The Demon Realm of Jiazhou.
The night is like autumn water, the mountains are towering, the moon is as big as a millstone on the top of the mountain. The moonlight descends gently, and the bonfires are brightly located at the quiet place of these mountains. In the distance, there are bright bonfires at the foot of the mountain, little by little, as many as the stars in the sky. In the distance, there are waves of drums and horns sing in the distance. Wei Lang stands on the top of the mountain and drinks against the moon. The mountain wind is cold and is full of solemnity.
And the camps at the foot of the mountain are endless. Tomorrow will be a cruel battle. When the two armies confront each other, the same is true for the camp of the demon clan.
A horse neighed wildly, and immediately jumped off a man. He looked at his handsome face, wearing military uniform, walking step by step with a wine jar in his arms, and smiled step by step: What people want, why do they ask for?
But I want to get drunk, and I will stop after I get drunk.
Wind, flowers, snow and moon, worry-free when you are young.
The red face is green and the dark face is drunk.
Where the fragrance is, why worry?
I was sad and I had been blessed with Minglou...
Song Jie sat down with a smile, opened the wine jar and said: Tomorrow will be a big battle, the moonlight is so beautiful.
Wei Lang nodded and smiled: People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases.
Song Jie smiled and said: I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away.
Wei Lang smiled and said: Drink it, anyway, don’t laugh at me. How many people have returned from war in ancient times?
Song Jie drank and said: When you say this, I remembered a poem, but the bones by the Wuding River are still the ones in the dream of spring boudoir.
Wei Langya looked at the bonfire at the foot of the mountain and said: No matter what kind of grudges, we will always fight bravely tomorrow.
Song Jie said: Yes, I, Song Jie, are definitely not vague in terms of major events.
Wei Lang said: OK!
Song Jie clapped his hands and smiled: Although I don’t like you, I still admire you very much.
Wei Lang said: I would like to hear the details.
Song Jie pondered for a moment: You are the eldest son of the Wei family, a young talent, and a famous person. You are not inferior to others in civil and military strategies. But you are just rough-minded and look down on anyone, and look arrogant. It seems that everyone except you are worthless. You always speak straightforwardly, and others can see the joys and angers clearly, and do not give others any face. These are something I don’t like.
After hearing this, Wei Lang nodded and smiled: What he said is true, I have carefully understood it.
Song Jie said again: There are many things that I admire you. You look rough and cheerful, unconventional, but you are actually chivalrous, anxious about what others are anxious about, hurt others, and you see someone who can be pity, sells children, and has no way to sustain life. You often see it in your eyes and almost burst into tears. There are too many things to help you, and you are sincere to your friends, you are also powerful in wars, and your strategy is also powerful. What is commendable is that in this troubled world where intrigues are everywhere, there are too few people like you.
Wei Lang smiled and said: Actually, Brother Song is good at anything, he is just too smart.
Song Jie said: Who doesn’t have a love for beauty?
Wei Lang nodded and said: That's true.
Song Jie said: How about we make an agreement?
Wei Lang said: But it doesn’t matter.
Song Jie looked at the bonfires all over the mountains and said: On the battlefield, there are no eyes. If I, Song, died, you, Wei, every Qingming Festival, don’t forget to go to my grave to pay tribute.
Wei Lang nodded and said: Yes.
Song Jie said again: If you, Mr. Wei, die, then I, Mr. Song, will never forget to go to your grave to pay tribute every Qingming Festival.
Wei Lang smiled and said: One word is certain, but I am curious. What if you and I both die on the battlefield?
When Song Jie heard this, he clapped his legs and laughed wildly: You and I are in trouble, brothers, lonely ghosts, what's wrong with being a companion?
Wei Lang laughed and said, "You, this sentence is very humorous and funny!"
Wei Lang smiled and said again: I also made an agreement, would Brother Song listen?
Song Jie put away his smile and said: Please tell me it’s okay.
Wei Lang said: Well, you and I have been fighting openly and secretly for so long. If anyone dies, no matter who stays, don’t laugh.
Song Jie smiled in his eyebrows and said: Yes!
As they were talking, the two looked at each other and laughed: Don’t laugh if you lie drunk on the battlefield, how many people have returned from the battles in ancient times!
After the two of them said that, they burst into laughter and their voices shook the whole world!
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A bright moon hangs high in the night sky, the wind is cold, and the endless sea is the invisible darkness. She stands on the warship, looking into the depths of the sea, the wind whistles by, extremely cold.
Qin Shifan, Qin Chuan came behind her and said respectfully: Your Highness, it's too cold here, so let's go back to the boat.
Liu Ruoxuan carried her jade hand on her back and said: It's okay.
Giant ships crawled on the sea, breaking the waves, and advancing forward. The flags of the fog river danced wildly in the wind and rushed forward. She wore a yellow dress and gauze skirt, her hair fell on her shoulders, and a wisp of hair brushed against her cold red lips. The beauty of this fairy makes people look thrilling.
In the history of the demon world, an unprecedented naval battle will break out tomorrow. If you have accumulated for a long time, the stronger you will break out.
This naval battle not only determines the fate of the four wilderness countries, but also determines the fate of the Ninth Heaven. Once the war is defeated, the demon clan can go straight along the sea. The five kingdoms of Longcheng are all under the spy of the demon clan, and the fate of the demon world will be rewritten. Both sides have tried their best to prepare for the war.
The two naval divisions of Wu and the Duyue Naval Division, the two naval divisions were dispatched in full swing, with 620 warships and 180 divine power giant ships, and more than 200,000 naval troops fought on large and small warships. There were still 180 divine power giant ships in the air, loading 180 soldiers. In this naval battle, the nine-level heaven had a total of about 400,000 soldiers.
The demon clan used 270,000 demon soldiers to fight on a ship, and there were still 160,000 demon soldiers on the other 200 giant ships of divine power, with a contract of 430,000.
The maritime forces of both sides were barely tied up and evenly matched. An extremely cruel naval battle was about to break out...
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A ray of sunlight pierced through the darkness. In front of the two armies, drums were as dense as rain. Flags danced wildly in the wind, and drums and horns were clamoring one after another. But when the flag waved, thousands of troops galloped out, horses neighed wildly, iron hooves rolled, and the cold light of the waving of the sharp steel knife was everywhere. The cannons on both sides rumbling, and the shells scattered everywhere. The explosion of the sky and the earth was filled with fire. Mr. Mei raised his hand and pointed to the military formation opposite, and said with a smile: That guy is Wei Lang!
The demon god nodded and said: What about Song Jie?
Mr. Mei pointed again: Song Jie and Wei Lang are on the left and right wings, and the middle road are two camps stationed in Jiazhou by Jiushen.
Mr. Mo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: There are 250,000 troops in Jiazhou, our black-clothed army, the Tiangui Army, the Elephant Army, and the three groups of troops are enough to destroy them!
Mr. Mei sneered: The black-clothed army faced the two camps in the middle, the Tiangui Army faced the sixty-one Qingfu soldiers, and the Xiang army faced the four soldiers in the Mu family. In a short while, I am afraid that the two camps in the middle will be defeated first, right?
Mr. Mo gave a different opinion: I expected that the troops from Mu's mansion would be the first to retreat. How might the Xiang army be?He crushed all the way and had no match. Once Mu's mansion was defeated, he rushed to the middle lane with all his strength, and the overall situation was settled!
The demon god shook his head and smiled, slowly sat down and said: After hearing what you two said, I was curious. Who was the first to retreat?Wait and see.
With the sound of cannons, more than 100,000 black-clothed troops were dispatched in full swing, and rushed to the middle of the Jiazhou army with murderous intent. Song Jie of Mufu on the left wing was against the Elephant Army, and Wei Lang on the right wing was against the Tiangui Army.
The war was about to break out, and the sound of cannons rumbling. In the sky, the black-clothed army was pressing over in a fan-shaped manner. The artillery on both sides was bombarded, and the artillery shells were crisscrossing. The crowd was often covered with blood and blood. The left wing of the black-clothed army was the Tiangui Army. The Tiangui Army was wearing red armor and masked. In front of them were five thousand iron armor and well-equipped cavalry. Behind the cavalry was a musket team of three thousand people. Behind the musket team was a total of sixty thousand people, and behind the musket team was a infantry army of sixty thousand people, and the black-clothed army was pressing towards Wei Lang's army.
On the right side of the Black-clothed Army is the 40,000 Elephant Army from the original desert of the Slave Kingdom. In the front, there are 10,000 Elephant soldiers to overwhelm the formation. After the Elephant Army, 30,000 infantrymen tied steel knives on their waists and long spears in their hands. In the artillery fire, elephants kept whistling to the sky, their eyes were red, and the people above were bent their bows and arrows, ready to go.
Each elephant was wearing thick iron armor, with bells hanging around its neck, and the sound of dinging bells was deafening. The elephant carried many soldiers on its back, most of whom were holding spears and carrying bows and arrows. Most of the elephant soldiers were wearing white armor masked, with only their hands exposed. Song Jie people were on the left wing, referring to the soldiers of the Mu Mansion, which must have been a war.
The Black-clothed Army has always been an elite force in the demon world. In its military formation, most of the soldiers are famous for their fierce sword techniques, strange and fierce sword techniques. With the rumbling artillery fire, they just came into contact with the two camps of Jiazhou. In the black-clothed Army, the soldiers in the front line drew their swords and slashed them, slashing left and right, people's heads rolled, blood flew randomly, and both sides fought with swords. The cold light of the waving of the snow-lit steel knife was everywhere, and the left and right wings of both sides were also in a fierce battle.
The elephants rushed like crazy and crushed all the way. Song Jie was commanding the soldiers of the Mu Mansion at this time. He was also a figure. Ordinary swords could not hurt the elephant in iron armor. In the Mu Mansion army formation, artillery bombarded the elephant's vanguard with artillery. The elephants were originally animals, and when they saw the flames soaring into the sky and the shells exploded, they also rushed around and trampled countless times. The Mu Mansion's musket took the opportunity to show its power and shoot at the elephant's mind. The originally aggressive elephants were in a mess in a blink of an eye. Between the muzzle, there were dead bodies under the elephant. Occasionally, more than a dozen elephants rushed in with artillery fire rushed into the army formation, causing a bloody storm and trampling around. Thirty thousand elephants behind took advantage of the chaos, swinging steel knives, and spears stabbed...
As soon as the confrontation was held, the middle of the Jiazhou Army was the most miserable. The black-clothed sergeant who rushed in bravely fired artillery skills. He was fierce and cruel in the wielding, and he killed left and right. The two camps of the Jiazhou Army were wailing, swords and shadows were dancing, and the cavalry of the Tiangui Army had just passed. Three thousand musketeers lined up, and a volley of musketeers fired, and countless people were shot and fell to the ground.
The warriors of the Mu Mansion were also strong. They waved their spears and stabbed the elephant, forcibly blocking the charge of the elephant army. The elephant army was frustrated and they turned into a hard battle. However, the black-clothed army next to them was proud. They were killed and injured by cannons, and the corpses were everywhere. Once the soldiers were close to the battle, they would reveal their cruel side. They were covered with bloody storms with bright steel swords. The heads rolled and bloody waves flew, and they were fighting forward. The two camps in the middle of the Jiazhou Road could not resist. A sound of horns suddenly blew up. Twenty thousand stubborn men wearing heavy armor and holding shields and spears came up as soon as they came up, they blocked the attack of the black-clothed army. The black-clothed army, who were still recoiling, retreated. The black-clothed army soldiers who had no time to retreat were tortured by the long spear.
Seeing this, Mr. Mei waved his hand, and the demon clan artillery array turned around and bombarded the strong formation holding shields in the middle. The Jiazhou Army was not willing to be outdone. After turning the gun, the artillery was concentrated on the black-clothed army. The artillery fire on both sides was raging for a while, and the explosion was covered with blood.
Seeing the battle situation stalemate and was in a tough battle, the demon god still smiled and said nothing. Mr. Mo grabbed the flag and waved it violently, but saw a dark cloud suddenly rising into the sky, and thousands of giant eagles ravaged the sky, screaming shrillly, and rushed down like a storm. The military formation of the Jiazhou had already expected this. The middle general raised his hand and waved his hand into the blue thunderbolt, whistling like thousands of fireworks blooming, roaring towards the sky, like a dense locust. When the giant eagles in the sky were raging, giant eagles were hit by the thunderbolt, and suddenly became a fireball, wailing down, and fell head-on into the crowd. It often hit both sides of the miserable, and could not distinguish between the enemy and us.
Feathers flew around in the sky and drifted like rain. Whenever the giant eagle screamed, it rushed down like a storm, regardless of the spear and the steel claws were dancing, and it was a mess. The two sides fought from morning to noon, and they were stalemate to fight hard. The demon god played with a short knife indifferently. Suddenly, a dragon roar, and the ice dragon bow showed its might again. A demon dragon opened its teeth and claws and rushed towards the sky. The giant eagle flew away and the souls were all exposed.
During the melee, I saw golden swords and iron horses, and the fire was raging. Countless Qingfu flags were floating in the wind, and fire burned one after another to block the way. One person led thousands of troops. The iron horses rolled in the ice river, thick smoke filled the sky, and the flags burned in the fire, and the horses were galloping. Wei Lang took the lead, and thousands of troops followed behind him formed a torrent of iron cavalry. The fire was raging, the drums were fighting, carrying endless fire, like dancing in the fire, thousands of people waved whips, the earthquakes, the mountains swayed, the wind and clouds changed color, and the torch burned even more violently. A shout from the head was like the shocking sound of ghosts and gods crying. The burning Qingfu flag led the countless iron cavalry to roll, swinging swords and shouting angrily, even if thousands of people were gone!
For a moment, clouds were burning, and the soldiers of Qingfu rushed into the enemy formation and fought with the burning fire. The young and vivid faces were burning rapidly in the blazing fire. They sacrificed their heads, sprinkled their blood, and fought with the powerful enemy in the ninth level of life and death. At this moment, the flags and steel knives burned red by fire came, drawing a thick and colorful stroke in the long river of the demon world...
The battle here is fierce, and the sea on the other side is not calm.
The endless sea was filled with smoke, and the flames were pouring into the sky, and the thick smoke was raging. The rumbling sound of artillery fires were spitting out, and the shells were crisscrossing, and huge warships were bombarded in a row. The place hit by the shells made the hull full of holes, and the flames were burning. The smoke rolled. From a distance, half of the sky was red.
Fires were flooded on the sea surface and thick smoke rolled. When warships were bombarded, the hull was full of devastation, and artillery fire was still sank into the sea. When the raging fire was raging, warships were constantly sinking to the bottom of the sea. Fires were flying over the sky, corpses were floating on the pillows, and cannons suddenly spit out their anger, and shells roared towards the enemy.
The two most powerful navy masters in the demon world confronted each other directly, and they really killed ghosts and wolves howling and bloody storm. During the melee, dead bodies in the sea floated in the water. As the huge warships and artillery rage, the shipboard debris flew around, and the shells hit the hull with big holes, and the fire was even more powerful. When the hull was tilted, the sea water was pouring into the ship, and in a blink of an eye, it dragged a long fire dragon to the bottom of the sea.
In this naval battle between the two sides, more than a thousand warships were used. The new naval master of the Demon City rose up, with more than 600 warships. The Wujiang Navy dominated the sea for hundreds of years. The old overlord also revealed its foundation at this time. The entire navy was dispatched in full swing, and the Duyue Navy was also helping with the battle. The Nine Heavens used the two countries' naval troops to fight against the Demon City Navy. For a moment, it was hard to separate, and there was no difference between the upper and lower levels. There was a layer of floating corpses on the sea for more than ten miles, which was a mess.
When the thick smoke filled the sea, the waves flew over, and from time to time, warships fell into the raging fire, and the navy was burned to jump into the sea. In the melee, the warships dragged the raging fire to sink to the bottom of the sea. The navy that jumped into the sea was drowned by the sea water, and there were warships colliding. The two sides took the ship to fight and jumped onto the enemy warships and fought.
When the sword was waving, the broken limbs flew randomly, the blood rain was blurred, and when everyone was screaming and wailing, the flesh and blood were blurred. The hull was shaken violently on the sea, and the fire filled the sea. The sea water poured into the cabin in a blink of an eye. The huge hull cracked and broke into two pieces, rushing towards the sky into the sea. The navy on the ship suddenly became like an ant in the hot pot. When it fell into the sea, it swung its sword to kill. The sea water was dyed red by the blood waves. At first glance, countless floating corpses were seen.
During the fight, both sides kept shouting loudly about the Nine Heavens and the Demons, and were filled with the rumbling sound of cannons, and the sound of fighting was drowned out. The waves were like a pot of water in the sea, with big waves flying and splashing everywhere, and one cannon showed its might and the cannons were fired all over the sky.
The fog river naval master and the demon city naval master were fighting in the sea. The sky was dark and the sky was not calm. Both sides dispatched divine power giant ships that were enough to cover the sky. One by one, the divine power giant ships scattered in the sky. When they were rushing around, hundreds of artillery bombarded each divine power giant ship.
Where the divine power giant ship was in the cannon, a raging fire was raging in the sky, and the fire dragons were dancing, and there were even more difficult to distinguish between giant ships. The soldiers on both sides braved the raging fire, raised their swords to rush into the opponent's giant ship, fighting randomly, fire dragons roared and fell into the sea, the remaining fires on the ship raging fire, floating corpses floated around, and the two giant ships collided together like shells, fireballs sprinkled in the sky, and dead corpses threw away, burning the clouds in the sky, burning red...
The night is like autumn water, the mountains are towering, the moon is as big as a millstone on the top of the mountain. The moonlight descends gently, and the bonfires are brightly located at the quiet place of these mountains. In the distance, there are bright bonfires at the foot of the mountain, little by little, as many as the stars in the sky. In the distance, there are waves of drums and horns sing in the distance. Wei Lang stands on the top of the mountain and drinks against the moon. The mountain wind is cold and is full of solemnity.
And the camps at the foot of the mountain are endless. Tomorrow will be a cruel battle. When the two armies confront each other, the same is true for the camp of the demon clan.
A horse neighed wildly, and immediately jumped off a man. He looked at his handsome face, wearing military uniform, walking step by step with a wine jar in his arms, and smiled step by step: What people want, why do they ask for?
But I want to get drunk, and I will stop after I get drunk.
Wind, flowers, snow and moon, worry-free when you are young.
The red face is green and the dark face is drunk.
Where the fragrance is, why worry?
I was sad and I had been blessed with Minglou...
Song Jie sat down with a smile, opened the wine jar and said: Tomorrow will be a big battle, the moonlight is so beautiful.
Wei Lang nodded and smiled: People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases.
Song Jie smiled and said: I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away.
Wei Lang smiled and said: Drink it, anyway, don’t laugh at me. How many people have returned from war in ancient times?
Song Jie drank and said: When you say this, I remembered a poem, but the bones by the Wuding River are still the ones in the dream of spring boudoir.
Wei Langya looked at the bonfire at the foot of the mountain and said: No matter what kind of grudges, we will always fight bravely tomorrow.
Song Jie said: Yes, I, Song Jie, are definitely not vague in terms of major events.
Wei Lang said: OK!
Song Jie clapped his hands and smiled: Although I don’t like you, I still admire you very much.
Wei Lang said: I would like to hear the details.
Song Jie pondered for a moment: You are the eldest son of the Wei family, a young talent, and a famous person. You are not inferior to others in civil and military strategies. But you are just rough-minded and look down on anyone, and look arrogant. It seems that everyone except you are worthless. You always speak straightforwardly, and others can see the joys and angers clearly, and do not give others any face. These are something I don’t like.
After hearing this, Wei Lang nodded and smiled: What he said is true, I have carefully understood it.
Song Jie said again: There are many things that I admire you. You look rough and cheerful, unconventional, but you are actually chivalrous, anxious about what others are anxious about, hurt others, and you see someone who can be pity, sells children, and has no way to sustain life. You often see it in your eyes and almost burst into tears. There are too many things to help you, and you are sincere to your friends, you are also powerful in wars, and your strategy is also powerful. What is commendable is that in this troubled world where intrigues are everywhere, there are too few people like you.
Wei Lang smiled and said: Actually, Brother Song is good at anything, he is just too smart.
Song Jie said: Who doesn’t have a love for beauty?
Wei Lang nodded and said: That's true.
Song Jie said: How about we make an agreement?
Wei Lang said: But it doesn’t matter.
Song Jie looked at the bonfires all over the mountains and said: On the battlefield, there are no eyes. If I, Song, died, you, Wei, every Qingming Festival, don’t forget to go to my grave to pay tribute.
Wei Lang nodded and said: Yes.
Song Jie said again: If you, Mr. Wei, die, then I, Mr. Song, will never forget to go to your grave to pay tribute every Qingming Festival.
Wei Lang smiled and said: One word is certain, but I am curious. What if you and I both die on the battlefield?
When Song Jie heard this, he clapped his legs and laughed wildly: You and I are in trouble, brothers, lonely ghosts, what's wrong with being a companion?
Wei Lang laughed and said, "You, this sentence is very humorous and funny!"
Wei Lang smiled and said again: I also made an agreement, would Brother Song listen?
Song Jie put away his smile and said: Please tell me it’s okay.
Wei Lang said: Well, you and I have been fighting openly and secretly for so long. If anyone dies, no matter who stays, don’t laugh.
Song Jie smiled in his eyebrows and said: Yes!
As they were talking, the two looked at each other and laughed: Don’t laugh if you lie drunk on the battlefield, how many people have returned from the battles in ancient times!
After the two of them said that, they burst into laughter and their voices shook the whole world!
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A bright moon hangs high in the night sky, the wind is cold, and the endless sea is the invisible darkness. She stands on the warship, looking into the depths of the sea, the wind whistles by, extremely cold.
Qin Shifan, Qin Chuan came behind her and said respectfully: Your Highness, it's too cold here, so let's go back to the boat.
Liu Ruoxuan carried her jade hand on her back and said: It's okay.
Giant ships crawled on the sea, breaking the waves, and advancing forward. The flags of the fog river danced wildly in the wind and rushed forward. She wore a yellow dress and gauze skirt, her hair fell on her shoulders, and a wisp of hair brushed against her cold red lips. The beauty of this fairy makes people look thrilling.
In the history of the demon world, an unprecedented naval battle will break out tomorrow. If you have accumulated for a long time, the stronger you will break out.
This naval battle not only determines the fate of the four wilderness countries, but also determines the fate of the Ninth Heaven. Once the war is defeated, the demon clan can go straight along the sea. The five kingdoms of Longcheng are all under the spy of the demon clan, and the fate of the demon world will be rewritten. Both sides have tried their best to prepare for the war.
The two naval divisions of Wu and the Duyue Naval Division, the two naval divisions were dispatched in full swing, with 620 warships and 180 divine power giant ships, and more than 200,000 naval troops fought on large and small warships. There were still 180 divine power giant ships in the air, loading 180 soldiers. In this naval battle, the nine-level heaven had a total of about 400,000 soldiers.
The demon clan used 270,000 demon soldiers to fight on a ship, and there were still 160,000 demon soldiers on the other 200 giant ships of divine power, with a contract of 430,000.
The maritime forces of both sides were barely tied up and evenly matched. An extremely cruel naval battle was about to break out...
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A ray of sunlight pierced through the darkness. In front of the two armies, drums were as dense as rain. Flags danced wildly in the wind, and drums and horns were clamoring one after another. But when the flag waved, thousands of troops galloped out, horses neighed wildly, iron hooves rolled, and the cold light of the waving of the sharp steel knife was everywhere. The cannons on both sides rumbling, and the shells scattered everywhere. The explosion of the sky and the earth was filled with fire. Mr. Mei raised his hand and pointed to the military formation opposite, and said with a smile: That guy is Wei Lang!
The demon god nodded and said: What about Song Jie?
Mr. Mei pointed again: Song Jie and Wei Lang are on the left and right wings, and the middle road are two camps stationed in Jiazhou by Jiushen.
Mr. Mo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: There are 250,000 troops in Jiazhou, our black-clothed army, the Tiangui Army, the Elephant Army, and the three groups of troops are enough to destroy them!
Mr. Mei sneered: The black-clothed army faced the two camps in the middle, the Tiangui Army faced the sixty-one Qingfu soldiers, and the Xiang army faced the four soldiers in the Mu family. In a short while, I am afraid that the two camps in the middle will be defeated first, right?
Mr. Mo gave a different opinion: I expected that the troops from Mu's mansion would be the first to retreat. How might the Xiang army be?He crushed all the way and had no match. Once Mu's mansion was defeated, he rushed to the middle lane with all his strength, and the overall situation was settled!
The demon god shook his head and smiled, slowly sat down and said: After hearing what you two said, I was curious. Who was the first to retreat?Wait and see.
With the sound of cannons, more than 100,000 black-clothed troops were dispatched in full swing, and rushed to the middle of the Jiazhou army with murderous intent. Song Jie of Mufu on the left wing was against the Elephant Army, and Wei Lang on the right wing was against the Tiangui Army.
The war was about to break out, and the sound of cannons rumbling. In the sky, the black-clothed army was pressing over in a fan-shaped manner. The artillery on both sides was bombarded, and the artillery shells were crisscrossing. The crowd was often covered with blood and blood. The left wing of the black-clothed army was the Tiangui Army. The Tiangui Army was wearing red armor and masked. In front of them were five thousand iron armor and well-equipped cavalry. Behind the cavalry was a musket team of three thousand people. Behind the musket team was a total of sixty thousand people, and behind the musket team was a infantry army of sixty thousand people, and the black-clothed army was pressing towards Wei Lang's army.
On the right side of the Black-clothed Army is the 40,000 Elephant Army from the original desert of the Slave Kingdom. In the front, there are 10,000 Elephant soldiers to overwhelm the formation. After the Elephant Army, 30,000 infantrymen tied steel knives on their waists and long spears in their hands. In the artillery fire, elephants kept whistling to the sky, their eyes were red, and the people above were bent their bows and arrows, ready to go.
Each elephant was wearing thick iron armor, with bells hanging around its neck, and the sound of dinging bells was deafening. The elephant carried many soldiers on its back, most of whom were holding spears and carrying bows and arrows. Most of the elephant soldiers were wearing white armor masked, with only their hands exposed. Song Jie people were on the left wing, referring to the soldiers of the Mu Mansion, which must have been a war.
The Black-clothed Army has always been an elite force in the demon world. In its military formation, most of the soldiers are famous for their fierce sword techniques, strange and fierce sword techniques. With the rumbling artillery fire, they just came into contact with the two camps of Jiazhou. In the black-clothed Army, the soldiers in the front line drew their swords and slashed them, slashing left and right, people's heads rolled, blood flew randomly, and both sides fought with swords. The cold light of the waving of the snow-lit steel knife was everywhere, and the left and right wings of both sides were also in a fierce battle.
The elephants rushed like crazy and crushed all the way. Song Jie was commanding the soldiers of the Mu Mansion at this time. He was also a figure. Ordinary swords could not hurt the elephant in iron armor. In the Mu Mansion army formation, artillery bombarded the elephant's vanguard with artillery. The elephants were originally animals, and when they saw the flames soaring into the sky and the shells exploded, they also rushed around and trampled countless times. The Mu Mansion's musket took the opportunity to show its power and shoot at the elephant's mind. The originally aggressive elephants were in a mess in a blink of an eye. Between the muzzle, there were dead bodies under the elephant. Occasionally, more than a dozen elephants rushed in with artillery fire rushed into the army formation, causing a bloody storm and trampling around. Thirty thousand elephants behind took advantage of the chaos, swinging steel knives, and spears stabbed...
As soon as the confrontation was held, the middle of the Jiazhou Army was the most miserable. The black-clothed sergeant who rushed in bravely fired artillery skills. He was fierce and cruel in the wielding, and he killed left and right. The two camps of the Jiazhou Army were wailing, swords and shadows were dancing, and the cavalry of the Tiangui Army had just passed. Three thousand musketeers lined up, and a volley of musketeers fired, and countless people were shot and fell to the ground.
The warriors of the Mu Mansion were also strong. They waved their spears and stabbed the elephant, forcibly blocking the charge of the elephant army. The elephant army was frustrated and they turned into a hard battle. However, the black-clothed army next to them was proud. They were killed and injured by cannons, and the corpses were everywhere. Once the soldiers were close to the battle, they would reveal their cruel side. They were covered with bloody storms with bright steel swords. The heads rolled and bloody waves flew, and they were fighting forward. The two camps in the middle of the Jiazhou Road could not resist. A sound of horns suddenly blew up. Twenty thousand stubborn men wearing heavy armor and holding shields and spears came up as soon as they came up, they blocked the attack of the black-clothed army. The black-clothed army, who were still recoiling, retreated. The black-clothed army soldiers who had no time to retreat were tortured by the long spear.
Seeing this, Mr. Mei waved his hand, and the demon clan artillery array turned around and bombarded the strong formation holding shields in the middle. The Jiazhou Army was not willing to be outdone. After turning the gun, the artillery was concentrated on the black-clothed army. The artillery fire on both sides was raging for a while, and the explosion was covered with blood.
Seeing the battle situation stalemate and was in a tough battle, the demon god still smiled and said nothing. Mr. Mo grabbed the flag and waved it violently, but saw a dark cloud suddenly rising into the sky, and thousands of giant eagles ravaged the sky, screaming shrillly, and rushed down like a storm. The military formation of the Jiazhou had already expected this. The middle general raised his hand and waved his hand into the blue thunderbolt, whistling like thousands of fireworks blooming, roaring towards the sky, like a dense locust. When the giant eagles in the sky were raging, giant eagles were hit by the thunderbolt, and suddenly became a fireball, wailing down, and fell head-on into the crowd. It often hit both sides of the miserable, and could not distinguish between the enemy and us.
Feathers flew around in the sky and drifted like rain. Whenever the giant eagle screamed, it rushed down like a storm, regardless of the spear and the steel claws were dancing, and it was a mess. The two sides fought from morning to noon, and they were stalemate to fight hard. The demon god played with a short knife indifferently. Suddenly, a dragon roar, and the ice dragon bow showed its might again. A demon dragon opened its teeth and claws and rushed towards the sky. The giant eagle flew away and the souls were all exposed.
During the melee, I saw golden swords and iron horses, and the fire was raging. Countless Qingfu flags were floating in the wind, and fire burned one after another to block the way. One person led thousands of troops. The iron horses rolled in the ice river, thick smoke filled the sky, and the flags burned in the fire, and the horses were galloping. Wei Lang took the lead, and thousands of troops followed behind him formed a torrent of iron cavalry. The fire was raging, the drums were fighting, carrying endless fire, like dancing in the fire, thousands of people waved whips, the earthquakes, the mountains swayed, the wind and clouds changed color, and the torch burned even more violently. A shout from the head was like the shocking sound of ghosts and gods crying. The burning Qingfu flag led the countless iron cavalry to roll, swinging swords and shouting angrily, even if thousands of people were gone!
For a moment, clouds were burning, and the soldiers of Qingfu rushed into the enemy formation and fought with the burning fire. The young and vivid faces were burning rapidly in the blazing fire. They sacrificed their heads, sprinkled their blood, and fought with the powerful enemy in the ninth level of life and death. At this moment, the flags and steel knives burned red by fire came, drawing a thick and colorful stroke in the long river of the demon world...
The battle here is fierce, and the sea on the other side is not calm.
The endless sea was filled with smoke, and the flames were pouring into the sky, and the thick smoke was raging. The rumbling sound of artillery fires were spitting out, and the shells were crisscrossing, and huge warships were bombarded in a row. The place hit by the shells made the hull full of holes, and the flames were burning. The smoke rolled. From a distance, half of the sky was red.
Fires were flooded on the sea surface and thick smoke rolled. When warships were bombarded, the hull was full of devastation, and artillery fire was still sank into the sea. When the raging fire was raging, warships were constantly sinking to the bottom of the sea. Fires were flying over the sky, corpses were floating on the pillows, and cannons suddenly spit out their anger, and shells roared towards the enemy.
The two most powerful navy masters in the demon world confronted each other directly, and they really killed ghosts and wolves howling and bloody storm. During the melee, dead bodies in the sea floated in the water. As the huge warships and artillery rage, the shipboard debris flew around, and the shells hit the hull with big holes, and the fire was even more powerful. When the hull was tilted, the sea water was pouring into the ship, and in a blink of an eye, it dragged a long fire dragon to the bottom of the sea.
In this naval battle between the two sides, more than a thousand warships were used. The new naval master of the Demon City rose up, with more than 600 warships. The Wujiang Navy dominated the sea for hundreds of years. The old overlord also revealed its foundation at this time. The entire navy was dispatched in full swing, and the Duyue Navy was also helping with the battle. The Nine Heavens used the two countries' naval troops to fight against the Demon City Navy. For a moment, it was hard to separate, and there was no difference between the upper and lower levels. There was a layer of floating corpses on the sea for more than ten miles, which was a mess.
When the thick smoke filled the sea, the waves flew over, and from time to time, warships fell into the raging fire, and the navy was burned to jump into the sea. In the melee, the warships dragged the raging fire to sink to the bottom of the sea. The navy that jumped into the sea was drowned by the sea water, and there were warships colliding. The two sides took the ship to fight and jumped onto the enemy warships and fought.
When the sword was waving, the broken limbs flew randomly, the blood rain was blurred, and when everyone was screaming and wailing, the flesh and blood were blurred. The hull was shaken violently on the sea, and the fire filled the sea. The sea water poured into the cabin in a blink of an eye. The huge hull cracked and broke into two pieces, rushing towards the sky into the sea. The navy on the ship suddenly became like an ant in the hot pot. When it fell into the sea, it swung its sword to kill. The sea water was dyed red by the blood waves. At first glance, countless floating corpses were seen.
During the fight, both sides kept shouting loudly about the Nine Heavens and the Demons, and were filled with the rumbling sound of cannons, and the sound of fighting was drowned out. The waves were like a pot of water in the sea, with big waves flying and splashing everywhere, and one cannon showed its might and the cannons were fired all over the sky.
The fog river naval master and the demon city naval master were fighting in the sea. The sky was dark and the sky was not calm. Both sides dispatched divine power giant ships that were enough to cover the sky. One by one, the divine power giant ships scattered in the sky. When they were rushing around, hundreds of artillery bombarded each divine power giant ship.
Where the divine power giant ship was in the cannon, a raging fire was raging in the sky, and the fire dragons were dancing, and there were even more difficult to distinguish between giant ships. The soldiers on both sides braved the raging fire, raised their swords to rush into the opponent's giant ship, fighting randomly, fire dragons roared and fell into the sea, the remaining fires on the ship raging fire, floating corpses floated around, and the two giant ships collided together like shells, fireballs sprinkled in the sky, and dead corpses threw away, burning the clouds in the sky, burning red...