Chapter 3118

What a bullshit visit, you are clearly showing your attitude to yourself!

"Your Majesty, this change is so sudden, there must be a reason."

Batulu's eyes flashed coldly.

Lord Big Wolf's face was as dark as water: "It's impossible to have a temporary idea or someone to organize it."

Batulu nodded: "But no matter who it is, we are already ready. The Soul-Slaying King's army will arrive in a few days. This battle has become the only chance. Only by winning can they surrender."

The Great Wolf Lord had vented a lot of his anger just now and was able to calm down now.

"Yes, my Baturuanda, we can only win."

Batulu said: "There is another more important factor that cannot be won in this war, the authority of the king's account."

The Great Wolf Lord nodded slowly: "If you lose, it will be difficult to regain your dignity... It is better to send people to help Moro."

Batulu shook his head: "The more this happens, the less we can take action directly. The king cannot afford to lose. However, we can mobilize other tribes to come to our aid."

The Great Wolf Lord pondered for a moment: "It's too late for Du Meng and Hu Erchi to be happy. We can only rely on ourselves. Let's mobilize your tribe. In the open, let Morigen lead the troops, and you can hide among them and personally manage them."

Batulu nodded: "Only in this way, I can send 100,000 people to help."

The Great Wolf Lord immediately said: "Hurry."

Batulu beat his chest heavily and left quickly without any further delay.

But he didn't know that at the same time, Zhao Pan threw out the general order, so a guy with a pumpkin sledgehammer in his hand and leading 50,000 crusaders laughed wildly and rushed towards the road he must pass to compete with him, the barbarian god of war.

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On the third day of September, it was rainy in the grassland.

Under the dark clouds, the Dayin Mountain Ranch was filled with a depressing atmosphere, and the 200,000-strong army of the Soul-Slaughter King came to the Crescent Department.

Soul-Slaying King Moro was surprised when he saw that the person at the front of the opponent's army was Xinyue, and his face was filled with ecstasy.

"Capture the Crescent Moon, divide the cattle and sheep equally, and capture Crescent Moon alive for me!"

This Soul-Slaying King was basically a lunatic, and he was as much a lustful demon as his son Mo Rigen. Facing the opponent's 200,000-strong army, he laughed ferociously, without any nonsense, and directly launched a full-scale assault.

There are no excuses, not even a pre-war confrontation. In his opinion, since they have already called, there is no need to talk nonsense.

But he didn't notice that the formation of the army on the opposite side was a bit strange. Teams of people and horses were crisscrossed, like a chessboard.

This battle started quickly but ended unpleasantly.

Morrow basically fought the most depressing battle in his life. The opponent's formation was extremely weird. His proud horse charge failed to work. The enemy troops interspersed and divided his army into Small pieces, pieces of obliteration.

The angry Soul Slaughter King kept sending people to rush forward, but the opponent always remained unchanged in response to all changes. When encountering special situations, the formation only changed in a small range, and he was able to cope with it without any chaos.

This method resulted in the battle that should have been fought quickly ended up lasting all afternoon. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and the sky was getting darker, even the crazy Soul-Slaying King had no choice but to withdraw his troops.

On the first day of the battle, not only did the Spirit-Slaying King's army, which had high morale, not gain any advantage, but more than 20,000 people were killed by the formation, while the opponent suffered less than 10,000 losses.

The angry scar on the Soul Slaughter King's face became more and more ferocious, and he kept roaring in the tent, but his subordinates had no good solution for a while.

In the end, Moreau decided to adopt a leader's suggestion and break through the opponent in three ways using a three-pronged charge formation.

The next day, the battle started again. The Soul-Slaying King divided his troops into three groups and attacked with sharp knives. When viewed from mid-air, they looked like a trident.

It must be said that the effect was quite satisfactory. At the beginning, it quickly broke into the opponent's formation and even almost cut the opponent into four pieces.

But the formation changed, and the opponent actually formed four large dragons, which counter-squeezed the three groups of soldiers and horses. As a result, two of the three groups of assault cavalry of the Soul Slaughter King were surrounded by the opponent, and eventually more than 10,000 corpses were left in the truce.

The Soul-Slaying King was simply confused. After all, the barbarians were not good at formations and rarely used formations in battles. They usually fought in vast open spaces, and the best way was to charge bravely with cavalry.

But this time, he was deeply taught a lesson by the formation, but he refused to accept it, feeling that these fancy things were nothing in the face of absolute power.

Therefore, this time he acted decisively and decided to attack with the whole army, but he did not believe that he could not defeat the opponent.

On the third day, the opponent still had that weird formation. Morrow didn't believe in evil, so he immediately launched an attack with the whole army. The overwhelming offensive did achieve good results at first. The opponent's cooperation was obviously a bit rusty. Under the attack of the large army, the formation was compressed. , and there was dispersion.

But soon, with the opponent's strange drumbeats and flags, new forces poured in, and the formation was consolidated again. As expected, it turned out to be another stalemate battle.

This style of play almost does not seek merit, but seeks no faults. It does not kill many enemies but can defend invincibly.

Naturally, the idea of ​​a decisive battle with the Soul-Slaying King failed to materialize. After half a day of fierce fighting, Moro couldn't bear it anymore and finally withdrew his troops again.

On this day, both sides suffered similar losses, each with more than 30,000 men.

The Soul-Slaying King was really depressed. He actually lost 60,000 people in three days. If he continued to fight like this, as long as the opponent remained unchanged, the best effect would be to replace them one by one. However, his own soldiers and horses were not blown by the strong wind. Not to mention the physical pain of consuming it, it can't be consumed by others. After all, in other people's territory, the other party can replenish it at any time, but one of them will die one less.

This is not counted. There is only one month of rations in the pockets of the 200,000 army's horses. If it cannot be caught in the new month, it will be broken after more than ten days.

When he was annoyed, the new moon was actually painful.

The fighting died was also her family, her warriors.

In the past three days, he also saw that the mystery of this starring star is indeed very powerful, but its role is only to defend, and it is still defended by a replacement.

Looking at the most brave soldiers died one by one, the Xinyue heart was dripping.

She also seemed to understand Jiang Fan's dangerous intentions. But she clenched her teeth and said nothing, and she was still drumming, encouraging the brave soldiers to send them one by one. She knew that since she had made a decision, this was sacrifice.

Sitting opposite her also saw the result of this tactics, staring at the pale crescent moon, and he finally couldn't help opening.

"It's not just this way ..."

Crescent shaking his head: "Since he decides that he is the commander, you can't change easily."

"But you don't understand that this is the tactical change of fate. When Moro is glowing, your knight is damn."

New moon is silent.

Duolun said: "You can use the consumption method commonly used in grasslands to introduce them to the hinterland. Our tribe has completed the migration. "" "

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