Soon, 1,500 cavalrymen on each wing broke away from the formation, avoided the enemy's sharp edge, drew an elegant arc, and moved towards the flank encirclement.

What do they want to do?

Behind the enemy lines, Shi Hongcai saw the two tiny "pliers" clamping towards him, and felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Does this person want to outflank you?

As long as the Chinese army remains in chaos, you won't be able to attack us!

Shi Hongcai's eyes moved again to the young man in white who was walking leisurely in front of the army. Shi Hongcai's mind was filled with dark thoughts and he could not understand the bizarre operations of this army.

Your coach has left the protection range of the military formation alone!

How come you are so unmoved and look like you are watching a good show?

Help!

!

Although he is just a warrior and does not affect the combat effectiveness of the army, you don't have to watch him die, right?

All kinds of speculations were rolling in his mind. No matter how he thought about it, Shi Hongcai couldn't figure out what the other party was trying to do.

But the next second, a bright golden light bloomed in his retina, and a gilded giant like a mountain turned from virtual to real, like a god from the nine heavens descending to the mortal world, causing the momentum of the army's charge to suddenly stall.

The height of more than 20 meters was like a golden mountain in front of his eyes. The entire battlefield was attracted by this astonishing vision, and a terrifying thought instantly appeared in Shi Hongcai's mind.

He...could he be trying to penetrate my central army alone?

I've long heard that this kid has martial arts skills and is capable of killing a thousand people, but I have more than 20,000 people in my hands!

The scale of blood evil involving thousands of people and that of ten thousand people are completely different concepts!

Is he ignorant and fearless, or is he...

Clenching the reins in his hands, Shi Hongcai's face turned red and sweat appeared on his forehead, unable to accept the speculation in his mind.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

A fourth-level martial artist with one against ten thousand?

The overlord Xiang Yu couldn't do it back then!

Even if a mythical creature cannot eat an army of ten thousand people in one go, he is just a fourth-level warrior, no matter how supreme a genius he is, he cannot be stronger than a mythical creature...right?

But looking at the tumbling, steaming, gilded mist that looked like substance, and just looking directly at the giant's light, Shi Hongcai felt an indescribable fear in his heart.

Even sixth-level individuals were not immune to this coercion, and he could not imagine how much the morale of the army would suffer.

As he expected, the momentum of the frontline charge turned from sharp to slow, and finally came to a complete standstill.

The giant standing in front of the army was like a golden mountain, instantly suppressing the surging waves.

Just when the soldiers hesitated to move forward, the handsome young man in white slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky above the battlefield.

In the spiritual dimension invisible to the naked eye, a lion whose body is burning with flames roars ferociously, but under that mighty appearance, there is a fragility that is difficult to conceal.

Zhao Yinshun had a premonition that as long as he pressed hard, this seemingly powerful military soul would instantly fall apart.

Looking back at the bloody dragon leaping over my house, there seems to be some essential gap between the two.

what exactly is it?

The military souls should be about the same size, but the generals are a bit stronger opposite them.

Is it because the quality of the soldiers is poor and they lack training?

There should be factors in this regard, but it is not the most important reason...

Zhao Yinshun glanced at the soldier who stopped not far away, and Zhao Yinshun could see the confusion in the twisted expression.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind.

The military spirit is idealistic, and the answer needs to be found in people's hearts!

Faith and will are the foundation of a strong military soul!

Only with unified thoughts, unswerving beliefs, and heroic and unyielding will can an indestructible military spirit be condensed!

The so-called military art is the method of gathering sand to form a tower and uniting the power of all people to suppress the gods and demons.

The blood evil connects people on the material level, while the military soul integrates everyone on the spiritual level, forming an extremely huge divine creature!

With a clear understanding in his heart, Zhao Yinshun looked at the flaming lion above the battlefield again, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

We don’t know why we are fighting, we can’t even gather a symbol of unity, we are a bunch of rabble…

There was a dark light in his eyes, Zhao Yinshun opened his mouth and let out a whisper that shook the world.

"Wu'an."

"champion."

Buzz~

A dark sun and a pure gold giant cauldron descended from the void. The majestic lion, burning with flames, looked up at the sky and let out a cry of despair and fear.

The next second, the two behemoths landed with a crash, and just the dissipated divine pressure crushed the lions into pieces.

More than a dozen groups of scattered light flames fell apart, and the changes on the spiritual level were reflected in the material world. The blood evil spirits that were connected together also collapsed and split into more than a dozen independent small groups.

Behind the battlefield, Shi Hongcai was shaken, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down.

How weak...

Zhao Yinshun sighed quietly, raised his palm, and a fine crystal dust quietly condensed between his five fingers.

Following the movements of the main body, the majestic giant raised his palms simultaneously, and a star condensed and suspended in the palm of his hand, spinning and emitting cold starlight.

【Breaking Star Strike】!

Gently pushing the star in his palm forward, the young man in white turned around and left without any hesitation. The majestic giant's appearance turned from real to imaginary, and was instantly absorbed into his body.

"Catch more live ones."

The indifferent murmur echoed in his ears, and Tang Hongda only felt a breeze passing by. Before he could remember to turn around, his dull eyes were covered by pure white light of destruction.

Rumble~

After several seconds, a deafening shock wave passed through the body, and the ground beneath his feet buzzed and trembled, as if something was rolling underneath.

After a long time, his vision gradually recovered. Looking at the straight ravine that bisected the battlefield in the distance, as well as the broken limbs and broken arms scattered on both sides of the ravine, Tang Hongda couldn't help but swallow.
Chapter completed!