Chapter 271: The two armies face each other
The war between fairies and demons, generally speaking, is a fight of all means.
Theoretically, the Heavenly Court stipulates that no matter how the war is fought, the Celestial Army cannot allow mortals to be affected, let alone cause casualties. However, when the actual fight really started, the sword had no eyes, who could tell?
For tens of thousands of years, the battle of pulling mortals into the water has not been fought by the Heavenly Army, and sometimes it is even taken the initiative. The number of mortals killed or injured by the battle of immortals and demons is probably only known to those officers of the Celestial Army who are fighting on the front line.
Or maybe they don't even know.
In front of an evenly matched opponent, as long as you can use it, you should use it, and setting self-limits is looking for death. This is already the consensus of all the generals of the Celestial Army.
As for the demon army's side, the situation is even worse.
The newborn demon is to the demon race, which is equivalent to the human being to the heavenly court. That is the new power, without the new power, no matter how strong the demon capital is, it will be depleted little by little in the confrontation with the heavenly court, until it finally dies out.
The Demon Emperor stipulates that all armies subordinate to the Demon Kingdom should take a protective posture towards the newborn and uncultivated little demons.
The reality is that most of the major demon kings have minced meat armies, and these so-called minced meat armies, to put it bluntly, are directly recruited by the little demons. The monkey had been rolling in the army of minced meat.
The little demon who has not practiced throws two mental methods to them, and it doesn't matter if it is useful to read it or not, isn't it just that he has practiced?
The demon kings all think so, and they do so.
It can be said that the war between fairies and demons is done in every possible way, at least at the practical level.
Of course, there are times when everything is not going to the extreme, such as when there is a real big war, such as when both sides are prepared, such as now.
The two sides put on a posture, and the envoy of the Bull Demon King arrived, inviting the monkey to the flagship to watch the battle.
Clear skies, scorching sun, calm seas, endless waves.
The impenetrable military formation, the various flags hunting in the wind, accompanied by the shouts of soldiers on both sides. The mournful sound of drums and horns, one after another, and even a certain rhythm.
It's a war of rituals.
The small battleship on which the monkey rode walked slowly, along the long line of troops, and the array of battleships like locusts slowly moved forward like a military parade. Everywhere they went, the soldiers in front of the formation would beat their drums and shout in unison, as if some kind of etiquette.
Standing on the bow of the ship, touching his chin, the monkey muttered to himself, "Are they doing this through qi?"
"What's wrong?" asked White Frost.
"Nope. It is...... We don't seem to have passed through them, will we destroy the formation?"
"Uh...... Do you want me to ask someone?"
"Forget it, it's too late to tell. The monkey waved his hand.
In a swaying way, the small warship that the monkey was riding on finally completed the journey of thirty miles and arrived at the flagship of the Bull Demon King.
The battle of the old warlords is indeed not comparable to that of the new warlords like the monkeys.
The huge flagship, which was more than 100 zhang long and wide, had all the various platforms in the rear, and all the heavy weapons were arranged on the side of the battleship, and a vacant space was cleared on the deck in the middle.
A table about five feet long is arranged. At the end, facing the battlefield, was the throne of the Bull Demon King, and the back of the chair was one foot high. Slightly lower on the left-hand side should be the Red Child's seat. As for the other seats on either side of the table, they belonged to the commander of an alien friendly army like Monkey, as well as the commander of the Legion under the command of the Bull Demon King.
Further back, on either side are rows of dense seating, all of which are low stools. At this moment, sitting on it are all bull demon generals, all with big shoulders and round waists, full of muscles, and armed to the teeth. The armor was wrapped so that only two eyes remained.
It looked like a human-shaped fortress. The vast expanse is terrifying.
Except for the place cleared in the middle of the deck that served as a command site, the rest of the place was also full of youkai, shoulder to shoulder, elbow to each other. Some of them are heralds of various generals, and some are demon generals who are not of enough rank and can't get seats.
I often hear people say that the Bull Demon King's subordinates are like clouds, and today, the monkey is seen. And it's all a bull demon.
When the monkey arrived, all the generals under the command of the Bull Demon King had already arrived, except for the red boy. The generals of the friendly army only got a vulture spirit, and it is estimated that it should have been sent by the Peng Demon King.
Bareheaded, wearing scale armor completely different from the plate armor of the Bull Demon King, he sat with a big grin, a pair of huge wings pressed behind him, tilting his head slightly, half-squinting his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, but as if he was secretly paying attention to the movements around him.
Bai Shuang whispered behind the monkey: "His name is Zheng Zheng, and he is the general under the Peng Demon King." β
"How do you know?"
"Yeon-hee told me. She gave me everything she knew, and I memorized it. β
Under the leadership of the demon general, the monkey sat down silently. From start to finish, there was no response. On the contrary, the generals of the Feather Clan standing behind him all stared at the monkey one by one.
A short time later, a yellow-skinned lizard spirit came. Emaciated, slender body, covered with ravines and ravines peculiar to the scale tribe, wearing a white robe and a thick turban. From the cuffs, you can see his slightly exposed, slender, dry hands like chicken feet.
"This is the general under the Jiao Demon King, named Huang Sha. β
With a large group of scale demon generals, Huang Sha sat down in the seat near the monkey. His gaze kept going back and forth between the monkey and the striker, and from time to time he swallowed his tongue like a letter.
Then, there is the Lion Camel King General. This is an old acquaintance and needs no introduction.
Piebald.
Although Spotted has an old grudge against the monkey, the new army now has a good relationship with the Lion Camel Country.
Seeing that the position on the monkey's side had been sat on the yellow sand, the spotted seemed to be stunned for a moment. I had no choice but to sit on the side of the expedition in the end.
The people are all together, and so, the protagonist finally appears.
"His Royal Highness the Demon King to ββ!"
With a shout, a large number of guards guarding the edge of the throne stepped aside and made way for an aisle.
At the end of the aisle, the closed door opened. The Bull Demon King appeared in front of everyone wearing a heavy armor, and the red boy walked behind him, following closely.
With a brush, all the generals who were originally sitting stood up, knocked on the breastplate and said, "Welcome to the Demon King!"
"Welcome to the Demon Kingββ! Suddenly, in the military formation, earth-shattering shouts sounded on the warships around it.
However, the monkey did not move, and the attack on the side of him, the yellow sand, and the spotted did not move.
Bai Shuang whispered in the monkey's ear: "They represent the major demon kings, and they are on the same level as the Bull Demon King, so there is no need to make a big salute." β
"What about me, who do I represent?"
"You...... On behalf of Your Majesty?"
"Oh, then he should salute me. β
Say so, but obviously don't ask for that.
Soon, the Bull Demon King and the Red Boy were seated.
"Sit down. β
With a simple sentence and a brush, the generals who stood up quickly sat back in their places.
At the same time, an vanguard fleet on the side of the defenders of Nantianmen Town had been slowly advancing in a horizontal row, and the distance between the two armies was opened up dozens of zhang from the large army.
One of the leaders of the Heavenly Generals rose into the air, levitating in front of the fleet with a heavy hammer in his hand, facing the mighty demon army alone.
A black cloak hunted in the wind.
To be honest, the monkeys are a little dumbfounded, this posture is really so majestic and majestic.
"Calling the formation?"
Before the other party could speak, I saw the Bull Demon King raise his hand and wave the flag, and the same fleet on the demon army's side began to advance, far away from the heavenly army.