the final fire thunder array!

A flicker of madness flashed in Wuji's eyes.

He didn't care about the battle ahead at all, he turned around his chariot, and ordered his personal soldiers to support him and go back to the main formation.

Many soldiers from the Western Zhou Dynasty found Wuji's departure. They panicked and shouted in a hurry, "General Wuji has run away! This battle is over, everyone run away!"

As soon as there was a response, the comrades in front were still fighting, and the soldiers behind began to retreat one after another, turned around and ran away!
Even the two personal soldiers who supervised the battle were drowned by the crowd after beheading several people.

"Wuji is gone! Soldiers! Kill!" Han Rong immediately saw Wuji's banner and went back. He was overjoyed and shouted loudly.

Whether it was a soldier who had fought until he could only move mechanically, or a new force who had just arrived later, they were all given another booster.

All of them roared like wild beasts and rushed towards the enemy's formation.

As long as they entered the enemy line, they would be considered victorious in this battle.

"Kill!"

"Don't kill me, we surrender!"

"Ah! It hurts! You kill me!"

On the battlefield, the sounds of begging for mercy, shouts of killing, and screams mixed together.

It's like purgatory on earth!

Wu Ji looked at the Western Zhou soldiers who had been killed and scattered from a distance on the chariot, and whispered: "Soldiers like this, don't worry about it, just use it as the cornerstone for my Western Zhou to continue to grow. Go, light the fire."

(End of this chapter)