Chapter 415: Blood Road

Under the lead-gray clouds, the dazzling elemental glow is unusually bright, and the snow peaks around the battlefield are full of colorful colors.

In the wailing, the black eagle with curling green smoke flew out from the core of the elemental glow, and it spun again and again, inevitably falling into the mountains and forests, while the bipedal dragon air cavalry of the wild boar people had long disappeared without a trace.

On the ground, the black-armored spirit pigs that stopped in front of the dwarven musketeers, and before they got up from the ground, they saw a group of dwarfs who were as fast as rabbits, spreading their feet, swishing and rushing over.

At this moment, the boar warriors, who were wearing the weight of the boar people, were carrying the pressure of double heavy armor, and they struggled to get up and shouted angrily, but this qiē did not help them to stop the cunning enemy.

The black-armored spirit pig with no strength, panting, could only watch the carefully surrounded prey, with a brisk and happy pace, jumped away, and after a few dodges, ran out of a distance of dozens of meters.

Unlike the black-armored pigs in armor and wielding knives, the Dwarven Musketeers were a serious light infantry warband, and they only had to bear the low cost of marching and reloading bullets.

In addition, in the fierce battle, the weight of the dwarven musketeers will continue to decrease as the magic crystal gunpowder and lead bullets are consumed, so after a day and a night of rapid marching, this army still maintains a relatively abundant body.

At this moment, the dwarven musketeers in the boar people's field of vision took advantage of this body to pull the distance between the two armies farther and farther, and pull them apart more and more. until it is insurmountable.

On the hillside to the north, Pig Da Fat looked at the back of the dwarven musketeer flying away, and couldn't help but tremble with anger.

"These guys, all of them came out of there? How could they not be tired, how could they run so fast. Damn, herald, go and report to your father, the emperor seems to have reinforcements! ”

But no one answered the pig's fat roar, and he turned around suddenly. But he found that the herald was staring at the valley under his feet with frightened eyes, and as his gaze moved, the pig prince, who had always been arrogant, was soon stunned on the spot.

It was supposed to be a silvery valley covered in snow and ice. At this moment, it turned out to be a blood-colored rift, hideous and terrifying pieces of flesh and blood, piled up in a clump, scarlet blood flow, long frozen under the cold wind, and in the seeping blood light, there was still the ghost of the boar man.

The bloody scene completely shocked the hearts of the boar people. The seeds of fear sprouted.

Looking around, the pig was fat, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he was in this blood-colored valley. At least 1,000 wild boar people died on the battlefield, a terrifying number that has exceeded the total number of casualties in the Battle of Wild Boar.

"How...... How can it be!? Pig Big Fat swallowed suddenly.

Previously, the battlefield was filled with gunsmoke, and nothing unusual could be seen, but now the enemy army is far away. After the smoke vanished, this blood-colored mountain road full of terrifying intentions. But it made the wild boar people have an irresistible horror.

When it is quiet, people's hearts will always become much more transparent. At this moment when the blood is cooling, even the most brave wild boar people can't help but feel afraid.

The Great Empire of the Five Elements has been inherited for thousands of years, and the majesty of the Heavenly Empire has always been stored in the hearts of the barbarians in all directions, and under the impact of this bloody road, the glorious glow of the King of Pigs defeating the Emperor* is inevitably a lot dimmed.

Empires are not paper tigers!

On both sides of the Scarlet Valley, almost all the boar chieftains and chiefs were shaken, and the high morale of the pursuit of Qian Wuwu fell apart, and all the barbarian clan soldiers slowed down with twinkling eyes, waiting for the order of the upper peak.

The pig with trembling hands was fat, and in the wavering of his will, he gave birth to a feeling of happiness, after all, the main force that intercepted and pursued Qian Wuwu was not his direct force, except for Sukum, of course.

Thinking of the love general Sukum, the pig suddenly became alarmed, but before he could go to find the black eagle Sukum, the scorched golden lion walked up the hill with a tired face.

"The military master, his subordinates are incompetent!" Black Eagle Sukum had tears of humiliation in his eyes as he spoke, and this was the second time he had fallen on Qian Wuwu.

"If you lose, you can come again, but the person is dead...... There's nothing. ”

The dejected words of the pig made Sukum shake suddenly, he had never seen the military master so depressed, but when he looked up, he saw the desolate pig prince, staring into the distance.

Sukum, who was aware of it, suddenly turned around, and the blood-colored valley long road, with its inherent wild and ferocious momentum, pierced Sukum's field of vision, and the blood-stained blade pierced his heart.

The golden-haired Beamon athlete with his mouth wide open couldn't help but touch the lead bullet abrasion on the edge of his neck, and the feeling of fear surged over, and Sukum, who had nothing to do, fell into a state of unspeakable trembling in the cold wind.

Three hours later, when the old wild boar pig was unable to enter this battlefield place, the corpses had already been swept away, but the dazzling blood color was still spread on the ground, and the crimson canyon road seemed to have turned into a death totem, which was terrifying.

"Is the battle damage counted?" The pig's incompetent face is unwavering, standing in the bloody battlefield.

"The son is incompetent!" The pig fell on his knees in the snow, even if the responsibility was not all on him, but the command was incompetent, but he couldn't run away, "In this battle, we killed two thousand and one hundred warriors, and the wounded ...... There are also nearly a thousand. ”

"The result?" The pig's incompetent hand clenched the earth scepter, and his eyebrows were also faintly imperceptible, and he twitched a little.

"Results...... The result ...... "The pig kneeling on the ground was fat, and his voice became a mosquito call."

"Say!"

In a deep and powerful voice, the power of the earth was revealed, and Zhu Da Fat immediately said with his head on the ground: "Our army attacked and killed two dwarven musketeers, and there were no prisoners. ”

"......" Hearing this, the pig couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

For the king of the wild boar Ze, who has an army of 200,000, the loss of 2,000 warriors is by no means a nerve-wracking, but the terrifying result of up to 1000:1 turned into a pig-killing knife and crossed the necks of all the wild boar people.

Looking at the scarlet and terrifying blood-colored road, after a long silence, the pig was incompetent and said slowly: "The ancient sages once said: arrogant soldiers will be defeated! This fiasco, sue us, never underestimate the opponent. ”

"Father taught me a lesson!" Pig Da Fat replied sincerely, since his father was not angry on the spot, it means that the heavy responsibility for the fiasco will not fall on his head.

But in the next moment, the Earth Scepter was raised high.

The old wild boar pig was incompetent, and with his staff of power, he pointed to the south and said: "Immediately mobilize troops and horses, pursue with all your strength, within three days, I will eradicate the dwarf miscellaneous soldiers in Han Land, and see Qian Wuwu's head." (To be continued)