59.Chapter 59: The Eve of the Decisive Battle

Terrans are like a large spilled seed, some seeds die before they can germinate, some are fatally destroyed at the seedling stage, but there are always some seeds that can overcome all difficulties and grow into towering trees.

However, even if a single tree is strong, it cannot withstand the baptism of storms and cannot achieve the climate, and only a forest made of countless trees can occupy a piece of the sky in the world. Therefore, Zhang Mu, Long Hao, and Lei Ming, such far-sighted and insightful people, longed for the human race to end its division, reunite and become a big clan.

Long Hao trusted Zhang Mu, and had already led more than a dozen mercenary groups under his command and began to integrate the idea of forces. Yang Guang's whole group was saved by Zhang Mu, and at the same time, he was relieved of Zhang Mu, so he led the Bright Mercenary Group and seven or eight mercenary groups under his command to take refuge. The mercenary union itself has Huangquan, Dragon Soul, and Fengyue, plus five or six affiliated mercenary groups.

There are more than twenty mercenary groups here.

Huangquan harvests hundreds of billions of resources and has a strong family background, whether it is looking for a backer, or wanting to get a piece of the Huangquan pie in the big business at home, all groups have taken the initiative to join in. The great integration of the human race is the background of the danger of Xihai Province, and at the same time, it is the emergence of the Huangquan mercenaries in the skyrocketing period, which is not only accidental, but also inevitable, so it is a matter of course.

The Terrans have no territory, but the rudiments of the kingdom have appeared.

Since there is no need to divide the team to integrate, because everyone in Huangquan is a citizen of Huangquan Country. Because they can't eat big fat people in one bite, several large mercenary groups have not been disbanded for the time being, but they have been divided into several categories according to their professions and others.

[Berserker Palace], all composed of berserkers, is expected to number 90,000.

The [Swordsman Palace] is composed entirely of swordsmen, and the number is expected to be 140,000.

The Knights' Hall is composed entirely of knights, with an estimated number of 110,000.

[Holy Light Temple], all composed of priests, priests, and exorcists, is expected to have a number of 40,000.

[Gun Shield Palace], consisting of knights and gun battles, is expected to have 120,000 people.

[Shadow Palace], composed of thieves, assassins, killers, and an estimated number of 90,000.

[Arcane Palace], composed of elementals, summoners, and illusionists, is expected to have a number of 60,000.

[The Watchtower], composed of archers, hunters, and rangers, is expected to number 50,000.

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The development of several types of professional forces has laid a very important foundation for the power system of later generations.

There are very few survivors of the Terrans, but if anyone has survived to this day, which one is not bloody? While the long killing and hard work to survive sharpens the character, the violent factor in human nature is released, making people unruly and barbaric, which is not easy to manage.

The integration of 100 mercenaries is not an overnight effort, and a large framework has been negotiated at present, and the specific implementation is too cumbersome. In addition to the integration of personnel, the atmosphere also needs to be vigorously rectified, and only after a period of running-in can the new country develop and prosper.

"It's time to eat!"

"It's time to eat!"

Everyone sat along the street, and pots of barbecued meat were brought up, and the aroma was fragrant and intoxicating.

Hundreds of mercenary captains drank heartily.

The worry-free wine that Qiao Weier asked for from her father was divided up by the Terrans without two sips, which made Qiao Weier almost run away on the spot.

On the eaves of a high-rise building not far away sat an ordinary figure, with a cyan robe, crane hair and a childish face, fairy wind bones, and a pair of calm and wise eyes like ancient wells, staring at the lively human beings, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. The Wind Chaser lay down on his back, his head resting on his hands, his deep gaze reflecting the bright starry sky.

What Hussein was thinking, no one will know.

The next day.

News came from the front line that most of the army of the Evil Dragon Legion joined the division, and the remaining three troops were on the way back, Xihai City tried to attack one of them, but after what happened last time, the Evil Dragon Legion's surveillance of Xihai City was strengthened, and the army had just gone out, and Naga was aware of it, and there was no way to carry out the action at all.

Xihai City directly abandoned the tactics and actions of weakening the enemy before the battle.

First, the field war was not good for the weak coalition army.

Second, the alliance army can't afford to lose the battle, because once there is a defeat, the morale of Xihai City, which has been hard to rise, will immediately fall to the bottom. Rumors and panic can spread quickly, which can have a negative impact on the final showdown.

The most correct way is to fully mobilize the resources of the whole city, build a comprehensive defensive force, and strive to make the defense of Xihai City reach an unprecedented peak in a limited time, so as to deal with the offensive of the Naga Three Sages.

Day 3.

The Dragonlegion has completed its division, with 2.4 million Naga troops and 6 million native troops, and this number is constantly increasing.

Throughout the history of the planet, there have been few expeditionary corps of more than 500,000. The inconvenience of communications, transportation, and transportation of grain, grass, and baggage, as well as many factors such as population, terrain, and disease, greatly limited the number of people in the war.

There are no communication satellites in this world, but as long as they do not cross domains, long-distance communication is very convenient, and transportation and material transportation are not a problem. Every warrior himself is a superman with a strong physique, so when there is friction between major forces or races, it is not uncommon to gather millions of troops to go out on a large-scale battlefield.

Same.

The Ash Mercenary replied.

Evil Wing accepts the gift, but refuses to join the Yellow Springs. When the news came back to Xihai City, everyone was very annoyed, how could the evil wing say that he was also a top master of the human race who had been famous for a long time, and he was so faceless and skinless, and the benefits were all received, but the key issue was not given face at all.

For this reason, Huang Tian found Zhang Mu and angrily said: "The evil wing doesn't know how to lift, send the scorpion to kill him!" ”

"I don't know the depth of the evil wing, and the scorpion may not be able to kill him."

"Then add snake fangs." Huang Tian swore and said: "I don't believe that the evil wing has three heads and six arms, the strength of the scorpion and snake teeth has improved a lot, anyone who assassinates him, it is difficult to survive under the demi-saint, and the two of them can give it a try even if the demi-saint joins forces." ”

"I said Old Man Huang, why are you full of killing and killing, and the soldiers who surrender without a fight are the best choice." There was no need for Zhang Mu and Huang Tian to be polite, and complained directly: "It's a shame that you are a general." ”

Huang Tian is helpless, if Huang Tian is a hawkish hard style, Zhang Mu is a dove soft style. When it is not a last resort, it will not make a ruthless move, which is the consistent style. Of course, now is indeed not a good time to kill, the Evil Dragon Legion is outside Xihai City, and it is difficult to say whether this decisive battle can be won.

"In this way, since we have established a kingdom, then we must have the demeanor and bearing of a country, and don't fight with a mercenary group. You're going to send a gift to the Evil Wing, and write another letter by the way. Zhang Mu thought for a while and said, "I regret that I think of the evil wing, but Huang Quan respects the choice of the ash mercenary. It's just that now the catastrophe is at present, the Xihai Province is in danger, the Ash Mercenary Regiment, as a member of the Green Alliance, is also a member of the Xihai Province, let him take the mercenaries to Xihai City to support, and we will fight side by side to resist the Evil Dragon Legion. ”

"Evil Wings won't come!"

"I know." Zhang Mu turned around, "Do it!" ”

"Okay!"

Zhang Mu just showed off to other mercenary groups in the eastern half of the province, Huang Quanguo obviously had overwhelming strength, but he generously forgave the rude behavior of the ash mercenary group, and instead gave a gift to invite the evil wing to come to support the battle. The Ash Mercenary Group won't come, in fact, it doesn't matter if they don't come. The evil wing will certainly not stand morally, and Huangquan's image of generosity, generosity, broadness, and strength, as well as being strong but not bullying, and being powerful but not domineering, will gradually be established in the eastern half of the province.

Zhang Mu didn't have the energy to care too much about the Ash Mercenary Group.

The dragon legions are on their way.

Around the end of the evening.

The latest information was sent back to Xihai City, and the Evil Dragon Legion gathered nearly 10 million troops and came to Xihai City.

What is the concept of an army of millions?

The wilderness spreads out, like the ocean, as far as the eye can see, and there is no border in sight. Judging from the speed of Naga's march, the relevant personnel of Xihai Province estimated that it would take about 30-40 hours to arrive at the jurisdiction of Xihai City, and Xihai City might encounter the first wave of attacks from the Evil Dragon Legion within 50 hours.

Xihai City gathered more than ten city elites, plus the garrison army in the main city, not counting the temporarily recruited mercenaries and recruits, there were a total of 14 million defenders. There are 4 medium-sized motherships, 16 small carriers, 2,131 large warships, more than 18,000 small and medium-sized warships, 30 special special warships, 28 city magic cannons, 521 super-large reinforced element cannons, and the main city enchantment is in a full energy state, which can buffer 5 Holy Spirit skill strength attacks in 1 second without breaking.

Undoubtedly, the defense force of Xihai City is impeccable.

Xihai City can become the key city of the Green Alliance in the western region, and the main city of the 43 cities of Xihai has a strong foundation after all. In this battle, the Xihai Province also even put the old bottom on the line, if the Xihai City is defeated and does not exist, and if the Evil Dragon Legion is defeated, the Naga clan will be in a state of collapse from then on.

What is the situation of the Naga army, how many weapons are equipped, and what is the strength of the army, without an accurate number of intelligence, it will be known at the moment when the war starts.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The sun sets and rises.

Xihai City has always been silent, above the bustling city, hideous warships are connected into a patch, millions of figures float in the air, some are flying legions composed of flying races, some are famous alliance forbidden forces, the sun is blocked, metal armor, hull reflects a cold light. The city walls are densely covered with warriors covered in armor, magic cannons, elemental cannons, and black hole barrels, all neatly aimed at the front.

In the high-rise buildings, on the rooftops of the high-rise buildings, a large number of small magic cannons are installed, and they are also full of heavily armed soldiers.

The huge pale red city barrier is like a flowing water curtain, flowing silently. As for the ordinary city citizens, they were all gathered in Dingxi Square, curled up in a ball, shivering, praying, or sobbing in low voices.

"The Evil Dragon Legion has appeared!"

"Prepare for battle!"

A high-pitched roar.

Then the drums of war were beaten.