Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times.

A song "Liangzhou Ci" shows the cruelty of war.

Liangzhou has been a land of battles since ancient times, and various forces are intertwined. Countless loyal and brave soldiers are buried in the vast yellow sand.

Now on this land, there is still a group of brave soldiers - the Liangzhou Legion.

The Liangzhou Legion used to be one of the most powerful legions in the Republic, and when most of the Republic was still shrouded in zombies, the Liangzhou Legion had emptied the zombies and initially restored order.

So why say ever? Because the entire Liangzhou is vast and sparsely populated, monsters and alien races emerge in endlessly. The population of a state is only 3 million, and its economic strength is not even as good as that of S City.

Settlements are separated by hundreds of kilometres, making it difficult to support each other. In order to ensure the security of the settlements, Liangzhou needs 300,000 troops to garrison.

Although there are a lot of troops, there is no way to concentrate them when walking in the vast land.

We all know that the army is the most money-burning, especially the army that has been fighting. The supply of 300,000 troops squeezed all the potential of Liangzhou. Not to mention the development of a weak economy, it would be good if it did not go backwards.

The weapons and equipment of the Liangzhou Army are poor, and even the Yong Army is inferior. Compared with the dragon army armed to the teeth, it is to compare the silk players who rely on the equipment to fight and the RB players.

Where human forces can't reach, it's the world of alien forces. The demon clan legions in the Qilian Mountains, the fire-bladed orcs in the Gobi Wasteland, and the Dirong alien race that drank blood were all powerful enemies with tens of thousands of soldiers. Throughout history, the Western Regions tribes are full of ghosts, and undead bandits are haunted.

In such a difficult environment, the Liangzhou Army fought in the east and west, and the proportion of high-level hero professions in the army was no lower than that of the Longxiang army, and it was also united internally, and it still firmly controlled the strongholds along the Silk Road.

Recently, the Cult of the Blood God controlled by Gohorn has begun to stir up trouble again. After the Blood Ancestor incorporated several small tribes of different races, he swallowed the Dirong tribe and became the biggest threat to Liangzhou.

And the Liangzhou Legion is not a vegetarian, and has clashed with the Blood God Sect several times, killing a large number of backbones and minions.

The Blood God Cult needs a lot of blood to develop, and if it loses too much blood, it will only get weaker and weaker. Humans can't handle it, and on the one hand, the Blood Ancestor turned his target to the orcs and demon clans, and on the other hand, sent people to Xiazhou in Yongzhou to open a sub-base.

Now the sub-base of Yongzhou Xiazhou has been destroyed by the Long Xiang Army, and the blood god has consumed a lot of divine power, and he urgently needs flesh and blood offerings to replenish it.

As a result, the Blood God Sect in Liangzhou once again set off a war, and the blood of both warring parties would nourish the Blood God.

Wearing a horned helmet and ill-fitting armor that had been stripped from nowhere, the reddish-and-black-skinned leader of Dijon slashed the necks of his slaves with an axe. The gushing blood splashed on his face, which only provoked his ferocity.

With his tongue four or five inches long outstretched, the blood on his face, and the leader raised his arms and shouted.

"Hohoo!"

"Hohoo!"

The other Dijon warriors let out an indefatigable shout, and then rushed into the trembling group of slaves in front of them, killing all of them in various ways.

The old shaman with the skull rosary hanging on the side frowned, these slaves were all captives after the merger of the various tribes of Dijon, and strictly speaking, they were also of the same race. The old shaman also often tortured disobedient slaves, but never at a time had thousands of slaves been slaughtered like this.

For the tinkling of the Dijon tribe, slaves were a valuable possession. Without slaves, the soldiers were required to go to grazing and hunting, which seriously affected the combat effectiveness.

"Don't worry! As long as there is power, the slave will soon have it. The leader waved confidently, "Follow me, children." Grab money, grab food, grab slaves, go! ”

This time, the Blood God Cult learned from the experience of the last defeat and shortened the preparation for the battle to three days, and the target was no longer a well-defended large city, but a relatively remote county town.

Songhe County, a small mountainous county town, was a target of the Blood God Cult this time. Originally, this kind of small county town that was shrunk in the mountains and had no quarrel with the world, with Di Rong's reconnaissance ability, may not be able to find it accurately. If a large number of scouts are dispatched, it will be alarming to humans.

However, this time, the two human blood god believers have already brought accurate information as the leading party.

The population of survivors in Songhe County is about 8,000, and there are only more than 1,000 soldiers who can fight. Settlements at the county level such as this should have been evacuated to the periphery of the heavily armed city.

However, there is a spiritual stone vein in the mountainous area where Songhe County is located, which is similar to the spiritual energy crystal developed by the Taichu Group, which can supply energy for various spiritual energy equipment. A large number of spirit stones were mined to supply the needs of the Liangzhou Legion.

Therefore, more than 500 regular troops stationed in this battalion in the county seat, plus the local militia, if they can get the news in advance and defend to the death, even if tens of thousands of Dijon attack, they can hold out until reinforcements arrive.

What the Blood God Sect has to do is to launch a sneak attack unknowingly, and to bloody Songhe County before the Liangzhou Legion reacts.

A total of 10,000 warriors from several Dijon tribes, under the leadership of the leading party, went out day and night to attack Songhe County.

Although these Dijon tribes are primitive, they are extremely strong, and they also have the power of the wilderness, and their individual combat power is not below that of the orcs. Running in the dark, you can march hundreds of kilometers in one night.

Dijon became even more ruthless after defecting to the Blood God, and running and marching at night inevitably fell and fell behind, and the way they dealt with the wounded was to kill them!

In just five days from the assembly to the march, tens of thousands of Dijon had already crossed a distance of hundreds of kilometers to Songhe County.

In the darkest hour before dawn, the guard post was drowned in Dijon's army after firing three red flares into the sky, which represented the most critical.

The mournful sirens accompanied by Dijon's shouts of murder tore apart the tranquility of the small county town.

"Boom, boom!" A series of explosions came from outside the city, and Dijon's army broke into a minefield.

Liangzhou, the land of a hundred battles, Songhe County has survived so far, and the defense measures are naturally complete. The mines in the minefield are all modified trigger mines, and they can't kill the Dijon people who have the power of the wilderness when they step on them, but as long as they blow up one foot, this person's battle will be nullified.

After taking refuge in the Blood God, these Dijon people are even more violent and bloodthirsty, in addition to the power of the natural wilderness, there will also be a burst of blood-colored mist on their bodies, resisting the attacks of guns and bombs, and rushing forward desperately regardless of casualties.

Since a battalion of garrisons had to defend the county on all sides, there was only one company of Republic soldiers who were blocking Dijon head-on, and the soldiers who had just entered the battle position could not stop the enemy's charge even if they were full firepower.

The two sides soon entered a brutal battle of hand-to-hand combat.

"Liangzhou boy, protect your family and defend the country!"

Despite the huge disparity in numbers, the defending company commander was still fearless and personally led more than 20 cavalry to launch a counter-charge.

A shiny saber slashed across Dijon's neck, splitting his pigtailed head.

After several rounds of rushing and killing, the accompanying soldiers had already fallen. The company commander held his scarred body and turned the horse's head.

A deep scratch on the horse's body that was visible to the bones affected its running movements.

"Dude, take me one last charge."

"Ho!" The war horse galloped, and the company commander stared at the leader of Dijon wearing a horned helmet and ran straight away.

"Little ones, get out of the way and let me deal with him personally." The leader stretched out his long tongue and smiled bloodthirsty, the blood of the brave was sweeter than the blood of a slave.

"Die!" Just as the two were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat, the company commander suddenly hid in a stirrup, dodged the battle axe of the leader of Dijon, and rushed past him. Then he got up and drew his sword, aiming at the real target, the old shaman.

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