Chapter 100: Peak duel (Part 2)

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The Pishou Army rushed up, with its hooves sounded like thunder, and its momentum was astonishing as it was. Although only 20,000 Pishou Army soldiers were rushing, it gave people the feeling that millions of troops were charging.

The Pisch army's Chitu was much stronger than the elites led by Xiao Lu. They were extremely fast, like the wind, splashing the ice and snow all over the sky.

At this fast speed, can't catch up with the enemy? If the opponent is defeated, the pursuit of the Pishou Army will be extremely sharp, and there will not be too many enemies that can escape.

The Pishou Army lined up in an orderly battle formation, with an overwhelming momentum, as if they were the masters of this world and the gods of this world, and everything was controlled by them.

"Okay!" Wu Ji saw it, nodded constantly, and praised: "This is the Siemens Army! Once it shows its power, it will be earth-shaking!"

Speaking of this, he changed his subject and smiled and said, "Although Pi Shijun is good, we are not vegetarians! The more we come, the more we die!"

"Wu Du Commander, although the Pishou Army is strong, my brothers don't take it seriously." Li Mingchu smiled and said, "If we had met the Pishou Army in the past, we had to escape! No, it wouldn't be easy to escape. Now, hehe, we are really not afraid of the Pishou Army!"

Yan Lai was extremely proud, straightening his chest and holding his head up.

If the Song army had encountered an elite force like the Piss Army in the past, they would have been defeated at once. But now, the Song army has become an elite force and has been stimulated by blood. They are not afraid of the Piss Army at all.

As Li Mingchu said, the soldiers of the Converted Army looked at the sudden arrival of Pi Shijun, and their eyes were filled with blazing light, biting their lips tightly, and looking at Pi Shijun was like hunters looking at their prey.

"Kill all the people in the south!" Pi Shijun roared angrily and let out a shocking roar.

"Arrogant! Arrogant!" Li Mingchu cracked the corner of his mouth, and looked sarcastic: "It has reached our range, wait and take the arrow!"

Wu Ji nodded slightly, Li Mingchu waved the flag in his hand and shouted: "Break the enemy's bow and release it!"

"Swish!" The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and countless crossbow arrows appeared in the air, weaving a net of arrows, and covering the Pishou Army.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Although the Seshu Army was wearing sperm armor, it could not block the crossbow arrows. There were many people who were caught in the arrows, and screams were heard one after another.

After all, the Piss Army is an elite renowned in the world. Although many people were caught, there was no chaos at all. Once someone was caught, someone would immediately make up for the empty seats, and the formation was still not chaotic.

"Liao Gou is so fucking powerful!" Li Mingchu cursed.

Wu Ji nodded unstoppablely. The Piss Army was the Piss Army. It was rare that there was no chaos when it was attacked by dense crossbow arrows.

I don’t know how many Liao troops were shot and killed, but there was never a military without chaos like the Piss Army. Before that, even the elite Liao army would have some chaos. It was the first time for the Liao army like the Piss Army to be without chaos.

The Song army's crossbow arrows had no gaps, one after another, covering the sky and the earth. The Pishou Army was always in the rain of arrows, with casualties increasing, but chaos was not revealed.

As soon as the Liao army reached the range, the Pishou Army bent its bow and arrows, aiming at the Song army, and was about to shoot and kill the Song army.

Li Mingchu didn't take it seriously and sneered: "Liaogou did all these useless things. Their arrows were useless to us unless they used a strong crossbow."

The Song army's elite armor was not afraid of the Liao army's bows and arrows. This was a conclusion that had been drawn long ago, and Li Mingchu certainly would not take it seriously. As for the powerful crossbow, although Yelu Hongji had been transferred, he had not planned to use it as a deterrent. Only in this way can the best polishing of the leather army. Of course, the price is higher, and some of the costs must be paid.

"Be careful!" Wu Ji was not as optimistic as Li Mingchu, reminding: "The military use of the leather chamber is full of hard bows and arrows, which can penetrate the essence armor, don't be careless!"

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Ji finished speaking, he saw that the Pi Shijun army fired thousands of arrows at once, and countless rains of arrows weaved into a net of arrows, covering the Song army.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

There were many Song troops who were screaming in slaughtered and injured by arrows, and even died. This was the only army that had caused casualties to them with bows and arrows since the successful training of the New Army.

"Haha!" Yelu Hongji saw it and was happy in his heart. After just two battles, the Liao army could not help the Song army's elite armor. Now, the Song army's elite armor has finally broken the Pishi army's strong arrows, so how could he not be happy?

"Kill all the people in the south!"

The ministers saw it and were extremely excited, waved their arms and shouted.

For a time, the Liao army was very strong and the morale was greatly boosted. After three consecutive battles, the Liao army took advantage of the first time. For the Liao army, which was in great need of good news, it was the best augmentation agent.

"Damn it!" Li Mingchu saw it, clenched his fists hard, and yelled: "Liaogou is really not a thing!"

"The defense of the essence armor is very strong, but it is not omnipotent. The hard bow and arrow can be broken. If you want to not shoot through the hard bow and arrow, you must thicken it. If it is thicker, it will be too bulky and cannot last long, and it will be even more inflexible." Wu Ji did not scold him, everything was under his calculations.

The defense of the essence armor is very good, but it is still worse than that of hard bows and strong arrows. If you want to have stronger defense, you can only thicken it. However, once thickened it, it will be too bulky, not flexible enough, and cannot last long.

The two armies shot at each other, and no one gave in. For a moment, the arrows were as dense as rain, and even flies could not survive.

The archery skills of the Pishou Army were indeed amazing, and the casualties caused to the Song Army were quite serious. Wu Ji saw it and kept browsing. To train the Song Army, it was necessary to pay a price, but the price seemed to be a bit high.

Li Mingchu had already cursed, scolding the Pishi Army for being nothing. Since he was trained in the Converted Army, he has never paid such a great price as he has now. He was very unhappy.

It’s not his fault. He is used to winning big victories at a small price. He will pay such a big price at once, and anyone else will be depressed.

The price of the Song army was not small, and the price of the Pishou army was even greater. They threw away the body all the way and finally rushed closer.

"The Pishou Army's war horses are more rapid, and we fired three fewer arrows, otherwise the Pishou Army would have a greater cost!" Wu Ji calculated and came to the conclusion.

Don’t underestimate the three arrows, as it will cost the Piss Army a considerable price. On the battlefield, you have to fight for the opportunity of even one arrow.

"Pi Li bullets, throw! throw! throw! blow up Liao dogs!" The price of the Song army was not small. Li Mingchu was so heartbroken that he was so distressed that he immediately ordered the Pi Shijun rushed forward.

"Blast the Liao Dog to death!" The Song army burst out with a shocking roar and threw out the thunderbolt bullets. Looking at their ruthlessness, they wished they could blow the Pi Shijun back into their mother's stomach.

Since the new army of the Song Dynasty was trained, it has plundered and captured Zhuozhou. In the past two battles, the Song army has not paid such a great price. It is impossible to make the Song army not hate the Pishi army. When they see the Pishi army rushing into the range of the Pishi bullet, who can bear it?

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

One after another, one after another, and one after another, it was extremely spectacular.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The screams of the Pishou Army were heard, people shouted, horses were neighing, and they were in chaos. The flesh and blood flew everywhere, the broken limbs and arms, broken internal organs, broken meat, and broken meat were everywhere. In just a moment, the ground turned red and became the Shura slaughterhouse.

The formation is scrupulous, extraordinary momentum, and unyielding, which is the valuable quality of the Pishou Army. Now, with the power of the Thunderbolt, the formation that was originally maintained is finally in chaos, and it is impossible to avoid chaos.

With the shooting of the Song army's Blade Bow, the Piss Army was not in any chaos, and it was very rare to maintain it until now. With so many Liao troops, only the Piss Army can do this, which is rare.

"Stay! Stay! Stay!"

The strong side of the Piss Army was revealed. Although it was hit by a sudden blow and chaos appeared, it did not give up. It yelled and wanted to stabilize the formation.

The Pishi Army is very brave. Not to mention facing the bombing of thunderbolt bombs, they will not be afraid even if they are in the sea of ​​swords and blood. Unfortunately, this is the first time that their war horses under their crotch are facing the bombing of hot weapons. They can't stand it, they can't help but jump around, and they are frightened and uneasy, and the chaos is huge.

Despite this, the Piss Army's riding skills were very superb, without panic, and he used all his strength to comfort the war horses. After a lot of effort, he finally stabilized the situation.

"Not bad!" Wu Ji nodded and praised: "If it were another army, it would be impossible to stabilize again! But even if it stabilizes, what can it be?"

The only one who can still stabilize the situation under the attack of the thunderbolt bomb was the Piss Army. They indeed deserved the praise of Wu Ji.

"Kill all the people in the southern world!" As soon as the Pishou Army stabilized, they reorganized their formation and rushed towards the Song Army with the bombing of thunderbolts. They howled and waved their scimitars, like tigers going down the mountain, unstoppable, and everyone's eyes shone with a ray of resolute light.

At this moment, for the Pi Shijun, even if there were swords and fires in front of them, they would not frown, and they would definitely move forward.

However, they were greeted by a wall of swords with a cold light. The wall of swords emitted a dazzling cold light and slashed them hard.

"Boom!Boom!Boom!"

Blood splattered, broken limbs and arms were thrown away, internal organs were sprayed, and a thick layer of minced meat appeared on the ground, mixed with blood, surging on the ice and snow.

All of this appeared in an instant, as if it was magic, and it appeared out of thin air.

The Liao army, which was originally waving a scimitar, riding a war horse, and howling to kill all the southern people, no longer existed. The originally dense and dense place, standing full of people, suddenly turned into an open space, and the minced meat on the ground proved that they were once humans!

Prove that they were once the squid army!

As soon as the Mo Dao came out, the world was shocked!

Once the Modao shows its power, it will be earth-shaking. That shocking momentum, that sharp murderous aura, and that invincible power are shocking!

Whenever the Mo Dao slashed it hard, the Pishou Army would suffer countless casualties, and a lot of minced meat would appear on the ground, and the densely packed Pishou Army would appear one after another.

"No!"
Chapter completed!