chewing dragon

Chapter 328 Mad Song
The bright clouds gather and the sky turns cold.The evil spirit fills the fields, and the ghosts cry loudly.

Facing those black and white figures who were coming from all over the place and who knew what they were, the centurions who stood with their backs to the water immediately became commotion.

Some people were stunned, some turned around and wanted to run away, but more people still subconsciously drew their swords out of their sheaths and cast their eyes on Tong Jiaohai.

The newly promoted Hundred Cavalry Commander looked solemn at first, and then suddenly laughed ferociously: "You really think highly of us, Number [-]!"

After saying one sentence, Tong Jiaohai's voice turned into a roar, exploding in the ears of a hundred soldiers: "Brothers, it's time to turn over!
"We are all good men who have failed in the army in various places. Now we have murderous steel knives in our hands and evil-proof armor on our bodies. We are afraid of his grandmother's legs! As long as we can hold on to this river beach until the captain comes to help, that's it. A great achievement!"

As Tong Jiaohai roared, he cut his palm open with the steel knife in his hand and poured blood on the crimson qi bag on his waist.

The originally soft convulsion bag suddenly expanded and turned into a drum shape, floating on its own beside Tong Jiaohai's hand.

Tong Jiaohai immediately held Wu Zi's hand that was bleeding continuously. The blood between his fingers was full of blood, and a drumstick that looked like a blood snake was faintly visible.

He held a knife in one hand and a drumstick in the other, and strode out from the crowd: "Those with horses mount to cover the flanks, and the others will surround the kayaks. Let's form a formation and defend!"

The Centurion Team was originally composed of ruffians with considerable abilities and tempers in the armies from various places. They competed with each other to be unruly and cunning.

However, when they looked at the lonely figure standing in front of them, they couldn't help but be touched by the bravery and even madness of the Hundred Cavalry Commander, and their blood surged up in them.

So, after excluding four dead and one seriously injured, the others acted quickly and connected twenty cowhide boats, which also had a slight evil-proofing effect, from end to end, piled them up into a low wall, and then formed a tight knife formation behind the wall. .

Seven more people mounted the only war horses and lined up behind the sword formation, ready to block the gap at any time.

During this process, Tong Jiaohai always stood firmly at the forefront of everyone, facing the black and white ghosts that filled his field of vision.

He raised his head suddenly, opened his broken gong voice and roared loudly, which actually faintly suppressed the ghost cry that made people feel chilled in his heart.

"The tiger is marching, the tiger is marching, don't pound the sword if it's long, don't attack if it's long of the crossbow!"

Boom boom boom!
The twitching drum was beaten heavily, one sound louder than the other, like a series of muffled thunder rolling across the mountains and fields on the north bank of the forbidden water.

"If you don't love killing, you should keep yourself alive! A benevolent and righteous gentleman shows compassion for suffering!"

With a bang, large waves of dark red blood-evil gas suddenly rose from the mountains and fields that were originally filled with black and white colors.

These bloody evil spirits quickly condensed into countless blurry figures, including soldiers wearing armor robes of the Qi Army, as well as war horses, birds and beasts, all of which were mutilated, as if they had been gnawed by wild beasts.

As soon as they appeared, they opened their mouths and howled while running from north to south towards the forbidden water shore, almost recreating the tragic scene of the army's collapse after the first failed northern expansion.

This time, Tong Jiaohai still uses essence and blood as seeds, sacs as fields, "Tiger Walk" as plows, beating drums and singing songs to cultivate, and seduces out the evil blood and energy left in this wilderness.

It's just that this scene is more than a hundred times grander than when it was in the county government hall.

When Tong Jiaohai saw this, he was first frightened by the big noise he made, and then felt happy in his heart.

He then did not continue to roar and sing the second half of "Tiger's Journey", which could absorb the blood evil for his own use, but instead sang the "Tiger Seal Sutra" war song, which was a bit obscure and difficult to pronounce because it was more formal.

"Thousands of thunders are rising, thousands of horses are flying, Yuanrong is in the wild, Ge collars are flying in the clouds, feathers are sweeping, and flags are flying in the sky..."

"Gather at Zhongyuan and Chen Shi'an Village, conduct parallel steps, form schools and teams, rein in the three armies, and swear to be generals! Then they will raise beacons, beat drums, and issue orders to drive three horses, and the chariots will thunder with thunder, and the galloping horses will ride with lightning..."

Amidst the passionate war songs and drums, the blood-fiend figures who were originally wailing with their mouths open gradually stopped their voices from near to far.

Their broken bodies began to become complete, and the armor and weapons discarded during their escape also became neat again.

The driver of the chariot held the reins again, the cavalry sat firmly on their horses again, the crossbowmen's quivers were filled with arrows again, and the spearmen raised the long soldiers in their hands.These soldiers, condensed by the blood evil, stopped escaping south, immediately turned north, and quickly formed a formation. In just a few breaths, they formed a solemn and solemn military formation with full of banners.

The majesty of the Northern Expansion Army more than ten years ago has reappeared today.

It's just that the commander-in-chief of the army is no longer the former Hengye Hou Hong Xuangan, but has been replaced by a small Baiqi Commander, and Tong Jiaohai seems to have really transformed into the commander-in-chief of an army and is beating the war drum himself. , boost morale.

By the time he sang the Tiger War Hymn twice more, this ugly man with conspicuous scars on his face was already bleeding from all his orifices, his throat was almost bursting from shouting, blood was constantly overflowing from his palms, and the thunderous drum beat was even more continuous. Continuously, without stopping.

At the same time, the aura around Tong Jiaohai was like the rising tide of the sea, rising crazily at a speed that even frightened him, and it was impossible to say that he would be blown to pieces in the next moment.

Tong Jiaohai wanted to stop, but he couldn't help himself.

With the blessing of the heart and soul of the war drum, the war song of the tiger and the drum of twitching energy resound through the world through his throat and blood hammer, and the blood energy of injustice and the energy of soldiers and soldiers all over the mountains and fields are reappearing in the world through his hands.

The next moment, the overwhelming black and white ghost figures suddenly rushed in front of the blood evil army formation.

The boiling inner energy in Tong Jiaohai's body had already accumulated to its peak, and it spurted out from his mouth like an angry wave, turning into a soul-shaking scream.

"kill!"

The stagnant Blood Fiend army formation immediately sprang into action upon hearing the military order.

In the military formation, bowstrings resounded, arrows rained into the sky, swords and spears were raised, and they moved forward resolutely. There were even protruding cavalry and chariots racing towards the black and white ghosts.

Almost instantly, the three colors of black, white and blood-red collided together, mixing with each other and making it impossible to distinguish each other.

No matter which color it is, it is quickly consumed and faded in this unsubtle collision.

It's not killing, it's better than killing.

Witnessing this unprecedented and out-of-this-world spectacle, the soldiers who had been prepared for a deadly battle were all dumbfounded, as if someone had choked them, unable to utter even a single tone.

Tong Jiaohai's eyes were already covered with blood, and there was only a bright red in his field of vision. He could no longer distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. He only knew that the thousands of seemingly boundless black and white ghosts were blocked by him.

He almost breathed out all his inner breath with his last roar, leaving him empty-handed and suffering serious internal injuries. However, he avoided death because of this, and the drumbeat of the twitching bag finally stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the commander of the hundred cavalry, who was single-handedly trying to turn the tide, relaxed his mind, closed his eyelids, and fell backwards, hitting the ground with a thud.

"Tong Baiqi!"

"Lord Baiqi!"

The soldiers who selected the vanguard seemed to have woken up from a dream, and rushed forward to help Tong Jiaohai up, only to see that the Hundred Cavalry Commander had fallen into a deep sleep. Although the bleeding from his seven orifices was very frightening, his life should be fine.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The crowd surrounded Tong Jiaohai in circles, and a soldier who was standing at the back and outside inadvertently turned around, and then exclaimed in surprise.

"Why are the five dead and injured brothers missing?"

　The inspection is over and the summary is written. Normal updates should resume today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)