"Let me see. Yan Zixia took the sensor and looked at it like Sun Dashuai, and at first glance she was so frightened that she almost didn't throw away the sensor in her hand.

At such a distance, he could clearly see the other party's array and some pictures, as if in front of him, "Oh, the dragon god is above, what kind of magic is this? ”

"You've taken refuge in the god of Chiyou, don't talk about the gods of your past. Speaking of which, the dragon god is also a subordinate of the god Chiyou!

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm used to it. Yan Zixia shrugged her shoulders and said, when she got used to it, she found this kind of ground sensor very convenient, showing the number and layout of the enemy at a glance.

"It's just some holographic technology, the technology of the ancient Chiyou tribe. Sun Dashuai looked at the cheers from the other side, as if they had won the battle.

This was the first time that Sun Dashuai had fought a field battle with "humans", and he couldn't say anything in his heart, and the number of people on both sides exceeded more than 100,000, which could be regarded as a large-scale battle.

"That's all the scientific and technological civilization you are talking about, um, but it's very practical, can this thing equip us?" Yan Zixia put down the sensor in her hand, and returned it to Sun Dashuai with some reluctance.

"Of course, but this is our latest technology, and there aren't many of them right now, and after a while, we can equip you. Sun Dashuai put away the sensor and handed it to his attendant.

Although the Iron-Blooded Empire of Science and Technology of the Chiyou Civilization has absorbed a lot, it will still take a while to completely merge, and now on this earth, which seems to be a fantasy civilization, the war is still reliable by the Heavenly Cultivators.

At this moment, the opposite Dragon City camp beat rumbling war drums, and the vassals mounted mutant beasts, waving their own banners, followed by their own tribal soldiers, and the soldiers trotted behind their leader.

The sound of shields, spears, and arrows on tens of thousands of people could be heard far and wide, and some Heavenly Cultivators had set up various defensive force fields for the soldiers.

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"Here they are, please get ready, Your Majesty. ”

Yan Zixia saw the formation of Dragon City's camp, with a solemn expression on her face, she shook her long red hair, and took the helmet from her entourage, this helmet was wearing a nose guard, the top of the helmet was decorated with small wings on both sides, and another retinue brought a white nightmare beast.

"Come on, boy Long Qiyun, let me see what you are capable of. ”

Sun Dashuai jumped and jumped on a wolf ride, although this was not of much practical value to him, but for the sake of decency, before the battle, as the nobles and commanders of both sides, they had to step forward to have an aristocratic meeting in the center of the position.

"The Erlang of Yanbei set off. Yan Zixia pulled out her Heavenly Sword, waved it heroically forward, and called out to the Yanbei people in her camp. Catering to their queen's orders, the Yanbei people rushed out of the camp with a shout, and they lined up in a horizontal formation to confront it.

Yan Zixia and Sun Dashuai rode horses and each carried a flag-waving attendant to the center of the position of the two sides, while Long Qiyun was also wearing a powerful golden armor, riding a red dragon beast, and his entourage with the flag also came to the center of the position, and the two sides stopped at the place where they were about to meet.

"Zixia, it's been a long time. Long Qiyun looked at Princess Yanbei, who was wearing a military costume in his previous dream lover, as if he was greeting him like a family banquet.

"Phew, die, you traitor, conspirator. Yan Zixia turned her face sideways and spat on the ground, her eyebrows raised and she cursed, if it weren't for the constraints of the rules, she really wanted to stab Long Qiyun to death with a sword right now.

"Zixia, you know, I have no choice but to do so, and we humans must be united in order to fight against the powerful Orc Empire. But my heart for you will never change, you are not my opponent. Give it up, you can be my queen, and I will forgive you for your sins against me. Long Qiyun said to Yan Zixia in a tone of pity.

"Joke, you are a guilty traitor, a sinister villain!, however, I will never forgive you for your crimes, I will tear you to pieces!" Yan Zixia said through gritted teeth, her eyes almost erupting in flames, and the nightmare beast under her crotch was strangled.

"Alas, even if you join forces with this orc, it is not my opponent, my people are all battle-hardened warriors, and there are tens of thousands of heavenly cultivators, don't let the blood of the dragonborns flow out in vain, we should join forces to deal with the invading orcs. Long Qiyun continued to persuade Yan Zixia without giving up.

"Prince Long, don't cover up your crimes with rhetoric, when you instigated the king of Yanbei to attack me, I'm afraid you were already eyeing the throne of Yanbei. If the king of Yanbei knew about it underground, he would probably die blindly. ”

Sun Dashuai held the saddle chair in his hand and said to Long Qiyun with a smile on his face, his words full of sarcasm.

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"Zixia, don't listen to the instigation of these orcs, they are all pagan villains, vulgar and barbaric. Long Qiyun didn't mean to talk to Sun Dashuai at all, he just gave Yan Zixia a hard advice.

"Hmph, I also joined the Chiyou God Cult, and from now on I have nothing to do with you and your gods. Speaking of which, your god is still a subordinate of the god Chiyou, the warriors of Dragon City, you are so self-sufficient!" Yan Zixia ignored Long Qiyun's persuasion at all, and instead started to rebel before the battle.

"Nonsense, then, it seems that only the apostates can be cleansed with blood. ”

Long Qiyun turned his mount and walked in the direction of his army, Sun Dashuai stretched out his hand and stretched out his middle finger at his back, but at this time, Yan Zixia came to Sun Dashuai's side.

"Let our people come out of the camp, it's about to start, what are they doing?" Yan Zixia said to Sun Dashuai in a low and anxious voice.

"Haha, princess, don't worry, we have our way of playing, array. Sun Dashuai straightened his body and nodded to the attendant military attache beside him and said.

The attendant immediately stood up from the wolf horse, raised the thunder and lightning banner of Sun Dashuai in his hand, waved it vigorously several times, and suddenly the rumbling drums sounded in the camp behind him, accompanied by the rhythmic percussion, and a neat line of armored orc soldiers stepped on the drums and walked out of the camp slowly.

The entire battlefield had never seen such a neat procession, and they watched in amazement at the orc soldiers holding up forest-like Gauss rifles and swords.

"Uhh

The Dragonborns who survive in the cruel environment of the apocalypse are basically born warriors. They were cold-blooded and aggressive, easily excited, and in the face of tall and strong orcs, they actually launched the first attack.

The desolate howls and hurried hooves of the horses opened the prelude to the battle, dominated by cavalrymen in individual armor, and these iron men and horses armed with swords will easily tear apart all enemies who dare to stand in their way.