The Ruijin Camp accelerated forward in the rain of arrows, and opposite them, a group of Chu infantrymen began to press forward.

The Ming army's armor has excellent protective performance, and they are not afraid of feather arrows at all. Instead, they are somewhat unable to resist the stones weighing half a pound or a pound of weight from the stone shells. His thing hits the armor, and its power is on human bones.

The monk knew that today he was a tough guy, at least he was stronger than the Qin army. The Qin army's personal combat effectiveness was quite excellent, but in terms of organization, there was no such clear-cut level as the Chu army and complement each other.

Compared to the Chu army, monks actually prefer troops like Qin army because it is relatively easier to fight. He glanced at his wife who was about to charge, and a trace of undetectable worry flashed in his eyes. There was no way, his wife's favorite thing was to lead by example and charge forward. So in the Ruijin Camp, his wife's prestige was higher than him.

But this worry flashed through. At present, he had more important things to do.

The Ruijin Camp and the Chu army were running at the front of each other. Under the long-range strikes of both sides, such large shields suffered considerable losses. At this moment, there were many gaps in the large shields in the front.

Yu Xiu'e ran forward, and behind her, countless short spears flew out, and with the sound of linoleum, they pierced the Chu army opposite. The short spears were aimed at the Chu army spearmen who were poking up from behind the big shield.

Screams came one after another, and with the help of the short spear thrown out of the running force, the armor on the Chu army can be easily tore off. The standard configuration of the Ruijin Camp is, each soldier has three short spears and a hand axe on his back.

After one round, another round, the Chu army's forward pressure line suddenly became sparse. At this distance, there were very few things they had to compete with the Ming army. The only feather arrows used to suppress the opponent seemed to have no effect on the enemy at all. The results were rare. The opponent's short spear flew over and could kill a large area in one go.

The left-wing generals of the Chu army were unmoved at all. When the flag was waving, more soldiers rushed up again. They had an absolute advantage in the number of people. They were on the left wing, with a total of 10,000 people. The Ruijin Camp was only half of them.

They can afford it.

Both sides approached quickly, Yu Xiu'e suddenly accelerated with a long roar, and a large knife flashed through cold lights. Her petite figure rushed towards the Chu army lineup in front of her like a stone bullet. With a loud bang, the figures of several large shield hands blocking her flew high. Yu Xiu'e rushed into the Chu army's queue with her, with her sword.

The shield hands were destroyed, but the Chu army behind them was not panicked at all. In an instant, dozens of spears stabbed Yu Xiu'e from all directions, some of whom had a face, some of whom had a chest, some of whom were half kneeling on the ground and stabbed their lower abdomen and legs. There was also a small soldier holding a small shield in his left hand and his right hand rolling out from the edge of a spearman's legs, and the sword light swept towards Yu Xiu'e.

Yu Xiu'e's whole body was spinning, and the bright sword light wrapped herself up, like a tornado. Her figure soared into the sky, Kaka's voice was endless. A spear with a pole was broken and the spear head was leaped up for more than a foot. She dived down, and she was greeted by countless spears stabbed into the air, and whistling feather arrows.

With a sharp roar, the long sword flew past, and Yu Xiu'e fell back into the crowd again. The long sword swung, and the blood mist flew away.

She did not advance.

When Yang Zhi was alone and tried to challenge the army, he was almost stabbed into a sieve. The education that has always been a negative teaching material for the Ming army to teach martial arts masters. If you think you have high martial arts skills, you will underestimate those ordinary soldiers. Only when you really get above the military formation will you understand what it means to be like swords and guns.

Yu Xiu'e doesn't think she is stronger than Yang Zhi's back then. Yang Zhi's martial arts are more suitable for rushing to the battlefield. Of course, Yu Xiu'e won't try anything he can't handle. Over the years, he has fought many wars, and Yu Xiu'e is very clear that personal force is really not worthy of in such a big battle.

She went straight up and down, and the place where she fell was still where she had just stepped forward, opening a gap, which was her role as a charge general.

In fact, when she had just fallen and killed the Chu soldiers within a few steps in front of her, behind her, a powerful soldier followed him and killed him.

At that time, a lieutenant and several whistle commanders in Ruijin Camp were naturally all extremely skilled heroes. When Yu Xiu'e just landed, these few people had already rushed to her side and firmly guarded the left and right sides for Yu Xiu'e, blocking these attacks in these aspects, allowing Yu Xiu'e to concentrate on attacking forward.

At this time, Yu Xiu'e naturally would not jump high like a cannon, because once she jumped up, countless feather arrows would shoot at her. If she accidentally turned into a hedgehog, it would be very troublesome even if she didn't die. She honestly waved her big sword, step by step, step by step, and rushed forward. Around her, the number of soldiers gathered in Ruijin Camp was slowly increasing.

Yu Xiu'e opened a gap on the Chu army's strict formation, but this was not enough to affect the entire Chu army's formation. On the longer front, the soldiers of both sides collided with each other. The big shields of both sides squeezed each other and made a soft sound. Countless spears poked out from the gap between the big shields, and the target could not be seen at all, but everyone knows that outside the big shields are enemies.

The big shield hands in the front row were killed and injured in an instant, but at this moment, they could not retreat or fall. Even if they died, they still held the big shield and became the curtain wall that both sides pushed.

The right wing of the Ming army, Canglang Camp. The battle situation is more intense than the Ruijin Camp on the left wing. The combat methods of the two camps are completely different. If the Ruijin Camp is a more layered wave of tide-like attack, then Canglang Camp is a flood of beasts.

What kind of generals and soldiers are tied and what kind of soldiers? The first commander of Canglang Camp was a wild dog. He received this nickname because as soon as he went to the battlefield, he turned into a crazy wild dog. Even if a tiger was blocking him, he would think about how to bite the flesh and blood instead of seeking profit and avoiding harm. Therefore, even in the death camp more than ten years ago, the team led by the wild dogs would always be a pioneer.

If the death camp was the sharp claws of the entire Chu State Western Army, then the wild dog was the bloody teeth of the death camp. Although the wild dog has left, the army is still marked by his clear mark.

In order to become a battle, the Canglang Camp always has the most skilled camps, but their casualties are also the most. This is in line with their crazy attack methods.

The soldiers waving in Canglang Camp are now more from the western region, because the people here are surging in their blood with more crazy factors.

Rows of sword lights flashed, and whenever you cut, either you die or I die, there was no room for a turn in the middle.

So the Death Camp now has many casualties, but their advancement speed is faster than that of the Ruijin Camp. The Wild Dog's combat creed is to first pull you to a crazy rhythm like us, and then use your rich experience in madness to defeat you. To put it bluntly, it means to compare who is less afraid of death.

Of course, the current Canglang Camp is far better than before in terms of weapons and equipment. It has better protection greatly reduced their casualties, which also made him even more crazy.

Sun Chenglong looked indifferently at the battle situation on the left and right wings. His troops were being pushed back step by step by step by step by step by Ruijin Camp and Canglang Camp. Although the formation of the Chu army was still thick, it was indeed being pressed by the opponent. The Ming army's ace troops had indeed become famous for their combat effectiveness.

Just after a glance, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the central army of the Ming army opposite. This is the main battlefield for today's decisive battle. The 20,000 Fire Phoenix Army confronted the 5,000 Miner Battalions and the 5,000 Fire Death Camp of the Ming army.

He had twice the number of people, but he had no determination to win. Needless to say, the Liehuo Death Camp, the Miner Battalion, but with its own strength, he withstood the impact of the heavy cavalry led by Deng Su of the Qin army.

Today, it's just death.

Amid the sound of war drums, two powerful armies slowly approached each other.

The Chu army had to carry their long-range weapons, and they even brought the catapult to the army. To deal with the steel monsters in the miner's battalion, they could only use something more fierce than them to tear the hole. Behind the Huofeng Army's thick infantry lineup, there were hundreds of powerful crossbows.

Lu Feng stood in the middle of the miner's camp and stared at the approaching Huofeng Army in the distance, his face filled with excitement. Since the Battle of Hengdian, they have become an idle army. In the battle to destroy Qin, they did not catch him. They could only stay outside Yuejing every day, listening to the messengers who reported the victory back to Yuejing, which was a stinging heart.

Now, I finally went to the battlefield again, and it was his favorite combat mode.

Lu Feng was stationed in Yuejing City for many years, of course, but Lu Feng was not idle. Now his turtle shell is thicker. Of course, this turtle shell is not the armor on his body. In fact, their armor is much lighter than before. Lu Feng, who was idle and had nothing to do, made a side van with the guys obsessed with researching the information of the agency in the Startup Office.

This thing is a moving city wall.

At this moment, the city wall was slowly pushing forward, moving very slowly, but it was indeed moving forward. At the top of the city wall, crossbows and powerful crossbows had opened the sickle of death, ready to harvest fresh souls.
Chapter completed!