Chapter 30 The Great War
"Dong Dong Dong..."
The exciting drums were beating more and more rapidly. In the neatly lined up, the soldiers of the Delman Empire shook their shields, swords and spears tightly, as if the beast had raised their ferocious teeth and poked out their sharp claws. Every soldier's bloodthirsty desire to fight began to boil, and there was an extremely fanatical murderous atmosphere on his body. The roaring wind blew by, which not only failed to blow cold at all, but stained the soaring murderous intention higher and fierce, like fire.
In front of the queue, the messenger raised the flag and shouted hoarsely: "Victory belongs to the goddess of nature, and glory belongs to the goddess of nature."
All the soldiers shouted in unison: "Victory belongs to the goddess of nature, and glory belongs to the goddess of nature." The roar of tens of thousands of people was like a tsunami, and the sound shook the field, and suddenly made people's blood temperature rise to the boiling point.
The loud and passionate offensive horn sounded at the right time, cutting through the sky, and ordering the soldiers to wave the flag desperately: "Adv, advance, kill the enemy, kill the enemy."
"Adv, kill the enemy..." A more violent roar burst out from each soldier's chest, resounding through the sky like thunder, taking a step forward to victory or death.
At this moment, Di Changli withdrew his indifferent eyes looking at the blue sky, like a sharp arrow away from the string. A horse took the lead, leading more than 10,000 iron riders behind him and rushing forward like an angry waves.
Tens of thousands of horses galloped, and the solid iron hooves hit the earth quickly and heavily, just like a cold drumbeat from hell, forming a smooth and tragic, heavy and cruel death song, which made the whole field tremble with shock.
On the other side of the army of the Monli Empire, more and larger iron horses gushed out like a flood that broke the dike. The armor of both sides is black. At this time, if you look down from the sky, you can see two surging black steel torrents on the Onola Plain, sweeping and crushing each other with an irresistible determination.
Between heaven and earth, there seems to be only the deafening sound of iron hooves. At this moment, only the brave can win and live.
In front of the two steel torrents, each has a horse ahead of the rear troops, and it is impossible to gallop against the wind, both of which are like a sharp blade that can split everything.
The leader of the army of the Delman Empire is naturally Di Changli, and the leader of the other party is obviously not Kaliban, but a majestic refiner who has transformed the recovery armor into the ultimate combat form. He holds a standard long gun equipped with heavy cavalry in both hands, which is vigorous and majestic.
In the midst of thousands of troops and horses, he had to face death all the time. Di Changli did not dare to make it a little bigger, and he had also made the ultimate armor of Fuli. Similarly, he also persisted with a large gun several meters long, facing the cold wind like a knife on his face, gathered the force in his body at a uniform speed, slowly rose to the highest point, held his breath, his eyes were as calm as water, carefully calculated the distance with the enemy, and was ready to make a fierce first blow at any time.
Approaching, Di Changli's eyes were calmer. Although his body fluctuated with the high-speed galloping war horse, the arm with the gun did not move at all, as firm as if he pressed a mountain would not tremble at all.
is closer, and the two people in front of them can clearly see the trajectory of the other party's horse leader's sideburns like grass in the wind.
The refiner of the Montgomery Empire raised his arms with a gun, and Di Changli's arms also moved. The two held their heads high, straightened their chests and twisted their waists, and stabbed out a fierce shot almost at the same time.
A dazzling cold light appeared on the tip of the sharp gun, like two dazzling lightning bursting out. In the next moment, the two lightnings split fiercely together.
The two guns were almost miraculously hitting each other.
"Ding!"
After a short and sonorous sound, the refiner suddenly shook his whole body, and the whole head of his long gun burst.
How is this possible? The refiner's eyes widened in disbelief.
In the next moment, Di Changli injected the sharp point of the powerful force into the opponent's hard handle, which was like a broken bamboo and broke into the end of the handle without hindrance.
The refiner was stunned, roared, quickly threw away the handle of the gun, and turned around desperately to dodge. However, Di Changli's shot came so fast that although he tried his best, he still failed to avoid it in time.
"Sneer." The refiner was shot in the shoulder. Despite the protection of the recovered armor, he was still hit by ten thousand pounds of giant wood and flew up from the horse's back on the spot. His bones seemed to be scattered. Nowhere was painful and cracking, even the Force was difficult to condense, and the defense field strength of the recovered armor fell to the lowest.
This refiner has also experienced hundreds of battles and is also very brave and tenacious. Although he is almost trapped in a desperate situation in mid-air, he is still unwilling to give up the idea of survival. He tries his best to control the rolling body, strives to gather the Force, opens the flight function of the armor, and quickly pulls out the sword from his waist, intending to block the opponent. The attack came and escaped from here.
He was fast, and Di Changli was faster. He had already freed a hand, waved his arm with a knife, cut out a strong original energy cluster of electric light, brazenly broke the recovery armor that had little defense, cut the reed the reedner's waist into two pieces, and burst into a bloody rain in the air.
The battle between the two was almost incoherent, and it was just a matter of breathing. After the refiner was killed, the torrent of iron horses of the Delman Empire and the Monli Empire also collided fiercely.
In an instant, it was like two huge waves colliding head-on. Time seemed to pause for a moment. After that, a wave of bright and bloody waves composed of flesh and blood were rolled up on the Onola Plain.
These two torrents of iron riders undoubtedly opened a door to hell, which was chaotic to the extreme, and cruel to the extreme. The dull sneer of the sharp spear penetrated the flesh, the broken crackling of bones, the sonorous sound of Jingge intersecting, the unconscious hiss of human beings and horses on the verge of death, and the flying Flesh, mutilated limbs, as well as screams, roars, scolding, howls, shouts, and sobs are like the symphony of despair.
After killing his opponent, he didn't have time to take a breath. Di Changli broke into the knife mountain gun forest opposite. Three or four cold shining spears came through the wind, and the wind sound was like a laughter oozing from the teeth of death, coming with a cold breath of death.
Di Changli's fast side body opened his knife-wift arm, twisting a strange arc, and narrowly avoided these spears, and then his arm was recovered. He held two spear poles tightly, shook his strength, and hung the two whole body. Each of them was absolutely above 200 kilograms of the heavy cavalry of the Monli Empire. Pick it up and throw it aside. There was only time to make a short and miserable cry. In a blink of an eye, the two heavy cavalry had been trampled into mud by countless rushing iron hooves.
Before that, after Di Changli picked them away, he had no time to take into account their tragic end. He stabbed the gun with one arm, and there was almost no need for him to pour much force into it. Under the strong inertia force, the long gun easily penetrated an enemy's chest, and the rest of the momentum continued. Entered the other person's front chest.
Life is so humble at this moment, like grass mud debris flying under the iron hooves.
Several fresh lives disappeared in his hands in an instant, but Di Changli found that he did not have any guilt. Have he become so cold-blooded and ruthless, and regard human life as a mustard? Is this the sadness of the enemy or your own sorrow? Di Changli didn't have the time and the mood to feel this. He put aside his long gun and pulled out his sword to meet another enemy soldier.
On the bloody battlefield, suddenly a huge figure covered with six white wings floated up, hovering in mid-air and overlooking the earth. However, all the devices of the refiner killed by Di Changli did not sense the breath of life of the wearer, so it played a pre-recorded three-dimensional image.
"Bagtian has returned the adult soul to heaven..." When the soldiers of the Monli Empire saw this three-dimensional image, everyone was shocked and exclaimed one after another, and morale suddenly plummeted.
And the Delman Empire had a completely different reaction. The morale of all the soldiers was suddenly boosted, cheering together, and seemed to add three points of bravery during the fierce battle.
When various countries fight on the continent of Onola, although the death of generals is not a big deal, at the end of each regular war, there will be four or five people, and at least one or two, and there will inevitably be casualties. However, this is what happens when the war is the most cruel and tragic. There has never been a precedent that the battle will fall at the beginning of the battle. Therefore, it is not surprising that the soldiers on both sides have such a reaction.
Even the four energy refiners, Robacha and Flint, Tannis and Mazi, couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene. The refiner who died in the Monli Empire was called Bag. Robacha and others have fought with him many times and know his strength well. The Monli Empire sent a total of six generals on this expedition. Bagu's strength was only under the command of the heavenly general Kaliban, which was extremely difficult to deal with. Otherwise, Kaliban would not let him shoulder the heavy responsibility of leading the army's charge, but unexpectedly, he died as soon as he fought.
In addition to being surprised, Robacha and others have a new understanding of Di Changli's strength. During the struggle, they can't help but consider whether their relationship with him should be a new positioning.
A pivotal member of the Monli Empire fell and morale was low, while the morale of the Delman Empire was high. When the three-dimensional image of Bagg gradually disappeared over the Onora Plain, the rise and fall of the two sides was even more different, and panic and fear were like a plague, quickly in the hearts of the soldiers of the Monli Empire. Spread out.
Behind the army of the Monli Empire, General Caliban looked at the disappearance of Bag's three-dimensional image. His sharp eyes and face were quite calm, and nothing strange could be seen. However, he grasped the blue veins on his right hand of the reins, but exposed his true heart.
The generals behind Kaliban did not have his calmness, and everyone's eyes brought deep panic and panic. They all clearly realized the fact that the tragic outcome of this battle was inevitable.