The army pressed on the territory with overwhelming momentum.
The defense line formed by six wilderness buses looked extremely weak in front of the advancing legion. It was like a small embankment in the torrent and huge waves. It would be washed away at the moment of contact.
Facing the menacing attackers, Chen Xing showed no sign of weakness, opened the field, and summoned the goblin army.
"Hala!"
The space behind him slowly opened up, and green water surged out along with excited shouts.
The green tide is huge in number. If you look down from a high altitude at this time, you will see that green fills most of the battlefield in just a few minutes.
The isolated Daba defense line suddenly transformed into a strong side, at least on the surface it seemed...
The densely packed little green monsters held various weapons, danced and shouted towards the dog-headed army on the opposite side of the battlefield. Some even took off their grass skirts, pointed their buttocks towards their opponents, made faces and stuck out their tongues, which was both funny and arrogant.
Although the scene looked very chaotic, just like a gang fight between street gangsters, the victory was due to the large number of people and the momentum was not weaker than that of the opponent.
Probably out of concern for the Goblin Legion, the Kobold Legion stopped advancing. The wind and sand dispersed, revealing golden armor and shiny black double-headed machetes.
Chen Xing didn't care what the other party's intention was or what his purpose was. Since they were already fighting each other, there was no need to talk too much. He secretly concentrated his energy and fired a tentative shot.
"Bang!"
The blue bullet came out of the gun, swept across the battlefield of a thousand meters, and shot at one of the dog-headed golden armored soldiers.
He may not need to know the other party's purpose, but he must understand the strength of the other party's Yuling.
The bullet came with a bang, directly shattering the golden armor of the dog-headed soldier, and burst out from behind.
The moment it penetrated the body, the dog-headed soldiers disintegrated like quicksand and fell with a loud crash.
The bullets drove straight in and penetrated several golden-armored soldiers in succession, turning them all into quicksand. The opponent seems extremely fragile and vulnerable. But the next second, a whirlwind rose from beneath his feet, and the yellow sand flew in the air, gradually condensing into a human shape.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xing confirmed his suspicion.
Opposite them at this moment is the famous desert legend, Mike Luoluo and his Golden Army!
When he was attacked by Corpse Kun in the Black Death Continent, he had witnessed the battle between the Golden Legion and Corpse Kun.
Mike Rolo is a legendary strongman. Compared to the King-level legion, the Little King-level legion is weaker, just like his Goblin legion. The Golden Legion has an ability similar to that of the mercury eagle. As long as the host can continuously provide psychic energy, it can be resurrected infinitely on the battlefield.
Fortunately, there are not many types of troops in the Golden Legion. According to what he saw back then, there were only three types: dog-headed soldiers who used double-headed swords, cat-headed soldiers who were good at archery, and necromancers who could cast spells.
Wait, cat-headed soldiers, shooters?
Thinking of this, Chen Xing's scalp ached. He suddenly realized something and immediately shouted, "Be careful with bows and arrows!"
When he thought of the cat-headed shooter, he thought of the opponent's front row standing still, perhaps waiting for the back row to shoot arrows.
As expected, the scream of an arrow piercing the air immediately sounded. Countless arrows flew into the sky, instantly covering up the clouds and the sun. The arrows shone with a dense cold light under the reflection of the sun, making people's scalp numb.
Fortunately, Chen Xing gave a timely warning and everyone hid behind the bus first. The goblin lifted anything that could block his head, including wooden boards, iron pots, stones, and even companions.
"Boohoo!"
The nearly two-meter-long dark red arrow fell straight to the ground with a rapid sound of piercing the air, like a heavy rain, plunging down head and face. The arrows penetrated so strongly under the action of magic energy that six wilderness buses with titanium alloy hulls were instantly pierced into hedgehogs.
The sound of bulletproof car windows breaking was heard one after another. Personnel with protective skills immediately formed a defensive formation and opened psychic barriers to resist the rain of arrows.
The goblins were not so lucky. Whether it was a wooden board, an iron pot, or an equally fragile companion, they were all pierced by arrows and stuck on the ground like barbecue skewers.
One round of arrows reduced the number of the Goblin army to thousands, but this did not affect their morale.
After the crisis, the goblins got up one after another, beating gongs and drums, spitting and cursing at the other side.
Although he knew the identity of the other party, Chen Xing did not negotiate immediately.
Ma Luoluo is a powerful man in the United Kingdom of Gratamu Tribes, also known as the Huang Kingdom. Logically speaking, the two countries were not at war, and McCrollo had no reason to attack him.
But the strange thing is that the other party did just that.
But for whatever reason, he could only fight back now.
Because he knows very well that negotiation is only possible when the situation is evenly matched.
His brothers are all here, so even if he faces McCrollo, he may not be incapable of fighting!
At this moment, he represents the Red Country and must not surrender without a fight when fighting against foreign enemies! Otherwise, even if he escapes back, he will be drowned in the people's saliva.
The red country favors martial arts, respecting heroes and despising cowards.
"fight back!"
Chen Xing has never been a sheep who lets others bully him. He will definitely fight back when he is beaten. Following his order, the Goblin Legion began a massive counterattack
The Goblin Musketeers fired in unison, tens of thousands of lead bullets sprayed out along with the gunpowder, the steam cannon roared continuously, firing countless solid shells, and the Goblin Cowboy fired randomly with both guns, jumping around.
But in fact, these don't have much power. The effective range of the revolver is less than 300 meters, and the musket is even closer. The really powerful ones are the human guns mixed in the goblin barrage.
Genuine sniper rifles, rocket launchers, and heavy machine guns poured towards the enemy positions.
The golden-armored sand soldiers in the front row were quickly penetrated by firepower and scattered in pieces. For a time, the battlefield was filled with yellow sand, and it was difficult to distinguish between east, west, and north.
"Ceasefire, ceasefire!" "Don't waste ammunition!"
After a round of indiscriminate bombing, Chen Xing stopped his side's release of firepower.
Sand and dust filled the sky on the enemy's battlefield, and at least tens of thousands of golden-armored sand soldiers were scattered.
But not long after, countless small whirlwinds rose from the ground and regrouped into countless dog-headed soldiers with golden armor.
"I can't beat this grandma to death!"
Seeing the golden-armored sand soldiers resurrected, the impatient Pang Li couldn't help but curse.
At this moment, the golden-armored sand soldiers all opened up their postures, flipped over their double-headed knives, put their bodies in front of them and the sword behind them, and stepped forward in a uniform manner.
Probably McCroro on the opposite side realized that the magic arrows of the cat-headed shooters were far less efficient than human guns, and long-range bombardment was not advantageous, so he launched a general attack.
After the golden-armored sand soldiers began to advance, several figures floated up from behind the battlefield, suspended in mid-air.
They have haggard faces and look like corpses, with green flames burning in their empty eye sockets. The priests' robes on their bodies are quite gorgeous, with countless ribbons fluttering in the wind, and strings of simple golden symbols emerging.
The necromancer floating in the air raised the ruby staff in his hand and drew obscure symbols. Then the gem lit up with red light and diffused towards the golden armor soldiers.
The golden-armored sand soldiers who were illuminated by the red light let out low roars one after another. The blue light in their eyes gradually turned into crimson, and a violent aura surged out.
Seeing the necromancers of the Golden Legion using their buffing skills, Chen Xing's Goblin army was not to be outdone. Hundreds of Goblin witch doctors walked out of the blue sea of light, holding tattered flags in their hands and shaking them.
Faint light spread in all directions, and the goblins affected by the increase became extremely excited. They beat their chests and shouted, their voices more than twice as loud.
The Goblin Legion's morale was high, the steam tank's whistle sounded, and it advanced at full speed.
"Hala!"
Countless Goblin fighter planes flew past in the sky, followed closely by a large number of Bat Riders, as dark as a large dark cloud.
On the ground, the Goblin Wolf Cavalry accelerated and circled out from both sides, heading towards the enemy's flanks to double-team.
The distance of a thousand meters was approaching in an instant, and the armies of both sides collided. The number of goblins here was huge, like a huge dark green wave, rolling over the earth and slamming against the small golden waves on the opposite side.
The scene was like a giant whale swallowing the sea. It was so majestic that it was about to swallow this little goldfish with one mouthful.
However, the ending was not as happy as expected, or even completely the other way around. The seemingly small golden waves instantly broke through the huge waves, as easily as smashing tofu. Immediately afterwards, a golden vortex was created, and the dark green was drawn in crazily, and then it turned into blood and spurted out.
The sound of killing shook the sky, and howls filled the field. The Golden Army seemed to be in a deserted land, killing over ten thousand goblins in one encounter, and the latter turned into green lights and flew back to the realm.
After all, the difference between legend and lord is more than one level, lord, big lord, and then to the small king level. There is also a big hurdle in the realm. Although both sides are legions, their combat power is not on the same level.
Seeing his Yuling Legion being slaughtered crazily, Chen Xing remained calm as usual. It's not beyond him
As expected, the Goblin Legion was used as cannon fodder.
The Golden Legion was overwhelming, killing tens of thousands of goblins in just a few minutes.
But with such crazy output, the consumption is naturally huge. The actions of the Yuling rely on the spiritual energy supply of the host. Once the force is used too hard, it will be unable to sustain its strength.
In a sense, the more goblins the opponent kills, the more they suffer in terms of spiritual energy consumption.
The strength of the goblins is only half that of ordinary people, even if they are equipped with additional equipment, the combat power of the golden armored sand soldiers is between the elite level and the great elite level human combat soldiers.
Just launching an attack consumes several times as much spiritual energy as the goblin itself.
Therefore, the more the opponent kills, the greater the energy loss.
It’s just that Chen Xing’s Goblin replenishment speed is slow, and the Goblin Witch Doctor needs to slowly recruit from the Goblin Cemetery in the undercurrent of time and space. If the battle is too fierce and most of the witch doctors are killed except for the only immortal witch doctor, it will probably take more time.
Although the number of goblins is huge, you can still kill them all if you take some time.
However, he is not alone in this battle, there are more than two hundred powerful subordinates!
When Chen Xing noticed that the resurrection speed of the golden-armored sand soldiers began to slow down, he immediately ordered an attack.
"Brothers, it's time!"
"Come on!"
Following Chen Xing's order, Huozui took the lead and rushed out.
"Brothers, it's time to let them taste our power!"
As he roared out, mottled and old ancient armor appeared all over Huozui's body. Although the nail surface is uneven and stained with rust, it exudes a simple and vast atmosphere.
The protection of the immortal hero!
"Brothers, rush with me!"
Pang Li roared loudly, wearing heavy armor, and rushed into the battlefield like a wild bull.
On that body weighing several hundred kilograms, he wore a pair of heavy armor with rough workmanship and bold shape.
The surface is covered with thick screw caps, which are thick and rough, like a huge human-shaped iron can.
Ben Lei reload!
Two armored strong men rushed into the group of sand soldiers, and suddenly they were like tigers entering a pack of wolves. They smashed one to pieces with one punch, and swung their swords across the area in front of them.
Hundreds of brothers followed closely behind, with blue light of psychic armor appearing on their bodies. They held swords, daggers, axes and bolas in their hands, and rushed into the group of sand soldiers, hacking and smashing them wildly.
The rest of the auxiliary and long-range personnel, led by Chen Xing, mingled with a large number of goblins and circled around the perimeter of the sand soldiers, firing with black guns. Half of them were separated to put fire pressure on the shooters and mages behind the Golden Legion.
After a crazy output, the Golden Legion, who was caught off guard, began to retreat and reorganize their formation.
"It's almost done, come back!"
After gaining a certain advantage, Chen Xing did not order a pursuit, but called everyone back.
The Golden Army is not that easy to deal with. Although they seem to have an advantage now, this is based on the premise that their physical strength has not been exhausted.
They didn't know where McCrollo's true body was hidden, and they couldn't decapitate him.
Legendary strongmen step into the realm of "whale swallowing" and can directly absorb a large amount of spiritual energy from the void. The recovery speed is not comparable to that of the guardian-level ones who rely on absorbing spiritual energy particles floating in space and the lord-level energy that absorbs spiritual energy from the earth's veins.
As long as the opponent retreats first and then comes back to fight after recovering, they will only be defeated.
Although Chen Xing also absorbs spiritual energy from the void, he relies on a fake weapon, and the absorption channel is much narrower than the opponent's. In addition, the goblin's recovery speed is much slower than that of the infinitely resurrected sand soldiers. If he continues to consume it, he will definitely not be his opponent.
Seeing that Chen Xing did not pursue him, the Golden Army on the opposite side did not rush to reorganize their formation and attack. The two sides just faced off at a distance of several hundred meters.
Chen Xing felt that it was almost done. They had fully demonstrated their strength and clearly sent a message to the opponent: they were not soft persimmons, and they could not be pinched if they wanted to.
He walked to the front of the position and shouted loudly, "The friend across the way is Mike Luoluo from Dafang State, the owner of the Golden Army, the legendary traveler in the sand sea?"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he continued to shout, "I am Chen Xing, the Prime Minister of the Red Kingdom!"
"As far as I know, there is no bad blood between our two countries. Why did you suddenly attack us without any reason!"