Chapter Thirty-Six: Fighting to the Death

In the melee, the advantages of the Demon Clan's Three Mountains Army were infinitely magnified!

Although the Northern Frontier Army has a large number of people, it is difficult to offset the advantage of the Three Mountains Demon Army, and in less than half an hour, there is no one in the Terran Northern Frontier Army standing on the battlefield.

Li Xuan was heavily stabbed several times and then leaned on the flag and fell, and dozens of corpses of demon clan war cultivators were densely stacked around him. The last 100,000 elite soldiers of the Northern Frontier Army finally died on the banks of the Ruoshui River.

It turns out that except for the Immortal Dao soldiers, no one can compete with the Demon Clan's Three Mountain Army in the battle array, even if they are superior in numbers?

Once there is fear, it is easy to rout, and once there is fear, the consequences are unimaginable.

Su Mu in the city looked at the bloody scene a little disgusting, just as disgusting as he was slashing eight hundred heavily armed iron horses in the Nameless Valley, he was still young on the way to practice, although he had seen some terrifying sofas, but the murderous behavior of the Three Mountains Demon Army still made him feel disgusted.

But this disgusting behavior is extremely normal in the eyes of the demon race, and the human race kills the demon and takes the demon pill demon blood, and the demon clan is naturally able to devour the flesh and blood of the human race. From this moment on, this is no longer a simple war, it is a race war to the death.

He said in a deep voice: "There is a friend who is gone, and sometimes death is a relief. ”

Su Mu took out a jar of old wine from the cave and poured it from the city, and the rich aroma of the wine hooked and exuded a little bit more Jinge Iron Horse.

Of course, to commemorate a friend, you must use good wine, why only Du Kang can be commemorate!

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On the city tower, Wang Shijing looked haggard at the Sanshan Demon Army who were still calling in the distance, he knew that it was impossible for him to get out of Ruoshui alive, and the Demon Clan would not let the four million Terran War Cultivators go to the Lingnan realm alive.

"The generals listened to the order of the generals of the Chinese army to lead 500,000 troops to attack the demon clan Sanshan Army, and there is no retreat in this battle, you will take the first step and come later. ”

He finally gave an order, the Three Mountains Demon Army is indeed powerful, although the human race is weak, but there are more people, it can still destroy the Three Mountains Demon Army, but will the demon clan really sit back and watch the Three Mountains Army care?

"Lin Cheng, the general of the Chinese army, received the order, and he was not afraid of death for the human race. ”

Lin Cheng, the general of the Chinese army, clasped his hands into fists and said, from the first day he entered the Ruoshui camp, he knew that there was such an ending of dying on the battlefield, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly and so unexpectedly.

Soon after,

Lin Cheng led the righteous army of 500,000 out of the four gates, and resolutely killed the demon clan Sanshan army.

There is no one to retreat, because they have no way back!

This 500,000-strong battle repair army has only one role, to consume the demon clan's Sanshan army as much as possible to win a chance for the next attack.

Lin Cheng looked north, looked at the endless cavalry behind him and shouted: "The soldiers of the righteous army will rush into battle with me, kill!"

He rushed to the enemy position first, and the 500,000 cavalry of the rebel army followed behind him, like a torrent that could not be resisted.

Even if he was going to die, Wang Shijing still gave this rebel army the most luxurious configuration, and the light blue aura barrier of the human and horse armor appeared one after another.

The sound of horses' hooves is crisp, and the great battle will begin.

The commander of the Three Mountains Army, Shan Feiyuan, looked at the attacking Terran Iron Cavalry, and said with a contemptuous smile: "I don't think I can do anything I can't do it, do you really think that you can defeat my Three Mountains Demon Army in this way?"

The well-disciplined Sanshan Demon Army formed a gun formation in a very short period of time, and nearly 10,000 people rushed into the spear array like a forest in a matter of moments when they rushed to the rebel cavalry who couldn't stop holding their horses' heads.

Less than 10,000 casualties are really insignificant for 500,000 battle cultivators, Lin Cheng led his cavalry to attack the Three Mountains Demon Army again and again, and the wheel battle 500,000 battle cultivators were divided into five teams to hit the gun array of the Three Mountains Demon Army again and again.

However, the gun array of the Three Mountains Demon Army was as steady as a rock and unmoved.

The Three Mountains Demon Army is not an immortal soldier, and it will also be exhausted, and under such a high-intensity collision, the casualties of the Three Mountains Demon Army will continue to be expanded. This gave Lin Cheng great confidence and the confidence to defeat the Demon Clan's Three Mountains Demon Army.

Lin Cheng showed a pleased smile on his face: "The Three Mountains Demon Army is nothing more than that!"

Although the battle has reached this point, 500,000 iron cavalry have lost more than 200,000, but if the most elite Sanshan demon army of the demon clan can be consumed here, everything is worth it!

The 500,000 iron cavalry of the righteous army surrounded the regiments of the three layers inside and outside the three layers of the 50,000 mountain demon army, and surrounded it.

The arrows of the Broken Crossbow Feather Shot by the Righteous Army kept falling in the formation of the Demon Clan's Three Mountains Army and made a piercing sound, although it could not bring any damage to the Demon Clan's Three Mountains Army's combat cultivation, but it could bring them enough trouble.

"Rush into battle, kill the demon!"

"Avenge General Lee!"

"Kill demons. ”

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The shouts of killing broke through the sky, but the mountain was not far away, and there was still no fear on his face.

From beginning to end, the Three Mountains Demon Army was a bait, a bait to lure the human race to take the bait. More than 4 million Terran war repairs rely on the big battalion to defend to the death, and if they attack strongly, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties, so there is such a bureau, a bureau that lures the Terran war repair to death.

500,000 war cultivators are hooked, and they are worthy of the three thousand sons who died in the Three Mountains Demon Army.

"Give the signal and get ready to charge. ”

In the distance, the war drums sounded, and the sound of the drums reached the city, and Wang Shijing secretly said that it was not good, but at this moment, it was too late to make amends. At this moment, the generals in the city understood why the Demon Clan's Sanshan Army only defended and did not attack, but at this moment, it was indeed too late to say anything, and the chaotic battle situation Yin Gui could not be used at all.

And when the righteous army heard the neighing of the tiger and leopard beast in their ears, 600,000 demon clan heavy iron horses roared to the front.

The cavalry of the rebel army at the front can already see the hideous face of the demon clan's heavy iron cavalry battle cultivation, one is a heavy iron cavalry full of stars, and the other is a nameless person composed of chaos.

The 500,000 rebel iron cavalry was surrounded by 600,000 demon clan heavy iron cavalry, the two armies were only a hundred zhang away, and any spell that was related to the aura of heaven and earth was difficult to cast on such an occasion, and it was a close hand-to-hand battle.

The art of the military formation of the human race, the bloodline of the demon race.

Suddenly converged and collided, and spread out in this small water.

The scene in the evil aura field has long been unclear, unless it is the end of the battle, it is difficult to deduce the ending even if you are an immortal immortal.

Su Mu said a little unbearably: "Let's go! Senior Sister Ru has already won or lost, if you don't leave for a while now, you really won't be able to go!"

The battle situation is irretrievable at this point, even if the Ancestor manifests himself, he can't stop it, this is the trend of the times, even the High Ancestor can't kill millions of living beings to avoid being punished by the Heavenly Dao, and the Ancestor is the Heavenly Patrol Shepherd, but in the end it is not the sky.

In the eyes of Heavenly Dao, the human race and the demon race are both a kind of living beings, and there is no difference, so naturally they will not deliberately favor a certain race.

Ru Qingyan looked at Su Mu and said sarcastically: "I have seen the elder's comments on the inner disciples, there are not a few people who are more advanced in cultivation than you, but the elders only love you, and now it seems that you and the elder are the same kind of people who are selfish people." ”

Her sarcasm was not unreasonable, and it made her feel ashamed that a cultivator who was supported by the Terrans would retreat when she needed to die in battle for the Terrans!

Su Mu replied indifferently: "Thank you Senior Sister for the compliment! ”

The ghoul joked about the cowardly and cowardly, if he heard such a title, he would be furious, but now he will only take it lightly.

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The corpses in the battlefield were all over the field, and the blood gathered into a small stream and flowed into the waves, and the clear Ruoshui River was instantly dyed red!

In the center of the battlefield, in front of the Demon Clan's Sanshan Army, a layer of corpses of the Terran War Cultivator was thickly piled up, and the Demon General Qingyan looked at his subordinates with great annoyance, the resistance of the Terran was far more tenacious than he imagined, although this battle completely annihilated the Terran 500,000 War Cultivators, but the Demon Clan's Sanshan Army lost more than half of the heavy iron cavalry, and also lost more than 100,000.

After all, the demon clan is flesh and blood and will be tired, and it is obviously not suitable to attack Ruoshui now. Qingyan ordered to camp on the spot, planning to fight again tomorrow, if he couldn't break through Ruoshui as soon as possible, and wait until the Terrans perfected the defense line of the Lingnan boundary, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Seeing that the demon clan had no intention of attacking again, Wang Shijing and other coalition generals finally breathed a sigh of relief, more than 600,000 people died in the two battles today, and less than 3.5 million were left in the war cultivation, and most of them were righteous troops, and at least 300,000 of the more than 600,000 killed in the battle were the elite war repair army of the original northern frontier army.

Now that there are less than one million elites in the army, in the face of the demon clan war cultivation that is eyeing him, he really can't think of any way to break the enemy, it is nothing more than the city is broken and people are killed in battle!

Wang Shijing instructed the vanguard officers to strictly guard against it, and then went down to the city tower with the main generals and returned to the big tent of the Chinese army, and countless jackdaws outside the city fell from the sky and pounced on the corpses that no one had collected and gnawed.

The battle repairs in the city were tired and resting against the city wall, and the law enforcement team that paid great attention to military discipline in the past was also missing at this time. At this moment, the battle repair of the law enforcement team disappeared into the city very tacitly, although their behavior was not in accordance with military regulations, they needed to rest, because tomorrow was very willing, and it was their last battle.

The law enforcement team is composed of masters in the army, and there are many Xianjiamen people, since there is a law enforcement team, it is rare to hear the news that the law enforcement team is in battle, but that is only at ordinary times. Under the pressure of the demon army, the law enforcement team should go into battle when the army is exhausted, although the law enforcement team represents His Majesty in Yuanyang City, but they are also the war repairs of the human race, and they should die in this Ruoshui for the human race.

The smoke of the camp for thousands of miles was continuous, and the Huotou Army took out the long-cherished spiritual materials and spiritual objects, and made extremely delicious spiritual food to reward these war cultivators who had just come down from the city.

Zhan Xiu, who had received the spiritual food, looked at the red meat in the bowl, and all felt that the scene of the robe Ze's death in the battle appeared in the mud pill palace tumbling in his stomach. Even cultivators with a firm Dao heart cannot escape the sorrow of the rabbit dying of a fox, today they are lucky to survive, but tomorrow? It is undoubtedly a foolish act to live by luck.

However, they must paralyze themselves, in the eyes of the world, they are high up in the eyes of the gods, but they are only insignificant members in this earth-shattering war of ghosts and gods.

and will not shun it because of good or evil?

The sages once said, "Although there are thousands of people, I will go to them." ”

Since ancient times, it was their group of most ordinary cultivators with the lowest cultivation who had been sent to death on the battlefield of the human and demon races, they were 70,000 years ago, and they were still 70,000 years later.

But no regrets!