Chapter 5210 Motu, Motu!

Although the collision between the two armies was fierce, they all seemed very restrained, and no one was aggressive, because this is a vast void, and there is no barrier to rely on whether it is for the Human Race or the Black Ink Clan.

If the behavior is too radical, once the battle situation is unfavorable, it is very likely to lead to the collapse of the entire battlefield, and then there will be huge casualties.

Therefore, if you look down from the distant high altitude, the scene of the battlefield of the soldiers of the two races can be said to be simple and clear. Crash, shrink, crash, shrink again.

When they collided, each suicide move fell out, when the secret techniques flew together, and when they contracted, the soldiers of the two tribes were regrouping.

The high-level people of the human race never expected to be able to defeat the opponent in a frontal conflict, so they could only use this method to eat away the power of the Mo army and gradually seize the advantage in short contact collisions.

What Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie didn't expect was that the guy from the Mo people who commanded the army to fight actually had the same thought.

The mentality of the commanders of the two armies can be said to coincide, and Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie both feel a little sympathetic to the domain owner who is in charge of this operation.

Commanding the Mo army to fight like this is naturally stinging.

He, the domain master, has good strength, is timid enough, and is cautious enough. If it weren't for this, when he was ambushed by the Terran army outside Fengyun Pass, he would not have made a quick decision and escaped, thus saving his life.

Although he is the domain master of the Mo clan in the Dayan War Zone, in the past 30,000 years, he has also led the army dozens of times to support Fengyun Pass or Qingxu Pass. It is fragmented, and very few can come back alive.

But it is precisely because of this rich combat experience with the Terran army that he has formulated the most correct strategy at this time.

Facing the raid of 30,000 troops of the North and South Army before, it was also from his handwriting that the Mo army condensed the ink cloud to cover the figure.

If other domain masters are in charge here, when they see the invasion of the human race, nine out of ten they are going to go head-to-head.

It has to be said that although his various strategies seem cowardly, it makes the race feel extremely uncomfortable.

The Mo army that Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie expected to meet was naturally the kind of no-brainer who only knew that they would rely on the superiority of their numbers to decide the world in a battle.

Wouldn't you like to meet someone who knows how to use their brains.

This is a rare thing, they have been fighting with the Mo people for so many years, this is the first time they have encountered such a Mo people commander.

The torrent of the two clan armies gathered, every collision has the aura of life withering, and the people who perish are the Mo clan.

The human race battleship is not broken, and basically there is no risk. But if the battleship is destroyed, the entire team may be in danger.

After this confrontation a dozen times, the scene gradually became a little chaotic.

It was not the human race that caused this confusion.

Although there are 30,000 people in the human race, because of their strong discipline and self-discipline of strictly obeying orders on the battlefield, they can meticulously implement the orders handed down from the top.

The Mo people are different.

The army of hundreds of thousands of Mo people is nominally the leader of the scorpion, but it is just a piece of the army of more than a dozen domain masters.

Every domain owner has his own ideas.

Seeing that the Mo people suffered successive losses in the collisions, and the human race seemed to have not lost a single person so far, many domain masters were furious, and their actions were inevitably a little more radical.

Their radicalization brought greater losses and casualties to the Mo people.

This made them more and more embarrassed, and finally ended up shooting themselves.

How can the 8-Rank Kaitians allow them to be mad? When the domain masters don't make a move, the 8-Rank is still watching the changes. However, when the domain lords start to act, the 8-Rank will naturally block it.

Therefore, an hour after the encounter between the two armies, the battle suddenly became fierce, and on the battlefield, the aftermath of the battle between the domain masters and the eighth-rank can be seen everywhere.

On the destroyer, Ouyang Lie said, "I'm going, Brother Loomi is here."

Mi Jinglun nodded slightly, Ouyang Lie stepped out, and instantly appeared in front of a domain owner hundreds of thousands of miles away.

But after all, he was the domain owner. Although he was a little stunned by Ouyang Lie's beating, he quickly adjusted his body and fought with Ouyang Lie.

In the fierce battle, Ouyang Lie was at a loss, but the domain master was unscrupulous.

Without him, there were not only many Mo clans, but also some human races around where the two were. The domain lord could take ruthless actions regardless of the casualties of his own Mo clan, but Ouyang Lie could not ignore the lives of the human soldiers.

Therefore, even if the sneak attack takes the lead, there is no good way to take this domain owner.

Not only Ouyang Lie was like this, but most of the other eighth-rank Kaitians were in the same situation. The despicable practices of the Mo clan's domain masters made the eighth-rank people of the human race unable to let go.

The Chinese army destroyer, straddling the void, is millions of miles away from the battlefield.

This position is not too far. If there is a surprise attack by the Mo clan domain master, it can be reached within a few breaths. Of course, it is not too close. Standing in this position, Mi Jinglun can well control the overall situation.

Among the two commanders of the North and South Army, Ouyang Lie adhered to the concept of convincing people with fists, so the matter of commanding the army to fight naturally fell on him.

There is not only one destroyer here, but also several Wei-class warships, which are closely guarded by the destroyer. On each of the Wei-class warships, there are eight-rank Kaitian personally in charge, full of guards. prepared by!

Such protection can ensure the safety of the destroyer in this foreign land.

It's not that the human race is making a big fuss, it's really that the destroyer is too important, not to mention the various functions it has itself, today's destroyer and several nearby guard-class warships, but gathered all kinds of special features that came with the army. talent.

There are thousands of alchemists in the east and west army this time, and the number of alchemists and magicians is not lower than this number.

The same is true for the North and South Army.

Although these special talents are all rank five, most of them are even rank 6, rank 7, and rank 8.

But they have been immersed in their own fields all the year round, refining weapons, alchemy, and arranging formations for the human race soldiers, so they have very little experience in combat. Such people are not suitable to set foot on the battlefield, and any fall is a loss for the human race.

They can only stay in a safe place and wait for the end of the war.

If they want to stay here, naturally they must leave their hands to protect them.

Therefore, although the North and South Army claimed to have 30,000 people, in fact, the number of people who really fought with the Mo people was 3,000 or 4,000.

Standing on the deck of the destroyer and watching, Mi Jinglun frowned.

The situation on the battlefield was somewhat unexpected.

Originally in his vision, it should not be difficult for the North and South Army to win this battle. After all, there are at most a dozen domain masters in the army of 400,000 to 500,000 Mo people. There are dozens of eighth-rank general towns on the side of the North and South Army, and the number is more than several times that of these domain owners.

The absolute advantage of high-level combat power is enough to make up for the huge gap in the number of people.

However, it is impossible to completely kill these Black Ink Clan troops. If the Black Ink Clan sees that the situation is not good, they will run away.

This battle is different from the situation where the East and West armies set up ambush at Fengyun Pass.

Yang Kai told him the details of the battle, and Mi Jinglun also knew that the reason why the East and West Army was able to wipe out almost all the 300,000 Black Ink Clan army in that battle took a very short time, mainly because the East and West Army had set up ambushes at that time. The conditions, and the ancestors personally sat in charge, so that the Mo people didn't have to fight at all.

However, the North and South Army had no way to ambush, and there was no ancestor to sit in town, which was incomparable with the advantages occupied by the East and West Army at that time.

Even so, the North and South Army can easily win without paying too many casualties.

However, this is not the case.

On the battlefield, the advantages of the human race are not as great as imagined.

The eighth-rank Kaitians, who had high hopes by Mi Jinglun, did not gain much advantage.

The reason is that there are many Mo disciples of the seventh rank or even the eighth rank in the Black Mo army!

Having been entangled with the Mo people for so many years, and experienced countless wars, big and small, Mi Jinglun has never seen so many Mo disciples, and their cultivation bases are all ridiculously high.

The special existence of Motu is not uncommon on the battlefield of Mo. In the past, in every battle, there were active Motu figures on the battlefield, and there were also unfortunate soldiers who were transformed into new Motu and became the enemy of the human race.

However, since Yang Kai came to the battlefield of Mo and brought the light of purification to each pass, the number of Mo disciples has dropped sharply.

The Mo disciples who were transformed earlier either fell on the battlefield, or were captured by the human race powerhouses. With the help of the light of purification, the black people naturally became less and less without fresh blood replenishment.

Especially in recent years, Mi Jinglun has hardly seen Mo Tu on the battlefield.

However, in this Dayan war zone, he once again saw the active figures of the Mo disciples, and they were all seven-rank and eight-rank open-heaven cultivation bases.

There are a lot of Rank Seven, at least hundreds of people.

Although there is no such terrifying number for the eighth rank, Mi Jinglun has noticed that there are already nearly 30. The real number must exceed this number, because there must be something he didn't notice.

There are so many high-grade Mo disciples in the Dayan War Zone, which is something no one has thought of.

This is only the situation under the command of more than a dozen domain masters. If the situation in the entire Dayan theater is included, the situation will be much more serious than what we have seen before.

No war zone is the same as Dayan.

In other war zones, even if Mo disciples participated in the war in previous years, it is impossible to have such a high quality and such a terrifying quantity.

However, Mi Jinglun just pondered for a while, and then he wanted to understand the whole story.

The Dayan War Zone is special, because it has been lost for 30,000 years, and there has been no war in these 30,000 years, so the Mo disciples have enough time to cultivate and grow, don't worry about falling on the battlefield, and slowly cultivate to seven Grade and even the realm of eight grades.

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