On the topic of the disadvantages of underage drinking, this book shows only the tip of the iceberg through the misadventures of Guan Xiaoqiao. Due to space limitations, I will not mention it here.

On the night when a minor slept to death, the entire Song Xing division was as lively as the god Pangu was opening up the world. The demons and humans hit from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the water. The human brain is beaten into a dog's brain, and the demon brain is beaten into a pig's brain. So when later generations recorded the battle of Wuyangjiang, they invariably used one word: chaos into a pot of brain soup.

Shortly after Wei Kaicheng led his troops to the 192 Heights, the battle lords of the brigade flew over from the southwest. This half-eagle, half-falcon bird monster can kill a team of experienced adventurers in a nest of two or three. Now a large area of black pressure is flying, and it is like no money to swoop into the human position.

The human expeditionary force armed with light weapons was in chaos, and a lump of soldiers shouted and drilled into the Wuyang River behind them. These are the fighting units of the cities supporting the Coast, and they lack training and a sense of honor.

Fortunately, the first to land was the descendants of the coastal army, and several battalion commanders followed Yu Tianyu, Ye Cong and other veterans all the way out of the corpse mountain and sea of blood. They played the role of a mainstay.

When the miscellaneous army fled in a hurry, the 2nd Battalion of the Binhai City Defense Army was at the forefront, and the battalion commander Wang Shengping drew his sword and roared:

"Death to those who retreat!"

Wang Shengping was extremely powerful in peacetime, and the officers and soldiers feared him like a tiger. With this roar, the already rioting warriors turned around and moved forward.

At this time, nearly fifty of the vanguard of the war lords had already swooped down.

The warlord opened its wingspan and was almost the size of a bull. With their scarlet eyes, sharp claws, sharp feathers, and sharp bodies, they are simply unstoppable when they fall from the sky.

The warriors had no fortifications to shelter, only muddy mud under their feet, and even the trenches were dug knee-deep. They only have flesh and blood to fight against this terrible monster.

"Tactic 4! Draw your sword and fire a salvo!"

Wang Shengping gave an order, and the soldiers of the 2nd Battalion slashed into the air. Dense divine light crashed into the swooping hordes of warriors from the bottom up.

At the distance between the teeth and the eyes, half of the war owls were instantly shattered, turning into flesh and falling feathers.

But humanity is no better.

The remaining remnants of the war lords continued unabated, penetrating the 2nd Battalion's body, and then pulled back into the air with a rapid roundabout. In an instant, the cloth clothes on the warriors' bodies burst out at the same time, and hundreds of people were connected together, and even illuminated the entire heaven and earth.

Liruo Buyi blocked the first fatal attack, but couldn't block the second and third. The impact of the battle owls falling from the sky was staggering, and the edges of their iron feathers carried sharp and dangerous air currents, passing through the crowd at high speed like broken helicopter propellers.

Even a genuine practitioner could not resist such a continuous onslaught.

The defensive aura of the front-row fighters was the first to run out, and they were cut to pieces before they even had time to die. The flesh and blood of his companions and all sorts of unspeakable things splattered everywhere, falling on the heads of the soldiers in the back row, and their faces were all over their bodies.

A soldier close to the battalion commander Wang Shengping wiped his face and tore half of his eyeballs from his messy hair, I don't know whose it was. He fell to the ground, retching violently.

Wang Shengping kicked him in the face.

"Get up, damn it!" he shouted, "get up! all stand up straight!

The group of war lords circled in the air for a moment, and then dived towards the 2nd Battalion again. Under the control of the demon generals, the demons who are not enlightened are not afraid of death and injury.

But humans can't, humans have emotions and can be afraid. Only the firmest will can persevere in this collision of life and death.

Even Wang Shengping could not muster the courage of the soldiers with words, and the soldiers crawled backwards with their hands and feet, and only more than 20 people still obeyed his command. Wang Shengping gritted his teeth fiercely, and rushed to the front of the position alone to face the overwhelming war lords.

"Tactic 4! Draw your sword and fire a salvo!"

Twenty-two people slashed into the sky with him, and at this time, the group of war lords was close at hand. This amount of divine light salvo could not hinder the impact of the war owl at all. This time, only two or three warriors were cut down, and the rest of the frenzy crashed into a mere 22-man line.

Everyone's defensive aura shattered almost at the same time, and the 21 soldiers who followed Wang Shengping were cut into a blood mist, and under the drive of the high-speed air current, blood stains more than 100 meters long flew backwards.

Wang Shengping did not die on the spot, because his cultivator partner Cao Jiayu used his life to help him block all attacks.

This partner and Wang Shengping have always been at odds, Wang Shengping has a strict temperament in training, while Cao Jiayu is gentle. The two are naturally incompatible, and they have quarreled a lot.

But at this time, Cao Jiayu's head rolled off and stopped at Wang Shengping's feet. His eyes were closed, and it seemed that death did not bring much pain. It seems that the contradiction between the two in the past is just a dream.

"Damn!" There was no time to grieve, Wang Shengping could only scold, raised his sword again and roared, "Tactic 4! Draw your sword and fire a salvo!"

Behind him was already empty, but now there were countless divine lights flying. It turned out that the soldiers of the 2nd Battalion, who had just been defeated, gathered behind him again.

This time, the swooping of the battle lords was in vain, and their impact from the sky was crushed by the dense divine light halfway.

Two more teams of war lords broke away from the brigade circling in the sky and dived towards the 2nd battalion. This time, the warriors were in danger, but no one turned around.

"Tactic 4!" Wang Shengping was a real hard-hearted man, even if the divine light in his hand had been exhausted and the yellow aura in Lirubuyi had been extinguished, he had never hesitated.

But this time, the 2 battalion was no longer alone.

"Tactic 4! Draw your sword and fire a salvo!"

"Tactic 4! Draw your sword and fire a salvo!"

......

The sound of commanding a salvo was heard one after another.

The sacrifice of the 2 battalion was not worthless, and the momentum of their lone battle infected everyone. The battalion commanders took advantage of the situation to regroup their troops and struggled to support Wang Shengping's department.

In a hand-to-hand battlefield, morale is always one of the most important factors. A coward who runs away can demoralize an entire army, and a brave general who fights to the death can also regroup a defeated army.

In the distant sky, a huge warlord waved its wings in disappointment. The body of the other head is a bird, and the wings are jet-black and shiny with a metallic luster.

This demon general's name is Jian Tong, and he is a general in the flying unit of the Northern Legion. He has always looked down on human beings, and this time he commanded the battle lords to attack the human vanguard in order to grab the first merit.

It is well known that mortal armies are extremely prone to collapse. As long as a team of warriors slaughters the human troops at the front, the humans behind will flee crying.

At that time, Jian Tong could command the large army of war lords to chase and kill, which was his forte.

But this time, humanity was terrifyingly tenacious. Instead of defeating the 2nd Battalion, he lost a squad of fifty warriors. The Flying Demon Clan is fragile and precious, and this is not a small number.

Jian Tong saw that he couldn't do anything, so he let the two battle squads that flew out of most of them withdraw. They did not leave, but circled far away. In the plan, it shouldn't be Jian Tong's war lord to take the lead, he is just grabbing credit.