The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 1034 The Game of Trapped Dragon

"Rumble!"

The earth shook, and the torrent of steel rolled south from the autumn wilderness. Where the iron horse passes, the sand is flying and the stone is flying, and the yellow sand is all over the sky. When millions of autumn iron horses formed an army, the momentum was earth-shaking and raging. Countless birds screamed and flew up from the mountains and forests, covering the sky and the sun.

For many years, the autumn famine has been at the disadvantage of being suppressed. Now, Qiuhuang has finally ushered in an opportunity to take the initiative to attack. All the Qiu warriors who have experienced several border wars are red and bloody.

This time, all the men over the age of 16 and able to fight were recruited into the army.

With the history, the autumn famine gathered such a large-scale iron horse for the first time. But such a huge scale is not without cost. In the rear of the army, the whole autumn wilderness is left with old and weak women and children.

Everyone understands that they can't afford to lose this war, and they can't lose!

"Huff tart!"

In the rumble, the iron front of the autumn wilderness quickly passed through the mountains and empty cities. The army of the Zhou Dynasty had already retreated to the hinterland ahead of schedule. The cities along the border have already been emptied, leaving empty cities: the order of the Autumn Emperor has long been handed down, and everyone understands that the enemy is waiting in front of them.

"Rumble!"

The earth shook, and countless iron riders flew down. No one found that at their feet, the earth was rhythmic with strange fluctuations, like water waves. That's the strong man of the Four-pole Demon Sect, using the secret skill of shrinking the ground into an inch to speed up the speed of the war horse.

The army of the Zhou Dynasty had retreated to the hinterland as early as three days ago. The way of using the army, one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion. If you are in a normal hurry, the trip of a few days will not only exhaust your energy, but also lose your spirit. At that time, the army of the Zhou Dynasty would wait for work, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Otherwise, transport millions of troops and speed up the speed of the iron horse, even the strong of the Four-pole Demon Sect can't bear it. A strong man from the four-pole demon sect in a plain robe fell from the sky, and his true qi was almost exhausted.

One, go after an hour, two, an hour has passed, three hours have passed...

As for the vanguard of the Dihuang army, they began to hesitate. In the distance, there was a sudden change. The horizon is distorted and blurred under the action of an inexplicable force. A powerful and horrible killing machine surged and suddenly jumped into the sky from the horizon. With the faint light between heaven and earth, the boundless torrents of steel stand quietly on the horizon, silent.

The black armor reflects bursts of cold light, which is almost frightening.

"Great Zhou Army!" ...It's the army of the Zhou Dynasty!"

Under the gloomy sky, the striker with good eyesight roared in the vague autumn wilderness. Close, close, under the sky covered by dark clouds, there is a vast, and there is an invisible torrent of steel. This kind of vast silence gives people a great pressure.

The earth is silent, and the dense Dazhou Jiashi stands on the horizon. The suppressed breath of the air is suffocating. On the only raised mountain range, nearly 20 princes of Zhou, including Marquis of Shanshan and Marquis of Fengning, lined up and stood on the top of the mountain to watch.

Eight hundred miles behind, it is in the abdomen of the Zhou Dynasty. The rich cities in the northwest are all gathered here. It is different from the border area, which is vast and sparsely populated, the scale of the city is small, and the development is backward. These cities are connected one by one, and it is no longer possible to retreat.

Once the army of the autumn wilderness enters the rich area behind him, the consequences will be unimaginable. That is no longer a strategic retreat, but a let-out slaughter.

"How many years has it been? Since I separated from Sifanghou, I can't remember how many years I haven't seen such a war scene!" ..."

Feng Ninghou stood on a protruding mountain, narrowing his eyes slightly, and flashed a trace of memory. The strong wind raised by the vast iron horse set off ripples on his robe.

The low profile of Fengning Marquis was well-known in the Zhou Dynasty. Similarly, the elegance of Fengninghou was also intoxicated with many beautiful women of the Zhou Dynasty. However, few people know that this beautiful man, who seems to be elegant and should be lingering in the mountains and forests, is actually a person who is good at fighting.

On this point, Feng Ninghou can hide it from others, but he can't hide it from Wu Mu. Therefore, Feng Ninghou was transferred to the side of Dihuang to resist the iron horse of Qiuhuang: "Maybe I can't go back to Chengcheng this time..."

Feng Ninghou looked ahead, and an inexplicable thought flashed in his mind. In the front, there are densely large Zhou Jiashi, lined up in a dense array. At a glance, it was like the ups and downs under the moonlight: and after the mountains where Feng Ninghou is located, a larger number of armored soldiers extended to the end of the earth.

Millions of troops are spread out on the earth, covering an area that is enough to reach a shocking level.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

8,000 feet, seven thousand feet, six thousand articles...

The tremor of the earth has spread all over the body from the feet. Today, it seems to have turned into a big vortex.

Five thousand feet, four thousand feet, more than three thousand...

The dense armored warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty were still motionless. He just stared at each other with both eyes, and the breath of killing was growing exponentially.

"Pong!"

When the distance was only 2,000 feet, Feng Ninghou stood in the mountains and waved his arms heavily. Almost at the same time, the same order was issued from the adjacent mountains, and all the princes guarding the northwest road... issued the same order.

"Collapse! Yes! Collapse!"

Tens of thousands of broken crossbows were aimed at the front, and the next moment, the sound sounded like thunder. In the mountains, the dense "breaking arrows..." roared sharply, and raindrops roared out: the crossbow made of extraterritorial star iron passed through the void, dragging out a number of feet of black empty marks, almost tore the sky. "Yu Yu Yu..."

The war horse mourned, the special several-foot-long broken god arrow, the horse's body of the armor was pierced, and it plunged into the ground firmly. In the army of the autumn wilderness, people suddenly turned up and turned over.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The cruel smell of blood left all the autumn soldiers on the battlefield. Almost at the same time as the god's arrows sent out a dense rain of arrows, the original rows of autumn barren iron horses were suddenly divided into thousands of strands, like a noose, along the arc, sending the last rush to the barracks of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

The arc-shaped iron cavalry tactics, the military tactics created by Xie Daoyan, are used in an all-round way again. But this time, millions of troops were used.

At the beginning, Xie Daoyan led 300,000 autumn wilderness elite iron riders to fight for thousands of miles, and had already played the Zhou army in the palm of his hand. Nowadays, millions of autumn barren iron riders use the "arc battle array..." It is even more magnificent and powerful.

In an instant, the iron horse, which had been rushed through like a tide, turned into a meat strand with life, strangling the military camp of the Zhou Dynasty in all three-dimensional way. Immediately behind them, the infantry phalanx composed of Da Zhou Jiashi roared, like a fierce horse, rushing to the opposite side.

"Kill!"

Qianjun tied in one hair, and sacrificed himself in the first hair. Across the mountains between the armies, the armies were separated, and a row of Zhou iron horses roared out. At the same time, behind the mountains, rows of huge stone-throwing vehicles were launched, and thousands of burning fireballs drew arcs in the sky, roaring and smashing towards the army of autumn wilderness. Countless fireballs illuminated the sky.

At the end of both sides of the mountain, the two armies of the left wing and the right wing of the army turned into two straight steel torrents to cover up the past.

"Boom!"

The boundless two armies, like two prehistoric beasts, collided crazily and made a crashing sound. In an instant, countless soldiers fell into a pool of blood.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

crossbow, fireball, iron horse, blood pool, dead body, twisted face grandson..." All the elements are intertwined to form a bloody and cruel picture. The whole battlefield turned into hell, leaving only the distorted sound of fighting, echoing in the void.

An hour later.

Absolate.

The army led by Fang Yun, Marquis Xinyi and others also met their opponents. The dense barren army roared like locusts: and in the sky of these jujube barren armies, the ancient syllables of the evil god priests, containing strange power, like a dull thunder, echoing on the clouds, very strange.

"Kill!"

A simple word, such as a huge thunder exploding in the night sky. Fang Lin looked ahead, with the scars on his forehead and twisted. Suddenly, he jumped out of the army. With the strong men in other armies, they met the masters of the wilderness...

One more column of incense.

Wild.

"Kill!"

When the battle boots of the barbarian god of war, Aragval, set foot on the territory of Dazhou, the whole Liang Hong and Jingzhou sank violently. The spear of the concubine god, the blade of the barbarian god, the halberd of the barbarian god, the shield of the barbarian god, the punishment of the barbarian god, the anger of the barbarian god, six powerful barbarian legions, roared to the opposite side like a tide.

"Bun!"

Aragual stepped under his feet, the earth cracked, and a huge crack extended like lightning from his feet to the distance. The earth was torn apart, and the endless flames under the ground spewed out.

"Wow!"

In the fierce shout of the monkey, all kinds of demons roared out from the depths of the wilderness. I rushed over. The monkey just let out a shout, but he himself jumped directly into the infinite space fault in the void and went to the capital.

Middle-earth, from south to north, from east to west, a wave of shocking murderous atmosphere broke out one after another. This terrible killing went straight to the bullfight, and even affected the operation of the sky. It makes several fierce stars in the void of fate look more and more brilliant.

At this time, if you look up to the sky and look up at the "emptiness of fate". You will find that under the siege of countless stars led by three fierce stars in the sky, such as the greedy wolf and the broken army, all the stars that symbolize the ministers of the Zhou Dynasty, together with the space cracks around, just form a twisted and struggling "dragon..." The dragon's longan is the emperor star "Ziwei"!

At this moment, the dragon's head, limbs and tail of the "dragon" are all entangled by countless stars. These stars are like a rope chain, clamping up the "dragon" and making it unable to move.

The trapping dragon situation!