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Chapter 252: Ten to one battle loss, a complete victory!

More than a thousand soldiers almost met the other side's army.

Rout!

Defeated!

There is almost no resistance.

The powerful Blood Pact Wolf Cavalry has unimaginable coordination capabilities.

Every wolf knight has a terrifying tacit understanding with his giant wolf mount.

They seemed to have a good understanding of each other, and their cooperation was flawless.

One man and one wolf formed a human-wolf infantry squad, which killed the thousand-man team that came to support them, and was finally forced to surrender.

But even after surrendering, half of the people were still killed.

It is enough to show how ferocious and murderous the gang of wolf riders under Jie are.

If Li hadn't come over with his cavalry in time to stop him, probably not even a tenth of the prisoners would have surrendered.

"Tie up the prisoners and take them to the east of the city, and let the defenders who are in bad condition guard them. Don't let them continue fighting."

Li glanced at the prisoner squatting on the ground in front of him and gave instructions.

"There are still many enemies gathered in the west of the city, let's go together!"

Jie held a fine iron horse spear and said in a deep voice.

Li nodded slightly and took out the Hundred-Refined Ring-head Sword given by the clan leader from his waist, then rode his war horse and led hundreds of cavalry towards the west of the city.

Jie followed closely behind with eight hundred wolf cavalry.

In addition, nearly two thousand cavalrymen blocked the north and south gates respectively.

It can be said that the enemies in the city have no way to retreat and are surrounded to death.

The original situation changed instantly.

The weak party becomes strong, and the strong party becomes weak.

If today's Dragon Tribe did not have such a fast and efficient communication system, then the results would probably be different.

A big city and four towns were attacked. The enemy used this as a benchmark and slowly invaded the Dragon Tribe.

Although the current Dragon Tribe is so powerful that it would be difficult for the Muzhao clan to defeat them, if this really happens, huge losses are inevitable.

In today's surprise attack alone, the loss of troops is unimaginable.

This is enough to see the horror of the puppet totem.

Even if they are not strong, they can't stand up to large numbers!

The constant stream of cannon fodder consumes you, and no one can bear it.

If today's battle losses on both sides were counted, and the Muzhao clan was included in the figure, it would definitely be close to the 20,000 mark.

The Dragon Tribe side has about two thousand people.

Comparing the eliteness of the armies of both sides and the weapons and equipment, even with the consumption of the puppet army, the battle damage is still a terrifying ten to one ratio.

If the Muzhao clan wants to defeat the Dragon Tribe, it will need ten times the strength of the troops.

Even more than that.

This is a value that can only be reached if a sneak attack is made suddenly and preparations are made in advance.

The Dragon Tribe has an army of 60,000 people.

Muzhao could possibly raise 600,000 yuan?

I'm afraid the 600,000 straw puppets are all delusions!

"Kill!"

At this time, the two armies in the west of the city collided and violent shouts of killing broke out.

Countless giant wolves were the first to fight in, and their broken limbs were scattered all over the ground, causing a severe blow to the enemy's morale.

Thousands of dragon tribe soldiers behind them also charged into the crowd with spears and knives.

At this time, Mukui led a team of totem warriors to fight the enemy bravely, wielding a black iron sword with great force, which was intimidating.

The raging power of the totem in the body was instilled in the sword. With the huge power, it was able to cut three or four soldiers wearing bronze armor in half with one sword!

Jie's eyes narrowed, and he immediately stared at Mukui in the distance, with a huge bellicosity flashing in his eyes.

"Let me, the general, come and meet you!"

Jie holds a fine iron horse spear.

In the later stage, a large number of thunder essences were incorporated into this horse, which contained huge thunder and lightning power.

And Jie himself had practiced in the underground palace of Panshan Military Village for a period of time, so his strength had already reached extraordinary levels. Jie shouted loudly: "Death!"

The heavy fine iron horse instantly erupted with violent electric current, and countless purple lightning lines spread around.

Jie held the horse in hand and jumped towards Mukui. Kong Wu's arms burst with veins and slammed the heavy horse into Mukui.

"Boom!"

Huge thunder and lightning power was instantly injected into Mukui's body from the intersection of weapons.

The power of the raging thunder and lightning is much more powerful than the power of the puppet.

If you give an example.

Then the power of thunder and lightning is equivalent to martial arts, and the power of puppet is equivalent to liberal arts.

Now in the martial arts examination, the power of thunder and lightning naturally suppresses the power of the puppet with an absolute advantage.

After a while.

"Pfft..."

The raging and violent power of thunder and lightning instantly severely injured Mukui's internal organs.

Blood slowly flowed out from the nostrils, ear holes, and corners of the mouth.

At this time, his appearance was charred, his body was stiff and numb, and he was in so much pain that he lost consciousness.

Jie held the horse in his hand and carried it behind his back. He glanced at the seriously injured Mukui and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

I am afraid that no one dares to do like him. In just the first round, the two of them gathered 90% of their body strength to give the enemy a terrifying blow.

He did not think about the possibility of failure.

When facing an evenly matched opponent, and the opponent still doesn't know the details, killing him with one blow is his way of fighting.

Not far away, the corner of Mukui's mouth twitched. If he hadn't been injured and couldn't speak, he would have cursed.

A sinister boy who doesn't take the ordinary path, how can anyone dare to stop him and succeed in one blow?

If it fails, doesn't it mean that he himself will die?

"Old guy, you are unlucky to meet me. If you meet that guy Li, you might be able to survive."

Jie suddenly looked at the other person with a cold face and eyes like a snake and a scorpion.

whoosh-

A sound of breaking through the air echoed around.

Mu Kui's stiff body swayed slowly.

"boom."

The body fell to the ground, and a bloody hole was pierced through the chest by a fine iron horse spear.

After killing Mukui, Jie silently took out a piece of gold and jade given by the clan leader.

He held the gold jade in his hand, and slowly sucked the warm and strong power into Jie's body.

After washing through the meridians of the body, the spiritual seeds slowly flowed into it, replenishing the consumed power.

Its absorption speed is probably more than ten times faster than that of ordinary totem warriors.

Perhaps it depends on physical strength, physical strength, physical fitness and other qualifications. The higher the person, the higher his talent for cultivating spiritual seeds.

As soon as Mu Kui died, the enemy's resistance instantly collapsed.

As Li raised his sword, he shouted: "Those who surrender will live, those who would rather die than surrender will die!"

"Crash."

A lot of weapons were thrown down, and half of the enemy troops immediately chose to surrender.

Many of them were members of the slave army and other affiliated tribes.

They felt that there was no need to fight to the death for the Muzhao clan.

Seeing that most of the people chose to surrender, some people looked at me, I looked at you, and immediately followed the atmosphere and threw their weapons, squatting on the ground to express surrender.

The remaining members of the Muzha tribe and even the totem warriors were the only ones who had not surrendered. We were outnumbered and the enemy was outnumbered.

Although he was furious in his heart, he had no choice but to surrender.

As a result, in planning to invade the Dragon Tribe, the Muzhao clan lost 20,000 troops, a clan leader was captured, and a major leader was captured!

　owe one more

　　

　

(End of this chapter)