Volume 1 Chapter 423: Fighting

Chapter 423 Fighting

There were more than 100,000 people gathered thirty miles to the west, with murderous intent. Was it a war or a military exercise? Zhang Pa led his men to move closer to that side. In a few breaths, he arrived nearby and saw that there were more than 100,000 troops gathered ten miles ahead to fight. The battle line was arranged horizontally, and the two gangs were killing each other. This made him a little confused. Could the three thousand miles of land be fought so fiercely?

The armies of both sides were wearing heavy armor. One side was wearing black armor, about 50,000 people; the other side was wearing blue armor, about 80,000 people, some holding thick and heavy swords, and some holding single-handled long hammers, fighting bravely. The sound of weapons colliding, the sound of armor being chopped, and the clanging sound of many blacksmiths forging iron. Although the black armor team had fewer people, it was not at all inferior from the scene.

Zhang Pa looked at it strangely. He had never seen a war like this. The attack relied on swords and hammers, and the protection relied on armor. It was all real contact and collision. Although the broadsword is sharp and the sledgehammer is powerful, the heavy armor is stronger, especially the joints of the key points are all thickened, and even the mask in front of the helmet is made of iron, revealing only two eyes. He saw clearly that one man swung the broadsword and chopped the other man, and the blade was one centimeter deep. The other man was not hurt at all, and picked up the sledgehammer to hit him back, which shows how thick the armor is.

Zhang Tianfang sighed: "I admire you, two groups of turtles chopping at each other, to see whose shell is harder." Fang Jian was also surprised: "The armor and weapons together weigh at least 300 kilograms, these people are really strong." Infantry wearing heavy armor, those with poor physical strength even have problems dancing with swords, but the tens of thousands of people in front of them are very strong, dodging and moving with ease.

It seems that the generals of both sides care about the lives of the soldiers, otherwise they would not arm the troops with heavy armor. More than 10,000 sets of heavy armor, that's all money. Because they wear thick armor, most soldiers are not directly chopped or smashed to death, but are shocked to death. The helmet is strong, but the human head is not so strong. If the hammer hits the target, it is common for blood to flow from all seven orifices.

The killing field was filled with smoke and dust, and countless bodies that lost their lives were covered under the smoke and dust. In the smoke and dust, the armies of both sides were in a stalemate.

Zhang Pa sighed. Wherever he went, there was chaos. He was so angry that even when he went out to sea, there would be two fights. Seeing the soldiers of both sides harvesting each other's lives, he felt a little bit reluctant. The cruelty on the battlefield is hard to imagine unless you see it in person. He wanted to stop the war between the two sides, but he opened his mouth and no sound came out. If you want to fight, then fight. The struggle between the two major forces will inevitably cost bloodshed. As long as the winner is not decided, the battle will never stop. What's more, how can he stop it? Say a few words to persuade everyone? The question is who will listen? Will these killers who don't even want their lives listen to your nonsense?

He hesitated for a while, and hundreds of people died on the battlefield. Bukong chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, sin, sin." Zhang Pa immediately found an excuse for himself, and he decided to stop the war. Even if the soldiers would fight tomorrow and die tomorrow, it would be good to let them live one more day. Living means hope and a future. If they die, even nothingness will belong to others.

Let the girls stay where they are, and put on a set of Fushen armor and rush into the battlefield. He wanted to kill the generals and force both sides to retreat.

There was a large battle group in the middle of the battlefield. Dozens of fierce generals fought desperately in the battle group. The fiercest ones were two tall men. The two were not wearing armor and were bare-chested. One of them swung a thick iron rod, and the other held a pair of huge iron hammers, clanging and smashing. Zhang Pa didn't waste any words. He passed through the soldiers and entered the battle group, and then slapped each of them fairly, and the two fierce generals died.

The main general died in the battle, and the guards and generals under him ran towards Zhang Pa like crazy.

Zhang Pa looked at the crowd with compassionate eyes and shouted: "Stop! Your boss is dead!" The crazy guards ignored him, kept running, raised their knives, and rushed over desperately.

Zhang Pa looked at their fearless appearance and whispered: "Since you want to die, I will grant your wish." His hands were like butterflies flying through flowers, and then there was a continuous clanging sound. Most of the guards and generals under the two generals died at the same time. The pair of light hands was more powerful than a sledgehammer, smashing the heavy armor and taking their lives.

Then he spread his wings behind his back and flew ten meters high with his body, shouting angrily: "Why don't you retreat quickly?" This time the shouting had an effect. The soldiers on both sides were stunned at first, and someone whispered: "Cultivator!"

The commander was killed, and there was a cultivator on the battlefield. All the soldiers knew that there was no chance of winning this battle. The killing will gradually disappeared, and they retreated and retreated to a distance of one mile to form a formation to wait. The soldiers on both sides actually stopped.

Do you still want to fight? Zhang Pa was a little angry. How could these people not know what was good for them? He shouted again: "Still not leaving? Are you waiting to die?"

The voice was loud and the momentum was amazing, but the soldiers on both sides were unmoved. Each team had a whistle arrow launched into the air, exploding a black smoke that lasted for a long time, and the loud noise of the whistle arrow exploding had been heard far away.

Yoho, calling for help? Zhang Pa looked around with great interest. The ones who came should be cultivators. I wonder how strong they are.

The black smoke in the air has not yet dispersed, and there have been cultivators arriving. Three people from each side flew over, and stopped above their respective armies in the shape of a finished product. When they were sent down, someone reported the details, and then saw six people and twelve eyes looking at Zhang Pa at the same time.

Zhang Pa's spiritual sense swept over them, and they were all cultivators, with high-level Jindan cultivation, two realms lower than himself. So he was relieved and asked in two directions: "What are you doing here?"

No one answered his question. The six people instantly summoned magic swords like one person, and six people and six swords were launched at the same time, targeting Zhang Pa.

Zhang Pa was shocked. The speed was so fast! The six people raised their swords and stabbed, and the tips of the swords had reached his body. What surprised him even more was that these people clearly belonged to two different camps, but they joined hands to deal with him. The first three swords and the last three swords covered him. It was too weird. Without communicating, exchanging secret signals, or making eye contact, how could they trust each other and cooperate skillfully to kill me?

The situation was critical and there was no time to think about it. He summoned the Fu Shen Sword, spun around, and waved the Fu Shen Sword to block the enemy's sword. , Six consecutive hissing sounds were heard, and the six magic swords broke at the same time. The six people dodged and retreated, threw away the broken swords in their hands and reached out. A new magic sword appeared in their palms, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhang Pa.

Zhang Pa was shocked. How could they cooperate to such an extent? If you say that they have never practiced before, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death! Maybe they are from the same school and are actually together.

The fact is that he guessed wrong. These six people belonged to two different sects of cultivation and were old enemies. They definitely had never cooperated before. There was no coordination just now either. If there was any coordination, it was only between the three of them. The reason why it looked like a perfect coordination was because they had the same experience in fighting the enemy and a resolute attitude.