Chapter 017: Fighting the Snake Valley Again (Four Thousand Chapters)
Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......
The 100,000-strong army marched as a whole with an orderly pace.
Every step you take, you can make a loud sound that shocks your soul, and you can also make the earth shake with it.
Magnificent and incomparably shocking.
The king stood on top of the chariot in front of the army, holding the long sword in both hands, his eyes looking at the valley in front of him, and the killing intent kept pouring out of his body.
Snake Valley, this is the most humiliating place in his life, just a few months ago.
He must wash away this shame, and get up from where he falls!
This time, the king wants to use the blood of Xiao Shuo and the entire Kui tribe to wash away the previous defeat.
We must use this campaign to announce to everyone that he is the true king of the world, an invincible king, and an invincible king!
"Hah!"
The army shouted in unison and stopped about a hundred meters away from the mouth of the valley, waiting for the order of the king.
"Xiao Shuo!"
The king shouted: "Ignorant slave, get out of the lonely and die! Today, the lonely will set foot in the Pingkui tribe and destroy your people!"
Da Da Da ......
A string of horses' hooves sounded in the valley, and then Xiao Dingbang was seen riding out of his horse and standing in front of the stone formation.
Call!
With a wave of one hand, Xiao Dingbang held up the fine iron crescent machete that was rewarded by Xiao Shuo, pointed at the merchant army, and shouted: "Emperor Xin!
Come here quickly, let me cut off your head, and mention the king of my family!"
Bang!
The king kicked heavily on the chariot, so angry that his hair and beard were cocked, and the killing intent was overwhelming.
Boom!
In the crisp sound, the king drew his sword out of the sheath and ordered the army: "Attack!"
"Kill!"
The merchant army shouted and rushed towards the net valley, and suddenly the gongs and drums turned into the sky, and the smoke and dust billowed out.
However, with the defeat of the last time, this time the king did not let the cavalry rush directly into the valley, but let the strong archers rush over, and at a distance of more than ten meters from the valley, they shot arrows collectively.
Woohoo......
Powerful arrows roared out, breaking through the void and pressing down into the valley like a torrential rain.
And Xiao Dingbang also returned a long time ago and hid it, not allowing the merchant army to fight hard.
According to Xiao Shuo's orders, these thousands of them are responsible for blocking the 100,000 merchant army, and they must remain calm and act according to the arrangement, and they must not be reckless or frightened.
As long as Xiao Shuo's plan is followed, Di Xin will definitely be able to fail again.
For Xiao Shuo's order, they all regarded it as a divine order and did not doubt it.
Even in the face of 100,000 merchant troops, they did not waver in the slightest.
They pieced together specially forged curved shields to form a barrier that seemed impossible for either wind to pass through, wrapping people in the middle and blocking sharp arrows.
Sonorous and sonorous......
Sharp arrows shoot down, hitting rocks, dirt, shields, and other objects, making a dense sound.
Some were bounced off, while others were embedded in the dirt. Some of them were even inserted into the piles of rocks.
It can be seen that the sharp arrows used by the king this time are also very scary. If you shoot it on a person's body, you will have to live half a life if you don't die.
It's a pity that the merchant army didn't expect that the other party's equipment was much better than theirs.
No matter how good copper is, when facing fine iron, it is all garbage, and it is not on the same grade at all.
Therefore, after those sharp arrows were shot on the shield, when they were bounced away, the tips were already paused, and some even broke directly, and all became waste.
"Shoot them again!"
The king gave a loud order, allowing the archers to continue shooting.
He didn't believe that under the dense arrows, how many people could still be alive and able to resist his army of 100,000!
Because of full preparation, the merchant army had a lot of sharp arrows, and there were still a lot of them fired ten times in a row. I don't know how much manpower, material and financial resources were consumed to make sharp arrows this time.
When the tenth shot was over, the king ordered the archers to withdraw and replace them with an array of cavalry with the infantry to follow.
The king has always believed that those piles of stones are not of much use, just some bunkers. If there are fewer people going in, you may be attacked, but there are so many people, there is absolutely no problem.
What's more, it has been fired ten times in a row just now, and the other party will be scared away if he doesn't die, so he has to take advantage of the victory to chase and destroy Xiao Shuo and his tribe in one go.
Boom Boom Boom ......
With a loud bang, tens of thousands of cavalry rushed forward and rushed into the valley.
The generals of the cavalry heard about the last battle of annihilation, and they were very scared in their hearts, and they did not rush to the front, so they wanted to see the situation before making a judgment.
The king stood outside, not blinking for a long time, staring at the valley.
He wanted to see if his plan was effective and whether his guess was accurate.
"Good!"
When he saw that all the cavalry had entered the valley and did not hear the kind of screams he had heard a few months ago, the king slapped the hilt of his sword heavily and shouted a good word from the bottom of his heart.
There was also a relieved smile on his face.
Sure enough, the other party is all scared, and there is no formation at all. In the face of the brave merchant army, all the cleverness is in vain!
Shang Guo, invincible!
The corners of Di Xin's mouth were raised high, and a sinister smile appeared.
Immediately, he ordered the whole army to move forward, and he wanted to personally destroy Xiao Shuo's cheap slave, the cheap slave who made him unhappy!
How did he know that this was just a ploy, a good strategy to invite the king into the urn.
Xiao Shuo didn't know that the king would come with an army of 100,000 this time, and he was under pressure in his heart, but he was not afraid. Even if you can't finish it, you won't choke.
After all, it was impossible for the King of Xuan to really throw all the 100,000 trump cards he had in this valley.
As long as you kill a part, the danger will be lifted naturally.
Therefore, he still ordered Xiao Dingbang and them to act according to the original plan.
Put some people in the valley and wait until the time is ripe to come out and do things.
The other part of the people were arranged on both sides of the valley to form a bag for the merchant army to drill into.
The 20,000 cavalry entered the valley smoothly, and without any hindrance, they went all the way forward.
Moreover, they could vaguely see that many corpses were lying on the ground, all of them with several arrows in their bodies, as if they had thorns.
The cavalry general laughed, his voice echoing through the valley.
Sure enough, under the wise guidance of the king, the other party had no power to fight back.
Good!
Very good!
This battle must be counted as meritorious service.
If you can capture Xiao Shuo alive and hand him over to the king, you will definitely get a rich reward. I can't say, I can become the commander of the general army, and I will be blessed!
Due to the relatively high speed of the cavalry, the infantry was thrown away by several tens of meters and became two disconnected echelons.
The cavalry had completely walked out of the stone formation, and only half of the 60,000 infantry had entered the valley.
"Rise!"
At this time, a shout resounded through the valley.
He was like a heavy hammer, slamming into the heart of the king.
The last time, when he heard these words, he saw an incomprehensible situation in his army, and then he was completely annihilated and lost the battle.
Now, hearing this shout again, how can the king not be worried?
As the shout rang out, the valley changed.
Buzz Buzz......
In the midst of a strange sound, the valley was foggy, and it was foggy, and the visibility was less than half a meter. It's like an army falling into the clouds, completely losing its direction.
Even the people around him can only see a vague shadow.
Nervous!
Extremely panicked!
But what was more panicked than the king was the merchant soldiers who had already entered the valley.
At this moment, they find themselves in the hell of the end.
The monstrous waves were rolling, with the momentum of destroying the world and the earth, and they kept surging towards themselves.
The rumbling sound overshadowed everything.
"No~~~"
"Don't!"
All kinds of frightened shouts came one after another, and the phenomenon of running away appeared again.
The soldiers of the merchant army ran wildly, their faces terrified, trying to avoid the great waves that could drown themselves at once, and the mountains that fell from the sky.
At this moment, they finally knew why the king had been defeated in the battle a few months ago, and finally understood that there would be no one left in the 20,000 army.
It's a pity that it's already too late.
They are caught in the waves and the mountains, and there is no escape, there is no escape.
As a result, they all fell to the ground one by one, and screamed for help, struggling with great fear.
The blade in his hand has long been lost.
The only thought they have now is to run for their lives!
The cavalry who had already rushed out of the mountain and sea array were also frightened to death.
Because, they saw, not far ahead, there were piles of high stones, and they couldn't go in at all, otherwise they would be trapped in them and couldn't get out.
In this way, these cavalry could not advance or retreat, and could only stay in this small space.
"Prepare for me!"
The general, who was laughing just now, was already frightened and blue-skinned, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to take precautions.
Whew......
It is worthy of the merchant army that is fighting everywhere, although it is panicked, but it can still react quickly.
They clenched their blades one after another, back to back with each other, forming a group of a dozen or so people, watching around vigilantly in case the enemy attacked.
"Attack!"
Another shout rang out in the valley.
Immediately, the situation changed again.
A series of figures hidden on the cliffs on both sides appeared, densely packed, and there were more than two thousand.
In their hands, they either held strong bows or large round stones.
Then, they attacked.
Woohoo......
WhewW......
The arrows of the archers, the stones of the stones, all fell on the 20,000 horsemen.
Thundered......
The sound of large rocks rolling down is very alarming, and many rocks are broken and rolled down together.
"Hide!"
The cavalry commander shouted hurriedly and rode his horseback, dodging the arrows and falling rocks.
But there are too many people and the place is too small, and it is impossible to avoid it well.
So, there will always be someone who will end.
Or be shot by a sharp arrow, or hit by a stone.
"Ah~~~"
"Help me!"
"My life is at stake!"
Screams and wails continued, and people fell and died.
The cavalry wanted to let the horses under them grow wings and fly away from the valley. In other words, fly up the mountain rock and destroy those cheap slaves.
20,000 against 2,000, you can win easily.
Unfortunately, all this can only be a hypothesis. Horses don't grow wings.
The only thing you can do is dodge, hoping that you can still keep alive when the opponent's sharp arrows are shot and the stones are smashed.
Not only the cavalry was unlucky, but the infantry generals who were trapped in the mountains and seas were not in a good situation.
They were so frightened by the illusion that they had long lost their fighting spirit, and they only cared about running around, avoiding the huge waves and rocks, and screaming and screaming.
Therefore, when the ambushed Xiao Dingbang appeared with his subordinates, it was like a life harvester, constantly killing the other party.
"No~~~"
"I don't want to die!"
"The king save me!"
The same screams and wails of all kinds, coming down the air, kept pouring into the ears of the King of the Ring, bombarding his heart.
Giggle......
The King of Rings clenched his fists hard, and his joints kept making sacrifices.
He gritted his teeth, his eyes blood-red, and his whole body burned with this anger.
"Xiao Shuo!"
The king roared: "Cheap slave, you get out of the lonely, get out!"
Unfortunately, his shouts did not receive any response.
In other words, the response he received was a more dense screaming of the merchant soldiers.
Xiao Shuo, are you Lonely's nemesis? Who will answer Lonely!
Thinking so, the king looked up at the blue sky, and his heart rolled in his heart and didn't know how many whys.
Obviously, Xiao Shuo is only a weak tribe, even if it has expanded recently, it is only a slightly larger tribe.
Compared to those Fang countries, it is simply not worth mentioning.
However, it is simply against common sense for such a tiny tribe to beat him, the king of the most generous country, to the point that he has no temper.
Why?
Unable to find an answer, the King of Xuan stopped, not daring to take another half step forward.
However, this time he did not immediately order to leave, but continued to wait there, waiting for the final situation.
He didn't believe that if the 50,000 army entered, they would all be killed, and they would definitely be able to consume the enemy's strength and make the other party pay the price they deserved.
With 50,000 merchant troops, you can definitely fight.
Even if the 50,000 is exhausted, the king doesn't mind. He has 50,000 here. As long as Xiao Shuo can be killed and the Kui tribe can be pacified, the lives of 50,000 soldiers are worth it.
In the eyes of the king, all he has is defeat or victory. As for the lives of the soldiers, he didn't care at all, life and death didn't matter.
Some people are sad and some people laugh.
The soldiers of the merchant army were running and crying, but the personnel of the Kui tribe were happily pursuing, and they could kill an enemy around them with a casual swing of their sword.
Yes, it's still a general, it's not too comfortable.
Slaves kill nobles, it's so cool!
The anger of the oppression in the past has turned into a powerful killing force, and the harvest of life is called a fast. It seems, these slaves do not know tired.
The same is true of those on the mountain.
Even if they run out of prepared stones, they will throw them nearby and continue to drop them.
Anyway, it's just one word: it's hard to kill!
However, just as King Xuan thought, because there was too much disparity in the number of personnel on both sides, there was no time to kill so many, and some lucky merchant generals really escaped by mistake.
After seeing someone running out, the king hurriedly asked people to drag him to him and ask about the situation inside.
When he heard the description, the king frowned, feeling evil.
Then, with a roll of his eyes, he came up with an idea again.
PS: Since there are too many things in the party branch and the trade union now, although it is a part-time job, it must be completed seriously, so the update is late, and I say sorry to the old irons (although I don't know if anyone has read this book).
The flavor of the little joke→ the Queen Mother is the most loving Weaver Girl, she pretended not to know before the Weaver Girl had a child, and when the child was born, even if the immortals objected, she didn't dare to ask the Queen Mother to kill the child. Then they were symbolically punished, saying that they should meet on July 7 every year, but it was calculated in terms of human time. One day in heaven and one year on earth, that is to say, the Cowherd sees the Weaver Girl once a year, but the Weaver Girl can see the Cowherd and the child every day. What's more, the Cowherd has been holding back for a year, so the Weaver Girl is newly married every day, and people say that it will rain on the day of Qixi Festival, hehe, is that rain?