Doomsday Dark Age

"I'm dead, so naturally the deputy will be posted. If the deputy is dead, other officers will take over. As long as there is one officer who is still alive, we will post it..."

It was destined to be a battle with heavy casualties. Since Tianzhuo decided to dispatch, Hongshi didn't consider contacting Gaofeng before starting the fight. He just wanted to win.

"Boom boom boom..."

The ten cannons roared again, the jagged shots were not as powerful as the volley, but the flying shells were the deadly Hades.

"Then go on..."

Tianzhuan sighed. He already had a psychological shadow about not being able to direct himself. Hongshi has been doing well all along, so he stopped insisting and swung his right hand suddenly. When he swung his right hand, dozens of The black shadows are like a group of dragons dancing, rushing towards a cannonball that hits directly in front, this cannonball did not come from the sky claw, it should fly over the top of the sky claw and fall into the queue tens of meters behind it, rolling out of the road of blood .

The cannonballs can only be seen clearly by Tianzhuo and Jia Luo. Dozens of black shadows vividly intercepted the cannonballs, and the rings wrapped around them, slowing down the powerful cannonballs. After a while, the cannonballs were reduced by ten times, powerless The ground fell from the sky, and at the same time, the dozens of afterimages also consumed their strength and turned into invisible.

Tianzhuan's face was pale, and he was even more worried. He had to use all his strength to stop a cannonball, but he still couldn't completely erase the cannonball. The power of this primitive artillery made him start to fear.

The remaining nine heavenly claws were powerless, and five of the nine shells smashed into the formation, causing a bloody storm in the formation. The most dangerous one happened to pass by Hongshi's ear, throwing him to the side. The head of a guard was cut off, only the headless body remained in place, the spurted blood splashed on the side of Hongshi's face, the wet scorching heat made Hongshi's skin shrink suddenly, but Hongshi didn't have any intention of avoiding it , still motionless, staring at the front firmly, Hongshi's motionless figure also calmed down the other elite warriors who were hit. fear.

There were more than a dozen casualties, which caused a very bad influence in the queue, and the morale aroused by the previous drumbeats was also disappearing. At this moment, Hongshi raised his hands and kept waving the sign of the cross. The golden energy on the floating car Nodding at the same time as the white tiger, he swung the stopped drumstick heavily.

"Boom da da da... dong da da da..."

The three-light and one-heavy drum beat sounded again, as if it possessed the magic power to calm fear, calming down the chaotic elite warriors. With the waving of the flag, they could not help stepping forward slowly on the drum beat.

The phalanx of thousands of people moved forward again, making the barren people on the opposite side laugh loudly. Although they were a little far away, there was no obstacle to cover them. They could see the casualties after the shells smashed into the formation.

Tianclaw drives Yalala, walking in the forefront, followed by dozens of Yalala behind, leaving behind the previously killed Yalala, and being submerged by the neat queue, only Xueya and Liao The tooth beast was blocked intentionally or unintentionally, but it was afraid of Xueya's misfortune.

The desolate man laughed at the fact that the queue gradually became thinner as it moved forward with indomitable momentum. Amidst the heart-piercing roar of the warrior leader, the artillerymen frantically operated the cannons. Following Redstone's deliberate command, they continue to pull apart and become loose, and the distance between the front and rear is also increasing.

I have to admit that Hongshi is a very talented commander. After two rounds of shelling, he saw the defects of the artillery. He knew that the denser the artillery, the greater the casualties. If you rush to the front of the formation, once you are attacked by artillery at close range, a square formation may be wiped out.

The third wave of shells arrived as expected, and the team was dispersing, but not completely dispersed. This time, six shells hit the queue, and each shell sent more than three elite warriors flying out. More than three barren warriors broke their legs and feet.

Once the queue moves forward, there will be no one to settle the corpses and wounded. The elite warriors behind will make up the gap, step over the corpses and howling wounded, and continue to move forward. More elite warriors will see the power of the artillery, and the blood-stained grass ditch The trough was deep, and every round iron lump was a deadly weapon. Even with the guidance of drums, they still made wrong steps, causing the queue to be chaotic.

Hongshi didn't care to wipe off the blood on his face, turned his head to see the chaos in the queue behind him, and gestured to the guards around him. The red triangular flag was lifted into the air by a thin metal rod that can be retracted. This pocket flag The next moment after rising into the air, the same bright red flags were raised one after another from the queue, and a bright red flag was raised at the front of each thousand-man brigade, and all the elite warriors and relatives saw this flag.

The moment the flag appeared, hundreds of ruthless and tall archers walked out of each phalanx, all of them had metal longbows in their hands, and twenty quivers of arrow feathers were carried on their backs. In the rear, after forming a slender band of skirmishers, they took out an arrow neatly and put it lightly on the longbow.

This group of people didn't show any fear, their cheeks were carved out of rock, they were resolute and rigid, their eyes were only stubborn and cruel, and they were the most tenacious warriors in the queue, walking out from the battlefield of Beilong Canyon Iron-blooded warriors, even if the enemy's blade cuts on the eyelids, they will not frown. They are also the supervising team of Redstone.

The moment the red flag was raised, everyone in the queue understood the meaning. Once it appeared, it meant retreating and killing. There was no reason. Only blood and corpses could maintain the dignity of this flag, including not only all elite warriors, but also the red flag. Shi himself, this is also the banner of decisive battle, and also the banner of betting life if you fail or be benevolent.

The chaos was stopped the moment the flag was raised, and a desperate and tragic atmosphere was brewing in the team. Every elite warrior didn't look at the fallen corpses and the wailing wounded, and only saw the barren army on the opposite side like a dark cloud.

The artillery fires again and again, and every time it is fired, more or less shells fall into the queue, and each shell that bombards the queue will cause more or less casualties, and more and more casualties have accumulated to an astonishing number. At this moment, the life of the elite warriors has become a worthless consumable, used to consume the high temperature resistance of the opponent's artillery.

After the artillery fires five shells in a row, it must stop cooling unless it is cooled with water, but this will seriously reduce the lifespan of the artillery. The barbarian does not seem to have anticipated this problem. The underground man who taught the barren man was killed by the barren man himself. It's clean, and naturally I don't know what to do.

The casualties brought by the artillery to the western army made the barren people rejoice, but the western army did not care about life and death, and the slowly approaching torrential flames also put the barren people under tremendous pressure. Thinking differently, they were in the opposite position, and they might have collapsed. And the other party hadn't collapsed yet, so the barren man's tense nerves increased a little bit of strength.