Black Dragon Kingdom

Chapter 367 Victory is the only criterion

A more tragic fight took place on the battlefield.

Faced with his wife also coming to the battlefield with a weapon, the remaining army of 400,000 young and middle-aged men went completely crazy, and killed each other at the expense of their lives.

The great knight's eyes were full of pain. The battlefield was originally a man's business. Now, in order to resist the attack of the Dragon Alliance, he dragged women onto the battlefield.

The face of the ancestors was completely lost by him.

But what can he do? The army of the Dragon Alliance is really too cruel. If the surrender can keep the residents in his territory, he will surrender without hesitation, even if he will lose the territory passed down from generation to generation.

But the opponent does not accept the surrender, and wants to kill them all. Now he can only lead everyone in the territory to fight hard.

He looked back and saw the last 3,000 cavalry in the entire territory behind him, and said loudly: "Die for glory, we have never humiliated our ancestors."

"Follow me!"

"kill!"

The great knight Cui moved his horse and headed towards the battlefield first.

Three thousand cavalrymen followed closely behind, fearing death as home.

In the castle camp at the rear, more than two million children and teenagers were trembling with fright when they heard the extremely fierce fighting in the distance.

An eleven-year-old girl in aristocratic attire kept walking up and down the city wall full of eleven or twelve-year-old boys.

As for people over the age of thirteen, they have already boarded the battlefield, and now there are only children and babies under the age of twelve left here.

The girl said worriedly: "Father brought an army of one million, and then another two million ran over. He will definitely win."

"You have to calm down!"

"It's just a hundred thousand tauren. Father's army is thirty times their size. It's impossible to lose!"

"Goddess of the night, please bless my father and win the battle."

The noble girl fell to her knees and prayed to the Goddess of the Night, one of the most powerful divine powers of the human race in the sky.

She is very clear that in this extraordinary world, a war cannot be won with a large number of people. In most wars, high-level combat effectiveness is the only condition that determines the direction of a war.

His father brought a group of old and weak to fight against the tauren army of 90,000 armed to the teeth, and also has 10,000 superhumans.

Distraught, she could only pray to the gods in her own way in order to win the war.

In the invisible space formed by the membranes of the world, the huge Goddess of the Night, like a bright sun, illuminates this invisible space.

Inside the Kingdom of God, the Evernight Goddess, who was wearing a black gauze and reclined on the throne, listened attentively to the girl's prayers.

A trace of helplessness flashed through the deep black eyes like the most beautiful crystal.

She also wants to help herself, a devout believer who has the possibility of becoming the Holy Spirit, but reality does not allow it.

She raised her eyes and looked at the void space formed by the fetal membranes outside her own kingdom. Three giant kingdoms no smaller than her kingdom were quietly staying not far away.

The sun god, the god of the stars, and the moon god are staring at her, and want to wait for her to make a mistake, come over and beat her up together, and see if they can seize part of her night power.

She is in danger now!

There are really too many gods offended by the extinction plan that human beings implemented against all races on the mainland except human beings.

After the tide of magic power ebbed, the gods could not go down to the lower realms, and the gods of all races could only vent their anger on them, the gods of the human race.

That is to say, a god can explode dozens or even hundreds of times the power of a creation god in his own kingdom of God, so that he can withstand the opponent's violent beating.

There are many human gods like her who have been violently beaten by the gods of various races, and they are basically confined in place, making it difficult to support the humans below.

Especially after human beings have come to their own internal genes, reverse genetic screening, and offended the will of the world, it is even more difficult to support.

Now she is supporting the humans on the side of the dragon alliance, and she can support as much as she wants.

But it is quite difficult to support humans who are not on the side of the dragon alliance. There are three powerful divine powers staring in front of her, and the will of the world pops up from time to time, which really gives her a headache.

Looking at the noble girl who knelt on the city wall and kept praying to her.

The goddess of the night, who couldn't bear it, moved her finger slightly, and the line of fate was slightly moved by her.

On the mortal battlefield, four or five human nobles leading an army of 300,000 to 400,000 people suddenly felt that they would definitely lose if they just went against the Dragon Alliance on the opposite side.

They should first gather together and gather all their strength to help Lord Duke overthrow the 100,000 tauren. After overthrowing the 100,000 tauren, after the morale is boosted, they will go back and overthrow the other waves of tauren.

In this way, there is still hope of victory.

So, they dispatched messengers to let the women and children gathered around their castle run back desperately to delay time.

While leading his own army to the battlefield where the great knight was at the fastest speed, he wanted to carry out a righteous siege.

"kill!"

The huge saber, wrapped in flames from top to bottom, swept across the battlefield. Dozens of humans were cut in half instantly, and nearly a hundred humans were knocked down by the shock wave.

The tauren nobleman strode forward, slashing fiercely with every step, killing dozens of humans, in a brutal mess.

"What's going on? Why are these humans fighting more and more?"

"I took my 100,000 army and hacked for so long. Let alone a million humans fell on the battlefield. Why does the opponent still look like a mess?"

The tauren nobles spewed out a few sparks from their nostrils, which made them extremely unhappy.

In previous wars, the opponent was able to collapse after a day of fighting, and then hunted down. At that time, it was the fastest time to reap military achievements.

But after coming to the east, although the human beings here are very weak, and their physical fitness is not as good as that of the human fighters in the west, they are extraordinarily desperate, fighting to the death without retreating.

Individual battle damage can reach 80% without collapse, which has refreshed his sense of human beings.

However, humans are very desperate, and they tauren are not bad.

All the way through, they either died on the battlefield, or after gaining the energy of the blood sacrifice, they strengthened their strength and continued to move forward. There were not even half of the deserters, but there were quite a lot of wounded soldiers.

And they have made a lot of money by killing them all the way. Humans are a race of local tyrants who occupy most of the initial continent. They have so many weapons and armors, magic weapons, and all kinds of extraordinary resources.

Before the war broke out, only about a quarter of the tauren under his command had fish scale armor. As for the rest, they all came here wearing a suit of clothes, and some of them didn't even have weapons.

However, up to now, all the local tyrants put on iron armor, each with a saber, and armed themselves to the teeth.

The ratio of extraordinary people has also reached an astonishing ten to one. His 100,000 army has 10,000 extraordinary people, and his strength has soared by more than ten times.

Not to mention anything else, combining those 10,000 extraordinary people into an extraordinary army can destroy the dozens of such armies he led when he was not on the battlefield.

The tauren nobles continued to massacre frantically on the battlefield, wanting to completely exterminate this group of desperate humans, turning them all into their own military exploits, and laying the foundation for themselves to become the king of the race.

However, he didn't know that in the melee, on the plain outside, five nobles with 400,000 to 500,000 troops had already charged forward with their own troops.

Looking at the chaotic battlefield, they were extremely excited.

The reason is simple, it's been a day.

The tauren who fought in iron armor have exhausted most of their physical strength, and their combat effectiveness has dropped significantly.

And the arrival of their group of fresh troops is simply just right.

As a result, five human armies with a combined total of more than 2.3 million entered the battlefield in mighty force.

The tauren army, which was fighting in a melee, was caught off guard and turned from an advantage to a disadvantage in an instant.

The tauren noble continued to slash wildly, and the densely packed human fighters kept dying in his hands.

"Captain Wan, we can't fight any more. There are two million troops from the human side. If we continue to fight, they will exhaust us to death."

"Hurry up and gather all the extraordinary people to form an extraordinary army, otherwise we are doomed this time."

The tauren scholar kicked a human soldier away and shouted at the tauren nobles who were slaughtering all directions.

The tauren nobles were taken aback, and hurriedly looked towards the battlefield.

He saw a mighty human army with a number of more than 2.3 million entering the battlefield rapidly. The tauren under him were obviously stunned by the new force that suddenly joined the battlefield.

The face of the tauren nobleman completely darkened.

"Extraordinary Legion, assemble!"

The angry roar resounded across the battlefield, and the tauren nobles were confused.

The human beings on the opposite side are really too careless, he only has an army of one hundred thousand, and the other party even brought in an army of more than five million to surround and beat him.

With a ratio of fifty to one, the transcendents under him are not bad, but no matter what happens to the ordinary tauren under him, it is impossible to beat them fifty-fifty, and they can be exhausted to death.

Accompanied by the spread of the build-up order.

Thousands of superhumans of the tauren clan began to move rapidly towards the direction of the tauren nobles and gather.

However, the great knight and the five other great knights who came to support them are not fools. They are very clear about the strength of the extraordinary army.

Once the opponent is allowed to assemble an extraordinary army and condense the extraordinary body, the opponent will gain a mighty power comparable to the legendary level, and this battle will not be fought. The legend is not something that a group of troops who have not trained for a long time can deal with.

So, under their command, the humans on the battlefield began to do their best to prevent the extraordinary from gathering around the tauren nobles.

For a while, it was extremely difficult for the transcendent of the tauren family to move forward, and they had to step on the sea of ​​people to move forward.

As time passed, the sky was slowly getting dark.

The Tauren nobleman, seeing less than two thousand Transcendents gathering around him, wished he could slap him.

If 10,000 extraordinary people had been gathered to form an extraordinary army before the melee, this war would never have been fought like this.

Not to mention anything else, with the help of the Extraordinary Legion, even if the five million troops came together, he would not hesitate at all.

But now they were separated, and a transcendent had to fight hundreds of enemies, and they couldn't get together at all.

From time to time, you can see extraordinary people of the tauren family on the battlefield, who are captured and killed by the opponent.

Now he must retreat in time to stop losses, otherwise the entire army may be wiped out.

The retreat horn sounded slowly.

Countless tauren froze for a moment, and then began to quickly kill towards the rear to break through.

The human side, with only more than 4 million human troops left after the battle, faced the tauren who were about to break out and escape, their morale was instantly shaken, and they rushed forward one by one even more frantically.

The 100,000 tauren army was struggling for a while, causing heavy casualties.

In the end, with the help of a sharp army composed of 2,000 superhumans, the tauren nobles pierced through an army of 4 million, and ran away in a panic with only 40,000 to 50,000 troops left.

five days later.

After the four million army composed of young and middle-aged men and women joined several other armies belonging to the human race, their number increased to six million.

After besieging and defeating four or five dragon alliance troops with only about 50,000 troops, they finally barely resisted the attack of a small army branch of the tauren clan of the dragon alliance and won a short-term victory.

Accompanied by the human victory in this aspect, the human warriors in some surrounding human areas were encouraged, and fought more intensely with the army of the Dragon Alliance.

In a mighty legion composed of tens of millions of tauren, a tauren king looked at a legend of the tauren in front of him, and roared angrily: "You idiot, how did you lead the soldiers?"

"The armored army of five million elite tauren was actually stopped by a group of peasants and small townspeople plus little nobles with no experience in war."

"Also lost about a million troops!"

"There are even defeated ones! Do you want to die?"

"I still don't want to fight!"

The spittle star sprayed Legend of the Tauren's face, and the roar could be heard by the Tauren outside eight hundred miles away.

It can be seen how angry this tauren king is.

The face of the Tauren Legend is full of shame. Among the 50 million troops under the King of the Tauren, there are ten Tauren legends. It was promoted from the blood sacrifice energy.

Each Tauren Legend led an army of five million to attack the city and hunt the land. As for the Tauren King, he dealt with certain tough bones, and he didn't care much about the others.

But now he can't care about it anymore, and the loss is still secondary.

No matter how their tauren are, they are a big clan with more than 3 billion people. He doesn't care about hundreds of thousands of deaths, not as fast as the cows in his family.

What he cares about is that after this failure, the morale of the humans on the opposite side will soar, and the efficiency of obtaining military merit will be reduced, which will invisibly affect the amount of military merit obtained by their clan.

This war is a war to divide the living space of the various races on the initial mainland. If you lose some military achievements on the battlefield, you may not be able to make up for those losses in the next few hundred or thousands of years.

The decrease in the number of military merits was the real reason for his anger.

"King, please don't worry, I will take action personally and smash all the resistance."

"It will definitely not delay the efficiency of our tauren family's military achievement."

Tauren Legend gritted his teeth and promised.

The tauren king waved his hand and said, "I'm waiting. Remember, this is your last chance. If you make such a mistake again, you should go back to the Western Region. You are not needed in this war."

For waste, his tolerance has always been low, and for geniuses, his tolerance has always been high.

He grew from an ordinary tauren to a race king step by step under the rules of absolute militarization.

His experience is a legend in history.

After all, from an ordinary tauren to a tauren king who has mastered the lives of hundreds of millions of tauren, has a third-order extraordinary legion, and can wrestle with the strongest demigod peak existence head-on.

Comparable to changing from a slave to an emperor, quite inspirational.

But in today's Giant Dragon Alliance, there are countless examples like him. Most of the legends and race kings of various races have been cut from ordinary clansmen to their current status through war in this way.

Their support for the Dragon Alliance is unparalleled, and their loyalty to Ace has reached the level of death.

For war, they also love it from the bottom of their hearts.

The absolute rules of military planning that Ace created gave them everything.

Power, authority, glory, fiefdom, beauties, everything they want, everything they want, has been held in their hands.

Now they want more, to climb to the top of the demigods, to raise the kingdom of God to the sky and become immortal gods.

Originally, all the legends of the era before the appearance of this pair of Ace, and even the kings and emperors of various races were just a dream.

But now, there is a great success rate.

Every race king can enjoy the blood sacrifice energy of all the existence of the entire race of his race, hundreds of millions of billions of people, together under the mighty power of the gods.

It is no worse than all the extraordinary resources in the natural world, with so much blood sacrifice energy, plus the great contributions they have made to their own race in the process.

Demigods are certain, even if they can't climb to the top of demigods, the dead souls ascend to the sky, the gods of their family will give them the power of demigods and even sub-gods.

No way, under Ace's hands, each of them has made great contributions to their own race, and they have cut out the living space that can support hundreds of millions of people with their knives.

The credit has reached the extreme. Under such circumstances, if not enough benefits are given, who is willing to pay for their own race in the future?

Tauren Legend has endless reverence for Ace, for no other reason, just because Ace has given too much.

He naturally also firmly supports the absolute militarization rules created by Ace.

And the rules of absolute militarism are born for war, and what war needs most is victory. He likes to hear the news of victory. As long as he wins, even if he exchanges a million tauren for half a million humans, he I will still feel very happy, and give rewards to the opponent, and transfer another two million tauren from the rear as soldiers of the opponent, so that the opponent can continue to work hard

But if he failed, even if one hundred thousand tauren lost to one million humans, he would still feel very upset and feel that the other party was useless.

One hundred thousand tauren, why are you fighting one million humans? If you fail, you deserve it. You can eat as much as you have ability.

When the time comes to the rear, you ask your own superiors to bring two million tauren to fight, isn't it cool?

Why let the news of failure reach his ears?

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