"Array!" At the moment of confrontation, seeing that the flag was raised in the golden armor lineup, the golden flow of people flickered and changed, and quickly formed a strange triangular battle formation, which was completely an offensive situation. Once the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info launched, it will be indomitable, treat death as home, and never stop until the enemy is defeated.

"This ...... How dare the 5,000 infantry army launch an attack on the 80,000 iron cavalry?

Kill! Taking advantage of the enemy's underestimation of the enemy and despising the enemy, five thousand gold armors shouted in unison, and the wind and thunder knives came out together.

Roar, roar, roar!

The heavens and the earth suddenly resounded with a dragon roar, and five thousand dragon and lion beasts three feet high suddenly appeared in the battle, and the sound of rolling hooves rushed like thunder, and the earth trembled with horror......

All the enemy soldiers sat down and seemed to be extremely frightened, and they rose up violently, screaming and wailing, running in all directions, unable to control it at all, and the enemy cavalry formation was suddenly in chaos.

At the same time, between the high slopes and jungles on both sides, there was a dense sound of arrows breaking through the air, and the cold light poured out like rain. In an instant, rows of iron horsemen drank arrows and fell down with blood. Some arrows even pierced through two, and one penetrated three, sweeping through the enemy line like an endless torrent.

After the rain of arrows, the five thousand gold armor was already a combination of man and beast, like lions and horses, cutting into the camp of 80,000 iron horsemen. Everywhere the dragon and lion went, a group of people turned on their backs, and the blood rushed to the sky. After the golden armor was crossed, it was like an electric knife light, the sea of blood rolled up, and the wail resounded through the sky.

"There is an ambush! Quickly retreat!" As soon as someone shouted, he saw a knife light flash in front of him, very cold, very cold, ruthlessly slashing his neck, blood splashing, and then he was ruthlessly trampled by the iron hooves beside him......

Horses neighed in the narrow mountain road, and on the vast plain, the 80,000 iron horsemen were as terrible as a beast in a flood, but in this not wide mountain road, not only did they have no advantage at all, but instead turned into a situation of colliding and trampling each other, and the frightened mounts were running around under the loss of control.

Kill, kill, kill!

At the same time, the sound of killing in the high-slope jungle on both sides of the road shook the wilderness, and thousands of swords, guns, and sword shadows rushed out, like a torrent of mountain torrents, surging and rushing out of the slopes.

Tens of thousands of gold armor rushed out of the swarm, all of them were even more murderous, everywhere they went, people turned over on their backs, and those who blocked were either dead or injured, all of them had no combined power, and some iron horsemen had not yet swung out the soldiers' blades, they were cut off from their horses, and even people and horses were split into two pieces, and the stumps and broken arms were all visible in the blood splash......

The terrified iron cavalry was suddenly in a mess, unable to organize an effective defense and counterattack at all, most of them were scattered soldiers who responded to the enemy like a single horseman, one looked at the face, the sword flashed, the silver spear was picked, and then fell off the horse, and was carved into a corpse

In the bloody and brutal killing, the comrades-in-arms around him continued to fall, and the stumps and corpses in their eyes stimulated the bloodiness in their hearts.

"Rush out!" an iron cavalry officer frantically forced his way through the siege with less than a thousand horsemen, and left in a panic.

The people and horses who did not escape were all in a cry of astonishment, the blood rain poured into a corpse, the corpses and horse corpses on the depression mountain road were criss-crossed and piled up like a mountain, the blood and water were bubbling down the slope like a river, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood that would not give up, and under the cold night starry sky, there was a miserable human Shura.

After a bloody battle that shook the world, the silence between heaven and earth was restored, and this god-like army all died down, and the swords were sheathed, and once again disappeared silently, and no one knew what earth-shattering battle would be staged when it reappeared.

"It's over! What a terrible army this is," the general standing on a high place watched this scene from afar, and the 100,000 iron cavalry that had gone to reinforce were ambushed by the enemy on the way, and almost all the troops were wiped out except for less than 1,000 cavalry who escaped.

"I think that the previous chasing army also suffered the same fate, and our army was far from the other side in terms of combat strength and tactics. The general said sadly: "I have a hunch that we may not be able to win this war!"

The general's words were originally said to Vice General Ge beside him, but this Vice General Ge closed his eyes painfully and could no longer speak, because there was a wound on his neck, and blood was bubbling down.

The general quietly looked at the corpse with his throat cut off, fell off the horse obliquely, his eyes gradually moistened, and muttered, "Perhaps, this war was wrong from the beginning. ＂

"You started this war to dominate the world, I just want to survive!" An indifferent voice floated; "If we don't rise up and resist, we will never get along on an equal footing! If we don't shed blood, no one will know our will and determination to protect our homeland!"

The general smiled sadly, got off his horse, and looked five meters ahead, there stood a figure wrapped in black, from which the previous words came out.

"You could have left the battlefield early, but you didn't!" said the figure, "As a soldier, you have earned respect. As a commander, you're not qualified. Let's go, this battle is over!"

The general shook his head, "I hate war, and I hate the people who started it!" the general roared, suddenly drawing the long sword at his waist and slashing it across his neck.

The figure in the darkness moved slightly, as if to stop the other party's stupidity, but it was too late, and the long sword bladed back, wiping his throat, but still standing, his eyes looking at the corpse-strewn battlefield in the distance.

"I know you're ashamed of these innocent soldiers, but, this is war!" the figure said with a sigh as the general's body fell heavily.

"Actually, I hate this war too!" the figure turned away......

After the battle, the guards and dragon and lion guards quickly withdrew from the battlefield, and no one wanted to stay in this hell-like environment for an extra minute. Especially when the morning sun rises, shining on these mountains of corpses, it makes people realize that such a bloody killing has been going on for one night, and nearly 200,000 lives will never see the morning sun the next day.

The battle always ends with the defeat of one side, and the victorious side can still feel the indomitable will emanating from these corpses, filling every corner of the battlefield. There was no time to bury the bodies of these brave enemies, and when they left, all the soldiers fell silent and silent, as a way to pay tribute to the real soldiers.

The 500,000 forward army of the Cloud and Smoke Alliance lost 200,000 troops overnight. All the communication cavalry sent out were never returned, so they only lost contact with the 200,000 troops who went to pursue the enemy, and did not think that they would be annihilated. As a result, the vanguard army did not continue to advance towards Chiba Town, but only camped in place and waited.

It was already evening, and the sky that had been gray suddenly became overcast, and a storm was brewing.

"It's late autumn, and it's still raining on the wasteland. A general in silver armor, accompanied by an adjutant general, walked out of the camp of the Chinese army, and on the general's face, there was no longer the high-spirited look on the face of the commander of the forward army, but instead there was a faint worry that could not be dissolved.

"Don't worry, general, the army sent out will come back soon, in this wasteland, 100,000 iron cavalry is the overlord, with their reinforcements, even if you encounter a strong enemy, you can deal with it calmly. The adjutant general analyzed with relief.

"It's been a day and a night, and unless the whole army has been wiped out, it's time to come back!" said the general thoughtfully: "In fact, the greatest pleasure of war lies in its endless variables, and anything can happen. Regardless of victory or defeat, we must learn to deal with it calmly, and it is inevitable that the loss of troops will be lost, and it is not terrible, but what is terrible is that every inch is chaotic, and we lose confidence and fighting spirit, which will lead to self-collapse without a fight. ＂

Hearing this, the adjutant general nodded frequently, revealing a teachable expression, "According to your orders, I will send a few more communication cavalry, I hope that this time I can gain something." ＂

As they spoke, the sky gradually darkened, and the entire wasteland was suddenly shrouded in endless darkness. There was a burst of lightning and thunder, and the violent wind and rain followed, and the world was confused.

In the storm shrouded in night, dozens of people like clouds floating in the rain and fog, flying silently towards the top of the forward army camp.

Due to the wind and rain, there were significantly fewer sentries patrolling outside the tent. The moment these figures landed, the sentries guarding outside the tent had been shot in the throat by the arrows that hit them in the wind and rain, and lay down quietly.

A figure wrapped in black, when he opened the door of the tent and broke into the tent, a senior general seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, quickly turned over and sat up, and at the same time grabbed the sleeping woman next to him, blocked in front of him, and looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in in front of him in panic.

In the big tent where the light blue body protection light suddenly illuminated, the woman's body was not hanging at all, and a pair of bulging breasts trembled violently, this was a woman who was temporarily grabbed from a nearby village to relieve her desires.

The senior general came back to his senses as soon as he realized that he had been assassinated, and was about to cry out for help, but he couldn't scream with his mouth wide open, and a sharp pain came from his chest, and when he looked down, a trembling long sword, flashing with a cold luster, pierced into his body through the woman's plump chest.

"Wildflowers are dead in front of them, and ghosts are also romantic!" a young-looking face appeared in front of him, with a strange smile.

The sword was drawn, and on the woman's snow-white chest, bright peach blossoms that were as red as blood suddenly bloomed. The general's body went limp, and he became a ball with the woman in front of him.

In another tent, there was a faint light, and three men dressed in general's armor sat around a table full of wine, drinking slowly, and their expressions were full of a faint melancholy.