Chapter 630 Breaking the Enemy, the Angry Tide of the Charge-

Chapter 630 Breaking the Enemy, the Angry Tide of the Charge

Oops, hey, I just paid attention to the top ten of the Great God's Light, and then, Lao Di, I vomited blood and retreated, and honestly begged for recommendation votes. 【】

At noon, the red sun is in the sky, dispelling a little chill.

Wang Ce was wearing a purple gold military uniform and a purple gold handsome crown, and his clothes were luxurious and dazzling.

A large number of senior generals such as Xie Shimi, Gong Taiping, Zhu Haitang, and Xi Zhenzhi surrounded Wang Ce and slowly rode out of the camp and came to the front line.

Wang Ce smiled: "Li Zicheng, have you finished assembling?"

"Back to the lord, our department has been assembled!" Li Zicheng said respectfully on the side.

Wang Ce squinted his eyes and said lightly: "Then, attack on all fronts!"

"Obey the order!" Li Zicheng rode his horse and galloped horizontally, followed by about a dozen generals of the war spirit: "Liu Fangliang, Hao Yongzhong, Tian Jianxiu, the whole army!"

The two million Chuang Wang army, lined up in a three-hundred-mile-long front, seemed a little messy.

Li Zicheng rode his horse and galloped, brandished his sword, and roared loudly: "Brothers, charge!"

The generals of the Chuang Wang Army, each commanding a group of men and horses, slowly moved forward. In the first wave, 300,000 slowly pushed forward, and then accelerated the charge.

The first-level battle spirit is actually very weak, and its attack power is also very weak. But as Wang Ce said, the greatest advantage of the rebel legion is its absolutely staggering number.

The central front was about 300 li, and the battle line was too long, so after studying the enemy's situation, the military aircraft staff officers divided it into 15 sections, which were mainly 15 offensive and defensive points.

The first wave of 300,000 Chuang Wang troops ran wildly in levitation. It is said that it is running, but it is actually inappropriate, because the first-level war spirit does not even have a virtual image of the calf, and can only charge in a levitation.

Rao is so, and when viewed from the sky, this scene is absolutely spectacular.

300,000 war spirits were crazy, fearless of death, and launched a charge in the direction of the Shangyang Army. There is no sound of footsteps, but there is an alternative, weird, and depressing taste.

Li Zicheng stood coldly in the center, chanting in a condensed voice, and the secret technique of the war spirit was released silently, turning into starlight in the sky, sprinkled on the body of every war spirit.

"Meet the king, don't pay food"!

Under the shroud of the War Spirit Secret Technique, the aura of the two million War Spirit Army expanded rapidly in a way that could be detected by the naked eye. In an extremely short moment, they were all promoted from the first level to the first level of the middle level.

"Dashuai, is it reliable?" Xie Shimi and the others were all shocked, not because they didn't believe in Wang Ce, but it was hard to believe that the first-level battle spirit could have much combat power.

Even the ghost army doesn't want first-class ghosts. The first-level battle spirit, the combat power is too scummy, and it is directly the scum whose combat power is lower than five......

Wang Ce squinted his eyes and smiled: "Just look at it!"

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"What the hell!"

On the defense line built by stacking stones, Ma Fuxiang came out of his body, looked at the war spirits all over the mountains in a daze, and scolded for a long time: "Raised by a son of a bitch!"

"What is it?"

Ma Fuxiang's performance is the true reaction of the Shangyang soldiers, not everyone can treat such a new thing very calmly, and not everyone can calmly sit back and watch the countless number of enemies.

"Put!"

On the battle front, a thousand trebuchets frantically threw countless situations, bombarding the war spirit army like artillery.

The first-level battle spirit is a semi-virtual body, but it definitely does not mean that the physical attack is ineffective. Countless war spirits were bombarded and killed before they even had time to scream.

"Put!"

A ** boulder throw, really like the artillery on the front-line position, roaring and destructive.

"Put!"

Unlike the stone throwing and bed crossbows, the lethality of the heavy crossbow against the first-level war spirit is not as great as expected.

Several general towns on the Shangyang defense line, seeing with their own eyes the war spirits all over the mountains, actually ignored all the killings, as if they were unconscious and fearless of life and death, launched a crazy charge, and suddenly felt furious in their hearts.

But I also felt three points of comfort. If Wang Ce's War Spirit Army is this combat power, it doesn't seem to be difficult to deal with.

No matter how many measures there are in the field offensive and defense, they really can't withstand the fierce and fearless death of the war spirit. No matter how many War Spirits you kill, people won't be afraid at all.

Most of the first wave of 300,000 war spirits fell on the way to the charge. But there was still about a third left, forcing a blank rush to the line.

A group of war spirits will rush forward, and several servant sergeants will pounce on them, and they will fight each other with a few swords. Killed seven or eight war spirits, but was finally entangled by the next wave of war spirits and torn to pieces by the dense war spirits.

Like the waves crashing against the shore, after the rumble, the shore stands still.

Hanging in the air to observe, Zhu Xiangru wanted to speak and stopped, because he personally came to the intelligence field of the Commander-in-Chief, and it was inconvenient to interject.

Xie Shimi glanced at him, nodded and said in a low voice: "Dashuai, it's time for the second wave of war spirits to charge." The generals agreed.

All the generals underestimated Wang Ce's tactical level and military literacy, how could they not notice such an obvious thing: "Li Zicheng, send an additional 300,000 to launch a second wave of charge!"

Wang Ce sneered in his belly, and turned around seemingly calmly: "Zhong Yunshan, I order, gather troops, and tell the soldiers to carefully observe the combat mode of the Battle Spirit Army, after the third wave, it will be time for you to attack." ”

Wang Ce originally wanted to talk about coordinated operations, but everyone had no experience in this kind of thing. It's better to alternate operations first, familiarize yourself with them, and then consider coordinated operations.

Xie Shimi and others made a big red face, as a veteran in the army, they actually asked Wang Ce to remind him of this, which was a bit of a slap in the face.

The generals glanced at each other with a hot face, and secretly corrected their original thoughts. The young marshal not only has a set of strategies, but also seems to be not bad at tactical level and military literacy.

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"Ahh

Several screams came into his ears, Ma Fuxiang slashed with a knife, and took advantage of the situation to turn around and glance back. I saw that several of his subordinates were surrounded by a large number of war spirits, and they were crushed to death by numbers.

"I'll grass your uncle!" Ma Fuxiang's eyes were cracked, and he rushed forward to frantically slash and kill these war spirits.

Ma Fuxiang, who was out of breath, was about to retreat, and many of his wheezing subordinates looked straight ahead: "Here we go again!"

yes, here we go again. This seems to be the third wave. Ma Fuxiang was so tired that he just wanted to sit down and never get up again, not only because he was tired, but also because he was exhausted.

The third wave of the War Spirit Army is coming, eight hundred meters, five hundred meters!

Ma Fuxiang, an old qualified hundred, looked up lazily: "How many people are still alive, squeak!"

"Me!" "And me." "I'm still alive!"

Ma Fuxiang looked up and counted, there were more than 100 people, and there were more than 70 left. He turned his head, re-grasped the knife, looked at the approaching war spirit army viciously, and roared: "Brothers, kill with me!"

While shouting like this, he took the opportunity to turn around, as if he remembered something, but it seemed that he had not found anything.

It seems like...... There are no wounded!

Fu Xiwen soon found out, and his heart chuckled, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face: "How about the casualties of the defensive line?"

Unlike other War Spirit Troops, the first-level legion relies on the offensive of the sea of people. If you are surrounded by an absolute number of war spirits, is it possible to be injured and not die?

"I don't know for the time being. The estimated battle losses were twenty or thirty thousand. The military aircraft staff officer beside him shook his head,

Fu Xiwen was a spirit: "What?" The second line of defense in the middle road put about 100,000 troops and annihilated 600,000 war spirit troops, and the casualties were estimated at 20,000 or 30,000, which seemed brilliant, but this battle loss was far beyond his imagination.

It's just a first-level war spirit, a good hand in the three realms of swords, and he can easily kill fifty first-level war spirits.

From this point of view, the casualty figure is too large. The others soon changed their colors, Fu Xiwen concentrated, racked his brains to think, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and his color changed: "It's not good, it's a tired tactic!"

"The front-line soldiers are tired. Fu Xiwen's face turned blue, he originally thought that Ma Fuxiang and others on the front line would definitely be able to support two more rounds, but they were negligent. The War Spirit Army is constantly charging, and the physical and mental pressure is too great for the front-line soldiers.

When you are stressed, you get tired easily. Once tired on the battlefield, it means that the casualties will be magnified much more.

Fu Xiwen was decisive: "Order, the reserve of the third line of defense, reinforcements immediately!"

Fu Xiwen is very powerful, I hope he can find out later. ”

Wang Ce smiled with satisfaction, he didn't believe that with such a steady stream of cannon fodder tactics, the soldiers on the Shangyang Army's defense line could always maintain a full spirit and will to fight.

The War Spirit Army pinned down the enemy, and did not charge at this time, let alone when.

"First Legion, sortie!"

"Bastard!"

Ma Fuxiang became hysterical, and he watched with his own eyes as a wave of 300,000 battle spirit troops flooded like sea water.

One by one, his subordinates were engulfed by this incredible number of war spirit troops.

Wave after wave, as if there was no end to the desperate charge. Ma Fuxiang is a determined professional veteran, but he can't help but waver in front of the war spirit army that invades like a sea of water.

In the past, on the battlefield, he didn't count the enemy, but this time he annihilated two waves of war spirit troops in a row. Facing the third wave, he really felt a kind of powerlessness, clearly there was still strength and true qi, but he felt that a pair of arms were about to be lifted.

One by one, his subordinates showed signs of distraction and madness on and off in such a tense battlefield.

Ma Fuxiang didn't know what kind of tired tactics this was, but he knew that this kind of non-stop fighting made him and his subordinates feel extremely pressured.

is like a spring, in the decisive charge of the War Spirit Army, it is continuously compressed to the limit again and again. A spring may still have a time to stretch and rebound, and they, Wang Ce, have enough battle spirit army to completely compress them to the point of collapse.

I'm so tired!

Ma Fuxiang was in a trance, he didn't pay attention, he only had his instinct to fight, and he lost his mind in a trance. He didn't even notice the reinforcements coming up from behind.

It's so fucking tired!

Wang Ce, who was raised by a son of a bitch, Ma Fuxiang thought to himself, Wang Ce must not be a good thing, otherwise why would he send so many war spirit troops to kill human beings?

Ma Fuxiang thought hatefully, could it be that Wang Ce and the War Spirit Army were originally in a group, and they were originally here to slaughter human beings.

He was thinking in a trance, and unconsciously surrounded by countless black-pressed war spirits in the center!

The War Spirit Army charged ahead, and the Citzer Legion was then pressed in the dark, like a surging tide of rage.

The three-hundred-mile defense line was intermittently opened up multiple gaps, countless war spirits poured into the defense line like ants, and countless elites of the Xice Legion entered the defense line!

The second line of defense, collapse!

Fu Xiwen's face was expressionless: "Let the reinforcements meet the soldiers on the second line of defense, retreat, and retreat to the third line of defense!"

"Send elite reinforcements to the third line of defense. ”

"Build the fourth and fifth lines of defense!"

Fu Xiwen's face was expressionless, looking at the north! Perhaps Wang Ce was in the north, looking at the south.

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