The huge dark space is a military formation where the two sides are waiting.
In the eyes of Rong Zijou, who was floating in the air, the contrast between the military formations below finally brought a smile to his face.
In front of Rong Zijou are the 1,600 Yin soldiers from Wu Dao Hell. Although they have different affiliations, 800 belong to the ghost yamen and 800 belong to the Yin soldiers' camps. However, the training and equipment are integrated. They are all wearing uniforms.
The second-generation improved armor is fully equipped with weapons to deal with emergencies. Among them are five hundred spearmen, five hundred sword and shield bearers, five hundred sword and crossbowmen, and one hundred Huangquan cannon gunners.
Moreover, except for a very small number of these Yin soldiers who are newly recruited, most of them are veterans who have experienced previous battles with the soldiers of the underworld.
On the opposite side, three hundred feet away, were a group of heroic spirits of unknown origin. They had weapons and armors in their hands, but they were all condensed and formed by the characteristics of the heroic spirits and their instinctive transformations, and their styles were quite ancient. And although they were fierce and fierce,
, but the overall equipment looks far less visually impactful than the Wu Dao Hell side.
However, the number of these heroic spirits is more than 10,000!
The most eye-catching thing is a tall man standing at the head of the heroic formation on the opposite side. He is covered in black armor and is obviously much thicker than the heroic spirits behind him. He has long hair draped over his shoulders, a resolute and handsome face, and a knife-like look in his hand.
He was holding a big sword, palm-width and half a foot long. Even though it was transformed into a soul, it was filled with fierce cold killing intent.
"I am Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Chu! You have trespassed on my resting place. Your crime is not tolerated and you should be punished! Kill!"
Regardless of Rong Ziju or the 1,600 Yin soldiers below, they have no intention of talking nonsense to the enemy. Xiang Yu? Who the hell knows what kind of onion you are? Now, I will beat the shit out of you later!
"Yellow Spring Cannon, free bursts of fire, crossbow, free bursts of fire, let go!"
If the distance is too close, the murderous intent on the opposite side is as obvious as a lighthouse. Cannons and crossbows do not need to guide the distance ruler at all. The gunners and crossbowmen can quickly complete the entire process from aiming to shooting by themselves.
Without war drums, the roar of Huangquan cannon is the first note of battle.
After two improvements, the Type B Underworld Cannon has become more perfect than when it was used against vampires before. The firing speed is faster, the coverage area of the projectiles and the persistence of the soul poison after exploding have also been improved a lot. But this time it is carried
The soul poison is not the second or third grade deadly soul poison, but the first grade soul poison that Xue Wusuan sold to Longhu Mountain in the original world, which can kill the combat power of the soul without annihilating them.
Similarly, whether it was the dense rain of crossbow arrows following the Underworld Cannon or the weapons in the hands of the Yin soldiers, they were all smeared with first-class non-lethal soul poison.
Maybe the heroic spirits on the opposite side also have conventional long-range attack methods, such as bows. But now that they have become heroic spirits, even though they can turn their souls into weapons, they cannot turn into "arrows".
"Protect!"
The moment the Huangquan Cannon sounded, even though the heroic spirits had never seen this kind of weapon, they immediately understood that this must be some kind of long-range attack method. There was no need for Xiang Yu to command. The respective teams shouted in unison, and the heroic spirits formed a formation.
Shrinking, the big shields were raised, and in the blink of an eye, all ten thousand heroes were hiding under the protection of the shields. This reaction speed made Rong Ziju, who was watching the battle, involuntarily praise him in his heart.
It's a pity that this kind of defensive method has no effect against the attack of Wu Dao Hell.
Swords and shields are not actual weapons, and even the armor on the heroic spirits is the same. They are all transformed by their souls. In this way, when faced with the soul poison exploding in mid-air and the poison-quenched arrows fired,
Very embarrassing.
The soul poison doesn't care whether you use your soul body to transform into a sword or a shield, it's the same. What should be eroded will also be eroded. Therefore, the scene suddenly becomes very sad.
But what made Rong Zijian's eyes light up was that although those heroic spirits fell in pieces, they didn't panic at all. They greeted each other and quickly dived underground, or quickly jumped out of the area covered by soul poison.
.And they even consciously dispersed their formation without the commander's call, formed a skirmish formation, and continued to pounce on the Yin soldiers with a twisted movement trajectory.
Especially the heroic spirit at the front who just called himself Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu, moved Rong Ziju the most. This guy obviously became the primary target of hellfire cannons and crossbows because of his roar. Rong Ziju also saw many souls with his own eyes.
The poison surrounded it. But what shocked it was that the first-grade soul poison could not do anything to this heroic spirit. He saw this heroic spirit holding a long knife and continuing to rush to the front with a furious face! This guy is a mid-stage ghost general!
The enemy is so calm and advocates killing, but the Yin soldiers who are just like machines will not have any trouble. Each one follows the order and executes it meticulously. No rashness, no rush, no rise or fall. It really seems that they have been trained to
He picked up the parts one by one and assembled them into a terrifying machine, which was slowly pushed towards the heroic spirit.
The Huangquan cannon was useless, and the crossbows were useless, but the gunners and crossbowmen threw away the cannon and crossbow in a daze, pulled out a short sword from their waists, hunkered down, and gathered in the center of the military formation.
Then it sank into the ground.
"Circular formation! Sword and shield hand, hold on!"
The Yin soldiers, who have always used less to defeat more, like the circle formation the most, which has been modified repeatedly and is the most consuming formation in actual combat.
"Bang!" The first impact, the huge force did not change any of the arcs of the circle. Compared with the madness of those third-generation vampires, these heroic spirits in front of them were a little worse.
"prick!"
A loud shout rang out. Spears came out from the gaps in the shields of the circular formation, like the spears of poisonous snakes, more like the flicks of tongues in the mouth of vampires. They were retracted as soon as they came out, clean and neat.
Perhaps these heroic spirits still have means, perhaps they are all brave and fearless. Even their strength is the strongest heroic spirit Rong Zijian has seen since he has been a soul gatherer for so long. But what is the use of this? Facing the killing of the innocent underworld.
Even if there are less than 2,000 machines, it is still an insurmountable gap. If you don't want to give in, you can only rush up and fall down, unable to change.
Finally, a shout of "Back off" came from the mouth of the heroic spirit who called himself Xiang Yu. It finally understood that this meaningless charge was completely ridiculous in front of the opponent's mysterious army.
The huge equipment gap made Xiang Yu feel powerless. The fierce soldiers he was proud of were now turned into eggs that could be broken at the touch of a touch. What could he do?
"Trident! Charge forward!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The circular formation changed its appearance in an instant, and a small trident formation, carrying a huge mountain aura, chased after the retreating remnants of the heroic spirits.
Can someone be spared and spared? It doesn't exist. In the eyes of the Yin soldiers, they can only be annihilated or surrender.
"Roar!"
There was a sudden loud shout. At the same time, Xiang Yu, who was standing at the front of the heroic spirits and filled with yin energy, saw that the other party actually wanted to kill them all, so he was naturally furious. The heroic spirits also felt the anger of their coach, and they roared loudly, no longer
He retreated and rushed towards the Yin soldiers who were advancing at a neat pace.
Rong Ziju sighed in his heart: Courage is commendable, but what’s the use? Eh? Not good!