The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

"Isn't it good to take a step back, there are not many people left in the north, everyone just wants to live..."

Ling Tian looked at the old man who gave the order. As a son of an aristocratic family, Ling Tian knew clearly that there were still generals leading troops here, but the one who really could decide the matter was the shouting old man.

From the end of the Ding Han Dynasty, the military division has basically been the most authoritative existence in an army. Except for the leader of a force, the rest, even the first fierce general in the army, has to listen to the military division.

Of course, there are also very few fierce generals who do not need it. However, that kind of fierce general is already an existence that can destroy the army by one person, and is basically the leader of one side of the force.

And this seemingly relatively complete army in front of me obviously cannot have such fierce generals.

In fact, if there is such a fierce general, then there is no need for any military formation, and a random blow from such a fierce general may directly turn him into a scumbag.

"kill……"

However, the one who responded to Ling Tian was the old man who was extremely indifferent and ignored it.

At this time, in the middle of the survivors, the old man turned his head and looked to the side, as if he had already started to think about other things, but he didn't care about Ling Tian's words at all.

For this old man, Ling Tian was already a dead person from the time he made his decision.

Hundreds of troops quickly encircled Ling Tian, ​​and the aura of the military formation began to form an extremely stagnant force field. Then, the force field spread toward the back, covering a large area behind Ling Tian.

Anything within the shrouded range of the power field is where this army attacked. Ling Tian's eyes slowly scanned the surroundings.

Escape, obviously there is absolutely no way to escape.

His wrist trembled, and the two scimitars spun slightly in a circle in his hand, and then Ling Tian's figure quickly jumped out towards the back.

It is impossible to escape, but he still seems to want to try to escape.

At this time, what can you do if you don't run away.

Fighting against a complete army of thousands of people is something only fools do. Under the army, it may be difficult to escape, but there is still a chance, and reflexively confronting an army of thousands of people Touch, it is pure courting death.

Under this circumstance, 99% of the people would probably make the same choice as Ling Tian.

In the face of Ling Tian's choice, a man in the army who wore a general's costume smiled slightly disdainfully, and then approached the old strategist, as if he wanted to discuss something.

At this time, neither the general nor the old man noticed that Ling Tian, ​​who had just rushed out of the army formation, did not know when the running range of his feet had changed. Just when the hundreds of people were about to encircle, Ling Tian suddenly The figures are reversed.

Like a flash of lightning, Ling Tian blinked and rushed towards the old man's location.

"Stupid, a little character who hasn't even cultivated his true essence wants to flop..."

Feeling Ling Tian coming backwards, the old strategist glanced over with a cold look, seeing that the soldiers could not stop Ling Tian, ​​but there was no fear on the sergeant's face.

A trace of strength suddenly spread out beside the old strategist.

Military divisions are inherently weak, but in the long, more than 100 years of the late Dinghan period, not many military divisions were beheaded on the battlefield. The reason is that on the battlefield. These military divisions are able to directly use the power of the military formation.

It can be said that a top military division can almost have the strength comparable to the top fierce generals on the battlefield.

At this time, the army formation composed of more than 100 people may not be enough to make this old man invincible, but the army formation of hundreds of people is definitely enough to make this old man some kind of top master.

The strength gathered, and then suddenly turned into a rope and slammed it forward.

The whip of power quickly swept through, and then spread out into a network...

The old military advisor seemed to be preparing to kill Ling Tian, ​​but it seemed that he was just preparing to test his own strength.

And the scattered power finally reached Ling Tian's head while Ling Tian was slightly stunned.

However, at this moment, Ling Tian's figure suddenly accelerated again, and in the blink of an eye it jumped over the energy coverage area scattered by the military advisor.

It was already as fast as lightning, but at this moment it was almost like a teleportation. In the blink of an eye, Ling Tianren had already arrived in front of the old man, and then the two scimitars whistled like a gust of wind and quickly cut through the old man's body. stand up.

The energy began to dissipate under the sweep of the machete.

Next to the old soldier, the head of the army who had just arrived suddenly changed his face, and almost without hesitation, he took out the sword he was carrying and charged towards Ling Tian.

This old military advisor is obviously more than just a military commander. In the hearts of these military troops, this old military commander is properly more important than themselves. Seeing the old commander attacked at this time, not only the general is crazy, the rest The army also went crazy.

Even the previous survivors rushed towards Chao Lingtian at this time.

Everything is just to protect the old soldier.

The swarming crowd quickly approached the old man and Ling Tian, ​​but just as the crowd arrived, the machete in Ling Tian's hand quickly cut through the energy field surrounding the old man.

A trace of gap appeared, and then, in the sudden change in the old man's face, the machete cut into the gap in the energy field around the old man.

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying aura had already fallen on the old man's military division.

The skin was split open, and the extreme pain spread. The old man was a military advisor, and he seemed to have a good identity. He had never experienced such pain in his life, and his old face was completely twisted.

And with this pain, the energy field that had already appeared cracks loosened more than half in an instant.

Under this circumstance, Ling Tian's two machetes cut through the energy field surrounding the old man, and the terrifying force instantly dissipated the energy field around the old man.

On the side, before the generals of the army arrived, Ling Tian slammed into the old man's arms, and the machete spun frantically like a meat grinder, cutting the old man into pieces.

Blood splashed, and on the side, the general of the army finally arrived, and the swords mixed with terrifying power bombarded down.

The violent energy smashed on Ling Tian's body, even if Ling Tian's machete turned around in time, there was not much resistance under the general's sword, Ling Tian was smashed and flew out with his sword.

In mid-air, the machete has turned into pieces and dissipated.

A first-class machete was directly chopped to pieces by the war sword.

"He, he wants to..."

A difficult voice spit out from the mouth of the old man who had already turned into a **** man. At this time, half of his body was cut to bones, and even the internal organs were exposed. The old man looked at Ling Tianfei's direction with bitterness and spoke with difficulty.

Following the old man's words, the general's expression changed again, without the slightest hesitation, the general had already rushed in the direction of Ling Tian's fall, but in this short moment, Ling Tian's people had already landed in the crowd. Behind, and then, when the old soldier was dying, causing the army formation to disintegrate, he spread his legs and ran into the distance.

"Grandpa..."

The survivors arrived at the old soldier's side when all the troops followed the general to chase and kill Ling Tian.

It's just that no one dared to take a step forward, looking at the old man's appearance at this time, not because he was afraid of the grim look of the old man, but because he was afraid of accidentally accelerating the old man's death.

"Let, let Xiao Wu do according to my previous arrangement, the slaves will rebel, and the Hu Lu will go south, and the North will definitely fall into endless turmoil, and those Hu Lu may have the strength to rule the North, but there is absolutely no certainty to stabilize the North. Therefore, they will need the people from the Central Plains in the north to help them stabilize the north, and tell Xiao Wu, this is my Shi family, the Shi family... rise..."

The old soldier looked at a middle-aged man among the survivors with difficulty and said.

At this time, there was no more resentment in the eyes of the old strategist, and there was only a little bit of resentment and a certain kind of yearning for the future, and his words were planning for the general and the so-called Shi family.

Following his words, the survivors surrounding him burst into tears.

Assisting the Hulu is naturally the great enemy of the Central Plains people. It can be said to be a traitor to the country. However, the survivors here are all members of the old man's family, so no one thinks the old man's choice is wrong.

The size of the family is definitely more important than the country.

Deep in the mountains, the general holding the sword was ashen, and a group of soldiers followed him. Although these people were chasing at this time, they still maintained the form of a military formation.

In this form, the general's eyes were full of sharpness, and it was as sharp as a falcon when it locked its prey.

Ahead, in the dense forest and deep mountains, there is obviously no road, and there is no trace of anyone passing through, but this general seems to have completely locked Ling Tian's trail, and there is no sign of getting lost at all.

Deep in the mountains, ahead, Ling Tian's eyes were full of helplessness and cruelty at this time.

He had absolutely no regrets about killing the old man. If he didn't kill the old man, he might not even be able to escape from the army before. However, killing the old man also brought him a lot of trouble.

The chasing guys behind him obviously have very deep feelings for the old soldier. Now, they are no longer a simple group of soldiers who want to kill an ordinary person for some reason, but hatred.

Killing the old soldier made Ling Tian have a deep hatred with the soldiers behind him.

This kind of hatred can't be washed away even without blood.

Before the dense forest, a blank space suddenly appeared, Ling Tian stepped forward with a fierce expression on his face to the extreme, there was actually a cliff in front of him, and further ahead was a huge abyss canyon.

You can see the cliff on the opposite side, which is about two or three hundred meters away from here. At this distance, unless you have condensed your true essence into a solid state and become a land fairy, otherwise, no matter what kind of clever light work you are, you will definitely not be able to fly. past.

Ling Tian stood on the edge of the cliff, and his face was hard to see for a while.

He believed that if he was caught by those in the army behind him, the fear that awaited him would definitely be more tragic than death.

Hatred, deep hatred, especially the deep hatred between you and the army, you will never know, what is more terrible than death waiting for you.

Afterwards, the aura of the army formation was gradually crushing, and the army formation of those in the army was still not at all chaotic at this time. There is no doubt that this is a real elite. Compared with the combat ability of individual soldiers, these soldiers Wuzhong people are definitely not inferior to any slave warriors, or even stronger.

And the most terrifying thing is not the individual combat ability, but the cooperation.

The coordination ability of these Sijin regulars, especially the elite regulars, is absolutely unmatched by any slave warrior.

After the civil strife, when the slave warriors initially rebelled, although the individual soldier's ability was no longer inferior to that of many of Si Jin's troops, the Si Jin at that time still had an advantage in the military formation.

It's a pity that Si Jin still knows the army formation, and there are not many people who can set up the army formation.

The civil strife that encompassed everything from the royal family to the aristocratic family completely plunged Si Jin into extreme weakness, and it was under this weakness that the slave warriors got the chance to rise.

Otherwise, as long as Si Jin calms down, no matter how strong the individual soldier ability of the slave soldier is, it will not be enough to see in front of the army.

Ling Tian smiled bitterly, Si Jin was unlucky, he was raised by a slave warrior when he was not in touch, and he was even more unlucky. The slave warrior had never encountered a few army formations, but he did encounter it, or the army that had to kill him. array.

kill back...

Ling Tian glanced at the back coldly, the strong atmosphere of the army was sweeping in, and if you fight back, you will surely die~www.wuxiahere.com~ Those military troops, the elite troops obviously cannot be successfully attacked by him for the second time. .

Even if the sneak attack is successful, the military general will never be as easy to kill as the old military commander.

Killing back, there is absolutely no possibility of escaping. At most, kill a few more members of the army to avenge yourself.

Then, if you don't go back, there is only one way left.

Ling Tian glanced behind him, then looked down at the bottom of the cliff again, jumping off, he might die, no, nine times out of ten he would die, but there was still a chance of life.

It is definitely more likely to survive than to turn around and fight back.

Gritting his teeth, Ling Tian gasped for a while, the remaining machete clenched desperately in his hand, and then, Ling Tian took a deep breath and stood on the edge of the cliff.

At the edge of the jungle, a team of hundreds of thousands of people gradually appeared. Then, one by one, the elite Si Jin troops walked out of the jungle. It seemed that they saw Ling Tian's desperate situation. The eyes of these troops began to show mocking expressions.

At this moment, Ling Tian suddenly ran away, and before the blink of an eye man had reached the army, the machete slashed down with a violent aura.

The aura of the military formation shook, Ling Tian's chest and abdomen were violently shaken, and blood spurted out. The next moment, the blood that splattered blurred the eyes of the two frontmost soldiers, and the machete slid across their necks. The man was bounced up by the force of the army formation, and with the help of this force, Ling Tian threw it towards the cliff behind him.

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