Xuanxia

Chapter 888 Battlefield
"Daiqin! Are you crazy?"

In the Northern Barbarians' army, a general's roar of extreme shock and anger was heard.

Under the leadership of Daiqin, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Feixiong tribe broke into the Northern Yi army without any warning!
The Northern Barbarians' army was originally in high spirits and was ready to fight the Northern Frontier Army, but after this attack, their flanks were thrown into chaos.

But the next moment, another roar was heard from the Northern Barbarians.

"The Khan is right. You are a bunch of traitors!"

I saw a group of masters wearing the soft armor of ordinary soldiers suddenly flew out from the army formation. Each of them had a strong spiritual fluctuation. There were at least hundreds of them, and they reacted very quickly and pounced on the Feixiong tribe!

"It's the Angry Blade Battalion beside Tiele!"

In the Feixiong tribe, Daiqin frowned.

Before meeting with Fu and Hong, he had already received news that the Hidden Wolf Brigade had already infiltrated his tribe like a sieve, and his cooperation with the Yan Kingdom had been discovered clearly.

This... is actually one of the reasons why this decisive battle came so violently and so quickly.

If Fu Qingzhou had not discovered this, then the Feixiong tribe would have been infiltrated and replaced little by little by Tiele people at the top level since the assassination of Mao Yisig.

In the process, Yan State would lose its most powerful partner in the Yi State.

It was because he realized all this that Hong Ruohai finally chose this sudden decisive battle.

Unexpectedly, even though everything was progressing so quickly, Tiele still reacted and arranged for the masters of the Angry Blade Camp to keep a close eye on the Feixiong Tribe.

The Angry Blade Battalion is a group of strong men trained by Tiele himself. Not only are they strong in individual combat, not inferior to the martial arts masters of the Yan State, they are also good at forming formations to fight the enemy. Although they are not cavalry, they have always been a surprise force on the battlefield in the past. Wherever they go, even the Northern Frontier Army is very afraid of them.

But now that things have come to this, where is the way out?
"Boys!"

Dai Qin raised his sword and roared, "Follow me to kill the Angry Blade Camp!"

On this side, the soldiers of the Feixiong tribe collided violently with the masters of the Angry Blade Camp beside Tiele.

On the other side, Fu Qingzhou finally galloped on his horse and rushed into the battlefield!

Of course, he did not charge from the front - in front of him was the infantry phalanx of the Northern Frontier Army. They were like a big iron barrel, carrying with them the passion of military tactics and pressing forward like a mountain or a sea. It was impossible for Fu Qingzhou to rush into this formation.

He rode alone, around the edge, and headed towards the Flying Bear Tribe.

"The Flying Bear Tribe can't handle those people from the Angry Blade Camp."

This is what Fu Qingzhou saw.

The people of the Angry Blade Camp had their own style of swordsmanship, which was extremely domineering and fierce. Their body movements were as flexible as loaches. Once they entered the enemy camp, they began to shuttle quickly among the cavalrymen, and wherever they passed, they either chopped off the horses' legs or killed the cavalrymen.

The cavalrymen of the Feixiong Tribe had just charged into the Northern Yi army formation, and were surrounded by Northern Yi troops. They were now stuck in a quagmire and were completely unable to deal with the Angry Blade Camp.

Only a few masters led by Daiqin could kill individual soldiers of the Angry Blade Camp.

As for the strongest heavy cavalry in the Northern Frontier Army...

They formed small teams and charged into the Northern Barbarian Army, but had already dispersed, so naturally they were of no help at this time.

So, there was only Fu Qingzhou left.

He circled along the side of the battlefield, galloping his horse all the way, and when he was still several miles away from the battlefield where the Feixiong Tribe and the Angry Blade Camp were located, he had already drawn his bow and drawn his arrow!

A familiar feeling suddenly came over me.

Boom!
A crisp sound...

The string broke.

Fu Qingzhou was confused.

But he quickly reacted. In the past, he was used to using large bows made of special materials. That bow would not break no matter how hard he exerted force. He also had never had the concept of "saving effort". Now that he had made a breakthrough in his realm and had greater strength, an ordinary bow would certainly not be able to withstand it.

But this didn't bother him.

Fu Qingzhou was seen pinching the string that had just broken together, with green light flowing in his palm. In just a moment, the broken string was repaired again!

Not only that, the green light on his hand spread along the bowstring until it covered the entire bow. This time, when he pulled the bowstring to its full extent, neither the bow nor the bowstring would be damaged.

hum!
The bowstring vibrated, but what it produced was not the sound of the string, but an ethereal sound like the wind.

When the string sounded, the arrow disappeared from its original spot... and almost at the same time, it appeared several miles away!
There, a soldier from the Angry Blade Battalion had just raised his sword when a bloody hole suddenly appeared in his throat.

The blood hole looked a bit strange, and there were even traces of burnt black on the edges, as if it had been burned by fire.

Even...no one saw the arrow.

At the same time, on the ground not far away, a wooden pole had been burned out, and only a small piece of the arrow was left... covered in blood and fell to the ground.

An ordinary arrow could not withstand such a speed beyond its limit and it burned up in the air!

A few miles away, Fu Qingzhou was still running wildly and drawing his bow and arrow again.

If the fall of a soldier from the Angry Blade Battalion did not cause any ripples... then the next little while after a cup of tea would become the Angry Blade Battalion's nightmare!

The whistling sound of the wind continued.

No one could see the arrows, not even the trajectory of their flight.

But the warriors of the Angry Blade Battalion fell down one after another without even making a sound!

Some of them noticed something was wrong and tried to get into the crowd, but were still shot through the throat by arrows that penetrated everywhere...

The arrow deceives the wind and confuses the shadow.

As early as when he was in the fifth realm, Fu Qingzhou could control the trajectory of the arrow, let alone now?
"What! What!"

A soldier from the Angry Blade Battalion watched with his own eyes four or five of his comrades die inexplicably. The bloody holes in their throats looked like they were bitten by ghosts. There were no signs, no traces, no reasons, they just appeared so inexplicably!

Therefore, despite being the most powerful force in the Northern Barbarians’ army, the soldiers of the Angry Blade Battalion also fell into panic.

The soldier from the Angry Blade Battalion was so frightened by this strange and terrifying scene that he broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't know where to hide and looked around in panic.

But he didn't wait for the strange arrow, but a big knife!

Daiqin rode his warhorse and passed by the soldier of the Angry Blade Camp like a gust of wind. He slashed with his sword, and in an instant the enemy's head flew and blood splattered!

"God help me too!"

He raised his sword high and shouted, "The Angry Blade Battalion is nothing more than this! Kill them all!"

Fu Qingzhou, with just one bow, has turned the tide of the battle!

At this time, his warhorse was less than a mile away from the Feixiong tribe.

When he reached for the quiver again, he found nothing.

The arrows are all used up.

The arrows that the logistics officer temporarily distributed for use were definitely not that many.

But... he doesn't need it anymore.

Fu Qingzhou's eyes flashed, and he drew out his saber!

Green light instantly spread across the saber, like a ball of green flame burning on the saber.

Ahead were densely packed, endless numbers of Northern Barbarian soldiers.

They noticed Fu Qingzhou who was riding alone here, and saw the Northern Frontier Army armor on him. Many of them turned around and raised their spears.

"battlefield……"

He sneered, "The last time I faced so many enemies alone was when I was playing Dynasty Warriors!"

Without hesitation, Fu Qingzhou kicked the horse's belly hard and rushed into the Northern Barbarian Army!

(End of this chapter)