With the lessons learned from the past, Ye Hen and others will naturally no longer immerse themselves in the battlefield, so as not to fall into the quagmire and unable to extricate themselves. (Baidu search.

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However, with Luo Yue's deliberate reminder, everyone quickly returned to their original caution and turned their attention to the thousands of miles of battlefield under the black clouds again.

At this time, the black and yellow armies representing Loulan and Ling Tian had already met in close contact, and the entire battlefield was filled with smoke, the rain was as fierce as arrows, and the battle situation was as rainbow.

Among them, the Yellow Armor army, which was in the offensive, obviously had the upper hand. Under the leadership of several military camp leaders, many soldiers with high cattle and large horses rushed into the interior of the Loulan Black Armor army like giant tanks, and tore a large hole in the human wall, causing the opponent to overturn and scream in pain.

Looking at this battle with a clear and objective perspective, Ye Hen Chapter 73

Kazakh monk Chongwu! (Please subscribe) found that in this war that should have ended hundreds of years ago, Ling Tian’s side still had an absolute advantage. Whether in terms of weapons and equipment or the combat quality of soldiers, they were better than Loulan’s Black Armored Army.

Of course, if Ling Tian had not been stronger than Loulan at that time, how could Shang Chongwu dare to lead the army to invade rashly?

However, this situation did not last long. Five minutes later, when the defeat of the Black Armored Army gradually emerged and the losses exceeded a certain amount, the rumbling sound of the golden drum suddenly increased, and a young warrior holding a giant ink sword suddenly broke out from the back camp of Loulan.

From the rear camp to the front line, the young general only took one breath and moved so fast that Ye Hen and his men could only see a black afterimage like a dragon in the dense formation.

Like walking and flying, like a black dragon, as fast as thunder and lightning!

Ye Hen's pupils contracted rapidly, his face full of shock. The dark shadow that suddenly passed by in the distance was more than just a step faster than him!

"Lord level npc!"

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The Kazakh monk Chongwu! (please subscribe) Looking at the young general who had just rushed out of the back camp, and was like a steady mountain of Taiping.

Holding a black black giant sword in his hand, covered with black armor, medium-sized body, neither fat nor thin. If it weren't for seeing his body flying away like a dragon or snake, at first glance, no one would have regarded him as a great figure.

However, although he could barely see his body shape, because he was far apart, Ye Hen and others could not see his specific appearance at all. They could only guess from his costumes and behavior that this young general was probably the leading general of Loulan!

Seeing this, Ye Hen and Luo Yue couldn't help but look at each other, and a light flashed in their eyes.

"Old man, can you dare to go out to fight with me!"

A high-spirited invitation to fight sounded. While wielding his sword to kill the enemy, the young general also glanced at the back camp of Ling Tian's army from time to time.

It seems that the commander of Ling Tian’s army should have been in the rear and did not lead the way.

Snap!

The young general opened his arms and slashed the giant sword in his hands, constantly penetrated into the enemy's abdomen. Almost no yellow-armored soldier who dared to stop him could block his sword. He would fall into a pool of blood and unable to move.

"The old man Shang Chongwu, come out quickly and fight to the death with me, Kazakhstan!"

The Kazakhs' eyes were like thunder. They were surrounded by 100,000 yellow-armored soldiers and were like entering a no-man. They just waved the ink-colored giant sword in their hands in an understatement. They could easily resolve the siege of ten or even hundreds of people again and again, killing the enemy. Any Ling Tian soldier who was within five meters would splatter blood in seven steps within three seconds and would die on the spot.

"sharp"

Seeing that Kazakhs were so mighty, even Ye Hen was shocked in his heart even though he was a little unwilling to give up, he had to sigh as if he was not as good as he could.

If he was allowed to penetrate the well-trained enemy camp of 100,000,000, he would never be so casual and calm even if he could barely save his life with his superb agility.

Click!

A stubborn soldier Ling Tian tried to sneak attack Kazakhstan from behind. Unexpectedly, before he could get close to him, he saw a heavy ink-colored giant sword, like a mountain of Tai, and instantly slashed on the former's forehead!

With a crisp crack, the Ling Tian soldier who was trying to attack was not only slashed in half by the giant sword, but his brain burst out with blood, and blood gushed out like a fountain, and the next second it turned into a dead corpse.

"Ignorance, how dare you be arrogant!"

At this moment, a loud middle-aged voice sounded like a bell. Immediately, a light yellow figure jumped out of Lingtian Hou Camp without hesitation!

Yes, leap!

The legendary Void Flying without any leverage, actually flew hundreds of meters in one breath!

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The hundreds of members of the land reclamation group were already stunned. They were flying in the air without any need to land and leverage their power. This was simply unheard of, shocking the world and shaking ghosts!

His eyes fell all over the ground, not only them, but even Ye Hen, who thought he was knowledgeable, was shocked to an unparalleled level at this moment.

Even the Pope Barcelona, ​​who had dealt with Green, the Paladin commander Edward, the undead king Florento, and even the brothers Feng Xingyao and Yun Chongye, did not have the ability to fly in the air!

Looking at the yellow figure like an eagle soaring in the sky from afar, Ye Hen couldn't help but think of the fallen general Shang Kewei who fought in the treasure cave a few months ago.

He was surprised to find that although the two of them had a big gap in strength, they had obvious commonalities in their ups and downs and jumping body movements. They were as light as eagles flying over a big roc spreading their wings, and as light as swallows.

Not only that, when the yellow figure flew over and landed on the ground, Ye Hen made a new discovery. This middle-aged general in yellow armor was like Shang Kewei, all with bare hands and no weapons!

On the battlefield, no matter how powerful a master is, he usually does not dare to go into battle with bare hands.

After all, if one inch is long and one inch stronger, and with a sharp weapon that is worthy of hand, the speed of killing enemies will definitely be more than twice as fast.

Moreover, with weapons to resist, the safety on the battlefield will be more guaranteed. After all, the flesh and blood body is no more than the sword and other objects.

Ye Hen was puzzled. Could it be that Shang Chongwu could be the same as that of the monk. His fists were harder than metal objects. He could emit the powerful golden fist shadow and attack the enemy from a long distance?
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