Douluo: Barak Rising
Chapter 81 Unilateral Massacre
Chapter 81 Unilateral Massacre
Although a little confused, Long Aotian came back to his senses in an instant, his soul power injected into the third soul ring, and the third soul ring suddenly shone brightly.
"Roar……"
The moment the soul ring shone, a dragon chant resounded throughout the battlefield.
With Long Aotian as the center, all the enemies within a radius of 800 meters fell down in pieces like wheat waves blown by the wind.
This is Long Aotian's third soul skill, Dragon Sing Nine Heavens.
As seen on the battlefield, Dragon Singing Nine Heavens is a group sonic attack soul skill. This soul skill may not be strong, but it has a fatal blow effect on ordinary troops.
With just such a soul skill, the death toll on Silla's side could be several thousand if not ten thousand.
The other Qinglong sergeants did not release their soul skills at the same time, but dispersed in a tacit understanding, chasing them in different directions.
After each chased to a specific position, the third spirit rings on their bodies shone one after another.
"Hoohoho..."
One after another dragon chant sounded one after another, and Xingluo's soldiers also fell down in pieces. It is difficult to estimate how many died.
However, it is not difficult to see from their positions that the same soul skill, when used by soul masters of different levels, has different attack ranges.
The position of the ordinary Qinglong Army is roughly 500 meters in radius, while that of the two lieutenants is about 700 meters.
This is also the reason why they didn't choose to release the soul skills immediately, because they were afraid that their efforts would be wasted due to overlapping killing ranges.
the other side.
Seeing that the army led by Wu Chao began to flee the battlefield as soon as they made contact, Wei Yuanhou was furious, but before he could react, the sound of dragon chant resounded throughout the battlefield.
Hearing the sound, Wei Yuanhou was shocked and stood up from the chariot with a face full of disbelief, looking at the battlefield.
"how is this possible?"
"how can that be?"
"Where did Barak get so many high-level soul masters?"
Although the distance was far away, those colorful soul rings could not be concealed at all, and Wei Yuanhou was terrified when he saw it.
Little Barack, how could he gather so many high-level soul masters? Is this the Barack he knows?
If Barak was really so awesome, their Xingluo might have been wiped out long ago, not to mention Xingluo, even Tiandou couldn't stop it either.
Looking at the entire Douluo Continent, the only thing that can stop this army is the Spirit Hall.
But no matter how hard he couldn't believe it, the facts were right in front of his eyes, and the fallen soldiers were the best evidence, and he couldn't tolerate disbelief.
"Report..."
"Report me, I'm not blind." Just as the messenger came to the front, Wei Yuanhou directly interrupted: "Give me the order, set up the formation, and meet the enemy."
At this moment, Marquis Weiyuan was very helpless.
He knew that even if the Xingluo side had nearly 40 troops, they might not be a match for the opponent if they fought to the death, and they might even be wiped out here.
But he couldn't.
retreat?
Are you kidding, hundreds of thousands of troops, how can it be so ridiculous, no matter how fast ordinary soldiers can run, can they still be faster than soul masters?
Once the troops are withdrawn, it will inevitably be a rout, just like the team led by Wu Chao now.
In doing so, some may be able to escape, but most of them will definitely be left behind, and the enemy will not suffer any losses.
Back in Xingluo City, his deadly enemies will definitely not let him go, they will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble.
He may not die, but he will become a sinner of Xingluo, and will live forever in the spit and abuse of everyone in the Xingluo Empire.
Instead of this, it is better to fight to the death.
Even if he dies, he will make the other party pay a painful price, and after his death, he will become the hero of the entire Star Luo Empire.
For the sake of the country, a hero who knew he was invincible, but fought to the death.
At that time, his family will at least be treated kindly, so even if it is for his family, he will never allow himself to escape like this.
"What?" The messenger looked at Wei Yuanhou in bewilderment, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.
What the hell, as long as you are not blind, you will know that this battle cannot be fought, and you have to stay to meet the enemy. Isn't this lighting a lantern in the toilet to seek death?
Wei Yuanhou looked cold, "Do you want me to repeat it again?"
Facing Shang Weiyuanhou's extremely cold eyes, the messenger trembled all over, and hurriedly said: "No!"
After speaking, get up and run.
However, after the messenger left, Wei Yuanhou didn't hear the sound of the war drum for a long time, and the flag bearer didn't move, which made Wei Yuanhou's mind sink to the bottom.
Before he could react, he saw that the troops on the left and right became agitated instantly, and it seemed that they were obviously preparing to withdraw.
Seeing this, Wei Yuanhou was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
Those troops are reinforcements transferred from the dependent countries, and they are fine in the downwind situation. You count on them to stay and help you fight the headwind situation desperately.
That is impossible.
And now it's not just a headwind situation, but a battle without any suspense.
If he dares to stop them from withdrawing their troops now, the coalition forces of various countries may take the lead in rebelling without the enemy coming.
At this time, the messenger came late, but before he could speak, Wei Yuanhou raised his hand to interrupt, and finally said weakly: "Let's withdraw the troops."
Those three simple words seemed to have exhausted all of Wei Yuanhou's strength.
Looking up at the sky, Wei Yuanhou's eyes were full of despair.
Because he knew that even if he could run back, his official career would be over, because his deadly enemies would not care so much.
They don't care what your reason is, if you lose, you lose.
I don't know how many people will die this time, and someone has to take the blame for this, otherwise, it will be impossible to explain to the people, and he, the commander-in-chief of the three armies, is naturally the best blame man.
"Dong dong dong..."
As the drums and flags sounded for the withdrawal of troops, the 40 troops turned around and ran away without any hesitation at all, and no one cared about the formation.
At this time, it is to compare who can run faster.
If you want to live, you don't have to run faster than the enemy, as long as you run faster than your own people, the enemy will naturally block them by running slower.
At this time, Long Aotian and others had almost killed the [-] army led by Wu Suochao, and only about [-] people scattered and fled.
For these people, Long Aotian and others didn't even bother to chase them, because there were more people waiting for them to kill.
As mentioned above, no matter how fast ordinary soldiers run, how can they run faster than soul masters, so Long Aotian and others quickly caught up with the large army.
Although there were only 3000 members of the Qinglong Legion, it was purely a one-sided massacre to beat the dog in the water, and it did not suffer much resistance at all.
It's just that the pace of the charge was slightly delayed by these people.
Just like that, the Azure Dragon Legion hung tightly behind the Xingluo army and carried out a unilateral massacre, while the Xingluo army ran desperately.
(End of this chapter)
Although a little confused, Long Aotian came back to his senses in an instant, his soul power injected into the third soul ring, and the third soul ring suddenly shone brightly.
"Roar……"
The moment the soul ring shone, a dragon chant resounded throughout the battlefield.
With Long Aotian as the center, all the enemies within a radius of 800 meters fell down in pieces like wheat waves blown by the wind.
This is Long Aotian's third soul skill, Dragon Sing Nine Heavens.
As seen on the battlefield, Dragon Singing Nine Heavens is a group sonic attack soul skill. This soul skill may not be strong, but it has a fatal blow effect on ordinary troops.
With just such a soul skill, the death toll on Silla's side could be several thousand if not ten thousand.
The other Qinglong sergeants did not release their soul skills at the same time, but dispersed in a tacit understanding, chasing them in different directions.
After each chased to a specific position, the third spirit rings on their bodies shone one after another.
"Hoohoho..."
One after another dragon chant sounded one after another, and Xingluo's soldiers also fell down in pieces. It is difficult to estimate how many died.
However, it is not difficult to see from their positions that the same soul skill, when used by soul masters of different levels, has different attack ranges.
The position of the ordinary Qinglong Army is roughly 500 meters in radius, while that of the two lieutenants is about 700 meters.
This is also the reason why they didn't choose to release the soul skills immediately, because they were afraid that their efforts would be wasted due to overlapping killing ranges.
the other side.
Seeing that the army led by Wu Chao began to flee the battlefield as soon as they made contact, Wei Yuanhou was furious, but before he could react, the sound of dragon chant resounded throughout the battlefield.
Hearing the sound, Wei Yuanhou was shocked and stood up from the chariot with a face full of disbelief, looking at the battlefield.
"how is this possible?"
"how can that be?"
"Where did Barak get so many high-level soul masters?"
Although the distance was far away, those colorful soul rings could not be concealed at all, and Wei Yuanhou was terrified when he saw it.
Little Barack, how could he gather so many high-level soul masters? Is this the Barack he knows?
If Barak was really so awesome, their Xingluo might have been wiped out long ago, not to mention Xingluo, even Tiandou couldn't stop it either.
Looking at the entire Douluo Continent, the only thing that can stop this army is the Spirit Hall.
But no matter how hard he couldn't believe it, the facts were right in front of his eyes, and the fallen soldiers were the best evidence, and he couldn't tolerate disbelief.
"Report..."
"Report me, I'm not blind." Just as the messenger came to the front, Wei Yuanhou directly interrupted: "Give me the order, set up the formation, and meet the enemy."
At this moment, Marquis Weiyuan was very helpless.
He knew that even if the Xingluo side had nearly 40 troops, they might not be a match for the opponent if they fought to the death, and they might even be wiped out here.
But he couldn't.
retreat?
Are you kidding, hundreds of thousands of troops, how can it be so ridiculous, no matter how fast ordinary soldiers can run, can they still be faster than soul masters?
Once the troops are withdrawn, it will inevitably be a rout, just like the team led by Wu Chao now.
In doing so, some may be able to escape, but most of them will definitely be left behind, and the enemy will not suffer any losses.
Back in Xingluo City, his deadly enemies will definitely not let him go, they will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble.
He may not die, but he will become a sinner of Xingluo, and will live forever in the spit and abuse of everyone in the Xingluo Empire.
Instead of this, it is better to fight to the death.
Even if he dies, he will make the other party pay a painful price, and after his death, he will become the hero of the entire Star Luo Empire.
For the sake of the country, a hero who knew he was invincible, but fought to the death.
At that time, his family will at least be treated kindly, so even if it is for his family, he will never allow himself to escape like this.
"What?" The messenger looked at Wei Yuanhou in bewilderment, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.
What the hell, as long as you are not blind, you will know that this battle cannot be fought, and you have to stay to meet the enemy. Isn't this lighting a lantern in the toilet to seek death?
Wei Yuanhou looked cold, "Do you want me to repeat it again?"
Facing Shang Weiyuanhou's extremely cold eyes, the messenger trembled all over, and hurriedly said: "No!"
After speaking, get up and run.
However, after the messenger left, Wei Yuanhou didn't hear the sound of the war drum for a long time, and the flag bearer didn't move, which made Wei Yuanhou's mind sink to the bottom.
Before he could react, he saw that the troops on the left and right became agitated instantly, and it seemed that they were obviously preparing to withdraw.
Seeing this, Wei Yuanhou was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
Those troops are reinforcements transferred from the dependent countries, and they are fine in the downwind situation. You count on them to stay and help you fight the headwind situation desperately.
That is impossible.
And now it's not just a headwind situation, but a battle without any suspense.
If he dares to stop them from withdrawing their troops now, the coalition forces of various countries may take the lead in rebelling without the enemy coming.
At this time, the messenger came late, but before he could speak, Wei Yuanhou raised his hand to interrupt, and finally said weakly: "Let's withdraw the troops."
Those three simple words seemed to have exhausted all of Wei Yuanhou's strength.
Looking up at the sky, Wei Yuanhou's eyes were full of despair.
Because he knew that even if he could run back, his official career would be over, because his deadly enemies would not care so much.
They don't care what your reason is, if you lose, you lose.
I don't know how many people will die this time, and someone has to take the blame for this, otherwise, it will be impossible to explain to the people, and he, the commander-in-chief of the three armies, is naturally the best blame man.
"Dong dong dong..."
As the drums and flags sounded for the withdrawal of troops, the 40 troops turned around and ran away without any hesitation at all, and no one cared about the formation.
At this time, it is to compare who can run faster.
If you want to live, you don't have to run faster than the enemy, as long as you run faster than your own people, the enemy will naturally block them by running slower.
At this time, Long Aotian and others had almost killed the [-] army led by Wu Suochao, and only about [-] people scattered and fled.
For these people, Long Aotian and others didn't even bother to chase them, because there were more people waiting for them to kill.
As mentioned above, no matter how fast ordinary soldiers run, how can they run faster than soul masters, so Long Aotian and others quickly caught up with the large army.
Although there were only 3000 members of the Qinglong Legion, it was purely a one-sided massacre to beat the dog in the water, and it did not suffer much resistance at all.
It's just that the pace of the charge was slightly delayed by these people.
Just like that, the Azure Dragon Legion hung tightly behind the Xingluo army and carried out a unilateral massacre, while the Xingluo army ran desperately.
(End of this chapter)
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