The three armies gathered together, and tens of millions of masters gathered into three torrents, moving quickly towards their respective destinations.
No fewer than ten emperor-level warriors from the upper realm were dispatched to guide the emperor-level infected people forward to avoid problems in the process. When both sides reached this point, either side would go all out without any carelessness or arrogance.
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Sun Xu also personally ordered the two armies led by Beidou and Luo Banshan to come to support. The team continued to grow and develop along the way. Human monks from various regions in Zhongzhou stood up one after another, crossing the mountains and ridges, heading here.
Come to support.
Only a few who were close enough could come, and many died on the road. Of the three who set out, only one could make it.
But there are still countless people walking on this road without hesitation. The monks who stand on the side of the upper world have also begun to take action and set up checkpoints to prevent humans from going there.
Throughout the land of Zhongzhou, the two sides are competing for wits and courage, and fighting and fighting are happening everywhere.
An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood.
The information from the Tingfeng Guards is constantly coming. This is still a small part, and the rest is buried in the dust of history. However, their deeds will be passed down forever along with this incident.
"Your Majesty, under the command of General Nan Dou of the First Army of the West, there is a reinforcement force coming from the Western Region Continent. The number is only thirteen people. It is said that when they set off, there were more than three thousand people, and they were the only ones who survived!"
Taking a deep breath, Sun Xu suddenly felt that his nose was a little sore and the wind and sand were a little strong.
There were more than 3,000 people, and only 13 people were left along the way. It can be seen that these people have suffered tremendous hardships, both physically and mentally. It is not easy to persevere.
"Instruct General Nandou to treat him kindly!"
"promise!"
Long Shisan, Feng Shang, and Li Zhongyue each led an army of tens of millions and rushed forward. Long Shisan was the main force to contain the enemy from the front, while the other two groups continued to kill the enemy from both sides.
It's a very simple tactic, but with the powerful execution of these tens of millions of people, huge energy will burst out.
"Pass my order. In three days, our army will officially collide with the enemy. There are a large number of emperor-level infected people among the enemy. All units should be careful!"
As Long Shisan's order continued to be conveyed, the morale of the army, which was high-spirited and murderous, increased even more.
Many of these warriors came from the foot of the Jiuchong Mountains and swept across the Eastern Wasteland. Some even participated in the war to pacify the Northern Plains. Now they are standing on the land of Zhongzhou. What a scene they have never seen before.
The billions of infected people are just repeating the previous fight.
As the intelligence came from various places, the army did not hide anything. Everyone had been holding back their blood and was ready to show it off, so that the idiots could take a good look at it. Human beings will never be slaves.
Now the opportunity has finally come, and it's finally everyone's turn to take the stage.
Long Shisan's order did not make everyone feel afraid or have any other negative emotions. Instead, they became more and more excited and the speed became faster and faster.
The three-day journey was completed in two and a half days. Each military formation had already been assembled, and both sides had already begun tentative attacks when they were thousands of miles away.
With just an experimental attack, over a million infected people were bombed into ashes.
Our own losses can be ignored.
The formations were built one inside another, and eventually tens of millions of troops gathered together to form an insurmountable mountain, a city wall that would never fall, standing in front of the infected.
The infected people came one after another like a flood, and the two sides fought fiercely on a front line thousands of miles away.
No matter how strong the wind is, I remain unmoved.
Invincible, walking along the torrent of countless infected people that destroyed the country, at this moment, it seemed as if he had hit a dam, his head was bruised and bleeding, and he could not move forward at all.
In just the first day of contact battle, tens of millions of infected people were killed directly.
The death of a large number of infected people caused the aura of heaven and earth in this area to rise rapidly, which fed back to the formation on the ground, making the formation stronger and stronger.
Long Shisan, who was a little worried at first, became more and more confident, and there would inevitably be some chaos on the front line. Although the infectious power of the bloody energy was weakened a lot, it still had some effect.
But it doesn't matter. After a whole day, the casualties were only a thousand people, and they were mainly concentrated on the new warriors. They had not yet experienced this kind of test, so naturally they were frightened.
On the contrary, every one of the nine-level heavenly army who has experienced many battles is a man who is determined to die.
Three days later, hundreds of millions of infected people were cleared away, and the emperor-level infected people who were among them were also preparing to arrive, and gradually entered the battle one after another.
The pressure on the army suddenly increased. The infection power and attack power of the emperor-level infected people were not comparable to those of ordinary humans.
If it were not for the protection of the large formation, at least 30% of these tens of millions of people would have been killed or injured.
Long Shisan left Bai He in the central tent to command the army, and led several emperor-level warriors directly into the boundless blood mist.
If the emperor-level infected are allowed to wreak havoc, it will be very dangerous for the army. They must take the first step to deal with these monsters. Unfortunately, under the control of the powerful men in the upper world, these emperor-level infected have become more and more cunning.
It is unrealistic to catch them all with one blow. Long Shisan's strength is strong enough, but these guys run too fast and in different directions, which makes him feel quite powerless.
We can only barely control the defense line and prevent the emperor-level infected people from rushing over with open fire.
Taking advantage of the situation and killing one or two would be a great result, but our own casualties also began to increase significantly, with tens of thousands killed and injured every day.
Fortunately, the flames of people's hearts are still burning fiercely, and the entire defense line remains motionless, showing no signs of being breached.
Ten days have passed, and Long Shisan has killed thirteen emperor-level infected people. The casualties among his soldiers exceeded 500,000, but the number of infected people killed has reached more than 500 million.
However, more emperor-level infected people, more infected people, are still active on the battlefield. Some recruits will inevitably feel frustrated, but the veterans will not be affected at all.
As time goes by, the new recruits will turn into veterans, and they will become ruthless killers. The enemy will never affect them.
In ten days, the army led by Feng Shang and Qi Jiuchong had penetrated hundreds of thousands of miles and could cut off the enemy at any time and complete the final encirclement.
The two armies led by Sun Xu finally joined the battlefield, and the soldiers under Long Shisan got some time to rest.
The first major battle of the counterattack is about to take place.