The military advisor trembled slightly, saying, "Prince, this Song army has always been united and it seems difficult to deal with!"

Duan Shi nodded slightly and said, "I can see it too."

As he said that, he looked at the blue robe next to him.

The green robe worshiper understood and said, "I will take the head of the enemy general for the prince."

Everyone can see that it is impossible to destroy the Song army with a large army. If you want to win, it is only possible to kill the main general of this Song cavalry.

Although there is a Shenlong gun in the Imperial Army, the blue robe worshiper undoubtedly still relies on his own skills.

For the powerful people in the Zhenwu realm, in such a huge battle, taking the enemy's head is like taking objects through a bag.

The venerable in the green robe waved his hand and led more than ten masters to slap their horses and go to the army.

They rushed out of the road in the crowd, and soon they were not far from the Imperial Army.

At this moment, the Imperial Army was surrounded by dense Dali cavalry. These Dali cavalry could not annihilate them.

Amid the rainy gunfire, the Dali cavalry who rushed to the front were shot and fell off the horse one after another.

The formation of the Demon-Demon Army has not been chaotic, and it is approaching Duan Shi's group of people in a cone shape.

Jin Hancai had already rushed to the front at this time.

He swung his spear and kept pushing away the arrows shot in front of him. There were some scratches on the armor.

These scratches were left by arrows shot on him, and those arrows failed to penetrate his armor.

If you rush forward for dozens of meters, you can completely break through this Dali army.

Jin Hancai kept shouting, "Kill! Kill!"

There are naturally worshipers and personal guards beside him. Only these worshipers in the Anwei Hall do not have the cultivation level of the Zhenwu realm, but only the cultivation level of the Zhongyuan realm.

Many top masters in the Song Dynasty wiped out the rebellion in the country, and not many were sent to the army.

The blue-robed priest led more than ten masters to a distance from the Dasha Army's flag, and suddenly rose up and attacked the flag.

An artistic conception suddenly soared into the sky.

There were soldiers of the Desha Army who were slightly stunned by the intimidation of artistic conception.

Arrows break through the air.

Some soldiers were sobbing and fell down.

Even Jin Hancai and others were also captured by it.

The strength of the Zhenwu realm is not only due to its internal strength cultivation. They can truly intimidate the entire world, but more importantly, they have already realized the artistic conception.

The artistic conception and internal strength can allow them to exert strength far beyond the ordinary Shangyuan realm. This is also the reason why those warriors who can understand the artistic conception before the Zhenwu realm can be called wizards.

The blue robe worshiper arrived with a sword.

Among the chaos, their bodies were as erratic as ghosts.

Jin Hancai and others were in danger.

"Calling fire!"

Fortunately, there were still generals in the army who were not intimidated by artistic conception. Seeing so many masters suddenly rising up, they hurriedly shouted.

A soldier from the Imperial Army quickly pointed his gun at the Qinglang worshiper and others.

Gunshots rang out.

In an instant, hundreds of bullets were shot at the green robe and worshipped these people at the same time.

Moreover, these bullets did not all hit them, but covered several meters around them.

This is the "fire-gathering" tactic developed by the Imperial Army of the Song Dynasty specifically deals with masters.

With the ability of these masters, it is not easy to hit them, because they are too fast, and they can only block any way they go.

This seems to be the difference between a random arrow and a rain of arrows.

It’s just that the arrow rain is not powerful enough, so it is difficult to pose any threat to the powerful people in the Zhenwu realm.

The bullets made a sound of breaking through the air in the messy fire, most of which were passing by Jin Hancai and others.

Painful hums broke out.

The unlucky Dali army was shot and fell off the horse.

Some of the more than ten masters who were enshrined in the green robe were also humbled and fell to the ground.

No matter how fast they are, they can never avoid such dense bullets.

However, the blue-robed priest reacted very quickly. At the moment the gunshot sounded, he actually rushed behind a knight and hid.

The knight's chest burst into blood and was beaten into a sieve, but he had nothing to do.

Before the second wave of gathering fire was met, the blue robe worship suddenly flew up again and passed by the horse, but he held the knight's body as a shield and continued to approach Jin Hancai.

Jin Hancai was wearing the captain's armor, with complex patterns, which was really easy to identify.

In this life crisis, Jin Hancai finally struggled out of the deterrence of artistic conception. But behind the knight, a sword light suddenly appeared.

The blue robe worshiper set his sword on him.

This sword is very sharp and has extremely strong sword energy.

Although it has not arrived at the body, it already makes people feel like they are on their backs.

Jin Hancai had no time to react too much, so he could only lean sideways towards the horse's belly.

But how could the sword moves worshipped in the green robe in Zhenwu Realm not contain any changes?

His sword moves with Jin Hancai.

The tip of the sword was filled with cold light, and the cold air still enveloped Jin Hancai.

This made Jin Hancai sweat all over his body. His head was a little blank at this moment.

He never thought that this Zhenwu Realm worshiper would use this method to avoid the fire-gathering tactic.

Bang bang bang bang!

It's just said that he shouldn't die.

Seeing the sword enshrined in the green robe approaching him, gunshots were heard again and there were fires bursting out in the air.

Many blood flowers exploded on the body of the knight who was enshrined in the green robe.

The long sword in the green robe suddenly deviates from its original track.

He fell to the ground.

A cold snorted.

It turned out that a bullet hit his sword just now.

Even if he is a powerful man in the Zhenwu realm, the sword will not remain motionless even when he is hit by a bullet. Although he is extremely angry, he can only watch Jin Hancai escape his life under his sword.

At this time, the guards and priests around Jin Hancai finally came to their senses one after another.

They hurriedly protected Jin Hancai and retreated to the army.

The original attack of the Imperial Army was slightly blocked by the appearance of these more than ten masters.

"Throw thunder!"

Some generals shouted like this.

The soldiers pulled out the thunder from their waists and threw it forward.

Originally, when both sides threw thunders at each other, who would be killed and who would be safe and sound, it was all fate. But at this time, dozens of sky-blasting thunders fell to the green robe and the situation was different.

The Dali cavalry not far from the blue robe worshipper almost scared their souls and quickly pulled their horses to run away to the side.

There were only three or five remaining masters who rushed to the side.

The flames exploded.

The figure of the knight's corpse was enshrined in the firelight.

But he went back.

Faced with such gunfire, even he was afraid of being so angry that he did not dare to engage in more trouble.

And as he retreated, the two armies quickly started fighting again.

The torches were messy.

In the fire, guns and swords were seen coming and going. At the same time, countless bullets and arrows were passing through the air.

The priest of the green robe returned to Duan Shi and said, "I missed."

Then he stopped talking.

Duan Shi frowned slightly and said nothing. The blue robe worshiper was finally the elder in the Pojun Academy. Even if he was the prince, he would not be able to scold him casually.

I can't help but feel a little bit of emotion in my heart.
To be continued...