Chapter 331: The name of the god of war intimidates the army of 300,000 ghost clans
When Chen Shaojie heard the persuasion of the strategist ghost, he forcibly suppressed his anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "What the military advisor said is right, what should we do now?" The whole army pressed and surrounded the human race god of war Wang Xiao? ”
The strategist ghost groaned for a while, and said: "My king, if the whole army presses up, we will give up this Inner Mongolia base city, if we don't press up, we can't form a scale suppression, and it will be difficult to defeat the human god of war." ”
Chen Shaojie looked at the ghost soldiers who were besieging the city, and said in a deep voice: "Then leave 50,000 ghost soldiers to continue to attack the city, in case the Terran soldiers in the city are killed, this prince will lead an army of 200,000 ghost clans to surround the strongest man of the human race, the god of war Wang Xiao." ”
After finishing speaking, Chen Shaojie glanced at the old ghost in cloth beside him, and saw that he didn't mean to speak, and knew in his heart that this was the most appropriate way at the moment, so he waved his hand to let the herald pass the order.
The horn of the terrible ghost clan army sounded, and the besieging ghost clan army left only 50,000 ghost clan soldiers under the leadership of a third-order late ghost clan general to continue to attack the city, and the rest of the 200,000 ghost clan army followed the elite battle group led by Chen Shaojie and rushed towards the battlefield four kilometers away.
The mighty ghost army was surging like a tide, and the rocket army that was slaughtering the ghost soldiers on the battlefield saw the endless ghost army from a distance, and the high morale of the battle instantly weakened a lot.
When the besieged ghost soldiers saw the huge ghost reinforcements arriving, their fighting spirit suddenly rose, and even the ghost soldiers who were scattered and fled began to become bold and began to gather in a pile to fight with the rocket army.
Although the situation on the battlefield is still favorable to the Rocket Army, when the Ghost Army arrives, the Rocket Army will definitely face a tenfold crushing situation, and death is also imminent.
Zhao Tieyan slashed several second-order ghost clan soldiers to death with one sword, looked at the ghost clan army rushing over, his heart was very panicked, and shouted at Wang Xiao: "Lord God of War, the ghost clan army has been killed, what should we do?" ”
Wang Xiao killed hundreds of second-order ghost clan soldiers with one punch, and his figure flashed beside Zhao Tieyan, and said: "It's too late to escape, the distance of four kilometers, the ghost clan army only needs ten minutes to arrive, and we can't kill the 30,000 ghost clan soldiers who were surrounded in a short time, so that the soldiers can change their formation and put up a gossip defensive formation." ”
Zhao Tieyan nodded when he heard this, and immediately ordered the officers and men of the guard company to convey the order, and began to command the soldiers of the Rocket Army in front to fight and retreat, and began to line up the gossip battle formation in the battle form.
Wang Xiao didn't stay, flew a few fish to jump over the dragon gate, came to Chen Haoran's side, and said: "Immediately organize all the soldiers to line up the gossip battle array, and prepare to meet the impact of the ghost clan's army." ”
Chen Haoran looked at Wang Xiao in the air, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly: "Lord God of War, rest assured, the last general has already begun to line up the gossip battle array, and the ghost clan army will inevitably be uncomfortable." ”
Looking at the gossip battle array that had been arranged similarly below, Wang Xiao felt a little relieved in his heart, and highly affirmed Chen Haoran's leading ability, and then landed next to Bai Ruxue, looked at Bai Ruxue and said with a serious expression: "If this battle is impossible, Xue'er has to leave the battlefield as soon as possible and return to the imperial capital to tell the teacher about the situation here." ”
Bai Ruxue nodded heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Xiao, I know, you also pay attention to safety, if you can't do anything, don't work hard, I would rather you retreat without being defeated than fight to the death like before." ”
Holding Bai Ruxue and kissing his forehead, Wang Xiao said softly: "Xue'er rest assured, I won't make the same mistake a second time, and besides, the army of 200,000 ghost clans is just 200,000, and I haven't left my strength yet." ”
Seeing the back of Wang Xiao leaving, Bai Ruxue was very worried in her heart, with her understanding of Wang Xiao, what she said just now was just to comfort herself, Wang Xiao has always been the god of war of the Dragon Kingdom who can sacrifice himself for the common people in the world.
Facing the direction of the ghost army, Wang Xiao stepped into the air, stepped on the void, walked in front of the ghost army step by step, faced the 200,000 army of the ghost clan alone, drew out the giant sun sword in the cangzhu, and quietly waited for the arrival of the ghost army.
Looking at the army of the ghost clan surging over like a torrent, Wang Xiao recalled the teacher's question when he left the imperial capital: "Is your way of life worth it?" For the sake of those people whose lives are like ants, is it really worth giving up a comfortable life in the imperial capital and the position of group army commander at your fingertips? ”
"It's worth it, teacher." Wang Xiao said unswervingly: "Before the end of the world, the Longguo country experienced decades of suffering and struggle, countless ancestors threw their heads and spilled their blood, fought for the ideal country in their hearts, and sacrificed their young lives without hesitation, because they believed that the spark of the stars could start a prairie fire, and the equal and harmonious social country of the world would eventually appear, and it was this belief that allowed one after another ancestors to take over the torch in the hands of the victims, illuminating the way forward in the dark night, and guiding the people of Longguo to the ideal country in their hearts. Today it is my turn to take over the torch in the hands of my ancestors, and after I sacrifice, someone will naturally take over the torch in my hands and continue to lead the people of the Dragon Kingdom to survive in the last days. ”
The extreme cold aura came to his face, and the endless roar of the ghost clan was close at hand, reaching Wang Xiao's ears, interrupting Wang Xiao's thoughts, looking at the ghost clan army a few hundred meters ahead, Wang Xiao said lightly: "Teacher, maybe one day you will understand that the deeper and darker the night, the brighter the stars in the sky." ”
Looking up to the sky and roaring, laughing down, Wang Xiao turned on his transformation state in laughter, the golden light wrapped around his body, the golden armor covered his body, and he held the four-meter-long Giant Yang Sword in one hand, like a god descending to earth, blocking the front of the ghost army.
The surging army of 200,000 ghost clans felt the strong coercion on Wang Xiao's body and the aura of Ruyuan, and for a while they were so frightened that they bypassed Wang Xiao and rushed to the battlefield in the rear, causing the neat battle formation of the ghost clan to be forced to divert and split into two with the space that Wang Xiao was intimidating.
In the center of the ghost army, Chen Shaojie, who was riding a ghost horse, looked at this scene with a pale face, and once again deeply felt the dominance of Wang Xiaoqiang's invincible strength on the battlefield.
The anger and disobedience in his heart made Chen Shaojie not afraid of Wang Xiao's strength, and with more than a thousand third-order ghost clan elite battle groups, he rode a ghost horse to Wang Xiao step by step, stopped not far in front of Wang Xiao, and looked coldly at Wang Xiao who was like a god coming to the world.
Glancing at the ghost horse under Chen Shaojie's crotch, Wang Xiao said coldly: "It's really a cruel creation, countless monsters formed by the bodies of the ghost clan fused together, only a race like the ghost clan that is extremely selfish would make a life that refines its own race into such a form." ”
Chen Shaojie patted the ghost horse that was bubbling with ghost fire all over his body, and said lightly: "Compared with selfishness, the ghost race inherits the human race, don't forget that the ghost race is the evolution of the human race, and those of you who fail to evolve are destined to become the food of the ghost race, and the ghost race of the Blue Star World is the king." ”
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