The Tsarist Army fell into a huge panic and chaos. For a time, some of the troops had completely lost contact with the headquarters. The soldiers were like headless flies, the formation began to scatter, and some timid soldiers began to flee.
The unknown is always the most terrifying thing. They were not frightened by the enemy, but were frightened by the unknown means.
The Black Nightmare Army has withstood countless long-range attacks, and not even a single soldier was injured. Even the bright black armor on each person's body was not damaged at all, and still shone with a dark and flickering light.
The leader of the Black Nightmare Army, Black Nightmare, has sneaked into the Tsarist Army to assassinate those senior officers. At this moment, the command of the Black Nightmare Army is undoubtedly held by No. 1.
"Raise the spear." No. 1 ordered coldly, taking the lead in raising the ten-meter-long spear in his hand, which was entirely made of fine iron. This was a weapon that Ying Zheng specially gathered the skilled craftsmen of Da Qin to tailor-make for them.
Each spear weighs a hundred kilograms, and it would be extremely difficult for most people to pick it up with both hands. But the soldiers of the Black Nightmare Army all held the spears by themselves without any difficulty.
At the front, a phalanx of 10,000 people with spears lay across their chests, giving people a huge intimidating effect.
"Fire the crossbows." No. 1 gave the order to the archers and crossbowmen in the central square.
The phalanx of 5,000 archers and 5,000 crossbowmen composed of 10,000 people fired a dense rain of arrows at the enemy's formation. Because they were fired at close range, the power was much greater than within the range.
"Let's fire arrows at people, quickly raise your shields to defend." Almost all the commanders in the Tsarist Army were dead, but there were still fish caught in the net.
The soldiers of the Tsarist Legion all raised their shields on the ground, some were wooden shields, some raised straw shields, and some even raised a large pot to cover themselves.
But facing the powerful crossbow arrows of Great Qin, everything was in vain. Those specially made fine iron arrows easily passed through wooden shields, broke pots, and cut through grass shields, taking away fresh lives one after another.
"Chariots charge into battle." No. 1 seized any powerful fighter opportunity and issued the order. Everyone in the Black Nightmare Army has received various trainings since childhood, not only in terms of force training, but also in knowledge.
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The right wing of the Black Nightmare Army suddenly broke away from the main army, like a wild bull. It rushed towards the phalanx of the Tsarist Army with incomparable brutality.
"Raise the spear quickly." The commander of the Tsarist Legion immediately issued an order, asking the soldiers who were defending against the arrow rain to raise the spear several meters long. It was a wooden pole with only the tip being a sharp blade.
It was too late, but it was so fast. The distance of just a hundred meters was just an instant for the chariot pulled by the horse. Ten thousand chariots hit it like wolves and tigers. Countless soldiers of the Tsarist Legion were knocked away.
Countless people were trampled to death.
On each chariot, the archers fired crossbows desperately, taking away the lives of the enemies. Almost every one of them was a marksman. Every time an arrow was fired, the enemy would surely pay a life.
The halberd wielder wields a sharp weapon several meters long, like a god of death, harvesting the lives of the enemy. The driver concentrates on driving the slave chariot, ramming into the dense enemy, and using the spikes on both ends of the chariot's axle to harvest lives.
Some chariots were stabbed in the butt by the enemy's spears, losing their intended effect. The crossbowmen on the chariots threw away their bows and arrows, pulled out the daggers from their waists, and fought the enemies in close combat. The charioteers grabbed
The bronze sword in the chariot angrily turned into an unstoppable warrior.
In a hand-to-hand battle, the halberd wielder's halberd has lost its advantage of being an inch longer and stronger. He also pulls out the long sword from his waist and transforms into a heroic fighter. He seems to be proficient in all eighteen weapons and can kill the enemy with urine on his butt.
Seeing that the enemy's phalanx had fallen into chaos, the 10,000-man chariot phalanx had penetrated deep into the enemy's hinterland and was heavily surrounded. No. 1's indifferent eyes flickered.
"Cavalry attack." No. 1 made a prompt decision. Seeing that the enemy wanted to encircle the 10,000 Black Nightmare soldiers on the 3,000 chariots, he immediately ordered the 10,000 cavalrymen on the left wing to break up the enemy's plan to encircle and reorganize the defensive formation.
"Drive." The cavalry phalanx that was originally following the army on the left wing immediately rang out one after another, with the sound of horses neighing. The ground shook with a loud rumble, like an ancient beast returning to the earth.
For the cavalry, the distance of tens of meters was only the blink of an eye, but when they charged, each of them fired three crossbow arrows very quickly, then dropped the crossbow arrows in their hands, and quickly pulled out their swords from their waists.
Killed the enemy.
Seeing that the gap where the enemy had closed and surrounded was opened again, No. 1 looked at the enemy close at hand and resolutely issued an order: "Everyone in the crossbow phalanx, give up the crossbows in your hands, draw your swords, and charge the whole army."
"Kill, kill, kill." The remaining 30,000 soldiers of the Black Nightmare Army roared, their eyes reddened, as if they had taken stimulants, and they rushed out like a black torrent.
That speed made all the Tsarist legions who were preparing to defend their eyes widen and their heads fall into confusion. Is that the speed of a human? Is that the speed that a heavy armored soldier should have? They were confused, but before they
The moment he lost his mind, he was cut into pieces by long swords. The thought at that moment also became an eternal thought.
"Oh my God! The devil has come to the earth, God save me!" A soldier of the Tsarist Legion used an ax in his hand to slash the body of a Black Nightmare whose armor had been cracked, but only made a small cut.
It healed instantly, causing him to pray in great panic.
But the Black Nightmare Army soldier didn't look at him at all. He just waved his sword and his head was separated from his divine body. The same thing happened everywhere in the Tsarist Army.
"devil."
"demon."
"God! Save us!"
The Tsar's Army was on the verge of collapse, having been beaten to death by the Black Nightmare Army. Each of the Black Nightmare Army soldiers were like undead little warriors, and ordinary injuries could not give them a fatal blow. As long as they were not dismembered, no matter what the wound, the Divine Body's Second Level could heal them.
Heals on its own.
With a single move, the whole body was affected, and the Tsarist Army that was attacked by the Black Nightmare Army had been completely defeated. However, behind them, the friendly forces on the left and right did not know what was going on. I saw friendly soldiers running away one by one, crying and shouting.
The mother-in-law rushed towards herself.
"Help! For the sake of God, help me! Woohoo!" A soldier of the Tsarist Legion who escaped was so frightened that he cried and urinated. When he ran to the formation of friendly forces, he collapsed instantly and fell to the ground.
On the ground.
The phalanx composed of five million troops has been killed by the Black Nightmare Army. Wherever the Black Nightmare Army passes, it is simply a hell on earth. Broken limbs, internal organs, brains and blood are spread on every inch of the land, everywhere.
Broken bodies are visible.
Ying Zheng looked at the sharp edge of the Black Nightmare Army with a smile of great relief on his face. More than 200,000 people were beheaded, and the casualties were negligible. Except for a few unlucky ghosts who were surrounded by the enemy and instantly dismembered, there were almost no casualties.
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The effect that Ying Zheng wanted has been achieved. Now the Black Nightmare Army is still locked in a bitter battle. Some people's weapons have been curled up, so they throw away their weapons and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.
"Generals of Great Qin, have you seen this? The enemy is vulnerable to a single blow. The Black Nightmare Army has frightened the enemy and made them run away. Can you be like the Black Nightmare Army?" Ying Zheng made a loud voice to seduce these millions of elites of Great Qin.
The divisions are all at the first level of the divine body, and there are also many people at the second level of the divine body. Together, they are only much more than the Black Nightmare Army.
It's just that they don't have the murderous intent and ruthlessness of the Black Nightmare Army, but they can't be ignored. The enemy's morale has dropped to the lowest point, and our morale has reached its peak. Ying Zheng has become a tiger without showing any signs.
"We can, Your Majesty, give the order!" Many generals begged in unison.
"Fight, fight, fight..." The millions of tiger and wolf troops of the Qin Dynasty also roared in unison. They were all soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles. They were infected by the feats of the fifty thousand Black Nightmare Army. Their heroic spirit and majesty were already
It’s impossible to describe one ten thousandth of it.