"Boom, boom, boom......"

On the Wolf God Wasteland, the sound of hooves shook the sky, and more than 800,000 troops were strangled together.

"Dangdang!"

The sound of swords colliding was endless, and blood accompanied by screams came and went.

King Wu and King Yi both stood in the air, each commanding their own legions, fighting hard, and the place where the two sides clashed, like a terrifying flesh and blood grinding, constantly grinding countless soldiers, corpses all over the ground, and rivers of blood.

"Wang Haochen, take the lead in the Heavenly Legion, and go all out to kill the generals of the British Royal Army!" King Wu's voice clearly entered Wang Haochen's ears.

Wang Haochen nodded slightly, waved his palm, and led the innate legion to kill in the direction where the British royal army was.

The armor worn by the British royal army and the Yi Wang army is very different in style and appearance, and it is very easy to identify.

He has already included the Tiens in the riding pet space, at this time the war has started, the Tiens suppress the bloodline of the demon beasts, but there is no distinction between the enemy and me, once it is powerful, the heavy armored cavalry regiment led by Huan Ling Tong is estimated to suffer immediately.

After passing on the order simply and clearly, Wang Haochen summoned Bai Yu with a wave of his hand, jumped up, landed on Bai Yu's back, and held the palm of his hand, and the black dragon bow also appeared in his hand.

"Kill!"

The Innate Legion snorted angrily in unison, followed Wang Haochen, and killed the British King's army.

They were like sharp cones, piercing into the British royal army, and one by one the generals of the British royal army fell, and the soldiers of the British royal army gathered around them suddenly turned into scattered sand.

Wang Haochen flew in the sky, and on the black dragon bow, one by one Yuan Li light arrows were shot, and each arrow went straight to a British general.

At the same time that Wang Haochen received the order of King Wu, Huan Lingtong also received the same order from King Wu, leading the heavy armored cavalry to attack the British army with all his might.

The heavy armored cavalry, in the Wolf God Wasteland, is completely an unstoppable torrent of steel, as if even a big mountain in front of them will be smashed by them.

As Wang Haochen and Huan Lingtong attacked the British Royal Army with all their might, the British Royal Army suffered huge damage in an instant.

One general after another continued to fall, and the British royal army suffered the same situation as before the Yi Wang army, which seemed to have countless holes, which were about to collapse at the touch of a button, and were spreading towards the depths of the British royal army.

The heavy cavalry rushed through, and in an instant, tens of thousands of British royal troops were directly trampled down.

"What's going on?" the formation kept collapsing, and the general of the British royal army was furious and summoned people to ask.

"The generals at the front are constantly dying, and the speed is too fast for our orders to be conveyed, and the soldiers are fighting on their own. The herald hurriedly spoke.

"It's that innate legion!" The face of the commander of the British Royal Army suddenly froze, and then he waved his hand and said: "Pass the order, once the general is killed, the command will be immediately handed over to the next level of general, and the formation must be stabilized." ”

"Yes!" the herald hurried away.

"Commander, we have lost not only generals, the soldiers are dying faster, and the tens of thousands of heavily armored cavalry are completely armored and dead, and wherever they pass, there is no grass directly, and we have to find a way to trap them. A British general said urgently.

"Send all the golden hooks and cables up, avoid the front of the heavily armored cavalry regiment, and attack from the flanks. The commander commanded loudly.

"Yes!"

Someone immediately responded.

"Block, quick, block him!"

At this moment, a loud sound sounded not far ahead.

The Innate Legion had already slaughtered into the depths of the British Royal Army, and they were about to kill in front of the commander, and the soldiers of the British Royal Army were in a commotion, besieging the hundreds of black figures that rushed in.

"Mr. Jin, go take a look!" the commander raised his eyebrows abruptly and waved his hand slightly.

The figure that had been sitting beside him with his eyes closed slowly stood up, and with a step forward, he stepped into the air and floated towards the Innate Legion.

However, when he had just flown to the top of the Innate Legion, before he could make a move, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and the black devil was already standing in front of him holding his huge black scythe.

"I'll leave it to them below, if you want to fight, I'll accompany you!" the black devil said with a wave of the black scythe in his hand.

The man's face froze slightly, nodded randomly, and said, "Okay, let me see what you are capable of, can you stop me!"

He clenched his fists slightly, and suddenly a suit of battle armor appeared on him, holding a long sword in his hand.

As soon as the armor appeared, a breath spread out in an instant, there was a thick bloody aura, and above the long sword in his hand, above the blade, there was a sharp light like lightning, like an untouchable taboo.

"Warframe?" The black devil's face suddenly had a look of solemnity.

Once the cultivation has reached their level, there are very few battle armors that can match their strength, and each of them is worth an amazing treasure, with all kinds of amazing miracles.

Ordinary battle armor, for them, is of no use at all, just like the innate legion, wearing ordinary battle armor, not only does not improve their combat power, but will become a burden.

"Phew!"

The man swung his long sword, and where the blade passed, the air was like a crack, and there was a strange hissing sound.

"Dang!"

The black scythe in the black devil's hand was horizontal, blocking a sword, and the two immediately fought together.

The commander of the British Royal Army saw that Mr. Jin was blocked by the black devil, and among the British Royal Army, the Innate Legion was still slaughtering his generals without any scruples, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

In the sky, the black devil and Mr. Nakin are fighting, and on the ground, the battle continues.

"Commander, I can't hold on, the general's losses have reached eighty percent, and the corps losses have reached seventy or eighty thousand. "Only half an hour later, the commander of the British royal army received another critical report from the generals below.

"The military order was almost impossible to communicate, and the battalions of the regiment were fighting on their own, and even some of the fighters were divided into small teams to fight on their own, and the losses were getting bigger and bigger. ”

"How is the Yi Wang Army?" the commander of the British Royal Army suddenly asked.

Their losses were already so great that it was said that the British army should not be able to hold out, so why hadn't they ordered a retreat?

King Yi's army has four standing legions, and it has almost lost everything, and the legions that accompanied King Yi this time were hastily drawn from the cities of Yizhou, and their combat power was much weaker than that of the regular legions.

"I don't know what's going on, the Wuwang Army seems to be just eyeing us, most of the attacks are coming towards us, and the Yiwang Army's side has not suffered much losses, almost less than one-third of ours. One of the generals said with a puzzled expression.

"Commander!" A man in military division costume next to the commander of the British Royal Army immediately stood up and said in a low voice: "Could it be that King Yi has reached some agreement with King Wu and is deliberately weakening our strength?"

The commander's face suddenly condensed slightly, but then he shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be possible, we have suffered a lot of losses, and King Yi's army is not easy, and King Yi doesn't want to be the kind of person who will risk the lives of his soldiers to reach a guide agreement." ”

"But, Commander, if we continue to fight, we will probably be wiped out. The combat power of the Martial King Army far exceeded our surprise, although the number of people was smaller than ours, but the combat power was much stronger. The general of the British royal army said urgently.

Because of the appearance of the innate legion and the heavy armored cavalry, the combat power of the Wuwang Army has been raised to an extremely terrifying level, and the ordinary legion may collapse in one face.

If it weren't for the fact that the British royal army was also extremely strong, I am afraid that it would have been defeated long ago.

"Commander, the signs of defeat have been presented, and if we continue to fight, we can only increase casualties. A general shouted urgently.

The commander of the British royal army slowly got up, raised his eyes and looked into the wasteland, his brows immediately furrowed.

In the Wolf God Wasteland, dozens of miles of land have all turned into battlefields, occupied by seven or eight hundred thousand troops, and in many places, a thick layer of corpses has been laid, and the earth is stained red with blood.

The British royal army occupies a large area several miles to the southwest, but this place has been cut and divided by the criss-cross, and is being eroded by the army of the warrior king at a rapid speed.

Defeated!

The commander sighed slightly.

When they formed an alliance with King Yi's army, King Yi was in the Wolf God Wasteland, and there were still three legions, as well as sixty or seventy thousand demon beasts, but they didn't expect that when they arrived, there were only seventy or eighty thousand people left in those three legions, and sixty or seventy thousand demon beasts didn't even see one.

Originally, as long as they joined forces in one place, with an army of nearly 700,000, they could easily defeat the Wuwang army, but they didn't expect that King Yi's army would be defeated so quickly and so suddenly, and now the defeat has become them.

"Withdraw!" the commander of the British royal army turned his head abruptly, not looking again.

In the back, there are many soldiers of the British Royal Army, who are destined to be unable to withdraw.

The military order was delivered, but eighty percent of the generals of the British royal army were killed in battle, the command was almost paralyzed, and there were only forty or fifty thousand soldiers who could follow the retreat.

As soon as the British royal army retreated, the Yi Wang army suddenly began to collapse with it!

"The British army has retreated!" King Yi stood in the air, seeing that a large area of position was vacated in an instant, his face finally changed slightly, and he became gray.

Defeated!

King Yi also sighed slightly in his heart.

Only half an hour after the retreat of the British army, the remnants of the army were all wiped out by the Wuwang army, and more than 100,000 Yiwang troops were surrounded by regiments.

The legions of the Wuwang Army have received the order of the Wuwang to besiege but not attack.

"Gu Yu, hand over Yanxia Pass!" King Wu stood in the air, his eyes fixed on King Yi's face.

King Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Yanxia Pass is the gateway to my Yizhou border, once it falls into your hands, won't you take what I Yizhou want?"

King Wu shook his head slightly, and said: "Don't treat this king as an old guy like King Ying, I don't want you to hand over Yanxia Pass, but I don't want to have trouble in the future." ”

King Yi's face froze for a long time, his eyes swept slightly towards the more than ten troops below, he let out a long breath, and slowly spoke: "Okay, I hope you will do what you say, and you won't offend me Yizhou!"

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend people!" said King Wu.

(End of chapter)