Chapter 23 Chariot Chariot Charges are Unparalleled, Real Wars Twist the Mandate of Heaven.
"This Lu Xun is too powerful, he deserves to be a heroic spirit of the human race!" Many soldiers who had never seen gods were full of surprises at Lu Xun's last two extremely graphic army spells.
"Luring the enemy deep, showing the enemy weakness, understanding the military situation, and making clever use of the geographical advantages. This person's military skills and strategies are so strong..."
Compared with the surprise of most of the other low-level soldiers and generals at the last two spells, Wen Zhong and Yuan Futong, as the commanders, were more concerned about the commanding skills displayed by Lu Xun in this short film.
Even with their world-leading large-scale combat capabilities, they may not be able to achieve such perfect results if they put themselves in their shoes.
The sound of a machine sound interrupted everyone's thoughts.
[After detecting Yuan Futong, Wen Zhong's fate has changed. The original historical process is now played - Wen Taishi led the army to put down the rebellion. 】
"The whole army obeys the order and kill!"
As soon as the screen turned, Zhong Zhong roared on the projection. Thousands of chariots were placed in the front row of the Merchant Army, all dragged by four war horses. With the military flags fluttering, the chariots charged and brought up endless smoke and dust.
This is the biggest war weapon in today's war!
As a rule of war in the world, only chariots can stop chariots!
But Yuan Futong, who had long since become poor, could no longer afford such an expensive killing weapon.
After all, Beihai is located in a remote place, but Wen Zhong had such a large Shang Dynasty as his backing, and he used a corner of the country to fight against a country. The fifteen-year war had already wiped out almost all the armaments of the seventy-two princes. This time
In the decisive battle, he really couldn't bring out the chariot.
The Shang army's war horses charged with their giant chariots. Yuan Futong's front army was directly hit and shattered into pieces. Everyone fell on their backs, and the generals and soldiers ran left and right to hide, but no one dared to stop them.
But Yuan Jun was not pushed back without resistance. Yuan Futong pressed his flag forward and beat drums to cheer him up. The sound shook the sky and the shouts moved the earth.
One by one, the furry and feathered soldiers appeared in their original form and transformed into huge beasts. If they didn't show up at this time, the military formation would be completely destroyed.
At this time, many Beihai people watching the live broadcast opened their mouths and felt a chill in their hearts. Only now did they know that there were so many monsters in the 72-way coalition of princes. It was no wonder that they could eat people without any psychological burden.
There are still many people who are not smart enough to realize now that Beihai has been the base camp of the Monster Clan since ancient times. Yuan Fu could hold back Wenzhong’s army for fifteen years just by rebelling against the seventy-two princes. Without the support of the Monster Clan, who could
Can you believe it?
"bump!"
At this moment, a giant elephant collided with the chariot. The giant elephant was covered in blood and looked up to the sky, howling in pain, even faintly drowning out the sound of drums and cheers from the two armies.
The chariot was even more violent and broke into pieces. The four tall horses pulling the chariot also fell to the ground, presumably dead.
Such collisions happen all the time on the battlefield.
The sound of wailing, trampling, collision, beating of drums, rushing and killing, and the sound of gold and iron mixed together to produce the most cruel song.
The monster beasts' life-threatening collision finally blocked the offensive of thousands of chariots. The bloody battle with swords and guns finally began, and what followed was the bloodiest hand-to-hand encounter.
A chaotic battlefield, fighting soldiers, brave generals, and terrifying monsters.
The extremely bloody war was played without reservation in front of everyone in Beihai, and many people saw the tragic death of their future selves in the screen.
Broken limbs are flying everywhere, blood and flesh are scattered everywhere, this is the most real battlefield.
Once the hero draws his sword, it will be another ten years of calamity for the common people!
At this time, Wen Zhong also rode the Mo Qilin and flew over the fighting formation towards Yuan Futong. The Qilin stepped on the clouds and flew down in the sky. The male and female whips rose in the wind and swung towards Yuan Futong.
Yuan Futong held a spear in his hand and used the void to capture Wen Zhong. The dog-headed military advisor Luo Yuntao beside him also showed his true form. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a kobold.
The fingerprints in his hand changed rapidly, and the five-color brilliance flashed continuously, turning into a five-element giant snake of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and struck at Wen Zhong.
The original five generals of Yuan Futong also transformed into their original forms, and oxen, sheep, horses, pigs, and monkeys all came to attack him.
Upon seeing this, Wen Zhong threw out his male and female whips and turned into two huge dragons, surrounding him. The five-element giant snakes immediately turned into flying ashes when they hit the dragons.
The fists and palms came out together with boundless thunder, one against seven, with ease and ease, and it was astonishing that he did not fall behind in the slightest.
Wen Zhong still had some free time to say a few words: "I didn't expect you, Yuan Thief, are not a monster? I always thought your true body should be that of a giant ape."
Yuan Futong chuckled and waved his spear continuously, making a whine-piercing sound in the air: "How can a monster become a human prince? The Grand Master is really joking, but it just happened to be a coincidence."
The eight-person battlefield created an open space of nearly five kilometers, and the spells flew across the battlefield in a chaotic manner. Ordinary soldiers who strayed into the fighting area were basically beaten to ashes.
But they besieged Wen Zhong, and Yuan Jun and the demon clan, who were fighting with their lives on the front battlefield, gradually became exhausted.
The war lasted for fifteen years. Even though the demon tribe fully supported and replenished its effective forces, the consequences of the lack of armaments, lack of morale, and loss of people's hearts gradually became apparent, and the balance of the war gradually tilted towards the merchant army.
Three hours later, Wen Zhong found a flaw and skillfully used his magical power to kill a Yuan Jun general who was besieging him. The purple thunder flashed past, leaving only the smell of roasted mutton on the ground.
Suddenly one man was lost, and the formation besieging Wenzhong also became flawless.
Another three hours passed.
The battlefield in front of Yuan's army had been riddled with holes, and the corpses of huge monsters lying on the ground attracted everyone's attention. Yuan Futong gave Wen Zhong a feint stab with his tall and horizontal spear, and wanted to abandon Wen Zhong to gather the remaining soldiers.
But he was struck by a divine thunderbolt and was seriously injured and escaped.
Luo Yuntao saw that the situation was not good and used the Five Elements Escape Technique to run away without a trace.
All five of his generals were captured alive.
Yuan Jun, who was already exhausted, fled with his wounded commander, his military advisors fled, and his generals were captured and turned into birds and beasts. Those who ran slowly knelt down and surrendered.
At this point, the North Sea was in chaos.
Yuan Jun felt a chill in his heart, exuding uncontrollable pessimism. Wen Zhong won them not by any trick, but by a genuine and majestic formation. In a head-on decisive battle, they beat Qi Qi who was backed by the demon clan alive.
Twelve armies of princes.
No matter how hard we fight, we will definitely lose, right?
Before Yuan Futong could think of how to calm down his troops, the strange machine sound sounded again.
[It has been detected that the relationship between the candidates is not harmonious, and a violent conflict is about to break out. This system promotes peace and friendship among the candidates! Therefore, the original second and third questions were changed to real war games!]
[At the end of the war, the losers will be unconditionally disarmed and surrendered! Everyone on the winning side will receive rewards based on their contribution!]
[Beihai candidates who do not have a lineup can choose two lineups: the merchant army and the coalition of princes. 】
[Come on, all candidates, kill them all and make a river of blood! The answer space is watching you, please present a grand war epic!]
[Now there is half an hour for everyone to rest and adjust. After half an hour, everyone will be transported to the real war game world - hacking and riding. 】
Yuan Jun and others looked at each other in shock, their original grief largely dispelled by the sudden news.
Yuan Futong reacted the fastest and immediately boosted morale and ordered the troops: "This is the opportunity given to us by God. Originally, in the decisive battle fifteen years later, we were defeated by the old thief Wen Zhong relying on supplies. Now that the war has begun,
We have no problem with our logistics. We will win this battle! We will capture Mr. Wen Zhong alive and go to Chaoge City to show off his skills!"
At this time, Wen Zhong was also discussing with the troops how to fight this battle: "This space is also kind, giving us the opportunity to fight without bloodshed, so that the innocent people of Beihai will not suffer from years of war. We must not miss this opportunity.
As a result, Yuan Thief became big."
Having said that, Wen Zhong is still very worried in his heart. Now that we have the magical potato and the reinforcements have just arrived, it will not take as long as it did to defeat Yuan's thieves.
"Participating in the so-called real war game is really unpredictable..."
"Forget it, just think of it as fighting for the tens of thousands of people in Beihai." Wen Zhong's eyes gradually became firm and he looked at the projection of the answering space in the sky.