Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Corpses fell from the sky one after another.

There are humans and there are giant strange birds.

From the morning when the aerial cavalry of the two sides started to clash, to the full-scale bloody battle now, the war has fallen into a stalemate. Whether it is the human aerial cavalry or the heavenly aerial cavalry, the losses have increased rapidly.

If the world wants to reverse the disadvantage of air combat, only two forces can do it.

One is the Feiyu tribe in northern Xinjiang.

The second is the Skybat troops in southern Xinjiang.

This time, the Demonic Cult sent only hundreds of thousands of beast riders from Northern Xinjiang to aid the Central Plains. The Feiyu Clan, the overlord of Northern Xinjiang in the sky, did not send any.

Far water cannot quench the near thirst. Even if the Feiyu tribe from Northern Xinjiang arrives now, it will take more than ten days to fly to the battlefield.

All hopes now rest on the Sky Bat Clan in southern Xinjiang.

As long as the Sky Bat Tribe can rush to the battlefield as planned and cooperate with the Southern Xinjiang Dragon Riders and the Griffin Tribe, they will definitely be able to suppress the violent Six-Winged Legion.

It's a pity that the leader of the Baishan clan is an old fox. He has been dragging his feet in several battles in southern Xinjiang. It is still unknown whether the reinforcements that have traveled thousands of miles this time can arrive as scheduled.

The battle in the sky is just the tip of the iceberg of this great war.

After all, the total number of aerial cavalry on both sides is only a few hundred thousand. What really determines the fate of the world is the battle between the tens of millions of human troops and the six heavenly legions in the wasteland below.

As the Eight Ox Crossbows continued to shoot upward, many crossbows finally shot into the Legion of Destruction at the center of the enemy team.

At first, only one or two Skyfire Beasts were ignited by the muskets fired from the Eight Bull Crossbows, and the situation was still under control.

When hundreds of Skyfire Beasts were ignited, Gu Yuqi had to issue an order to stop firing fireballs and switch to defense.

The skyfire beasts have two big ears comparable to elephants. When they turn to defense, these giant beasts immediately crawl on the ground. The two big ears are like two huge shields, covering most of the body.

The crossbow of the Eight Ox Crossbow was shot on the big ear, but it was unable to penetrate!

Zhao Xianfeng saw that the enemy's destruction legion was silent, and immediately ordered the cavalry to attack again.

This time it was not just the heavy armored cavalry that was dispatched. Millions of light cavalry began to urge their horses, speeding up and running from more than ten miles away, and quickly surrounded them.

Yang Zhentian was riding on a black horse, drew his Mo Dao, and said loudly: "First echelon, attack!"

The sound of the war drums immediately became more urgent, and the first echelon of 100,000 human infantry began to move out.

One hundred thousand people, ten infantry phalanxes.

There are one hundred people in one column, and each square has one hundred columns.

There are no so-called shield soldiers. The three thousand men in the thirty columns in front are all spearmen. The seven thousand people in the seventy columns behind are all Mo Daoshou.

Old Man Yang has now become the captain of a team of ten thousand people. He was promoted so quickly not only because he fought bloody battles with his eldest son and second son stationed at Wangfu Ridge, but mainly because of his son Yang Sanlang.

When Zhao Zian led a million light cavalry to surprise the Celestial Army, although the main force retreated, some of them were trapped.

In the end, Yang Sanlang was left alone, and he started a one-on-one duel with the enemy in front of the two armies.

Before Yang Sanlang died, he chopped off the head of an enemy.

The imperial court of China sent Zhao Shuo to bring Yang Sanlang's body back. From then on, Yang Sanlang, a young man who never retreated in a fight to the death, became synonymous with heroes.

Old Man Yang's team of ten thousand people was at the front of the entire team. He did not ride a horse, but carried a sword and moved forward with the army.

When he was still three hundred feet away from the giant army, Old Man Yang shouted loudly: "Speed ​​up!"

"call!"

The hundred spearmen in the first row suddenly pointed their spears forward. What was originally a trot turned into a rapid charge.

Then the second row, the third row...

Like dominoes, rows of warriors began to speed up in unison.

When the enemy was still a hundred feet away, Old Yang shouted tragically: "Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"

His team of ten thousand people, ten thousand of the most elite soldiers in the world, also shouted.

Gu Yuqi smiled in mid-air.

What a bunch of ants who don't care about life and death. These ants dare to challenge the powerful celestial warriors in the wasteland.

Do these human infantrymen think they are heavy armored cavalry?

"Since you want to die, why don't I help you?"

Gu Yuqi smiled and said to the men beside him: "Order the Giant Army, Madman Army, and Skeleton Army to attack. Kill as many as they come, and don't let a single person alive!"

The order was quickly conveyed. The giant shield warriors in front immediately disintegrated the shield array. They were holding a large shield in one hand and a two or three-foot-long mace or giant ax in the other hand. They were shouting. He rushed over.

"Arbalest!"

Old Man Yang screamed, and the seven thousand swordsmen behind him charged forward, raised their repeating crossbows, and pulled the trigger crazily, also firing upwards.

They didn't shoot those giant warriors, but the madmen and skeleton warriors who rushed up from behind.

After firing the thirty rounds of crossbow arrows in the repeating crossbow quiver, there was no chance to shoot the second wave. He threw the repeating crossbow to the ground, shouted the slogan "Wind! Wind! Strong wind!" while carrying the Mo knife, and charged. into a chaotic enemy formation.

Seeing that the 100,000-man formation in front had already taken over the enemy, Yang Zhentian shouted loudly: "The second echelon attacks! The third echelon is ready to attack."

The herald immediately rode a fast horse, waved the flag, and shouted: "The general has an order! The second echelon charges! The third echelon is ready!"

So, the second wave of 100,000-man attack formations quickly rushed southward, and the third echelon of 10,000-man square formations behind them quickly pressed forward and moved to the position of the second echelon just now.

The difference in combat power was too great. Even if Zhan Ying or Li Tielan commanded this battle, they could only use the human wave tactics and use cheap human lives to fill this killing machine.

Limbs flew everywhere, heads rolled all over the ground, and bloody intestines dragged far and far.

The giant legion among the six legions was the most powerful. With a body as high as three feet, the fatal weaknesses were only the neck and the head. If you want to kill them, you must jump on them.

The weapons in the hands of the giant warriors were all long-handled heavy weapons. They swept a large area, and the human warriors could not get close, so they could only use long spears to stab the giant warriors' thighs.

Whenever a giant warrior's thigh was stabbed and bloody and fell down, dozens of human warriors immediately jumped on him, slashing wildly with the Mo Dao in their hands and stabbing with long spears.

Two soldiers half-crouched, with their hands bridged, and another soldier ran from behind and stepped on the palms of the two soldiers. The two soldiers lifted the soldier with force and threw him away. The soldier finally jumped onto the giant warrior's head, sat on his neck, raised his sword, but before he could chop it down, he was grabbed by the giant warrior's big palm and thrown to the ground, and then the giant's huge foot crushed his head with one kick.