Chapter 687: Something Fell from the Sky

The two armies clashed, the war drums roared, they were creatures of the same species, because of the different individuals they were loyal to, they regarded each other as enemies of life and death, and the two armies who fought were eager to pull each other's bones, drink blood and eat meat, and if they could beat each other into the eighteenth layer of hell, they would not hesitate to do it.

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

Shouting to kill the heavens, the two major armies of the Chao Army and the Mang Army met each other after a short charge, the battle line stretched for nearly two kilometers, and the cold melee weapons also began to drink the enemy's blood from this moment, at this moment, the violent roar and painful wails filled the entire battlefield, and the blood of both sides soaked the ground under their feet, as if another brightly colored dye was splashed on the picture scroll, and the dust that gradually rose due to the fighting between the two sides even led to a slight decrease in visibility.

On the battlefield, because the Chao army is more elite and knows how to cooperate with the battle array, coupled with the dilution of the elite due to the large-scale expansion of the Mang army, therefore, since the beginning of the confrontation, the Chao army has firmly controlled the dominant position on the battlefield, and the losses on the side of the Mang army are much greater than those on the side of the Chao army.

But the advantage is not directly related to victory or defeat, although on the battlefield, the Mang army was killed by the Chao army very badly, but in the eyes of the higher command class, the Mang army instead ate the Chao army to death, and the defeat of the Chao army is only a matter of time.

The Mang army does not need to be in a hurry to divide the victory or defeat with the Chao army in a small battle, they just need to drag the Chao army, as long as the time drags on long enough, the reinforcements on the side of the Mang army will arrive, and then the Chao army will face the battle situation of being attacked by the enemy.

Therefore, as long as the generals on the Chao side are not brain-dead, they have to choose to withdraw after seeing that there is no way to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, and as long as the Chao army begins to withdraw, it means that the Mang army has won the battle.

After seeing the scorching battle situation, the generals who would have agreed with this battle were all dissatisfied and cast their eyes on the wise master, but they didn't attack because of the palace.

In the view of these Chao army generals, the failure of this battle is directly related to the survival of the Chao army in the future, the battlefield opportunity is fleeting, and the Chao army has invested time in this battle, which means that the encirclement of the Mang army will begin to shrink in this time, the smaller the encirclement contraction, the greater the difficulty of breaking through, if the Chao army fails in this battle, and then want to break through the Xijiang, I am afraid it will no longer be as easy as when formulating a strategy before.

"Wise, is this what you call a twist?"

In the tent of the Chao military camp that day, Enliao, the general who was reprimanded by the wise master in public, sneered at the wise master who did not say a word.

“……”

The wise master didn't say a word, just stared at the battle situation on the battlefield on the simple sand table like a torch.

After a while, the generals who were loyal to the Chaojun Palace took the initiative to stand up and pleaded with the palace, "Your Highness! Please order the withdrawal of troops! The Mang army intends to hold back our army, and once the other blocked forces of the Mang army react, our army will be completely annihilated! ”

No matter how elite the elite is, in the face of an enemy several times their own after all, it is difficult to defeat with two fists and four hands, and the generals who gallop on the battlefield know better than anyone else, and it is also the reason why they look down on the wise master, in their opinion, the wise master is just a layman, and no matter how strategic he is, it is just a piece of paper, and it is full of flaws after being applied to practice.

On the battlefield, the confrontation between the two armies can be described as tragic and not exaggerated, cold weapons are not like hot weapons, hot weapons can kill the enemy when they are far away, if you don't mention the number of deaths in the war, hot weapons belong to the kind that is quite 'Sven', cold weapons are hand-to-hand combat, fully showing the beast fighting beast nature and ferocity to the fullest, and the word 'blood flows into a river' was born in the cold weapon war.

This kind of battle made the soldiers on both sides red-eyed, thinking only about how to put the other party to death faster, and all their minds were focused on the enemy.

However, this state was broken by other abnormal movements, and a voice constantly surrounded the ears of the soldiers, whether it was a reckless army or a tide army, whether it was at the rear of the battlefield or in the front line of the fighting, the inexplicable sound appeared so suddenly, and it was difficult to determine the place where the sound came from.

"What sound?"

The bottom soldiers of the Mang Army and the Chao Army all tacitly stopped fighting, which should have been impossible, the chain of suspicion formed by life and death is much stronger than the chain of suspicion formed in other situations, you stop the battle and don't want to kill the other party, and there is no guarantee that the other party does not want to kill you as you think, so once the hand-to-hand contact occurs, it is difficult to stop unless you can distinguish the winner and loser. 120

However, such an impossible thing, the inexplicable voice did it, and the abnormal movement from a third party broke the state of the two and broke the chain of suspicion.

The soldiers on the battlefield looked around in disbelief for the source of the sound, but to no avail, and at the same time, the sound continued to amplify and strengthen, like some kind of monster emitting a sharp and piercing roar.

"Look at it!"

When the sound intensified to a certain extent, someone finally identified the source of the sound, and as someone shouted and pointed to the sky, everyone looked up at the sky in tacit agreement, only to see that above the sunny sky, there were more than a dozen dazzling fireballs slowly falling towards them.

"What's that?!"

"It's a dzi! Dzi has fallen! Run for your life! ”

The battlefield was suddenly chaotic, and no one wanted to be hit by something like this.

It's strange to say, many people are not afraid of life and death, but they are afraid to avoid the catastrophe that falls from the sky, this situation has led to the battlefield into chaos, although the cold weapon battlefield is originally a chaotic environment, but they all maintain the basic order of 'kill the other party', after seeing the fireball falling from the sky, another kind of chaos enveloped the entire battlefield, all soldiers are running away from the battlefield not to be hit by the fireball, and because of the chaos of the battlefield, the east and the west, north and south are not clear, most of the soldiers did not go out no matter how they walked all of a sudden.

In reality, there is no pause button, and the fireball will not stop falling, and it will not fall until the soldiers have run away.

When more than a dozen fireballs came into contact with the ground from top to bottom, the exploding air wave suddenly overturned the space with the fall site as the center and a radius of tens of meters, plowing all the soil in this range, as if it had been blown up by a cannonball.

The soldiers around there, the whole person was thrown into the air by the air wave, and if he was lucky, he smashed on the ground and broke his bones, and if he was unlucky, he directly crashed into the cold weapon and died on the spot.

In the center of the crater smashed by the fireball was a round-looking sphere with wisps of white smoke rising from it.

Just as many soldiers were boldly observing the orbs falling from the sky, a fang-limb stabbed the orbs from the inside of the orbs, and the orbs that looked very strong immediately cracked like eggshells.

The Raiders who had completed the landing surveyed their surroundings in confusion, as their landing coordinates had chosen a relatively inhospitable place, far from the town and with few wild animals, and there was no large vegetation, so they didn't have to worry about fires caused by the heat of a hard landing.

But at the first glance of observing the surface environment, what I saw was a circle of armored creatures, which made the reporter immediately think that they had landed at the wrong coordinates.

"Strange, how can there be so many creatures entrenched here? I think this place must be desolate, is it the wrong place to land? ”

"No, it's the coordinates."

Compared to the doubts of the gatherers, the onlookers were fear, unprecedented fear, panic spreading like a virus.

"Look! It's a monster—"

"A monster has come out of the dzi that fell from the sky—"