The beacon fire at the camp on the top of the mountain was quickly lit, and the thick smoke was carried into the sky by the strong wind.
At the ridge outside Qingce Village, the remaining Qianyan Army began to build fortifications.
They first connected the freight trucks end to end on both sides of the slope, and laid down reinforced wooden boards to form a barrier. Then a barbed wire fence was erected around the outside of the camp, caltrops were spread on the road, and they were carefully buried with leaves.
Famas, who was not far away, took everything in his eyes. He didn't even have an expression on his face, and raised his hand to direct the cavalry to charge in formation.
According to common sense, launching a war will involve various issues such as logistics, equipment, morale, etc., whether it is the preparations before the war, or the public security management and restoration and reconstruction after occupying the enemy area.
Every wartime measure needs to be carefully planned and handled carefully. If there is any negligence, it will lead to defeat and the country will be destroyed.
But today's Famas has no such concerns at all.
His soldiers are all resurrected by using the power of the abyss. In a state of neither life nor death, they no longer need to eat and are tireless. Their bodies and armors can switch between reality and illusion, and they don't have to worry about traps and rugged terrain.
Thousands of years ago, the great alchemist Reindot made a suggestion to Famas, hoping to start an experiment of turning soldiers into spiritual bodies, but Famas rejected it on the grounds of disregarding life.
Now, this army that exists in fantasy appears, but how long the power obtained by burning souls can last, I am afraid only these soldiers themselves know.
"charge!"
Vikas waved the battle flag and led the heavily armored cavalry to charge away.
After hearing the order, the Munata soldiers slowly increased the speed of their war horses, and then continued to accelerate. The horses' hooves stepped through the puddles formed by the heavy rain, leaving deep marks. The thunderous friction sound caused by the collision of armor was terrifying. , the gradually getting stronger vibrations on the surface almost made Qian Yanjun, who was in a defensive posture, unsteady.
This was the heavy armored cavalry unit that Munata was most proud of.
The occasional thunder and lightning flashing across the sky, the sound of horse hooves like the cracking of the ground, the increasingly louder vibrations, and the indomitable and tragic momentum can cause the formations of all those who face it to collapse and flee in all directions.
The Qianyan Army, which was in a defensive formation, immediately saw the opponent's intention. Jinglun's back was soaked with cold sweat, as if he had foreseen the terrible scene of the defense line being defeated.
But he had no choice.
"Form up! Resist the cavalry attack!"
Under Jinglun's loud orders, only a dozen Qianyan troops gathered together to form a dense formation, and then they all raised their axes and pointed their ax blades upward, preparing to meet the violent charge of Munata's cavalry.
"Thousands of rocks are solid, and the mountains will never move!"
The Qianyan troops shouted slogans and stood firm to boost their own morale.
Today, the combat effectiveness of the Qianyan Army is no longer comparable to that of its predecessors during the Demon God War, but the ancient will inherited from the Qianyan Group is as solid as a rock and is still engraved in the unchanging creed.
"Fighters, charge! Tear apart the enemy's defenses. Glory to Munata!"
Vikas, who was charging at the front of the array, roared loudly, pointing his spear point straight ahead. The blood-red royal flag was still fluttering under the wash of the rain, which showed how fast and powerful the cavalry charge was.
Although the number of soldiers was reduced to ten, and Vikas was demoted from the leader of an army of ten thousand to a captain of thousands, his impressive heroic spirit remained the same as before, and his eyes hidden by the mask shone with a crazy light.
The Munata cavalry gradually formed a cone-shaped charging array while running quickly. If one could look down at the battlefield from a high altitude at this moment, the Qianyan Army's defense line would be like a thin piece of white paper, as if it would be completely torn apart by a collision.
This is also true.
The sky seemed to be overwhelmed by this terrifying cavalry, and dark rain fell.
The lightning that illuminated the ridge pierced the sky, and the cavalry directly hit the Qianyan Army's carefully prepared defense line.
"Qiancheng Rongjia, Jingyao Xianxie!"
The soldiers of the Qianyan Army who stayed behind were all prepared to die in battle. At the moment when the cavalry was about to attack, they roared and thrust forward with their spears.
The next second, the Munata cavalry shouted the name of the God of War Famas and slammed into the defense line. The simple defensive formations and traps could not stop the cavalry's charge. In the desperate eyes of the Qianyan Army soldiers, blood red The wave of cavalry directly broke through the wooden defense line.
The Qianyan Army soldiers standing at the forefront of the defense line were knocked away by the huge impact, and then ran over by galloping horse hooves.
Several clever Qianyan Army soldiers swung the ax blades on their ax spears horizontally, trying to cut off the legs of the war horses.
But how could a war horse composed of the power of the abyss be hit by a mortal weapon.
The ax blade passed through the horse's leg but did not cause any damage. The Qianyan Army who launched the attack was severely injured by the cavalry with guns. Under the powerful impact, it flew backwards like a puddle of mud.
After a round of charge, the Qianyan Army guarding the watchtower was almost completely wiped out.
The trees, rocks, and even the ground on Qingce Mountain were crushed to pieces by the huge pressure of the cavalry. The watchtower was ignited by flames that came from nowhere. The pouring rain could not extinguish it, and the sky was filled with smoke from the burning. , so dark that even thunder and lightning cannot fall.
The ground in the distance was covered with scattered and unrecognizable remains of Qianyan Army soldiers.
The moment their bodies came into contact with the heavy armored cavalry, they were smashed to pieces by the incomparable force.
Only Jing Lun, who had rich combat experience, relied on the blind spot on the ridge to resist, and happened to be stabbed in the chest goggles by the charging cavalry. Only then was he lucky enough to become the only soldier who could still stand.
It's just that the light armor on Jinglun's body is also covered with blood, and there are deep wounds on his arms and shoulders. The officer's unique breast shield is deeply dented into his chest, and he can't even hold the half-length yue spear in his hand. , looking shaky.
"Tiancheng...A Feng..."
Jinglun looked at his colleague in a daze, who had joined hands with him to fight against the enemy just now, but now he couldn't even recognize his complete appearance.
However, before he could recover, a spear filled with dark power was thrown from behind.
This time, luck did not favor economics again. Even the iron-inlaid leather armor specially provided by the officers could not stop the spears thrown by the cavalry in the rear row.
The tip of the spear passed through Jinglun's body and came out from his chest.
The force of the impact pushed him to fall facing the ground. Only the half of the spear held tightly in his hand supported his body, preventing him from completely falling into the wet soil. He maintained a half-kneeling posture in the heavy rain, seemingly There seems to be some energy left to stand up.
But the sparkle in Jing Lun's eyes had completely disappeared.
The body is dead and the soul is scattered, but the thousand rocks are eternal.
Famas, who was riding on horseback, did not enter the charge formation. He stood far away on the top of the mountain, looking indifferently at the one-sided battle below.
He is the god in charge of war and has long been accustomed to such scenes.
Although it has been sealed for thousands of years and its power has been greatly weakened, once the war begins, the long-lost sense of power fills the body again. The place where the heart of God is stored in the chest is originally empty, and at this moment, there is a drum-like thump. Thump.
In the law of war, the loser becomes the ember of the war, while the winner will be rekindled in the flames.
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