The hundred-mile-long trumpet-mouth defense line at Yingzui Cliff was built by gathering the strength of the entire Middle-earth imperial court. The hundred-mile deep defense front was built into a killing machine. All the mechanisms have only one purpose, to kill people.
In a relatively straight canyon, the sky suddenly swept down countless huge logs from above. The logs were three feet long and five or six feet in diameter. They were covered with thick iron sheets and had many protrusions on them.
Sharp wolf fang thorns, both ends are
Several thick iron chains and thick ropes were tightly bound, connecting the cliffs on both sides. These huge logs, which had been fixed on the top of the cliff, were now pushed down, because there were many irons on both ends.
When the chain rope was connected, the log did not fall to the ground, but carried the force of the impact and quickly rose from the canyon floor.
pass by.
As a result, you can see countless thick logs, like large swings, swinging and hitting back and forth in the canyon. This mechanism is specially used to deal with the Giant Legion and the Madman Legion. These two legions
The warriors are much taller than humans. After countless experiments, those log swings can only be close to the ground about seven feet at least, almost touching the human warriors.
It whizzed past the soldier's head, but could not hit the human soldier.
As for the celestial madman warriors and soldiers who were several feet tall, they were knocked backwards. When the strength of the log weakened, the winch at one end was immediately turned, and hundreds of shirtless and black-skinned human warriors struggled to move it.
Turn the winch and hoist the log weighing several thousand kilograms into the air again, and then let go. The huge round log covered with wolf fangs
The wood rushed down again in an inverted arc.
The powerful impact force was much more severe than the Eight Bull Crossbow. The log hit the giant warrior. Not only did his body fly out, but also the heavy shield in his hand flew out. The heavenly army was in chaos.
Zhao Mengyuan led a dense group of human warriors and took the opportunity to rush over and actually resisted the attack of the heavenly army in the narrow canyon. The two sides became a mess in the canyon.
However, this kind of log swing attack cannot last long. After shaking for a few times, the force weakens, and you have to pull it up again.
After seeing the loss of many giants and mad warriors, Gu Yuqi ordered the skeleton army to go to the rock wall and kill the human soldiers who were turning the winches.
Anyone who treats war as art is a lunatic.
War is war, and people die.
Zhao Shiqu did not want to lose the fierce general Zhao Mengyuan after losing Yang Zhentian. After fighting fiercely in the canyon for an hour, Zhao Shiqu ordered Zhao Mengyuan to retreat.
Retreating is a terrible disaster. There are no reinforcements and two wings, especially retreating in a canyon. This disaster is magnified many times.
Zhao Mengyuan's armor was slashed by a madman warrior. Fortunately, he was the commander and the armor he wore was very defensive. He didn't die. He was just slashed several feet away. After falling to the ground, he was dragged away by more than a dozen soldiers.
Back away.
Zhao Mengyuan repaid Chengren with his determination to die, broke away and fought again, but was knocked unconscious by the deputy general from behind, and was carried behind by the bodyguards.
As for the deputy general, he organized a death squad of about 10,000 people, using their lives and corpses to slow down the attack of the heavenly army.
As the remaining 50,000 to 60,000 troops retreated into the third line of defense held by veteran Feng Zhiang, the second line of defense at Eagle Claw Ridge held by Zhao Mengyuan for a whole day was captured by the Celestial Army.
On the second line of defense, the human warriors left millions of corpses, and the celestial army suffered considerable losses, exceeding one hundred thousand.
This is a great victory!
Judging from the several catastrophes that the world has experienced over the past hundreds of thousands of years, as long as the battle loss ratio reaches 15 to 1, it is a great victory. As for the second line of defense that Zhao Mengyuan adheres to, the battle loss ratio has almost reached 10 to 1, which is rare.
's great victory.
On the battlefield of Qixing Mountain to the west, four uninvited guests came, of course the four girls Axiang, Qilisi, Qingying and Yaoguang.
According to the marching speed of the main force of the Demon Cult, if they want to fly thousands of miles, they will have to wait until midnight tonight to reach the Qixing Mountain battlefield at the earliest. These four girls used the teleportation skills of the Shushan Sword Sect in the past, and their speed was much faster than them.
We could have arrived in the afternoon, but on the way, Yaoguang remembered that she had lost the Dragon King of the West Sea, Defu, and Axiang also thought of the fat bird and wealth that she had lost, so the four girls went back to look for it. None of them had been here before
Looking at the map, I only knew that Qixing Mountain was thousands of miles east of Cangyun Mountain, on the border of western Hunan. I was undoubtedly lost. Fortunately, when it got dark, I found a group of four to five hundred people who didn't know the right way.
Which sect is a disciple of?
, while hurrying on the night road, the four girls felt that this group of righteous disciples must be going to support the Qixing Mountain battlefield, so they followed them all the way and arrived at the battlefield after dark. The night was not obvious on the battlefield. Hundreds of thousands of cultivators
The magical light released by the magic weapon illuminates the night sky with a radius of more than a hundred miles. The colorful light is like a bursting rainbow meteor shower. From a distance, it is not to mention how beautiful it is.
Already.
But when you get close, the beauty disappears, and only the cold-blooded fighting remains.
The battlefield is so big that it is not easy to find Ye Xiaochuan.
However, Fat Bird Wangcai has lived with Ye Xiaochuan for many years and can feel Ye Xiaochuan's breath.
Before Axiang and the others could react, the fat bird flapped its fat wings and flew away in an unknown direction.
Ye Xiaochuan has now become a good baby who is closely monitored and guarded by his master and many senior uncles. He can't do anything. Senior brothers Gu Jianchi and Sun Yao fly in and out from time to time to deliver news on the battlefield, not to mention how busy they are.
Ye Xiaochuan also wanted to get busy, even if he was doing the same job of messenger as Gu Jianchi Sun Yao, but in the end, this reasonable request was rejected by Yu Ji.
He was ruthlessly deprived of his wife. This made him even more depressed and frustrated.
He took out the wine gourd and drank a few sips to moisten his throat. At this time, he heard a familiar cry.
The chirping of birds sounds a bit arrogant and arrogant, and a bit greedy and fearful of death.
Yes, it must be a source of wealth.
Ye Xiaochuan thought he heard it wrong, after all, the loud noises in this place kept going off like firecrackers.
When the cackling sound got closer and closer, he knew he had heard it right.
The divine bird Fugui squatting on Yun Qiyou's shoulder beside him also heard the sound of prosperity, and his beautiful phoenix eyes kept spinning.
After Fugui raised his neck and screamed a few times, he saw a small red fireball shooting from the darkness in the northwest direction.
They are all big guys, how could they not feel it? I thought I was being attacked, so my seniors immediately prepared to take action.
Ye Xiaochuan hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop, stop! It's my pet, Wangcai! Don't hurt it!" After hearing this, the seniors who were about to take action immediately put away the magic weapon, and sure enough, they saw a fireball wrapped in it.
