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Sure enough, following this order, the entire spearmen attack immediately made the War Soul Imperial Army howl and scream.

The first layer of soldiers they rushed to were pierced by gunfire and screamed in agony.

"No, our Long Night Army will disperse as soon as the spearmen arrive, and will be overwhelmed by the elite soldiers of the War Soul Dynasty." Another deputy commander spoke in a low voice, but he was not so optimistic.

This method of drinking poison to quench thirst is likely to lead to self-destruction.

However, Sikong Jing spoke again: "Commander Beigong ordered the archers to use the Long Night Wild Fire Formation, the Fire Formation, the Fireworks Formation, and the Ghost Fire Formation to fire in three directions. Do not neglect it!"

As soon as this order came out, arrows shot out in the three directions mentioned by Sikong Jing.

These three directions were where the Long Night Imperial Army would most easily collapse after the spearmen attacked. Sikong Jing accurately grasped them, and after firing a volley, he could block the opponent's impact in these three directions.

This gave the Long Night Empire army time to reorganize their formation.

After Sikong Jing became the commander of the Dark Wings, he asked Beigong Pioneer for the formation book of the Long Night Black Burning Army.

In other words, Sikong Jing has already studied all the military formations of the Long Night Black Burning Army. Now the Long Night Empire has deployed the Long Night Black Burning Army formation, and Sikong Jing already knows this.

But just after several rounds of volleys, Sikong Jing shouted again: "Pass the order from the Beigong coach to change the formation."

"All ninety-nine legions of the Long Night Black Burning Army were dispersed and transformed into the Long Night Dance Burning Soldier Formation... During this period, the arrow soldiers shot, the shield soldiers defended, and the spear soldiers charged in the second round in the three directions just mentioned."

Sikong Jing's calm voice filled the audience.

After the first two rounds of attacks, the panicked moods of the soldiers gradually calmed down.

And Sikong Jing's voice seemed to have magic power, making them calm and calm.

The formation change began, and the ninety-nine legions suddenly dispersed. The shield soldiers moved while defending, and the archers also moved while shooting arrows.

But the spearmen remained unchanged. They rushed in the three directions mentioned by Sikong Jing just now and kept charging.

However, their screams and tragic deaths continued to sound.

These spearmen were like moths flying to the flame, sacrificing their lives to stop the impact of the War Spirit Imperial Army and support the completion of the formation change, causing countless casualties in a short time.

But an order is an order, even if you know it is a Death Lancer, you must continue to charge.

The hot-tempered deputy commander's eyes widened and he couldn't help but question...

"What on earth are you doing? If you let the spearmen charge like this, they will all be killed. If we lose the spearmen, what else will we use to fight?"

"There are still ninety-nine legions to be broken up. You don't know that each of the ninety-nine legions is a small whole. Although it has certain strategic significance after being broken up, it can easily become a mess."

Speaking of this, the deputy commander's chest kept rising and falling, and he was extremely dissatisfied with Sikong Jing.

However, neither Sikong Jing nor Beigong Xianfeng ignored him.

The former didn't want to pay attention, while the latter continued to think about the purpose of Sikong Jing's move.

But this time, Beigong Pioneer couldn't figure it out...

As the hot-tempered deputy commander said, after breaking up the ninety-nine legions and then changing the formation, it will easily become a mess.

But even so, Beigong Pioneer still didn't say anything to stop him. Even if he let Sikong Jing play freely, it was because of trust.

Suddenly, Sikong Jing shouted again: "Sword soldiers replace spearmen, charge on horseback..."

Another order appeared that made everyone inexplicable and unbelievable.

The spearmen sighed and stopped charging, while the swordsmen mounted their black horses and began to charge in the three directions.

At this moment, Sikong Jing suddenly looked at Beigong Pioneer and the deputy commanders, and said in a low voice: "I will also go off to fight next. Don't make any adjustments before I return."

After saying that, Sikong Jing suddenly jumped off the city wall without waiting for anyone to react.

In a few flashes, he merged into the Black Burning Army on the battlefield and disappeared!

Everyone was stunned, and the hot-tempered deputy commander couldn't help shouting: "What on earth is he doing? How can a coach suddenly leave the battlefield? Coach Beigong, the general feels..."

"Wen Jun, shut the fuck up. Do you believe I really killed you?" Beigong Xianfeng couldn't help but raise his voice.

Then, cough, cough, cough... a few more mouthfuls of blood came out.

The hot-tempered deputy commander's name was Wen Jun. He was shocked when he saw this and supported Beigong Xianfeng. He kept stroking his back, but he still shouted unwillingly: "Coach, you really don't want to play like this." of."

Snapped!

Beigong Xianfeng slapped him with all his strength: "I told you to shut up. Don't you understand the principle of trusting others?"

"Also, watch carefully what the Dark Wing Commander is going to do. Open your eyes and see clearly."

At this point, his chest kept rising and falling. He finally figured out what Sikong Jing was going to do, but could he really succeed?

It's risky, but if it succeeds, it will definitely turn the tide of the war.

At this moment, on the opposite city wall.

Lu Lingun frowned wildly and asked the person next to him: "What the hell is Beigong Pioneer doing? He actually broke up the ninety-nine legion battle formations of the Long Night Black Burning Army. Suicide is not like this."

The staff officers and deputy commanders nearby frowned, and one of them said: "Commander Lu, this does not sound like Beigong Pioneer's method."

"Ok?"

Lu Lingun raised his eyebrows, and after slowly scanning the battlefield, he said in a low voice: "It really doesn't look like it, but we still have to see. Maybe the Beigong Pioneer used some strange or dangerous moves to remind the soldiers to pay attention!"

His eyes swept across the battlefield coldly. Lu Lingun always felt that the other party wanted to do something, but he didn't know what he wanted to do.

In vain, Sikong Jing's low roar came from the battlefield: "Commander Beigong's order, sword soldiers, abandon your horses and return to the army!"

As soon as these words came out, the swordsmen who were attacking in the three directions were shocked. They subconsciously jumped up from their horses and abandoned their horses. However, after the black horse lost its owner, it still charged forward and fiercely Hit the three directions just now.

And at the moment when the opponent was slaughtering the horse wildly, Sikong Jing shouted again: "Dark Wing Battalion soldiers obey the order and kill with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing's figure flashed out from among the thousands of soldiers and horses. His direction was exactly one of the three directions, which was... the direction of the will-o'-the-wisp formation. Opposite was the War Soul Harvesting Army.

With the appearance of Sikong Jing, Ning Jingjing and other soldiers from the Dark Wing Battalion were filled with fighting spirit. They put on masks one by one when no one was paying attention, and followed Sikong Jing out of the team.

"Kill!" one by one roared.

All of them held swords in their hands, and they were the swordsmen who had just abandoned their horses.

Because Sikong Jing’s previous order was... to charge the sword soldiers.

Therefore, they are all approaching the three directions just now, and because the Sixty-sixth Legion is in the direction of the Will-o'-Wisp Formation, all the Dark Wing Battalion soldiers are here.

The sword soldiers charge, abandon their horses before the battle, and turn into dark wing warriors after returning... This is the result after all the orders given by Sikong Jing just now, and now it is the last resort, leaping from the horse to attack.

The Black Horses are charging and being slaughtered, and this will give the soldiers of the Dark Wing Battalion an extra layer of barrier.

Like a strange killer, he can emerge from behind the black horse and assassinate a wave of soul reapers first.

"The Shadow Flying Sword of Dark Wings and Black Burning Sword!"

Sikong Jing took the lead. When he got close to the slaughtered black horse, he issued an order.

This time it was an order from the Dark Wing Commander himself, and strange sword lights immediately thrust out from between the dark horses.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Screams rang out among the war soul harvesting army. One by one, lives were cut off by the soldiers of the Dark Wing Battalion. Thousands of people were killed in an instant, but it was not over yet. The Shadow Flying Sword in front finished, and those behind continued to follow. .

Two hundred thousand people, taking turns stabbing out... killing, killing, killing.