Chapter eight hundred and thirty fourth panic(1/2)
Seeing this situation.
Oboi didn't believe it.
It took him half a lifetime to break through the peak of the innate realm for many years, and he was even called the world's most powerful person, but what about now?
There were more than 100,000 innate powerhouses in front of me.
And there are many other existences that he cannot sense the level and only feels repressed. How can he accept this?
Among the elite legions of the Han Dynasty, there were only countless ordinary soldiers who were innate realm, sergeants, lieutenants, grandmasters, and even grandmasters.
When you descend into this mere low martial arts world, you will naturally be able to compete with your crushing combat power.
"Young security, what's wrong?"
Looking at the change of Oboi's expression, several barbarian generals asked in a panic.
"Retreat, send orders to the army, retreat."
Oboi's eyes were solemn, with almost no thoughts, and he shouted loudly.
"Shoulder order."
"Retreat, withdraw troops..."
Because of the Han army, and because Obai was frightened by the aura of 100,000 innate realms, he did not hesitate at all and directly ordered the withdrawal of troops.
Just imagine it.
If these troops really come down to deal with them.
How can their army of 100,000 barbarians resist?
A warrior in the innate realm.
Killing ordinary soldiers is like cutting meat paste, which is easy.
Even if the cannon has the power to kill the innate realm, the innate realm warrior will not stand there and move. With the lightness of the innate realm, the cannon will not be able to hit it.
His eyes turned.
Look above the void.
Zhao Yun glanced at the battle below on the Wing Dragon.
"The barbarians are besieging our Han soldiers?"
With just one glance, Zhao Yun could see the situation clearly.
Looking at the Ming army that continued the Han etiquette, and the soldiers who were braided and looked extremely funny.
"Where is my great man?"
Zhao Yun shouted with a loud voice.
"exist."
Two hundred thousand Han soldiers said in unison.
"Kill all the barbarians on the ground, and leave no one left." Zhao Yun ordered coldly.
"Recruiting the General Order."
The 200,000 soldiers drove the winged dragon and killed Oboi's barbarian army without any hesitation.
Suddenly.
The winged dragon moves.
The void brought about a storm.
The endless storm whistling under the winged dragon's wings, stirring up the strong wind that enveloped the heaven and earth.
"not good."
"They're going to do it."
Looking at the movements of the Wingdragon fighting cavalry in the void, Oboi's face changed drastically.
but.
Even though there were 100,000 troops, he looked panicked at this moment, because his 100,000 troops seemed so powerless under this thick black armor.
Who can resist the tens of thousands of innate realm warriors in the world?
"Those who offend our Han family's power will be killed without mercy."
"Kill, no one is left."
"kill..."
In the void.
Countless winged dragons and cavalry rushed forward, and the dark figures almost instantly arrived above the barbarian army.
And bring the distance closer.
Then.
A scene of slaughter will come.
"Shoot the arrow."
Relying on the advantage of the volley, all the soldiers took out heavy crossbows and shot at the barbarians below.
Whoosh, whoosh.
Whoosh, whoosh.
The dense sound of breaking through the air, the storm-like rain of arrows fell down wildly.
"Ah...ah..."
"Raaa..."
"No..."
Countless barbarians screamed bitterly, and under the slaughter of arrows, they were evident in contrast to the rampant scene of their siege before.
The heavy crossbows of the great man were all equipped with spirit-killing arrows.
Under the attack of this level of arrow rain, it is difficult for the great masters to save their lives, let alone barbarian soldiers who are not even in the innate realm.
A rain of arrows shot past.
Pieces of barbarian soldiers died tragically in pools of blood. Countless barbarian soldiers were penetrated by arrows and died forever.
After a raft of arrows shot.
"Brothers, who have killed more barbarians?"
"I'll kill first..."
The soldiers laughed, and when the pterosaur flew less than ten meters away from the decent.
One by one, the big men actually jumped directly from the pterosaur.
Holding a spear in his hand, he fell into the army of barbarians.
"kill."
Every soldier, whether new or veteran, is above the innate realm. On top of their weapons, the innate true energy is blessed, killing these barbarian soldiers is like slaughtering a dog.
Looking at it.
But in an instant.
The army of 100,000 barbarians decreased rapidly under the slaughter of the Han soldiers. All barbarians had no resistance. The weapons were in contact with each other, and the entire person was directly shocked to death by the innate true energy.
For the barbarians.
This is not a war at all.
One is the half-step high martial world that is above high martial arts, and the other is the ordinary low martial arts world.
Not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of checks and balances between weapons and weapons.
Even if the Han soldiers stood in front of the barbarian soldiers and chopped them up, they would not be able to defeat the armor of the Han soldiers.
"This, is this still the elite army of barbarians? Is Oboi's subordinate?"
In front of the city.
The Ming army, which had less than a thousand remaining, looked at the slaughtered army of barbarians, and looked horrified.
just.
They were surrounded by these barbarians and were unable to compete.
But now I see it.
Those barbarians were slaughtered unilaterally and had no strength to compete with the black-armored soldiers.
"Are they Shura from hell? It's too strong."
To be continued...