Chapter 1133 History Is Always Surprisingly Similar

The Australian players couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere of the battlefield, so they chose to risk their lives, roaring and waving all kinds of strange weapons, and charged at the enemy.

The evil on the other side met, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

When fighting in groups, there is a good saying, "Those who are horizontal are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of dying." The current players in Australia are just such a group of desperate and crazy people.

He is not worried at all, but very happy.

Because this is a battlefield, not a chaotic battle among hooligans. On the battlefield, the most important thing is not madness, but calmness, as cold as steel, and the only way to win is to not get confused.

Players from the Australian area rushed over like mad dogs, without formation or cooperation. In front of the guards waiting in full force, there was a group of mobs wielding knives, forks and sticks, posing no threat.

"A rookie is a rookie!"

Following the order from Elai, the imperial guards that had been standing still began to operate rumblingly, like a sophisticated killing machine, leading the rushing enemies into the encirclement circle without any trace.

Once Australian players are surrounded, they will die.

The encirclement circles, like giant gears, are meshing with each other and are constantly advancing to the front line. The Australian players on the opposite side are also coming, as expected, in a steady stream.

With the death of a large number of players, there was a bloody smell on the battlefield, which became more and more intense.

This bloody smell further stimulated the Australian players, and one by one they threw themselves into the war desperately, trying to burst out the last bright light.

Beneath the light, there is also darkness.

Some of these players couldn't bear the atmosphere of the battlefield and fled directly.

Among the 100,000 vanguard troops of the Canberra Army, 70,000 are combat players. Because the players are the most active and radical, they arrive at the battlefield first.

The war started at 4:30 in the afternoon, and when the sun set and the afterglow of the setting sun rushed to this blood-stained wilderness, the main force of Canberra could barely reach the battlefield.

What was presented in front of them was a scene of purgatory.

The 100,000 vanguard troops were strangled by the Daxia Imperial Guards, and more than half of them were killed or injured. The rest were either captured or fled, disappearing into the vast wilderness.

On the battlefield where corpses were strewn across the field, there were war horses neighing, and there was also the sound of weeping faintly.

Those are the survivors who fought to the end. Facing the desolate battlefield and the disparate results, the surviving players only feel helpless and painful like an abyss.

"I can't win." They despaired.

"how so?!"

The Canberra main force who rushed over was also unbelievable. With awe, even a little fear, they looked at the Great Xia Imperial Army who had rearranged on the opposite side, and felt chills in their hearts.

The casualties of the Great Xia Imperial Army were minimal, and the black iron armor had already been dyed a layer of bright red, only the tip of the spear and the edge of the knife were still shining coldly, not dripping blood.

Endless murderous aura condensed in the sky above the battlefield, competing with the setting sun for glory.

"Gudong!"

Someone swallowed unconsciously, trying to relieve the tension.

According to the original plan of the main force, the 100,000 vanguard troops were not used to fight the enemy right now. Their task was to set up camp and establish a stronghold not far from the enemy.

Who would have thought that the vanguard troops were so useless, they were defeated before the main force arrived.

"what should I do now?"

The leading generals looked at each other, seeing that the night was approaching, but they had no shelter in the wilderness. Hundreds of thousands of troops walked for most of the day, and they didn't even have a chance to rest and eat some dry food.

"Retreat five miles and set up camp." The general ordered.

The military order of the leading general is still very wise. It is getting dark now, and the army is exhausted and morale is low. It is really inappropriate to take the initiative to start a big war. We can only recharge our batteries, rest overnight, and fight again tomorrow.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated the troops' reaction.

The 400,000 troops, full of enthusiasm, summoned up the last ounce of courage, and marched towards the enemy camp in a mighty way, with the intention of defeating the enemy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the battlefield, he was severely injured, and his fiery mind suddenly sobered up.

The confrontation just now made the soldiers feel great pressure. If they launched an attack on this, they might still have the courage to make a last-ditch effort.

However, what they waited for was an order to retreat.

Just imagine, a 400,000 army spread out over the wilderness, like a black curtain, densely packed, with no end in sight, the royal city's imperial army and the combat players basically accounted for half and half, intertwined with each other.

With an order to withdraw the army, the front army becomes the rear army, and the rear army becomes the front army.

The "former army" who was under the greatest pressure had to continue to endure the oppression and stand still. The troops behind retreated to the return road with a clatter, and the one who walked was called a fast one.

This troop instinctively did not want to face a group of evil stars like the Great Xia Guards.

Because I was afraid, I walked faster and faster.

The original routine retreat gradually evolved into a trot, followed by a fast run. Historically, the scene of the Battle of Feishui that took place in the former Qin army unexpectedly happened again in the Australian battlefield thousands of miles away.

The rear army is running faster and faster!

The one who ran in the front had already exceeded the range of five miles, and was still running forward subconsciously.

The chain effect formed by this is to make the front army become agitated. Some soldiers' eyes are already erratic, and their feet are also moving back secretly.

No one wants to be at the forefront.

This seemingly small movement finally caused a big commotion.

If someone takes the lead, someone must follow suit. The former army retreated as a whole in a very tacit understanding. At first, it was just like a little daughter-in-law, quietly raising one foot and retracting the other.

When we got to the back, we were already sprinting away.

When the leading general found out that something was wrong and wanted to stop the retreat of the former army, it was too late.

Not to mention the small soldiers, even the generals in the army are also retreating. Who can accept the new military order now, and they are retreating, and they are also implementing the "military order".

Thinking about it this way, I felt more at ease in withdrawing.

After a bang, within half an hour, the 400,000 troops quickly retreated like dominoes, and they moved faster and faster, and the more they walked, the more disorderly they went.

The entire formation has become a mess.

The evil on the opposite side met, keenly caught the fighter, he looked up at the sunset in the sky, only to see that more than half of the sun was exposed outside the sunset, and it had not completely fallen into the sky.

Depending on the situation, it will take at least an hour before it gets dark.

"One hour is enough!"

Evil is also a decisive person. After ventilating with Shihu, he gave an order, and the Daxia Imperial Army, which had been standing still and had been quietly resting, started to operate again.

This movement is thunderous, like a gust of wind, like a tsunami...