Wu Shuang looked at the endless army. He could not help but think of the words that the old man often said,
A general's success and fame were built on the bones of countless soldiers. To become a great general, it required the blood and sacrifice of countless soldiers.
In the past, Wushuang did not understand. Now, when he saw the army, he could not help but feel his blood boil. However, he would always think of those who had died. War had made famous generals, but it had also created death. The piles of bones under the Great Wall. Since ancient times, how many people had died in battles? Were their vengeful souls still floating in the land of the Nine Prefectures and had not left for a long time?
The rivers and mountains of the country are in the picture of war. What can the people do? Don't talk about the matter of being granted a marquis. A general's achievements will make thousands of bones dry.
Poor bones piled up in the lonely grave, all for the general to find military exploits. Today, the general added a red ribbon, which was dyed with the blood of living beings. All of them reflected that a general's success depended on countless blood and lives.
As the wind gradually rose, it wrinkled the autumn water and also blew over the historical picture album. Page after page, bones covered the wilderness and blood flowed like rivers. How many successful generals did not step on the corpses of millions of people to establish their achievements?
History had passed, but the war had not ended. Wu Shuang did not dare to imagine how many people would die in this war. He did not dare to look at his subordinates 'eager eyes. He could only hope that he could kill a few more demons so that fewer of his soldiers would die. However, the strength of one person on the battlefield could not change anything. What about the demons who were killed? Why did they kill them? They were just trying to survive.
Under the Demon Emperor's order, the entire front battle formation that was dozens of miles in size moved in groups. They shouted the slogan of victory aggressively and rushed toward the human battle formation like a raging wave.
" Kill…" After Rudolph Guderian heard the order, he took the lead and waved his two giant axes. He jumped onto the back of the hybrid demon horse and roared. He kicked the horse's belly with both legs. The horse neighed and raised its four hooves. Like a frightened beast, it charged at the enemy like an arrow.
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Hundreds of thousands of Demon soldiers moved like a storm. Dust and dust rose from the ground and the ground trembled. Under the golden sunlight, the frontal formation at the front was like a flood that had broken through a dam. It surged forward faster and faster because it was running at full speed as it accelerated.
" Woo…" A siren that symbolized the formation of the Imperium broke through the air. Facing the overwhelming attack of the enemy, the soldiers of the Imperium woke up from their fear. He pulled himself together and quickly followed the strictly trained battle plan, preparing to receive the enemy's attack and suppressing the enemy's attack.
" Sou, sou, sou…" One whistling arrow after another shot into the air from Sima De Le's side. Each whistling arrow was of a different color. According to the battle manuals of the Empire, which had been trained for a long time, each color represented a different type of soldier and the order to advance and retreat. Obviously, this was a brilliant commanding method for regular troops to quickly attack according to orders on a chaotic battlefield.
" Long, long, long…" The 40,000 square-shield and short-sword infantrymen of the front wing army roared. With neat steps, they faced the incoming Earth Demon Army from miles away. They advanced fearlessly, each of the Empire's warriors holding a rectangular shield in front of them. While protecting his chest and abdomen, his right hand tightly gripped a sharp palm-wide dagger and pushed forward in an orderly manner.
On the two wings, the spearmen in front of the light cavalry moved forward. There were 20,000 spearmen on each wing. The young warriors held their steel spears in their hands, their eyes shining with the desire for battle achievements. The spearmen advanced without hesitation. The originally tight formation gradually unfolded as they advanced. The spears that were raised high also became flat.
There were a total of 40,000 light cavalry on both sides. They quickly opened up their formation, using a well-trained formation to fill in the gaps left by the sixty thousand soldiers. About a hundred people formed a cavalry square formation, and between each cavalry square formation, there was a straight distance of three meters wide, which was a passage for the heavy cavalry or other soldiers to pass through.
Just as the light cavalry formation stabilized, the cavalry at the front expressionlessly took down the hard bows on their backs and took out sharp arrows from the side of their saddles. I know how to draw the bow and shoot the arrow. His eyes were half raised in the air, overflowing with killing intent. As the distance between the two armies shortened, the moment the demon soldiers entered the shooting range, they would mercilessly shoot out large numbers of arrows, killing their charging pace.
Behind the heavy scythe cavalrymen of the Blizzard Army, 300 Light Musing Magicians either chanted the Musing Spell Forbidden Words or took out the Musing Spell Scrolls from their robes and quickly chanted the ready-made Forbidden Words on the scrolls. The various Musing Spells were arranged into the scroll format in order to reduce the magic power of the Musing Magicians and increase the casting speed. The casting time of the scrolls was much faster than the chanting of the Musing Spell Forbidden Words.
As they chanted the obscure incantations, the light elements in the air gathered above the Musing Magicians. The light elements produced by the ten Musing Magicians were the most. Under the golden sunlight, the light elements were filled with bright white light. It was like the gathering of light elements before a storm, making people tremble in fear.
The 8,000 zealots formed a circular encirclement, protecting the 300 Mighty Mages. Each zealots was looking at the flood of demon warriors from afar. Their eyes were burning with fervent fighting spirit and the madness of sacrificing themselves. They were devout believers with firm beliefs and fierce warriors.
" Kill, kill, kill..." Amidst the earth-shattering shouts, more than 100,000 soldiers, hundreds of thousands of feet, and hooves stomped on the yellow earth, shaking the earth and sending dust into the air. The people of the Demon Race charged forward with their blood and courage, brandishing their swords.
Wild shouts, rapid breathing, heavy footsteps, and the thicket of spears and halberds formed a scene of wild killing in the era of cold weapons. It was especially eye-catching.
The advantage of the Empire was that they had been through hundreds of battles and training. Demons 'individual strength was far greater than that of humans. Humans could only make up for their physical disadvantage with various coordination and weapons. The hot-bloodedness and passion of demons increased their power.
On the opposite side, 60,000 shield-bearers and spear-bearers suddenly stopped moving as they half-squatted while raising their shields to prevent fierce collisions. The 60,000 soldiers formed an orderly defensive formation which had been refined by numerous battle formations. Apparently, facing the chaotic and irritable demon corps, the imperial army was using their experienced tactics of attrition to resist the soldiers of various races in the demon territory.
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