The iron-blooded evil clouds covering the sky and the sun covered the newly rising moonlight, causing the battlefield to be covered with a layer of blood.
"Rumble..."
Hundreds of siege engines roared hoarsely for more than half an hour, blasting the northern wall of Dongyang to pieces.
Dongyang Beicheng, covered with scars of time, has dozens of gaps. The largest ones are hundreds of meters long, and the narrowest ones are tens of meters long. The protective effect has basically been lost.
"Let's forget about destroying the city wall? The enemy is waiting for our army to enter the city? Let's wait until my king's army arrives..."
Di Long's expression changed several times, and he looked at Di Mingdie and suggested.
Di Mingdie's exquisite facial features were a little distorted and ferocious, and her beautiful eyes were filled with anger as she scolded: "What do you think? If it weren't for your bad idea, our army could calmly wait for support, so why do we need to do this?"
The disadvantages of street fighting in the city are naturally clear to Di Mingdie with his wisdom.
It is certain that if the imperial barbarians attack the city, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. They will definitely lose more than they win.
But do they have a choice?!
There is no need to explain many things too clearly. If you make a mistake, you have to admit it and pay the price!
The expressions of Di Long, Di Zhen and others changed slightly, they hesitated to speak, and sighed secretly...
Di Mingdie ignored them, gritted his teeth and shouted in pain:
"Horn! The whole army charges..."
"Woo, woo, woo..."
The horns of the whole army's charge sounded, and a flood of soldiers rushed towards the incomplete Dongyang County.
The shouts of killing in the sky tore apart the Dongyang City under the silent moonlit night. Countless tall Imperial soldiers rushed into Dongyang City with roars and roars.
The Ancient Barbarian Emperor Clan, known as the "War Tribe" in ancient times and famous for their bravery and prowess in battle, is indeed the tallest and strongest tribe among the barbarians. It is better than all other barbarian tribes and far better than the human race. Their close combat power is naturally super strong and arrogant.
The world!
Every warrior of the Imperial Clan can be compared to the most powerful and robust soldiers of the human race, even better, and can even be said to be born with divine power.
In the human race, if your physical strength reaches five thousand kilograms, you are considered a genius, and you still have to cultivate.
In the Ancient Barbarian Emperor Clan, an ordinary adult Emperor Barbarian has a strength of three thousand kilograms. If he practices cultivation and does not have a strength of five thousand kilograms...then he is considered old, weak, sick, disabled, or useless!
Countless Imperial warriors were like bulldozers, rushing towards the city wall like a torrent of steel and pouring into the city. With such ferocious momentum, even the gaps in the city wall where rubble was piled up were forced out of the wide passage.
Such a warrior can indeed be proud of the world and dominate the battlefield.
"Chi, chi, chi..."
The imperial army had just rushed into the city and rushed more than a hundred meters along the street. Countless figures appeared on the left and right buildings, doorways, windows, roofs, alleys, etc., most of them holding cylinders more than one meter long in their hands.
Countless jets of fishy water were shot out at the brave and ferocious imperial barbarian army.
Countless corroding sounds squeaked, mixed with countless screams, cries of pain, and roars...
Countless Imperial warriors fell down in the water and struggled wildly. White smoke rose from their leather armors, iron armors, etc. Even the stone slabs on the ground and surrounding buildings creaked in the water mist and were riddled with holes.
This is the poisonous water of the Nanman Water Department. It is so powerful that it can look down on copper and iron, let alone flesh and blood. Even the water mist contains highly poisonous water.
"Crash..."
Dozens of great monks from the Southern Barbarian Water Division blocked the path of the Imperial Barbarian army. With a wave of their hands, the water roared and turned into a flood and rushed towards the Imperial Barbarian Army. The Imperial Barbarian Army staggered here and there and scrambled to retreat first.
The flood water brought by magic is not poisonous. However, if the poisonous water is hidden, it will contain highly poisonous water!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The Imperial Monk's fists were like waves, scattering the water, and like violent apes, they demolished buildings, threw them, blocked and covered the water, and poisoned the water.
The imperial barbarian army continued to charge with overwhelming momentum...
"Hoo, ho, ho..."
The fiery snakes dance wildly, and the flames burn the sky.
Countless Nanman Fire Warriors created a huge sea of fire in a short period of time, and even the surrounding buildings were engulfed in flames. It seemed that even the building stones were burning.
There were even strong men from the Fire Tribe who transformed into firemen and flew through the air. Everything in their path was burned, and they soon started a fierce battle with the strong men from the Imperial Clan.
The fierce and strong warriors of the Imperial Clan rushed through poisonous water, braved floods, stepped through seas of fire, and carried the flames...
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
There was a buzzing around the ears, and countless tiny black spots filled the ears, turning into black mist, like the god of death under the moonlit night, flying from everywhere, overwhelmingly swarming towards the imperial tribe's barbarian army.
When the imperial tribe's barbarian army faced off against the southern barbarian Gu tribe, they could defeat the weak Gu tribe with one hand.
However, no matter how powerful the physical strength is, it is ineffective against the small and difficult-to-reach Gu insects.
Black mist filled the air, and countless Imperial warriors who had just passed through the sea of poisonous water and fire fell down one after another, and only a few were still standing...
"Golden Emperor Fist!"
With helpless emotions, with the sacrifice of his people, and with extreme self-blame, Duke Wolong and Emperor Long took the lead.
In the dazzling golden light, he punched out like a roaring storm. Within a range of more than a hundred meters, water and fire evaporated, and countless Gu insects were shattered and fell like rain.
A great monk of the Fire Department was covered in fire. His bones were shattered to pieces by the air. He flew upside down in the air and died before he even hit the ground.
"Ran Shan?!"
Several roars were heard, and the three old men with hair as long as fire all attacked the emperor dragon, burning the sky like blazing flames, burning everything.
"Break the sky with your fist!"
Dilong still punched out with a simple punch. The ripples in the void and the sky-burning flames all disappeared, and all three Fire Department great monks were knocked back.
There is no invincible existence in the world, and everything is interdependent.
However, the Imperial Clan is known as the most powerful race in the world, and it is not for nothing. If there were no external influences, the Imperial Clan would have basically no rivals if they were in the same realm!
Under the huge power gap, water, fire, poison, etc. cannot get close to the body at all, so they are naturally ineffective.
"Ouch..."
The roar of the dragon was deafening. A fire dragon that was hundreds of meters in size roared and rushed towards the Emperor Dragon, blocking the Emperor Dragon who was trying to chase down the three great monks of the Fire Department.
"Is this the result you want?"
A man with hair as long as fire, with several feet of flames burning all over his body, and who was as powerful as the god of fire, stood in front of Emperor Long and asked angrily.
Fire King, Zhu Yanyan.
An army of 300,000 to 400,000 imperial barbarians rushed into Dongyang City. Before they reached the middle of the city, more than half of them were lost. The worst survivors were in the late stage of physical training. Unfortunately, the possibility of winning in a street battle was very, very small. This tactic,
No matter how you look at it, it is a failure and totally not worth it.
"There is a saying that the human race often says, if we have different paths, we should not work together!"
Dilong gritted his teeth and replied in a deep voice, rushing forward unstoppably towards the Fire King who was only half a step away from the divine realm...
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At this time, the Liguo army, which stretched for more than a hundred miles, was like a black dragon on the earth under the night. It had just entered the territory of Dongyang County, and the firelight under the night could be seen from a distance.
Wu Xin did not travel in a chariot, but rode a golden lion with the army. He looked at the sunset-like fire in the sky, but he was still in no hurry and had no intention of ordering the whole army to march in a hurry.
The army is definitely too late, the strong can, but the battlefield does not belong to the strong!
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The second update is here. Sorry, something happened during the day. The two updates were concentrated in the evening. Please vote for me! Recommended votes! Thank you!!! (To be continued.)
