Chapter 590 (2/2)
It's not right to change to Heishan city. It's any Corps in the southern region. Daqian can completely crush it. Only in front of the Knights of Cangshan sect, it's not enough.
Since the beginning of the war between the two armies, Baijie's army has been dead. Even his deputy general was plotted against by the other side one minute after the start of the game. Baijie did not pay attention to it.
After all, the people who have been fighting abroad for many years have taken care of life and death for a long time. The war is merciless and the battlefield is cruel, so it is inevitable that there will be casualties.
If one or two soldiers die, his mentality will collapse. Such a general is doomed to accomplish nothing. However, until now, his army has suffered heavy casualties, and Baijie has reacted fiercely.
Among all the fallen bodies and wounded, it seems that none of them belongs to the other side, that is to say, all the dead are his soldiers! It's true that swords are merciless, but 30000 people don't hurt one person on the other side. That's a bit ridiculous!
Is it ridiculous? It is mainly because Bai Jie's imagination is limited. Can he imagine that the ancient master cleaned up the medicine garden and refined 5000 huilingdan overnight?
What's the concept? At least none of the disciples on the field can be equipped with five huilingdan, that is, the aura they can consume will be five times that of the opposite.
In Bai Jie's impression, the resources of the army are allocated to generals and vanguards, vice generals and other leaders. Ordinary disciples can't enjoy it. Who could have imagined that someone would send back free elixirs, medium-level weapons and high-level spirit beasts to ride.
Don't talk about it. Besides, Bai Jie wants to resign and become a disciple of Cangshan sect. Of course, these are the points he still can't figure out. After all, in his mind, the ancient leader is still an unidentified diehard.”Kill!”
”Kill!”
Wu Song leads the team to kill again!
When the number of the other side became smaller, Wu Song and other knights' disciples no longer attacked in a single word, but changed their formation into a small encirclement circle to encircle a small part of the other side.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
Lingyan leopard gallops, speed like wind!
In the early days of harvest, when the sword is shining, it's like a good sword!
After this war, the loss is as much as 2000!
After a few back and forth sprints, the casualties of Da Qian have been rising, and the number of deaths has reached half. The original high morale has been decayed in an instant. There is no way. The other side is too strong, and like a group of non tired robots, they rush to and fro without stopping.
They are almost tired and can't lift their guns. However, the disciples of Cangshan sect are more and more brave in fighting, and the gap between them is becoming more and more obvious.
No matter how good Bai Jie's mentality is, he has already realized that he can't let the other party continue to kill like this. He waved the flag angrily, and the remaining thousands of infantry rushed in one after another, and put on a special long weapon with a hook on the top.
This is a weapon specially used to restrain cavalry in war. It is similar to a spear in shape and has a hook on its head, so it is called a crooked spear.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
The infantry raised the crooked spears one after another, and poked toward the spirit beast legs of the secret script on the ground.
”Roar!”
”Roar!”
Wu Song leads the people to kill again. Although he sees the strange shaped weapon, it is possible to be swept close to the ground. Once caught, he will be surrounded by the enemy, but he is not worried but laughs.
”Looking for death.”
”Drag their weapons here.”
Brush! Brush! Brush!