When the leader of the Baishan clan talked about the misfortune of Middle-earth, his tone did not change at all, as if he was an outsider talking objectively about matters that did not involve him.
In fact, this is exactly the case. As one of the thirty-six alien races in Southern Xinjiang, the Sky Bat Clan has feelings for the foreign races or five ethnic groups in Southern Xinjiang. When the various tribes in Southern Xinjiang encounter dangers and difficulties, the Sky Bat Clan will help them.
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But the human race in the middle-earth world, Patriarch Baishan has no good impressions of them at all. To him, how many people have died is just a string of charcoal numbers that can be erased and rewritten.
So it talks about the upcoming war in Middle-earth without any trace of joy or sorrow. It doesn't care about the hundreds of millions of people in Middle-earth, but it cannot care less about Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou. For a long time when the Baishan patriarch left the cave, Yun Qiyou said several times
I really wanted to talk to Ye Xiaochuan, but Ye Xiaochuan was in a very bad mood at the moment, and he didn’t know
I wonder if it was because of the death of Miao Shigu, the great wizard of the Miao tribe, or because of the upcoming wilderness war mentioned by the Baishan chief.
Yun Qiyou saw that Ye Xiaochuan was unhappy and frowned, so he didn't ask. He only waited for Ye Xiaochuan to get better before talking to him about the matter. After the Baishan clan leader left the Nuwa ruins, he personally took the clan leader out and completed Ye Xiaochuan's request.
The two tasks assigned to him by Ogawa. Now the sky in Southern Xinjiang can almost be said to be dominated by the Sky Bat Clan. The Dragoon Regiment in Southern Xinjiang has been transferred to the line of Yingzui Cliff.
All the six-winged legions in the heaven went north, leaving only a few six-winged warriors responsible for high-altitude reconnaissance in the southern border.
As for the monks of the Taixu Tribe, as long as the Sky Bat Clan doesn’t provoke them, these heavenly soldiers and generals won’t even bother to fight against a group of big bats. Of course, if the Sky Bat Clan’s heads get hot and attack the Taixu Tribe, that’s a different story.
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Nowadays, there is almost no nemesis in southern Xinjiang that can restrain millions of sky bat troops. The sky bat tribe can almost walk sideways like crabs in southern Xinjiang.
Chief Baishan was right. At this moment, troops and generals are being mobilized on the thousand-mile plain in the northern part of southern Xinjiang. Eighteen lines of cavalry and thirty-six smokes are slowly gathering here.
Every move in the heavens is under the surveillance of the foreign races in Southern Xinjiang. There are countless pieces of information coming and going between Middle-earth and Southern Xinjiang every day. As early as when Ye Xiaochuan and others sent back to Middle-earth the news that the Gate of Catastrophe appeared in Southern Xinjiang.
, the cavalry from all walks of life began to gather.
What the cavalry in Middle-earth has to deal with is not the huge giant army, nor the fast-moving madman army, nor the bloodthirsty and cruel skeleton army that seems to be eternally unkillable, but the storm cavalry regiment. The storm cavalry regiment is powerful in combat.
In the world, only the beast cavalry from Southern and Northern Xinjiang can fight head-on with the Storm Cavalry. It's a pity that the forty-seven alien races in Northern Xinjiang are now controlled by the Demon Cult. The number of beast cavalry in Southern Xinjiang is very small. The leader of the Tianlin Clan moves here and there to gather together.
, they only collected 100,000, and after the battle in Qinglong Valley, they had already headed to the Middle Earth to join the Central Earth Cavalry.
If the 200,000 beast cavalry from Northern Xinjiang also came to help in the battle, the world would not be so passive.
This time, the vanguard general of the Middle-earth cavalry in the human world is Zhao Zian, the commander of the Xuanjia Army who guards the Niangzi Pass, the throat of Middle-earth. Zhao Zian is very young, only thirty-two years old this year. His ancestor's surname is not Zhao, but Li.
The six-hundred-year-old emperor felt the contribution of the Li family to the country and the country, and gave the country the surname Zhao, the title of Marquis of Yongchang, and retired with the country. From generation to generation, he controlled the most important part of the empire.
The powerful cavalry Xuanjia Army. This time they went to battle against the Storm Army. The old marquis Zhao Xianfeng personally took charge of the four main forces of the Xuanjia Army, the Black Armor Army, the Gold Armor Army, and the Silver Armor Army. He also urgently recruited a large number of servants from various armies.
After several months of gathering, nearly eight million troops
The heavy cavalry has now assembled and arrived at the southern plains of Yingzui Cliff.
Among them, the most southerly vanguard is Zhao Xianfeng's only son, the young marquis Zhao Zian.
According to the military establishment, he, like General Yang Zhentian of Zhenxi, was under the control of Zhao Shiqu, the general manager of the march in Jiannan Road.
Early in the morning, Zhao Zian received the latest arrival report from Zhao Shiqu.
Zhao Zian, dressed in black armor, looked extremely majestic, especially the red feather stuck on the armor, which was even more eye-catching.
Sitting in the big tent, watching the latest news about southern Xinjiang from Zhao Shiqu, he said slowly: "It's finally here."
There were more than a dozen generals in the tent with their swords in hand and serious expressions on their faces. It can be seen that this Xuanjia army is indeed the most elite in the imperial court, and its military discipline is very strict. After a while, Zhao Zian said: "Since the main force of the Heavenly Realm set off from Muyun Peak, they have been fighting day and night.
They stopped and hurried on, marching faster than we expected. Last night they had arrived near Tianhuo Dong, the largest village of the Miao people in southern Xinjiang.
We rested there for three hours. Today, before dawn, the whole army has already set out. We are less than three thousand miles away. We will encounter them in seven days at the earliest and nine days at the latest."
A General Xuanjia came out of the squad, knelt down on one knee and said: "Young Marshal, the last general He Zhiyong has asked for orders. He is willing to lead a group of men to attack and test the combat power of this so-called Storm Cavalry Regiment."
The generals in the big tent also knelt down on one knee to ask for a fight. Zhao Zian shook his head slightly and said: "Although we have the advantage in numbers, our overall combat power is far inferior to the Storm Legion. The general manager wants us to retreat.
Three hundred miles later, he rendezvoused with Father Commander’s main force and met the enemy in the wilderness south of Yingzui Cliff.
The battle will determine the outcome." General Xuanjia, who was the first to go out, hummed: "Young Marshal, that King of Hanyang is just a soft-footed shrimp. He has no experience in leading troops in war at all. The cavalry is not infantry. The biggest advantage of cavalry is
High mobility, nearly ten million cavalry unified
To fight together in positional warfare is to seek death." Hearing this, the other generals all nodded silently. Nearly ten million cavalry would require a huge battlefield. Everyone is sensible, and of course they knew why Zhao Shiqu would use the cavalry.
The main battlefield is placed south of Yingzui Cliff, just in case the battle fails.
Although we can retreat to Yingzui Cliff in a short period of time without annihilating the entire army. However, in this damn war, there is no way to retreat in the world, otherwise tens of millions of young and middle-aged warriors would not be crushed.
The purpose of Eagle Beak Cliff is to strictly defend and block the enemy outside the south gate of the Middle Earth, preventing the enemy from crossing the defense.
The line entered the heart of the prosperous Middle-earth. Zhao Zian never thought of following Zhao Shiqu's arrangement. He drew out his long sword, pointed on the huge map, and said: "This is a pine forest with a radius of nearly a hundred miles. In our current situation,
The place is about two hundred miles away. This pine forest can hide at least one million cavalry. If we charge head-on with the Storm Legion, we will suffer a big loss. We can only lure the enemy to divide their forces and defeat them one by one. I plan to send the two million cavalry in the forward battalion.
It is divided into four groups. The first group, with 200,000 soldiers, is commanded by General He, and goes southeast. The second group, with 200,000 soldiers, is commanded by General Qi, and moves toward the southwest. You two groups must march in a high-profile manner, with their ponytails tied.
Branches, let the enemy think that your number is not less than 500,000. The third route of 600,000 troops, led by me personally, advances to the south and confronts the enemy's Storm Legion. The fourth route, led by General Pan, leads the main lurking force of one million cavalry. Today,
After dark at night, we quietly entered this pine forest. Before dawn, we must all enter the pine forest and lurk. After several battles in southern Xinjiang, I found that each of these heavenly warriors were extremely arrogant and did not fight.
Human warriors take this into account. Their Storm Cavalry Regiment will definitely divide into three groups to fight with us. The southeast and southwest groups should not have direct contact with the enemy. The main battlefield of our forward battalion is located near this pine forest. I plan this plan.
I discussed it with my father a while ago, and my father also thinks it is feasible. As long as we can severely damage the Storm Cavalry Regiment near the pine forest, the main force led by my father behind us and one hundred thousand alien beast cavalry will immediately pounce on us, attacking from both wings.
Outflank and form a battle circle with a radius of three hundred miles, trapping the enemy within it."