Chapter 1540: The Great Army Pressed the Realm
The army composed of the wolf clan, the brute bull clan, the leopard clan, and the bat man clan rolled like a tide towards the rock pass.
In front of the Rock Pass, the soldiers looked at it, and the sky was full of foreign figures.
Although there are many of these figures, the soldiers are used to seeing them.
But the giant dragons hovering in the sky, the giant elephants running on the ground, and the giant snakes walking through the ground, their huge reminders brought a huge visual impact, but they brought huge psychological pressure to the warriors defending the city.
"Knock knock!" the war drums continued to play, and a faint blood-colored curtain of light emerged above the hairy giant elephant, and then fell on the alien warriors charging ahead, and the warriors were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
Wang Qing was still standing in the sky, the black and white bone cloak behind him was hunting in the wind, looking at the alien army that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly shouted: "Warriors, my brothers, are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!" roared the warriors.
"Hahahaha!" Wang Qing also laughed, and the hearty laughter rolled like thunder, resounding throughout the Rock Fortress, and then slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and said loudly, "I'm not afraid, because I know that no matter how we fight, behind us, there is a pair of eyes watching us." Warriors, you must know that just three hundred kilometers behind us, the greatest founder of the Empire of Death, is standing behind us, and you say, do we need to be afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!" At this moment, the shouts of the warriors were louder than before, and even some of them had red eyes, bruised tendons, and let out a roar of exhaustion.
"Long live Your Majesty!"
"Long live the Dead Monarch!"
The shouts resounded through the heavens and the earth, the shaking heaven and earth trembled, and the warriors clenched their spears in their hands, as if they saw those behemoths, and they didn't think it was a big deal.
In the fortress in the distance, a leader of the werewolf clan silently appeared, he sat on a pure white ghost wolf, and sneered: "Hehehe, human race, is it still so naΓ―ve?"
Around the leader of the wolf clan, a streamer slashed, and then the streamer dissipated, and a master of the leopard tribe appeared.
The leopard people have skin like cheetahs, with yellow fur and black markings, he is suspended in the air with his hands on his chest, and the red cloak behind him dances in the wind, and he whispers: "It's really interesting, even their emperor himself can't protect himself, these fools still blindly believe in their emperor, these people really deserve to be slaves." β
"It's coming. A master of the Barbarian Bull Clan appeared in the other direction of the leader of the Wolf Clan, and said lightly: "The night is about to perish, and the human race will return to the rule of the gods. Hehehe, now, there is only one Death Empire and the Ice and Snow Empire stubborn, I heard that the White Tiger King is about to break through, and when he gets out, the Ice and Snow Empress will definitely be killed, but I don't know whether the night Changtian will die first, or Bing Lanfei will die first. β
"Our warriors are close to the walls, so let's watch. β
"Kill!" the army of the Ghost Wolf Clan approached the walls first.
"Release!" In the Rock Pass, arrows shot out from the sky, covering the sky like locusts, and nailed them to the wolf clan below.
"Ding Ding Dong Dong!" The sound of metal crashing came, and the warriors saw that these ghost wolves who rushed over to kill had changed their previous normal, at this moment they were wearing iron armor and holding iron shields, and even the ghost wolves they sat on, most of the parts were wrapped in iron sheets.
In the face of such a wolf army, many bows and arrows did not work, only a few unlucky ghosts were shot in the gap of the iron armor, fell from the body of the mount, and then were trampled to pieces by the friendly forces in the rear, their ghost wolves quickly stopped to look for the master, and were also crushed by the friendly troops rushing up from the rear, and stepped into the footsteps of the master.
"The elite of the Ghost Wolf Clan?" Wang Qing said softly, and then coldly ordered, "Break the city crossbow, shoot it for me." β
Small holes were opened at the bottom of the wall, and then cold, sharp arrows poked out, and the arrows shimmered with a cold cold light.
"Chirp!" A violent sound of breaking the air sounded, and in the eyes of the Wolf Clan warriors who rushed to the front, a sharp crossbow arrow suddenly appeared, and then the crossbow arrow became larger and larger in the line of sight, occupying all the field of vision in a blink of an eye.
Immediately afterward, the bolt entered the Ghost Wolf Warrior's eye, piercing his skull and the helmet that wrapped around the back of his head, and then knocked his body flying, and the bolt continued to shoot between the eyebrows of the second Ghost Wolf Warrior before being knocked into the air.
A total of four Wolf Clan warriors were pierced through their heads by the same city-breaking crossbow, scurryed together, and then slammed to the ground.
In the face of the devastating weapon of the human race, it was a disaster for these charging warriors, and the entire layer of the wolf warriors who rushed to the forefront was cut off, and as the werewolf cavalry continued to advance, the crossbow arrows continued to be fired, and the werewolf cavalry was constantly cut off layer after layer.
The battle in the rest of the directions was similar, and the warriors of the Bull Tribes and the Leopard People were also hindered by the Broken City Crossbows at the same time.
The city-breaking crossbow of the human race is vented as if it doesn't want capital.
Standing in the sky, Wang Qing sneered and said: "The south is an important battlefield, and the city-breaking crossbows that the princes and kings have accumulated for hundreds of years have also moved here, I don't know how many lives you have to fill." β
Many princes and kings are silently developing their strength, even if Ye Zixuan asked them to contribute before, they only contributed a small part, and every time they told Ye Zixuan that the ministers did their best, they did so much, and they all dedicated it to Your Majesty, please Your Majesty to see it.
But now, when Yechen returned, with his order, no prince or king dared to object.
Although Ye Zixuan's governing and political ability is strong, it also consumes a lot of energy to suppress the princes and kings of all parties, but Yechen is different, as long as he has a look, no one dares to disobey his orders.
This is the supreme majesty.
In this battle of life and death for the human race, if anyone really dares to disobey the yang and the yin, Yechen really doesn't mind slaughtering his entire family.
The warriors of the Bull Clan and the Leopard Tribe, also wearing iron armor, but like the werewolf clan on the battlefield, they did not have the slightest advantage in front of the city-breaking crossbow, and the hard armor was pierced like paper, and then they were stared at the ground.
"Boom!" the ground in front of the city wall shook wildly, and then from below it broke through huge holes about several meters in diameter, and the holes were pitch black and bottomless.
"Ahh
Up close, it was more intuitive to find that these snake heads were so big that they could easily swallow a large group of Terrans in one bite.
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