lazy tang

Chapter 102 Battlefield
In the battle of tens of thousands of people, Li Yuan sat quietly on the chair.The opponent had three times as many people as him, but Li Yuan didn't seem to mind.For him, there is not much difference between 3 people and [-] pigs.

Li Xiaogong waved the heavy Modao in his hand, and with a yell, he led his Modao battalion to the battlefield.These guys are wearing heavy steel armor and holding Mo Dao weighing dozens of catties in their hands.Yun Hao thought that if he was hit by this thing, he could be killed if he could not be killed.These guys from the Modao camp have seen it before, and they don't seem to be very strong. How can they wear such a thick armor and hold such a heavy weapon? This kind of thing beyond the common sense of biology really puzzles Yunhao.

A team of shirtless brawny men rushed out from the opposite side, and it absolutely required great courage to be shirtless in the weather when Yun Hao had already put on a sheepskin jacket.It seems that these guys are not easy to deal with.

When the two teams collided, Yun Hao closed his eyes in fright.

Mo Dao Formation!
The sunlight reflected on the blade, a piece of silver light like scales of water, but with infinite murderous aura.

The Mo Dao formation is advancing horizontally in front.The long-handled sword is like a wall, advancing and strangling with the rhythm of the drums, the enemy in front of him is almost impossible to resist.

In the battles that can be followed in history, the participation of the Modao formation played a decisive role, especially in the battle with the nomads outside the Great Wall who were good at riding and shooting.Mo Dao changed the poor and few horses of the Chinese army, and gave full play to the advantages of infantry, so that it is not uncommon for archers and Mo Dao hands to cooperate in chasing cavalry on the battlefield.

It takes several times more time to train Mo Dao hands than to train ordinary soldiers. It will take at least two years for the soldiers to make the mountains collapse in front of them without changing their color. , invaded like fire.It is precisely because of this that Li Yuan asked his nephew Li Xiaogong to lead this powerful team.

Li Xiaogong shouted, "Hey...!" All the soldiers of the Modao camp put down their helmets, and raised the huge pure steel Modao with both hands.Each handle of the Mo Dao weighed more than seventy catties, and it was swung up and smashed down.Even if it doesn't kill you, it can kill you.Thousands of heavy Mo knives stand tall, like a wall.

The peasant army on the opposite side seemed to be stunned for a moment, but then there were shouts and curses in the team.The team that paused for a while immediately rushed towards the army formation of Modao Camp like a tide.It seems that these guys are also rare thugs who dare to hit the knife cluster with their bodies.

"Swipe...!" The sharp Mo Dao stood up like a wall, and the two heavyweight teams collided with each other.The dazzling sunlight reflected from the blade, piercing the eyes.The rebels who rushed to the front widened their eyes in horror. Compared with the row of terrifying big knives in front of them, the weapons in their hands became ridiculous toys.It was too late to have extra thoughts, and he was still rushing forward with big strides, and a dazzling knife light slashed down on his face.

The Mo Dao players began to move forward step by step with the rhythm of the war drum, swinging their knives, chopping down, stepping, and swinging their knives again...

Yun Hao opened his mouth wide and looked at everything in front of him in horror.The stumps danced wildly and the blood flew, the strong bloody smell was blown towards him by the cold wind.Yun Hao, who came to the battlefield for the first time, was stunned. He had thought about the cruelty of the battlefield, but he did not expect it to be so cruel.

The Mo Dao fighters marched in like a wall, and those who were invincible were instantly smashed.The huge Mo Dao array is like a huge meat grinder, the Mo Dao that rises and falls one after another, harvesting people's lives, while the Mo Dao is waving, it strangles everything, leaving a place of flesh and blood where they wade through .

The spear is like chopsticks in front of Mo Dao, and the giant shield is like paper in front of Mo Dao.Even the strongest warrior was hit by the Mo Dao.The huge inertia will split the spear from it, and then the blood that soars into the sky surges like a spring.

The iron shoes "clicked" and "clicked" stepped on the muscles that were still spasming, and Mo Dao swung another handful of blood into the air again.

Not knowing Wu Duan'er's mentality, Yun Hao who was standing next to Li Yuan felt his stomach convulsing.Trying my best, I couldn't control my stomach.The food in the morning was sprayed out without reservation, not everyone can be like Li Yuan, the mountain collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

Li Yuan glanced at Yun Hao indifferently, but turned his head and continued to look at the battlefield without saying a word.Yun Hao even noticed that he took a deep breath, as if he was extremely keen on the strong smell of blood.This guy is a pervert!
There are no good heroes since ancient times!All founding kings must be ruthless, Yun Hao now believes it.

I don't know what material these heavy armors of Modaoying are made of. When an arrow hits a white spot, it bounces off immediately.The sharp triangular penetrating cone has become blunt.The spear stabbed in front of his chest, and amidst the clanging sparks, it either broke or was blown away from his hand.

When Yunhao straightened up again, Modaoying had already crushed those majestic rebels like a giant beast.Fragmented corpses were everywhere on the ground, and blood and colorful viscera flew everywhere.After being watered with blood, the yellow land in Jinzhong turned a strange purple color.

The iron shoes stepped on it, making a "hissing" and "hissing" sound.With every step, a spring of blood can be squeezed out of the soil.

Li Yuan's face remained calm, as if nothing on the battlefield could shake his expression.The current Li Yuan definitely has the arrogance of a generation of heroes.

The opposite side began to shoot arrows in an attempt to block Li Xiaogong's Modao camp.It's a pity that those arrows hit Modaoying's body as if they hit a rock.No, those gleaming armor seemed harder than stone.Even a crossbow with powerful penetrating power cannot penetrate armor.

With the beat of the drum, the Modaoying soldiers in the front row slowly retreated.The soldiers of the Modao camp in the back row walked to the front row holding the Modao, waiting for the next round of massacre.

The heavy Mo Dao brings huge lethality, but also consumes a lot of energy.Li Xiaogong lifted his visor, and took off a string of intestines hanging from his shoulder.The tongue sticks out like a dog, panting, anyone who takes a seventy-jin big knife and slashes dozens of times will become this kind of virtue.

Shocking footsteps sounded, and the rebels rushed up frantically.Li Xiaogong spit out a mouthful of saliva, shouted and put on the mask again.He is the master general and cannot rest like everyone else.

The rebels had to fight because they had no way out.Li Er and Li Jiancheng led the cavalry to steal their back route. Only by defeating the enemy in front of them can there be a glimmer of hope.They are not afraid of death. When people can't survive, rebellion is death or not. Rebellion is still death.Every rebel wants to use his life to fight for a glimmer of hope of survival.

The moment the two teams met, blood surged like a volcanic eruption.The tragedy is doomed, but it is still a bit tragic when it is staged!
When Li Er and Li Jiancheng led the cavalry to charge from behind the rebels, Yunhao knew it was over.Death is destined to be the theme of today, blood and corpses will be all over the land in front of you.

(End of this chapter)