An army of more than 300 million led by Yan Shouxiao and others had already arrived on the battlefield to assist the Xiliang army led by Lu Kui in the battle.
After a fierce battle, both the demon clan and the Xiliang army suffered heavy casualties.
At this time, the military strength of both sides was almost the same.
With the same strength, the Xiliang Army is naturally superior.
But in order to protect the territory of the demon clan, the demon army was also very desperate, so the battle was extremely fierce.
Looking at the entire battlefield, corpses piled up into mountains, blood gathered into rivers, the light of blood dyed the sky scarlet, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. How could it be described as tragic?
at this time!
The dense sound of iron hoofbeats echoed all over the place.
Immediately afterwards, a sound like thunder sounded.
"Brothers of the Xiliang Army! King Yu has been defeated! The prince has led us to come to your aid!"
As soon as this statement came out.
The Xiliang army in the fierce battle was all boiling!
"Oh oh oh! The prince is here! The prince is here with reinforcements! It's so good!"
Lu Kui was even more alarmed and shouted: "Brothers! Your Majesty is here to support us! We have brought our energy to full strength, but we can't let Your Majesty underestimate our combat power!"
The Xiliang army under Lu Kui's command suddenly roared as if they had been beaten to death, and launched the most violent attack on the demon army.
At the same time, Xiao Zhan, Patriarch Huo Yun, Sword God Li Changhe and other masters had rushed into the battlefield and launched a crazy massacre against the demon army.
Hundreds of millions of reinforcements roared and rushed forward to assist the Xiliang army on the battlefield to kill the enemy.
The generals of the Demon Army were so frightened that their souls flew away into the sky, and they immediately issued a retreat order.
A few hours later.
In addition to the successful evacuation of nearly 100 million demonic troops, 4 to 500 million demonic troops were annihilated!
The Xiliang army cheered and was extremely excited!
"Brothers! After the continuous fighting, everyone is tired. Clean the battlefield and bury our brothers who died in the battle. Then rest for three days, send troops to the demons, break into their capital all the way, and kill their demon masters.
Got it!" Xiao Zhan shouted.
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
Hundreds of millions of Xiliang troops immediately began to clean up the battlefield.
"Your Majesty, our army suffered 670 million casualties in this battle and wiped out more than 1.1 billion enemies. We failed to achieve a relatively ideal result. Please punish us!" Lu Kui stepped forward to report the number of casualties and apologized.
Xiao Zhan patted Lu Kui on the shoulder and said: "At the beginning, you had no reinforcements. Facing a huge number of demonic troops, you were able to hold on to your position. It is already very good. Large casualties are inevitable. I can understand it.
Under such circumstances, you can still achieve a record of nearly 2 to 1, which is very good. Why do I punish you?"
Lu Kui was very happy to be praised by Xiao Zhan, scratching his head and giggling.
"Uncle Lu!"
At this time, a Nuo Nuo shout sounded.
Lu Kui looked over after hearing this.
She saw a four-year-old girl running towards her.
"Got it?"
Lu Kui recognized the little girl at a glance, and immediately stepped forward, squatted in front of the little girl, and asked: "I know, why are you here? Have you found your parents to kiss you?"
"Uh-huh!"
Zhi Zhi nodded, his eyes narrowed into a crescent shape with a smile, and said: "Zhi Zhi's father is Uncle Lu's boss, the King of Xiliang!"