Xing Tianlie rushed the fastest and faced Omilu head-on, and Omilu also recognized that the other party was the general in command, and shouted: "Follow me, kill." The five high-ranking soldiers around him also shouted together and rushed up after him. The distance is approaching. Twenty meters away.

Omilu's big sword was raised, and a sword slashed out, and the huge fighting spirit slashed towards Xing Tianlie's head, and at the same time, his five pro-soldiers also slashed out with a fighting spirit, these five pro-soldiers all have the level of god-level beginners, and Omilu is a god-level intermediate level, in Omilu's thoughts, the other party will definitely dodge, and the attack of the six god-level masters is not so easy to block.

Xing Tianlie scolded: "What an idiot. With a wave of the sword, a sword light slashed out, completely dispersing the six fighting qi in the air, and at the same time, the sword light did not disappear, and directly slashed Omilu and the five pro-soldiers, the sword light slashed from the left to the right, from the shoulders of the leftmost pro-soldier to the flank of the rightmost pro-soldier, and split the six people and horses into twenty-four pieces, blood flew wildly, and limbs were flying.

Omilu was slashed by the sword light from his waist, although he was beheaded by the waist, he did not die immediately, he didn't understand, why would the other party be so strong? Xing Tianlie rushed past Omilu's side non-stop (it should be the bear's non-stop claws), and when he saw Omilu's confused expression, he said: "Tell you, I am Jiuding Wu, which is what you call the strength of the middle level of the god level, and the lowest strength of my thousand subordinates is the strength of the super god level and the high level. Then he rushed over.

Omilu understood, tears suddenly flowed in his eyes, he knew that the 100,000 subordinates of the Dao were finished, and in the face of such a strong opponent, his 100,000 troops would not win at all, they would only be slaughtered, he suddenly regretted it, why did he not listen to Phil? Then, he completely lost consciousness, but his eyes were not closed, and he died.

The Lord will be killed with one blow, countless people can see it clearly, and for a moment the whole army is in an uproar, and the morale is naturally a big setback, and then, the two sides begin to fight, that is, the slaughter begins.

The war knife was swung out, the corpse fell to the ground, the blood was splashed, the brains were flying wildly, the internal organs were all over the ground, the blood flowed like a river, no amount of adjectives could describe the fierceness of this battle, of course, this is only a description of the soldiers of the Manhattan Kingdom, for the warriors of the Wu Clan, this level of battle can not be called a battle, this level of killing is as simple as a child playing at home, their expression is extremely calm, they calmly swing their knives to cut off the enemy's head, their war knives cut the enemy into several pieces, they let the enemy's blood splash on their bodies, they enjoy the screams of the enemy, they enjoy the pleasure of harvesting life, life, Only killing is the happiest life, for the warriors of the Wu clan, the battlefield is the place they want to stay in the most, only the battlefield can best reflect their value, this is the invincible combat race that shocks the universe, conquers everything, is invincible, and makes countless races in the universe famous and discolored-Wu Clan, only those who enjoy all this can become a qualified warrior in the Wu Clan.

Rush forward in many ways, charge, penetrate the enemy formation, and then return to charge and kill, and so on, the enemy army will collapse, and in the face of a completely invincible enemy, any soldier will collapse, no matter how firm the will to fight is useless, don't you see? Just watch the single small forbidden spell issued by more than 300 fire magicians hit an enemy, but that enemy has not even lost a single hair, does this battle still have to be fought? Can this kind of battle be won? Can they even withstand a single small forbidden spell, and they can defeat an enemy who is not even injured? So, these warriors began to flee, fleeing without their lives.

On the battlefield, the smell of blood is soaring, the warriors of the Wu clan are killed, and the means are much more ruthless, there are not many corpses on the battlefield that are complete, even very few are just two halves, most of them are five or six people, and many are even divided into dozens of pieces, at a glance, there are stumps and broken bodies everywhere, the corpses of people and mounts are scattered on the ground, countless blood pools into small lakes, exuding a pungent smell that makes people smell sick, and there are other smells such as some kind of excrement of the human body, which is produced by the incontinence of countless enemies before death, all kinds of smells are intertwined, making the whole battlefield look so terrifying。

There are many accounts of this battle, but no matter which historian, whether it is a white historian on the Western Continent, a black historian, or a historian of the Yan and Huang tribes, they all have a word in their writings—blood. Incomparably bloody. According to the statistics after the war, this army of 100,000 people died 56,000 people, there were no wounded soldiers, and of the remaining 44,000 people, 13,000 were crazy, and the rest of them could not go to the battlefield again for the rest of their lives, and even suffered from as many diseases as possible in their lives, they would be awakened from their nightmares from time to time, and they would cry out from time to time, and later historians named this battle a bloody battle.

It's just that this bloody battle is far from over, and Xing Tianlie shouted: "Children, are you having fun?" A soldier Xingtian Golden Tiger patted his mount, the Super God Golden Divine Tiger, and ran to Xing Tianlie's side and said: "Division Commander, what is it like to say that this little battle is enjoyable? We haven't warmed up yet? Division Commander, there should still be something ahead." Anyway, the commander-in-chief also said that except for the army of the Tianyang Empire, we can slaughter the others, division commander, you don't want to stop like this, right? "Okay, since everyone hasn't enjoyed it yet, let's go kill again." ”

Xing Tianlie reorganized the team, and then, taking the lead in rushing out of the city, towards the next wave of enemy troops, a thousand Wu warriors shouted and followed closely, and a thousand horsemen slaughtered the army of the Manhattan Kingdom with a bloody aura and endless murderous aura.

"Of the 100,000 Janissaries of our army's vanguard, more than 70,000 were exterminated. The vanguard of 300,000 cavalry was wiped out by more than 170,000 people, and the rest were crushed. At noon on the same day, this group of demon cavalry attacked the infantry on the right, and more than 700,000 of the 900,000 infantry were killed. At the same time, in the evening, the demon cavalry once again attacked the left infantry of our army, and only more than 350,000 of the 800,000 troops survived. "Sicott Manhattan's confidant, Duke Fullertan, reports to Sicott Manhattan about the losses in the Devil's War.

"'Devil's War', our army has lost a total of 1.4 million troops, the number of generals killed in the battle is as high as more than 300, in addition, there are more than 200,000 soldiers who have completely collapsed, most of the soldiers dare not go to the battlefield anymore, morale is extremely low, they need to be repaired. Listening to the reports of his cronies, Sicott Manhattan was speechless, and after a long time he asked: "How many troops has the enemy lost?" "Are they demons?" "They are more demons than demons, they are simply born for war, they see killing as enjoyment, they are too powerful, now, the news of the demon cavalry has spread in the army, countless soldiers are afraid, Your Highness, are we not temporarily stopping." "Have you found out who they are?" "They claim to be the first brigade of the second division of the Wu Clan, according to the observation of the royal worship group, all of them have the strength of the super god level and above, among them, the strength of the god level is more than thirty people, Your Highness, we should stop." The cronies advised.

"In addition, the other two armies of our army were attacked by the same devil cavalry, and the armies of all roads suffered heavy losses, the Seventh Route Army lost 2.05 million troops, the Eighth Route Army lost 2.37 million troops, and the 6th Route Army, that is, our main force, the least, the other two armies have basically stopped advancing, but retreated 500 miles. The commanders of the two armies have sent a letter to His Highness asking for help. ”

Sicot Manhattan asked, "Do you know the number of the enemy who attacked them?" "Clearly, they did not hide their number, the seventh brigade of the second division of the Wu clan attacked the Seventh Route Army, and the eighth brigade of the second division of the Wu clan attacked the eighth route army. ”

Sicott Manhattan said very weakly: "What can I do if I don't stop, although there are only a thousand of them, but all of them are super god-level masters, how can our ordinary soldiers be their opponents? They are simply invincible existences, unless I also have more than a thousand super-god-level masters to form a force, otherwise, I will still have a fart with them." O great god of light, why should our enemies have such mighty troops?" Alas, to hear this extremely unfortunate news, Sicot* Manhattan is about to collapse, he has fought a lot of vicious battles, but, even if the enemy is stronger, he can deal with it, after all, in the battle of light and darkness, the combat effectiveness of the two sides is not much different, but now, he has a deep sense of powerlessness, the strength of the other party has completely exceeded his expectations, super god level, in the Western Continent, whether it is placed in the empire, or even the two major temples, it is the existence of a general, but now the Yanhuang clan uses them as ordinary soldiers, is the Yanhuang clan really strong enough that even ordinary soldiers are so strong or do they only have one such armyHe didn't know what to do, but he knew that this demonic cavalry was not something he could handle, and he had to ask the Tianyang Empire for support, no, he should ask the Temple of Light for support, and these enemies the Tianyang Empire couldn't deal with it.

Sicott Manhattan is just worrying about the blow he has received, the three-way army has lost more than 5.7 million troops, the number of generals killed in battle has reached 3,000, and the loss of god-level masters has exceeded 8,000, this kind of loss is unbearable for a kingdom, it can be said that the elite of the Manhattan Kingdom has been discounted by nearly three percent. However, Duke Gorek Kaman Benheli, who was the commander-in-chief of the entire Northern Front, was much more worried than him, because, in addition to his main army, he had already received distress letters from the commanders of the other Ninth Route Army, in which they all wrote that they had been attacked and suffered extremely heavy losses.

Yes, the ten brigades of the second division of the Wu clan fully attacked the Ninth Route Army of the Northern Army, except for the Wu warriors of the first brigade who were still restrained under the control of Xing Tianlie, the other brigades were like wild horses that were released, no one was controlled, and no one could stop their killing, so the losses of the Ninth Route Army were more than two million, and even, there were more than three million losses of the Third Route Army, just on the first day of the battle, just at the beginning of this war, the total strength of the entire Northern Front Army was as high as more than 21 million, and their record was zero。

(I went out for something, I just came back, and it's late today, so don't blame you.) ）