Dozens of miles away, there is a dense group of tents, with about 40,000 tents gathered together. According to the habits of nomads, the population of this large tribe is about 500,000 to 600,000. WwW. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. cOmAccording to the nomadic custom of all soldiers, such a tribe can draw out more than 150,000 warriors who can ride horses, draw bows and shoot arrows at any time.
Especially on the black tent in the middle of the tribe, there is actually a flagpole with three black ox tails and a small gray wolf head flag hanging on it. Obviously, this tribe has priests and wizards from the temple, which is not comparable to ordinary small tribes.
It was an ordinary early morning. A large number of nomads had already driven their livestock into the distance. At the edge of the screen, several War Temple scouts wearing light green leather armor could be seen looking around furtively. , counting the number of tents and livestock groups with gestures, and at the same time drawing a map on a piece of Warcraft skin.
At this moment, a low roar came from the east.
It was an indescribable sound, as if it was erupting directly in the core of the heart, making the blood all over the body swell.
'Dong~dong~dong~dongdong'!
'Dong~dong~dong~dongdong'!
'Dong~dong~dong~dongdong'!
Three long and two short, as dull as thunder, as violent as a hurricane, the sound of war drums with a terrifying atmosphere came from the east. The roar of huge war drums spread rapidly, and everyone saw that the grass in the light curtain was blown by a hurricane. The long grass suddenly fell to the ground, and the grass continued to fall, as if there was a hurricane. It blew from the east and swept across the grassland.
It was obvious that the scouts from the Temple of War had used some kind of magic. The scene in the light curtain quickly changed to a scene more than twenty miles away.
Thousands of them were all red and covered with thick scales. They had two dragon horns on their heads, and formed weird lion noses, tiger mouths, leopard tails, and eagle claws. They were ten feet long and five feet tall. The beast became a group of sixteen heads. Carrying a huge wooden building. Rushing towards the west as fast as the wind.
The wooden buildings carried by these strange monsters stretch along a line. On the wooden buildings are placed giant war drums with a diameter of more than ten meters. Beside each war drum are eight giant men three meters tall. They are all golden and look like they are made of brass. , holding huge drumsticks and beating the war drums at a constant rhythm. The dull drum sound carried overwhelming evil energy and continued to spread to the surroundings.
Behind these wooden buildings. Follow the endless infantry phalanx.
For a long time, when describing the march of an army of more than 10,000 people, I like to describe it as vast and boundless. But when the important ministers of the Gallic Empire and the Longshan Empire present saw the huge military formation in the light curtain, they only felt their scalps go numb. Only then did they understand what it means to be boundless and boundless. ocean!
Wearing heavy armor and a ferocious ghost mask on his face. Carrying heavy crossbows on their backs, long machetes hanging on their waists, and holding steel spears several meters long, countless soldiers formed phalanxes of ten thousand people, following the sound of drums, marching with heavy and consistent frequency. The pace is like a black tsunami, pressing towards the west step by step.
"Oh my god. How many soldiers did they send out?" Hua Lishi shouted in horror: "How many soldiers did they send out?"
It was impossible to see how many soldiers there were. Just what was displayed in the light curtain with a radius of tens of meters, there were at least more than a hundred of the huge phalanxes of ten thousand people! And these phalanxes of ten thousand people. It's just a small part of this endless ocean of soldiers.
High in the sky, flying monsters floated slowly above the soldiers' heads, flying forward slowly as the soldiers advanced. Riding on the huge flying monster are countless Eastern mages wearing fiery red robes, with long black hair, holding various long swords and long weapons, and their clothes are very different from Western magicians.
What's even more frightening is that behind these flying monsters is a metal castle more than twenty miles long and wide. A large group of Tianmiao members wearing black clothes and with shaved scalps sat cross-legged on the top of the city, chanting scriptures hummingly. Behind this flying castle, there are countless magic flying discs and other flying monsters, belonging to countless heavenly temples, and countless court mages from the Blood Qin Empire, sitting cross-legged on these flying instruments, arrogantly Look ahead.
The sizable tribe suddenly burst into violence. Accompanied by the sound of shrill horns, tens of thousands of men wearing simple animal skins as armor and holding crude bows, arrows and weapons rushed out of the tent. The war horses did not need saddles or harness, so they just rode towards the army of the Blood Qin Empire.
Just after charging two or three miles, these nomadic warriors suddenly stopped charging.
Obviously, they were frightened by the mighty military formation dozens of miles away, and they didn't dare to charge at all!
In front of such a huge military formation, their mere tens of thousands of troops were like a drop of water rushing into an ocean, unable to create even a ripple. In particular, the vanguard infantry of the Blood Qin Empire were all wearing full-coverage heavy armor, holding several-meter-long steel spears specially designed to deal with cavalry. Tens of thousands of light cavalry rushed over, weren't they delivering food to people
These nomadic warriors turned around and wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.
On the wooden building where the alien beasts were carrying, a ray of red fire shot up into the sky. This ray of red light rushed up to a height of nearly 10,000 meters, exploded loudly in the sky, and turned into a dazzling bloody battle flag. The low sound of hoofbeats immediately sounded from behind the infantry brigade, accompanied by the deafening roar of monsters. From the wide gaps between the infantry formations, hundreds of groups of monster riders rushed out crazily.
At least fifty thousand monsters rode out of the conflict. These monsters were slender like four-legged lizards, covered with a thin layer of white scales, and the gaps between the scales were filled with fine red hairs. Their four legs are long and thin, and when they wave their four legs, a strong wind will naturally surround them.
Compared with ordinary war horses, these monsters can run at least twenty times faster than ordinary war horses. When they run, they even leave long afterimages in the air. The strong wind raged behind them, and the green grassland they passed was torn apart by the strong wind. Countless broken grass blades flew up with the strong wind, and green grass dragons rose up on the grassland.
And those riding on the backs of these monsters were all capable warriors wearing half-body armor and horned devil helmets, holding a special three-meter-long sword in their right hand, and a one-meter-long curved saber in their left hand.
These warriors did not make a sound, and rode forward like a group of undead knights. They caught up with the fleeing nomadic warriors in just a dozen breaths. They swung out the long knives in their right hands, and each sword carried a sword energy that was several meters long. They rushed through the queue of nomadic warriors like scythes cutting grass, with corpses rolling and blood everywhere. Spraying, tens of thousands of nomadic cavalry were killed by this group of extremely powerful monsters before they had time to resist.
"At least they are all saint-level cavalry!" A general of the Gallic Empire shouted in horror: "Their sword energy can spray out nearly ten meters, they are definitely saint-level or even more powerful cavalry! Oh my god, there are tens of thousands of holy-level monsters riding on them! And they are so fast, even our most powerful earth-moving dragon cavalry is not as fast as them!"
The faces of the important ministers of the Gallic Empire became extremely ugly. There were tens of thousands of cavalry riding this monster that was as fast as a hurricane, and their own strength had reached the holy level. Such a cavalry could completely annihilate the Western Continent without any difficulty. The most powerful and elite heavy cavalry regiment in any empire!
You must know that even in today's Longshan Empire, only about half of the most elite cavalry divisions exposed have reached the rank of heaven. Compared with the Blood Qin Empire's cavalry regiment, which has tens of thousands of people, is incredibly fast, and is so powerful, this is not a war of an order of magnitude at all!
This is massacre, you can even say that the Blood Qin Empire is deliberately murdering! This is not a fair and reasonable war at all!
Several scouts from the Temple of War could be seen running desperately in the light curtain, but the other party seemed to have discovered the existence of these scouts, and hundreds of monsters on horseback flew towards them as fast as lightning. The angry knight on the side explained dryly: "There were twenty scouts in this group, and they sacrificed nineteen of them. The last one was lucky enough to burn his soul and escape with the help of magic, and transmitted this scene back."
After a pause, the angry knight lowered his head: "While responding to this scene, there were another seven teams of scouts who were completely wiped out."
The scene in the light screen changed. This time, the scene still showed a vast expanse of grassland. However, it seemed that the higher-ups of the nomads had noticed the invasion from the east. What appeared in front of the Blood Qin Empire army this time was roughly a little... Hundreds of thousands of light cavalry looking like regular troops.
The army of the Blood Qin Empire seems to have dispersed. They have divided into several armies and invaded the grassland on the Continental Bridge. So what appeared in front of these hundreds of thousands of nomadic cavalry were only a hundred thousand infantrymen wearing heavy armor and holding powerful crossbows.
"This battle should be a protracted battle!" A senior general of the Gallic Empire, who had served on the iron wall defense line of the Eastern Great Plains, vowed: "There are about 300,000 nomadic cavalry here. , facing 100,000 heavy infantry, both sides are equally powerful! If we really want to decide the winner, even if the two sides face a hard attack, it will take at least seven days. "
Another famous cavalry general from the Gallic Empire laughed: "If the nomadic cavalry uses old tactics and keeps wandering and invading, this heavy infantry will be in big trouble, because..."
The general of the Gallic Empire who was talking eloquently opened his mouth and could no longer say a word. (To be continued.)