Countless demon warriors were shouting,"Wudaahala, Wudaahala"(My Emperor Xiongwu). Their voices were getting louder and louder, shaking the battlefield like a tidal wave. Meanwhile, the armored beasts of the Demon Emperor were also marching towards the front line.
Sima De Le looked at the situation in the front field and thought that it was not good. He turned around and said,"Guards Regiment, follow me to suppress the Demon Empress and the armored beasts."
" Ah…" On the chaotic collision line, the blood-red eyes of the orcs, the sea race, and the other warriors of the dynasty who had been accumulating their strength for a long time clashed with each other. When the first wave of blood rained down, a loud roar sounded, and a tall figure leaped up. He wielded two broad-bladed axes and leaped dozens of meters into the midst of the dynasty's soldiers. The snow-white axes swept across the area, and bloody limbs flew into the air with a shriek.
He was Lion Gordian. His eyes were as wide as copper bells. His muscular arms were waving the broad-bladed axe that weighed more than a hundred pounds like the wind. Every time he swung it, several screaming soldiers of the Imperium would stagger and crash into the crowd, dying miserably on the spot.
In an instant, 60,000 shieldmen and spearmen formed a tight defense line. Facing the fierce demon soldiers who rushed in like a tide, they entangled with each other and started to fight fiercely. Noisy shouts, heavy footsteps, fierce sounds of hitting shields, ear-piercing sounds of metal clashing, and miserable screams intertwined into a crazy music when the two armies collided. It reverberated in the sky above the flat area dozens of miles in front of sunrise City.
On the chaotic battlefield, the soldiers of the Imperium showed their advantages of being well-trained. Facing the surging demon army, the 60,000 soldiers of the Imperium showed no fear. They stood in order and didn't panic. They raised their shields high to resist the damage caused by the enemy's collision. The short swords in their hands and the long spears of the spearmen beside them pierced or stabbed into the enemy's chest, abdomen, neck, and other vital parts mercilessly.
The 60,000-strong army had a defense line that was more than ten miles thick. Shieldbearers and spearmen worked together seamlessly. Shieldbearers blocked the attacks and slashes, while spearmen ferociously pierced through the gaps of the shield forest and killed the Demon soldiers. The defense line that was more than ten miles thick welcomed the violent attacks of the Demon soldiers. Soon, it withstood the attacks of the Beastmen, Sea Clan, and other warriors on the five-mile front line. The fierce killing officially began.
The two armies were locked in a stalemate. The rain of arrows and the threat of the Musing Spell had temporarily disappeared.
On the wide battlefront, a desperate battle that risked life and death unfolded like a raging fire!
In the end, the Demon Empress withdrew from the battlefield, which was the price of the destruction of half of the Sima De Le Guards Regiment. The omnipotent Demon Empress was injured.
"Pass on my orders!" "As the demon corps has been pressing us with all their strength since the beginning of the battle, since he dares to fight the final battle at all costs, I will fight with him to the end," Sima De Le said coldly. In order to defeat their formation and attack their momentum, the heavy armored scythe cavalry charged at the enemy from the front and destroyed their formation. The red-clothed swordmaster and the heavy armored great-axe warrior followed closely behind, and the Azure Dragon Army was the last to suppress the demons 'attack in one fell swoop. The forty thousand light cavalry moved around the two sides of the battle line and surrounded the enemy from the rear, forming a pincer attack. The army that Zhao Wushuang is in charge of will temporarily stay behind to guard against any unexpected circumstances."
"Yes, sir!" Several handsome and clever heralds responded loudly, spurred their horses, and went to the generals of the various troops to convey the order to attack.
"Respected High Priest, I will lead the high-ranking generals to kill the Demon Emperor and his minions.”Sima De Le smiled and said,"Please leave the safety of you, Priest and Master Ming to the eight thousand fanatics."?”
"The omnipotent God of Light will bless you all.”" Don't worry, Lord General," the Light High Priest said in a dignified manner." The 8,000 zealots will be the last reserve army. They will enter the battle at any time according to the development of the situation."”
"Thank you, Mr. High Priest!" Sima De Le couldn't command the fanatics of the Radiant Church. Seeing that the High Priest was reasonable and would send the last reserve army into the battle according to the development of the battle, he was overjoyed. According to his experience, the Demon Lord's strategy was to fight at all costs. The moment he attacked, it was a decisive battle. Therefore, he immediately changed his original strategy of fighting steadily and prepared to go all out. If the Zealots under the control of the High Priest could enter the battlefield at the most appropriate time, it would undoubtedly turn the entire battle around.
Of course, Sima De Le had already seen that the number of the Empire's army was much smaller than the Demon Corps. However, the Demon Corps was moving behind them and seemed to be on the verge of being defeated. The reason why he wanted the High Priest's promise was that he wanted to win.
"Generals, follow me and fight the Demon Emperor and his minions!”Sima De Le pointed at the sky and ordered sternly. As the general of an army of hundreds of thousands, his steady style and ability to adapt to the situation were deeply loved by the generals. His high-level skills also made the generals revere him.
"Yes, my lord!" The group of generals responded with a loud boom. Their murderous gazes swept towards the demon warriors in the distance. The light cavalry, heavy scythe cavalry, red-clothed swordmasters, and heavy axe-wielding warriors all moved around. They quickly surrounded the battlefield that was risking their lives. The Central Army Corps, the Snowstorm Army Corps, and the Azure Dragon Army Corps began a bloody battle.
" Ta, ta, ta…" 40,000 light cavalrymen, 20,000 in a team, rode their horses and galloped around the front of the vast battlefield. From the left and right wings, they outflanked the rear of the chaotic battlefield. Judging from the speed of the cavalrymen, they would reach this goal in about an hour. In this era of cold weapons, the speed of light cavalry was only inferior to flying troops, far surpassing infantry troops. As the light cavalrymen left, the front of the heavy scythe cavalrymen became empty. The scythe warriors drove their horses, making loud hoofbeats as they gradually increased their speed, charging straight towards the shieldmen and spearmen who were fighting a bloody battle. The heavy steel scythes were lifted by the cavalrymen with both hands, and the cold scythes stabbed forward. Rows of scythes rushed forward like mountains and seas.
A total of 20,000 heavy armored scythe cavalrymen, 500 of them in a frontal formation, 40 rows of steel cavalrymen in front and behind, were like a steel wave that was running faster and faster. At first, they were jogging slowly, but after they pulled apart the distance between them, they gradually urged them to run faster. The horses spread their hooves, and the specially trained magical beast level wild horses carried the scythe warriors that weighed hundreds of kilograms, charging towards the front line in an unstoppable manner.
Behind the scythe cavalrymen, a neat formation of red-clothed swordmasters walked over in large strides amidst the surging dust. The formation of swordmasters landed behind the heavy cavalrymen in order to block the path that the heavy cavalrymen could take in time. The lethality of the red-clothed swordmasters formed by all the second-level silver swordsmen was imaginable.
Finally, there were 40,000 heavy-armored axemen. The muscular axemen were covered in heavy armor, and their faces were protected by thick masks. They held long-handled axes in their hands and rushed into the distance with murderous intent.^^ If the role of the heavy cavalry was to break through the enemy's formation, the role of the red-clothed swordmasters was to take advantage of the victory to tear open and expand the bloody alley, then the role of the giant axemen was like a huge meat grinder, killing all the enemies they met without leaving a single one alive.
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