"If I were the enemy, I would have been lying down waiting to die or kneeling down to surrender, but they are still charging this way. How dare they?" Liu San looked at the opposite side, then looked back and murmured.

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It was so tragic. The enemy troops were in a pocket formation, surrounded by enemies on three sides, and bombarded by overwhelming artillery fire. People fell on their backs, and died in droves. Their deaths had no value or meaning at all. They were simply throwing their lives away, knowing that there was a pit of fire in front of them.

Still jumping back and forth.

No, Dajiang's army was not only attacked on three sides, but also suffered from the artillery fire of Dali's 'air force' in the rear!

Most of the walls of Nanyang City have been blown down, and it is clearly visible that the buildings inside and the troops that have not yet left have been turned into ruins and broken bones under the baptism of artillery fire.

Every moment, thousands of people in the Dajiang Dynasty died under artillery bombardment.

This is not a battle of the same magnitude at all. Even ordinary innate masters cannot last long under the intensive artillery bombardment before being shattered to pieces.

Indeed, if a master can hide, where can he hide? There are roaring bombs and flying debris everywhere, and if you don't pay attention, people will disappear...

"What can they do if they don't charge? The superiors didn't declare surrender, so they can only continue to fight. The superiors didn't give orders to retreat, so they can only charge. They go to the battlefield, they can't help themselves, and they don't respect orders. They will be beheaded, both on the left and right.

They have no choice but to bite the bullet and die," Zhao Dezhu said, shaking his head.

"Originally, I thought that this attack on Nanyang City would take at least half a month. We didn't even know how much it would cost to capture this city. But now, it has only been a long time since the war began, and already more than half of the people on the opposite side have been killed or injured.

, If this continues, after today, I am afraid that there will not be many troops left in the entire Nanyang City on the other side of the river. That is an army of more than one million people." Mu Chong murmured, he never thought that the war could be like this.

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The Thunder Fire Army, everything is the Thunder Fire Army. With them, we can achieve shocking achievements that have never appeared in history. After this battle, the name of the Thunder Fire Army will surely resound throughout the universe, and all enemies of Dali will sleep and eat.

It's uneasy.

"I feel some sympathy for the Dajiang army on the opposite side."

"Bah, if you sympathize with them, who will sympathize with us? How many of my people in Dali have died in their hands over the years? How did Master Chen die in the first place? I only hate that not enough dogs in Dajiang died..."

The soldiers were talking a lot. Being on such a battlefield and with such complicated emotions, the soldiers had too much to say and were unhappy.

"Everyone, cheer up. Although only one out of ten enemy troops can charge over, those who can charge over are all powerful characters. Don't take it lightly. The battle is not over yet, so it is not a time to be happy," Yun Jing reminded loudly.

If the war wasn't still going on, maybe Dali would have started celebrating.

Being on the battlefield, Yun Jing paid attention to the movements of all parties. First of all, it was Dajiang's army rushing forward. Even though they were charging under artillery fire, they were still not afraid of death. A hand-to-hand encounter was right in front of them, but not many of them could rush over.

, ten do not save one.

In addition, the battle between Qin Antai and Jia Pingnan continues. The strength of the two of them, in the current era of myths, has already stood at the pinnacle level of the world. Their fight is earth-shattering. To ordinary people, their every move is simply magical.

The power to destroy heaven and earth.

The two of them only have opponents in their eyes and cannot allow any distraction. Wherever they are fighting, others try to stay away and dare not get close. Even if they are within a kilometer of where they are fighting, ordinary people cannot bear the mere aftermath and will be torn apart.

Jia Pingnan wanted to suppress the battle with Qin Antai in the area where Dali's army was, and tried to use the aftermath of the battle between the two to consume Dali's vitality. How could Qin Antai not see through his little trick and block him in front of the battle?

, and even wanted to push the battle between the two to the Oe army area.

Both of them were worried about Xiao Jiujiu, and neither could do anything to the other, so that they opened up a battlefield alone. After all, no matter which side they were fighting in, it would be a disaster for the rest.

The place where the two of them fought could be described as the earth was shattered, the earth was maimed, and the mountains were shattered.

After forcing Jia Pingnan back with a knife, Qin Antai raised his eyebrows. He found that during the battle, the two men had unknowingly left the place where the two armies were fighting and came to the edge.

"Oh, Jia Pingnan is indeed a famous general all over the world. At this time, you also want to plan and kill me to make a comeback. Unfortunately, you made the wrong calculation. You want to lure the enemy deep into the enemy. Why didn't I prepare a backup plan?

I want to kill you!"

Seeing through Jia Pingnan's plan, Qin Antai cooperated with his performance calmly.

Far away from the battlefield of ordinary soldiers, he can let go and do whatever he wants. The vitality in his body surges, and the world around him is distorting. The Coiling Dragon Moon-Swallowing Sword in his hand blooms with bright brilliance and shines on the world. He slashes out with a sword that is thousands of meters long.

With a force as powerful as tearing the sky apart, he slashed towards Jia Pingnan.

With that sword strike, Jia Pingnan had no way to hide, because Qin Antai's will had already locked onto the opponent.

"kill!"

Jia Pingnan snorted coldly, swung his halberd in his hand, and a terrifying black arc of light swept out.

Boom~!

The mountain in that area collapsed due to the battle between the two, and the aftermath radiated out, and the ground within hundreds of meters was lifted up with a layer several meters thick...

The battle between the two of them was not something that Yun Jing could intervene in, and his main focus was on the battlefield ahead.

With a thought in his mind, Yun Jing secretly took action. Last night, he had thought about giving Dajiang Dynasty a cruel blow at the critical moment of the war. Isn't this the critical moment?

On the other side of the river, a mid-level Xiantian general calmly avoided the bomb baptism and quickly approached Dali. Once he was allowed to get closer, his mid-level Xiantian cultivation exploded, enough to tear open Dali's defense line and cause a large number of casualties.

He was forbearing and pretending well, fearing that he would attract the attention of the masters from Dali and lose his success. Little did he know that next to him, on the waist of a bodyguard who was covering him, a equipped dagger flew out of the air, and like lightning, passed through the gap between the armor behind his head.

It penetrated and penetrated his neck in one fell swoop!

This man fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. How did he die?

When it comes to sneak attacks, Yun Jing is a professional, let alone an innate master. Under his sneak attacks with telekinesis, ordinary people who are even slightly careless in their true artistic conception will die inexplicably.

This person was just the beginning. Almost at the same time, in another place, in the Dajiang Army, a middle-level general in the later period of the day after tomorrow raised his knife and wiped his own neck!

"We haven't completely lost yet. We still have a chance. General, why can't you think of committing suicide?" The soldiers next to the "suicidal" general were stunned.

In another place, a general with an early stage of congenital river rushed forward as fast as lightning. As a result, he was too fast and could not stop. A spear thrown by someone in front of him stood up, and his own inertia pierced his chest.

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"The gun that was on the ground before, why did it bounce up?" This man died with his eyes closed.

In many other places, weapons on the ground flew up out of thin air to harvest the lives of low- and middle-level officers of the Dajiang Dynasty. There were also bombs that landed on key figures without any bias, and even arrows with no power clearly hit the vital points of Dajiang officers...

Situations like this are happening everywhere in Dajiang's army. A large number of middle and low-level Dajiang officers die every moment, and they die in a "reasonable" way.

The Dajiang army, which was already in danger, suffered a large number of deaths of middle- and low-level officers, and orders were not delivered properly, and the pace of progress could not be coordinated, adding to chaos.

Ten, twenty, fifty, a hundred..., middle acquired period, late acquired period, early innate period, middle innate period, well, another late innate period was killed...

Yunjing murmured in his heart every time he killed a low-level officer in Dajiang.

"On the chaotic battlefield, who knew it was me who did it. Unfortunately, the Dajiang personnel killed by this method cannot be counted for military merit. It doesn't matter. Every time an enemy dies, we can reduce some casualties. Why should we care about this?"

His silent power of thought to carry out assassinations on this battlefield is simply too terrifying. It is unexpected and impossible to prevent, especially when the person he kills dies in a 'reasonable' way...

From the time when the Dajiang Dynasty assembled its army outside Nanyang City, ten minutes after the battle began, they suffered countless casualties. They finally managed to rush over through the minefield, but only one out of ten could make it over.

The hand-to-hand combat began.

"kill!"

Yun Jing stabbed the spear in his hand, and with a pop, it pierced a Dajiang soldier who was rushing over. With a flick of his wrist and a swing of the spear, he threw the body out and smashed it on other people. The body was thrown out with terrifying force.

Several were injured to death.

"Squadron Yun is so awesome," Mu Chong marveled in his heart and concentrated on killing the enemy.

They fought on the front line, and the archers behind them and the thunder and fire army throwers a little behind also took action, arrows poured out, and the loaded "big firecrackers" were thrown out and hit the crowd of Dajiang army who finally rushed over.

With the cooperation of many parties, Yunjing and the others actually didn't have many enemy troops in hand-to-hand combat. After all, the opponent would be almost dead if they just rushed over.

"Kill, Dali's dog will take his life."

A roar sounded in front of Yunjing and the others. It was an innate master whose arm was blown off. His whole body was filled with true energy, and his whole body was glowing. He slashed down with a long knife in his hand, and a sword light of ten or twenty meters was struck.

Cracked through the air.

If it is struck by that sword light, even the shield wall in front will not be able to block it, and everyone will die.

On such a battlefield, the masters and ordinary soldiers are as fragile as ants, and they are simply unparalleled.

"No, he's a congenital master. Retreat."

"Can't retreat, block, otherwise the rear will be dangerous..."

The expressions of the people around him changed drastically.

The opponent suddenly burst into flames, and it was too late for our own masters from afar to rescue him.

Yun Jing's figure flashed and rushed out of the shield wall without hesitation. He clenched his left hand into a fist. The fist was enlarged several times with the blessing of internal strength. It was like red-hot steel. The blazing heat on his fist surged. He punched out and shattered the barrier.

The sword light came from the sky.

Immediately, he stabbed with the spear in his right hand, and a sharp edge bloomed from the tip of the spear.

"It's just the day after tomorrow, come and die for me." The other party's eyes narrowed, a little incredulous, but with a cruel smile, he slashed at Yunjing with his knife.

However, Yun Jing's movements were too fast. The spear flicked out of the way of the long knife in his hand, and with a pop, he stabbed through his face.

I only attack but don't defend. Wouldn't I be stupid to confront you head-on? It's just that you move too slowly.

Muttering in his heart, Yunjing swung his spear and retreated behind the shield wall. With the growth of his strength, the now ordinary innate early stage is no longer enough in front of Yunjing. Even if he is a little faster than others, it is an extremely huge advantage.

, not to mention that his speed is not just a little faster than his opponent.

I recall that when a Feng Knife Sect member went to the village in the early days of his life, Yun Jing was shocked when he chopped off the branches of the apricot tree in the middle of the village with a hand knife. Now that he has grown to this point, it is really embarrassing.

"Captain, he was an innate master, and you killed him so easily?"

After Yun Jing retreated, Mu Chong, who was not far away, swallowed his saliva and stared, saying, an innate master was actually killed instantly by his own captain!
To be continued...