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Chapter 263 Raiders and achievements, the pinnacle of my life, the heir of Mengdu Group【6000 words】(1/3)

Above the endless wilderness, the autumn wind blows and gray smoke rises everywhere.

The two armies faced each other with great momentum.

The flags were in the air and the formation was strict.

The strong wind blew, and the flags rustled.

One of them held high the golden lion war flag.

The military formation under the golden lion battle flag is mainly composed of infantry.

The soldiers arrayed in an orderly manner were either carrying huge shields, holding long spears, wearing fine armor and holding meter-long swords, or holding long bows with unique shapes.

Judging from the scale of the military formation, this is an elite division of approximately one million people.

Behind the infantry camp, there are huge chariots of various shapes made of a mixture of metal and wood, catapults, flame impact vehicles, rolling wooden chariots, etc...

The soldiers had expressionless faces, showing seriousness and nervousness, but also exuding an aura of murderousness.

Most of these soldiers are NPCs that can be purchased with krypton gold. They are indeed exquisitely made and lifelike, and they look fake and real.

The leaders of each phalanx are completely different. Not only are their equipment more sophisticated, but their armors contain more or less raw materials from beasts.

These people have changeable expressions and relaxed demeanors, and talk to the air from time to time, as if they are chatting in isolation.

Most of these heads are blond and blue-eyed gamers.

This Golden Lion belongs to the top guild that has ruled the Second Continent of "The Savage Age" for several years, called "Golden Lion".

Just by looking at the positions of the military formation, we can tell that the president of the Golden Lion is obviously a master, who knows both military training and the art of war.

On the other hand, on the top of the mountain on the other side, there are at least two million units densely packed along the mountainside halfway up the mountain. The momentum is not bad, but the style of the painting is a bit off.

At a glance, these two million units gathered on the hilltop looked like a colorful children's watercolor graffiti.

All the knights seem to be very organized, but the mounts on the knight's crotch have everything.

The jet-black one is the Black Light Horse, a cross-breeding subspecies of the Rui beast known for its speed.

The gray-white one is the shield-headed rhinoceros, which is famous for its tonnage.

The red one is a bipedal velociraptor famous for its leaping ability.

The bright blue one is the blue-feathered giant butterfly known for its ability to fly briefly in the air.



Various mounts with different characteristics and different speeds carry knights and fight with each other.

God knows what the scene will be like when the army lines up.

Dozens of crooked banners with the character "horse" in them were propped up grinningly along the mountains, with uneven intervals between them.

From time to time the wind blows me around.

On the other side of the mountain range, the vice president, who was respectfully called "Brother Merchant", was leading hundreds of people to lie down on the ground and lurk secretly.

Behind the formation of hundreds of people, there were thousands more knights lying on the ground together with the fusiform snakes beside them.

"Brother Merchant" watched this scene from a distance and felt his teeth aching and his head aching.

What is this?

a shame!

My 200 million will give you this thing?

Ren Zhong looked back at the snake formation behind him.

They are scattered, layered, and messy.

The tan snake and the tan snake would get into fights from time to time, causing a lot of noise.

The soldiers were also extremely restless, scratching and coughing from time to time, and from time to time someone would sneak back and find a quiet place to relieve themselves secretly.

Ren Zhong almost wants to vomit blood, this NPC is too realistic!

"Brother Merchant, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

A crisp voice sounded next to Ren Zhong.

That was the assistant to the vice-president assigned to her by Ma Xiaoling, a beauty who Ren Zhong suspected had improved her appearance by at least 50% in the game.

Ren Zhong shook his head, "Nothing, just... oh... forget it."

She gave Ma Xiaoling such good conditions, but in the end she turned the two-million-strong dynasty's army into a miscellaneous army filled with bandits.

It's because I think too much, and I shouldn't have any hope for Teacher Ma at all.

If I had known earlier, I should have dragged Zheng Tian into the Xiliang caravan.

It is estimated that when Zheng Tianlai saw this "elite army" now, he would faint on the spot, and then his obsessive-compulsive disorder would break out, and he would have to train this soldier into a person.

Ren Zhong was complaining in his heart, when Ma Xiaoling's slightly satisfied voice came from the communication, "How about it? Can my Xiliang cavalry still be worthy of the attention of the Commander-in-Chief?"

After entering the game and "dreaming back to ancient times", Ma Xiaoling's speech became inexplicably literate.

Ren Zhong decisively praised, "You still know how to play. You have reinterpreted the concept of uniformity."

Ma Xiaoling was delighted, "Huh? Am I so good? Don't praise me. If you praise me any more, I will blush."

Ren Zhong: "...! No, don't you think our formation is too flashy? It looks like an abstract painting. Look at the appearance of these soldiers, it's incredible!"

Ma Xiaoling: "Uh... weren't you praising me just now?"

"What did you say!"

Ma Xiaoling: "You can't blame me! Training takes time, and you just sponsored me a few days ago. Most of the soldiers here are newly recruited NPC soldiers, and they don't have time to train. They look a bit primitive, and there's nothing I can do about it.

ah!"

Ren Zhong: "Just don't have time?"

Ma Xiaoling: "Ahem, it's mainly because I put all the guild bonus points on bravery and not much discipline."

Ren Zhong: "Wo Ri..."

"I'm telling you, we can win. This is the perfect strategy to break through ten guilds at once. Although the Golden Lion on the opposite side is very strong and has made at least three or four billion krypton this year. But we just caught up with the version update a few days ago.

The cavalry has been strengthened. Each generation is a god! My fully-mounted Xiliang cavalry has a great chance of winning. Just take a look at it today! It’s over! This is how we won all the way before, and tonight we will win together

Winning the championship in one breath! Okay, don’t call for a formation, just hit by surprise! Go ahead! Charge for me!”

Ma Xiaoling shouted loudly in the communication, and the next second he took the lead and charged forward.

Ren Zhong, who was responsible for observing the battle and supervising the formation in the distance, felt his eyes turning black.

What a reckless man!

You are the commander-in-chief!

It’s over, I’ve entrusted a bad person, and I’ve treated people badly.

Within Ren Zhong's field of vision.

The mighty cavalry flowed down the hillside like a torrent, like a swarm of Type 59 tanks descending the mountain.

Shout out to kill Zhentian.

Smoke and dust rose into the night.

Because the speeds of various mounts are so different, there are endless situations where one's own people block the other's way, and one's own people stumble over one's own feet.

For a moment, people were on their backs.

The formation, which was originally like a motley army, was instantly thrown into disarray.

Fortunately, this is a game, and both the man and the mount have health bars. Even if they fall, they will miraculously not lose their numbers.

After falling down, the cavalrymen got up again and continued to charge after Ma Xiaoling.

Less than ten seconds later, Ma Xiaoling, who was riding the Shenjun bay horse, took the lead and was completely out of touch with his teammates behind him.

In the distance behind her, there followed a colorful torrent of other guild executives riding various mounts.

Further back, there are various NPC armies jumping, flying and crawling.

Nearly another minute passed, and Ma Xiaoling had already rushed to the foot of the mountain, and then continued to rush forward along the great plain.

At this time, the Xiliang cavalry finally had some formation.

A long snake formation, vertical.

Upon seeing this, the opponent also started changing their formation in advance.

Under the banner of the Golden Lion, more than ten huge chariots slowly drove out of the phalanx, and they deployed iron-toothed horses in front of the formation at extremely fast speeds.

The shield formation and the pike formation began to intersect, forming a V-shaped pocket behind the horse-rejecting formation.

The tip of the spear is in front, the shield is in the middle, and the person is behind the shield.

Further back, the soldiers in the longbow formation had already begun to bend their bows and nock arrows, getting ready to go.

There are also mobile team members holding torches running all the way in the archer formation, lighting the incendiary objects on the arrows row by row.
To be continued...
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