Chapter 464 Arrow Rain
Seeing the captain make a move, the hundreds of disciples around did not follow suit, but instead shot out with various weapons.

The bonus of the Hidden Fog Formation made them rush forward without the slightest sound, and it did not cause the white mist around them to violently churn.

The distance of more than ten meters is only a few breaths.

In the blink of an eye, the captain of the Centurion Squad of the Donghai faction who rushed out first came in front of one of the Xuanwu legionaries, and slashed out the long sword in his hand before the opponent could react.

Surging energy gushed out, quickly condensed into sword energy and stood on the solid shield with the long sword.

boom!
Click!

Under the restriction of the Wuyin Great Formation, even the perception of great master-level warriors is limited to a range of more than ten meters, let alone these soldiers who are only nine-level acquired strength.

In their eyes, looking around, it is all white mist, and the field of vision is only one meter around them.

In addition, the attacker was a mid-born martial artist, and the soldier who was attacked didn't even have a chance to scream. His whole body, including the shield in his hand, was cut in half.

Blood sprayed out, and immediately sprayed all the other soldiers around.

It wasn't until this moment that these soldiers reacted, but the tragic death of their companions and the thick blood in the air immediately frightened them into involuntary screams.

snort!That's all!
Seeing this scene, the innately powerful disciples of the Donghai School couldn't help but sneer in their eyes, and then the long sword in their hands swept out again.

boom! boom! boom!
The sword light flashed, and five or six soldiers of the Xuanwu Army who were in a panic were knocked out again. Although they were not killed, the shields in their hands were thrown out.

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

Behind, a hundred disciples of the Donghai faction rushed over.

Seeing the captain showing off his power, they all showed excitement on their faces, and they rushed directly into the disrupted enemy battle formation with a low shout.

For a while, blood flew and screams continued.

However, when the disciples of the Donghai faction took advantage of the sneak attack to attack and kill the soldiers of the Xuanwu Army, Zhuge Liang also saw the battle happening here through the "control" of the military master skill.

A look of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he snorted softly, "Why are you panicking, calm down, the centurion soldiers quickly stop the team from counterattacking!"

"Yes, military division!"

A centurion captain of the Xuanwu Legion behind the place where he was attacked and killed heard the cold snort in his head, and saw the team in front of him in chaos, allowing the enemy to kill him, his face suddenly revealed a touch of shame.

Immediately, while rushing towards the innate warrior not far away, he yelled: "What the hell are you doing, quickly raise your weapons and fight back, you are embarrassing my Black Tortoise Corps again!"

boom!
At the same time as the voice fell, the captain had already rushed in front of the innate disciples of the Donghai School, and slashed down fiercely with the long knife in his right hand.

Accompanied by the sound of metal and iron colliding, the two retreated at the same time.

At this time, after hearing the words of the military adviser and the captain, the soldiers of the Xuanwu Army who were in a panic finally calmed down, and began to raise their shields to resist the attacks of the surrounding Donghai faction disciples.

The strength of both sides is nine levels of acquired strength, but the Xuanwu Army is wearing armor and holding shields, and after calming down, it immediately bursts out with super strong defense power.

Gradually, the scale began to tilt in the direction of the Black Tortoise Army.

Subsequently, other nearby hundred-man troops, under the instructions of the military division, moved over quickly and transformed into small circular formations to directly surround the battlefield.

After a fight, both sides hurt each other.

Looking at the dwindling number of people on their side, the innate warriors of the Donghai faction sensed that there were two more auras that were not weaker than their own, and a flash of unwillingness flashed in their eyes.

After forcing his opponent back with his sword, he could only shout: "Withdraw!"

Then without hesitation, he turned around and repelled the enemy soldiers on the road from one side, turning into afterimages and quickly disappearing into the white mist.

But the remaining disciples of the Eastern Sea School were not so lucky.

The two centurion captains of the Xuanwu Legion who rushed over immediately saw the fleeing enemy's innate warriors, their eyes flickered with cold light, and joined the beheading of the remaining enemies with the centurion captain who had just started.

In a short time, all the invading enemies will be executed!
Corpses were scattered all over the ground, blood was flowing, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In this battle, one hundred enemies were killed, and more than fifty people were self-injured. Most of them were killed before they had time to fight back due to the chaos at the beginning, and they were mixed with the enemy's corpses.

After the rest of the centurions had disposed of the corpses and returned to their respective guard points, the captain of the damaged centurion suddenly said with guilt: "The command of the subordinate is not good, and the military division should be punished!"

"Remember it for the time being, after the battle is over, we will judge the merits and demerits, and continue to move forward!"

Zhuge Liang's voice came.

The captain of the centurion team breathed a sigh of relief, and while bowing to thank him, he secretly gritted his teeth and decided that he must kill the innate warrior who dared to attack his team with his own hands.

Then the army moved on.

However, after this sneak attack, the vigilance of the entire Xuanwu Legion has been greatly improved, and the captain of the centurion among them is always ready to defend against the enemy.

……

The white mist is thick, covering a kilometer range.

After traveling a distance of more than ten meters, the Xuanwu Army was attacked by the disciples of the East China Sea faction again, and it exploded from all sides at once, with eight hundred-man teams attacking the army formation at the same time.

During this period, thousands of sharp arrows even flew out of the white mist, drawing an arc and directly shooting into the Xuanwu Army from the sky.

"Raise the shield! Raise the shield!"

Seeing the densely packed arrows flying down, the complexions of the nearby captains of the thousand-man team suddenly changed, and they roared angrily as they swung their long knives and turned them into afterimages to cut off the surrounding arrows.

Hearing the captain's roar, the soldiers in the army reacted instantly.

Because they had already made preparations, they couldn't help but gather the shields in their hands on top of their heads one after another, forming an airtight shield wall directly.

boom!boom!boom! ...

Accompanied by the dull sound of long arrows hitting the shield, the soldier holding the shield high squatted down, adjusting his posture to guide the impact force from the shield to the ground.

Five waves of long arrows came one after another, making the faces of these soldiers a little pale.

But just when they were about to be unable to resist, a quiet and somewhat passionate piano sound suddenly rang out, and as soon as it passed through their bodies, the vitality in their bodies quickly recovered.

Encouraged by the sound of the piano, these soldiers' fighting spirit rose again, and they roared angrily.

In the central area, on the Feiyun chariot.

This place was also attacked by arrows, but it was blocked by an invisible formation, no matter how they hit, they couldn't fall on the Feiyun chariot.

Cai Wenji had already started to pluck the strings of the zither, and bursts of zither sounds could be heard.

Du Yun, who was standing at the front of the Feiyun Chariot, looked back at Wen Ji, then moved his gaze to the direction of the arrow, and said coldly: "Zilong, I will leave these archery to you!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Zhao Yun clasped his fists back, and immediately took out the gentian silver gun and stepped into the air, turning into an afterimage and flying towards the direction of the arrow.

(End of this chapter)

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