In the southern boundary of Longxingling Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon, which is the canyon leading to the big cities in South Asia, the West Asian Empire army camped and rested their horses.
"God, the army is approaching the big city in South Asia. I wonder what the God has planned?" A majestic-looking general looked respectfully at the God who was sitting cross-legged above him.
"Don't panic, Commander-in-Chief Liu. This time, I will use all the experts from the Vulcan Cult and vow to take down the big city in South Asia in one go. This military strategy is nothing more than meeting on a narrow road and the brave will win. Commander-in-Chief, no matter how many troops are sent, as long as we take down the Luocheng Barracks
, the West Asian army can march straight in, sweep the caves with thunder, and wipe out the remnants of the Science Sect in one fell swoop!" The Cult God touched the beard on his chin and said calmly.
"What the God said is that it is said that important towns in the South Asian metropolis are under our control. In recent years, there have been major disasters. The influence of the big families that have been here for thousands of years is gradually declining, and the hearts of the people are floating. At this time, the people of the Luocheng barracks
Dispersion is nothing but emptiness. Wherever our West Asian lions and weapons go, they will surely destroy everything along the way and be invincible!"
General Liu had a proud smile on his face.
Since history, the West Asian Empire has coveted the rich territory of South Asia's big cities. However, because of the profound influence of the Technocratic faction in South Asia's big cities, which have a large number of hidden firearms, it can be said that all the people are soldiers. Even if the West Asian Empire obtains administrative jurisdiction, it will not be able to actually control South Asia.
The territory of the big city, and this General Liu had been lobbying the god of the Vulcan Cult for help. This time, what he didn't expect was that the god actually offered to help him dominate the big city in South Asia. This made him overjoyed and they hit it off immediately.
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"In front of you is the Luocheng Barracks, a military center of the science and technology faction. It is time for the generals to serve the country with loyalty!" General Liu swept his eyes and said loudly.
"I am willing to fight to the death!" All the generals shouted in unison, everyone was gearing up and eager to try.
"Now that we have arrived at the pass, we must fight to establish our authority. Who will take the lead and make meritorious service?"
"Wish to go!" A burly man in bright silver armor emerged from the crowd. This man was the famous General Zhang of the West Asian Empire. He had fought on the battlefield and killed mobs all his life, without ever losing a single victory.
"When the general goes there, he will definitely accomplish extraordinary feats."
General Zhang took the command arrow and led an army of 5,000 people straight to Longxingling Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon.
The god arranged for two guardians to assist General Zhang.
Five thousand soldiers and horses, flags flying, swords and guns like a forest, morale high, galloping in the desert like lightning,
Mr. Liu is not a reckless person. When the army was marching in the desert, he had already scouted everywhere. He had already found out that Luocheng Barracks was currently weak. The distance between Longxingling Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon and Luocheng Barracks was not far.
For dozens of miles, five thousand tiger and wolf troops were enough to take down the army in one fell swoop. By the time the army arrived at the Luocheng barracks, the flag of the West Asian Empire was already flying on the city wall...
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God often does not fulfill people's wishes.
Mr. Huang paid the price with blood for underestimating the enemy.
Five thousand soldiers and horses rushed less than ten miles away. A group of technological elites lurking in the desert attacked them head-on. Before General Zhang could react, thousands of soldiers covered in cloaks like yellow sand suddenly stood up.
Densely packed bullets shot out from behind the Gobi Desert, like overwhelming locusts.
This time, the Luocheng Barracks made a desperate investment and concentrated all the guns and ammunition. This round of shooting immediately defeated the five thousand cavalry. For the technology faction, because the control of the West Asian Empire is becoming more and more strict,
Consumables like bullets are generally not used unless it is a major war.
This round of shooting did not kill many enemies, because the desert was rolling and the five thousand cavalry were running wildly, kicking up dust all over the sky. It was not easy to hit the target. A sneak attack like this, shooting
The purpose is to demoralize the enemy.
Amidst the earth-shattering shouts of killing, the technological warriors lurking in the desert stepped on flying skateboards and rushed out like arrows. Seeing the densely packed technological warriors flying in the air and rushing toward them, the soldiers of the West Asian Empire
Immediately, they were so frightened that they fled in all directions. The soldiers of the Techno-sect Imperial City were unstoppable along the way. For a moment, the blood dyed the yellow sand red, and the corpses piled up like mountains...
At the beginning, although the two guardians of the Vulcan Cult were suddenly attacked, they did not pay attention to the warriors of the Technological Faction. When they were about to control the flying sword, a master among the Technological Faction soldiers controlled the flying skateboard remotely.
The bomb he was carrying was blown up, and the two guardians were dead in the desert before they understood what happened.
General Zhang was also beheaded by soldiers.
After winning the battle, the technological warriors did not become impetuous because of the victory and immediately withdrew their troops.
This battle ended in less than half an hour.
The five thousand elites of the West Asian Empire abandoned their helmets and armor, and more than half of them were killed or injured. Many soldiers fled in panic and went deep into the desert and got lost.
When the news that the five thousand elite troops leading the battle failed to attack reached the camp, Liu Zongbing was dumbfounded, while the god was furious with thunder.
General Liu was dumbfounded because he did not expect that the South Asian city had been prepared for it.
As for the God of Thunder, Wrath of Thunder, it was because of the war that he himself lost two guardians, and his death was unknown.
"Send troops immediately and crush the Luocheng barracks!" The god of religion stood up suddenly, furious.
"The god of religion..."
"Send troops!" The god of religion stared at Mr. Liu coldly.
"Yes, God."
Liu Zongbing secretly complained endlessly. Although this religious god has great magical powers and is a strong man who can compete with the West Asian war god, he is not familiar with ordinary military tactics. This is the time when morale is frustrated. It is not appropriate to rectify the morale of the army and revive morale.
Send troops immediately.
The most important thing is that the Luocheng Barracks seems to have been well prepared. If they send out troops rashly and fall into the trap, they will fall into a situation that will never be recovered.
Unfortunately, General Liu did not dare to resist, so he had no choice but to send troops.
Now, Liu Zongbing can only win this battle with the magical power of the religious god. However, at this time, Liu Zongbing is already uneasy because the two guardians of the religious god died silently on the battlefield.
This made Mr. Liu feel vaguely uneasy.
Liu Zongbing held an important position and had close contacts with the god of religion. Naturally, he knew the power of the twelve guardians of the god of religion. He never dreamed that the two guardians, who were usually high-minded and arrogant, would actually be involved in a small-scale meeting.
It was really unbelievable that he was killed without any movement during the battle.
This Luocheng Barracks, it seems, is not an easy bone to chew.
If General Liu knew that the Luocheng Barracks had powerful flying bombs, he would probably have returned home immediately.
It's a pity that Liu Zongbing didn't know that he still pinned his hope on the magical power of the religious god. In his opinion, this religious god is a real god. He can command millions of soldiers and capture a mere Luocheng barracks.
No problem.
There are many things that General Liu doesn't know. He never thought in his wildest dreams that Zhou Sen didn't take this war to heart at all. His target was not this mere tens of thousands of troops, but the entire West Asian Empire...
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The 25,000-strong army immediately broke out of camp and marched toward the outside of the Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon in Longxingling Mountains.
The god of the religion was not really unacquainted with the world's art of war. To be on the safe side, he sent Zoroastrian priests to fly with swords to intercept the ambush in the South Asian city.
The flying speed of Yujian was so fast that a group of clergy masters had caught up with the soldiers from the big city in South Asia before they reached the Longxingling Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon.
The so-called clergy masters are all god-cultivators, and generally would not easily massacre ordinary soldiers. However, in order to vent their hatred, the clergy masters set off a terrifying sandstorm. The sandstorm swept away the warriors of the technology sect. Faced with the magical power of this god-cultivator, technology
The soldiers were unable to do anything and could only trudge through the wind and sand.
While the Technological soldiers were trekking hard, the army of the West Asian Empire had arrived at lightning speed.
The 25,000-strong army pressed forward in the desert, like dark clouds, extremely spectacular. This was a strange army, with both cavalry wielding scimitars and speeding armored chariots, two completely different eras of battle.
The methods came together miraculously.
Amidst the shouts of killing, the sandstorm suddenly stopped, and the overwhelming force of 25,000 tigers and wolves swept over like a surging tide.
Technological warriors from the big cities in South Asia fled, abandoning their helmets and armor along the way and leaving behind countless guns and ammunition.
No one intercepted the pursuers because it was part of the plan.
Zhou Sen's plan is simple.
First suppress and then raise.
First, let the soldiers of the West Asian Empire lose a battle to dampen their spirits, and then let them fight a victory, so that their confidence will grow infinitely and they will become arrogant soldiers.
Arrogant soldiers will be defeated!
At this time, the 25,000-strong army was full of murderous intent, following the defeated generals who had abandoned their helmets and armor, chasing the first line of defense outside the Luocheng barracks. The 25,000-strong army overwhelmed this line of defense in an instant.
The sound of killing shook the sky.
The 25,000-strong army took advantage of the victory and pursued it with overwhelming force, until they reached the city wall of Luocheng Barracks. On top of the city wall, there were many swords and guns, and the army was in full glory.
Suddenly, thick smoke billowed around and countless missiles flew into the sky.
"Report to the general, no good, no good..."
Just when Mr. Liu looked horrified, suddenly, a soldier galloped towards him on horseback. He rolled over and fell off his horse while still ten feet away, and rolled and crawled in front of Mr. Liu.
"Why are you so alarmed?" Mr. Liu showed a trace of displeasure on his face.
"They... they... they blew up the Longxingling Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon..."
"What?!"
General Liu's face suddenly changed color. He subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of Longxing Ridge. He saw missiles falling in the direction of the Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon. Thick smoke rose up amidst the earth-shattering noise.
, covering the sky and the sun.
The anxious General Liu immediately ordered tens of thousands of soldiers to return to the Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon, because it was not only their retreat, but also their supply place. Once the Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon was cut off, they would become a turtle in a urn.
, after all, the imperial army in the big cities of South Asia cannot be relied on, and it is already a good thing if it can avoid adding insult to injury.
The news that the retreat was cut off quickly spread throughout the West Asian army.
The morale of the military was shaken.
Suddenly tens of thousands of troops were mobilized to turn back, which plunged the originally highly motivated army into chaos.
A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest.
Many times, the outcome of a battle often depends on trivial details.
At the moment when the West Asian army was in chaos, a dense mass of technological warriors suddenly flew out of the Luocheng barracks. They formed a fighting target in the air and volleyed at the West Asian Empire cavalry on the ground. Those heavy weapons would be attacked.
The total number of defenders in Luocheng Barracks is about 30,000. Except for a small number of soldiers deployed around the Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon in Longxingling, they are mainly concentrated in Luocheng Barracks.
Now, this elite force comes out in full force.
Thirty thousand people are all soldiers carefully selected by the Technological Sect. Among them, some generals and soldiers have been fighting against the West Asian Empire for a long time, and they are all hardened iron-blooded warriors.
Thirty thousand people, divided into three teams, shot into the chaotic army of 25,000 like an arrow from a string.
In front of the three teams was a group of masters who were able to skillfully control flying skateboards. They controlled the flying skateboards like a swarm of bees and bombarded them along the way, cutting through butter like a hot knife.
Different from the raging fighting spirit of the soldiers in the Luocheng barracks, the West Asian soldiers at this time were demoralized by the chaos, their back roads were bombed, and their hearts were in panic. In addition, they had traveled a long distance and were stranded and depleted. They were surrounded by three wolf-like and tiger-like armies.
After a round of charge, the army was immediately defeated like a mountain. The 25,000 troops were killed to the point of crying. The vast plains were filled with soldiers of the West Asian Empire who were fleeing for their lives.
Faced with this situation, even the god of religion is powerless and can only fight and retreat.
In fact, in such large-scale human wars, the role of cultivators of gods is extremely limited, because cultivators of gods are afraid of incurring powerful catastrophes, so they usually do not directly intervene in the war, and at most create a situation that is beneficial to their own side.
Of course, this does not mean that cultivators of gods will not intervene in human wars. In fact, in the history of human wars, cultivators of gods have participated in countless battles.
However, it is worth explaining here that the way in which cultivators participate is mainly to create forms that are beneficial to one's own side, such as calling for wind and rain, causing small-scale natural disasters, etc., and in this kind of intervention, the enemy will also have cultivators join in. In this way,
The cultivators on both sides will cause a head-on conflict.
God cultivators still have some scruples about killing ordinary people, but there is no scruple between god cultivators and god cultivators. Therefore, often when god cultivators intervene in human wars, there will be conflicts between the two god cultivators involved.
War.
Usually, whether they are religious or technological, they rarely directly participate in wars, and usually cultivate agents...
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Currently, in the battle between the two sides, there seems to be no cultivators involved in the South Asian city. A group of cultivators under the God's seat are unable to do anything, because at this time, the soldiers of both sides are already in a melee. Even if they cast spells, they can't do anything.
any meaning.
In this round of killing, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and they were pursued for dozens of miles. It was not until dusk that Zhou Sen called for gold and retreated his troops.
In the wilderness, there were dead bodies and mutilated war horses everywhere.
War smoke filled the air, and under the bloody sunset, the battlefield became increasingly blurry.
It took a full two hours for General Liu to gather together the defeated and remnant troops. There were 30,000 elite soldiers and strong generals. On the first day, more than half of them were killed or wounded.
There was a depressing atmosphere throughout the army.
The originally ambitious commander-in-chief wanted to die. He overestimated the cultivators of the Vulcan Cult and underestimated the combat effectiveness of the Techno-Faction Imperial Army.
The house leaked and it rained all night. What was worse was that not only was their morale low after the defeat, the Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon in Longxingling was bombed, and they would not be able to return to the territory of the big city in West Asia for a short time.
Now, including those who are disabled, the total number is less than 10,000.
"General, don't panic. We are not in a barren desert now, but in the territory of a prosperous South Asian city. It is not easy to find food. Besides, the South Asian city is still under our control."
God touched his beard, and he naturally saw Mr. Liu's predicament.
"What the God said is...but..." General Liu was worried because intelligence showed that a large-scale armed riot broke out in the territory of the South Asian city. A spark started a prairie fire, and the South Asian city was already in danger.
"General, you'd better order the attack on the Luocheng barracks as soon as possible, and then send your troops south to attack Huanglong!"
"That's all it can do."
General Liu knew very well that he had no way out now, because their supply line had been cut off, and the only way out was to fight to the big city in South Asia, settle down first, and then wait for reinforcements from the West Asian Emperor.
Of course, Mr. Liu is actually not very panicked, because the god of the Vulcan Sect is right next to him. You know, the god is really a god-like existence, capable of anything and everything!
Liu Zongbing believes that if the situation is really out of control, the god will definitely take action.