Chapter Ninety-Nine: Desperate
Under the Falling Eagle Cliff Valley, it was already a mess, and the two armies were fighting together.
Even if the Pingxi army took the opportunity to kill five or six hundred people, the Blood Tibetan Mastiff Army still quickly came back to its senses, and in such a desperate situation, they actually fought back one by one, and the wild body and appearance were truly interpreted.
The violent pills they took were also fully utilized at this moment, allowing each of them to have at least the strength of a martial artist.
The Blood Tibetan Mastiff, which they had always been proud of, could not be counted on, and now their remaining three thousand soldiers stood up, drew their broadswords at their waists, and everyone had a bloodthirsty and crazy look on their faces, and the Hexi army fought hard.
However, what surprised them was that the soldiers of the Pingxi army were actually all samurai realms and all of them were masters who were not afraid of death, and they were as brave as them, and the armor and shields on their bodies could withstand their attacks, and the war swords were sharper than their own and others
Before setting out on the expedition, Xiao Yuan asked Lou Xiaoyue to improve their army's war knives, which were several times sharper than ordinary war knives, the power of crossbows and bows and arrows had also increased by thirty percent, and the defense of armor had also doubled.
Xiao Yuan knew that the Blood Tibetan Mastiff Army was powerful, so he attached great importance to Lou Xiaoyue's improvement, and Lou Xiaoyue's improvement was indeed extraordinary, making up for the gap in the strength of the soldiers on both sides.
The other party was also under the fire attack and surprise attack, and there were only a little more than 3,000 soldiers left, which was not much different from what Xiao Yuan expected, and he also had 3,000 soldiers, so he was completely confident in a battle!
At the peak of the Martial King, he can fight at least a hundred soldiers at a time, and between cooperating with each other, the power is even greater.
Originally, the soldiers of the Pingxi army were a little afraid of the powerful momentum between the blood Tibetan mastiff running wildly, but after hearing the phoenix roar, they were all so frightened that they were lying on the ground and trembling, where is there still half a deterrent?
The number of troops on both sides has been equal, in the continuous fierce fighting, and the combat power of both sides has been given the best play, although the strength of the soldiers of the Pingxi army is slightly insufficient, but it is made up for by the sophisticated equipment, and it actually began to gain the upper hand, and the blood Tibetan mastiff army was defeated and retreated.
But even so, the soldiers of the Blood Tibetan Mastiff Army were still extremely brave, retreating while fighting, and they were going to cut off one of the opponent's legs with a knife.
The Pingxi army is composed of a group of sect disciples, and they are also iron-clad men, and the bravery of the Blood Tibetan Mastiff Army did not frighten them, but aroused their killing intent, and they were not afraid of death and rushed towards each other.
The whole battlefield was in chaos, with fighting and screams everywhere, severed limbs and stumps all over the ground, and blood also infected the land and converged towards the low-lying places, making the land look red.
The rich and pungent smell of blood filled the world, and countless corpses were piled up on the ground, forming a powerful resentment that rose to the sky.
This is why the world says that even if the battlefield is hundreds or even thousands of years away, there is a strong resentment, because under the earth, there are thousands of bones buried.
Xiao Yuan was even more ruthless, the Qinghong Sword in his hand had already been stained red with blood, and the Qinghong Sword seemed to be excited to be stained with so much blood, and kept buzzing.
This is war, Xiao Yuan watched countless soldiers fighting each other, the soldiers on both sides kept falling, and there was a shocked look in his eyes, Rao is he was a killer before, killing countless people, and he had never seen such a bloody scene
War is the emperor trampling on life to consolidate the country and majesty, the emperor's will, millions of corpses, blood flowing!
At this time, the blood drink had been driven to a dead end, and he was covered with bruises, if it weren't for the undefeated will cultivated all year round, he would have died of anger a long time ago.
A martial king peak faces several masters with the same strength as himself at the same time, and there is almost no chance of winning, even if he wants to die with any other party.
And now he was standing on a large rock, using a large knife to support his body from falling, and the stone was completely stained red, as if someone had splashed countless blood on it.
The bloodlust and madness on his face were gone, he only felt exhausted, and he could fall down at any moment, although his heart was roaring, shouting, unwilling, and constantly stimulating his indomitable will, but it was all in vain
Looking at the blood Tibetan mastiff soldiers who had almost been slaughtered all around, and then at the two martial king peaks and a fourth-level wrestler who surrounded him, and at a spirit archer, he glanced at Xiao Budian, who scared thousands of blood Tibetan mastiffs into fear of moving with just a phoenix roar.
Finally, he glanced at Xiao Yuan, who was slowly walking towards him, and knew that the undefeated myth of the Falling Eagle Cliff Valley had been broken.
"Haha!" Suddenly, the blood drink laughed wildly, as if he was laughing with his last strength, and the laughter was so desolate, and finally turned into a roar, and the remaining spiritual power in his body operated wildly, making the roar shake the sky.
"Ahh
Although there were less than a hundred people, the roar was so deafening, as if only their voices were left in the whole world, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping.
The voice was full of unwillingness.
Full of tragedy.
Full of poignant.
This undefeated myth, the Blood Mastiff Army, was really defeated, and it was so completely defeated
"You are qualified soldiers, you are iron-clad men!" At this time, Xiao Yuan stopped ten zhang away from the blood drink, he looked at the remaining enemy troops and blood drink, his eyes were full of admiration, even if the other party even now, no one surrendered, even if he knew that there was a big knife in his back to his head, he still chose to kill the enemy bravely.
And their own Pingxi army also killed a full 2,000 people because of their bravery, this is because of the wrestlers of the Southern Barbarian tribe and the archers of the Saddle tribe, as well as the two martial kings and Xiaobudian, if there is no them, I am afraid that their Pingxi army will all be killed.
The remaining thousand soldiers were also wounded, and almost none were intact.
The Blood Tibetan Mastiff Army is indeed an amazing army, with extraordinary combat power but unfortunately, it ran into the Pingxi Army.
Hearing Xiao Yuan's words, Blood Drink and all the soldiers stopped roaring, and at this time, their soldiers took big knives and slashed them on their necks, as if they were killing the enemy.
The entire battlefield fell silent as the last soldier chose to commit suicide, and the blood drink slowly closed his eyes at this time, and said: "Although I knew that there would be this day, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly!
"Haha!" laughed again, and in the laughter, the spiritual power in the blood drink body condensed, shattering all the meridians and internal organs in the body, and slowly fell down.
A generation of famous generals, the terrifying blood Tibetan mastiff army general's blood drink fell like this, and he was forced to die by cutting off his heart.
The war was over, and Xiao Yuan ordered to rest in place for a while and clean up the battlefield.
"Woo!" But at this time, a horn sounded in the distance, and Lou Xiaoyue, who was standing at the top of the cliff, became solemn after hearing the horn, and then gestured a few times to Xiao Yuan and the others below.
When he saw this gesture, Xiao Yuan's complexion changed drastically.