The First Tyrant of Daxia

"kill!"

Wilmot, sitting on the high platform, seemed like a god who controlled everything. He pointed in the direction where Lu Zhen was leading the army, and half of the figure eight spiral formation began to rotate immediately.

"kill!"

At this moment, a group of people suddenly emerged from the eight-character spiral formation. The group of people seemed like a group of ghosts. They appeared silently from behind the army led by Lu Zhen, and then rushed forward with an astonishing murderous aura.

"when?!"

Lu Zhen was shocked. He was staring at the changes in the surrounding formations. He felt the sky was dark and the earth was dark in front of his eyes. He didn't know when a group of troops suddenly appeared from the rear of his army.

"defense!"

However, although he was shocked, Lu Zhen was a seasoned general after all. After discovering that his army was attacked from the rear, he immediately ordered the soldiers of the Shenji Camp to defend.

At that moment, the 30,000 soldiers of the Shenji Camp immediately took action and took on the sudden sneak attack from the enemy in a defensive posture.

"Kill!"

The enemy's force, numbering about two thousand men, charged straight at the main army.

Since it was a surprise attack, the enemy must have taken the initiative. Even though Lu Zhen's reaction speed was fast enough, the enemy still charged into the army for a while.

However, this sneak attack was not as fierce as Lu Zhen had imagined. Instead, it was like a group of sheep that looked fierce on the outside but were weak on the inside. They looked like they were wearing the skin of a ferocious wolf, but in fact, their attack was soft and weak.

When Lu Zhen saw this scene, he immediately understood the strength of this army, but there was no surprise on his face. Instead, he said angrily: "Damn Wilmot, how dare you underestimate me! The fighting power of these Bachmann soldiers has not recovered at all, they are just trying to scare people!"

Although they had rested and adjusted for a whole night, Cronin and Henry's tactics had overloaded the combat effectiveness and fighting will of these Bachmann soldiers. At this moment, although their physical strength had recovered, their combat effectiveness was somewhat pale in comparison with before.

That's why this sneak attack did not cause serious damage.

Lu Zhen immediately waved the halberd in his hand and shouted angrily: "Counterattack!"

Immediately, the soldiers of the Shenji Camp in the rear rushed forward with their swords pointed, ready to fight with Bachmann's soldiers.

Seeing the ferocious soldiers of the Shenji Camp, Soldier Bachman immediately recalled the tragic scene of being chased yesterday. He suddenly felt a little scared, and the movements of his hands and feet suddenly became slower.

Lu Zhen grinned and said, "Haha, they are just a group of lambs that have been harmed by evil. It's ridiculous that they are pretending to be so powerful. Kill them!"

"Humph!"

On the high platform, Wilmot snorted coldly and immediately waved his flag: "Retreat!"

Upon hearing Wilmot's order, the team of soldiers quickly withdrew from the battle formation.

"Want to leave? You can't leave!"

Lu Zhen shouted angrily, slapped his horse and rushed forward, fiercely and unparalleled, like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep, and directly killed several Bachmann soldiers behind him.

But as soon as Lu Zheng killed a few Bachmann soldiers, the rest of the soldiers retreated from the battle with the help of the mysterious formation.

Naturally, Lu Zhen didn't want to let them escape like this, so he led his army to chase after them. However, the figure eight spiral formation soon turned again, and the team of soldiers changed their position in an instant.

"hateful!"

Lu Zhen angrily swung the halberd in his hand, and then said fiercely: "Don't worry about the changes of this broken formation, just aim at the direction in front of you and kill it!"

"kill!"

Lu Zhen shouted angrily and rushed out first, followed by 30,000 troops following his pace.

"You want to break through my formation by brute force?"

Wilmot was on the high platform and knew Lu Zhen's actions very well. When he saw Lu Zhen trying to break his formation with brute force, a mocking smile immediately appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If the Figure Eight Spiral Formation could be broken by brute force alone, then this formation would not have become Wilmot's ultimate formation!

Wilmot commanded the army and said, "Keep the basic chassis of the Figure Eight Spiral Formation unchanged, and change to the Four Directions Killing Formation!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As Wilmot's command voice fell, the drumbeats became louder and louder. Beneath this loud sound, a terrible murderous intent gradually emerged from the water.

Under Wilmot's command, the figure eight spiral formation began to change, and the constantly rotating inner formation became faster.

At this time, Lu Zhen was leading his army to charge, but the eight-figure spiral formation was like a tumbler. No matter how Lu Zhen led his army to charge, when they crashed into the formation, they would be ruthlessly stopped, and the damage caused to the enemy was very limited.

At this moment, under Wilmot's command, the formation began to change rapidly again, and the rapidly rotating formation revealed a murderous intent.

Lu Zhen was a little scared in his heart, but he still had a look of disdain on his face. He sneered and said, "Keep killing those guys who are trying to be mysterious! They won't hold out for much longer."

But just as he finished speaking, the battle formation in front of him suddenly changed. From the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest directions, a fierce general came out, each leading an army of 10,000, and rushed over with earth-shaking shouts of killing.

Lu Zhen's face changed, and then he said angrily: "Don't be afraid, you are soldiers of the Shenji Camp, your fighting quality is not comparable to these shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Even if the other party has the blessing of the formation, they are not your opponent!"

"Kill me!"

Lu Zhen attacked first, killing a fierce general in the east. He swung the halberd in his hand, making a heavy humming sound, which frightened the enemy army and made them only focus on defense.

"Haha, what a bullshit figure eight spiral formation, it's nothing more than that!"

Lu Zhen took advantage and couldn't help laughing. He fought more and more fiercely, and his fighting power continued to soar.

"Huh! Really?"

On the high platform, a scornful smile appeared at the corner of Wilmot's mouth.

"not good!"

When Mu Le saw this scene, his face turned a little dark.

Qin Yun, who was guarding the rear of the army, saw this scene and his expression became as ugly as Mu Le's, and he even frowned tightly.

After watching for a while, Qin Yun couldn't help but sigh.

The generals around were watching Lu Zhen killing people in the enemy's formation. They were itching to join him and kill the enemy.

But at this time they heard Qin Yun's sigh, and they were immediately puzzled.