Kunlun has a sword

Chapter 50 First battle, victory!

The team ran for 40 minutes and came to a low hill.

Xue Lei looked at the terrain and began to assign tasks.

"It is estimated that a wave of enemy troops will pass by here in 10 minutes. Those who can walk this way should be of good level, and should be a lieutenant. In this case, the team should be a regiment of 200 people, which is suitable for us to practice. The raid battalion is in ambush in the woods. Follow the order to attack. The heavy equipment battalion walks forward 500 meters, ambush in the woods, and intercepts the enemy when it retreats. The reconnaissance battalion goes two kilometers ahead and reports the enemy's movements at any time. The raid battalion and the Chinese army will follow me."

After arranging the team, Xue Lei led the Chinese army and the sabotage battalion to retreat one kilometer along the original road.

"dismount."

Everyone listened to the order and put away the horse cards.Although the actions are not uniform, but there are some meanings of prohibition.

Under Xue Lei's order, the Chinese army and everyone in the battalion broke out their swords and put on a guarded attitude.Cautiously, he walked slowly towards the ambush circle.

That kind of cautious and timid attitude is like a bunch of rookies on the battlefield.

Originally, Xue Lei meant to pretend to be a rookie, but he didn't expect that few of these Kunlun disciples had ever been on the battlefield. Hearing that the big battle was imminent, he acted in that nervous appearance completely in his true colors.

Xue Lei sighed secretly, but there was nothing he could do, maybe it would be good to see the blood.

Soon, news came from the reconnaissance battalion ahead, and sure enough, a group of 200 monks and soldiers came galloping.

After 1 minute, the crisp sound of horseshoes was clearly audible.

Xue Lei adjusted the formation, and the attack battalion was set up in a crescent-shaped defensive shape, with the Chinese army in the middle.Everyone stared at the front nervously, even Wang Qing and other disciples from the upper courtyard had their throats itchy nervously, swallowing saliva unconsciously.Only Xie Ding and Lu An, a pair of old fritters who had been on the battlefield for many days, although they pretended to be nervous, there was a strong contrast between their calm eyes and relaxed figure.

The horse team galloped swiftly, and soon a group of black and shiny bald heads appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The opponent's commander was also very experienced. After seeing the enemy, he didn't panic. Instead, he rushed to about 500 meters away from the enemy before dismounting and forming an offensive geese formation.There is no way, although warhorse-level horses have already been produced, but the quantity is far from enough, and the high price is also doomed not to be popularized.Therefore, although many sects have horse martial arts skills, riding-level horses can't handle the battle at all, and they can only be wronged as infantry at present.

Seeing the enemy army getting closer and closer, Wang Qing deliberately took out his bow and arrow and shot a few times, but after thinking about it, forget it. When the monks have enough internal strength, they are as hard as iron cans.

Xue Lei looked at the group of monks with knives, guns, sticks, and various weapons in front of him. They were still in the formation of swallows when they started, but they turned into formations of fat snakes after running 200 meters.He murmured a stick to himself, but looked at the players around him, they could still maintain the formation while standing still, but once they started running, they would probably just hehe.

"Come on, these more than 100 are rookies, there are fast hands, but slow hands have none." After approaching, the other commander keenly noticed the opponent's nervous expression, and shouted to improve morale.

Xue Lei calmly looked at the approaching enemy army, indifferent.

Although the Kunlun disciples trembled slightly nervously, they still had a bit of confidence when they thought of their ambushing team, so they kept the formation stable.

Finally, dozens of monks who rushed the fastest immediately came into contact with the army formation.

Xue Lei raised his hand.

"Wei Gong's art of war, strengthening the army formation."

A black light flickered on everyone, and Wang Qing obviously felt that his overall attributes had been improved, but it was very weak, and it was incomparable to turning on the Sword Intent. This should be the military formation.

"Kill!" Xue Lei ordered.

The people in Kunlun, who had already been stimulated by the atmosphere of the battlefield, subconsciously swung their knives at the enemy in front of them.

"Not good, military inheritance." The other party's commander had also messed with Tian Ren and worked as the king of heaven. He realized it was not good when he saw the black light. Unfortunately, the two sides have already handed in each other. Now it is too late to say anything, so they can only desperately .

Wang Qing rushed out as soon as Xue Lei said the word kill.

In front of him was a big and thick monk with a lot of muscles, holding a convenient chain shovel, his eyes were bloodshot, full of murderous intent, he looked more like a butcher than a monk.

Seeing that Wang Qing was holding a slender sword, the great monk let out a sinister laugh, and the heavy shovel rolled down.

There were people around Wang Qing, front and back, and they couldn't use their body skills, so they couldn't avoid them.When the heart is horizontal, the weight is opened according to the heart, the sword will is activated, and the long sword is raised diagonally from bottom to top to meet the shovel head.

The swords and shovels intersected, and a huge force came. Wang Qing was obviously lost in strength, and the long sword was pressed into a dangerous arc.

Fortunately, Wang Qing had the experience of sparring with Wudang disciples before, and his swordsmanship was much more mellow.

Feeling the lack of strength, he immediately activated the sticky attribute, and took advantage of the opportunity to bring the convenient chain shovel to one side.

The heavy shovel smashed down from Wang Qing's side with a whining sound.

Wang Qing couldn't hold back the horror in his heart, he drew his sword to activate the light body light sword, and prepared to stab and kill the opponent with one thrust.

But before Wang Qing could finish his change, a magic subduing pestle on the left crashed into the monk's arms accompanied by a gust of bad wind.

It was Xie Ding on the left who picked the peaches.

The great monk vomited blood and flew backwards, taking the three of them down.He fell to the ground and vomited blood, his chest was bloody.The barbs on the head of Xie Ding's demon pestle are not decorations, they can hook off a piece of flesh and blood, with special bleeding effects.

Although the great monk fell to the ground, he did not die. Wang Qing couldn't help but sigh that these monks are really tough.However, the knockdown effect of the heavy weapon still caused the monk to fall to the ground unable to move, and his chest was bleeding profusely. Although he was not dead, he did not live for a while.Heavy soldiers are really domineering. Although their own heavy attributes can imitate the effect of heavy soldiers, it's okay to bully and bully light soldiers. There is still a slight gap between them and heavy soldiers.

The writing is slow, but in fact it only took a few seconds, the two sides suffered casualties and were stuck together.

Seeing this, Xue Lei immediately gave an order, and the raid battalion ambushed in the woods on the right came out shouting to kill.

The monk's command was also decisive. Seeing an ambush, the front row was entangled again, unable to retreat.

With an order, the players in the front row were abandoned, and those who were not caught behind were turned around and ran away.Hope to get out of the battle before the raid battalion is killed.

At this time, 500 meters ahead, a team of 63 people came out and blocked the retreat of the monks.It is the heavy equipment battalion.

Although the number of people is small, they all wear iron helmets and heavy armor, and long soldiers and heavy weapons.Going across the road, one can tell at a glance that it is difficult to break through in a short time.

Commander Monk cursed angrily, knowing that he couldn't run away.

"Brothers, fight hard, kill one to earn money, kill two to earn one. Turn around, kill, kill, kill!"

It's a pity that the players are not well-trained soldiers after all, and it's okay to fight with the wind. In such a situation where there are enemies on all sides, it can be said to be full of ugly behaviors.

There are more than 20 people who should be the fixed team of the command, and it is said that they rushed to the raid battalion with the command, trying to break through the encirclement and hide in the woods.

Some fled backward regardless of their care, and were caught by the heavy equipment battalion.

Some fled to the empty space on the right, but were hit by the reconnaissance battalion turning around.

Some turned around and cooperated with the front row to meet the Chinese army, but unfortunately they were outnumbered and surrounded.

Even some clever ones used lightness skills or summoned horses to try to escape. Wang Qing was overjoyed when he saw this, put his sword into its sheath, and took out his longbow.

Wang Qing, who has learned Qinggong, knows very well that all internal energy is used to reduce weight and focus on the legs to improve jumping performance during the operation of Qinggong, which means that there is no internal energy to provide defense.

As for the horse riders, hehe, the reason why riding-level horses can't fight is that apart from the lack of attributes, there is also the fact that they can't be hurt.Once a riding-level horse is attacked, it will be forcibly recalled by the system.

Wang Qing, with a longbow in hand, stood aside, shooting anyone who jumped up, and shooting horses wherever there were horses.

Level 13 "Chasing Swallow Jue", on the battlefield of more than 100 meters, no arrows can be shot wherever you point.

Under the huge advantage, the Kunlun disciples forgot about their nervousness and timidity, and killed without emotion.

The battle was quickly over.The corpses on the ground disappeared, leaving only small stone pagodas on the ground, which proved that Buddhist disciples died here.

Xue Lei, Wang Qing and others counted the battle damage and found that even with such an advantage, 32 people were killed and 26 people were seriously injured.

Fortunately, it's a game, and those who are seriously injured are sprinkled with manna talismans and fed with wound medicine, and when their blood is full, they will be alive and kicking again.

Xue Lei arranged for the reconnaissance battalion to go out to continue the investigation, and at the same time asked the players in good condition to guard around, while the remaining players repaired and recovered in place, while waiting for the dead players to come back.

While waiting, Xue Lei began to comment on the battle just now with everyone.

"First of all, we won the battle. As the first battle, especially since most of them are newcomers to the battlefield, it is a good start. Congratulations to everyone."

In the team, everyone's tense nerves also relaxed, laughing and joking with each other.

"But." Xue Lei suddenly became serious.After a pause, seeing everyone quiet down, Xue Lei went on to say:
"We are almost 500 people, and we are fighting against 200 people, and you elites in the House of Lords. It is inevitable to win, and it is shameful to lose. But why are there still so many dead? How about cooperation? What about the formation? Look at all the dead What kind of people. The fast ones, the fierce ones. You are the only ones who will die more when you break the camp. Why do you have to eat the shields you deserve? Your task is to entangle the enemy. Who told you to rush up and fight? Take a good Xuanyue Formation, it’s like being bitten by a dog pulled by you. Assault battalion, although you are not allowed to line up, but what is a collective charge, do you know? Those who run fast are dead. They deserve it. They didn’t die Those few are lucky for you. Well, the reloading battalion did a good job, blocking the door. Of course, I know there are some who still want to go forward and kill, but the armor is too heavy to run. Individuals pay attention to themselves gone."

Xue Lei slowed down a bit, and continued:
"This time I took advantage of the location. I specially selected the first battle site for you rookies. It is just to let you experience the atmosphere of the battlefield. After leaving the valley in front, it will be a flat river. The next battle will be tough. Remember, you guys The opponent is no longer the low-level AI you used when leveling, it is the same player as us. Don't have any thoughts of underestimating the enemy, because there will be no rookies better than you in this battlefield."

Seeing the dead player, he ran back.Xue Lei recruited the horses.

"Mount all on horseback, target area A to cross the bridge. The reconnaissance battalion spread out for two kilometers, pay attention to the enemy's situation. Let's go."

The excitement that the Kunlun disciples just felt was poured out by a basin of cold water.They recruited their horses and moved forward silently.

However, in Wang Qing's eyes, the formation has become much more tidy, and a faint momentum is quietly brewing.

(End of this chapter)