Chapter 267 Millions of Heroes, Killing Formation Soaring to the Sky
Xin Zhuo did not look back, he kept his gaze on the sky, and his voice was so calm that it made people feel heart palpitated: "The people of the Thirteen Kingdoms in the Western Regions are panicked! The army of the Western Regions The situation has become extremely weak! Can't stand the setbacks! In their impetuous pursuit of victory! I am Jiang Yuqing!"
This sentence has no technical content, no harsh words to inspire people, and no basic operations to inspire people, but it is invisible Jiang Guyen's confidence has been infected.
He nodded slightly and was three steps behind the king. His old face was already full of perseverance and determination to die!
Like him, there are hundreds of robes behind him!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The army of the Western Regions finally stopped advancing, three miles away!
This is already a very close distance, and the boundless army cannot tell how many people there are, as if the whole world has been dyed with colorful armor.
Invisible waves of ferocious energy came towards my face.
Thousands of warriors from the Western Regions slowly walked out of the 800,000-strong army camp, looking full of aggression. The three in the middle were none other than Siluqi, Sethna, and Gouheide.
They had no intention of talking and looked at the sky silently, as if looking for a suitable time to annihilate the Western Qin army.
Things like this are sometimes shared by everyone.
The two armies are facing each other, and now there are more than one million lions!
This has been a shocking, depressing and terrifying scene throughout the ages!
It seemed that even the wind had stopped.
The suffocating atmosphere rushed in all directions, and a row of wild geese flew in from a distance, turned around in a mess, and fled into the distance.
There is no poetry and distance here, there is no picturesque scenery in the Western Regions, there is only the extreme killing on the battlefield that is about to begin, and the primitive, cruel and huge millions of troops fighting for their lives!
The people watching from three places in the distance, no matter what their temperament or thoughts, can't help but feel in a trance and restless.
This is the battle that determines the pattern of the land of thousands of miles in the Western Qin Dynasty!
This is a life and death scene where a battle determines the outcome!
This is the ultimate romance between soldiers!
Xin Zhuo rode a demon horse and stood at the front of the 140,000 Western Qin army. He was lonely and proud.
The bloody battle of millions of armies, the situation of the Western Qin Dynasty that spans thousands of miles and affects hundreds of millions of people, all depend on his split-second order!
He kept looking at the sky until the sun rose to the sky. When the time was up, he slowly raised his right hand.
“Woo——”
The Western Qin Army blew the horn, which was dull, blue, and heart-wrenching.
"Dong Dong..."
The nine-foot-tall Western Qin drummer sounded the war drum vigorously, as if he was an evil spirit from ancient times.
“Dong Dong…”
The armies of the Thirteen Kingdoms in the Western Region also beat the war drums, as if in response.
Everyone was looking at Xin Zhuo's raised hand.
After pausing for more than ten breaths, the hands finally waved down heavily.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Hundreds of generals behind him galloped into the distance, followed by ninety thousand Western Qin infantry, archers, spearmen, blunt swordsmen, and horizontal swordsmen. , crossbowmen, and armored soldiers, under the leadership of their respective generals, slowly pressed against the armies of the Thirteen Kingdoms in the Western Region.
“Boom boom…”
Fifty thousand Western Qin cavalry rushed towards the left and right flanks of the Western Region Allied Forces with a cold-blooded charge.
This kind of operation with the whole army pressing down from the beginning made the Western Region Allied Forces a little confused, but soon the three commanders made a decision——
All 800,000 Western Region Allied Forces Attack!
War horses neighed and armors clashed.
“Boom boom…”
The two armies got closer and closer, and finally reached an arrow's distance.
A general of the Western Qin Army raised the flag and waved it down with all his strength.
The Western Region Allied General also raised his command flag and waved it down heavily.
"咻咻咻咻..."
"咻咻咻咻..."
The archers and crossbowmen of the two armies made uniform movements, drew their bows to full strings, and shot out.
The arrows, which covered the sky and were as dense as flying insects, went straight up into the sky, then turned in an arc and shot down heavily.
"Boom..."
The shield bearers of both armies raised their large shields at the same time.
“Ding ding ding…”
Dense arrows fell one after another, hitting the armor, the shield, and the body indiscriminately...
"Ah..."
The ear-piercing screams resounded. All directions.
The cold and bloodthirsty generals raised the flag again: "Shoot!"
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"Shoot!"
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"Shoot!"
Three rounds of volley fire, both armies had lost their lives and casualties. The drums of war never stopped.
The old general Tuoba defeated the enemy and swooped forward, waving his sword vigorously: "Kill!"
"Gulu!"
Asule, the general of the Gumo Kingdom, clutched his spear and spoke in a strange voice. Rushing in all directions.
“Kill!”
The densely packed army of one million people rushed together like a tide in an instant.
Hundreds of trebuchets in the West Qin army's formation behind them roared and "vomited" huge rocks like wild beasts.
The weird and tall catapults of the Western Region Allied Forces also ejected dense stones!
"Swish, swish..."
"Kill!"
The primitive killing has begun at the moment when the forwards of the two armies meet!
Roars, shouts of death, and clashes of weapons filled the vast land.
The cavalry teams on the left and right wings began to charge and fight wildly amidst the thunderous sound of horse hooves.
This battle is about death but not life.
This battle will definitely bring blood to the beautiful land of the Western Region.
However, Xin Zhuo sat upright on his horse, surrounded by eight hundred Iron Floating Guards after the wounded recovered, and remained motionless.
There were only Tie Fuwei around, and even Xiong Zhang, Murong Xiu, and Cui Ying'er also went up. With their martial arts cultivation, they had already surpassed too many ordinary soldiers.
Half an hour!
One hour!
Two hours!
The boundless battlefield has been turned into a mess, with fighting everywhere, weapons clashing everywhere, corpses piled up layer after layer, and the smell of blood penetrates directly into the nose.
The news came from the dense messengers in front, almost roaring:
"Your Majesty! The forward has been frustrated!"
"Your Majesty! There are signs of defeat on the left wing of our army!"
"Your Majesty! The western battlefield is close to defeat!"
"Your Majesty! There are too many enemy troops, and our army is powerless!"
"Prince..."
"I know!" Xin Zhuo always said this without any fluctuation in his expression.
The eight hundred iron floating guards behind him had a gloomy face, their eyes were full of murderous intent, and they remained motionless.
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"The Western Qin Army is going to be defeated!"
A rare sneer appeared on Mr. Dongfang's lips.
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"The Western Qin Army is about to be defeated! The fertile land of the Western Qin Dynasty will fall into the hands of the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Western Regions!"
"Three Hundred Years of Western Qin Is this what happened to the Qin army? "
"Junior brother, what are you doing?"
Feng Shuning and Shui Qingliu murmured to themselves, feeling dejected. No matter what, the Western Qin was the Western Qin of the Great Zhou Dynasty after all!
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"The Western Region Allied Forces have exerted themselves to the extreme, but the Western Qin Army... is about to disappear!"
Jiang Hu's steps were unsteady and his face was pale. White.
“General, don’t do this!”
Jia Sikong and the other three quickly supported each other with a snap of their fingers.
However, Fairy Guansisi suddenly focused her eyes: "Huh? Jiang Yuqing took action!"
...
Xin Zhuo did take action. He had been observing the Western Region Allied Forces. At this moment, his eyes showed a dazzling look, he gripped the cold iron spear and suddenly charged forward.
The eight hundred iron floating guards behind him did not care about the reason. They would follow wherever the prince was.
"Amaterasu's hundreds of soldiers are invincible in all directions!"
Xin Zhuo's deep voice was like a bell, crossing the battlefield, with an inexplicable dazzling light on his body. Every time he took a step forward, One point rich.
The clouds in the sky were rolling endlessly, and waves of ripples full of charm flew from all directions. Then a huge unicorn silhouette suddenly appeared, looking up to the sky and roaring.
This roar seemed to have a strange magical power. All the Western Qin troops below, no matter how weak they were, no matter how miserable they were, instantly burst out with unparalleled violent power, their eyes were blood red, like wild beasts, and they let out bursts of whines. Roar and charge to kill the enemy.
“The Western Qin Army is mighty!”
Xin Zhuo's voice spread everywhere again.
"Long live the prince!"
Countless Western Qin soldiers roared and charged desperately!
There will be another chapter later, I broke my promise, the car was rear-ended, grass
(End of this chapter)