Chapter Eighty-Six: Operation Decapitation
Ying Zheng looked at the Tsarist army in front of him, and his eyes showed a hint of contempt. The two armies are facing each other, and it is useless to say anything, and the most direct thing is to kill. Whoever has the big fist will speak the truth.
In order to boost morale, Ying Zheng jumped up, flew into the sky, volleyed into the air, and looked down at the Great Qin soldiers below.
"My warriors, do you see the enemy on the other side?" Ying Zheng asked, blessing his spiritual power to the maximum, and his voice was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and the sound was more than enough for thousands of miles.
Looking at the sky like a god, the soldiers' hearts swelled with infinite reverence and pride. This is your own majesty! It's like a god in the world, what is there to fear from the enemy?
The soldiers just showed a light of worship in their eyes, looked at Ying Zheng, did not answer, and waited for Ying Zheng's next words.
"They are a despicable people who have come to invade Great Qin. If you want to plunder your land, rob your women, kill your parents and children, and take away your wealth, will you agree?" However, he did not wronged the Tsarist army, they were a group of robbers and demons, and it was not an exaggeration to pluck the goose wherever they went.
"No, I don't. The soldiers looked up to the sky and shouted, all Ying Zheng said was the taboo and rebellion in their hearts, and any bloody man would not allow it to happen.
"Okay, this is the heroic and invincible soldier of Great Qin. They are five times as numerous as we are, but they are a rabble. Can you treat one as five?" Ying Zheng asked rhetorically, human nature is like this. The more you question whether you can do it, the more human nature will inevitably perform miracles far beyond the normal level.
"Don't be afraid, kill them all, kill, kill, kill. Millions of Great Qin soldiers roared in unison, and their morale was instantly high.
There were only 50,000 Black Nightmare troops, behind the Black Nightmare, not saying a word. They all looked up at the gods in their hearts, the Lords, everything.
Ying Zheng saw that he was almost done, drew his long sword, pointed to the sky and shouted, "The battle drums." ”
Hundreds of huge war drums rang out like the roar of a giant beast.
"Nightmare. Ying Zheng looked at the front of the 50,000 black nightmare army array and shouted.
"In. Even now, the black nightmare was still silent and responded coldly.
"You lead the 50,000 Black Nightmare Army, take the lead. You are the sharp knife of Great Qin, giving me to penetrate the enemy's formation in one fell swoop and crush the enemy's fighting spirit. Ying Zheng was arrogant and arrogant, word by word, obviously his emotions began to be affected with the fighting spirit of the million-strong army.
"Commanded. The black spree promised, then pulled out the soft sword at his waist, raised the soft sword, and coldly spit out the word "kill".
The 50,000 Black Nightmare Army, all of which were tightly covered by the Black Nightmare armor, only a pair of eyes were exposed. It's just that the 50,000 pairs of indifferent eyes all turned blood red in an instant, like 50,000 hell demons, opening in a neat and orderly manner, slowly advancing towards the enemy formation.
Watching the Black Nightmare Army pull out, the other troops of the Great Qin Phalanx were also grinding their palms and fists, looking eager to try. However, the military order is like a mountain, and no one dares to disobey the military order, so they can only stand by on the spot.
They were all faintly worried about these 50,000 siblings, although each of these 50,000 people exuded a terrifying murderous aura, and the momentum was extraordinary. But they were attacking an army of five million!
To put it bluntly, what is the concept of 500 people, and each person can drown these 50,000 people with a mouthful of foam. It's just that the 50,000 Black Nightmare Army doesn't seem to feel the danger at all. As if it were a whole, it stood still and slowly approached.
The five million enemy troops in front of them were as if they were invisible, and they did not have the slightest mood swing. Not even a person's footsteps stopped slightly.
The Tsar's legion, seeing that the other side had sent tens of thousands of people, was like a lonely boat in the sea compared to their army of five million.
There was laughter from the tsarist army, and they all thought that these people were crazy and stupid to die?
However, although the generals of the Tsar's Legion were also laughing, they did not forget their duties, and when the Black Nightmare Army entered the range of their long-range weapons, they all gave orders to their soldiers to shoot.
Tens of thousands of wooden spears, like rain, covered the entire Black Nightmare Army. It seems to want to swallow them all.
On the side of the Great Qin army, everyone's hearts were raised, and some even couldn't help but shout loudly, "Defend quickly." ”
"Stop, defend!"
"Stupid, don't go any further. ”
"I'm grass, will they fight?"
A cacophony of chatter, though the commander had the same thoughts as them. However, the military discipline was like a mountain, and they scolded the soldiers for being quiet. In their hearts, they were also silently praying for the 50,000 Black Nightmare Army, and some of them seemed to be unbearable, and closed their eyes, as if they could predict that those 50,000 people would surely suffer heavy casualties.
"Hah
"It seems that they are a flock of sheep to be slaughtered, but it seems that they are here to die!"
"Even Maiga, God, forgive me. "Some of the soldiers of the Tsarist Legion made crosses on their chests, hoping for God's forgiveness.
When those wooden spears fell on the 50,000 Black Nightmare Army, they all snapped or bounced off. The soldiers on Daqin's side immediately erupted in huge cheers and cheers, which was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.
Ying Zheng's indifferent face when he saw this scene, he rarely showed a relieved smile. In the past ten years, almost all the heavenly treasures he collected and the pills he refined were piled up on these 50,000 people. Although the cost is very huge, the gain is obviously very objective.
Although with the passage of time, Ying Zheng believes that the Black Nightmare Army will become stronger and stronger, and the number will increase. They are the sharp weapons that Yingzheng relies on, the trump card. If you don't move, you have to do it, and if you move, you must finish it in one battle.
The Tsar's eyes almost popped out, is this still a fucking human?, Demonic thoughts welled up in everyone's minds, but the commanders didn't give them time to think carefully.
"Don't be afraid, God is above and will protect us! Brave tsarist soldiers, show your courage, the enemy is just wearing heavy armor, raising his spear in his hand, and continue to shoot. The commanders immediately shouted loudly, and they could only give credit to the heavy armor.
When the soldiers heard the commander's words, they seemed to be relieved, and immediately raised their spears in their hands and projected them at the Black Nightmare Army again.
The Black Nightmare stared at the situation in the Tsar's army, which he was already hiding in the Black Nightmare army.
"Number 1. The black nightmare didn't lift its eyelids, ignoring the spears in the sky that rained down, but shouted.
"Chief. A black nightmare army beside him responded, but he didn't see the slightest movement of him, just followed the army with his chest held high.
"Activate the decapitation operation, let the Nightmare Battalion operate. The black nightmare said coldly, and then disappeared like a ghost.
"Wow. One continued to move forward in an orderly manner, and then seemed to say to himself, "Camp Nightmare, carry out the decapitation. ”
The 50,000 Black Nightmare Army, whether it was their own people or the enemy army, no one noticed that among the 50,000 troops, there were quietly less than 1,000 people. Only the heavenly Yingzheng raised a slight arc at the corners of his mouth, staring at the battle situation below. There was no intention of letting a million Great Qin soldiers behind him charge.
Ying Zheng also wants to know how much strength the Black Nightmare Army can exert, this is a good opportunity to test, and he may let go of the heaven-sent opportunity.
An ordinary soldier of the Tsar's Legion, who was throwing spears, suddenly moved the corners of his clothes, and he looked left and right a little strangely. Nothing was found, but a dark shadow quickly disappeared into the vast army.
He rubbed his eyes, and found that there was nothing, and immediately thought that he must have been dazzled.
"Soldiers, show your courage, the victory is ours, God ......is with us" A commander of the Tsarist Legion was trying his best to boost morale, but before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped abruptly, his hands on his neck, his face full of disbelief, and his eyes showed a blank and resentful look.
Blood flowed down his throat from his hands, and he fell down unwillingly, the only thought before he died was that there was a spy. Such scenes were constantly staged in the Tsar's 5 million army, and for a time the Tsar's army became a pot of porridge, screams, fear, and earth-shattering......