Chapter 113: Evil Arts
The eyes of the warriors of the Nasu tribe were red, and they relied on their unimaginable heavy armor and strength to block the impact of this wave of light horses!
It was simply an unimaginable scene, although the onslaught of the coalition light cavalry also knocked down nearly a hundred Nasu tribesmen, but their onslaught still stopped.
The two hundred shadow guards who had been following Wei Zitong suddenly began to make a quiet move, and one after another the southern Xinjiang ghost fire passed through the soldiers of the Nasu tribe, and the southern Xinjiang ghost fire burning with light blue flames fell on those soldiers.
Screams began one after another, and a line of fire seemed to ignite on the entire battlefield.
As the battle raged, more than half of the cavalry under Rato's command was damaged, which made the battle-hardened veteran's eyelids twitch a few times involuntarily.
But he is a resolute commander, and he firmly believes that even if the quality of the fighters in his hands is a little worse than the other side, he will still be the final winner of this battle.
And Wei Zitong's fatal weakness lies in the three thousand recruits on the left flank, and the position of his formation, which is a little too far away from the garrison Wulai City.
Of course, they didn't know that Xu Fusheng had come to the battlefield.
With an order, another 5,000 infantry in the formation rushed out diagonally, inserting between Wei Zitong's battle formation and Wulai City.
He wanted to take advantage of the fact that the two sides were staggered at the moment, and the soldiers were fighting to the death, to cut off Wei Zitong's retreat back to the city in one fell swoop, even if he could not annihilate Wei Zitong's army outside the city, at least he would force him to abandon the city.
At this moment, the front of the 3,000 recruits on Wei Zitong's left flank had loosened, as if it had been driven into a wedge, and there were several places where the soldiers of the Dong and Dai allied forces were deeply embedded.
Although Wei Zitong's law enforcement team was strictly disciplined, and no one dared to flee for the time being, the collapse of the defense line seemed to be only a matter of time.
Lattoch gave the order again, and another 5,000 infantry rushed out of the formation and pounced viciously on Wei Zitong's left flank.
This veteran general wants to crush Wei Zitong's soft underbelly with his last iron fist! After defeating Wei Zitong here, Ratotu is also preparing to enter the mountainous areas of the Qiang and Zhuang tribes in one fell swoop and outflank the main forces of the Qiang and Zhuang tribes in a roundabout way.
Ratotu stayed in the center of the battlefield, patiently waiting, waiting for the moment when Wei Zitong was defeated.
At this moment, on the battlefield of the middle line, the cavalry of the Dong and Dai tribes, which had lost more than two-thirds, had to retreat, giving up the battle line to the 10,000 infantry who had caught up.
The soldiers of Wei Zitong's law enforcement team began to rush to the forefront and fought to the death with the infantry of the Dong and Dai clans!
Although so far, the losses of the Dong and Dai clans far exceeded those of Wei Zitong's side, Xu Fusheng's entire front began to waver and retreat.
The 3,000 new troops on the left flank were entangled by the enemy and could not retreat at all, so they could only get the order to fight to the death on the spot.
A moment later, Wei Zitong gave the order, and the entire defense line turned in a big circle, and the new army on the left flank became the most prominent part.
At this moment, more than half of the 3,000 new troops had been killed and wounded, and the command of the Dong and Dai armies, which had an absolute advantage, was also quite skillful, and they violently attacked the combination of Wei Zitong's main force and the left flank, and they were about to cut off the entire troops on the left flank.
Under the command of Latto, Wei Zitong's troops were being forced farther and farther away from Wulai City.
I have to say that there are still some excellent commanders among the ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, so it is no wonder that twenty years can make the Shengyuan Dynasty not advance an inch.
A smile tugged at the veteran's lips, and although he had lost all of his hoplites and most of his hussars, there was no doubt that he would be the ultimate winner of the battle.
Wei Zitong's left flank had been completely divided and surrounded, and the three thousand recruits began to fall one by one.
"It's time. Xu Fusheng said coldly, Wei Zitong gave a series of orders one after another, and then personally led two hundred Southern Frontier Guard knights to leave from the formation.
Xu Fusheng took out a black porcelain altar and began to slowly mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, which wrapped the black porcelain altar and began to fall into the middle of the 1,000 law enforcement soldiers who were besieged.
On the battlefield in the midst of fierce battles, almost no one noticed such a porcelain altar that shattered after it landed.
Lattoch was more concerned about the knights of the Southern Frontier who galloped out of the battle formation, and from the point of view of the intention, this cavalry wanted to attack the flank of the infantry of the Dong Dai alliance in a roundabout way.
He sneered and ordered the 1,000 light cavalry that had been regrouped to attack and intercept the 200 heavily armed knights.
The porcelain altar fell to the ground and shattered into more than ten pieces. In the blink of an eye, these pieces were trampled into powder by countless big feet in combat boots.
Unconsciously, a faint black, bloody aura quickly spread on the ground.
Latto's brows suddenly furrowed, the situation suddenly changed in the first battle, which was already a foregone conclusion!
The cavalry of the Dong Dai clan and the guards of the southern Xinjiang collided head-on, like a piece of tofu that had been cut by this incomparably sharp knife.
Wei Zitong, who was burning with cyan true qi on his body, was like a god of war, his war spear was as fast as thunder and lightning, and he saw the blue light shining one after another, and he couldn't see the appearance of the spear at all.
The cavalry of the Dong and Dai clans that intersected with him were as usual at first, but they fell off their horses in the blink of an eye, and in their hearts, there would be an inexplicable blood hole that was transparent before and after.
Under the leadership of Wei Zitong, the two hundred southern frontier guards completely ignored the huge gap in numbers with the other party, went against the current, and killed the cavalry of the two clans!
No one noticed that the black that had fallen into the law enforcement team had covered a kilometer radius.
Tiny black worms that no one noticed began to string out, quietly entering the bodies of these soldiers, into the bodies of soldiers who had died in battle.
After a while, a corpse on the ground suddenly jumped up from the ground, it suddenly hugged a soldier of the law enforcement team beside him, bit his neck fiercely with a mouthful of sharp teeth, tore off a piece of meat with force, and chewed it greedily.
The screams of this warrior did not attract attention, but when more of the new recruits of the law enforcement team screamed, even the Dong Dai warriors who surrounded them noticed that something was wrong.
The soldiers who had just fallen all staggered to their feet at this moment, and those who did not fall began to have blood-red eyes, and the whole atmosphere began to spread among the infantry of the two clans.
Most of the corpses were resurrected among the recruits of the law enforcement team, but there were also a few warriors of the Dong and Dai clans who rushed too far forward and were thrown to the ground by several corpses, and in the blink of an eye, they staggered to their feet again.
These corpses were not afraid of knives and guns, they were not afraid of pain, and they hardly felt anything when they were slashed and killed, as if they could not be killed.
There was no emotion in the eyes of these corpses, only blood red in the eyes of the living, and at this moment in the encirclement, hundreds of desperate recruits of the law enforcement team were surrounded by thousands of corpses, tearing, and screaming earth-shatteringly.
This purgatory-like sight caused the bravest warriors of the Dong and Dai clans to begin to retreat, and some of the soldiers had already turned their eyes to the already camp, not knowing what was going on.
"Priest Laga, what is this?" asked a priest beside him as a tribal leader of the Dong tribe turned pale and his voice trembled.
He though was on this purgatory-like scene
Full of fear, the identity of the commander in front of the battle did not allow him to back down.
Rag looked at this scene hesitantly, as if he saw hell, which was a method used by some evil wizards of the Dark Witch Gate in ancient times.
They use Gu magic, evil spells, so that dead souls cannot return to the arms of the witch gods.
It's just that how could such an evil priest appear in his own camp, it's really strange, these corpses actually helped the warriors of the Dong Dai clan to besiege and kill Xu Fusheng's law enforcement team recruits.
He began to turn his gaze in the direction of Latto, wondering if the veteran had recruited some of the evil dark wizards.
Although there was no order, the warriors of the Dong Dai clan still broke away from the battle, and involuntarily retreated step by step, staring blankly at the battlefield that originally belonged to them, dozens of meters away.
There were countless standing corpses crowded there, and there were only a few dozen of the recruits of the law enforcement team who were still alive, and the screams of these dozens of people were particularly poignant in the suddenly quiet battlefield.
The corpses that stood out from the crowd could not find their target for a while, and were wandering a little confused.
Even though it is normal for people to die on the battlefield, such a tragic scene in the world is that even the most experienced soldiers feel that it is a little too evil and terrifying.
"Sun and Moon"
Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, Wei Zitong immediately gave the order to retreat, and led the army to slowly retreat to the rear of the battlefield.
Accustomed to seeing corpses and death, he first discovered Wei Zitong's attempt to leave the battlefield, this is a good opportunity to completely annihilate the enemy army, how can he let it go?
Not to mention the sudden appearance of these standing corpses on the battlefield, even if the witch god showed a miracle at this moment, he could not shake the will of this veteran of the battlefield.
But his order could no longer be issued, and in the center of the battlefield, a figure slowly floated up, and he was covered in a milky white divine light, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
Several milky white arrows began to shoot from around him, not only Ratoto, but also several generals around him, and there was a small blood hole in their throats......
A huge voice rang out over the battlefield: "You demons from hell dare to use such evil spells to desecrate the dead, this is disrespectful to the witch god, and the gods will punish you!"
If Lato's death brought only a little confusion to the well-trained Dong and Dai forces, then the miracle was a destruction of everyone's faith.
The previous commanders of the Dong and Dai clans saw that the general situation was like this, they were all fierce generals who had experienced a hundred battles, and they could no longer care about the army that was pursuing Wei Zitong's slow retreat, and began to mobilize troops to besiege and kill these deviant corpses.
Wei Zitong personally led the southern Xinjiang defenders to break off, and the covering army slowly retreated from the battlefield.
At this moment, Xu Fusheng was solemn and sacred, prancing on his horse and spearhead, looking directly at the tens of thousands of Dong and Dai armies in front of him as if he were nothing.
The mysterious gray-black and fleshy aura of the battlefield began to fade gradually.
As if they had suddenly lost their minds, the zombies slowly fell to the ground one by one, and a disgusting black began to flow from their bodies.
In the blink of an eye, under the divine power of the Divine Envoy, the corpse legion that was still raging just now suddenly began to fall down one by one.
At this moment, someone began to chant miracles, and someone began to kneel down and pray.
A moment later, the sergeants on both sides began to pray silently.
At this moment, a general in the army of the Dong and Dai clans looked at Wei Zitong's army, which had already gone away, and looked at Xu Fusheng with a complicated expression, waved his hand, and began to collect the army.