The two armies lined up one after another, each holding a banner, and it turned out to be Jin and Liang!
This is a battle of belonging that determines the fate of the world!
"Liang Jun came all the way to conquer cities and territories. Why doesn't he seem to have reduced his number, but instead exceeded 30,000?"
Wan Yankan, a general next to Wan Yan Lie, rushed back and shouted: "All the spies in the south should be killed. I can't count them all... and those who were demoted. They all said they would fight to the death, but I think they were all demoted."
That’s it!”
Wanyan Lie was not surprised.
Since being guided by the Brahma Sect and taking a day trip to the underworld, he has learned many secrets.
Especially the rumors of Xu Lingzi’s ‘evil magic’ are very likely to be true!
'This is the enemy of the world. If I kill him, he will be the true son of destiny! God favors him!'
Wanyan Lie took a deep breath, and there was a black and red mark on his hand, which was invisible at this time.
"Send the order, the cavalry is ready!"
This time he tried his best to bring an army of 100,000, of which 50,000 were cavalry!
This is also the most elite force he has.
Because of this, Wanyan Lie did not choose to defend the city and fight, but took the initiative to choose the battlefield of the Great Plains.
After all, once the cavalry enters the city and dismounts, it is no different from the infantry in a siege, or even worse.
Wanyan Lie would never do such a stupid thing to restrain himself.
…
"Tsk tsk!"
Aaron looked at the Jin army opposite and couldn't help but sigh: "The army is really in good order and full of murderous intent!"
There was a hint of brilliance in his eyes, and his spiritual vision suddenly opened up.
I saw the black military aura on the opposite side soaring into the sky, faintly transforming into a black dragon with teeth and claws.
No!
This dragon has four claws, each claw has five toes, a pair of horns on its head, and reverse scales on its neck! Amazingly, it has almost become a true dragon!
At this time, on the top of the dragon, there is still a large piece of green cloud, which is slowly sinking into the body of the dragon, making it become more powerful.
And inside the dragon's body, there are star-like points of light, representing the talents gathered under King Jin!
What frightened Aaron the most was that behind the dragon, there were dozens of shadowy figures, each with their own luck supporting the dragon. They were ghosts and gods in this world!
'Has the biggest backlash so far finally arrived?'
Aaron murmured to himself, suddenly realizing: 'This is the world's counterattack!'
"Pass my military order and form your formation!"
He waved his hand calmly, and immediately there were orderlies waving military flags.
When the horn sounded, groups of soldiers marched out in formation.
Among them, at the forefront were spearmen, forming square formations like fortresses.
At the rear, there were heavy infantry armed with slender sabers or heavy axes.
After the infantry, there are the archers with bows and crossbows.
If the ancient infantry wanted to restrain the cavalry, they would first form a formation with spears and use human lives to fill them! Delay the cavalry charge!
Of course, this places extremely high demands on the quality of the soldiers, but the Liujia Divine Soldiers are all fierce and fearless of death, and they are obviously not afraid.
The second is to use heavy infantry to chop off the horse's legs.
If there are a large number of crossbows and sharpshooters, they can barely suppress the enemy cavalry.
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"Amitabha!"
In the big city not far away.
In a temple.
Countless monks sit cross-legged in the square, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name.
Faintly, golden swastikas emerged from their bodies one after another, converging above their heads to form a Sanskrit symbol that covered the sky and the sun.
"Amitabha!"
An old monk, emaciated and bony, chanted the Buddha's name loudly, and his eyes suddenly became covered with gold and turned into Brahma eyes.
His expression was moved, as if he had directly seen the battlefield.
"God favors it, and the Golden King has become a dragon!"
Then, his expression became weird again.
Because of the Liang Wang military formation, the black and red military energy was also boiling, faintly forming a black-backed dragon-bearded... carp?
"impossible!"
"The King of Liang has already occupied the south, how can he still be a carp?"
"What's more... this is a military formation, and King Liang is not here! This must be luck that confuses me!"
The old monk was very wise and was not fooled by the carp. Instead, he said in a stern tone: "Please help me with the Sansheng Sanshou Seal!"
As soon as these words came out, the monks who were sitting cross-legged changed their seals one after another, and the fingers of their hands formed a strange mudra.
The next moment, many monks closed their eyes one after another, astonishingly they had passed away!
And a golden seal faintly appeared on the old monk's body. With the help of this seal's power, it seemed that he finally broke through a layer of fog and saw...
Things that cannot be spoken, heard, or thought of!
"ah!"
The next moment, the old monk's eyes exploded and he fell to the ground and screamed: "No... The Golden King is in danger! The Golden King is in danger!"
Suddenly he spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed away!
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battlefield.
"rush!"
Wanyankan personally led 10,000 heavily armored cavalry and charged towards the enemy formation.
It was difficult to smelt iron in ancient times. These 10,000 heavily armored cavalry were already the majority of the Jin King's family. They were all handed over to him. Firstly, he was indeed brave enough to kill the enemy and his riding skills were unparalleled. Secondly, because he was a member of the Jinwang clan and deserved
trust!
Wanyankan was also a talented general, so he took the lead and rushed in front of the cavalry.
"shoot!"
A shout suddenly came from Liang Jun's military formation, and then arrows fell like raindrops.
From time to time, cavalrymen were shot and fell off their horses.
But more cavalry continued to charge. It would be impossible not to charge... they would be trampled by the armor behind them until their bones and flesh were turned into mud!
Fortunately, the armor they wore provided great protection.
As long as they are not powerful crossbow arrows, ordinary arrows cannot cause much damage.
And how fast is the cavalry charge?
Basically, the archers only had one or two rounds of shooting time. Almost instantly, Wanyankan rushed to the front of the formation!
"kill!"
The barbarians roared, and the torrent of iron armor crashed directly into the forest of guns.
Boom!
Bang!
Armor and spears take off, blood and flesh dance together!
The cavalry that has already charged are simply unstoppable. Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, they can only hit them!
The first row of cavalry died quickly, but at the same time they also killed several times as many pikemen as their own!
From behind, more cavalry rushed over.
"kill!"
Wanyankan's long sword protruded and hacked to death a spearman. He looked around again and suddenly felt a sense of horror: "The enemy's formation is not in chaos?!"
The charge of tens of thousands of heavily armored cavalry was like the impact of a row of locomotives, and the city walls of living flesh and blood could not stop them at all.
But even though more than half of them were killed or wounded, the spearmen in the first line still fought to the death!
Wanyankan even saw an infantryman vomiting blood. He rushed forward and hugged the leg of a cavalryman. Then more infantrymen stepped forward and stabbed the cavalryman to death!
'Isn't this beyond the scope of being brave and not afraid of death? What kind of evil magic is this?'
An idea flashed through Wanyankan's mind, but he couldn't help thinking about it anymore.
Because the front of him suddenly cleared up, it turned out that he had penetrated the spearmen phalanx and reached the heavy infantry phalanx.
The soldiers, all covered in iron armor and holding long knives or battle axes, looked at him expressionlessly.
Suddenly, several people stepped forward, flashed their swords, and slashed at the horse's legs!