"Dear seniors of Shushan, today is the day for our Shushan to avenge its shame and regain its greatness."
Qin Yi held his black Evil King Sword in his hand and said to the twenty Shushan elites in front of him who were wearing Shushan's flowing arrow-sleeved robes with excited expressions in their eyes.
These Shushan elites are all members of the Shushan Broken Sword Group.
These twenty people are recognized by the swords of the sword graveyard and have learned the art of breaking swords.
Their strength is also built and cultivated by the Rakshasa Sect of the Qin Dynasty, and coupled with the zero-realm proliferation coats they wear, each of them has the strength of the immortal stage.
It can be said that these twenty people were a team created by Shen Qing with great effort and effort.
Whether Shushan can return to the pinnacle of the world of cultivation depends on the twenty of them.
"We fight one day at a time and will shake the name of Shushan to the world of cultivation and the entire universe. Do you have confidence?"
Qin Yi is now in the form of a young man, carrying a black sword and wearing a black robe with arrow sleeves. With an evil aura all over him, he is asking the twenty people in front of him.
"have."
The twenty Shushan elites were also full of ambition, waving their respective swords in response to Qin Yi.
"I can't hear your voice. Please speak louder. Do you have confidence?"
Qin Yi put his right hand next to his ear and asked.
"have."
A shout shook the earth and resounded through the sky.
"That's good, get ready to fight."
"kill."
Twenty Shushan elites roared with murderous intent.
"You can go and fight."
Shen Qing stood next to Tangtang, looking at the broken sword regiment he had worked so hard to build, and said, "The angel's nanny army and choir are your strongest backing."
"knew."
Qin Yi said, "Just give us a goal. What is our goal this time."
The Broken Sword Group is an elite group, similar in nature to the special forces forces on Earth.
"Your goal is to knock off the crown of the Beast King."
Thinking of the disrespect in the Beast King's previous words towards Qin Chao, a sharp and fierce light flashed in Shen Qing's eyes.
Women are synonymous with being petty, so it’s better not to mess with them easily.
But Beast King Saga III didn't know that he had offended women, and a group of women.
His bad luck has just begun.
Shen Qing wants to make this beast king feel embarrassed and an adult.
"As commanded."
Qin Yi immediately gave a military salute to his mother, and then said loudly to those elites.
"You have heard the order, right? Our target is that golden retriever hat."
"yes."
Khan, golden retriever hat.
Qin Chao couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw his son's words in the video.
As expected, he is his own son, and he has the same virtues as himself.
"There will be ten thousand Bicester warriors working with you to cooperate."
At this time Athena also came out and she gave instructions softly.
"The main task they are responsible for is to make attacks in the east and west to attract the attention of the slave army. How far you can go is up to you."
"I will surprise them."
Qin Yi shook the black Evil King Sword in his hand, and then asked, "Can we set off?"
"Of course, Commander Tiezhu."
"have."
Tie Zhu, the big stupid cow, ran over with a grunt.
At this time, Tiezhu was no longer the Bicester warrior with Madness Level 2 at that time. Thanks to Su Fei and the others' use of various elixirs, this old cow was already a standard Madness Level 4 expert.
Coupled with the mithril base armor on his body, ordinary people can no longer stop him.
Behind him were 10,000 Bicester warriors, each carrying a large silver box.
The basic forces of Huangshaling are these base warriors.
Just like a nouveau riche.
"Take the Shushan Broken Sword Regiment and go out into formation. Your goal is to cover the Broken Sword Regiment's attack. When the Broken Sword Regiment retreats, you will retreat with it. Do you hear me?"
"have."
Tieniu immediately nodded his honest big head.
"The Sun King's archers are also ready to go out at any time to cover the retreat of the Broken Sword Regiment and the Base Warriors at critical times."
Athena said, pointing to the Crown of the Sun King on her forehead.
"With you all here, we don't have to worry about our retreat."
Qin Yi smiled evilly and said, "Brothers from Shushan, prepare to go to Showtime with me."
With that said, the Huangshaling city gate, which had been closed until now, finally slowly opened.
"Your Majesty, their city gate is open."
Three hundred meters away, on the wall of the slave army, Eagle Man Walter pointed in the direction of Huangsha Ridge and exclaimed to the Beast King.
"I know, I saw it."
The Beast King stood on the ten-meter-high city wall, frowning slightly.
This is what to do.
Is Huangshaling preparing to counterattack?
Counterattack the slave army.
Even if they have some elites and means, the population of Huangshaling is pitifully small after all, and the conventional army is also rare.
If I were the commander of Huangshaling, I would definitely let Huangshaling close the city gates tightly, never leave the city, and fight a war of attrition with the slave army.
After all, the number of slave soldiers is huge, and the baggage consumed on the battlefield is simply incalculable.
If such consumption continues, it will be very detrimental to the slave army.
But now Huangshaling actually sent people out to counterattack.
In Saga III's view, this was simply a bizarre tactic.
Could it be that I think highly of the commander of Huangshaling?
"They have soldiers coming out, they seem to be Bicester soldiers."
Seeing tall and powerful Bicester warriors wearing silver armor rushing out from the gate of Huangshaling City, Walter could not help but shout in surprise.
"Your Majesty, do we want to send troops to fight?"
"How many people did they dispatch?"
"My guess is that there are probably more than 10,000 people."
"It's just a bunch of motley crew."
Saga III waved his hand, "Send out ten Wanxiang warriors and crush them."
"yes."
Walter nodded, then waved.
"The third regiment of Elephant warriors, attack."
"Ho ho ho."
Ten thousand elephant warriors, each about four meters tall, wore steel armor and held giant horse-slaying blades in their hands, and walked out of the city gate one by one.
These elephant tribe warriors were all majestic. Ten thousand people came out together, and the earth trembled. It was really terrifying.
And soon, Eagleman Walter said strangely.
"Your Majesty, there are some people who appear to be from the Bicester Swan Clan on the other side's city wall...but they don't look like people from our Swan Clan..."
"oh."
Saga III couldn't help but raise his head, squinting his eyes and staring into the distance.
I saw a row of girls with white wings appearing on the city wall of Huangsha Ridge.
Although those girls also have white wings, they seem to be a little different from the swan tribe.
At this moment, the opponent's Bicester warriors and Saga III's elephant warriors were finally about to encounter each other.
The distance between the soldiers on both sides was less than fifty meters.
But at this moment, a huge purple halo of light suddenly fell on the elephant warriors.
"What it is."
Seeing the halo of light appear, and then the bodies of the Elephant Clan warriors glowed with purple light, the Beast King couldn't help but asked in shock.
But no one could answer him.
Because no one here has seen this thing before.
"Song of Weakening."
Ivy stood on the city wall, directing the melody of her angel choir.
This weakening song can weaken the opponent's physical strength by half.
Sure enough, the halo of a song shrouded the elephant warriors, and they all immediately started sweating on their foreheads. They felt as if they had traveled a long distance and ran ten thousand meters.
This... is so strange...
It's so good, but I feel a little tired.
"A song of courage, a song of rage, a song of magic."
After giving the opponent a weakening hymn, Ivy began to release an increasing hymn to her own camp.
White, golden, and all kinds of beautiful halos fell on the Bicester warriors.
Suddenly, these Bicester warriors were as excited as if they had taken drugs, and were filled with murderous intent.
They howled and howled, and fought hand to hand with the elephant warriors.
Suddenly, blood shot into the sky.
Saga III couldn't sit still.
He saw that these elephant warriors who should have made him proud were now like little chickens. They were not even as good as the pig warriors. They were being slaughtered crazily by the silver-armored Bister warriors on the battlefield.
In the past, these elephant warriors, who stood at the top of the Bicester clan with their strength and height, were now killed without the strength to fight back.
Their huge swords could only splash golden sparks when they landed on someone's armor.
Their armor, under the opponent's weapons, was as fragile as paper, with no defense at all.
Those who were killed one by one abandoned their helmets and armor, and howled like ghosts and wolves, making the Beast King feel very shameless.
"What's going on? Can anyone tell me what's going on?"
He roared angrily.
"Your Majesty, let's send more manpower..."
Walter suggested.
"Send me 100,000 wolf riders, and I will keep those 10,000 Bister warriors on the battlefield forever."
The Beast King roared angrily.
The Beast King has given an order, no one dares to disobey it.
Suddenly, one hundred thousand wolf cavalry riding giant wolves, carrying wolf knives, poured out of the slave army city like a tide.
But before they could rush to the side of the Bicester warriors, purple halos fell on them again.
Suddenly, the speed of these elite wolf cavalry troops was slowed down by half, and the angry Beast King became furious.
"Who are the people on the other side's wall? Isn't there anyone in our army who can put them down?"
"Your Majesty, let us do it."
At this time, a porcupine leader asked for orders from the Beast King.
"Kill them."
The Beast King is also filled with murderous intent.
"Take orders."
The porcupine leader immediately led his legion and walked up to the wall.
A group of porcupine warriors, holding black spears in their hands, aimed at the angel choir on the other side's wall.
"If they want to use those apertures, they can't launch base defense. Take this opportunity, boys, to kill them."
The porcupine leader roared angrily.
"kill."
A group of porcupine warriors pierced the sky with the spears in their hands, flying directly and accurately to the angels on the wall of Huangsha Ridge three hundred meters away.
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