Even so, it was still a legendary battle worthy of being recorded in history!
With three thousand, he defeated 30,000 ghosts!
What is this concept?
It's not just about defeating more with less, it's a complete crushing of strength!
I believe that once word of this battle spreads, it will definitely cause a huge sensation!
Outsiders don't know it, but Di Jian knows it very well. The reason why he was able to defeat 30,000 ghost tribes with just 3,000 people was because of those invincible and super destructive weapons!
Especially with Mirage fighter jets suppressing them in the air, this is the key to victory in this battle!
Even Di Jian was extremely excited at this moment, and even her blood was boiling!
If Di Jian still had some doubts before, then after today's battle, he can be sure that the existence of Phantom will definitely be the backbone of their independent army to establish their status as king!
Today, there are only ten Mirage fighter jets, but what about the future?
Twenty? Fifty? Even a hundred!
Four chariots can capture an army of 30,000 ghosts!
So hundreds of them... can definitely compare to the air power of a large sect or even an empire!
Thinking of this, his blood boiled with excitement!
But Di Jian quickly calmed down. Although weapons can enhance their combat power, they cannot rely too much on them.
The ammunition will eventually run out, and the fighter jets may crash. Ultimately, they rely on their own combat power.
Take today's battle as an example. These three thousand people are all the elite of the independent army. It can be said that all of them are masters of one against a hundred. If not, how could Di Jian dare to use only three thousand people?
Fight against the 30,000 ghost army?
Although he is confident, he is not arrogant.
The combat capabilities of the soldiers were also the source of his confidence.
Moreover, the reason why they were able to win today was because they took advantage of the fact that the ghosts had no defense at all, and coupled with the disruption from the Phantom fighter jets, they lost their sense of proportion and were able to succeed.
If they had taken precautions in the future, it would not have been so easy.
Victory is also achieved through countless deaths. Those thousands of warriors, no matter where they are placed in front of any force, are definitely the ones vying for invitations.
But now, I can only bury my bones here.
The joy of victory was somewhat diluted. Di Jian followed Ling Xuewei to inspect the battle situation, and at the same time brought up two elder-level ghosts.
"Kneel down!"
The two elders no longer had the majesty they had before. They were in a miserable state and were forced to their knees by the soldiers.
"His Royal Highness the Dark Emperor will never let you go!"
"Don't be complacent, even if you catch us, you won't be able to find out anything!"
"Bang! Bang!"
Di Jian couldn't help it and kicked them out with both feet!
In fact, these two men had killed many of their soldiers, and Di Jian felt angry in his heart. If he hadn't wanted to pry out some information from them, he would have killed them long ago!
"Your Highness the Dark Emperor is so powerful, why don't you see him come to save you?"
Di Jian sneered, stepped forward and grabbed one of them, a gleam of fire flashed from his fingertips, "Tell me, where is your army? How many people are there? Where are they distributed? How many are at the level of protector?"
"You...can't find anything..."
"Ha, I would like to see how hard the ghost clan's bones are..."
"No need."
Ling Xuewei suddenly spoke and turned around, "Pull them down and execute them all."
It was obviously a very light and indifferent tone, but there was a chill in it.
It sent shivers down the spines of everyone present.
The expressions of the two elders also changed, as if they did not expect that Ling Xuewei even skipped torture and executed them directly.
"City Lord, we haven't found out the news about the ghost army yet." A soldier hesitated.
"No need, I know everything I need to know. I can't find anything out from their mouths about what I shouldn't know. Pull them all down."
"yes!"
The two of them were dragged down with pale faces.
"You continue."
The soldiers saluted and the two of them left one after the other.
Watching them go away, several soldiers couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
"For some reason, I feel that the current city lord is becoming more and more majestic. Standing in front of her, I don't even dare to breathe. It's really strange. I don't feel this way when facing our commander-in-chief."
"That's a coincidence, so am I."
"Stop talking nonsense and get to work!"
"yes……"
…
After inspecting the battlefield, Yue Feng and Yue Qing also came back one after another.
After listening to the feedback from the ‘Ye Mandrills’, they were asked to arrange for them to rest.
After a big battle, even the invincible 'Drill' needs a rest. After all, they played a huge role in the success of today's battle.
Leaving Di Jian to deal with the battlefield, she took Yue Feng and Yue Qing back to the Nightless City.
Return to the city and go straight to the majestic place.
The young boy Yuuji was okay, but his energy was exhausted and nothing serious. The situation was different for Xiong Cang, who had both external and internal injuries, which were very critical. Coupled with the side effects of his 'madness', his whole body was almost in a state of rigidity and unable to move.
If I had not taken the Bodhi Pill in advance, I would have been in danger of losing my life.
Because Ling Xuewei is very generous on weekdays and provides a lot of monthly offerings and subsidies to the people below, so each of them has some good things in their hands. Especially Xiong Cang, as the current only guard of the independent state city lord, can receive
The subsidies and treasures are even more unimaginable.
This is also the reason why the independent army's casualty rate is much smaller than that of other sect forces.
Xiong Cang's strength is obvious to all.
After just a short burst, there are bound to be considerable side effects.
The limbs were stiff, as if frozen. The blood flow was slow. There were more than a dozen fractures on the body, and even many small bones in the fingers were broken. In some places, the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible, and even the internal organs were exposed... It can be said to be terrible.
Fortunately, he had held back and said nothing before.
The two Mandrill members who examined him at that time couldn't help but look at him several times.
Everything that can be done has been done, and the rest is left to her.
Ling Xuewei asked 'Ye Mandrill' to go out and guard, and directly put Xiong Cang, who was completely unconscious, into the space, and then disappeared into the room.
…
"What? Failed?"
In the main hall, the voice of Netherworld Splitting the Sky was extremely cold.
The repeated reports of defeat for his ghost army had made him extremely irritable, and the murderous intent in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
"...Yes, my subordinate is incompetent, please punish me, Your Highness."
An Shao knelt down in the center of the hall, not daring to raise his head.
The cold air in the hall made the protector, who was always familiar with the cold and damp, shiver.
"What exactly is going on? Please tell me everything."
An Shao did not dare to hide anything and told what happened in the battle that day in detail.
"Qilin bloodline? The power of thunder? Ha, this woman has a lot of trump cards..."
Unexpectedly, the Dark Emperor laughed instead of being angry, and his hoarse laughter echoed in the hall, making people shudder inexplicably.
