Text_Chapter 750 The Last Fight: Thousands of Centipedes and Thousands of Killers!
Chapter 750 The last fight: Thousand Centipedes and Thousands of Killing Arrays!
Facing these frightened Beiyi soldiers and generals, Mr. Centipede could only find ways to make them see the situation clearly and find the light.
Even if forced, he would force them to the point where they rush forward to kill the enemy, rather than the entire army fleeing and being slaughtered by the Knights and Blood Guards like wheat.
"Ten thousand steps back, even if we lose and die, don't forget that we still have 200,000 brothers to attack the west, south, and north sides of Dawan."
Old Centipede was full of energy and his voice echoed like a rainbow: "As long as we can hold on for half an hour... no, we only need to hold on for a quarter of an hour, our robes will break open the other three city gates and kill all the Daxia ants inside.
Let’s take revenge!”
"Little cubs, do you want to turn into a group of defenseless lambs and let others slaughter you on the way to escape? Or do you want to turn into a group of wolves facing danger, and you would rather die than drag a few more enemies into your back?"
"How to make a choice, please ask your hearts, ask about the noble blood of the Barbarian God burning in your body!"
After some impassioned encouragement, the timidity in the eyes of the more than 40,000 Northern Yi infantry gradually weakened, replaced by renewed fighting spirit——
"I want to be a wolf!"
"If you die, you will die, so why should you be afraid?"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
In the distance, Chen Shen heard Old Centipede's roar and couldn't help but sigh: "Tsk, tsk, this Old Man Centipede really deserves the title of the most wise man in Beiyi."
"While clarifying the interests and dangers in a few words, it rekindled the already flagging morale of the Northern Yi troops."
Immediately, the corner of the young man with golden armor and silver gun slowly burst into a smile: "The fighting spirit you have rekindled will be extinguished by me!"
When Chen Qibing, the leader of the Three Thousand Blood Guards, passed by Chen Shen, the latter suddenly said: "The Blood Guards obey the order and follow me. Slow down."
"Yes!" The second elder tightened the reins of the horse without hesitation, turned around and shouted: "Slow down!"
"Ta-ta-ta, tap-ta-ta..."
The three thousand sweaty horses that were originally charging at full speed gradually slowed down, falling behind Chen Shen and walking slowly, as carelessly as a horse wandering around.
When Elder Centipede, who was more than ten miles away, saw this, he gritted his teeth in hatred: "This kid named Chen actually wants to play this trick with me? Damn it, damn it!"
Why are you angry? Because the old man has already guessed what Chen Shen was thinking.
He deliberately asked the Xuewei Guards to move slowly. On the one hand, he could wait for the 20,000 brave cavalry troops to wipe out the wolf cavalry and then join them together to attack together.
Secondly, as time goes by, the team enthusiasm that Mr. Centipede finally mobilized will gradually lose its previous vigor and edge...
The only solution for now is to take the initiative while our own morale is high.
However, Mr. Centipede didn’t dare!
The Blood Guards are more than ten miles away from them. If more than 40,000 of them rush forward, they will be the first to enter the range of the Xuanjing heavy artillery before engaging them in close combat, which will only increase casualties.
"Children surnamed Chen, you have so many troops but you dare not charge?"
Since taking the initiative to attack failed, Mr. Centipede simply started a "war of words", trying to use taunting tactics to force the three thousand blood guards to attack first: "You are a coward as timid as a mouse, your grandfather Chen Zangfeng's reputation will make you defeated.
It’s light!”
No matter how much the Northern Yi soldiers cursed, Chen Shen didn't feel angry at all, he just whistled and looked around.
Not long after, the Xiaoqi army had completely wiped out the Wolf Cavalry. Deputy Commander-in-Chief Li Dezhi ordered three thousand wounded soldiers to return to the city to rest for a while, raised his arms and led the remaining 17,000 troops to join the Blood-killing Guards.
Listening to the rumble of horse hooves on the ground coming from behind, every member of the Blood Guard was filled with excitement: "Hey hey hey, the show is about to begin!"
On the other hand, the faces of Beiyi's more than 40,000 Chinese troops did not look good.
Elder Centipede was so angry that his veins were beating wildly, and he secretly felt cruel in his heart: "Children Chen Shen, even if I risk half of my life, I will kill you!"
"Boys, hold on to your position. I have my own means to prevent these swarms of Daxia ants from coming back!"
"yes!"
With an order, more than 40,000 Beiyi soldiers raised their guns and raised their knives, and formed a formation to resist the horses.
Relying on the superior physique and strength of the Northern Yi warriors, if ordinary cavalry were to attack head-on in a defensive formation, they would definitely suffer heavy damage.
However, both the Knights and the Blood Guards are far beyond the reach of ordinary cavalry. Putting aside the knights' own cultivation, the war horses that are comparable to the peak of the middle-level, after using the body-protecting crystal energy,
, it is far beyond what the horse-rejecting formation in front of you can defeat.
When those two groups of cavalry were first-class, they were only six or seven miles away from the Beiyi main formation.
Chen Shen raised his spear: "Brothers, follow me and charge!"
"Kill ah ah ah!"
For a moment, Dawan's black hooves and sweaty horses rushed at full speed, all of them with full profound energy, reaching towards the sky.
"Hiss...these guys riding sweat-blooded horses are much better than the knights!"
Elder Centipede frowned: "It seems that overdrafting 50% of the original profound energy is not enough. We need more and faster."
"Ninety percent! I have overdrawn ninety percent of my original profound energy. I will definitely be able to severely damage those Great Xia ants before they approach our army's formation!"
From the perspective of Chen Shen and others, it was difficult to notice that the hands and fingers of this stooped old man behind his back were rapidly forming strange marks one after another.
Moreover, blood was constantly overflowing from the gaps between the nail caps of each of his fingers.
Thin black shadows sprang out from his wide sleeve robe one after another. The moment he left the sleeve robe, he was stained with a drop of Centipede's blood.
Then they quickly climbed down along the solitary lookout pillar, submerged into the soil, and then drove to the location of Daxia Jingqi in a state that was invisible to the naked eye...
Time passes minute by minute.
The expression on Old Centipede's face became increasingly gloomy and vicious: "Hehehehe, twenty-five breaths, as long as you give me another twenty-five breaths, the Ten Thousand Centipedes Thousand Killing Formation will be formed!"
"By then, not only will your life be in danger, little Chen, but also those brave cavalry and blood-sucking guards will lose six out of ten!"
"Chen Shen, Chen Shen, your biggest mistake in this battle was that you lost your temper and wanted to invade my Chinese army's main formation, and you even led the army yourself while being poisoned."
"You just wait to die under my Ten Thousand Centipedes and Thousands of Killing Formations!"
The distance between the two armies is really shortening rapidly.
There was still twenty breaths left before Centipede's twenty-five breaths of preparation time, and the two armies were still five miles apart.
Horse hooves are flying and smoke is billowing!
With ten breaths left, the two armies were only three miles apart from each other.
Murderous and powerful!
At this moment, Chen Shen had a thought in his mind, and the one-horned red-maned beast under his crotch suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, he threw the Valiant Cavalry and Blood-Destroying Guards a mile behind him.
The sudden change caused all the elders and the deputy commander of the Cavalry Army, Li Dezhi, to shout in unison: "Young Marshal (Young Master), be careful!"