Chapter 420 The two armies face off!

Beiyi Army, the assembly is complete!

The mighty Beiyi soldiers, like a pack of wolves, were waiting on a wasteland thirty miles away from the Beiyi tribe, quietly

These Beiyi warriors could not retreat, because behind them was their tribe, their roots! !
Their relatives, friends and even children... are waiting in the tribe at this moment, waiting for their triumphant return.

So they can't retreat, they can't lose.

Can only fight to the death, in the end!

Even if there is no way to go back alive, even if there is no way to see the smiling faces of relatives again, even if...

They have no choice, because they are Beiyi warriors! !
With such an army, there is no need to deliberately boost their morale.

Because all Beiyi fighters understand the responsibility on their shoulders! !
However, Wang Zhaojun, as the leader of the Beiyi tribe, did not choose to hide behind the Beiyi army to strategize, but stood alone in front of this vast array of Beiyi warriors! !

In front of her, there was a cowhide drum. Wang Zhaojun was dressed in white and stood silently in front of the drum with a drumstick in his hand.

"Our Beiyi tribe has been injured, endured humiliation, and experienced the pain of extermination."

Wang Zhaojun's voice was cold and his tone was surprisingly calm.

"Now, we are rising step by step from the desperate situation. We have no ambitions. We just want to have a place to belong to in this prairie, a home where we can settle down!"

"However, today's Beiyi is surrounded by foreign enemies, and the heart of Beiyi is not dead. They treat us as weak people, as fish on an anvil that are readily available!"

"But this king wants to say that as long as this king is still alive, as long as there is one member of our Beiyi army fighting bloody battles, the Beiyi will not perish!"

"Beiyi, Wansheng!!"

Among the Beiyi soldiers, whoever was the first to shout the slogan, the sound of the Beiyi army was like thunder! !

"Beiyi, Wansheng!!"

"Beiyi, Wansheng!!"

"..."

Beside Xiao Yuanhan, Huerle also shouted hoarsely, completely infected by the surrounding atmosphere.

Humans are originally group animals. Under the assimilation of the crowd, all emotions will be quickly contagious.

The so-called defeat like a mountain is also due to the spread of fear and despair in the army, which is why it leads to defeat!
Xiao Yuanhan was not from the Beiyi tribe at all, so his sense of identification with the Beiyi tribe was naturally not as strong as these Beiyi warriors.

Therefore, the current excited atmosphere only touched Xiao Yuanhan.

However, he admired Wang Zhaojun for being able to cultivate such a cohesive army in just a few years!

Afterwards, Wang Zhaojun took a deep breath, held the drumstick in his hand, and beat the cowhide drum in front of him one after another! !
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

The drumsticks fell on the drum like raindrops, making a dull thunderous sound! !

Wang Zhaojun's movements of waving the drumsticks became louder and louder, and the sound of the drums was like thunder, practicing for the soldiers of Beiyi! !

Today the empress in white clothes beating the drum, sending the Beiyi army into battle to kill the enemy! !

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

"Defend our Beiyi territory, and kill all the invading enemies!!"

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"Menku, you take three bone demons of the ninth level of dominance and three thousand coalition troops as the advance troops, and take the lead in attacking the Beiyi tribe!"

In the marching camp, the Demon Skeleton King issued the military order directly and decisively.

The best way to destroy the Beiyi tribe is not to overwhelm the border with a large army. If a war is really launched like that, there are too many uncertain factors.

The best way is to take advantage of the superiority of the troops in hand, consume the Beiyi army little by little, and eat them up!
Moreover, under such waves of attacks, even if the Beiyi army is an iron-clad army, they will inevitably feel hopeless. At that time, it will be easier to defeat the Beiyi army!
Menku, a thin and pale man who looked like a ghost, still respectfully knelt in front of the Demon Skeleton King: "A lowly job must not disgrace one's life!"

In order to prevent riots and disobedience to command, before the expedition, the Demon Skeleton King directly dispersed all the armies of the three major tribes and formed a brand new coalition army!

And the three thousand advance troops led by Demon Skeleton King Rang Menku are all the elite of the three major tribes, plus the three bone demons who dominate the ninth level, the intention is already obvious. Give the Beiyi tribe a dismount first!

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Thousands of cavalry appeared on the horizon, rushing towards the direction of the Beiyi army like a ray of tide!

The sound of the horse's hooves was like a burst of thunder, and within a few tens of breaths, it was able to pierce into the formation of the Beiyi army like a sharp blade!

Warriors on the prairie grew up on horseback, so on the prairie, cavalry is one of the most powerful arms!

Prairie cavalry in light armor, extremely flexible, fast, and highly mobile.

A well-trained prairie cavalry can be called the god of death wantonly harvesting lives on the prairie!
But the cavalry is not incomprehensible. Since ancient times, there have been endless ways to deal with the cavalry, such as tripping horses, shooting horse crossbows, and even deliberately using steep terrain to fight...

The countermeasures adopted by the Beiyi army were even simpler and more brutal.

"Beiyi Army, line up!!"

Following Wang Zhaojun's order, rows of shield soldiers in heavy armor stood in front of the Beiyi army.

The biggest natural enemy of these cavalry is this kind of heavy armored warrior. As long as they are entangled in front of a heavy armored warrior holding a large shield, the high mobility of the cavalry will be completely restricted.

At the same time, under the cover of the heavily armored shield soldiers, the Beiyi soldiers behind the line of defense immediately took off the longbows on their backs.

Draw the bow and nock the arrow.

A salvo! !

In an instant, countless arrows soared into the sky. After rising into the air, they fell towards the cavalry nearly 2000 meters away with a more violent momentum! !
The overwhelming arrows fell like a torrential rain. Although the momentum of the cavalry's charge was curbed to a certain extent, the opponent did not flinch at all. Instead, the arrow rain aroused the ferocity in his heart! !

As long as they can be allowed to rush into the formation of the Beiyi army, it will be like a wolf into a herd of sheep, and a massacre can be carried out directly! !
However, what they didn't expect was that the overwhelming arrows were just an appetizer.

Suddenly, Wang Zhaojun's beautiful figure flew out of the sky. She held a frost staff in her hand, and her ice blue hair fluttered in the wind, perfectly showing the peerless elegance of a generation of empresses! !
"Thousands of miles...frozen!!"

(End of this chapter)

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