930: C930 The Bloody Battle

C930 The Bloody Battle

He thought he would die today.

The current situation was a hopeless situation.

Not only him, but all the soldiers of the fifty-seven divisions had the same thought.

Unless a miracle happened, they would only die on the battlefield.

However, they never thought that a miracle would really happen.

The eight people who descended from the sky were like war gods, rekindling the desire for life in their hearts.

"It's true that they're reinforcements, but Old Gao, aren't we happy a little too early? They... they only have eight people..."

After a brief moment of excitement, the wild joy on Luo Hongsheng's face vanished, and his rationality occupied his mind once again.

These eight people who had descended from the sky, of course, caused the hearts of the people who had fallen into a state of death to surge with a desire to live.

However, after analyzing the current situation, he had no choice but to come to a sad conclusion.

These eight people were ultimately like a cup of water on a cart of firewood. They could not change the outcome of their inevitable defeat.

In other words, the appearance of these eight people was just the last glimmer of hope.

"Eight people, so what if they are eight? The eight of them can still reverse the world! Old Luo, you believe me. Today, you and I will definitely escape with our lives!"

"Damn it, I told you that I, Gao Zhenyun, am not a short-lived ghost. How could I possibly die? It was at the south bank of the river. Hahaha! Young Master Ning really appeared at the right time, just like in the past..."

Gao Zhenyun shut his mouth as if he had realized that he had said something he shouldn't have.

However, the way he looked at Ning Lo was still filled with a bright light.

It was as if the appearance of the person in the distance could change anything.

"Young Master Ning? Teacher, do you know some of them?"

Luo Hongsheng realized something and asked.

"Yes! Old Luo, there are some secrets that I can't tell you in detail, but you only need to know that as long as that man appears, we will be safe today. Not only us, but the millions of citizens behind us will also be safe. "

"Does he really have such capability?"

"That's right! This person exists to create miracles. " Back then, I also faced this kind of life and death situation. I thought that I would die without a doubt. It was a man who descended from the sky and forced me to live for seven to eight years. I didn't expect that this time, it was him who saved me. "It really is the will of the heavens."

No way! We have to provide firepower support. We can't let them fight alone. Pass on my order. Bring out all your belongings and beat up those sons of b * tches. Tell our brothers that whether we can escape alive or not will depend on this battle. Don't hide it for me. Use all your strength. "

With a hoarse voice that sounded like it was broken, Gao Zhenyun raised his arms and shouted.

Although the man in front of him was a person who created miracles, it did not mean that they were just waiting.

It was good that he could share some of the pressure for them.

"I only hope that it's really as you said. Today, we'll be able to escape with our lives."

Luo Hongsheng raised his eyes and glanced at the eight people who were charging wildly in the battle formation of the Demonic Bull Clan, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He was from a legitimate military school and had learned modern military strategies and techniques. He had always been skeptical about the so-called ancient martial arts, Cultivators, and paranormals.

If it were not for the encounter with the Devilish Ox Clan this time, the latter would have destroyed the modern fortifications that he thought were strong in a way that he had never seen before. Until now, he still did not believe that these things that could not be explained by science existed.

However, even if he chose to admit it, it meant that he believed that these magical Ancient Martial Cultivator and the Cultivators were truly invincible.

However, when he looked at Ning Lo and the other eight people who were like no one in the Demonic Bull Clan, the intense stimulation from his senses and the denial in his heart formed a strong contrast.

After a moment, he could only sigh and reluctantly accept the fact that he couldn't understand it with common sense.

"Not only did we escape with our lives, we might even be able to turn defeat into victory today! Old Luo, just watch!"

"Damn it, Jiang Fangshan! When I get out of here alive today, I will definitely report this to the West District! This bastard is simply treating the tens of thousands of warriors of the Southcloud as child's play!"

While commanding the remaining troops to fight back, Gao Zhenyun gritted his teeth.

He didn't have the chance before, but now that he had the chance, he naturally wouldn't let go of this cowardly bastard Jiang Fangshan!

Luo Hongsheng did not reply Gao Zhenyun. His eyes were staring in the direction of the Demonic Bull Clan's battle formation.

Compared to Gao Zhenyuan, who was 100% sure that Ning Lo and the other three could create a miracle and turn defeat into victory, he still had some concerns.

Once these eight people were in a difficult situation, he would choose to break out of the encirclement and leave with the fire seeds of the hundred and fifty-seven masters.

...

Within the Demon Ox Clan's battle formation.

A thick layer of True Qi was wrapped around the Tang Blade in Ning Lo's hand. He charged forward and backwards within the Demon Ox Clan, not stopping for even a moment.

Every time this blade light cut into the bodies of these Demon Ox Clan warriors, the once invincible blade light seemed to have cut into cotton, and it couldn't cause the greatest damage.

This feeling was like after a punch that had accumulated killing intent for a long time was thrown out, he found that his opponent was already lying on the ground.

When you withdrew your fist, you suddenly discovered that the enemy was still standing on the spot, not moving at all, and even wanted to attack you.

In fact, Ning Lo wasn't the only one who had the same feeling. The other seven who had entered the formation also had the same thought.

It was because this Demonic Bull Clan was much more difficult to deal with than they had imagined.

Its powerful defensive ability added an extremely powerful destructive force.

In just one round of battle, everyone felt like they were going to fall into it.

It wasn't that their fists and saber lights didn't have any destructive power, but they were much weaker than what they had imagined.

What was even worse was that as they charged forward, the Demonic Bull Tribe seemed to have realized their attack pattern, and they were able to adjust it accordingly.

In just a few minutes, the damage that the eight of them had inflicted on the Demonic Bull Clan had been reduced by almost fifty percent.

In the distance, the reinforcements of the Demonic Bull Clan arrived continuously and joined the battle to encircle and annihilate them.

Near them, some of the warriors of the Devilish Ox Clan who only had their last breath left under the siege of Ning Lo and the others started to retreat under the support of the other warriors of the Devilish Ox Clan. They wanted to break away from the battle and rest.

"Look at those warriors who are trying to retreat. We can't let them have the chance to rest."

"Commander Gao, stop firing at us. Look at those warriors of the Demonic Bull Clan who are running away. They are already at the end of their flight. We have to get rid of them."

The Tang Blade in his hand was suddenly infused with powerful True Qi, and Ning Lo slashed out.

In an instant, he sliced dozens of warriors of the Devilish Ox Clan in front of him.

In the middle, a vacuum tunnel that was hundreds of meters long was formed.

Ning Lo jumped up, and the Tang Blade in his hand was once again filled with true qi. He slashed at the dozens of warriors who had retreated.

These Devilish Ox warriors had already reached the critical point. If they were allowed to retreat, then all their previous efforts would be in vain.

They had to stay behind.

On the other side, Gao Zhenyun was slightly stunned when he heard Ning Lo's shout.

But soon, he understood what Ning Lo meant.

"What are you still standing there for? Listen to Young Master Ning, adjust the muzzle of the cannon and fire at the back of the camp of the Devilish Ox Clan. Fire from all directions, quick!"

The warriors of Southcloud who had engraved their orders into their minds did not hesitate at all.

After hearing Gao Zhenyun's order, they quickly made adjustments.

After a short five seconds pause, a new round of rocket launchers fired at the same time.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A series of rocket launchers rang out in the sky with a deafening sound.

Not long after...

In the distance, thousands of meters away...

A few hundred small mushroom clouds rose from the open space behind the Demon Ox Clan's battle formation, followed by a huge explosion.

Gao Zhenyun almost impatiently snatched the telescope from the guard beside him and looked in that direction.

In the camera.

Under the baptism of this wave of rocket launchers, the warrior of the Devilish Ox Clan, who had rushed forward to replenish the battle formation, was also blown to the ground, but he did not suffer much damage.

It seemed that this rocket launcher could only tickle their boots.

"Am I right? I still can't break through their defense."

"These Demonic Bull Clan are like steel plates."

Luo Hongsheng let out a sigh, as if he had already expected this situation.

"No! Old Luo, look again, the warriors of the Demonic Bull Clan who were trying to drag the matter down seemed to have stopped moving.

At that instant, Gao Zhenyun suddenly exclaimed.

"Look! They exploded. They exploded on the spot. Hahaha! I was wondering why Young Master Ning asked us to blast these retreating warriors of the Demonic Bull Clan. I see, I see. Finally, we found the weakness of the Demonic Bull Clan. These guys have poor endurance and endurance, hahaha... "

Gao Zhenyun, who had seen everything clearly, was overjoyed. He turned around and slapped his thigh hard.

"Listen up, all the rockets! Attack behind the enemy formation! Hit them hard!"

Once they found their weakness, they naturally had to make good use of it.

Gao Zhenyun's style of fighting had always been to take advantage of one's weakness to take one's life.

Since he knew the weakness of the Demonic Bull Clan, how could he let them live?

"They exploded and died. Why didn't I think of it? Why didn't I think of it? Comparisons are really infuriating. I saw some of the Devilish Ox Clan warriors. I thought they were hit by our cannonballs, but they didn't think of anything else at all."

"Sir, this Young Master Ning is really capable!"

Luo Hongsheng was completely convinced at this moment.

When the Demon Ox Clan retreated, some warriors appeared and rested on the spot, or even said that their bodies had exploded and died. It was not like they had never encountered such a situation before.

However, they all thought that it was because some of the Demonic Bull Clan warriors were attacked by their own side.

They did not even think about whether it was because of the Demonic Bull Clan themselves.

If it wasn't for Young Master Ning's reminder today, they would have been kept in the dark.

"You are talking nonsense. If he isn't capable enough... "How can he be called the outstanding genius of the Dragon Country's younger generation? "What..."

The outstanding genius of the Dragon Country's younger generation? His surname is Ning, and his teacher is a member of the Ning family?

"What, you only realized it now?"

Gao Zhenyun had a smile on his face.

While they were talking, another two rounds of rockets were fired.

Through the telescope, the hundreds of Demonic Bull Clan warriors who had retreated exploded again.

In just half a minute, the damage caused was more than half of their lives.

"No, sir, you can't blame me for this. As you know, during this period of time, the topic of Ning Family has always been a taboo topic..."

Luo Hongsheng smiled awkwardly.

Everyone in Southcloud knew that the current Jiang Fangshan had a natural dislike for the surname Ning.

As a result, the entire Southcloud became peaceful.

"Hmph! Since when did the Southcloud's Glory Area have the atmosphere of adhering to power and fawning over others? I'll let that Jiang guy be proud of himself first. When this matter is over, he won't have a good ending."

Gao Zhenyun's eyes turned cold.

Of course, he knew why the entire Southcloud would be so peaceful.

Although he wasn't present at the scene of the Han Family in Kun City, he knew what had happened.

He didn't know what Jiang Fangshan had done wrong, but he had brought some men with him to try and take control of the Han Family. It could only be said that he had made the wrong decision.

Many years ago, he knew that the Han Family had a close relationship with the second young master of the Ning Family.

It was not an exaggeration to say that the Han Family was the spokesperson of the second young master of the Ning Family in the southwest.

Although the Ning Family had fallen, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse. If you were in such a hurry to take over their territory, you would be courting death.

"I heard that Jiang Fangshan has a strong background. This time, I'm afraid..."

"What's there to be afraid of? Tens of thousands of soldiers have died in Southcloud, and even more civilians have died. This is all Jiang Fangshan's fault. I don't believe that he can deny it!"

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's kill the enemies first. We'll talk about other things after we've settled our worries."

Clenching his fists tightly, Gao Zhenyun suppressed the fire in his heart and continued to command the battle.

In the distance, the eight of them were moving in different directions like gods of war, and they never fought in the battle formation of the Demonic Bull Clan.

They fled with a single strike, not giving the Demonic Bull Clan any chance to surround and trap them.2

In just one and a half hours, the battle formation of the Devilish Ox Clan, which had once suppressed the fifty-seven defense lines of the Southcloud, almost collapsed.

Finally, along with the sound of a slightly desolate horn blowing in the distance.

The remaining over one thousand Devilish Ox Clan warriors did not continue their meaningless charge, but chose to retreat.

However, the process of retreating was not as smooth as the first one.

Under the cover of the remaining thousands of demonic bulls, the enemy threw down another few hundred corpses before they completely separated themselves from Ning Lo.

Under the illumination of the setting sun, the once arrogant demonic bull warrior retreated into the distance with his face covered in dust.

Thousands of dead bodies of the Demonic Bull Clan warriors were left on the spot.

Clang!

The sound of a saber falling to the ground was heard.

The head of the last warrior of the Demonic Bull Clan was cut off.

Lee Hancheng sat down on the ground.

At this moment, his entire body was covered in blood, as if he had been soaked in it.

Not only him, but also the other people beside him.

Everyone's body was stained with blood, and most of the blood belonged to the Demonic Bull Clan.

The only exception was Ning Lo.

From the beginning to the end, his clothes were spotless.

He shuttled through thousands of troops, plucked flowers and leaves, and took the heads of his enemies as if there was no one there.

The feeling Ning Lo gave others earlier was exactly like this.

At this moment, he was holding the head of a Demonic Bull Clan warrior in his hand.

This head was the head of one of the Demonic Bull Clan's leaders who had led the charge earlier.

One second later, the head of the Demonic Bull Clan left his body.

It was also because Ning Lo had killed one of its generals with a single strike that the last bit of resistance of the Demonic Bull Clan had collapsed. That was why they chose to retreat.

The wind on the hill was blowing very hard. It brushed past the rock that was filled with blood, and let out a whimper, as if it was mourning something.

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