Chapter 221: The Soul-Catching and the Reincarnating Warrior

However, just as Meng Zhang issued the order, a large force of archers from the Yellow Turban Army in the rear were ready to go.

When they were preparing to launch a fierce counterattack against the Daqian army archers whose position had been exposed.

Suddenly, a mysterious army covered in black armor rushed out from behind the Daqian army like ghosts in the night.

Each member of this troop was holding a black sickle as tall as a person, the blade flashing a cold light, as if they were the messengers of death, carrying a strong murderous aura.

The speed of their advance was astonishingly fast, and in a flash a dark formation was vaguely formed, like a dark cloud pressing down on the sky, which was daunting.

The target was directly at the center of the Qinglong Legion, which was resisting the rain of arrows together, where Qiao Shefei was.

The menacing charging posture seemed to kill all the enemies standing in its way.

It was during this period that he became notorious on the battlefield of Luzhou and massacred countless Yellow Turban soldiers.

The Daqian Dao soldiers who terrified the Yellow Turban Army - the Soul-Snatching Army!

The appearance of the Soul-Catching Army at this time was like a black lightning that streaked across the sky, instantly breaking the tranquility of the battlefield.

The pitch-black armor he was wearing gleamed with an eerie luster in the sunlight, as if he was a warrior walking out of the dark world, carrying with him an endless breath of death.

The black sickle in his hand exudes a terrifying power that is soul-stirring and chilling.

Qiao Shefei, who was at the center of the Qinglong Legion, also felt unprecedented pressure.

He had just been promoted to the God of War and was facing the Taoist Soul-Catching Army charging at him alone.

I still feel a little scared.

Behind the Yellow Turban Army, Meng Zhang's eyes were like a cheetah staring at its prey, closely watching every move of the Soul-Snatching Army.

His heart was not as calm as water, but rather turbulent. Every charge of the Soul-Snatching Army seemed to throw stones into the lake of his heart, causing ripples.

There was a hint of deep light on his face.

The murderous intent quietly surged and condensed, and finally turned into substantial murderous aura.

Now the Yellow Turban Army and Daqian have been fighting on the battlefield of Luzhou for such a long time.

Ever since Meng Zhang became the commander-in-chief.

All the results are invincible,

Basically, every time Meng Zhang fought against the Daqian army, he was able to take some bite out of them.

This time will naturally be no different.

Even Meng Zhang’s target was not those ordinary Daqian troops from the beginning.

How much are they worth!
Meng Zhang's target from the beginning was the few remaining trump cards of the Daqian army on the battlefield of Luzhou.

Taoist soldiers-the Soul-Catching Army is one of them!
As for the Daqian war god who was killed by Qiao Shefei in the chaos of the army, it was an unexpected gain for Meng Zhang.

But more of it was admiration for Qiao Shefei's personal bravery.

Meng Zhang didn't expect that Qiao Shefei would suddenly become so powerful.

Go directly in the opposite direction and attack from above.

With the body of a divine general, he killed a war god in battle!
Even Meng Zhang had to admire such courage and strength.

However, war cannot be decided by the courage of one person; it requires the coordinated operations of the entire legion and the strategic planning of the commander.

Although Qiao Shefei's performance in this battle was amazing.

But for the entire battle situation.

It won't play a decisive role.

"Notify Niu Mo and the others to take action."

"Leave the Soul-Snatching Army forever on today's Luzhou battlefield!"

Looking at the Soul-Snatching Army that was advancing like a hot knife through butter in the Azure Dragon Legion and heading straight for Qiao Shefei, a hint of coldness flashed in Meng Zhang's eyes.

There was no other way. Although the Azure Dragon Army had been trained by Meng Zhang without regard for casualties, it had gradually transformed into an elite force far superior to ordinary armies in a short period of time.

But it has only been established for a short time.

The accumulation of history and time cannot be fully compensated by temporary efforts. Although the Qinglong Army was equipped with sophisticated weapons and prepared a mysterious military formation under the guidance of Meng Zhang.

But in front of the hundreds of years old Taoist soldiers like the Soul-Catching Army, they still seem a little immature.

Compared with the Soul-Catching Army, which has been established for hundreds of years.

There is still a lot of difference.

Whether it is the foundation or the quality of the soldiers and weapons and equipment.

The Azure Dragon Legion does not have an advantage in any aspect.

Facing the Soul-Catching Army's breaking formation.

They are not much stronger than those ordinary armies.

Even the basic formation can hardly be maintained.

It can only delay the Soul-Catching Army's advance a little.

Facing such an opponent, the Azure Dragon Legion had begun to waver. Their steps were no longer as firm as before, and every resistance seemed to be an effort to maintain the last bit of dignity.

But Meng Zhang was not discouraged.

He was well aware of the cruelty and uncertainty of war, and he also understood that the Azure Dragon Legion was still young and needed to go through more hardships before becoming a truly invincible army.

Therefore, he was not disappointed with the performance of the Azure Dragon Legion. Instead, he saw a glimmer of indomitable will and endless potential in their struggle.

Fortunately, Meng Zhang, the commander-in-chief who was well versed in military tactics, never intended to use the Qinglong Legion as the main force to fight against such a powerful enemy as the Soul-Snatching Army.

In his mind, although the Azure Dragon Legion is brave, it still needs time to hone its skills before it can face off against such a powerful Taoist army.

There are only a few forces in the Yellow Turban Army today that can confront the Soul-Snatching Army head-on.

Apart from the Yellow Turban warriors trained by Zhang Jue himself, there was only the newly promoted Heavenly God General, Bull Demon.

And the three brothers of Lion Camel Ridge who are famous far away in Wuzhou.

If Niu Mo were to use his War God form to confront the Soul-Catching Army head-on at all costs.

He could still fight before his strength was exhausted.

Of course, this would also severely deplete his physical strength and internal energy.

The Taoist soldiers will wear down their physical strength at an alarming speed and kill them!

Despite this, the existence of Niu Mo still provides Meng Zhang with more strategic options.

If the three brothers of Lion Camel Ridge could work together and perform their combination skills.

Even if they didn't lead any troops, the three of them alone could create a huge storm in the Soul-Snatching Army's formation.

It can allow them to find a glimmer of hope in a battlefield full of dangers.

There is even a chance to briefly break through the Soul-Catching Army's military formation and escape by force.

However, if they wanted to fight against an entire Taoist army with the strength of three people, that would undoubtedly be a fantasy.

It's still unlikely.

Therefore, this is a gift that Meng Zhang specially prepared for the Soul-Snatching Army.

Except for the Bull Demon who has not appeared on the battlefield yet.

Meng Zhang also specially summoned the Yellow Turban warriors stationed in the battlefields of Luzhou and Wuzhou to the front line.

The importance of this gift is enough to demonstrate Meng Zhang's importance to the Soul-Snatching Army and his determination to win.

Under Meng Zhang's clever arrangement, the elite forces of the Yellow Turban Army gathered together to form an indestructible battle line, waiting for the arrival of the Soul-Snatching Army.

(End of this chapter)