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Chapter 375 Dune Giant

"What kind of black iron cannon is this? The ground has been flattened!"

"Run away, run away quickly, the Sichuan Army's artillery can't stop it!"

"Whoa, whoa, help!"

With only three shots, the Huaibei Army defending the city suffered thousands of casualties. A large number of soldiers defending the city were frightened and fled into the city.

After all, seeing such a terrifying weapon for the first time would make anyone feel frightened.

"Send my military order and enter the city!"

Zhang Daoying was shaking with excitement. He originally wanted to call for an attack on the city, but now that the city walls are gone, he still wanted to attack the city, so he changed his name to attack the city!

"Kill, the prince has an order to capture the Marquis of Huaibei alive and raise him to the third level!"

"Hurry up and kill!"

"Run faster, one third of the stolen property belongs to you!"

The dark army in central Sichuan excitedly brandished their swords and guns and rushed into the city as if they had been shot to death.

"Order the third and fourth regiments to enter the city, end the battle within an hour, and send troops to Qiaoguan!"

Baimu Qingfu waved his hand, and behind him were two Sand Clan generals, leading 20,000 Sand Clan troops, and launched a charge.

With the remnants of the Seventh Legion, plus his Sixth Legion, there were a total of 160,000 elite Sand Clan soldiers in hand, and he was filled with confidence.

As the east city gate was breached, tens of thousands of Sichuan troops entered the city. In the streets and alleys, there were swords and swords everywhere, and blood flowed everywhere.

As the residence of the Marquis of Huaibei, Guchuan County has gathered 100,000 Huaibei troops, of which 50,000 personal guards are the most elite troops in Huaibei.

After experiencing a brief period of chaos, they quickly stabilized their momentum. Under the leadership of General Xuan Mo Dao, they fought their way out of the city lord's palace and blocked the Central Sichuan Army in the east block.

Every street and every building was filled with fierce fighting.

"The whole army obeys the order and will never retreat. King Langya will support us soon!"

"Activate the battle formation!"

"Boom boom,"

Xuan Mo Dao gave an order, and five black demon phantoms, all completely black, more than 20 meters tall and shrouded in black mist, appeared from the sky above the Guards. They held giant knives in their hands and charged towards the Central Sichuan Army.

"Dark Demon Battle Formation!"

"Dune Battle Formation!"

When the Central Sichuan Army saw the Huaibei Army releasing their battle formations, they immediately activated their own battle formations. Three black demon phantoms and three dune giants appeared in mid-air.

For a moment, in mid-air, ten phantoms of battle formations fought together, making the sky dark and the earth dark.

The Black Demon Battle Formation is a relatively common ground-level battle formation. Both sides know the basics. Even if the Huaibei Army has two to resist three, and is numerically weak, it can still withstand it.

The key to the Sand Tribe is the Dune Giant, whose body is khaki and looks as if it is made of sand. Although it is also twenty meters tall, its combat power is obviously higher.

Three against two, the two black demon phantoms retreated step by step. Every time they took a step back, hundreds of soldiers from the two thousands-man Guards troops on the ground vomited blood and fell to the ground, and were replaced by other soldiers.

"Asshole, activate three more!" General Xuan Mo Dao shouted with scarlet eyes.

The Huaibei Army has trained a total of 50,000 personal guards over the years, but only 20,000 can release the Black Demon Battle Formation, that is, twenty!

His mission is to rely on twenty black demon battle formations to hold him up until King Langya's reinforcements arrive.

"Boom, boom," three more black demon phantoms appeared, rushing towards the three dune giants, five against three, this time the fight was evenly matched.

"General, let's cast spells!" A fifth-level warlock behind him arrived with a dozen warlocks.

"No need now, just wait!" Xuan Mo Dao waved his hand and stopped the warlock behind him.

Ordinary warriors can release up to three to four combat skills in a short period of time. Genius-level warriors can release two more, and after seven or eight at most, their spiritual power will be exhausted.

Warlocks are not as good as warriors. Ordinary spells are okay. Large spells are likely to have the lowest spiritual power with just one spell. If they are released in a team, there are only two at most.

Therefore, large spells cannot be cast until the last moment.

"Hmph, Mr. Xuankang is finally willing to use Huaibei County's personal guards. I thought he was going to take him to the coffin!"

Outside the east city, Zhang Daoying's handsome flag moved forward to the ruins of the city wall. Looking at the phantom of the ten-headed battle formation fighting fiercely in mid-air, he curled his lips disdainfully: "Pass it to my general and activate the two black demon battle formations. I'll see them."

How long can you carry it?"

The fifth-level warlock Xia Houling frowned slightly and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, we only have 10,000 black demon troops and five black demon battle formations, so we should keep some!

If the Langya reinforcements arrive in time, we will have some trump cards."

Although Chuanzhong County is much stronger than Huaibei County, it is impossible for a single team to be more elite than the entire Huaibei County army.

Zhang Daoying had many soldiers, close to 200,000, but there were not many battle formations.

"No need!" Zhang Daoying waved his hand nonchalantly: "Master Gui Teng, and the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce in Qiaoguan will definitely make Li Wenhao very worried!

Even if the Langya Army can arrive in time, we still have seven crystal cannons and more than ten sand dune battle formations under the commander of the Bermuda Army."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Daoying turned his head and glanced at Baimu Qingfu with a smile.

"Haha!" Baimu Qingfu laughed: "Your Majesty is right, you can just go ahead and do whatever you want. When Li Wenhao's son comes, I will take care of him!"

"Then I'll rely on the commander of the Bermuda Army!" Zhang Daoying smiled and clasped his fists, with a hint of hidden pride hidden in the corners of his eyes.

Xia Houling beside him also laughed. As a close adviser, he knew Zhang Daoying very well.

The eldest son Zhang Daoying seems to be bold, but in fact he is gloomy. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to quietly plot against his eldest son Zhang Daochen and become the eldest son.

He deliberately used up his obvious trump card and then handed Langya King Li Wenhao over to the Sha tribe to deal with.

After all, the current Li Wenhao is no longer the Li Wenhao of the past. He has strong soldiers and horses, and even the Sand Clan was beaten to a bloody pulp. Who dares to look down upon him?

"Black Demon Battle Formation, boom!" Two more black demon phantoms appeared in the air, joining the three black demon phantoms in front, five against two, instantly breaking the balance.

"Asshole, you've gone too far to bully others, activate two more battle formations!"

In the city, General Xuan Mo Dao Qi cursed, gritted his teeth, and ordered the activation of two black demon battle formations.

Nine of the total twenty black demon battle formations have been activated, accounting for almost half.

"Second uncle, when will the reinforcements arrive? Can I lead my father to break out of the encirclement?",

The fighting continued, Xuan Hongyi ran over wearing a veil, followed by a group of guards.

Xuan Mo Dao turned his head and looked a little confused: "Miss, I'm not sure when the reinforcements will arrive.

The strength of the 50,000 personal guards is still there. If we are confident of breaking through at this time, what about the other teams and people in the city?"

"Second uncle, it's time now, father is the most important thing!" Xuan Hongyi's face was sullen and serious.

"I, okay, I will make arrangements now!" Xuan Mo Dao hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded.

Although his surname is Xuan, he is also called the second uncle by Xuan Hongyi, but he is given the surname Xuan, and he is a family general after all.

Although Xuan Hongyi didn't say it, he knew that this was what Marquis Xuan Kang wanted, and he could only obey.


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