Chapter 445: Offensive to the dead

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read2();　　 With his left hand, Lao Jin firmly grasped the cord of the horse to stabilize his figure. The ground trembled violently, and the horse neighing and galloping under his body seemed to sink up and down in the waves. The small boat, and the solid southern barren land with countless plants growing under its feet, is enough to see how violent the impact of the deserters behind.
　　 At the same time, the wild people's howl like a beast is close at hand, and Shunzi's extremely exaggerated and crazy howling is also accompanied by the howl:
　　 "Lao Jin, it's worth it in this life, being chased by hundreds of thousands of deserters, and led by high-level deserters, we people are worth it in this life!"
Because Shunzi released an ice spear on the spot before he left, he grabbed the old Jin who had retreated without time to separate the horse, and threw it directly on the horse. The two rode together. At this time, the old Jin behind him was dark. Young Shunzi turned his head and stared scorchingly at the burly and huge body of the high-level deserter behind him, as well as the pale wave behind him, full of excitement.
　　 "You shut up Lao Tzu, save your energy, and be quiet."
Old Jin did not look back, and roared in response. The direction of their reserve team's retreat was not the farthest eastward stronghold in a straight line, but the nearest stronghold to the side, not far in front of them. There is a hidden dark fort with monks in it.
　　 Daxia's excellent horses are worthy of being the foundation of the armor, endurance and speed coexist, so between the raids, they gradually distanced themselves from the deserters behind.
　　 "Lao Jin, I must talk to Xiaoyi about this big scene, and make sure that she will not admire her."
Shunzi looked straight at the deserted people from the rear side and licked his lips. There was no fear on his face. On the contrary, he was eager to try. The young man was fearless, and even dared to make a breakthrough in the tiger's lair, and concentrated on controlling the horse in front. As soon as he heard the words "Xiaoyi" sounded behind him, his expression changed, and he blurted out and asked:
　　 "When did your kid hook up with my dear girl, and Xiaoyi shouted so affectionately. When this battle is over, I must break your little bunny leg."
Shunzi, the young boy who knew he had accidentally leaked his mouth, shut up immediately, and then his pupils shrank slightly and his complexion changed suddenly, because the high-ranking deserter who came with the team behind him knew that the distance was getting farther and farther. The five fingers of his right hand were slightly extended, and the rock armor covering the upper and lower parts of the body instantly condensed a sharp stone spear downwards, and then the whole body exerted force and threw it directly.
In terms of the offensive methods that the deserters can cause damage to the Daxia human soldiers, this rain of spears is enough to rank in the forefront. During this southern barbarian expedition, the injuries suffered by the human soldiers are almost all caused by unexpected wooden spears, especially The stone spear thrown by the high-ranking deserters violently with all strength was close to the speed of sound.
The stone spear rubbed against the air violently, causing the surface to be red, as if there was a blazing flame on it, with a strong high temperature and vigor, it was continuously enlarged in Shunzi’s eyes, and it came directly at the horse where he and Lao Jin were. .
　　 This young reserve boy immediately stood up with his hair on his body, exploded outward, and shouted wildly:
　　 "Lao Jin, the spear is coming, go away, go away."
But the speed of the stone spear is so fast that the voice has not yet been heard, the red spear that pierced the void is already in front of you, but the next moment, the void between Shunzi and the stone spear suddenly has a strange twist. With one point as the center, the entire void, including the stone spear, was directly twisted in a clockwise direction.
　　 Ruins Hero Dao Soul Supernatural Power, Void!
　　The huge suction force generated after the space was broken, even sucked all the stone spear fragments into it, and it didn't exist at all.
The stone spear came quickly, and disappeared quickly. Shunzi on horseback exhaled fiercely, his chest was violently ups and downs, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Then the calm voice belonging to Night Stalker Yeyi was transmitted from the sky under.
　　 "The courage is good, but to obey orders is the bounden duty of a soldier."
Seeing that a spear failed to work, the high-ranking deserter who continued chasing behind him coldly snorted and continued to condense a stone spear. He wanted to throw it out again, but suddenly smoke and dust rose from the ground before him, bringing the Lao Jin team together. Shrouded in it, then, the smoke dissipated, but there was no one.
　　 A trace of doubt flashed from the eyes of the high-ranking deserters, and then he turned around and turned towards the direction of Dongwangguan, and let out a roar, carrying the ordinary deserters behind him, striding and impacting.
At the same time, on the command platform in front of the Dongwang stronghold, everyone is watching below. The wave of deserted people rushing from the dense forest from far away is filling up the chopped trees at a very fast speed. On the dense forest battlefield, a young jailer from Sitianjian came forward and spoke softly:
"Your Majesty, the tribe that came from the first wave of shocks has a wolf on its face. Sitian Tower calls it a coyote tribe. The tribal base camp is the closest to here, and it is also the place where the raiding elite army focuses on care. Therefore, this tribe The grain in the country is completely grainless, and serious internal disturbances broke out a few days ago."
　　 said here, the young supervisor paused for a while, organized the language, and continued to speak:
"Within a hundred miles from our main battlefield, there are a total of eight tribes. Among them, the coyote tribe is the largest, the medium and large, and the remaining seven are small desert tribes with a total number of 200,000 high-level deserters It is conservatively estimated that the number is more than 30. According to the intelligence analysis of the Scout Army, Sitian Tower said that these eight tribes will all come in the daytime today."
　　 After the voice of the young Sitian Supervisor fell, Zhao Yu, who was standing with his hand, turned his head slightly, and a clear questioning sound came out:
　　 "When does the Sitian Tower think that the desert tribes hundreds of miles away will impact the battlefield of these four strongholds?"
　　 After hearing this, the young supervisor looked solemn and uttered a word:
"Midnight! And this battle will be fundamentally different from the previous battles of the deserters, because the ordinary deserters after being giants are all beasts of war that have lost their minds. Unless they all die, the offensive will be It will not stop. In other words, from this moment until the end of the war, our Great Xia expeditionary army will not have a rest time until they die!"
　　 Night battle, and fatigue battle, physical strength will be a huge challenge, so for the Great Xia expedition army, how to allocate physical strength will be a particularly important issue.
　　The people on the Watching Wisdom Platform are all experienced people, and naturally they can clearly understand the key.
　　 Afterwards, Zhao Yu, who was in a precarious robe, continued to look down, and a murderous voice sounded in everyone's ears:
"The army of the Daxia Dynasty has always done extremely well in terms of rotation. I don’t worry. I can even install a defensive tower so that there is an absolute security area of ​​10 kilometers on the battlefield. As long as the formation is not chaotic, how many deserters will come, We will die as much! And our target is the mouse hidden under the ground, and the deserted ancestor court where the dragon can't see the end!"
　　 The calm and majestic emperor's voice fell, and the pale wave of deserters that impacted below was cut straight in an instant, like a sword of heaven and earth, slashed at the forefront.
　　 The ground suddenly cracked, and countless deserters fell like dumplings, and then they were stabbed into a sieve by the low ground.
　　 Battle ditch trap!