Chapter 863: Conquest of Hell (7)
"It's not acid, it's a kind of vomit like negative energy. ”
Watching his legions being slaughtered by the enemy, Zhang Cheng did not show the slightest anger or nervousness, but showed an expression of interest.
For him, cannon fodder like this kind of cannon fodder that comes and goes when called is already as much as he wants, and he doesn't have to worry about the number of soldiers at all.
Being able to use hundreds of thousands of cannon fodder to make the enemy take the lead in opening a hole card is simply a big profit.
You must know that in the era of cold weapons in human history, wars rarely occur with more than 100,000 people.
The reason is very simple, due to the limitations of the means of communication, it is already a miracle that a commander can command 10,000 or 20,000 people in the era of cold weapons.
As for more, it can only be simply given one or two simple orders, such as forward, backward, and defended, and then let the low-level officers play freely.
In many cases, when the two fronts are mixed together, no matter how clever the commander is, he will not be able to carry out his tactical thinking, let alone achieve the so-called "micro-operation" as in real-time strategy games.
This is also why the wars in the era of cold weapons are always full of accidents and classic examples of defeating the strong with the weak.
After the invention of radio, thermal weapons began to dominate warfare, and there were almost no examples of disparity in strength defeating the strong by the weak, and basically relying on their own strong industrial and scientific research strength to crush the opponent.
Although the Burning Legion is not strictly in the era of cold weapons, but there are a lot of evil black technologies, it is still impossible to command millions of armies.
In fact, the military system of the Burning Legion mainly relies on the mid- and high-level demon commanders who command the lower-level soldiers to be responsible for adjustments, and almost entirely relies on experience and subjective judgment.
This also means that the millions of Burning Legion armies are actually no different from the enemy, they are all scattered, and more dead points and fewer dead points have no decisive impact on the situation.
What can really determine the outcome of the battle is the top-notch strategic army or weapons like these corpse dragons.
"Master, do you need my group of shadow mages to start attacking?" the succubus Renes' pupils contracted suddenly, and his face was full of vigilance.
Because of the overwhelming corpse dragons, she obviously had a strong sense of crisis, if the other party was allowed to rush over, then the entire evil energy artillery position could be devastated.
"No! Now that our opponent has opened his first hole card, I'm going to have to open one in return. After all, to deal with dragons, it's better to use dragons......"
The words just fell!
Zhang Cheng grasped the supreme authority with one hand, and with the other hand, pulled out a two-meter-long black cylinder from his magic waist bag, which was a gift from the woman who claimed to be the creator not long ago.
In the blink of an eye, a terrifying force tore the sky apart, establishing a passage to connect with the tower of time and space.
The young dragons, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly swarmed out, like a large black cloud, instantly occupying the sky overhead.
Especially under the leadership of the black dragon princess Onexia, as well as Kulo Kirba, they directly attacked the corpse dragon without any preparation.
Countless scorching dragon breaths converged in the air, forming a large airtight barrier, and all the unlucky eggs who accidentally rushed into it were burned in a matter of seconds, turning into a charred black bone and falling from the sky.
Although many corpse dragons tried to fight back with their own poisonous gas, under the scorching heat, the poisonous gas had already evaporated before it could get close, and coupled with the relatively small number, it soon fell into a situation of being besieged and hunted down.
Especially those young dragons that had been transformed by Zhang Cheng were not only mixed with bloodlines including the Black Dragon, Void Dragon, and Blue Dragon of the Azeroth World, but also the bloodlines of the Red Dragon, White Dragon, Green Dragon, and Silver Dragon from the Faren Continent.
Each of them grows at an astonishing rate, especially the energy attribute attached to the breath, which is enough to make most enemies feel terrified.
Now, led by their parents, they charge at their enemies in a near-crushing posture, enjoying the thrill of destruction and slaughter.
However, the army of Hell is obviously not vegetarian either, and immediately mobilized its long-range attack forces and began to shoot deadly enchanted arrows at young dragons who did not fly high enough, or liked to dive down to attack the ground.
After being hit, many young dragons fell down screaming, and were torn to pieces by the swarming demons.
All of a sudden, these giant beasts standing at the top of the food chain continued to fall like raindrops, and the precious dragon's blood stained the earth red.
The war had only just begun, but it was still showing its unparalleled cruelty.
"This ...... You've secretly prepared tens of thousands of dragons?" Raines opened his mouth wide, an expression of disbelief on his pretty face.
"Nothing to fuss about! Your master is far more terrifying than you think, and likewise more far-sighted, than just a little bit of pitiful power. Warrent glanced at the succubus, his tone full of playfulness and contempt.
As a person who is not very broad-minded, he will not forget how Renes made trouble for himself in the first place, and now that he has the opportunity, he naturally wants to take revenge.
"Are you sarcastic about me, human!" Raines said defiantly in an unkind tone.
"Sarcasm?" Warrente laughed and shook his head. "No, no, no, I'm not sarcastic, I'm just stating a fact. Remember, the duty of a servant is to obey his master's commands, not to make his own decisions. ”
"Damn! you ......"
"That's enough! Don't show the dirtiness and ugliness between you in front of me!" Seeing that the two of them had a posture of pinching up, Zhang Cheng immediately lowered his face and scolded in a deep voice, his two eyes revealing a chilling light.
The succubus was visibly taken aback, and hurriedly lowered his head and closed his mouth, not even daring to defend himself, for fear of being punished terriblely.
Warrent, by contrast, curled the corners of his mouth into a very subtle smug smile, as if announcing his victory.
Just as the Doomsday Guard Pollac tried to say something to ease the tension a little, the cover at the top of the top of the fortress in the sky, which had been the dragon's lair, suddenly began to peel off, revealing a strange device made of countless silver-gray metal rings.
Before everyone could react, the device emitted a blinding red light.
Next Second......
Rumble!!!!!!!!
I saw a terrifying wave of energy exploding in the middle of the dragons, and all the dragons that followed closely followed were unable to maintain their height, no matter how desperately they stirred their wings, and struggled to fall, their bodies clinging to the ground, as if they were suppressed by some invisible force.
Similarly, the soldiers fighting on the battlefield were also pressed to the ground by the invisible force field, not even moving, and some of them with relatively weak physical fitness even made a terrifying cracking sound.