MTL - Empress True Colors-Chapter 82v3

The boundless swamp, like a black ocean, spread at the end of the field of vision.

In the dark green bushes on the bank of the swamp, light spots flickered faintly in the darkness, and there seemed to be a slight sound of nervous breathing, showing that there were many people lurking among the dense and low plants.

Yingbai was also among them, a position most suitable for observing the terrain and shooting, slowly wiping his long sword.

Behind him is the Hengji Army who is resting silently. This is the seventh battalion of the Henghalber Army, known as the Elite Battalion. Hawksbill War, the first group of soldiers to grow up.

Jing Hengbo attaches great importance to this army behind the secret mission of quietly crossing the swamp to attack Dige, and the most important soldiers are here.

Yingbai glanced at the bushes behind him, the black heads made him feel a little comforted, although he encountered a sudden attack in the last section of the swamp and met a bunch of strange enemies that he had never thought about, fortunately he reacted in time, with The soldiers withdrew into the low bushes, where the cartilaginous men couldn't slide in, and those beast-like people couldn't hide because they were too tall, and the two sides entered a stalemate.

Although he preserved his strength and withdrew from the swamp in time, Yingbai was still anxious—the purpose of sneaking in from the swamp was to buy time, and he caught Dige by surprise. Now that he was blocked here, every minute and every second was military aircraft.

Going out to fight, I haven't found a way to deal with the opponent. If I don't fight, it will be the opportunity to delay. If Jing Hengbo arrives at the foot of Dige City, but fails to form a siege, she may fall into a passive position.

On the opposite side, those strange "people" also formed a long line on the side of the swamp. Some people who were surrounded by cold air walked by the swamp, staring at the bushes here. In the woods behind them, those tall people Figures that look like humans and beasts flicker, and the cold light of sharp claws often flashes in the dark, or there are miserable howls of wild animals in the forest. The cartilaginous people can't see them, but if they guessed right, they are hidden in those swamps. In the mud, waiting to give a fatal blow to those who pass by at any time.

The two sides have been in a stalemate for half a day, and the other side seems not to be eager to launch an attack, but to block the road to Dige to death. It seems that as long as Yingbai is stopped, the task is completed.

Yingbai looked at the sky, it was almost dawn, and there was still a long way to go to Dige. According to the original plan, he should arrive at Dige tomorrow morning, but now it was almost too late.

For now, there is only risk.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around and whispered: "Prepare for battle!"

There was a nervous noise behind him.

"The first team of the Seventh Battalion, wearing double armor, will walk from the swamp later to attract all the cartilaginous people. In two groups, one person lures the enemy and the other shoots; the second team of archers lies in ambush, and the third team follows me, carrying thorns Charge in a zigzag line, once you pass the opponent's defense line, the second team shoots, remember, only shoot at the throat!"

The order was passed on quickly, and the bushes rustled slightly.

"The third team of the Seventh Battalion, remove the armor!"

There was a dead silence in the bushes, and then someone lost his voice: "General, you can't!"

This kind of battle, this kind of opponent, once the armor is removed, it is difficult to have a physiology.

Yingbai's face was slightly pale, and he was watching the twilight sky on the horizon.

If he was given time, he would find a better way to deal with these three weirdos, but now, he had to choose to charge, and had to disarm his subordinates.

The cartilaginous people are not only slippery but also tough. Only by wearing double armor can the first team resist their attacks and buy time for the third team to clear the way, and the third team can only be lighter by removing the armor and carrying thorns. The thorns block the claws of the orcs and are more likely to break through the defense line.

He didn't explain, just took off the body armor silently, and put it on a young man beside him.

"There is no arrow to turn back when you open the bow. If you can't break through, more people will die. Think about your brothers who are about to reach Dige."

There was silence on all sides, and the soldiers disarmed silently.

The calm and heavy dragonrider commander stood up slowly, and the sound of flicking the sword was like a dragon's chant.

The other side has also noticed that the orc's eyes are like green fire, and the mud in the swamp is churning, bubbling black bubbles.

"rush!"

The shrubs were overturned, the needles were flying, and the soldiers split into three groups, heading straight to the opposite side.

Seen from above, the rolling stream of people is like three floods, and three sharp arrows shoot straight out. An arrow pierced the bank of the swamp, causing mud to splash, and the long black body rolled endlessly, leaping in the night like black snakes. In the middle is Yingbai's pro-leader, like countless spiked maces, smashing hard at the half-beast, half-human monster rushing towards him. The third group was still in place, silent like a rock in the darkness, Yuan Tingyue stood up, bowed his bow and set his arrows, waiting for the moment when the encirclement was torn apart.

Almost instantly, the two sides collided fiercely, and the screams and roars also exploded in an instant, loud and sharp, breaking the darkness before dawn.

Yingbai rushed to the front and smashed the head of one of the most ferocious monsters. Although he has always led the cavalry and rarely fought on foot, the famous general who has been famous for many years has a natural choice for the choice of tactics and the grasp of the battle situation. Precise and sharp, the double-armored soldiers, although unavoidable to be injured, avoided being drawn by the cartilaginous man and entangled them. Although the claws of the beast-like people were sharp, they kept screaming in their hands, holding their **** paws and turning them backwards. As he expected, these beast-like people were as ferocious as beasts, but also as innocent as beasts. Wisdom and organization, once frustrated, immediately scatter and avoid, giving way to a path.

As soon as the gap was torn, Yingbai yelled, "Shoot the arrow!"

There was a flash of blue light in the white sky, as if the dark blue clouds suddenly covered the sky before the heavy rain. Seeing that posture, he secretly yelled: "Not good!"

Sure enough, the next moment, the group of beast-like people who were standing and walking suddenly fell on all fours and fled in all directions. The arrows that were aimed at their throats suddenly missed, and most of them were shot at their thick-skinned buttocks.

Yingbai cursed secretly for a miscalculation, and lost a great opportunity, otherwise the rain of arrows just now would have killed at least half of the orcs, and the pressure on the battlefield would have been greatly reduced.

At this moment, those monsters were frightened and ran into the jungle on all sides. The road in front of them was finally rushed away. Yingbai didn't want to fight. With an order, the soldiers gathered together and the lieutenants kept yelling: "Quick! March fast! Don't come close Swamp! Those cartilaginous people cannot leave the swamp!"

Yingbai was just about to breathe a sigh of relief and regroup to deal with the enemy who switched to sneak attack tactics—the cartilaginous men would sneak up on the banks of the swamp, and the orc monsters would rush out of the jungle again, all of which required reorganization of the team.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little cold.

The coldness came suddenly, a soldier beside him rubbed his arms and said, "It's so cold..." Ying Bai raised his eyes alertly.

Suddenly there was a vast white air in front, and there was a vague figure walking straight in the white air. One side was already bowing and shooting arrows vigilantly, but the other side ignored it and walked straight forward. Wherever the fog moves, look It looks like a group of walking zombies.

With the sound of "buzz", another wave of sharp arrows flew, and they were sure to sink into the white mist. Seeing that those people would not evade, and it was impossible to escape, the soldiers were about to cheer, but Yingbai narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Stand back!"

Before the soldiers could react, one of the soldiers rushing to the front suddenly let out a scream and shot backwards, crashing into the group of fellow robes. When he landed, he was covered in blood, and the fog in front seemed to be dyed red.

There seemed to be faint creaking sounds in the air.

The white mist turned into a light red mist, and in the light red mist, those people were still walking straight, without changing their route at all.

It is almost dawn at this moment, and the dawn is also rising. The milky white morning mist is mixed with the vast and cold white mist, making the sight more unclear. In the ambiguous and chaotic white, the group of "people" are a little stiff and walk in unison. Step by step, step by step, step by step...

This time without Yingbai's order, everyone started to retreat. What made people feel suffocated was not the inexplicable death of the soldier just now, but also the strange gait, the cold mist, and the undead zombies in the mist that seemed to be harmless. The mysterious people and their approaching in silence brought enormous psychological pressure.

More people panicked about where those arrows went. They clearly saw those arrows shot out, but in the end they didn't cause any casualties, and they didn't know where they went.

Only Yingbai saw the scene just now, the arrows were indeed shot, and they were indeed approaching those people, but they all passed by them, and some arrows hit the opponent's body, and made a sharp sound like metal hitting.

What kind of strange person is this?

Where did such a terrible and disgusting army come from?

To make matters worse, there were rustling noises and figures in the nearby forest, and the black pulp in the swamp under their feet writhed and writhed cartilage. Those orcs and cartilaginous people who were finally scattered had already taken advantage of the arrival of these new weirdos to come out of the forest and In the swamp, move towards those mist, the vast cold white mist is the best shelter.

All previous efforts were wasted.

Yingbai's face is also white and cold.

It's not that I'm afraid that this new weirdo will appear, there is always a way to solve it, but what I'm worried about is, will the other party keep showing up such strange people? So how will this road go?

The cold white mist approached, and all the soldiers were drawing their swords.

The terrain is unfavorable to both sides. There is a swamp on one side, and dense forests or bushes on the other. On the road in the middle, there are tens of thousands of confronting soldiers crowded. They cannot fight in the field or disperse. They can only charge and fight with their lives!

When the two armies meet, it is as if two spears are about to strike, and sparks will fly.

"rush!"

The soldiers at the front couldn't bear the oppression of approaching every step of the way, howled and rushed out.

The black armor collided with the white mist.

Still only at the edge of the fog.

He hasn't handed out his knife tip yet.

"Chichi" sounded repeatedly, and a large piece of red mist suddenly exploded on the edge of the white mist.

There are more and more colorful red mist than before, because there are more injured people, the first group of people fell down like mowing grass, everyone's body was cut by countless swords, and countless **** mouths were opened!

The soldiers behind saw it at a glance, and were stunned with an "ah".

At this time, they were very close, and they could clearly see that the opponent had no weapons at all, and did not make a move!

They are just a group of "people", lingering in a cloud of frost, they look very pale, slender, and sharp, they walk straight forward, and people who touch them feel like being stabbed by sword energy. middle.

They themselves are like swords, so sharp that they hurt anyone they see, so that the monsters hiding in the white mist keep a distance from them.

How to deal with such a thing?

The soldiers began to retreat involuntarily.

Yingbai's face was already calm, and the sword in his hand was shining coldly, pointing straight forward.

If the opponent is a sword, then it will be broken one day, as long as you are sharper than him!

As long as one can break the front, the morale of the army can be revived, and the soldiers can know that these weirdos are not invincible!

He knew that as the coach, he could not take risks lightly, but at this moment there was no way out.

He flew up, and his green clothes flashed on the white mist.

The white and miserable people in the white air suddenly retreated together, and then gathered together in the middle. They were so close together that for a moment it felt like countless sharp swords gathered together. At the same time, at the same time, the sword energy also gathers together, and the scattered mist collects, gathers again, and suddenly gathers into a cloud of white light beam-like mist, which rushes straight to the sky, and in the sky Yujian strikes down. Yingbai!

In an instant, Yingbai, who slashed a sword alone, turned into fighting all the swordsmen alone, and fighting a huge sword that could break mountains alone!

The gathered light of the great sword was so wide that it enveloped Ying Bai's whole body.

The icy cold air seeps out, enveloping the world, so penetrating, Ying Bai's movements are inevitably affected, he could have swept away, but he was slowed down.

Just this slowness made him feel cold.

That's too late.

The sword aura billowing under his body is more than ten feet wide. This is not the sword aura that any master in the world can emit, not even Ziwei, because it is the sword aura gathered by hundreds of "swords", and it is directed at him alone. The next moment, that cold, sharp, never-returning sword light would engulf him, freeze him, and crush him completely.