Chapter 10 The Way of War--A Strange
Oh-Oh——
When all the Molin cavalry were in place, the wings of the Molin cavalry below made a long dragon chant. Euro Tatison slowly raised his head and saw Kowloon fall on the top of a mountain. Euro Tatison immediately urged Prince Molin to come forward.
"Brother Jiu, give the order. I heard from Prince Mo Linju that the Mo Lin cavalry will meet Xiong Liya's most fierce army, the rapid wolf cavalry known as a barbaric journey!" Euro Tatison showed his fierce eyes and said fiercely.
"Yes!" Jiulong nodded slowly, "Immediately order the Molin cavalry to take action and follow me!"
"Yes!" Euro Tatison immediately waved his hand.
Wrare--, rumbling--
As the two-winged Cangling took off, the 500 Molin cavalry suddenly caused a sensation. Far away, the rear battlefield was far away. Kowloon soared in the sky and felt the fierce battle on the battlefield. His heart was awe-inspiring. Xiong Liya was really big, 500,000 in front, 500,000 in the rear, and the most elite barbaric journey, like this If you go down, your 500,000 army will have to be consumed.
At this moment, General Sloc led an army of 300,000 O'Maire to block the army of 500,000 Xiong Liya. They were not afraid of death, slaughtered crazily, and fought to the death with 500,000 Xiong Liya's army with the belief of death.
Suddenly, a fierce army appeared in Kowloon's brain. Kowloon thought it was Xiong Liya's barbaric journey at a glance. Their characteristics were very obvious. The huge seven-level warcraft wolf, the swift wolf knight wearing beast armor, a huge long-handled machete, a seven-level warrior, and even a large number of eight-level warriors in front of them. The warriors appeared, and Jiulong glanced a little. There were 5,000 people here. They were haunted and shuttled around. Everywhere they went, there was a blank area!
"What a fierce and brutal journey!" Jiulong was shocked. No wonder such a veteran as Slock was overstretched and asked for support in front of him. "Weilong, immediately ordered the Molin cavalry to rush over with us and annihilate all the wolf cavalry in Xiong Liya's army!"
Oh—
The two-winged Cang Ling received the order and immediately gave an order to the Molin cavalry below. Suddenly, the Molin cavalry rushed into the battlefield. Headed by Euro Tatison, the huge slaughter rifle suddenly swept away. Five hundred Molin cavalry rushed into the battlefield like a bulldozer, and the fierce Xiong Liya immediately fell down. Blockbuster.
Kowloon hits the opportunity, bends and shoots arrows, hits the fierce wolf cavalry, and releases magic arrows crazily, boom! Boom! Boom! The violent roar was endless, and it continued to explode in the rapid wolf cavalry.
Oh-Oh——
At this moment, the two-winged Cangling showed great power, the huge dragon roared crazily, and the majesty of the nine-level warcraft was fully displayed. The extremely corrosive dragon breath spit out crazily. The iron wings flapped violently, clicked, and directly cut a large area. The iron claws suddenly poked out, and a sharp wolf was crushed.
Suddenly, the orderly and powerful wolf cavalry was in chaos, especially the seven-level Warcraft wolf. The powerful dragon power made them tremble. Although they had already reached a tacit understanding with their masters, the pressure of the advanced Warcraft instinct made them involuntarily tremble!
hou——hou——hou——
Suddenly, the huge beast roar came, and the huge unicorn head of the 500 Molinju roared at the sky. The iron hooves trampled violently on the earth, making the earth crustle. Although Molinju was afraid of Kowloon's wings, it was like the seven-level warcraft rapid wolf, just like the emperor against the slaves. Their male Wet suddenly showed that the wildness of the Warcraft was stimulated in an instant, and the crazy slaughter was carried out without the master's urging.
rumbling -rumbling -rumbling -
Mo Linju suddenly raised his iron hoof and suddenly stepped down. A strong black light flashed. With a roar, he directly trampled a fierce wolf into meat mud. Before the knight could react, he had been pierced by Molin cavalry. They did not understand until their death. The unfavorable rapid wolf was only 500 people. In front of the Molin cavalry, it is so weak!
As soon as Molin cavalry entered Xiong Liya's savage journey, they were like wolves like sheep. As the Molin knight of the eight-level magic fighter, they were even more decisive to kill. With a wave of the eight-meter slaughter and stabbing gun, the strong fighting spirit burst out, and they could smash a rapid wolf cavalry at once. Coupled with the natural pressure of Mo Linju on the rapid wolf, the whole known The rapid and fierce wolf cavalry of the savage journey could not even move freely. They rushed down in one round, 500 to 5,000, winning more with less. In an instant, 5,000 invincible cavalry turned into flying ashes!
With the addition of the Molin cavalry, Omar's army of more than 400,000 troops suddenly became high-spirited. At this moment, they began to have a fierce side. Xiong Liya's army is fierce, which is notorious, and Omar's army is also famous all over the world. Otherwise, the Omar tribe could not have become the super bully on the mainland. Lord!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
General Slock waved his sword and urged the ** horse to launch a crazy attack. The killing of the veterans on the battlefield was fierce and invincible. The so-called veteran came out, one against two, but General Slock was not only one and two, but one against a hundred.
Kowloon is more fierce. His mount is an invincible warcraft in the world. With fierce attack, coupled with extremely fast speed and strong defense, wherever he goes, there is a pile of bones, and blood gathers like a stream.
Gradually, with the continuation of the killing, the huge body with wings was stained blood red. Coupled with its fierce appearance from afar, it really made people tremble and shudder. Fear eroded the heart of Xiong Liya's army and made them gradually retreat.
Kowloon rode on the back of the wings, sometimes bowed and shot arrows, aiming at the highly cultivated Xiong Liya generals, and sometimes with swords and swordsmanship, killing the Xiong Liya people close to him. Wherever the wings flew, the Molin cavalry followed. Headed by Kowloon, the Molin cavalry followed. Gradually, the whole battlefield condensed into a rope, like the body of a dragon. As long as it hit, it was a sea of bones and blood.
However, Xiong Liya is also a savage who is not afraid of death. The number of people fighting between the two armies is equal. As long as they see blood, they are excited. Although their relatives and comrades fall down, their strong physique and fierce wildness drive them to make them more hostile to the enemy and fight more passionately.
The fierce fighting was carried out crazily, and the sun hanging in the sky slowly tilted, but the battle was still in full swing. The real decisive battle took place. At this moment, the two soldiers and soldiers who fought in blood were red. They looked hostile to each other, killed each other, and constantly had enemies. People fall, and they continue to have their own brothers falling down. They are not afraid of death, strongly suppressing their potential, and slaughtering their opponents' bodies and minds crazily.
The sun gradually fell, the red glow in the sky, and the remnant sun was like blood. It seemed to cry, but it also left bloody tears, turning into a floating sunset glow, quietly rendering the blood-red earth and mountains of corpses.
At sunset, the night fell late, and the tragic confrontation slowly ended. The two armies seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. Unexpectedly, they retreated and competed for their brothers' bodies one after another. Traged! It's terrible!
The gloomy wind blew the earth, and the bloody air filled the air, witnessing a earth-shaking war here. The night wind of Xixi blew the hair of Jiulong, and there was a feeling of experiencing all the vicissitudes of life. Looking at the beautiful end of the world, Jiulong not only sighed: "The tragedy of victory, the defeat is sad. Strong!"
"Brother Jiu, the night wind is desolate and the air is turbid. Let's go back!" Euro Tatison came side by side with Kowloon, breathed the bloody air deeply and said slowly.
"Alas!" Jiulong sighed, "The battles on the mainland happen like this every day. This is just a microcosm. A few years later, I can't imagine what a prosperous continent will be like!"
Oro Tatison was indifferent. He slowly lowered his head, but the voice of Kowloon came, "Oro Tatison, please return to the military account quickly and sort out the military affairs. I have something to go out. When I return, I want a result!"
"Brother Jiu, what are you going to do?" Euro Tatison was stunned and blurted out.
"Go back quickly!" Kowloon's figure disappeared, leaving only a sound, slowly rippling in the night sky. After a few flashes, Jiulong has left the barracks and went straight to the bloody battlefield. If anyone is here, he will definitely see the magic lines on Jiulong's forehead shining and green light swallowing!