As soon as Mo Yang saw that Xiang Chen had real evidence in his hand, his attitude immediately softened and he said with a smile: "General Xiang, I was really angry just now. My words were inappropriate and I was rude. Look, there is no need to give this audio and video talisman."
You should be the coach, the coach has everything to do every day, so why bother him."
Xiang Chen didn't want to break up with the opponent before the war, so he put away the jade talisman.
"General, the opponent may have hidden forces. If they attack the city rashly, they may fall into a tight siege. I think it is safest to wait for General Liu Mu's reinforcements to win and then send troops to support us before attacking the city with all our strength."
Xiang Chen still maintains his original opinion.
"No need, how many troops can the Demon Clan have? General Xiang, it's good for you to worry, but when Liu Mu comes to support, he will be the first to win."
Mo Yang's attitude became better, but he still disdained Xiang Chen's thoughts in his heart.
Murderous intent surged in his heart, and he must resolve the matter afterwards and let Xiang Chen destroy the talisman.
Xiang Chen still couldn't listen to the other party and had no choice. The other party was the leader of this operation.
As a newcomer and a subordinate, naturally no one would listen to his opinions, not to mention that the other party was still above him, and several superiors could listen to the boss's orders.
"The entire army is ready to check how many available Tyrannical warships are left?"
"Report to the general, there are still eighteen main ships that can be used normally." A general reported back quickly.
"The remaining people should all be integrated into the Tyrant battleships that can be used normally, activate the defensive array, charge with all their strength, and attack the city!"
"promise!"
The remaining troops immediately discarded the destroyed Tyrant battleships and merged them into the usable Tyrant battleships.
Eighteen main ships, escorted by dozens of frigates, attacked the city of Boulder with all their strength and dispersed the team's camp.
"fire!"
On the boulder city, the magic crystal cannon released a barrage of energy shells, and the sky and the earth were filled with roars that tore through the void.
Rumble!
The Batian main ship defended the magic circle and moved forward to avoid artillery fire. Some magic crystal shells fell on the magic circle, but the bombing power was blocked by the magic circle.
The frigates also continued to fire back to resist the opposing artillery fire.
During the charge, several thousand men and horses were killed, but due to the powerful defense of the Tyrant battleships, they quickly reached the sky above Boulder City.
"Siege the city and kill!"
Mo Yang shouted loudly, pulled out his sword and gave the order.
"kill!"
On the Tyrant ship, more than 200,000 Tyrant army soldiers turned into streams of light and descended from the sky, charging into the Boulder City.
"Fire the arrow!"
In the Boulder City, a large number of arrows shot into the sky, shooting down the descending Tyrant Army soldiers.
The Tyrant Army was already prepared, rushing down with defensive spiritual shields and charging into the city.
Xiang Chen also led his 10,000 men into the sky above a battlefield.
He held a dragon-hunting bow, and the seven arrows shot down with astonishing arrow energy.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Seven streams of arrow light exploded in the demon camp that shot them with arrows from below, and hundreds of people were killed by the arrow energy.
"kill!"
Below, the demon army guarding the city also flew towards them, fighting at close range with the tyrant army attacking the city.
An army of hundreds of thousands of monks instantly broke out in a fierce battle in the sky of Troll City.
Xiang Chen stepped forward, holding the Dragon Palace Demon Sword in his hand, and struck out with a sword that condensed a hundred feet of lightning. Dozens of demon soldiers were killed in half with one blow.
"Southern barbarian, die!" A strong man from the seventh level of the demon's eternal realm came to kill him and turned into a giant giant that was hundreds of feet tall.
He swung a huge black knife and slashed down, surrounded by black thunder-like sword energy.
Xiang Chen struck with his sword, and Dixian's sword intent exploded, a blast of thunder dragon sword energy was gathered and struck out, and a thunder sword light surrounding the thunder dragon directly slashed the opponent's attack.
Immediately, Xiang Chen condensed the true fire of the sun in his other hand and turned it into a burning sun that blasted past.
Rumble...!
This eternal seventh-level demon died tragically in the exploding Burning Sun in an instant, and his powerful body could not withstand the terrifying high temperature and explosive power of the Burning Sun.
The Yanhuang brothers under Xiang Chen were also fighting with the enemy within a radius of more than ten kilometers around him.
"Devil Palm!"
A strong man of the land god level of the Demon Tribe struck down with a palm, and a huge black palm a hundred feet condensed in the void to smash it. Hundreds of soldiers were directly destroyed by the palm.
"court death!"
There were also powerful loose immortals from the Tyrant Sect who used black thunder to kill them and fought with the opponent's powerful land immortals.
The whole battlefield was filled with soldiers fighting against soldiers and generals. Blood rain splashed across the sky and earth, and magic weapons flew all over the sky. It was extremely spectacular.
This is nothing compared to the technological war.
The Tyrant Army still has an advantage in terms of numbers.
Trolls command the military.
Luo Wanghu stood on the top of the castle and watched the armies of both sides fighting at close range.
There was a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides, but there was no trace of panic on his face.
"Let General Luo Bao's men take action! Surround the Tyrant Army from both inside and outside. I will make it impossible for them to come back."
Luo Wanghu ordered coldly.
"promise!"
A general under his command immediately went down to deliver the order.
On the battlefield, the people of the Tyrant Army are attacking the city with all their strength. The battlefield covers most of the city. On the streets, there are soldiers from both sides fighting. Magical weapons and magical powers, you come and I go.
In residential areas, groups of people without military armor were gathering and emerging. The number was no less than 100,000.
These people were passing through the city area and heading towards the back of the Tyrant Army.
"No, it's not what Brother Chen expected."
In the void, a man with a sword on his back, his eyes like silver moons, was observing the entire battlefield, and his expression changed drastically when he saw this scene.
Li Huan!
"Brother Chen, the other party has a secret hand. It is the hidden troops discovered by Xiaoji, and they are going around the army behind us."
Li Huan quickly sent word to Xiang Chen.
Xiang Chen's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he immediately shouted to his soldiers: "Huang Ling, take five thousand troops and pay attention to the rear. The enemy has support and is cutting our way back."
"What!"
The face of Huang Ling, who was fighting, also changed drastically. He immediately got rid of the enemy Sanxian who was fighting with him and mobilized his troops to defend the rear.
Rumble!
In the void, Mo Yang was wielding his sword and fighting with an enemy Six Tribulations Loose Immortal, completely unaware of the overall situation.
"kill!"
Suddenly, groups of people came out from the city behind the Tyrant Army. Armor immediately appeared on these people's bodies, and they attacked the Tyrant Army's rear camp from the city behind.
A large number of magical weapons came overwhelmingly, and the Tyrant Army suffered heavy casualties in an instant, with tens of thousands of horses killed.
"No, the enemy is behind them, and they have hidden reinforcements!"
"Damn, we're being flanked."
This scene also immediately woke up Mo Yang's generals. Their expressions changed drastically, and they all realized that they and others had been tricked.
I saw the overall situation. The men and horses of the Tyrant Army were attacked in the middle city area by the soldiers of Boulder City, and fell into a siege.
"The enemy really has secret support." Mo Yang's face also changed drastically, and his heart suddenly sank. He remembered Xiang Chen's warning that he didn't listen, and he regretted it immensely.