Chapter 67: One Arrow, One Little Friend
There will always be brave men when there is a big reward. Some of the heavily armored troops began to waver, and Wang Xi's confidants who were planted in the army began to instigate them.

"Brothers, why do we join the army?"

"Land, money, status, and freedom from corvée."

"A thousand gold coins are enough to buy a lot of good farmland!"

Inciting words continued to be heard among the heavy armored troops, and the effect was very good. Soon Gongsun Ce could hear the heartbeats of many people in the heavy armored troops begin to accelerate.

Gongsun Ce shook his head, "He is courting death without even realizing it."

Gongsun Ce waved towards Meng Tian and said, "General Meng, can you lend me your bow and arrows?"

Meng Tian took out his bow and handed it to Gongsun Ce without any hesitation.

Gongsun Ce tried to pull the bowstring. He judged that the bow in his hand was at least a five-stone bow. "Five-stone bow, barely acceptable."

Gongsun Ce's golden pupils and sickle-weasel quickly locked onto Wang Xi's personal soldiers who were constantly fanning the flames among the heavy armored army.

The next moment, Gongsun Ce put ten arrows on the bow, and under Meng Tian's incredulous gaze, Gongsun Ce released the bowstring.

With the cooperation of the Word Spirit Yin Lei, ten arrows accurately hit Wang Xi's personal guards, and then the arrows exploded.

In front of the rest of the heavily armored troops, these ten personal soldiers of Wang Xi were killed without a complete body, which immediately intimidated the rest of the heavily armored troops.

The personal soldiers under Wang Xi's command were also a little hesitant at this moment. They also had parents, wives and children. They joined Wang Xi's camp more because Wang Xi gave them more. They were just workers, not Deadpools.

If they were charging into battle, they would not feel any fear, but it is different now. They just stand there and are blown into pieces.

Seeing Gongsun Ce continue to draw his bow, Wang Qi realized that he could not continue to let Gongsun Ce act.

Wang Xi raised his sword high, "All troops, charge! Anyone who disobeys my order will be killed!"

Wang Xi's power was still there. At a command, the heavily armored soldiers in front of Wang Xi launched a charge. The collective charge made everyone excited and overcame their fear.

Gongsun Ce blinked, and suddenly tilted his head to look forward, "Blood flows like a river, I like it. General Meng, take your men and retreat."

At one point, the blood burst out, Word Spirit·Kamaitachi → Word Spirit·Vampire Scythe.

Gongsun Ce quickly finished reciting the dragon text, and then the heavily armored soldiers charging in the front suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if the air around them was sucked out, and then returned to normal.

Gongsun Ce raised his right hand, and the flame formed by the Word Spirit·Fire quickly climbed onto the invisible wind blade created by the Word Spirit·Vampire Scythe, and the air bomb condensed by the Word Spirit·Yin Lei quietly hid in it.

In Meng Tian's eyes, Gongsun Ce just waved his hand, and then densely packed flaming scimitars appeared behind Gongsun Ce.

The overwhelming flaming scimitars completely illuminated the area in front of Gongsun Ce, and the fire was brighter than the torches in the hands of the heavily armored soldiers.

Gongsun Ce waved his hand, and the flaming scimitar behind him, like a fiery red poisonous snake, suddenly jumped out of the darkness, broke through the air, and pierced the heavily armored army in front of Gongsun Ce.

Wherever the blade passed, the air seemed to be ignited, making a hissing sound and accompanied by wisps of heat waves blowing towards the face.

The moment the scimitar hit the heavy-armored soldier, it cut the opponent in half. The heavily-armored soldier didn't have time to make any sound, and was wrapped in flames and turned into ashes the next moment.

Then it continued to hit the remaining heavily armored soldiers until the wind blade created by the vampire sickle could not bear the burden and the Yin Lei air bomb contained in the vampire sickle exploded.

There were deafening noises and explosions that echoed in the night sky, shaking the surrounding ground slightly.

The flames shot up into the sky, lighting up the entire night sky, as if a brilliant fireball exploded in the darkness.

The flames produced by the explosion were like fire dragons, dancing wildly in the air, making a roaring sound.

The flames spread rapidly, igniting the surrounding air and forming a sea of ​​fire.

The fire spread very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the entire ground was covered with flames, like a burning purgatory. In this sea of ​​fire, the heat waves rolled, the flames jumped, and the armored soldiers wearing heavy armor were like being locked in a furnace, being roasted.

Some of the armored soldiers struggled to take off their heavy armor to avoid the pain of being burned by the furnace. The next second, their skin came into direct contact with the flames, and they didn't even have time to utter a single wail.

The firelight reflected on people's faces, reflecting fear and despair.

The temperature of the flame was extremely high. Even Ying Zheng, who was watching silently from afar, could feel the scorching heat coming towards him, as if it was going to melt him.

The scene in the sea of ​​fire was even more thrilling. The flames devoured everything flammable, including tents, food and grass.

The flames made crackling sounds as they burned, as if the heavily armored soldiers being devoured were letting out their final wail.

The fire became more and more fierce and the flames became higher and higher, successfully forcing Wang Xi to order a halt to the charge and prevent people from putting out the fire.

"Quick, get some water to put out the fire!"

At Wang Xi's command, the heavy armored troops quickly organized personnel to go to nearby water sources to fetch water.

Across the sea of ​​fire, Wang Xi's eyes were fixed on Ying Zheng, "Give me my bow!"

At this time, the distance between Wang Zhi and Ying Zheng was far more than a hundred steps. According to common sense, it would be difficult for Wang Zhi to hit Ying Zheng.

However, Wang Xi was Bai Qi's deputy general after all. He had learned a few tricks from him and his martial arts had reached the mid-level grandmaster level.

With the guidance of Grandmaster Wang Xi, he drew his bow and shot an arrow that pierced through the sea of ​​fire, carrying the fire straight towards Ying Zheng.

Gongsun Ce gently raised his right hand, and dragon scales grew on the palm of his hand, accurately catching the arrow shot by Wang Xi.

Protected by the dragon scales, Gongsun Ce only felt a burst of warmth in his palms, and then nothing happened.

Gongsun Ce clenched his right hand and easily broke the arrow in his hand.

Wang Xi gritted his teeth and swung his sword, "Take a detour!"

Soon Wang Xi led his personal soldiers around the sea of ​​fire created by Gongsun Ce's words and rushed towards Ying Zheng's tent.

Meng Tian waved his hand, "Form a battle array to meet the enemy!"

The thousand-man team under Meng Tian quickly formed a battle formation, waiting to attack Wang Xi.

Meng Tian was wearing heavy armor and holding a spear to defeat the army, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

At his command, a thousand heavily armored soldiers rushed towards the armored soldiers led by Wang Xi like arrows from a bow. The two armies clashed, and sparks flew everywhere.

Although Wang Xi led thousands of heavily armored infantrymen, they were outnumbered, but Meng Tian's thousand-man infantrymen were like a tiger descending from a mountain, with great momentum.

Meng Tian and his men worked in perfect harmony, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner. Meng Tian led the troops himself, and wherever his spear pointed, the enemy was invincible.

"Gale!"

"Jiujiu, Lao Qin, fight against the national calamity together!"

The battle became more and more intense. Meng Tian's thousand infantrymen were extremely brave. With a loud shout from Meng Tian, ​​his subordinates responded quickly, and he gradually approached where Wang Xi was.

Upon seeing this, Wang Xi mobilized his elite soldiers to resist.

However, Meng Tian was like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable. He shot several enemy soldiers flying with one spear and went straight for Wang Xi.

The two men fought with spears and swords. Wang Xi, with his mid-stage grandmaster cultivation, easily suppressed Meng Tian, ​​who was a half-step grandmaster.

(End of this chapter)