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Chapter 988: Gu Changqing's Response, Baima Yicong Shi Jingsi

"Change rockets!"

Gu Changqing slammed his scabbard heavily on the table, and suddenly hundreds of copper-clad crossbow chariots rose up from the Red Armor Army's formation, carrying large-sized crossbows called "Thunderbolts" specially made by Mohist craftsmen.

"The King of Wind is borrowing the road, the fire dragon is soaring into the sky!"

These newly-made "thunder bombs" of the Daqian Ministry of Works flashed with blue phosphorescent light in the morning mist, and Tan Mengjun roared and waved the command flags.

Hundreds of huge "thunder bombs" roared across the battlefield and exploded above the Yellow Turban Army's shield wall. A torrential rain of Mohist kerosene mixed with sulfur poured down, and the bronze shields instantly turned into molten iron and fire.

A Yellow Turban soldier in the front screamed and lifted his visor, half of his face had been burned to charred bones. He swung his weapon wildly to split the rain of fire, but in the next moment, three armor-piercing spikes pierced his chest and abdomen.

"The stars are turning!"

At this moment, with a loud shout from the side, the Canglong Star Array suddenly burst into light that shot up into the sky.

The seven host generals swung their weapons at the same time, the tip of Jiao Mu Jiao's dragon horn spear pierced the sky, Kang Jinlong's saber chopped out golden dragon-shaped energy, Di Tu He's giant axe rolled up an ochre-colored whirlwind, the arrows shot from Fang Ritu's Star-chasing Crossbow actually formed the Big Dipper in the air, Xin Yue Fox's Flame Heart Sword danced out a red wall of fire, Wei Huo Hu's long spear picked up three human heads and flew in front of the formation, and Ji Shui Bao's ground-locking chain moved like an inky long snake.

"not good!"

Tan Mengjun's pupils contracted as he saw Wu Xiongwei's silver armor melting like spring snow under the fierce attack of the Qinglong Tiansu Legion.

A captain's sword just touched the dragon horn spear, and he and his horse were cut in half. His internal organs and iron armor splattered on the scorched earth, still making a sizzling sound.

"Change!"

Gu Changqing stood up suddenly and cut off the candlestick on the corner of the table with his golden knife.

"The Wuxiong Guard retreated to the Nine Palaces, and the Red Armor Army split into three groups and broke in from Kangjinlong, Dituhe, and Weihuohu!"

He looked at the left wing that was beginning to retreat and signaled the flag bearer beside him to wave the flag.

The 50,000 elite Red Armored Army that had been stationed in the center of the field, waiting for support at any time, surged towards the Star Array like a bloody tide.

The leader of the Tan Mengjun army took the lead, the black tortoise shield smashed Kang Jinlong's coiled snake chain hammer, the saber collided with the golden dragon sword, and the sparks ignited the battle robes of both sides.

In the center of the battlefield, Heart Moon Fox Su Chan's Flame Heart Sword had penetrated three layers of the enemy's defense line. The lightly armored female general shook out seven sword flowers from the tip of her sword, and each sword flower was accompanied by sparks.

She specifically targeted the generals' throats. One lieutenant had his armor entangled in flames and ran wildly in the formation like a torch, igniting many of the Qian army's weapons wherever he passed.

"Fire arrows!"

Fang Ritu and Murong Xue stood up on the shield wall and shot out seven poisonous arrows from the Star-Chasing Crossbow.

Tan Mengjun waved his shield to block, but the arrow suddenly changed direction in the air, bypassed the shield and pierced his thigh.

Purple-black blood beads rolled down the tortoise-patterned armor, and Tan Mengjun staggered to his knees.

"Fire arrows!"

At the same time, thousands of armor-piercing spikes behind the Red Armor Army flew across the battlefield with sharp whistles, and the sunlight refracted on the arrowheads, creating tiny golden lights.

The Kang Jinlong troops who were charging were caught off guard. A cloud of blood mist burst out from the shield wall. More than 20 shield soldiers were blown away by the huge force, and the Ba Xia shields exploded into iron chips in the air.

Just as the archers of Fang Ritu's tribe were about to fight back, they saw hundreds of "Sky-shaking Bombs" thrown out from the Chongyan Guard formation again. These thunder bombs improved by the Mohists exploded the moment they hit the ground. The air waves overturned seven crossbow carts, and a gap suddenly appeared in the arrow rain barrier carefully arranged by Murong Xue.

"Shield wall advance!"

Kang Jinlong and Lu Zhixu's saber cut through the broken limbs and arms, and the bronze ghost mask on the armor was stained with blood and became hideous.

The shield soldiers buckled the Ba Xia shields to the ground. The sounds of the mechanism buckles snapping together were as dense as rain, and the mobile fortress slowly pressed towards the Heavy Rock Guard position.

But they didn't notice that the remaining cavalry of Wuxiongwei suddenly split into two groups and launched an outflanking attack around both ends of the shield wall.

"The old Grand Tutor really has a trick up his sleeve!" Meng Zhang chuckled under the general's flag, took off the Star Sword from his waist, and pointed the sword at the center of the Qian army.

"The blue dragon swung its tail and swallowed up the heavy rock guard!"

As the command flag on the platform of the Yellow Turban Army was waved, Li Tianxing, the tail fire tiger of the Qinglong Tiansu Army, held a long spear in his hand like a silver dragon exploring the sea, and led the light cavalry to attack the rear of the Chongyan Guard Army.

But as soon as his horse's hooves stepped on the rocky ground, he felt the ground suddenly collapse - the Chongyan Guards had laid a "dragon pit" here, and the bottom of the pit was covered with caltrops. More than thirty five-horse horses fell to the ground in an instant.

At this moment, hundreds of "Divine Fire Flying Crows" suddenly rushed out from the Chongyan Guard formation. These wooden birds tied with kerosene roared and crashed into the light cavalry under Li Tianxing. Flames rose into the sky, and many cavalrymen, along with the five-horse horses under their crotch, turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Gu Changqing on the podium remained unmoved, and his skinny fingers stroked the blood-red mark on the sand table.

"It's time to move the central army."

He took off the twin swords from his waist, the eastern pearls on the sword tassels glowed an eerie blue in the firelight. The flag bearer next to him held up the large flag with the word "Su" in it high up. One hundred thousand county soldiers suddenly separated to both sides, and the White Horse Volunteers led by Zhao Yun surged out like a silver tide.

"Tao soldiers versus Tao soldiers, this is called fairness."

Su Ye in the back gently stroked the tassel of the Chunjun sword, and his black cloak swept across the blood-stained mud. Under the black iron masks of the White Horse Volunteers, three hundred of them formed a Big Dipper formation, each holding seven black iron chains with silver bells jingling on the chains.

They specifically targeted the elite core of the Yellow Turban Warriors, the "Giant Spirit God". The chains wrapped around the giant axe like a spirit snake, and the frequency of the vibration of the silver bells just restrained the protective aura of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

"The Duke of Zhenguo has great tactics!"

Meng Zhang looked at the Qian army that was gradually gaining the upper hand in the Taoist battle, and suddenly took off the golden bell on the general's flag.

The crisp sound of bells pierced through the battlefield. The seventy-two star flags suddenly turned around, and the Blue Dragon Star Formation actually began to rotate in the opposite direction.

The spearmen of the Jiaomujiao tribe exchanged positions with the short-weapon soldiers of the Kangjinlong tribe, and the heavy infantry of the Dituhe tribe pushed the Baxia shields and rushed towards the Baima Yicong.

"Shield wall!"

Chen Yuan's giant axe split the chains between the two White Horse Volunteers, and the Ba Xia shield formed an iron wall.

The white dragon spears in the hands of the White Horse Volunteers stabbed the shield, and sparks flew like meteor showers. The White Horse Volunteers in the front was Shi Jingsi, a white-robed general who was previously implanted under Su Ye and became Zhao Yun's deputy general. The bright silver energy shone on the bright silver spear in his hand, and the spear light was like a pouring galaxy, directly cutting a five-foot gap in the shield wall.

But at this moment, Weihuohu's light cavalry had circled around to the rear of the Baima Yicong, and Li Tianxing's long spear specifically targeted the horses' legs. The neighing of the Wuming horses and the wailing of the war horses rose one after another.

"Grandmaster! The Yellow Turban Army is about to encircle the Central Army!"

Tan Mengjun rushed back to the command post covered in blood. The Red Armor Army's formation had been torn into three pieces by Fang Ritu's rain of arrows.

Gu Changqing looked at the gradually shrinking encirclement on the sand table, and suddenly inserted the golden knife into the map: "Go forward! Don't retreat!"

He took off the blood-stained gilded bell, and the coiled dragon pattern on the scabbard was faintly visible in the firelight.

"Red Armor Army, listen up! Set up the Dragon Formation!"

Tan Mengjun smashed the red shield to the ground, and the surrounding 50,000 red-armored soldiers were suddenly divided into four layers.

The 3,000 vanguards took off their heavy armor and held heavy swords to form a sword wall; the 10,000 men in the central army formed a formation with shields, specifically designed to counter the giant axes of the Yellow Turban warriors; the archers in the rear army lined up behind the shield wall, shooting arrows specifically at the Yellow Turban army's formation; the outermost layer of cavalry cruised around, ready to fill the gaps at any time.

"Heavy sword opens the way!"

The vanguard officers roared, and the wall of swords hit Kang Jinlong's troops like a huge wave.

Lu Zhixu's saber hit the heavy sword, sparks splashed on the black tortoise shield and burned it, but the heavy sword formation suddenly changed, and the sword wall turned into a sword wheel, specifically targeting the horse's legs.

Amid the mournful cries of the five bright horses, the formation of Kang Jinlong's army was in chaos. Lu Zhixu's saber knocked down seven soldiers, but the eighth soldier's heavy sword hit his shoulder armor, and the bronze ghost face cracked into a hideous crack.

(End of this chapter)