Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

The heavy cavalry regiment immediately started fighting after receiving the order. They began to integrate into the battlefield in a fan-shaped manner. The heavy cavalry's iron cavalry continued to trample, and every collision would cause a large number of casualties to the barbarians.

At the same time, the barbarians were also dead and wounded, and their vanguard troops only had a few thousand people.

These vanguard troops want to retreat, but the people supervising the battle behind them have been waiting for a long time. Anyone who steps back even half a step will be killed.

Even if they fail, they will not retreat even half a step, so these people's retreat is obviously a slap in the face of their barbarians, and they must pay a heavy price.

In the end, it took less than two hours for the opponent's vanguard troops to end the battle at the cost of all their lives.

Lucas said calmly: "It seems that the other side does have expert help. Everyone retreats into the valley."

"The roads in the valley are rugged. It's obviously impossible for the opponent to use cavalry to make a quick battle. And their so-called crossbows can't cause much damage to us. I don't believe it. They dare to enter the valley."

Under Lucas's order, the barbarian army also retreated one after another. Although they were very unhappy, there were experts on the other side, so naturally they could not die in vain.

The death of these tens of thousands of vanguard troops is just a wake-up call for them. As long as the opponent dares to enter the valley, the battle will definitely make them unable to come back.

Seeing the opponent retreat, everyone in Dongling City cheered. This was the battle with the fewest casualties they had ever fought.

According to statistics, less than 3,000 people were lost in this battle. They directly defeated the opponent's tens of thousands of people. This was definitely a great victory.

As the saying goes, sacrifice is inevitable. Although Chenchuan did not want these three thousand people to die, war is like this. It is a dirty game, and everyone is a dirty player.

If they want to survive, they must resist vigorously and kill all their opponents. Only then can they have a chance of survival.

"Inform everyone to retreat thirty miles and set up camp. We plan to fight the opponent to the end."

"Yes!"

Everyone in Dongling City also immediately retreated thirty miles to set up camp. Although they could also return to the town, it still took too long to go back and forth.

Coupled with the inconvenience of movement at night, the opponent is very fast and is very likely to directly launch a sneak attack, which is not worth the gain.

Inside the tent.

Chenchuan looked at the position on the map and said: "There is a river in the valley called the Wangchuan River. The Wangchuan River is the most important river in the valley, and it is also the river that leads directly to the imperial capital, right."

Tianyu nodded: "Yes, the Wangchuan River is the most important river in our Tianlong Empire. Most of the people in the empire need to rely on the river water to maintain their lives."

"At that time, we also thought about directly poisoning the opponent's hundreds of thousands of troops, but we thought that if we poisoned, it would very likely lead to the death of our soldiers and civilians, so we had to give up."

Chenchuan touched his nose and said: "I'm not saying that we come here to sneak across, but I'm afraid that those guys on the other side will kill them all and put a lot of poison in the river. Even if they die, they will still have to take a few backers."

After hearing these words, Tian Yu's expression also changed. If the other party poisoned, it would indeed be a dead end, but poisoners have always been the most reviled.

Even barbarians understand the importance of water resources and will not poison them to harm living beings.

"probably not."

"You still have to be careful to prevent the opponent from using poison to completely defeat my army. You notify some poisonous soul masters to station by the river. If you feel something is wrong, immediately close the gate and don't let the water flow into the imperial capital. within."

Tianyu nodded, there were also several poison masters in Dongling City who would feel the poison immediately.

At night, Chenchuan also decided to lead a team to attack the opponent's base camp. The barbarians were getting dark quickly, but they were also exhausted.

If we take this opportunity to steal their base camp, it will definitely prevent them from reacting in time.

Tianyu originally wanted to follow, but was rejected by Chenchuan. No one knew whether the other party would think so too. The battlefield was ever-changing. If the other party took advantage of them all to leave and attacked the base camp, then the entire Dongling City soldiers would be affected by this. And lost his life.

Under Chenchuan's suggestion, Tianyu also decided to stay here, and also hoped that Chenchuan could return triumphantly.

I am waiting for him here.

Dark clouds shrouded the sky, giving the place a somewhat eerie look.

Chenchuan brought all soul masters, so naturally they didn't need to be afraid of the dark night. Everyone's heartbeat was racing. This was their first time to sneak attack on the opponent's base camp.

There are only three thousand soul masters brought this time. It is obviously unrealistic to use three thousand people to deal with an army of hundreds of thousands. But Chenchuan understands that more generals are not about strategy, but more soldiers are about bravery.

When it comes to sneak attacks, the fewer people, the better. If there are too many, it will be easy for the opponent to seize the opportunity. By that time, the number of deaths will rise sharply.

These people are already determined to die at this moment, and they are bound to start a life-and-death battle with each other.

Within the valley.

The native army was resting. They did not think that the other party had the guts to attack at night. Naturally, they did not strengthen their defenses. They slept when they needed to and drank when they needed to drink.

There were only a few people standing guard around.

The two soul masters in charge of patrol were wandering outside. The looks on their faces all looked a little tired. He walked forward carelessly.

"I said, sir, what's going on recently? Let's step up our vigilance. Is there still someone attacking our army?"

One of the soul masters complained: "We have three titled Douluo here, and Lord Lucas is stationed here. Who dares to sneak attack on us?"

"What you said makes sense. If my lord wants to, the Tianlong Empire may not be able to stop the rivalry."

Another soul master also nodded, and at this moment, this soul master's eyes caught a faint light. Then, his ears moved.

His martial soul is the same as Flanders, that of an owl.

The difference is that there are many kinds of owls, but his owl martial spirit has inherited more of the owl's detection capabilities.

"You watch here for a while while I go pee."

"Hurry up, I'm afraid of the dark."

"I know, I know, you coward."

The soul master disciple shrugged and ran away, leaving only the scout patrolling nearby.

As his ears moved slightly, he heard a slight fall. With many years of experience, he could clearly distinguish that it was the sound of a human body falling. He did not dare to neglect it, so he hurriedly raised his hearing to the limit.

"brother!"

A series of rustling sounds fell into my ears. Although they were very soft, these sounds were like a sea tide, coming from all directions.

Before he could react, an icy chill had penetrated from his vest, passed directly through his chest, and pierced every piece of his internal organs.

There wasn't even a chance to make a sound.

After Chenchuan cut off the opponent's head, he said calmly: "Continue to attack, kill all the sentries, and occupy the favorable terrain on both sides."

"Yes."

Under Chenchuan's order, the soul masters behind them also quickly deployed. Two of the teams quickly occupied the favorable terrain on the top of the mountain. They only needed the order from the adults to launch an attack directly.

Chenchuan looked at the tent in front of him, and with a slight movement of his fingers, blood-red light flew out, killing all the soul masters guarding this place.

When he arrived at the designated position, Chenchuan stepped hard on the ground. The entire ground cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a deafening explosion erupted at the same time.

"kill!"

The night sky was a bit gloomy in the dark night, and the blood-red light spread out to the surroundings as Chenchuan moved, completely enveloping the entire military camp.

A strong murderous aura also hit his face, indirectly attracting all the titled Douluo here.

At the same time, the soul masters on both sides also pushed down the boulders. The boulders falling from high altitude hit the tent without any bias. The people inside didn't even have a chance to react. They were smashed to pieces on the spot.

There was no time to even scream.

At the same time as countless boulders fell, the opponent's base camp was also completely in disarray. Countless natives were smashed to death, and they did not know what happened before they died.

The leader, Lucas, couldn't help but knit his brows together. He raised his head and stared at the bloody thunder passing through the air. He immediately yelled: "Who dares to sneak attack my army?!"

Chenchuan looked at the barbarian natives who were charging towards them with a ferocious expression. Now that the matter had come to this, there was no need to continue to show mercy.

All the corpses were chopped off by him with his knife, and then piled up. His movements were clean and neat, and his expression was cold and ruthless.

Gradually, more and more heads appeared in front of him. The expressions of these heads were different, but one thing was unique, that was the unwillingness and fear before death.

As the number of people increased, a strong sense of resentment spread, a dark wind blew around them, and the sky seemed a little gloomy.

Seeing his men being killed one after another, Lucas's expression was particularly grim.

He immediately released his martial soul, smashed the soul master in front of him with one punch, and roared: "Who are you? Why do you want to get involved in this matter?!"

Chenchuan looked at Lucas in front of him and said calmly: "I am the Death God Douluo Chenchuan. Remember to report my name when you are reincarnated to avoid tolls."

"furious!"

Lucas was completely angered, and Dang even rushed forward, wanting to use his own strength to completely strangle the opponent here.

However, Chenchuan did not take this guy seriously. His eyes were always observing the situation of the battle. Once a large number of casualties occurred, he must order a retreat.