It is simply a delusion for a small army of 190,000 to deal with 1.3 million.
However, when one party raises the butcher's knife and the other party only runs away, this becomes a very simple matter.
Just like those who rob, sometimes it is just one person with a knife, but he can rob dozens of people.
Lin Changan's 190,000 troops are crushing the people of the Tianbing Empire and beating them up here!
1.3 million troops were killed and were completely defeated. Every one of them went crazy. Damn it, they would rather be killed than be pressed to the ground and rubbed by those war horses.
"I beg you, kill me, kill me!" Some soldiers even said, for them, death is not terrible, what is terrible is being rubbed by those war horses.
A steady stream of troops were sent to resist the 190,000-strong army, and then they were brutally killed by war horses. Every soldier wanted to cry. What the hell, was he going to either die or be pressed to the ground and rubbed? Death seems to be worse than death.
It feels comfortable to rub against the ground.
The 200,000 troops in front who had not yet woken up met the 190,000 troops with high morale led by Lin Changan, and were killed and defeated. As for the troops behind who came to support, they knew that some of them came to deliberately die.
I know a friend who was defiled by a war horse. It felt so bad that I might as well die.
Don’t you see Chang’an, one hundred thousand will fight against one million!
Don’t you see the God of War? The war horse breaks the ice!
This night is destined to be sleepless.
At this moment, Bai Ling, who was standing on the top of the city, had assembled half a million troops and was ready to respond.
"I've been gone for more than an hour, why aren't you back yet?" The adjutant next to him was a little worried.
Could it be that all the 190,000 troops were destroyed?
Bai Ling's face next to him looked a little ugly. Logically speaking, that shouldn't be the case. If all the 190,000 troops were destroyed, with the strength of Lin Changan and Zitan, there would at least be no problem in rushing out?
If the Ninth Prince dies, Bai Ling will definitely be punished by His Majesty.
"Lin Changan, I hope you are not an idiot." Bai Ling murmured.
If Lin Changan insisted on going his own way and had to fight, he might really be captured and the entire army would be wiped out.
However, just as the two were talking, the sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded, and a dark army came back. Well, listening to the sound of horse hooves and the sound caused by people stepping on the ground, Bai Ling knew that at most
There are still 150,000 people.
"Forty thousand people were lost?" Bai Ling murmured, breathing a sigh of relief.
The death of 40,000 soldiers should be enough to make this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth restrain himself.
However, when the army slowly approached, Bai Ling's expression suddenly changed!
An army of 150,000 to 60,000 people came over. It was nothing. Each of them carried a horse, and they were all black horses!
There are even some who are strong enough to resist two. For practitioners who are around the fifth level of body refining, lifting a thousand kilograms of weight is not that difficult. After all, a strong person who is at the first level of condensation can smash it with one punch.
It took a lot of effort.
"Here, here, they came back with hundreds of thousands of black horses on their backs? Could it be that instead of going to fight, they went to steal horses?" Bai Ling's expression suddenly changed, revealing a look of shock.
I have to say that even if Lin Changan failed this time, just by stealing these horses, he would not have lost anything, he could even say he had made a profit!
Bai Ling and the adjutant next to him all had eyes full of curiosity. A batch of hundreds of thousands of black horses would cost hundreds of spirit stones. These hundreds of thousands of horses would add up to tens of millions of spirit stones.
The price, what the hell, this guy is so lucky, he actually stole so many horses?
When Lin Changan rode in, Bai Ling suppressed his curiosity about these horses and asked about the damage.
"How was it this time? How many enemies were killed? How much was lost?" Bai Ling asked.
"Loss this amount." Lin Changan stretched out two fingers.
"If you want to destroy the enemy, this is the number." Lin Changan stretched out a finger.
This made Bai Ling slightly stunned.
"Twenty thousand losses? Ten thousand enemies destroyed?" Bai Ling guessed and said, and immediately planned to comfort Lin Changan in front of him.
Well, although it was a bad start, at least they got back hundreds of thousands of horses. It's not easy to steal so many horses.
"Boy, it's okay. You've done a good job on this trip. It's not easy to steal hundreds of thousands of horses and only lose 20,000 people." Bai Ling patted Lin Changan's shoulder and consoled him.
This scene made Bai Tianshun next to him unable to help but want to speak out, but Zitan glared at him and had to hold back.
"Bai Sima, you are wrong. We killed a million people. Well, we only lost two thousand people this time." Lin Changan said calmly.
"Killed a million people, lost two thousand, that's okay, that's okay, then, what the hell! What did you say?!" Bai Ling's expression suddenly changed. The leader of the Ziyun Empire
Sima, the Minister of War, couldn't help but curse.
Killed a million people? Just lost two thousand?
This, this is horse stealing?!
No, this kid only grabbed those horses after he won. He won in a head-on fight!
Even the lieutenant behind him was frightened and couldn't believe it.
In response to this, Lin Changan's expression remained calm.
"Otherwise, where does Bai Sima think these black horses came from? Well, what, I cut off a few heads and asked Bai Sima to take a look." Lin Changan threw a few heads and said calmly.
Inside, there were a group of generals from the Sky Ice Empire, including Luo Feng. Well, several of them had extremely ugly faces, as if something terrible had happened to them during their lives. Of course, there were also some who looked like they were dying. It seemed that
Died in bliss.
If Lin Changan still didn't believe what he said just now, then Bai Ling completely believes it now!
"Tianbing Empire, ten generals, you, you came back with six heads cut off!" Bai Ling was frightened. This was the first time that the Ziyun Empire's God of War, Da Sima, was frightened by other people's achievements.
The deputy general next to him looked at the head falling on the ground and couldn't believe the fact for a while.
Who would have thought that the Tianbing Empire, which was originally stationed opposite him and watched with eager eyes, would be completely killed by Lin Changan in one fell swoop?
Although there are still 300,000 left, the rout will probably leave a shadow on those deserters for the rest of their lives.
Looking at Lin Changan in front of him, Bai Ling felt for the first time that he seemed to be really old.
This fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with an army of 190,000, actually overpowered an army of 1.3 million and killed them indiscriminately, even sacrificing only 2,000 people.
What an amazing achievement is this?
"It seems that among the ten countries, a new God of War will be selected." Bai Ling murmured, his heart trembling and he has not yet recovered.