The King of Special Warfare

Invincible?

Invincible?

Invincible?

No words can describe the momentum of the Snow Dance Legion when they charged.

The flames exploded on the mountainside, and dense bullets poured out like a torrential rain. In the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms, no matter whether it was the burning fire or the thundering realm, everyone shot without reservation.

The attack all over the sky turned into an incomparably dazzling light and shadow.

The 3,000 people are constantly decreasing, but the speed of the charge is getting faster and faster, like wildfire wantonly aggressing on the front line, like a frenzied tide surging in the deep sea.

Attack like fire.

The momentum is like thunder.

break the sky.

This doesn't look like an army at all.

Like a knife, a sword, a killing intent.

pure.

Integral.

When Li Zonghu, who had been rushing forward among the 3,000 people, stepped onto the top of the mountain, and the scarlet star flag was flying in his hands, the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms standing in front of the phalanx almost instinctively began to retreat.

Thirty thousand against three thousand.

But the whole situation was completely reversed in an instant.

It is completely impossible to describe the situation on the top of the mountain in terms of defeat.

The most vivid description should be collapse.

The most complete breakdown.

The densely packed coalition forces that could not be seen at a glance began to loosen the moment they came into contact with the Xuewu Legion.

The sound of artillery and firearms seemed to freeze for a moment.

Boundless thunder and fire flew out from every corner of the battlefield, covering the entire battlefield, and the ice layer condensed and exploded in all directions.

The setting sun is like blood.

Blood flowed like a river.

A large wave of scarlet and glaring blood suddenly rose on the mountain peak at the junction of Oga Kingdom and Ulanguo. Corpses, stumps, heads, and broken weapons condensed together. In the scene like Shura's hell, the sunset gradually Under the sky is the seemingly uninterrupted thunder, and the frost and flames are flying in the powerful storm at the same time.

With blood and death, it turned into a cold and frenzied war scene.

Less than five minutes.

The 30,000-strong coalition army was directly torn apart by the Xuewu Legion from the front.

Like wolves, like devils.

But in the final analysis, this is the Legion, the most elite combat regiment whose mission is to kill and fight.

The soldiers gathered together by three thousand people looked like a huge meat grinder, and the meat grinder moved forward slowly, harvesting the lives of the coalition forces as if they were harvesting crops.

ten minutes.

The coalition forces were completely disbanded.

The last rays of the sun shone on the hillside, and the entire mountaintop had completely turned blood-colored. In everyone's sight, the scarlet star flag of Central Continent was still waving, unusually frivolous.

 …

In the eyes that had already begun to shake, the faces of the soldiers from the three Eastern European countries were distorted.

Some people threw away their guns and fled frantically.

Some people were pale and wept bitterly.

Some people subconsciously knelt down and raised their hands.

There were also people who seemed to have lost their minds and fired wildly, and finally rushed directly.

His body shook slightly, the initial pain had passed, and he gradually became numb.

The raging fire in his hand could no longer condense.

The chest, abdomen, shoulders, more than ten bullets embedded in the body are getting colder and colder.

Body temperature passes.

When dying, he reached out and held the epaulettes on his shoulders.

He tremblingly took off the shoulder badge representing the rank of Colonel Zhongzhou, and handed it to the most trusted subordinate around him.

The boundless darkness in front of him seemed to be gradually eroding away, and the countless voices in his ears began to become chaotic.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

"Old Zhang!"

"Don't go there."

"Observe battlefield discipline."

"Respect, Commander!"

Countless chaotic voices seemed to ring in his ears, and then they gradually went away, getting farther and farther away from him.

The Frontier Guards Corps has the strictest battlefield discipline and battlefield rules.

The entire legion is based on the army.

The five armies are divided into divisions.

The unit of a division is the regiment headquarters.

In this way, it can be pushed down layer by layer, and it can be specific to the unit at the class level.

On the battlefield, regardless of any combat organization, when one's immediate superior is killed in battle, the body is not allowed to be collected, only the epaulettes and average of the dead are allowed to be carried. After the death of an officer, all subordinates must immediately be assigned to the nearest combat organization at the same level Continue to fight.

Can't hesitate, can't hesitate.

This is the frontier regiment's battlefield, and this is the frontier regiment's war.

The frontier regiment has only two words on the battlefield.

fighting.

Or sacrifice.

Those who are alive will continue to fight.

Those who died will spread their flesh and blood on the battlefield, and only the epaulettes will eventually return to the homeland.

The epaulettes leave the palm of the hand.

The colonel's vision became completely blurred.

When the darkness surrounded him, he thought of the golden epaulettes on his shoulders just now, his wife and daughter at home, and Central Continent. The darkness was getting darker, but everything on the battlefield suddenly became clear.

The colonel suddenly laughed.

An extremely intense fire suddenly burned on his body.

He closed his eyes, and his body was completely tense. Under the terrified sight of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces, his body flew over like a shell.

The power becomes a raging fire.

Then comes the most brutal overlay.

There was no sound of explosion, but a raging fire with the afterglow of life suddenly exploded, swallowing everything in countless desperate screams.

The Border Guards were still moving forward, and no one even took a second look.

From beginning to end, they got only one order.

rush!

The star flag ahead is still flying.

The former Thunder Army of the Frontier Guards, and now the Thunder Division of the Xuewu Army, their world has no borders, no country, only the Star Banner.

Where the star flag flutters, if there are no soldiers of the Thunder Army, there will inevitably be corpses of the Thunder Army.

The strongest elite legions in Central Continent fell one after another.

The Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms began to fall in pieces.

Thirty thousand people seemed to surround three thousand people.

But the whole scene looked like 30,000 people were completely crushed by 3,000 people, and the entire battlefield became fragmented with the charge of the Xuewu Legion. The torn army formation became more and more scattered.

At the forefront of the Xuewu Legion, the flying star flag is about to completely break through the blockade of the 30,000 coalition forces.

For the coalition forces, this was an absolutely dishonorable defeat.

But seeing the Snow Dance Legion rushing over, everyone felt a sense of relief.

In front of the real military soul, everyone seemed to be aware of a fact.

Dignity is far less important than being alive.

The Snow Dance Legion is about to break out of the coalition blockade.

All of a sudden, the Star Banner at the front stopped abruptly.

turn around.

In an instant, the star flag, which was getting farther and farther away, began to get closer and closer.

Li Zonghu never completely rushed out of the army formation, but when he was approaching the rear of the army formation, he turned around without hesitation, changed direction, and rushed back again.

The morale of the entire Snow Dance Legion rose to the limit in an instant.

charge.

Counter charge!

The army formation, which had become extremely scattered, was pierced again in an instant.

The coalition forces of the three Eastern European countries began to flee in panic.

The first deserters began to appear on the battlefield.

There are more and more deserters.

It's almost time to go.

At the rear of the coalition army formation, in the headquarters that Li Zonghu had never touched, a dazzling thunder light suddenly covered a hundred meters away.

The master of Ulan Kingdom, who had been hiding in the army for a long time, finally made a move.

They were originally the power to lay the groundwork for the overall situation. The top leaders of the Three Kingdoms all hoped to use ordinary troops to consume the strength of the Xuewu Legion, and in the end the masters would establish the victory.

But now the Xuewu Legion's strength has not been consumed too much, but the masters sitting on the border can't sit still at all.

A hundred meters away, the dazzling and condensed thunder light spread rapidly in the air, directly hitting the Star Banner in front of the Snow Dance Legion.

The one who made the shot was a lieutenant general of the Wulan army. As a master who is infinitely close to half-step invincibility, he can be sure that Li Zonghu is not his opponent. Now he has been preparing for a long time to make a full-strength attack, which is almost no less than ordinary Half-step invincibility, as long as Li Zonghu is killed by this blow, it will definitely be a huge setback for the Xuewu Legion.

Lightning spread like a dragon.

The figure of the lieutenant general who passed by Ulan rushed to the sky, followed by the lightning.

He clenched his fists slightly.

Almost no less than a half-step invincible full-strength blow surged, and it was about to completely cover Li Zonghu.

The world suddenly became extremely quiet in an instant.

The tumult of chaos on the battlefield seemed to fade away.

The last rays of the setting sun persisted tenaciously in the sky.

But in an instant, the entire sky seemed to become extremely dark.

The pitch-black sky was glowing slightly, and the crackling sound suppressed the fighting on the battlefield.

The air gradually became chaotic under the dark sky.

hundreds of meters away.

Under the pitch-black sky, the Nine Heavens Admiral Yi of Central Continent pulled away the large and somewhat exaggerated giant bow in his hand.

Bow like a full moon!

The bowstring was pulled to the limit in an instant.

A flash of thunder appeared in Yi's hand.

Thunder gathered into arrows.

Li Zonghu was less than 20 meters away from Ulan, who was close to half-step invincibility.

But under the dark sky, the twenty meters looked like twenty miles.

"Keil, run away! Run away!"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind the lieutenant general.

A burst of extremely condensed killing intent completely targeted the lieutenant general in an instant.

The lieutenant general subconsciously looked up at the sky.

The sky changed slightly for a moment, and there was a touch of weird blue in the pitch black.

The lieutenant general's pupils suddenly contracted.

This is not nightfall.

The pitch black that enveloped the sky was surprisingly densely packed with lightning.

The absolute blue continued to gather, and finally turned into dead blackness.

The lieutenant general reluctantly turned his lower body.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of the bow and arrow leaving the string suddenly passed through the entire battlefield.

A faint blue arrow almost reached the lieutenant general's body the moment the sound sounded.

As the faint blue arrow passed by, the pitch-black sky completely collapsed, and thunder fell like a torrential rain, destroying everything.

This arrow was aimed at Lieutenant General Ulan.

But with the passing of an arrow, all the Allied forces of the Ulan Kingdom were reduced to powder in an instant.

There is no time to hide.

The faint blue arrow is like a blue light.

The lieutenant general's body just moved for a moment, and the arrow shot directly into his chest.

"boom!"

It was as if a bomb had exploded on the battlefield.

The blue arrow pierced hundreds of meters of bows and arrows. One arrow shattered all the defenses of the lieutenant general, and shot his whole body into mid-air. The huge force annihilated his body and raged wildly around him. Wherever the blue light passed, whether it was a master or a soldier, they were all smashed.

The entire battlefield became extremely silent in an instant.

The Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms were slaughtered by the Xuewu Legion.

None of the masters hidden behind dared to make a move.

That almost earth-shattering arrow represented too many things.

Everyone thought of a legendary general in Central Continent.

There seems to be only one master of the bow in Zhongzhou.

Suzaku, one of the four spirits.

Nine Heavens Admiral Yi, and the weapon in his hand that is like a nightmare to the enemy...

"Is this the string of the storm?"

Lin Youxian looked at the huge bow and arrow in Yi's hand with fiery eyes.

The String of the Rainstorm, one of the legendary four-spirit battle armor, and the Qinglong battle armor worn by Gongsun Qi of the Qinglong of Zhongzhou—named Trance Yeve.

Added to the trance night is the world's top optical camouflage ability.

And the biggest feature of this rainstorm string is deformation and energy aggregation.

To some extent, this bow already has the prototype of some hot weapons.

Yi didn't speak, his palm relaxed for a moment, and the huge bow and arrow in his hand began to twist, and finally wrapped around his arm, spreading all the way, becoming a color-changing personal comfort, tightly attached to his body.

"It's your turn."

After Yi shot an arrow, he looked at Lin Youyou and said calmly, "Xuanwuhui will follow you with two groups of terracotta warriors."

Yi stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

On the hillside, the Snow Dance Legion was still fighting in all directions.

Yi refers to another direction that is chaotic but temporarily unable to be affected by the Snow Dance Legion.

"I choose there."

Lin Youyou shook his head and pointed to the left side of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces: "Give the middle to the Xuewu Legion, the right to the Terracotta Army, and the left to me."

"yourself?"

Yi and Li Xiangsheng frowned at the same time.

"enough."

Lin leisurely smiled.

The soft sword straightened in his hand.

He moved forward slowly, and his breath began to change gradually.

His injuries from the battle with Gu Xingyun hadn't healed yet.

However, he has broken through from the stable stage of the Thunder-Thunder Realm to the peak of the Thunder-Thunder Realm, and his injuries have been completely suppressed.

A sword in hand.

Lin Youyou thought of the martial arts that Li Tianlan had told him back then.

That kind of martial arts has no choice, no so-called path, no light and darkness, no truth and illusion.

Martial arts are martial arts.

His martial art is the sword.

That is Kendo.

The easiest martial art, the easiest sword art, is also the hardest.

Invincible martial arts, invincible sword.

Such a martial art requires no path, and therefore no choice.

That's why Lin Youxian made up his mind when he broke through.

He doesn't need to choose anything.

He has his own way of swordsmanship, so he still chooses Sword Twenty-Four.

Lin Youyou's figure walked to the foot of the mountain.

Countless coalition forces appeared in his sight.

Lin Youyou narrowed his eyes and relaxed.

The crazy sword intent suddenly spread around him.

The stretched soft sword skimmed across the grass.

The sword intent gradually turned into a storm.

The sword he chose was twenty-four.

After all, one day it will become his own Sword Twenty-Four.

Lin Youyou clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, and his whole body turned suddenly.

A violent storm suddenly rose at the foot of the mountain.

Sword Eight: Burning Heaven.

Lin Youyou's body spun crazily, rushing directly to the top of the mountain with the spinning sword light from the foot of the mountain.

The storm turned into a hurricane, from top to bottom with a huge roar that resounded throughout the battlefield.

Lin Youyou's figure had disappeared.

The sword intent has disappeared.

There is only a crazy, almost completely out-of-control storm left on the entire battlefield.

The storm passed by.

Boulders and grass rushed up into the sky one after another.

The entire mountain trembled violently under the storm, and the mountain was completely torn apart by the storm, and began to collapse, and was finally swept into the storm.

The whole mountain seemed to fly completely under this sword.

It's just a sword.

But it is like an eternal sword.

The storm formed by the sword light tore through the mountain peaks and rushed into the crowd amidst the shaking of the ground.

Bloody!

Just as predicted before.

The charge of the Snow Dance Legion.

Yi's arrow.

His sword.

This battle is enough.

August 7th in Ulan Kingdom.

Four fifty in the afternoon.

The 30,000 coalition forces of Ulan, Oga, and Ross encountered the 3,000 Snow Dance Corps on the border of Ulan.

Five twenty-five in the afternoon.

The 30,000 coalition forces completely lost their combat effectiveness and completely collapsed.

In half an hour, the 3,000 Snow Dance Legion entered and exited the 30,000 coalition army's phalanx three times, completely breaking up the last trace of fighting power of the coalition army.

Five forty in the afternoon.

The elite of Xuewu Legion formally entered Ulan Kingdom and went straight to Leiji City.

And this time.

Twelve hours have passed since Li Tianlan set off a huge change in Leiji City.

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(It was interrupted yesterday, I sent a leave notice-.- related to the work, sure enough, many people couldn't see it... I changed my computer, and I was too late yesterday, so I didn't write. Input The law is gone, I guess there will be a lot of typos recently...and it's the end of the year...There are many things, this time off...I try to ask for leave as little as possible-.-It will be fine after the new year.)