Chapter Twenty-Six: Calls for Help to No Avail

The main generals in the Chinese army's Great Horde Terran coalition are talking non-stop, and they are very afraid of sending troops for reinforcements!

No one dares to guarantee whether there is any conspiracy behind this, since the death of 500,000 Zhan Xiu, the strength of the Terran coalition has been stretched, and in the face of more than 1 million demon clan Zhan Xiu, where can there be a part in the war, it would be good to be able to defend the big camp.

The main generals frowned and knelt down to the battle cultivator and said angrily: "Generals, please send troops to help as soon as possible, otherwise the 10,000 righteous army will be wiped out." ”

He said it very sincerely, but the thoughts of the main generals in the army were not here, and now the situation was very clear, and their only task was to crucify themselves in the camp of Ruoshui, and no matter what happened, they would not leave.

This is a matter of survival for the Terrans!

Compared with the survival of the human race, it is easy to distinguish which is more important, and the 10,000 righteous army is estimated to have been wiped out at this time in the face of the three thousand demon clan heavy iron cavalry.

A few days ago, 300,000 demon clan heavy iron cavalry almost crushed the Ruoshui camp, if it weren't for the 500,000 battle cultivators who formed a gun formation and died outside the camp gate, I'm afraid there would be no Ruoshui camp at this moment.

The 500,000 cultivators who were in the realm of the Great Martial Arts Grandmaster were wearing the spirit treasure-level standard spirit armor, but they couldn't stop the charge of the demon clan's heavily armed iron cavalry, not to mention that it was a righteous army that didn't seem to be famous, and it didn't mean that everyone could reproduce the demeanor of the demon army.

Wang Shijing, who was sitting on the first seat, looked at the man who knelt on the ground, sighed and said with some unbearable words: "Please go back and tell your general, this general is really powerless! This general will definitely not lose the lives of the entire Ruoshui battalion of 200 hungry and 300,000 war cultivators because of 10,000 righteous soldiers." ”

His words also made the main generals of the coalition army breathe a sigh of relief, after all, the situation was tense at this time, if it was really an ambush set up by the demon clan, it would really be a big deal.

Guo Ming had a look of loss on his face and pleaded: "General, I waited until I was ordered by the imperial court to come to Ruoshui for reinforcements, can you not see death and not save it!"

The heavy iron cavalry of the three thousand demon clans is too strong, and if there are no reinforcements, the Wasteland Righteous Army will really be wiped out.

Guo Ming didn't say that it was okay to be ordered to reinforce, but when he said that the main general in the army was full of indignation!

Three months ago, they did ask the imperial court for reinforcements, but the ones who arrived one after another were all righteous soldiers, and it was already good to face the bandits and ruffians, so it was good enough for them to face the demon army without causing chaos.

"This brother will not be affected by the fate of the foreign monarch! What's more, if we go to the rescue and are ambushed, causing the Ruoshui camp to be breached, can you bear such a responsibility?"

What spoke was Zhang Song, who was originally a captain of the Demon Army, but now he has become a general in charge of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and he is unwilling to put his precious troops on rescuing the rebels.

Guo Ming said angrily: "General, I will wait for thousands of miles to rush to Ruoshui, do you really want to see death and not save you?"

He thought that he only asked for reinforcements, and the camp would soon send reinforcements to rescue the rebels, who could get to the big tent, all of them were greedy for life and afraid of death.

Wang Shijing said a little impatiently: "Isn't the general's words clear enough? It's not that he can't save it, but he can't save it." ”

He wanted to save but couldn't, what was pressing on him was the lives of more than two million war cultivators, and it was not difficult to distinguish which was more important than the other.

Seeing this, Guo Ming said angrily: "I thought that the Ruoshui camp was full of loyal heroes, but Wang was a hypocrite when he saw it today. ”

The young general Li Xuan said angrily: "Bold! Pull him down left and right." ”

A team of pro-soldiers walked in outside the tent and pulled out this unscrupulous and bold guy, even if these pro-soldiers didn't know what military plans were, but they also knew that the demon clan had always been cunning, once they were ambushed, the loss of the soldiers was broken, and the blame for the dynasty was small, and it was not good to affect the safety of the human race.

"Let go of me, you rats. ”

Guo Ming shouted, and the leader of the pro-soldiers looked at the man with a strange face and said, "Don't call blindly, no one has rushed out to rescue now." ”

It seemed that he realized that he had said something wrong, and the leader of the pro-soldier suddenly took back the words that were about to blurt out, now there is no demon suppression army It is rumored in the army that the commander of the demon suppression army, General Su Mu, was seriously injured and recuperated in the camp, but no one dared to let the military cultivators know the real situation.

Guo Ming's eyes were red and he asked angrily: "Except for what, you can say it quickly!"

He dragged the collar of the leader of the pro-soldier and had the intention of fighting if he disagreed, and the leader of the pro-guard who had experienced a hundred battles was also frightened by Guo Ming for a while.

"Except for the Demon Suppression Army, who dares to hedge against the Demon Clan's Heavy Iron Cavalry Battle Array, no one else dares to compete with the Demon Clan's Heavy Iron Cavalry in the wild. ”

Guo Ming asked again: "Since the Demon Suppression Army dares to compete with the Demon Clan's heavily armed iron cavalry, why doesn't the general dare to send people to the rescue." ”

The head of the guard dismissed everyone and pulled Guo Ming to a corner, and when he saw that there was no one around, he said cautiously: "The cause and effect are difficult to explain, you go to the town demon army garrison to ask for help! Remember to pretend to be miserable, the woman is soft-hearted, maybe she agrees to send troops to rescue." ”

Guo Ming gave a salute to thank the more than 10,000 volunteers in the wasteland realm, many of whom were his fellow villagers, even if the road ahead was an abyss, he had to go, and once he fought for his life, he also asked for reinforcements.

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Ruoshui battalion went south, and the battlefield was already full of corpses, and more than 10,000 rebels were already less than 6,000 at the moment, and 4,000 people died under the charge of the demon clan's heavily armed iron horses.

Li Ming, who had been beating the drums for four hours in a row, could no longer support it, and collapsed under the war drums like a puddle of mud, and the two drumsticks were still tightly held in his hands and refused to let go.

Qin Fangbai was a little frightened, and when he came, he thought that the demon clan was in the elite, and he had never seen it in the border wilderness, but who would have thought that the demon clan's iron cavalry was so brave, and he had not exhausted his mana after four hours of continuous killing.

However, in four hours, 4,000 people fell in this valley, and he was worthy of Daqian in his life, but he was sorry for these rebels who were willing to follow him to the Ruoshui front.

If he hadn't come here, these rebels would still be living a prosperous life in the wasteland realm now, and his children and grandchildren would have lost their lives just because of his own selfishness.

In the distance, the demon clan captain Atsuki who had once again crushed the rebel army looked at the rebel army who had not given up resistance with a gloomy face, and it was inevitable that he could not hold his breath.

Although Wang Shijing, the general of the Terran Alliance, was extremely timid, the scene of the Demon Suppression Army annihilating the 30,000 Demon Clan's elite iron cavalry that day was still vivid, even if Wang Shijing refused to send troops to help, it was difficult to guarantee that Su Mu, the chief general of the Demon Suppression Army, would not disobey the military order to come to reinforcements.

Three thousand heavily armed iron horsemen are no match for the three thousand town demon army!

Thinking of all this, Dumu's face showed a little worry, and he brandished a giant axe and shouted: "Soldiers of the demon clan, the meritorious deeds are in this dynasty, reloaded iron cavalry to charge the battle!"

"Don't panic when you form a formation, don't panic!"

In the face of the demon clan's heavy iron cavalry rebel army attacking again, the fear in the hearts of the soldiers was infinitely magnified, lest they would become the demon clan's iron horsemen in the next moment.

Qin Fangbai naturally wouldn't allow such a thing to happen: "Everyone, let's die today!"

He shouted at the top of his throat until he pushed away the rebel soldiers who were surrounding him to protect him, and rushed out with the big black iron gun in his hand, the gun that had accompanied him for hundreds of years was still sharp.

Raising his hand and holding a spear, he stabbed the rushing demon iron cavalry into a blood gourd, which will be where the courage of the soldiers lies.

The remaining rebel soldiers raised their weapons and launched a counter-charge against the oncoming demon iron cavalry, and rode on foot.

"I am willing to fight to the death with the general!"

"Shen Yun, an old soldier from a certain borderland, is very fortunate to be able to fight with the demon clan's iron cavalry today!"

"Sanhe Village is fighting with the demon clan today, and he is willing to reincarnate in the human race in the next life. ”

"Kill the demon!"

The battle cultivator behind Qin Fangbai shouted loudly, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and this voice even overwhelmed the sound of rushing and killing on the battlefield, and rushed straight to the sky, attracting a sideways glance from the demon clan's heavily armed iron cavalry in the field, but it was only a side-eye.

The rebel army is still a shield formation and a gun formation, which is not very tight, and this can be regarded as a battle formation in the army, but it is a helpless formation that can be taken out in such a situation.

However, with the efforts of Qin Fangbai and other righteous military captains, after retreating thirty miles, they finally blocked another charge of the demon clan's heavily armed iron cavalry with 6,000 battle repairs.

The rebels retreated to a not too high mountain, and the lush trees in it greatly offset the momentum of the demon clan's heavy iron cavalry rushing into battle, and finally stabilized the position.