The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 447

Ju Fuhou and Shengjianhou felt as fucked up at the moment, and Bao Zhuo felt so happy at the moment.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the army brought by Marquis Wuji were all elites. Although they could wipe out such elites, they would also suffer huge casualties.

However, now Wu Jihou, a Biaozi, actually took the initiative to bury his most elite five thousand cavalry.

It could be said that he had lost one of his arms, and in his next charge, the casualties would be minimal after all. This kind of thing that harmed himself and benefited others naturally made him feel extremely happy.

What's more, based on what he knew about Tang Ling, the city lords he recruited after this battle were likely to become his own power.

The fewer casualties at this moment, the more troops he will control after this battle.

"Haha, kill!"

Bao Zhuo was as imposing as the rear, with the help of the charge of the horse under his crotch, the distance of [-] meters was reached in the blink of an eye.

He directly picked off two general-level resentful spirits with the spear in his hand, and then led a thousand personal guards behind him, like bone-picking knives, and the equally excited Flying Star Hou Makita on the side directly rushed into the crowd.

"Peng Peng..."

The spears were drawn out continuously, and one of Marquis Wuji's subordinates was seriously injured, fell off his horse and was killed.

"Benhou, I'm going to kill you alive..."

Seeing his subordinates being killed one after another, the entire Xian army had begun to be defeated, Marquis Huo Biao's eyes were red, and endless resentment rose to the sky, but he was caught by another subordinate of his.

"Master Hou, Lord Hou's first army has already been defeated, and it will be useless for you to rush up now."

This subordinate pulled Wu Jihou back again and again, and persuaded him again and again: "Master Hou, the most urgent task now is to join the two masters, the giant ax and the holy sword, so that we can fight back again."

"Wu Ji, lead the army back..."

"Wu Ji can't be impulsive, come and join us."

Ju Fuhou and Holy Sword Hou Ye were afraid that Wu Jihou's head would heat up and he would do something stupid, so they yelled angrily.

"Haha, don't run away, Huo Biao, you idiot, you have the ability to stand there and don't run away!"

At this moment, Flying Star Marquis Mutian, who was leading the army to kill here, laughed wildly, and kept provoking him: "Didn't you say that this Marquis is trash? Didn't you say that Ben Marquis is not qualified to be equal to you?"

"Don't run away if you have the ability, but Benhou wants to see how you kill him."

Makita's voice was like a sharp knife piercing Wu Jihou's haughty heart, but he was not a fool after all, knowing that he would not have any second result of staying here other than being besieged and killed.

Not caring to say a harsh word, he turned around and fled to the rear with more than 100 guards around him.

"Wu Jihou fled, and I will kill him!"

"Kill, kill this group of trash with eyes above the top, let them know how powerful we are."

The main general's escape broke the morale of the entire Xian army, and the remaining several thousand elite soldiers were quickly killed by Bao Zhuo and Mu Tian.

At the same time, the two people who reunited also successively received battle damage reports from the Nether Guard. Despite their absolute advantage, their [-] army still suffered close to [-] casualties.

"It really is an elite!"

After Bao Zhuo glanced at the battle damage data, he couldn't help but look up at the [-] elites who were personally commanded by the Marquis of the Giant Axe and the Marquis of the Holy Sword: "After this battle, those who survived can be called elites."

"Ah."

Makita also nodded in agreement and said, "Only an army that has fought against the elite can become an elite."

"Pass down the order, and then prepare for the tough battle."

Bao Zhuo handed the battle report to Zhao Ming who was standing aside. At the same time, he looked coldly at the [-] elite troops in front of them whose momentum had not been damaged at all and said coldly: "Today, no one can leave here alive, and no one can protect them."

"Bang bang bang!"

The drums sounded, and the cavalry belonging to Feixing City and Tianwu City appeared in line.

Bao Zhuo and Mu Tian rode at the front on their horses, followed by [-] cavalry and [-] infantry. The army pushed forward in a horizontal push toward the positions of the giant ax and holy sword lords.

The ground trembled, and with the momentum of a recent victory, something called military heart was rapidly growing.

"They are preparing to use us to build military morale."

The change here immediately caught the attention of Marquis Juxue: "We can't let them condense the general's mind, we must take the initiative to launch an attack."

"good."

Holy Sword Hou nodded and agreed with Ju Fuhou's statement: "A large army without morale is completely different from an army with solidarity. It must break their morale with one blow."

"The Marquis will go."

Marquis Wuji, who had just suffered a defeat and was holding back his anger, said coldly, "You give me two thousand cavalry, and I will personally lead the army to break through their morale."

Naturally, the two had no objection to Wu Jihou's initiative to ask for a fight, although Wu Jihou did trick them once just now.

But with Marquis Wuji's strength, leading the army to charge in person can indeed play a sufficient role, and then the two of them will lead the rest of the army to charge in the battle together, and they will definitely be able to decide the world in one battle.

The plan was finalized, and the mobilization of soldiers and horses began quickly.

Soon, an iron cavalry provided by Marquis Juax was assigned to Marquis Wuji.

Sitting on the horse, Marquis Wuji, who was suffocating his anger, looked indifferent, pointed his spear at Marquis Flying Star again and cursed angrily: "Makita, this Marquis is here to cut off your head."

"The generals obey the order, follow this Marquis to kill!"

The thunderous sound of war drums sounded again, and Huo Biao, Marquis of Wuji, slammed his palm on the horse.

In an instant, the war horse jumped up and rushed out. Huo Biao took the lead and charged forward alone with a spear in hand to the army that was pressing down on them.

"The one who is going to die is here again."

Bao Zhuo sneered, and then directly said coldly: "Makita, you continue to lead the army to press on, this guy named Huo Biao, he will solve it himself."

"it is good."

Makita also knew that he was not Huo Biao's opponent, so he didn't get entangled in this issue.

In an instant, the two switched identities.

"The right-wing cavalry will follow this Marquis!"

With an order, Bao Zhuo finally charged Huo Biao with a gun.

When the war resumed, Huo Biao, a powerful general under the command of the Skyfire King, and Bao Zhuo, a general of the Nether Dynasty, officially started fighting.

The spears fluttered, and the weapons hit the people in the upper town with tinnitus. The two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant. Instead of taking Bao Zhuo down quickly, Huo Biao was gradually suppressed by Bao Zhuo.

"die!"

Under the anger, the spear is like a dragon.

The sharp spear head directly pierced Huo Biao. At the same time, Bao Zhuo finally picked up Huo Biao's body and roared: "Huo Biao is dead. The whole army will attack. Chen Guang and Hai Yun will attack. I will wipe them all out here."

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The deafening sound of charging and killing suddenly came from the forest behind, and the [-] troops who were ambushing here rushed out in an instant.

The [-] troops from Chenguang City and Haiyun City, who had successfully cut off the retreat of the giant ax and holy sword armies, joined Bao Zhuo and the others who were fighting head-on in front of them.

The siege begins...

(End of this chapter)