On the morning of December 4th, the fifth day that the Thomas Feyson United Empire made its public announcement, three consecutive pieces of news broke the peace in the northern continent and even the Central Plains.
First of all, the Northern Alliance was brave and full of energy and launched its first violent counterattack since the war began. Tens of millions of troops crossed the defense line with great momentum and launched a fierce attack on the silent Central Plains Alliance. The Northern Alliance started from above
A rare passionate passion burst out, like the release of long-suppressed blood, like the sudden turning over of long-held resentment. The violent momentum, blood-red eyes, and roaring bravery made the temperature between heaven and earth heat up.
fifth degree.
The world has finally seen the explosive power possessed by the Northern Alliance. However, they are confused. Are you crazy? Are you stupid? Are you looking for trouble?
But the second piece of news that followed caused an uproar in the world. As soon as the Northern Alliance launched a counterattack, the troops of the Thomasfield United Empire appeared on the edge of the northern battlefield like "magic soldiers descending from the sky".
Group armies emerged one after another, armed with iron horses and iron-blooded military power. They marched in neat steps and let out shouts that shocked the mountains and rivers.
This group of barbaric troops from the Northeast Continent brought unparalleled shock to the battlefield and to all countries.
Isn’t it a ten-day appointment? Why did he show up on the fifth day?
All countries in the world naturally think that the warning from the Thomas Feyson United Empire was serious, and it actually sent troops in advance, otherwise it would not have been possible to arrive so quickly.
The two pieces of news before and after were like two giant wooden sticks that disrupted the chaotic situation in the north. They set off a lot of waves, and the remaining power was hard to wipe out, making the sensation bigger and bigger. The barbaric empire in the bitter cold land of the Northeast finally sent troops. These madmen will
What kind of changes will it bring to the battlefield? Presumably the Central Plains Alliance will no longer be so arrogant.
They are looking forward to it with infinite excitement!
At the same time, many people began to suffer. How long will this war last? How far will it go? It is like the three holy places, five empires and seven forbidden places that once dominated the Central Plains are all involved. This is
The true war of the century.
Different from the continuous commotion in the outside world, the Peacock Saint King and others felt that something was wrong and did not rush to fight. The number one killer in the North Sea who had already arrived did not show up, lurking in the void and observing silently.
Because of the Central Plains Alliance's unhurried counterattack and methodical deployment, they felt vaguely uncomfortable. The formation and attitude seemed as if the Central Plains Alliance had known for a long time that the Thomas Feyson United Empire would launch an attack. The huge military camp seemed to be in advance.
Secret adjustments were made for many days to form a complete defensive formation. The strongest New Alliance troops were all pushed to the east, clearly waiting for the arrival of the Thomas Feyson United Empire.
The Peacock Saint King and others did not move, and the higher-ups such as King Ma Yama did not rush to launch an attack. As a result, the saint group remained silent, paying attention to the subtle changes in the situation while being cautious and waiting.
The battle was raging below, but the battlefield of saints at high altitude was uneventful. The contrast between the two extremes gradually made outside observers smell something unusual, as if things were not that simple.
Then, the delivery of the third message was like a basin of cold water with icy residue, poured on the battlefield that was about to boil, causing countless people to extinguish their anger and inhale the cold air.
The Thomas Pherson United Empire had publicly stated in the morning that it had dispatched twelve major armies, but only five major armies had actually arrived on the battlefield. There was no news from the First Army, which was the strongest and should have arrived first.
As the fierce fighting continues in the northern battlefield, a fiery and strange atmosphere envelopes the hearts of all parties.
The fierce counterattack and defensive battle lasted from early morning to night, and the fight was in full swing. From night to the next morning, the momentum continued unabated. Only the top management became more and more silent. At this time, a piece of news spread like a wind blowing through the leaves.
After going to different places, all the forces really understood what happened. The seven armies that disappeared out of thin air... were blocked!
It turns out that the actions of Thomas Feyson's United Empire have long been locked and tracked by the Central Plains Alliance. Poor Thomas Feyson and the Northern Alliance still thought that they had done a big deal that would go down in history. The Central Plains Alliance pretended to be stupid and pretended to be two hundred and fifty, but in fact
Tang Yan left secretly long ago, selected seven of the army groups as targets, and used the power of hell to stop them.
The news that could be obtained one after another in various countries was that the defeated remnants of the group army escaped from the ambush zone in a hurry, alarming all nearby forces, and one piece of news after another shocked the world.
While people felt sad for the Northern Alliance and Thomas Feyson, what was even more shocking was the power that Tang Yan had. Although they knew that Hell was very powerful,... seven armies were crippled alive.
The carefully selected army of the Malpheson United Empire has not yet shown its prowess. It's a shame.
Hell Ghost Tribe, Hell Ghost Lord, Hell Grave Lord, etc., different names resounded over the Central Plains again at this moment, making countless people fearful, making all forces frightened, and making people remember that one again
The devilish name——Tang Yan.
Tang Yan did not borrow any external force this time. He destroyed seven armies by himself. After an ambush, in addition to two million who escaped in pieces, the number of troops destroyed reached five million, including
The two peak martial saints, the Lord of the Golden Silk Kingdom and the Lord of the Black and Yellow Pagoda.
This massacre-style ambush was comparable to the incident in which Tang Yan single-handedly challenged the Yin and Yang tribe, and aroused heated discussion from all sides.
Poor Thomas Feyson's United Empire was about to rise in a high-profile way, but suddenly it was slapped in the face, and the Yin and Yang tribe was slapped again. The old story was also called a joke.
The news echoed through the Central Plains like a tsunami, lasting for a long time. The one who was most strongly shocked was the Thomas Feyson United Empire. They were sitting in the royal family of the Central District of the United Empire, waiting for the news, waiting for the world's response to the Thomas Feyson United Empire.
The 'Godly Soldiers Descending from Heaven' responded with surprise and were shocked by the brilliant performance of the Twelve Army Groups. However, after waiting for a long time, what they were waiting for was the news that the Seventh Army Group had been destroyed.
They couldn't accept the news at all!
They thought their plan was perfect, so how could they leak information and be targeted by Tang Yan? Being able to accurately block the seven armies respectively meant that they definitely knew the whereabouts of each major army!
What should we do now?
Withdrawing troops? It’s a shame to be thrown into grandma’s house.
Not withdrawing troops? It’s obvious that the Central Plains Alliance has dug a hole there. If we don’t withdraw troops, the five major armies may also be scrapped.
The Thomas Pherson United Empire has never been so aggrieved as it is today. Every king who once showed off his power is like eating a mouth full of flies.
When the news came to the northern battlefield, Toru fell into chaos again. The five major armies of the Thomas Jefferson United Empire no longer had the momentum they had at the beginning, and even began to retreat. This was not a surprise attack at all, but a naked ambush! This war is still going on.
Is it necessary to continue the fight? They began to gradually weaken their offensive, waiting for new instructions from within the empire.
"God doesn't care for me, God doesn't care for me!" After receiving the news, Zhao Xiong vomited three mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground unconscious.
His insistence on holding on finally collapsed. He did everything he should do, but what he got in return was a series of defeats. He really couldn't bear it anymore. All the resentment, unwillingness, exhaustion, and anxiety were all gone.
The thoughts came to his mind at this moment, destroying his remaining will.
With the fall of Zhao Xiong, the Northern Alliance staff system gradually became disordered, so that the frontline troops fell into panic. The aggressive offensive ended up in this situation, and once again became a joke to the world.
However, the Central Plains Alliance fought back again, and their excitement and passion once again ignited them. This kind of war is called fun, and this kind of victory is called passion.
"Since the Nine Nether Sky Yin Demon under the Xuanwu Holy Emperor is here, why hide his head and show his tail?!" Tang Yan was the first to step onto the battlefield. The powerful holy power and the overwhelming green fire became his iconic background of despair.
, bringing irresistible deep pressure to the Northern Alliance. Who dares to offend this god of murder?
"Since Alliance Leader Tang Yan intends to challenge, I will accompany you!" The Nine Nether Sky Yin Demon lurking in the void slowly opened the space and appeared in front of the world. In the passive battle situation again, he did not even retreat, obviously looking down at the people.
Disdainful of the temporary success or failure of ordinary battlefields, he focused on the battlefield of saints, which was the key to determining the outcome of the war.
An extremely evil cold air filled the sky, slowly and calmly, dark and purple, making people more and more frightened, like something extremely evil coming from the bottom of the Nine Netherworld.
It has no form, it is completely a mist, intangible yet seemingly tangible, giving people an eerie feeling that cannot be understood.
Its appearance brought some encouragement to the Northern Alliance.
The Peacock Holy King, the Water Candle Demon, the Nine Nether Sky Yin Demon, and the three great killing gods under the Xuanwu Holy Emperor gathered here. The powerful lineup made the Saint troops secretly excited, suppressed the sense of panic, and also made the monsters in Beihai
The troops have regained their confidence. The three great killers are here, which at least ensures that the top battlefield is stable and undefeated.