In ancient Chinese wars, the number of people who were actually killed on the battlefield was not very large, a few thousand is a very large number, and tens of thousands are very rare. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The real battlefield meat grinder basically didn't really appear until the time of World War I.

And this war between Lanling and Naishu, especially when 30,000 centaurs fought against the million-strong army of the Black Demon Banner, was a real meat grinder.

From the rain of arrows to the hand-to-hand encounter, in just two hours, the casualties of the Black Devil Banner army were hundreds of thousands.

Many people die every second.

The people of the savage world are much more brave and brave. And the combat effectiveness of these centaur armies is almost like that of humanoid tanks.

These two conditions are combined to make such terrible casualties!

As for the casualties of the centaur army, Lanling was very, very lucky.

These Dark Banner soldiers are too brave and brave to die, and once they are allowed to climb over the "corpse" walls of the mammoth giants, the centaur army will suffer heavy casualties. Because before, these Black Devil Banner armies were all passively killed.

Centaurs, while very powerful, are not invincible either. Once the Black Devil Banner army is surrounded, if dozens of barbarian soldiers surround and kill a centaur, they will still be seriously injured or even killed.

As a result, at this critical juncture.

The boss Naishu actually ran away, and the Black Magic Banner army was betrayed and deceived, and suddenly the morale completely collapsed, and the entire battle collapsed in an instant!

It's really incompetent, exhausting thousands of troops!

The ordinary Naishu looks very powerful, and the martial arts talent can be called a genius. All other aspects are also excellent, except for being proud, there are no other problems.

I didn't expect that at the critical moment, it would be so unbearable!

......

The Great War is over.

The surviving hundreds of thousands of Black Devil Banner troops laid down their weapons and stopped fighting.

The Death Warrior Red Khan said sharply: "Lay down your weapons, fall to your knees, and spare you from dying!"

However, the army of these Black Devil Banners still stood in place, motionless.

The reason why they threw down their weapons and were reluctant to fight was because they felt that they had been betrayed by Najutsu and the Black Banner family, not because they were afraid of death.

It's okay to let them lay down their weapons, but it's not possible to get them to their knees.

Most of the Rakshasa soldiers would rather die standing than live on their knees!

"Get down on your knees, or I'll kill you all!" said the Red Khan in a fit of rage.

However, the army of hundreds of thousands of Black Devil Banners still stood straight and unwilling to kneel!

At this time, Lanling was really full of emotion!

In the human realm, countless people surrendered at every victory he had, so his army swelled all the time, from a mere 10,000 silver wolf legions, and finally to hundreds of thousands.

In the end, the million-strong army of the entire Raging Wave Kingdom surrendered to him.

And now......

Lanling has not yet succeeded in recruiting a large army of the Rakshasa tribe, and has already experienced three major battles, killing hundreds of thousands of Rakshasa troops, but none of them surrendered.

Even the ordinary Rakshasa tribesmen did not completely surrender. Not long ago, there was a rebellion, and 200,000 were killed by Lanling, and the 670,000 population of the Silver Alliance was killed by Lanling to only 100,000.

Whether it's a barbarian or a demon, the bones are so hard!

This is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

At least for now, Lan Lingxiu wanted to make the hundreds of thousands of Black Demon Banner troops present surrender, unless he raised his butcher's knife again and killed these people who had given up their weapons.

But do you want to kill it cleanly? Lan Ling fell into hesitation!

The people of the Rakshasa tribe can make them bow down in fear and bow down to them by killing, but they are only responsible for construction, and it doesn't matter if they are soft-boned. But the army, when the bones are soft, it will be over.

In this battle, the Black Devil Banner has been defeated.

One question that Lanling needs to consider is, what is the next step?

Do you keep killing and kill all the people who don't want to surrender? That would probably kill more than 10 million people in the entire Black Magic Banner territory.

If all the people are killed, what is the use of asking for more than a million square kilometers?

The Flame Demon Empire that Lanling wants to establish, people are far more important than the earth.

Of course, if there are tens of millions of exiles from the Humans, it doesn't matter, Lanling immediately killed the Rakshasa Clans in the territory of the Black Demon Banner, and then let tens of millions of Humans come in and directly establish the Flame Demon Empire.

However, under the decades of slaughter of the Motuo Empire, how many people are left in the northern wilderness, and how many have successfully escaped to the southern wilderness?

According to Lanling's estimates, it should not exceed one million.

Therefore, if you rely entirely on the Humans, the population of the Flame Demon Tribe will be bottlenecked.

The population that is simply close to the human race will never be able to build the Fire Demon Empire, and must rely on the population of the Rakshasa race.

Therefore, this army cannot be killed, it must be conquered, and its allegiance must be obtained!

Next, Lanling is going to change its strategy slightly, to completely occupy the entire Black Demon Banner, people too, and land too.

What he wants is a powerful Flame Demon Empire!

......

Lanling rode a three-headed Chimera beast, hovering over the army of hundreds of thousands of Black Demon Banners, shouting at them.

"This time, in order to wipe out the Flame Demon Tribe, the Black Demon Banner poured out, and the army of 1.2 million is all your elite! How many are left now, 600,000?500,000?" Lan Ling said slowly: "But no matter what, as long as I kill you all, no one in the entire Black Devil Banner can stop my iron hooves, and I can easily occupy the entire Black Devil Banner territory!"

Hearing Lan Ling's words, the faces of everyone present trembled.

Lan Ling said: "You would rather die standing than live on your knees, which makes me admire it very much." I will not kill you, I will subdue you, I want you to kneel before me willingly and give allegiance!"

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of thousands of Black Devil Banner troops showed fierce hostility in their eyes.

There is no doubt that they would never be loyal to a lowly human race. Even if they die, they will not kneel and pledge allegiance.

Lan Ling said arrogantly: "I read your gaze, but I really want to ask, do you have centaur pride, are you as strong as centaurs, they can be loyal to me, what are you?"

Lan Ling's words just fell.

All the centaur army knelt down neatly and said, "Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

Lan Ling said: "I don't want to tell you how the great centaur race is loyal to me, and I don't want to tell you what miracles I have done, because centaurs are centaurs, and you ...... It's you!"

When all the centaurs heard this, they raised their heads arrogantly.

The lowly Rakshasa clan is not worthy of being the people of the great demon god at all, you are only worthy of being the slaves of His Majesty, and we centaurs are the great whips of destruction.

"Soon you will see that it is a glorious thing to bow down to me and to pay allegiance to me. Lan Ling said slowly: "Soon, you will willingly kneel in front of me, I believe that this day will come soon! But before this day comes, we are still enemies, where are all the chiefs of the Black Devil Banner, stand up for me!"

In this battle, more than 150 tribal chiefs of the Black Magic Banner died, and only eighty or ninety survived.

Hearing Lanling's drinking, these surviving chiefs couldn't help but tremble.

"I can let you go home, but ......" Lan Ling said, "You chiefs, as well as all the Demon Martial Grandmaster-level powerhouses, must stay and be my hostages!"

Lan Ling's gaze swept over the hundreds of thousands of Black Demon Banner armies like lightning, and said, "You are all the powerhouses of the Black Demon Banner, and you are the mainstay of all the Black Demon Banner armies. Then I ask you, are you willing to sacrifice your freedom for the sake of hundreds of thousands of troops and stay as my hostage?"

The conditions in Lanling are already very simple.

He could let go of these hundreds of thousands of defeated Black Demon Banner troops, and even let them go home, but all the tribal chiefs, all the Demon Martial Grandmaster-level powerhouses, had to stay.

There is no doubt that Lanling is despicable!

He left these people behind for only one purpose, and that was to suck the power of their bloodlines and form a powerful army of death warriors.

The threshold of the Death Warrior Regiment is the Demon Martial Grandmaster!

In the savage world, powerful warriors are brave and fearless, and sinister people like Konstantin are a small part.

After hearing Lan Ling's words.

Suddenly, one chief after another stood up, willing to trade their freedom for the lives of the tribal soldiers.

"Red disgust, red fire, evil power, if any chief is unwilling to stand up, then kill all the soldiers of his tribe!" Lan Ling said.

"Yes!" shouted the three centaur powerhouses.

As soon as these words came out, the tribal chief, who was originally a little greedy for life and afraid of death, also gritted his teeth and stood up.

At this time, even a selfish and insidious person like Konstantin can only stand up.

Standing up may not be dead, but it can also be exchanged for a good reputation, and won the gratitude of countless tribal soldiers and people. If you don't stand up, you will surely die!

A quarter of an hour later!

Ninety tribal chiefs stood out.

Ninety-five Demon Martial Grandmaster-level powerhouses stood up.

It's a pity, there were originally one hundred and fifty chiefs, more than a hundred Demon Martial Masters.

However, these people were too brave, and during the great battle, they took the lead, so most of them were killed by the thirteen death warriors and centaur powerhouses.

However, a total of one hundred and eighty-five Demon Martial Grandmaster-level powerhouses is also an incomparably huge gain.

In this way, Lanling will have two hundred Death Warriors!

Moreover, with the power of devouring the bloodlines of these people, what kind of breakthrough would the cultivation be? I can't imagine it at all!

Lan Ling's gaze was nothing, Gou Li looked at these chiefs, the gaze of these Demon Martial Masters was already very evil.

......

Najutsu fled frantically with dozens of henchmen and samurai!

He didn't know at all that Lanling wouldn't chase him at all, at least not at all for now.

Now, it is more useful to live than to die.

Flee all the way to the Dark Magic City and rush towards the hilltop castle.

In the past few hours, there was a loud roar more than two hundred miles away, and even the Black Demon City had faintly heard it.

But no one took it seriously, and they all felt that it was Naishu's million-strong army that was exerting its might and annihilating Lanling's army.

As for Naishu, will it lose?

Whether it was the Black Demon Banner Lord or the rest of the Dark Demon City, they never thought about it.

How could it be possible to lose?

How many cats and dogs does the Flame Demon Tribe of Lanling have?Naishu has an army of one million, three thousand five hundred air legions, and two thousand mammoth troops!

Even if you fight with your eyes closed, you won't lose.

There is only one result, a complete victory, and the Flame Demon Tribe is wiped out!

At this time, many people were shocked when they saw the horse Naishu rushing into the Black Magic City?

The battle ended so quickly, why was Naishu's face so ugly?

Ignoring everyone's puzzled gazes, Naishu rushed towards the castle at the top of the hill as fast as he could.

Inside the castle, the Dark Banner Lord was pouring himself a drink.

For the battle situation two hundred miles away, he didn't care at all, because this big battle was just a game, an insignificant game.

It's just a big drama staged for the majesty of the Rakshasa royal family.

As for the outcome of the war?

Is there still a slight possibility of losing?

Even, the Black Devil Banner Lord was still a little unhappy in his heart.

Because his son Naishu has repeatedly regarded himself as the Rakshasa royal family since he became the fiancé of Princess Shayan, and he faintly looks down on his identity as a black demon family.

In his mind, the weight of the Rakshasa royal family far exceeds that of the Dark Devil family!

This made him very unhappy, and he almost wanted to change an heir.

However, he can't do that!

Once he changes his heir, he will be a slap in the face of the Rakshasa royal family, and a slap in the face of His Majesty the great Rakshasa King.

Therefore, he could only secretly beat his somewhat carried away son.

"Bang!" With a bang, Naishu rushed in, knelt directly in front of the Black Demon Banner Lord, and bowed and howled, "Father!"

The Black Demon Banner Lord trembled, frowned, and said, "What's the matter, the war is over, you should go to the Flame Demon Tribe by the way, so that you can save your dignity and explain to Rakshasa City." ”

At this time, Naishu couldn't hold back anymore and cried: "Father, I lost, we lost!"

As soon as these words came out, the Black Devil Banner Master's hand trembled, and the wine glass fell to the ground.

"Dang!"

The luxurious jade wine glass, shattered.

Then, the Black Devil Banner Lord only felt a roar in his head!

Everything outside seemed to be inaudible, and I just felt that everything around me had become very unreal.

This...... It's not a bolt from the blue at all, it's a game-changing nightmare.

It took a long time for the Black Demon Banner Lord to feel his body gradually warm.

How could it be?

Even if it's a pig as a commander, it's impossible to lose!

His son Naishu, although very flamboyant, is not a pig, on the contrary, he is very good.

After a long while, the Black Devil Banner Lord said coldly: "Don't make such a joke on me, even if it is a pig to fight, it will win!"

Naishu coughed, vomited a mouthful of blood again, and cried: "Father, really...... Really lost. ”

"Is your brain in water?How can you lose?" The Dark Demon Banner Lord staggered for a while: "You have an army of millions, what does Lanling have? Wasn't his Fire Demon tribe destroyed by the three-headed Chimeramon? Hasn't his centaur reinforcements been killed? Didn't you use trickery to make the centaurs infighting?"

Naishu cried out: "That cheap dog in Lanling, I don't know what tricks he used, he actually made the three-headed Chimera beast his mount. The Red Khan was supposed to lead more than 20,000 half-men and horses to destroy the evil tribe and destroy Lanling. But...... But I don't know what tricks Lanling used to make all the centaurs recognize him as the master, and all the centaur tribes are loyal to him. This time, he brought with him an army of 30,000 centaurs!"

The Dark Banner Lord gasped.

He knew all too well how powerful an army of thirty thousand centaurs was.

"Even if there is an army of 30,000 centaurs in Lanling, it will be wiped out with the army of 2,000 mammoths, how can you lose?" said the master of the Black Demon Banner: "Could it be that the mammoth army reneged on the contract and left without a fight?"

Speaking of this, Naishu couldn't hold back any longer, and almost cried: "No, the mammoth army has transformed into a killing state and is charging wildly. But...... I don't know what kind of demon magic Lan Ling used, he shot an arrow that emitted light, faster than lightning. The mammoth army was fine at first after being hit by the arrow, but after a few seconds, they all fell to the ground and died!"

The Black Demon Banner Lord only felt at this time that his million-strong army was really defeated, and his mind was suddenly dizzy.

"Then, what about the three thousand five hundred air legions?" arrived the Dark Banner Lord.

Naishu said: "Lanling's archery skills are extremely amazing, and his three-headed Chimera beast breathed fire wildly, detonating the fish oil bomb on the back of our griffin. So...... Our air corps was nearly completely annihilated. ”

The Black Demon Banner Lord also felt a churn in his chest, and hissed, "Then, what about the 1.2 million army you led?"

Naishu said: "Those two thousand damned mammoth giants, after they fell, they just became a huge city wall. The centaur army hid behind the walls of this mammoth corpse, condescending, shooting arrows and slaughtering wildly. I...... When I ran back, it was a complete one-sided massacre, and our army suffered countless casualties!"

And then ...... You, you're running away?" roared the Dark Banner Lord.

Naishu said: "If I don't run anymore, it's too late, once it falls into the hands of Lanling, it will be a huge shame for our Black Demon Family!"

The Black Demon Banner Lord couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

This bastard son, if he doesn't run, there is still a glimmer of hope in the battle, once the army of the Rakshasa clan enters the bloodthirsty state is not afraid of death at all, as long as it rushes through the wall composed of mammoth corpses, the tide of the battle will change, even if it can't win in the end, it can bring huge casualties to the centaur army.

In this way, the Black Demon Banner Lord can gather hundreds of thousands of troops at a time, and he can also save the entire battle situation, and he can also destroy the Flame Demon Tribe.

And with Lanling's run, the hundreds of thousands of Black Devil Banner troops who are fighting bloodily will feel that they have been deceived and betrayed, and they will not find a reason to continue fighting, and their morale will collapse in an instant.

Not only was it a complete defeat, but the casualties of the centaur army were negligible.

This bastard son Naishu is really good at running, when the balance of the battle is about to change, when the centaur army is about to suffer heavy casualties, he runs away, making the entire battle completely collapse!

The Black Demon Banner Lord spurted another mouthful of blood, and no words could describe the anger and disappointment in his heart at this time!

He suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbed Naishu's neck, and roared angrily: "Rebel, you deserve death for your crimes, I will kill you, I will kill you!"

With all his might, he wanted to strangle his own son Naishu to death!

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