With a long roar, Qin Feng held the big sword tightly with both hands, slashed heavily in the space in front of him, and slashed down with one knife. The space in front of him seemed to be cut a gap. The gap had just cracked, and the lightning was already ahead. Lightning-like lightning kept lit up, the gap was shrinking, but the lightning was getting brighter and brighter.

Dazhu shouted wildly, and hit his side, his shoulder hit Qin Feng's body. Qin Feng's body remained unmoved, but the knife in his hand lit up a little at this moment, and the gap also widened a little.

The lightning kept trembling, his tail kept shaking, and he tried his best to get forward. The pillar raised the iron stick in his hand. With the roar, hundreds of personal guards in front raised their swords together, and roared heavily. The knife arm was in the air, but the gap before Qin Feng's sword suddenly expanded, and the lightning suddenly disappeared into the gap.

With a loud bang, a huge wave of air exploded violently. Qin Feng stumbled back, his face flashed red, and the guards behind him were even more tilted like drunkenness. The big pillar even sat on the ground, but opposite, the soldiers of Shuntian Army who had already rushed several meters away were shaking up like paper harriers and floated away from a distance.

In the distance, Molo's face turned pale. It was obvious that shooting this arrow also put a lot of burden on him. The war horse under his crotch broke his limbs and fell to the ground, twitching constantly.

Qin Feng laughed loudly, raised the big sword in his hand again, slashed horizontally, and took a step forward. As he took this step, the personal guards behind him shouted in unison, raised the big sword, and the formation returned to order.

In the martial arts competition in the martial arts world, Molo is not good at competing with Qin Feng, but when he is in line to fight and gather the power of everyone, Molo is far from comparable to Qin Feng. More than a thousand personal guards who have just been trained for a while have already allowed him to withstand Molo's thrust attack. Looking back at the western border, the veterans of the Death Camp who had been tempered for several years and worked together with Qin Feng. How powerful is it?

"The array battle of the Death Camp is well-deserved!" On the ice wall, Shu Hui shook his head and sighed. Molo's arrow just now made him frightened. He felt that it was difficult for him to take Molo's arrow, but Qin Feng followed it. Although he was relying on external forces, this was a battlefield battle, not a competition of martial arts. On the battlefield, he only valued the result, not the process.

Conspiracy and intrigues will be regarded as wisdom on the battlefield, and clever victory will become a classic that has been passed down for many years.

Seeing more than a thousand black-armored soldiers breaking into the soldiers attacking Shuntian Army like a tide, Shu Hui stared at the battle with his eyes seemingly a huge difference, but the situation of the battle was not at all inferior.

The formation of more than a thousand black soldiers was not fixed, but was constantly changing. They could suddenly turn into several small teams, quickly splitting the Shuntian Army soldiers, and then several teams of soldiers immediately surrounded and annihilated these Shuntian Army soldiers, when the large group of Shuntian Army soldiers arrived, they had become one and turned into a hedgehog.

As he looked, Shu Hui's brows were completely frowning. He was shocked to find that even the most elite troops of the Qi army were completely inferior to the tactics of the black-armored soldier in front of him. More than a thousand soldiers were as comfortable as their arms and fingers, and in the tide-like enemy, they were as comfortable as swimming in the sea.

Shu Hui saw that Qin Feng had no command of his soldiers at all, and even his personal guard commander did not interfere with the soldiers' operations, because at this time, Qin Feng was taking more than a hundred soldiers to compete with Molo. Molo, who was at the peak of level nine, was trapped in the local area under the attack of Qin Feng and more than a hundred personal guard soldiers. The personal guard commander ignored his soldiers and was like a cunning poisonous snake. You Ge was on the outside, constantly killing some lonely Shuntian soldiers, and then scoring cold Zi

Give Molo a stick, although he was shocked to fly everywhere every time, Molo, trapped in the military formation, could only distribute ten or two of his strength to deal with him. Every time this guy was shocked, he would touch him like a mouse after a moment. This also made Molo troubled. After all, this guy's martial arts cultivation is different from ordinary soldiers, even though he was in the sky and under. If he accidentally knocked a stick on him, the situation in front of him would be enough to drink a pot.

Qin Feng's soldiers had another command system. On the battlefield, there was no need to treat the consul himself. Shu Hui, who had wide eyes, finally discovered that there were some special existences among the soldiers who were coming and going, and these people had a small bamboo whistle in their mouths. Once the person with the bamboo whistle was killed, his team would immediately integrate into another team, which means that the person with the bamboo whistle was the actual controller of these troops. After looking at it for a while, Shu Hui was even more sure of this. After a small group of black-armored soldiers were killed by the person with the bamboo whistle, they did not integrate into another team in time because there were too many Shuntian troops around them. Soon they were submerged by the Shuntian Army like a tide. After fighting to the death, killing enemies several times theirs, the entire team was eventually destroyed.

"So that's how it is!" Shu Hui saw it clearly, but he felt even colder. This kind of command system seemed simple, but it was not an easy task to do it. It took a lot of training to make the soldiers so skilled. Moreover, during the war, these commanders who were holding bamboo whistles but dressed in the same way as ordinary soldiers could simply distinguish them.

Thinking of this, Shu Hui discovered that from Qin Feng to ordinary soldiers, their armor was no different. From the outside, they could not tell who was the commander or ordinary soldier. If Qin Feng had not been at the forefront before, I was afraid that Moro could not distinguish who was Qin Feng. This was a world of difference from the Qi army.

In the Qi army, the commanders' armor was stronger than the other, and more luxurious than the other. On the battlefield, they were as dazzling as peacocks with open screens. In the eyes of the Qi generals, this was their own face and glory. When they escorted Princess Zhaohua back to Chu from Luoying County, they dressed up as an ordinary general. The general with a silver glow, Shu Hui suddenly felt a little fever on his face.

At that time, he demanded himself based on the aesthetics of the generals of Qi. Now it seems that he was a big mistake. I believe that Qin Feng, who was unable to move in the carriage, must have secretly laughed and broke his stomach.

"Fuck!" He cursed softly.

His thoughts were absent, but Lu Yifan around him became nervous because Qin Feng led his team to kill, but more Shuntian soldiers were rushing towards the Shuibuya position.

"Let me find a safe place to hide." He stuffed Shu Hui with another knife, then pulled out the knife, and roared loudly to give orders. "Pede the crossbow, prepare to launch!"

Listening to Lu Yifan's roar and looking at the knife in his hand, Shu Hui smiled, found a corner, held the knife, leaned against the ice wall, and watched the soldiers of the Shuntian Army who were rushing up to attack.

The bee scale formation was popular in the eastern border troops of Chu, which made the Qi army suffer all the hardships in the attack. It is rare to have the opportunity to see how it operates internally. Shu Hui felt that the opportunity was rare. Perhaps he could find his flaws. In the future, in the confrontation between Qi and Chu, the Qi army would be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort when it encountered the bee scale formation.

He did not think that with the quality of Shuntian Army, he could break through the Bee Scale Formation, because Qin Feng also left a backhand. In the depths of the Bee Scale Formation, Yu Chao and more than a hundred scouts were on standby. These people were kept by Qin Feng for accidents. There were loopholes there, and this powerful team could fill in the loopholes as quickly as possible.

The bee scale arrays are stacked, independent of each other but echo each other. When one place is broken, the surrounding area will immediately launch a counterattack from several sides, and in an instant, they can kill the attacking enemies before the enemy has gained a foothold.

After watching for a while, Shu Hui suddenly realized that the ice walls that Qin Feng had spent so much effort were completely used to deceive people. These things were just a trick to cover up the biggest murderous intent of this formation.

"What an old fox." Shu Hui sighed. Don't underestimate this kind of trick on the battlefield. This can only be realized through countless battleground training. When any army attacks, its attention must be focused on these seemingly solid city walls. How could he think that the real murderous intent is not above these things? If Shu Hui was not in the middle of the Taiping Army formation, he would probably not be able to understand the mystery.

Just as he was sighing, Shu Hui suddenly noticed something strange. He straightened his body and slowly glanced at the soldiers of the Shuntian Army who were attacking ahead. Now they were attacking the place where they were.

In a moment, Shu Hui noticed something strange. A guy dressed in the clothes of an ordinary soldier in Shuntian Army did not fight hard like other soldiers, but kept approaching Lin Yifan like a swimming fish.

"A good assassin!" Shu Hui sneered and took a step forward. In the fierce battle, sending assassins to assassinate the opponent's commanding generals is a common practice. Generally speaking, the general's martial arts cultivation is quite good, and the assassin is even the best in martial arts cultivation. After all, generals like Jiang Tao are rare.

In the sword light and sword shadow, an inconspicuous light flashed among the crowd, stabbing directly at Lu Yifan, who was wielding his sword to cut over a soldier in Shuntian Army. The moment his sword slashed into the other party's body, the extremely thin sword light also hit his stern.

When Lu Yifan noticed something wrong, the only action he could do was turn back his head and see the guy who was causing a fatal threat to him. The guy's face was expressionless and cold like a piece of cold iron. Lu Yifan's face was twisted, and he could not react at all. He could only watch the sword fly towards the deadly place under his own threat.

With a tingling sound, a knife lies across the front, and the thin sword stabbed on the knife. The blade was still motionless, but the thin sword suddenly bent. The assassin's cold face finally changed color, and with a bang, the thin sword broke.
Chapter completed!