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Chapter 212 The Ichthydragon, the Mythical Beast Pixiu

Chapter 212 The Ichthydragon, the Mythical Beast Pixiu

In front of the wall of the main camp of the Chinese army, rivers of blood flowed and corpses piled up like a mountain. The strong sun burned the fragments of limbs to make fat, and the strange smell was disgusting.

The soldiers on the offensive and defensive sides didn't even dare to take a big breath when they approached the wall.

The population is too dense and bloody, and even the main government army has not experienced much of this level of intensity.

Not to mention the Ruinan Army who only suppressed peasant uprisings and suppressed bandits. It was the first time to kill Hongyan, and it was also the first time that he was terrified.

However, no matter how fierce the battle ahead, there are always nearly 3000 people behind the big tent of the Chinese army, enjoying the cool and resting leisurely.

Shade, herbal tea, shaking fan...

There were even occasional Taoist priests who stayed behind in the Chinese army, holding Zhou Bo's special order, forcibly suppressing the military spirit, and casting spells to summon water mist to cool down.

In short, there are all kinds of means to escape the summer heat, just to allow some soldiers to maintain their peak combat power and launch counterattacks at any time.

That's right, even if the total strength of the various military camps in the camp was less than 7000, Zhou Bai still wanted to win in the end.

The timing he set was after dusk, when night fell, the Ruinan Army had to give up the attack.

Since Zhou Bai raised his army, he won many battles at night, and he believes this time is no exception.

Accompanied by the clear sound of the sound of golden bells from the enemy's rear, Zhou Bai, who was sitting upright in the big tent, opened his eyes, and all the officers on both sides stood up in unison.

Sensing the gazes of the generals, Zhou Bai gave the order to send troops without hesitation.

The messengers were running around, and the sound of the war drums that had not sounded throughout the day was passionate and passionate.

The plan has already been drawn up, and everything is step by step.

The sergeants, who had been recharging their energy for a long time, moved with a bang, wearing armor and holding knives, and formed an orderly formation amidst the shouts of the leading generals.

To be honest, they seemed to be enjoying the cool in a leisurely way before, but in fact they were suffering because the comrades in front of them were fighting bloody battles.

"Mengzi, hurry up, the governor ordered to carry the flag forward!" A personal guard of the Chinese army's tent hurriedly ran to the flag guards, pointing to a rough and honest eight-foot man.

Niu Meng was stunned for a while and didn't realize it. He had to be reminded by his companion, so he asked in disbelief: "The governor personally called my name?"

It's no wonder he didn't believe it, the flag of the commander in chief of the Chinese army is the big banner, and even a small soldier understands its importance.

When the big banner stands, the army's spirit will gather and it will be as stable as Mount Tai; if the big banner falls, the army's spirit will be scattered and vulnerable to a single blow.

In the past, the flag bearers were all veterans of the flag guards, the elite of the elite. He has only been in the army for three months, so what can he do.

Fortunately, the personal guard of the big tent explained to him: "The governor heard that you are not afraid of death and can run fast, so he chose you."

"Today, you must keep up with the governor, and make sure that the big banner will always charge forward!"

Niu Meng nodded again and again, and it was a great honor for the governor to choose him as Niu Meng!

The heat of the scorching heat is gradually dissipating, the cool breeze has blown, and the flags are fluttering.

The sunset light at dusk reflected the panic and bewilderment of countless Ruinan soldiers.

Behind them, the camp gate that blocked them for a whole day was actually opened?
The sound of the desolate horn resounded through the field, and the mighty shouts of killing in the camp shook the battlefield.

Zhou Bai and a group of innate generals rushed out of the school, behind them was a red-yellow fish-dragon banner waving in the wind, and behind them were three thousand soldiers of the Chinese army who were like wolves and tigers.

The roiling heat wave hit again, but this time it was no longer from the sun, but from the surging energy and blood of the Anbei Army.

The afterglow of the setting sun in the sky completely dissipated. Looking up to the west, a bright white line was swallowed by the night. This was an alternation between day and night.

The outside of Ruinan City fell into darkness, and the government army wore black armor to blend in more and more with the environment. They chased and killed them like evil spirits who just ran out of the underworld, killing like hemp.

"Brothers, don't run away, they are not many in number, counterattack!"

"End formation! Form formation!"

"Three Battalions move closer to me!"

Officers at all levels of the Ruinan Army realized that in fact, there should not be many Anbei Army rushing out of the camp, and they tried to call on their soldiers to resist.

However, Zhou Bai and the generals who rushed to the front were staring at these resisting officers and the small group that was gathering to fight.

After Xing Jing was promoted to a succulent-level dragon horse, his speed was faster and his impact was stronger. At this time, he was carrying Zhou Bai on the battlefield and rampaging, and there was no opponent at all.

It was originally crimson like burning coals, but now that it was running, its energy and blood surged, and it even exuded a fiery red light, which was particularly conspicuous on the pitch-black battlefield.

Wherever the resistance is fierce, there is a raging fire that scatters and crushes it.

Within a few moments, there were no fewer than twenty Ruinan officers who died under the hooves of the creeping horses. Their armor was as fragile as cardboard.

It was also the first time for Zhou Bai to fight on a transformed Twilight, and after several sprints, he felt like he was driving a heavy tank unscrupulously.

But Zhou Baishuang was happy, but Niu Meng who was following behind complained endlessly and charged desperately.

It is necessary to rush forward with the big flag of fish and dragons on its shoulders, but also to ensure its own safety, and not let the enemy kill him and rob the flag.

Fortunately, the other flag guards were not vegetarians. After being robbed of the limelight by a newcomer, they tried their best to keep up with Niu Meng's speed, and the guards were around the big banner.

And what makes Niu Meng feel strange is that every time there is danger and surrounded by the Ruinan Army who stopped and counterattacked, he can turn danger into good luck in the end.

It was like a big banner gathered by the hope of the whole army, protecting the banner bearers.

Zhou Bai had just crushed a small group of hundreds of people at this time, looking back out of the corner of his eye, he saw the air gathering above the big banner, condensing into a faintly visible Pixiu.

Pixiu, one of the famous mythical beasts in the heavens.

Its body shape is like a tiger and leopard, its head and tail are like a dragon, its color is also gold and jade, it has a pair of wings on its shoulders, but it cannot be stretched, and it has a horn on its head and leans back.

In the Tianyuan Continent, many famous generals in history have sought after it very much, because it is a symbol of brave men.

Standing on the tower at this time, Yan Luo, who was already panicked by the changes in the battle situation, suddenly saw the phantom of Pixiu above the battlefield, and was even more astonished.

As a former Jinshi, Yan Luo's knowledge is among the top among hundreds of millions of mortals. When he saw Pixiu, he immediately realized what it was.

The military spirit condenses and becomes the mythical beast Pixiu? !
Isn't this a scene that only appeared in ancient times and ancient times?

At that time, the Tianyuan Continent was full of kingdoms, and there were too many ancestral dragon dragon energy diversions. Without the intervention of the heavenly court, it would take a long time for a central dynasty to emerge.

Therefore, wars between countries are the norm, and the force of an army is the basis for a country's survival. The quality of soldiers, drills, military formations, armor and equipment, etc. add up to form the different characteristics of each army.

And this kind of quality is often manifested through the condensed military aura. Yes, in that era, the image of the condensed military aura could be seen with the naked eye.

There are sharp cutting tools such as swords, axes and axes, as well as ferocious beasts such as tigers, leopards and wolves, as well as special forms such as big trees, mountains, and cities.

The form of these images is related to the internal and external characteristics of the army. Generally speaking, an army that is good at attacking will not condense a shield, and an army that is good at defense will not condense a tiger-head sword.

What kind of military spirit image is condensed determines the combat power of an army to a certain extent, because the military spirit image has the ability to affect the battle situation.

Many veterans can judge whether their side is good or bad by relying on the state of military spirit image when they are fighting.

In Yan Luo's mind, he quickly remembered the secret record about the condensed military spirit. What is the difference between the ancient times and the present?
Will the army be weaker?Or is it that the ancients were stronger than the present?
No, it's just that the aura environment is different. Yan Luo's thoughts turned, and he thought of An Beijun's rebirth, because the current aura environment is enough to support the rapid improvement in martial arts.

This time, he really found the key reason.

However, finding the reason does not solve the current predicament that the Ruinan Army is facing. On the contrary, after more and more Ruinan soldiers discover the brave Pixiu whose military aura is condensed, they become even more terrified and lose their fighting spirit.

He didn't see this unknown "monster", and only showed his power at the Ruinan Army, and a silent roar went straight to the soul, breaking the bottom line of some warriors.

It's just a pity that even if the 5000 exhausted troops who guarded the camp during the day all join in the pursuit, the number of troops who can gather military spirit is only [-].

This led to Pixiu's first appearance, which did not show too amazing power, but only suppressed the general trend of the battlefield.

Obviously less than ten miles is the safe Ruinan City, but for most of the Ruinan soldiers who only care about escaping, these ten miles are too far.

The gates of the city are crowded with people, and there are countless people who can kill each other, but very few people can really escape into the city.

Seeing that they could not return to the city, many soldiers could only break out in other directions, and there were deserters everywhere.

The situation seemed irreversible. At this time, someone in Ruinan City finally stood up.

Yan Luo sent his most capable lieutenant general to lead three thousand soldiers out of the city to stabilize the situation, at least to buy time for the main force to retreat into the city.

These three thousand tooth soldiers are the foundation of his fortune, and he has never dared to use them lightly, and they are also the last trump cards of the Jiedu Mansion.

However, the hole card is the hole card. While killing, this elite dental soldier maintained order, and soon formed a solid barrier.

"From both sides, you can enter the city through the other three gates. Any defeated soldiers who dare to attack head-on will be killed without mercy!"

It didn't take long, after killing hundreds of rout soldiers, the general trend of collapse actually stabilized the three thousand soldiers.

It was still fleeing, but it was obvious that the damage caused by orderly fleeing and disorderly fleeing was not at the same level.

How many did you kill, two thousand, three thousand?
Zhou Bai was very dissatisfied. If the rest of the people were allowed to flee into the city, it would take a while to capture Ruinan City, and Yan Luo would no longer have the courage to go out to fight in the city.

Suddenly, a gloomy gun light flashed from the southwest, cutting across dozens of Ruinan soldiers.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Bai's mouth, it was Gao Hu who came back, and the two thousand crouching demons rushed back immediately after receiving the Taoist message.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the shape of Pixiu, which was originally very illusory, is three points solid, and three points of the majesty of the beast can be seen.

The white horse and silver spear were unstoppable, and the two thousand crouching demons followed behind Gao Hu, piercing fiercely into the barrier formed by three thousand tooth soldiers like a spear with killing stars.

boom!
The flood burst the embankment, and the so-called strong barrier was killed in an instant.

The timely return of the Volunteer Demon Army has completely determined the general situation of the entire battlefield, and no soldier dared to stop and stop it.

Zhou Bai also temporarily stopped sprinting, one is to wait for the ichthyosaur to catch up, and the other is to immediately give orders to Lou Jinpeng who is cruising around.

Not to mention other things, the one hundred silver dragon riders can't run away, and the one hundred dragon horses are not defective products in Zhou Bai's hands, none of them have been castrated.

Nowadays, in the racecourse in Bei'an County, there are a few female flood horses that are pregnant with the breed of Xiaojing, but this guy is still not satisfied.

It can't be said that it is greedy, the nature of dragons is like this, and the more important thing is that Zhou Bai hasn't done what he promised.

Tiaojing was promoted to the second realm, and his spiritual wisdom greatly increased, and he was able to communicate with Zhou Bai's thoughts.

Unexpectedly, this guy's first sentence was to ask him that the master wanted Jiaolong's wife, um, he even asked for Xiaobaijiao.

There are no more variables in the next battle. At most, it depends on how big the Anbei Army can achieve.

In the middle of the night, there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood outside Ruinan City, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Although the moon is high, the moonlight cannot warm this one-sided massacre war. In the wilderness, unidentifiable corpses and mixed blood are all over the ground.

In the darkness, only groans were heard from time to time, and there were constant calls for help. The Anbei soldiers followed these sounds to rescue.

Obviously, the war is over, and all that remains is to clean up the battlefield and clear up the results.

In the camp of the Chinese army in the rear, a large number of prisoners cuddled up to each other. They endured the cold night and were exhausted. Under the moonlight, their faces became pale and dull.

Only the eyeballs that rolled from time to time proved that they were still alive, and most of them were full of fear and a trace of joy.

Thankfully, thankfully they didn't resist, thankfully it wasn't a worthless corpse outside.

Zhou Bai stood on the temporary high platform, with excellent eyesight, he found that Yan Luo had already walked down the wall.

"It didn't work."

After muttering in a low voice, Yao Ping, the commander of Xuanyiwei, appeared in a hurry, but he was silent, just knelt on one side and pleaded guilty.

Zhou Bai glanced at him, and saw that his body was dirty, his breathing was disordered, and he didn't even have time to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Tell me, who can make the dignified Xuanyiwei Commander so embarrassed."

Yao Ping's eyes were red, and he said very seriously: "The subordinates are incompetent, the plan to seize the city failed, and the lurking Xuanyi Wei Anzi, all lost contact, and even the two brothers of the Taoist group have no news."

"The contact point was exposed, or someone betrayed?" Zhou Bai frowned slightly.

"It should be the joint action of the Jiedu Mansion's Taoist group. The subordinates suspect that Daxiu has made a move. The power is very similar to Wuding Daoist." Yao Ping said his judgment without thinking.

It's not completely meaningless to kill so many people.

Zhou Bai's eyes flashed with inspiration, he looked in the direction of Ruinan City and said, "Master Xuanwu, this old guy, is willing to work so hard. Why do people like him go against the trend? Yan Luo is not Qianlong."

"Well, no matter what, if you kill me so many people, there will be no way for him to survive!"

……

Not long after, the morning sun rose, and the faint morning light shone on the big banner with the characters of Zhou, and the fish and dragon patterns were shining brightly.

Under the flag, Niu Meng was sleeping soundly leaning on the flagpole, and no one passing by dared to disturb the warrior.

After one night, Ruinan County has actually decided to belong.

(End of this chapter)

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