Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"The Qi Army is here, the Qi Army is here." On the dark night, the hissing sound rang through the town of Wuxian, the people were pale, and the panic lingered all over the town. The children were so scared that they cried.

Outside the town, the 100,000 troops of Qi State have been arranged into a neat team. From all directions, they surrounded Wuxian Town. This time the battle, even the General of the Scar in the past, just give an order from the opposite side. The blood of the corpses, at this moment, the world in everyone's eyes has turned into darkness, and there is no light at all, and death will be greeted by them.

"It's really King Qi Shizi." Upstairs in the city gate, Yang Xuan shouted, as if he could see the King Qi Shizi in the chariot across the distance, it was quite leisurely and pleasant.

"Hundreds of thousands of troops, Qi family is so courageous," Shangguan said in tongues.

"This lineup is worthy of the martial arts myth." Ling Feng smiled and looked sideways at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was calm, standing quietly, without joy.

"It won't work." Yang Ge looked at Ye Chen and asked tentatively.

"It's casual." Ye Chen's words were bland, and the Qi family army outside the town was indeed powerful enough. At least, it was stronger than the army of King Yan. Mostly, Qi Wang unified the army to make this tiger-wolf division, but It doesn't matter, it's useless.

"In the legendary martial art myth, did you come out alone, or did you kill the king?" On the chariot couch, Qi Wang Shizi has got up, his mouth slightly tilted, and he is looking at the tower with a playful look. In his eyes, the so-called martial art Nothing, no matter how strong they are, they are just a husband. In the presence of the army, they are ants.

"This time you retreat, you and I will be fine." Ye Chen indifferent.

"It's a great master of the world." Qi Wang Shizi smiled and twisted his neck comfortably. "I have 100,000 soldiers, afraid of you?"

Ye Chen didn't say a word, stepped out, went down the city gate tower, and in the hands of Yang Ge's old Xuanlei sword, even if the other party didn't give him face, what was he talking about, if you want to keep quiet in Xixian Town, you want to see The blood, and he has decided to open the killing ring, such as Qi Wang Shizi, only killing fear, can be truly honest, and can truly understand how terrible he is.

Seeing Ye Chen go down, Yang Xuan, who was in the city tower, etc., suddenly came to the spirit. I also wanted to see that the martial art myth confronted the 100,000 army, weak and stubborn. Since ancient times, dare to single out the 100,000 army so positively. Yes, he is definitely the first and only one.

"Is that a martial art myth?" Qi Jun whispered, looking curiously at Ye Chen.

"I heard that he is very powerful, and he singled out three big masters in Guishan without losing."

"What's so powerful, can it be stronger than 100,000 troops?"

"Ye Chen, you have enough seeds." In the argument, Qi Wang Shizi smiled, and Zhang Zhang, who was smiling, was more excited than Yang Xuan, sneered, and resounded through the three armies, "Catch the live for the king."

Ordered, the shouting and killing sounded suddenly, the front-line infantry all made attacking postures, rushing with their spears, like a dark tide, rolling and rolling, to drown Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's pace was not slow or slow, but the mystery was extremely high. During the walk, the congenital air flow overflowed and the radon mask was gathered. Yang Xuan was very embarrassed when he was robbed that night. Mostly, Ye Chen used it. The air hood, which mistakes Ye Chen for him, makes up a series of nonsense.

During the talk, the two sides have contacted each other. The soldiers charging ahead are called brave, the most important is that there are many people, and they have a lot of confidence. The martial art myths are different, and they have 100,000 troops.

Ye Chen was indifferent, wielding the Xuanlei sword, a layer of sword gas, spread indefinitely, the soldiers who charged in front, turned into pieces of blood mist, even the screams were saved, and the soldiers who charged behind saw it, suddenly Change, but why, rushed too fast, could not stop the car, the board hit the whole thing, you can imagine the end, and accompanied Huang Quan.

Ye Chen's sword has at least 300 people buried and more than 500 seriously injured.

puff! puff! puff!

Blood continued to appear, Ye Chen's killing began, and wherever he passed, there was a pool of blood. The soldiers wearing armor were weaker than tofu. No one could stop his footsteps, and no one could approach him. The body, one by one, turned over, looked at Yang Xuan and others, the blood is boiling, the immortal's heritage is indeed not covered, in the army, if they are in a state of no one, these individuals, they do not think they can do it.

At the corner of the city wall, many people in Puxian Town lie on the peek, all of them are swallowing saliva. It is not that they have never seen a war, but it is the first time that they have singled out a 100,000 army.

Compared to Qixian Town, the King Qi Shizi on the opposite side is harder to hide.

"Shizi, retreat!" The general surname Xiao exhorted again.

"I have a army of 100,000, will I be afraid of him?" General Xiao didn't say it. It was okay to say that once King Qi Zi was really excited, he pulled out the killing sword and hissed, "Here, give King killed. "

With this order, not only the infantry was charged, but the heavy armored cavalry was also dispatched. The horses were hissing and the ground hobbled. The heavy armored cavalry was the main force of the march. 10,000 cavalry, enough to disrupt 100,000 infantry. The lineup, at this moment, is used to deal with Ye Chen, and everyone on the watchtower can't help sneer.

In the spotlight, thousands of iron riders killed Ye Chen.

Of course, in the imagination, the picture of Ye Chen being stepped into **** mud did not appear. Instead, he rushed up and was cut off, and the heavy armored cavalry was in front of Ye Chen, and he was dressed up. Moreover, Ye Chen ’s method was The general slippery, ghost-like, shuttled between the horses, and the spear stabbed by the cavalry did not even touch the corner of his clothing.

The picture was a little bloody, and the flowing blood was gathered into news. Rao was Yang Xuan and others, and he was also shocked. Not to mention the people in Puxian Town. This is not a war. This is a unilateral slaughter!

I don't know when the shouts and kills died.

Heaven and earth, in a deadly silence, overlooking the earth, the corpses of the earth swept across the field, the sky was covered with blood and mist, and there were no fewer than tens of thousands of people who died in battle.

Going to see the land, no one charged, but Ye Chen was still walking slowly, looking calm like water, without joy or sorrow. Every time he went further, the tens of thousands of soldiers on the opposite side stepped back.

It was a scary picture. Qi Guo ’s army of 100,000 was backed up by one person. No one dared to sakura Feng. Even the hands holding the weapons were trembling. Each pair of eyes flashed with fear. In light of the fact that Ye Chen is no longer seen as a person, he is regarded as a **** of killing. He raises his hands and casts his feet to harvest life, and they are like ants in front of Ye Chen.

Also retreating, there is also Qi Wang Shizi, his legs are weak, almost fall, how can there be a previous comfortable posture, have seen strong, never seen so strong, seen strange, never seen such a pervert .

"Arrow the arrow, let the king do it." Qi Wang Shizi hissed, only because Ye Chen had crossed the heavy armored cavalry and came straight to his chariot. It seemed that he was going to cut him together.

After that, thirty thousand crossbowmen went into battle, all bowing and taking arrows.

Instantly, the sound of crickets sounded, and the arrows were like the arrow rain, drowning in Ye Chen, but there was no difference in the number of attacks. Rao was the lonely sword sage, and he felt scalp tingling. If he were, it would be difficult. Yang Xuan, who is famous for his defense after escaping to death, also counseled at this moment. Congenital qi can protect his body, but it depends on the situation. 30,000 crossbowmen can shoot him into a sieve. too much.

They were cooling down, but Ye Chen was urinary, and the slow pace did not stop from start to finish. This time, he did not hide, and let the arrow rain shoot in the sky.

Once again, the world saw his hegemony, and the arrow rained on the sky, hitting the gas mask, and made a sound of metal collision, and then it shattered, unable to break his defense at all.

"This ..." The 30,000 crossbowmen were shocked, but forgot to bend their bows again.

"This ...." Qi Wang Shizi's eyes stood out and he looked at Ye Chen unbelievably. Is he a monster? Inaccessible?

Therefore, he still didn't understand Ye Chen, not only did he not get into the sword, his sword was better than bows and arrows. A million swordsman, a piece of archer fell to the ground, it was the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

This time, Qi Jun was completely afraid. No matter infantry, heavy armored cavalry, or archers, they were all in chaos.

"It's beautiful." The shouts from the towers of Puxian Town were exuberant. Even the people of Puxian Town climbed up the city wall, raised their hoes and iron cymbals, cheered Ye Chen, and lost 100,000 soldiers. I'm afraid of a bird, the myth of Wulin, it really is not that simple.

"Stabilize, keep stable." Compared to Xixian Town, Qi Wang Shizi is a little crazy, growling like a crazy dog, hoping that the soldiers will regroup and besiege Ye Chen again.

"Shizi, retreat!" The general panicked, and was surprised by Ye Chen's inability to add it. He has been on the field for decades, and he still saw Ye Chen and others for the first time. The armored cavalry can't even hurt 30,000 crossbowmen. It is no longer a human or a god.

"Do not retreat, swore to die." Qi Wang Shizi roared, grandly Qi Wangfu Shizi, personally led a hundred thousand army, was defeated by the whole line killed by one person, the matter spread out, no matter how confused.

Seeing this, General Xiao gritted his teeth and lifted Qi Wang Shizi in one hand, put it on his horseback, and immediately retreated. The other party was obviously not an ordinary person. If he fights again, the whole army will be wiped out. It does n’t matter if Qi Wang Shizi is dead. Ruoqi The king blame him for his sin, and his life is not guaranteed.

He retreated, with Qi Wang Shizi back, Qi Jun behind him, running faster, did not step on one step, fell to the ground, and even ran to crawl.

Ye Chen did not catch up, the goal has been achieved. After this battle, most of Qi Wang Shizi did not dare to come again. Even if he wanted to come, most of Qi Qi was not allowed. He slashed tens of thousands of people without any damage. When it comes to King Qi, so are the other princes. If you want to unify the country, don't mess with him.

"Let my king go down." Here, King Qi Zi barked like a mad dog and wanted to get off the horse, but was stunned by General Xiao.

A group of men and horses appeared in front of them, wearing Qi Jun's armor. However, each body was stained with blood and looking at the posture, it had just experienced a **** battle.

"Shizi." One of the leaders fell from the horse and lay at the foot of Qi Wangshizi. "Zhao Guo sneaked into Tongguan and lost it."

Listening to this, Qi Wang Shizi's legs were soft again. This time, he really fell on his knees, his face was extremely pale, and knowing the loss of Tongguan means what it means. It means that Zhao Jun can drive straight and attack the capital of Qi State. The other princes also came to rob and rob the country. Then he would probably destroy the country.

"Shizi, are you satisfied now?" General Xiao smiled, carrying a sad grief in his smile.

Qi Wang Shizi was paralyzed on the ground, his body was snoring and satisfied, and now he was really satisfied. A tide of regret filled the heart, he made a terrible mistake.