White feathers all over the sky flew out from the two camps of Panshan and Fushan, as violent and dense as a summer storm.
Bow and arrow, since hundreds of years ago, this terrifying projectile weapon has accompanied the growth of every citizen of the Suzaku Kingdom from childhood to adulthood.
This is a weapon they are more proficient in using chopsticks.
Shooting has been integrated into the life and belief of every Suzaku citizen.
Even the first condition for marrying a wife or daughter is to see if the other party is good at archery.
From this we can see how much emotion and love people in this country have for bows and arrows.
At this moment, the soldiers of the Suzaku Kingdom showed the people of the "Lihun Mountain" tribe what it means to be "good at Suzaku shooting".
As countless soldiers opened their bows and fired arrows, hundreds of thousands of arrows shot through the air in an instant, and the continuous rain of arrows immediately covered the sky above the soldiers of the "Lihun Mountain" tribe.
"Whoosh whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-"
"Ah~~ah~~ah~~"
In the queue at "Lihun Mountain", dense arrows shot through the air like rain. Countless people were pierced by the arrows and fell to the ground with tragic screams.
From time to time, rockets hit people and opened holes as big as bowls.
The soldiers in iron armor were better off. Although some arrows penetrated the armor, the weakened potential energy could no longer penetrate the skin, which was tougher than cowhide.
They looked like hedgehogs with arrows stuck all over their bodies, but in fact the damage they suffered was not too great.
At this moment, the powerful individual strength of the soldiers of the 'Lihun Mountain' tribe showed its power.
But the soldiers of the "Lihun Mountain" who were wearing leather armor and cloth armor were directly killed by the endless arrows.
Diao Ji was wearing heavy black iron armor. Countless spiritual patterns rippled on the armor, and countless arrows shot at him fell down at the first touch.
Ten thousand dragon cavalrymen and riders were all wearing the same heavy armor as him, and the arrows falling on them fell like raindrops.
Diao Ji turned a deaf ear to the screams of the tribesmen behind him. He knew that as long as he could rush to the enemy's front quickly, the arrow attack would naturally stop abruptly.
"Boom-boom-boom-"
With 10,000 soldiers, there are no boundaries; with 100,000 soldiers, the land is stretched to the sky!
Looking at the overwhelming surge of dragon cavalry, Zhao He understood that it was time to show his effect.
The sword in his right hand slashed forward, and he shouted in a deep voice:
"Heavy cavalry charge!
Heavy armor collision!
Sergeant, charge into battle!"
Then he gathered enough strength to shout angrily:
"kill--!"
The golden wings behind his back flapped violently, and the whole person charged to the front of the array like an arrow.
At this moment, Zhao He made a big mistake.
As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, his task is to strategize and guide the army in combat.
But at this moment, he was rushing forward like a general, forgetting the responsibilities he should perform.
In fact, it was not that Zhao He didn't understand what he should do, but seeing that the advantage of the battle was on his side, he wanted to do whatever he wanted.
For thirty years, he has packaged himself as a modest gentleman.
But at this moment, inspired by the aura of war, the inner lake that had been hidden for thirty years was like a volcano erupting under the sea. He completely triggered the negative emotions deep in his heart.
He wants to fight!
He wants to fight on the front line.
He wants to be the first to charge like the 'Valkyrie', the first to break into the enemy's formation, the first to penetrate the enemy's camp.
However...
His name is Zhao He!
He is not everything.
He is not that unique elf who longs for battle from his bones, blood, and consciousness.
A distance of several hundred feet was reached in an instant.
Viewed from the air, a sea of people, one black and one red, quickly rush together below.
For example, two different pigments are poured into water at the same time and mixed, so that they are mixed and difficult to distinguish from each other.
Countless shouts of killing came one after another, and the terrifying sound of swords piercing bones filled everyone's ears.
Countless cold lights burst into the air, blood splashed all over the sky, and figures were separated from their heads.
Stimulated by the crisis of blood and death, everyone has changed.
They screamed hysterically and stabbed their weapons crazily into each other's bodies, bringing out a shower of blood.
Then he fell down with a miserable scream as countless weapons pierced his body.
As expected, Zhao He was the first to rush into the enemy formation, waving the long sword in his hand quickly, and translucent ripples burst out in all directions.
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As long as the enemy in front of you is swept by the ripples, people will be divided when they meet, and animals will be torn apart when animals meet.
Relying on the terrifying innate magical power, no one in front of him could be his opponent, and he rushed forward a hundred feet in an instant.
But just when his blood was boiling and he was killing everyone, Diao Ji led hundreds of elite retinues and charged towards him.
Zhao He did not notice the burly Diao Ji. As the illusory wings behind him flashed, a sword beam flew out, killing more than a dozen enemy soldiers.
When he made another sweeping sweep with his sword, a three-headed flail shining with purple light rotated in front of his sword.
"嘡~~"
A loud roar sounded, and Diao Ji, his men and his horse were knocked back a few steps and crashed into the ranks of his followers behind him.
His soul was shaking endlessly, half of his body was numb, and there were cracks in his armor. However, even though he was seriously injured by this blow, Diao Ji still blocked the sword.
"Eh~!"
Zhao He let out a sigh and focused his attention on Diao Ji.
Only then did he notice the two snow-white fox tails on Diao Ji's neck, which showed something a little different.
'Is this the enemy commander?'
A thought quickly flashed through Zhao He's mind, his right hand shook, and hundreds of sword shadows formed a circular sword curtain in front of him.
Circles of translucent ripples rippled towards Diao Jipu.
Diao Ji raised his left elbow and rushed forward. A hammer-shaped halo flew out from between his elbows and rippled together.
"boom--"
Diao Ji and his mount were knocked back more than ten steps again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. However, despite this, he once again blocked Zhao He's attack.
To be able to become the leader of the forward camp, Diao Ji also has the same strength as Yuan Shen in physical cultivation.
There are many people like him in the "Lihun Mountain" tribe who have cultivated the soul body that was catalyzed by Aqiluo's secret method.
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It was only the mountain tribes that achieved what they have today.
At this moment, in this forward camp, most of the people in the tribe have strength that is slightly inferior to that of Jindan physical cultivation, but stronger than that of Xiantian realm physical cultivation.
And this is also the confidence that the tribe of "Lihun Mountain" dares to launch an attack with six million people like the Suzaku Kingdom.
But precisely because of its unstable foundation, even though it was at the same level, it was unable to compete with Zhao He, and was injured in a single encounter.
Seeing that Diao Ji was injured, some of the hundreds of sergeants around him rushed to him to protect him, while others rushed towards Zhao He on their fast dragons.
Spears, spears, axes, and hammers shining with this light attacked Zhao He from all directions.
Zhao He swung his long sword, and a circle of ripples spread out. Dozens of subordinates were immediately cut into several sections, but the rest of the subordinates rushed over desperately.
Zhao He struck out with sword after sword, each sword capable of killing dozens of enemy soldiers.
However, Zhao He's unstoppable forward offensive was blocked by these soldiers who desperately blocked him.
Zhao He sensed that something was wrong, and used several innate magical powers to break through the enemy soldiers' encirclement. However, in a battlefield full of enemies, he could only advance slowly step by step.
In this battle, Zhao He expected that he would cut through the enemy formation like a blade and disrupt the enemy's formation.
Then the two battalions of our own soldiers and horses rushed like waves and defeated the enemy's formation.
But now, he was unable to break through the enemy's camp line, and his own army could not take advantage of the situation to rush into the enemy's camp in time. A hearty breakthrough battle turned into a stalemate tug-of-war.
There were enemies on all sides, and Zhao He's hands were sore from the chop, but he still could not break through the local front line cleanly.
At this moment, Zhao He suddenly had a question.
'Wanxiang must be the first to fight. How could she break through the enemy camp under such circumstances?'
This is the difference between him and Wanxiang.
Wanxiang has a natural sensitivity to combat, and this sensitivity can be extended to any battle or battlefield.
She can always sense the various changes in the local military formation in the ever-changing battle situation, and can find flaws in the opponent's line and attack them as smoothly as a cook trying to solve a cow.
Moreover, 'Nanming Lihuo' is the most domineering among the nine sacred fires. Whenever it encounters an obstacle, Vientiane will activate the power of 'Nanminglihuo' to disintegrate the enemy's front line in one fell swoop.
That’s why there is a ‘valkyrie’ in the world.
At this time, when more than one million people from both sides were strangled together, the advantage of the Suzaku Kingdom was once again reduced.
Melee is the greatest test of the ability to cope with combat.
The soldiers and horses of the "Lihun Mountain" tribe fight like a pack of wolves all year round. They can quickly form coordination with each other just by shouting at each other.
Coupled with his super individual strength, even though he was severely wounded by arrows before, he was still on par with the soldiers of the Suzaku Kingdom, making it difficult to distinguish him.
The command method of the sergeants of the Suzaku Kingdom is progressive, which is an advantage in peacetime. It can condense and amplify the power of everyone like an arm and a finger.
But at this time, the strangled battle situation made everyone fight on their own.
No matter how much the generals at all levels shouted, they were still unable to gather their troops together.
The sergeants of the 'Lihun Mountain' tribe formed groups of different sizes, attacking like wolves. This wave quickly penetrated into the camp of the Suzaku Kingdom, and then followed the trend after attacking.
Before the soldiers of the Suzaku Kingdom could react, another wave of enemy troops came in from another direction.
In this way, they are like a pack of wolves, one tearing and escaping, the other tearing again, and so on, over and over again.
Even if a famous 'Totem Master' tried his best to plant totem poles everywhere to give blessings, in this chaos, you don't know how many attacks you will suffer at every moment.
A halo of light quickly lit up and then disappeared in the battle line.
In just a short time, the front line that the Suzaku Kingdom managed to maintain tended to collapse.
However, Zhao He, who should be most responsible for the changes in the battle situation at this moment, was still killing the enemy troops continuously. Although he saw that something was wrong, he wanted to leave the battle and take command.
But waves of soldiers from the tribe of "Lihun Mountain" tried to entangle him at the risk of their lives.
Seeing that his own battle formation was about to collapse, Zhao He felt anxious and suddenly made ripples with his sword, killing dozens of people in front of him.
Then he shouted loudly:
"The warriors gather their strength and charge!"
The issuance of this order means that the two battalions of "Panshan" and "Fushan" who are facing the battle no longer have trump cards.
Every time you use the 'Hercules Cultivation Method', you will fall into temporary weakness, so this is an instruction that will only be issued as a last resort.
In the previous battles, many soldiers of the Suzaku Kingdom activated this method before dying and led their opponents to die together.
But that was just a sporadic move by a few people, and it did not create any waves.
But it was different at this time. As Zhao He's voice echoed for dozens of miles around, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Suzaku Kingdom let out a shout.
Streams of light burst out from his heart, and his height of only nine feet suddenly grew to more than four feet. At the same time, his strength and defense were increased several times.
The soldiers of the Suzaku Kingdom who activated the secret technique immediately crushed the people of the "Lihun Mountain" tribe in all aspects of their body.
With this huge power, the Suzaku Kingdom instantly reversed the situation.
They waved their weapons like giants, and under the powerful force, the soldiers of the "Lihun Mountain" tribe were lifted up like fallen leaves.
Screams, cracking bones, and shattering armor suddenly sounded from every corner of the battlefield.
In an instant, the tribe of ‘Lihun Mountain’ suffered huge losses.
Under such an unreasonable offensive, the tribe of "Lihun Mountain" instantly fell into panic, and countless people began to retreat.
In the sky, a cloud of fire condensed and charged at the black clouds, splitting the black clouds apart in pieces.
The war was turned around at this moment!
Seeing this scene, some leaders of the Lihun Mountain tribe shouted loudly.
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After a few breaths, countless soldiers of the "Lihun Mountain" tribe could no longer withstand the terrifying offensive of the Suzaku Kingdom, and fled backwards in a panic like an ebbing tide.
Zhao He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Although this battle was somewhat unsatisfactory, I still won in the end.
Thinking of his proud place, Zhao He couldn't help but smile.
But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that the ground was shaking violently.
Perhaps this shock had already occurred, but Zhao He, who was in the middle of the battle, failed to detect it in time.
He sensed the direction of the vibration and looked around, only to see in the far north, the black cavalry charging towards the battlefield endlessly.
Above the head of his military formation, a dark cloud several times the size of his own fire cloud rolled over menacingly!
Zhao He's heart sank.
'broken!'
Turning his head suddenly to look at the chaotic battlefield, his own soldiers and horses also realized that something was wrong, with panic on their faces.
The sequelae after activating the secret technique show signs in some people.
The collapsed soldiers and horses of the "Lihun Mountain" tribe slowly turned around, showing expressions of surprise, ecstasy, and bloodthirsty cruelty.
Zhao He took a deep breath and suddenly shouted loudly:
"Behind Panshan Camp, Fushan Camp retreats!"
At the command, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Suzaku Kingdom turned around and fled backwards.
How many of them are Fushan Camp soldiers and horses is unclear at this moment.
The army was defeated like a mountain!
Qiu Zexian was covered in blood and watched with bitterness as the red wave retreated to the rear.
A general beside him said angrily:
"Commander Qiu! Why do you want us at the rear to resist the enemy? Why don't we also retreat?"
Qiu Zexian ignored this person's little thoughts.
Once you dare to retreat, others may be able to survive.
But as the highest officer of the 'Panshan Camp', not only will he be subject to military law, but his family will also be implicated.
Qiu Ze sighed deeply:
"Military orders are like mountains!"
The moment he said these words, Qiu Zexian suddenly remembered that he had ordered Wanxiang to guard the camp alone.
'Haha, this retribution comes really quickly!'
After calming down, Qiu Ze first pulled out the long knife in his hand and shouted loudly:
"Soldiers of Panshan Camp, charge with me!"
...
A few days later, a postman wearing a red robe and holding a red Zhuque pennant rode into the capital.
Then a piece of news came out.
On the tenth day of April in the year 340 of the lunar calendar, the two battalions of "Panshan" and "Fushan" with one million men launched an attack on the forward camp of the "Lihunshan" tribe on the windless plains on the northern line.
After a fierce battle, our own "Panshan Camp" was destroyed, and the "Fushan Camp" ended with 60% casualties.
From this day on, the Suzaku Kingdom's northern strategy completely shifted to defense, relying on numerous city fortresses to resist the attack of the "Lihun Mountain" tribe with great difficulty.
Zhao He, the commander of the Beida Battalion who issued successive wrong orders during this battle, shackled himself after the war, was imprisoned and was taken to the capital.