If a commander is proficient in military formations and can adjust the formations in time according to the battle situation, he is a qualified and excellent general.

Moreover, the military formation was not unique to the Tang Empire. It was used by many countries, or perhaps the entire planet.

It's just that the soldiers under the Apocalypse Empire are too strong, and they defeat Wanhui every time with one force.

Therefore, Cheng Mu did not focus on developing military formations.

As the saying goes, to make iron, you have to be strong. When your own strength can completely crush you, there is no need for extra bells and whistles.

"Hmph! It's just a formation, a little trick!"

A slight disadvantage cannot make Li Cunxiao shrink back.

How could he not break through the military formation? He only knew that only weak people need such things.

"Do you think you have the chance to win now?"

He sneered: "Next, this general will let you take a closer look at what your true strength is!"

"Flying Tiger!"

When the word "Flying Tiger" resounded throughout the battlefield, the strength of the entire Flying Tiger Army soldiers once again soared.

A boundless blood surged into the chests of the Flying Tiger Army soldiers, and the huge power made everyone's heartbeats beat like war drums.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After losing their speed advantage, the remaining more than 400,000 flying tiger cavalry abandoned their war horses.

One man and one sword, fight into the enemy group on foot!

Xue Rengui's military formation was indeed powerful, but when faced with the crushing force of hard power, the battlefield was once again reversed.

Four hundred thousand flying tiger cavalry use their powerful single combat power to fight one against two, or one against ten!

The body was pierced, and the blood stained the shirt red.

But the 400,000 flying tiger riders, inspired by Li Cunxiao, marched forward bravely!

"How is that possible?"

This time it was Xue Rengui's turn to be shocked.

The script he originally thought was: his Xue Jiajun blocked the attack of the Flying Tiger Army with a military formation, and then defeated this army with excellent coordination.

Yes, defeat is Xue Rengui's biggest goal in this battle.

After all, the difference in strength is here, and a fight to the death is impossible.

If he wants to annihilate a super-god-level army, it is estimated that the Xue Family Army under his command will also be wiped out.

He wouldn't do such a stupid thing, so he thought defeat would be victory.

However, at this time, he never thought that after these cavalry lost the advantage of their horses, each one of them would show their super strong infantry combat ability.

'Is this the real trump card of the Apocalypse Empire?'

He suddenly thought of this possibility.

If this Flying Tiger Army is not the real trump card of the Apocalypse Empire, then why are these soldiers proficient in both cavalry and infantry combat? Coupled with super high fighting spirit and morale, this is the performance of the strongest army!

"Haha, despair!"

Seeing the Feihu Jingqi taking control of the battle step by step, Li Cunxiao's face once again showed a smile.

"I said, you are too happy too soon. In the face of absolute strength, all your Tang Empire needs to do is kneel down and beg for death!"

"My emperor is kind-hearted and will spare your life!"

Formation? Li Cunxiao doesn’t care about it!

"Hmph! Cunning madman!"

Facing Li Cunxiao, who was aggressive and mocking him wantonly, Xue Rengui also felt boundless anger in his heart.

As a divine general of the Tang Dynasty, when had he ever been despised?

If he was ridiculed by famous generals of the same level like Li Jing and Li Ji, Xue Rengui would feel better.
Chapter completed!