Ambitions in the distance began to order soldiers to fill stones and then launch them.

Two stones as big as a basin were bounced out by this small catapult, drawing a perfect parabola, and then landing in Xiaoxi Town, splashing blood. It cannot be blamed for the guy who was hit. After all, a 500,000 army was crowded in a town, and almost everyone was next to the people. The stones thrown by the catapult were very fast and difficult to avoid, so it was understandable that they were hit. It can even be said that only one person was killed by these two stones, which was considered to be the luck of the people in Xiaoxi Town.

Although only one died in one round and did not hit the stone wall, this was a huge blow to morale. The huge rocks falling from the sky made people unable to resist. The soldiers hit became a pile of mud, which was terrible.

As several rounds of huge rocks were thrown down, a panic spread in Xiaoxi Town, and the God-killing King and others were helpless. There was no other way except to remind the soldiers to pay attention to avoid them.

The God-killing King looked at the huge rocks falling down and cursed, saying, "We can't wait like this. I suggest sending a powerful team to grab the two catapults. Otherwise, we will really lose this battle."

Xiaoyao, the president of the Xiaoyao Guild, said bitterly: "This may be difficult. Since the other party dares to use this kind of war artifact, how can there be no protective measures?"

The God-killing King looked coldly at the two catapults in front of him that were throwing stones unscrupulously, and said, "How can I know if I haven't tried it?"

Yiqi Hongchen said, "Forget it, we can't rush through the fire outside alone. If we pass through other sides, we don't know what variables will arise from a distance of several kilometers. We can't afford to lose these high-end forces. Now we just need to wait until the stone wall is broken and then defend to the death. Kill one cushion, kill two cushion and earn one."

It seems that as soon as I rode the world, the stone wall was hit, and more than one place. Now the effect of the stone wall is basically equal to zero. At this time, the fire outside the wall burned for more than an hour and slowly went out. After all, Xiaoxi Town has limited tung oil storage, and it is already very valuable to be able to support it on a front line of several kilometers for more than an hour.

Gao Ai Lingyun sneered and watched the stone wall being knocked down one by one, saying, "I didn't expect these guys to be able to tolerate it. Let the big meal I prepared for them come in handy. Tiger, let the elite legion attack and don't give them any more chance to earn points."

The tiger quickly retreated and came to the place where he was standing just now. He picked up two big banners and began to wave them.

"Kill!" Several teams of people from afar rushed out of the camp and rushed towards Xiaoxi Town.

The God-killing King looked at the other party's rushing out and murmured: "The big meal is finally here!" After that, he turned to look at the other people. Everyone tightened the weapons in their hands.

All the new recruits in the first round of charge turned into corpses, most of them were burned to ashes. Therefore, the charge of the elite Yellow Coin Legion was not blocked at all...

In less than half a minute, the two sides officially confronted each other. The broken stone wall in the middle, which was bombarded by the catapult, could not resist the impact of Huang Zhong's elite and all collapsed. The soldiers of Xiaoxi Town had already come down from the stone wall, and there was not much damage.

"Kill!" The apple regiment of Xiaoxi Town met the enemy troops rushing towards him. The two sides were stalemate, with guns and swords coming and going. At the gap of hundreds of meters, there were fighting, screams, and swords colliding, which was thrilling...

The main forces on both sides are sixth-level soldiers with more than 20,000 people. Some of these people are promoted by B-level qualification soldiers, and some are created directly by purchasing skill books. It can be said that it is not easy for these high-level soldiers to get it, and without the support of strong strength in reality, it is basically impossible to complete.

For this war, they all showed their true strength.

A soldier from the imperial camp killed his opponent. Just as he was proud, a sharp arrow shot into his throat like a meteor. He opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground. His eyes showed his attachment to life and concern for his family!

Such scenes are staged one by one on the battlefield. Here, there are no invincible soldiers or invincible generals, they fully interpret the scenes of killing and being killed...

The gap, which was originally only a few hundred meters, began to expand gradually under the crazy attack of the Lingyun Guild, and the front line gradually lengthened. The Lingyun Guild could invest more and more troops. The troops in Xiaoxi Town fell down and were transferred up again. Some were timid and some retreated, but these people were destroyed by their own people before they even went far. The battlefield did not require deserters.

Yang Tian led his 30,000 troops to the God-killing Alliance overnight, and it was quiet along the way. Occasionally, he encountered several players from the Huangzhong camp who were blindly blind, and was also destroyed by Yang Tian.

During this process, Yang Tian found that the points obtained by killing the enemy camp can be kept for individual killers, or given to the generals leading the troops, and can also be received in the name of the lord. The right to decide this distribution is entirely in the hands of the lord.

In this case, he would not hesitate to all the points under his name. As for how other players operate, Yang Tianke didn't think so much about it.

When he reached the sphere of influence of the God-killing Alliance, it was noon the next day. Yang Tian found that his points had increased by nearly 10,000, which was a very "beautiful" start! It was equivalent to earning an eighth-level soldier for most of the day. Yang Tian's expression was very embarrassing. Fortunately, he met some native chickens and tiles now, which did not cause casualties to him, otherwise he would have cried without any place.

Yang Tian's arrival was warmly welcomed by the God-killing Guild. There was no way, the front line was fighting fiercely, and they were almost unable to defend it. The Baiyun City army arrived at the right time.

Yang Tian did not delay here, but asked the Gods Killing Guild to choose someone to lead the way and head straight to Xiaoxi Town, the central battlefield.

It took only more than two hours for more than 30 kilometers to reach Xiaoxi Town. At this time, half of the territory of the entire Xiaoxi Town was occupied by the Lingyun Guild. The number of casualties in one part of Xiaoxi Town exceeded 400,000, and the number of deaths in the Lingyun Guild was nearly 600,000. The blood stained every inch of the land on the battlefield. It would not be an exaggeration to call Xiaoxi Town a meat grinder.

When Yang Tian found the King of God-killing, he could hardly recognize him. His armor was broken, his face was covered in blood, and his turbid eyes were full of fatigue. If it weren't for his unwillingness to support him, he would have fallen long ago.

"Brother, why are you doing so miserable? Are you riding the world? And Xiaoqian? I heard that they have all come to support you, why didn't you see anyone?" Yang Tian arrived, and first asked someone to replace the God-killing King from the front line, and then asked. Although he didn't want to deal with these guilds, he is now a grasshopper on the same line. If he doesn't care at all, it would be a bit unreasonable.

When the King of God Killing saw that it was Yang Tian, ​​he looked at the tens of thousands of armoured troops behind him and felt relieved. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. However, a general beside Yang Tian was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and supported him.

The King of God Slayer sighed and said, "Brother Hongchen has been killed. Miss Xiaoqian and Xiaoyao from Xiaoyao Guild have been seriously injured and have been sent to the back for treatment. I don't know if the injury is stable now. Brother Sunshine, the battlefield will be left to you. My brothers and I have been fighting for six hours, and most of them are probably unable to support it."

Yang Tian was stunned. He didn't expect that the war would be so fierce. He had never experienced such a war in his previous life. He nodded and ordered the general who was supporting the God-killing King: "Chen Che, take the God-killing King down, and then take two small Huandans to President Xiaoyao and the others."

"Yes!" After the general said that, he helped the God-killing King down.

Yang Tian turned to the generals behind him and said, "You have seen the situation now. The battlefield is right in front of us. Now we only need to kill the enemy! Kill the enemy! Kill all those people wearing yellow heads."

"Kill!" the generals roared excitedly.

The joining of the Baiyun City Army made the advantage of the Lingyun Guild go away forever. They frantically attacked the defense line composed of the Baiyun City Army, but they were rarely able to make progress.

Although the Lingyun Guild has a large number of people, the soldiers in Baiyun City are much stronger than the Lingyun Guild. Just the special-level generals, there are hundreds of followers to fight, and the hundred generals have completely overwhelmed the opponent from the generals. The same is true for the soldiers, and the soldiers' ranks, equipment and other aspects are also better than the Lingyun Guild.

Gao Ai Lingyun stood on a high platform and looked at the army that had just arrived in Baiyun City from afar. It seemed that some people were wearing leather armor and some people were wearing chain mail. He said coldly: "Just because of this little 30,000 people, I want to turn the situation around? I want you to go back and forth."

However, the next scene almost caused his chin to fall off. A general from the other side led a 1,000-man spear soldiers to meet his own 2,000-man legion, a legion composed of sixth-level soldiers, but he has not yet passed the legion trial.

Originally, in the opinion of Gao Zhiyun, this was not to say that it was to make the other party’s armor without leaving anyway, so it would have to be even more than that! But the result was difficult for him to accept. After the two sides’ brief contact, he was killed by the other party, uh! Wrong, everyone was overwhelmed, but there was no horse yet. Although he vaguely saw that someone was killed by the other party, the gap was too big!

The same situation occurred in several other places, even because the strength of the army in some places was not as strong as the legion just now, and they were killed and retreated across the board.

"Hurry up! Let the new recruits follow me and block them! I'm exhausting them. I don't believe that these 30,000 soldiers can beat my millions of troops. Retreat the high-level soldiers first." Zhuang Zhilingyun said in a furious manner.

This move is indeed very effective, completely exchanging life for time and the enemy's physical strength.

The soldiers in Baiyun City can take away a life almost every time they wave their weapons. But the other party is also very perverted. Every time a person falls down, a person immediately fills it up and raises the sword or farm tools in his hand to greet the soldiers in Baiyun City.

Only then did Zhuang Zhi Lingyun see clearly that the soldiers who just thought they were wearing chain mail were not wearing any chain mail. They were clearly fish-scale armor, and they were holding steel guns. These were seventh-level soldiers! The sword and shield soldiers wearing leather armor even pretended to be pigs and eaten by tigers. Zhuang Zhi Lingyun could guarantee that those leather armor were at the lowest level of black iron, and most likely bronze. According to the strength shown by these soldiers, they were not fourth-level soldiers, but sixth-level soldiers. Zhuang Zhi Lingyun probably did not have ordinary simple swords, but exquisite iron swords.
Chapter completed!