Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 868 Defeated

"Whoosh whoosh—whoosh—"

All over the sky, white feathers flew out from the second camps of 'Panshan' and 'Fushan', as violent and dense as a summer storm.

Bow and arrow, since hundreds of years ago, this terrible projectile weapon has accompanied every citizen of the Suzaku Kingdom from childhood to adulthood.

This is a weapon that is more proficient than they use chopsticks.

Shooting has been integrated into the life and belief of every Suzaku citizen.

Even the first condition for marrying a wife and daughter is to see if the other party is good at ejaculation.

From this we can see what kind of emotion and love people in this country have for bows and arrows.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Suzaku Kingdom showed the people of the 'Lihun Mountain' tribe what is called 'Suzaku's good shooting'.

As countless sergeants opened their bows and shot arrows, hundreds of thousands of arrows shot through the sky in an instant, and the continuous rain of arrows immediately covered the sky above the sergeants of the 'Leaving Soul Mountain' tribe.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"

"Ah~~ahh~~ah~~"

In the queue of 'Lihun Mountain', dense rain of arrows pierced through the air, and countless people were pierced by the arrows, and fell to the ground with a tragic cry.

From time to time, rockets hit people's bodies, blasting holes the size of bowls.

The sergeants in iron armor were better. Although some arrows pierced through the armor, the weakened potential energy could no longer penetrate the skin tougher than cowhide.

They all looked like hedgehogs covered in arrows, but they didn't suffer too much damage.

At this moment, the formidable individual strength of the soldiers of the 'Leaving Soul Mountain' tribe showed its might.

However, the sergeants of 'Lihun Mountain' wearing leather and cloth armor were directly killed countless by the endless arrows.

Diao Ji was wearing a black iron heavy armor, countless spirit patterns shone on the armor, and countless arrows shot at him would fall at the touch of a touch.

The [-] swift dragon cavalry were all wearing the same heavy armor as him, and the arrows that fell on their bodies fell like raindrops.

Diaoji turned a deaf ear to the screams of the clansmen behind him, he knew that as long as he could quickly rush to the front of the enemy line, the arrow attack would naturally stop abruptly.

"Boom-rumble--"

With ten thousand soldiers, there are no boundaries, and with hundreds of thousands of soldiers, the ground is stretched to the sky!
Looking at the Xunlong cavalry that surged forward like mountains and seas, Zhao He understood that it was time to show his role.

Slashing the sword in his right hand forward, he shouted in a deep voice:

"Heavy cavalry charge!
Heavy Armor Clash!

Sergeant charge! "

Then he gathered enough strength to let out an angry shout:

"kill--!"

The golden wings on the back flapped violently, and the whole person rushed to the front of the array like an arrow.

At this moment, Zhao He made a big mistake.

As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, his task is to strategize and guide the army to fight.

But at this moment, he rushed forward like a general, leaving behind the duties he should perform.

In fact, it's not that Zhao He didn't understand what he should do, but seeing that the advantage in the battle was on his side, he wanted to act recklessly.

For 30 years, he has packaged himself as a modest gentleman.

But at this moment, inspired by the atmosphere of the war, the heart lake that had been hidden for 30 years was like a volcano erupting under the sea, and he completely aroused the negative emotions deep in his heart.

He wants to fight!

He wants to fight on the front line.

He wants to be the first to charge like the 'Valkyrie', the first to break into the enemy's camp, and the first to penetrate the enemy's camp.

However.
His name is Zhao He!

He is not Vientiane.

Not the one and only elf who desires to fight from the bottom of his bones, blood, and consciousness.

The distance of several hundred feet came in an instant.

Looking down from the air, the sea of ​​people below, one black and one red, rushed together quickly.

For example, two different pigments are washed into the water at the same time and stirred, mixed in it, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

Countless shouts of killing came and went, and the terrifying sound of the sword piercing the bone filled everyone's ears.

Countless cold lights shot out, blood splashed all over the sky, and figures were separated from each other.

Stimulated by the crisis of blood and death, everyone has changed.

They yelled hysterically, and frantically stabbed the weapons in their hands into each other's bodies, bringing up puddles of blood.

After countless weapons pierced his body, he let out a miserable howl and fell down.

Zhao He was the first to rush into the enemy's formation as he wished, swiping the long sword in his hand quickly, and translucent ripples burst out in all directions.

Innate Ability: Space Rift
As long as the enemy in front of him is swept by the ripples, people will be divided when they meet each other, and beasts will be split when they meet.

Relying on his terrifying innate supernatural powers, no one in front of him is his opponent, and he rushed forward in an instant.

But just as the blood in his chest was boiling and he was killing all directions, Diao Ji rushed towards him with hundreds of elite followers.

Zhao He didn't take the burly Diao Ji into his eyes, and as the illusory wings flashed behind him, a sword glow flew out, killing more than a dozen enemy soldiers.

When he swept across with his sword again, a three-headed flail shining with purple light turned and blocked his sword.

"嘡~~"

There was a loud bang, and Diao Ji and his cavalry were knocked back a few steps, crashing into the ranks of followers behind him.

His mind was shaking endlessly, half of his body was numb, and there were cracks in the armor on his body, but even though he was seriously injured by this blow, Diao Ji still blocked the sword.

"Hey~!"

Zhao He let out a little hey, and focused his attention on Diao Ji.

Only then did he notice the two snow-white fox tails on Diao Ji's neck, showing a little difference.

'Is this the enemy coach? '

A thought flashed through Zhao He's mind, his right hand shook, and hundreds of sword shadows formed a circular sword screen in front of him.

Circles of translucent ripples rippled towards Diaojipu.

Diao Ji raised his left elbow and rushed forward, a hammer-shaped halo flew out from between the elbows, and rushed together with the ripples.

"boom--"

Diao Ji was knocked back ten steps together with his mount again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth immediately, but even so, he once again blocked Zhao He's attack.

Being able to become the leader of the forward battalion, Diao Ji also has the same strength as the soul and body.

There are many Yuanshen physical cultivation like him that was catalyzed by Aqiluo with the secret method in the tribe of 'Lihun Mountain'.

Although they don't have the lifespan of a cultivator in Yuanshen Realm, and their strength is a little weak, but relying on these countless masters who have been catalyzed, the tribe of 'Lihun Mountain' has achieved what it is today.

At this moment, in this forward camp, most of the people in the tribe have the strength slightly inferior to Jindan physical cultivation, but stronger than Xiantian physical cultivation.

And this is also the confidence that the 'Lihun Mountain' tribe dared to launch an attack with 600 million people like the Suzaku Kingdom.

But it was also because of its unstable foundation, even though it was at the same level, it could not resist Zhao He at all, and was wounded in a single encounter.

Seeing that Diao Ji was injured, some of the sergeants among the hundreds of guards around him quickly rushed to protect him, while other guards drove Xunlong towards Zhao He.

Spears, daggers, axes, and hammers shining with this light attacked Zhao He from all directions.

With a swing of Zhao He's long sword, a circle of ripples spread out, and dozens of subordinates were cut into several sections immediately, but the rest of the subordinates rushed over desperately.

Zhao He slashed out with one sword after another, and each sword could kill dozens of enemy soldiers.

But being blocked by these sergeants desperately, Zhao He's unstoppable forward attack was blocked.

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhao He changed several kinds of innate supernatural powers one after another to break through the encirclement of enemy soldiers, but he could only move forward slowly step by step in a battlefield full of enemies.

In this battle, Zhao He expected that he would cut through the enemy's formation like a blade and disrupt the enemy's formation.

Then our two battalions of soldiers and horses crashed like waves and defeated the enemy's formation.

But now, he couldn't break through the enemy's line, and his own army couldn't take advantage of the situation to rush into the enemy's line in time. A hearty attack had become a stalemate tug-of-war.

There were enemies in all directions, and Zhao He's hands were sore from the cuts, but he was still unable to break through the local fronts cleanly.

At this moment, Zhao He suddenly had a question.

'Vientiane must be the first to fight, how could she break through the enemy's camp under such circumstances? '

This is the difference between him and Vientiane.

Vientiane has a natural sensitivity to battles, and this sensitivity can be extended to any battle or battlefield.

She can always sense the various changes in the local army formation in the ever-changing battle situation, and she can find the loopholes in the opponent's formation as smoothly as a cow and attack them.

Moreover, 'Nanming Lihuo' is the most domineering among the nine divine fires. Whenever there is an obstacle, Vientiane will trigger the power of 'Nanming Lihuo' to disintegrate the enemy's front in one fell swoop.

Therefore, there will be "Valkyrie" in the world.

At this time, when more than 100 million people from both sides were strangled together, the advantage of the Suzaku Kingdom was once again reduced.

The melee is the most test of the ability to deal with the battle.

The soldiers and horses of the 'Lihun Mountain' tribe fight like a pack of wolves all the year round, and they can quickly form coordination with each other just by shouting at each other.

Coupled with the super individual strength, even though he was severely injured by the arrow rain before, he was still on par with the soldiers of the Suzaku Kingdom, and it was indistinguishable.

However, the command method of the soldiers of the Suzaku Kingdom is progressive, which is an advantage in normal times. It can gather and amplify the power of everyone like a finger.

But at this time, the situation of being strangled together made everyone form a situation of fighting on their own.

No matter how the generals at all levels shouted, they were still unable to gather their troops together.

The soldiers of the 'Lihun Mountain' tribe formed groups of different sizes and attacked like wolves. This wave quickly penetrated into the camp of the Suzaku Kingdom, and after some attacks, they followed the momentum.

Before the soldiers of the Suzaku Kingdom could react, another wave of enemy troops came in from another direction.

In this way, it is like a pack of wolves, one tearing away and fleeing, the other tearing again, and so on and on and on.

Even if a "totem master" desperately planted totem poles everywhere to give blessings, but in this kind of chaos, he didn't know how many times he would be attacked every moment.

Halos of light quickly lit up and then disappeared quickly in the front line.

With just a little effort, the front that the Suzaku Kingdom was trying to maintain tended to collapse.

At this moment, Zhao He, who should be in charge of the changes in the battle situation, is still cutting and killing the enemy. Although he sees something wrong, he wants to get out of the battle and take command.

But waves of soldiers from the 'Leaving Soul Mountain' tribe insisted on entangled him with their lives.

Seeing that his battle formation was about to collapse, Zhao He was anxious, and he swung his sword with ripples, beheading dozens of people in front of him.

Then he shouted loudly:

"Wulks gather strength and charge!"

The issuance of this order means that the two battalions of 'Panshan' and 'Fushan' who are about to fight have no more cards.

Every time you perform the 'Wisdom Cultivation Method', you will fall into a short-term weakness, so this is an instruction that will only be issued as a last resort.

In the previous battles, many soldiers of the Suzaku Kingdom activated this method before they died, dragging their opponents to die together.

But that was only the actions of a few sporadic people, and it did not stir up waves.

It was different now, as Zhao He's voice resounded for tens of miles around, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Suzaku Kingdom gave out a cry.

Streams of light burst out from the heart, basically only increasing the height of nine feet by more than four feet at once, and at the same time several times the strength and defense were blessed to the body.

The soldiers of the Suzaku Kingdom, who had inspired the secret technique, immediately crushed the tribe members of the 'Lihun Mountain' from all aspects of their bodies.

With this huge power added, the Suzaku Kingdom instantly reversed the situation.

They waved their weapons like a giant, and under the urging of powerful force, the soldiers of the 'Leaving Soul Mountain' tribe were lifted up like fallen leaves.

The screams, the cracking of bones, and the shattering of armor suddenly resounded from every corner of the battlefield.

In an instant, the tribe of 'Leaving Soul Mountain' suffered huge losses.

Under such unreasonable offensives, the tribe of 'Lihun Mountain' fell into panic instantly, and countless people began to retreat.

In the air, a cloud of fire condensed and rushed towards the black cloud, and the black cloud was torn apart in the tumbling of pieces.

The war is reversed at this moment!

Seeing this scene, some leaders of the 'Lihun Mountain' tribe hurriedly scolded loudly.

But the army is defeated like a mountain, and when the battle is not going well, these wolf-like people are like a pack of wolves retreating, and they have no fighting spirit to speak of.

After a few breaths, countless soldiers from the 'Lihun Mountain' tribe could no longer withstand the terrifying attack of the Suzaku Kingdom, and fled in haste like an ebbing tide.

Zhao He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Although this battle was somewhat unsatisfactory, he still won in the end.

Thinking of his pride, Zhao He couldn't help but smile.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that the ground was shaking violently.

Perhaps the shock had already been born, but Zhao He, who was in the middle of the battle, failed to discover it in time.

He sensed the direction of the vibration and followed the prestige, only to see in the far north, black horsemen rushing towards the battlefield without bounds.

Above the head of its army formation, a dark cloud several times the size of its own fire cloud rolled and charged aggressively!

Zhao He's heart sank.

'broken! '

Turning his head suddenly to look at the chaotic battlefield, his own soldiers and horses also found that something was wrong, and panic appeared on their faces.

The sequelae after launching the secret technique showed signs in some people.

And the soldiers and horses of the 'Lihun Mountain' tribe that had already collapsed turned around slowly, revealing a look of ecstasy, bloodthirsty and cruelty.

Zhao He took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted:
"Behind the Panshan camp hall, the Fushan camp retreats!"

With an order, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Suzaku Kingdom desperately turned around and fled backwards.

How many of them are soldiers and horses from the Fushan Battalion is unclear at this moment.

Defeat like a mountain!
Qiu Zexian was drenched in blood, watching the red wave retreating backward with a bitter mouth.

A general beside him said angrily:
"Qiu Shuai! Why should we be the rear guards to defend against the enemy? Why don't we retreat too?"

Qiu Ze first ignored the small thoughts in this person's heart.

Once he dared to speak and retreat, others might be able to survive.

However, as the highest official of the 'Panshan Camp', not only will he be implicated by the military law, but his family will also be implicated.

Qiu Zexian let out a long sigh:
"Military orders are like mountains!"

The moment these words came out, Qiu Zexian suddenly heard that he ordered Wanxiang to guard the camp alone.

'Hehe, this retribution came really fast! '

Gathering his mind, Qiu Ze first drew out the long knife in his hand, and shouted loudly:
"Soldiers of the Panshan Battalion, follow me to charge!"

A few days later, a postman in a red robe rushed into the capital on horseback holding a red Suzaku triangular flag.

Then a message came out.

On the 100th day of April in the year [-] of the lunar calendar, [-] million people from the second battalions of 'Panshan' and 'Fushan' attacked the striker camp of the tribe of 'Lihunshan' from the windless plain on the northern line.

After a fierce battle, the 'Panshan Camp' was destroyed, and [-]% of the casualties of the 'Fushan Camp' came to an end.

Since that day, the northern line strategy of the Suzaku Kingdom has completely turned to defense, relying on numerous cities and fortresses to resist the attack of the 'Lihun Mountain' tribe with difficulty.

As the commander of the Peking University Camp who issued wrong orders one after another during this battle, Zhao He tied his shackles after the war, was thrown into a cage and taken to the capital.

(End of this chapter)