Zhan Wudi scolded in front of the two armies. Seeing that no one from Feng Army dared to come out and fight, soldier Ning became even more furious, and the sounds of battle and roars rose and fell continuously. Seeing that the Generals And Soldiers of Self Army's morale had increased, Zhan Wushuang immediately ordered for people to use their battle drums to prepare for the all-out attack.
Dong, dong, dong — With the sound of the war drums, the Ning army understood that they were going to take the initiative and attack the enemy. Ning Soldier stopped her chaotic shouting, and lined up neatly in a square, the soldiers all held a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, using the spear tip's rhythmic rhythm to hit the shield, releasing waves after waves of ear-piercing sounds, and following the rhythm of the shield being struck, everyone shouted in unison: "Kill, kill, kill —"
Even though this Ning Army had been utterly defeated by Wu Guang and Zhan Hu's ambush, and was only a remnant of their troops, the aura that it emitted right now was still capable of shaking one's soul. Even Zi Ying, who was facing it, couldn't help but frown. Wu Guang and Zhan Hu had only led fifty thousand soldiers to defeat the enemy. With a hundred thousand troops under his command, how could he lose the prestige of Feng Army?
Thinking about that, he took a deep breath, and shouted at the Herald s on his left and right: "Formation! "Fight!"
As Zi Ying gave his order, the battle drum sounded even louder on Heavenly Eagle Army's side. The soldiers were like Ning Jun, striking their shields with their weapons while shouting, "Wind, wind, wind —"
Before long, the two armies began to move forward. Zi Ying made the same choice as Zhan Wushuang, which was to use the Fish Scale Formation.
From afar, it looked like a fish scale, layer after layer. This formation adopted the strategy of central breakthrough, if the entire army was compared to a palm, then the fish scale formation would be like a clenched fist, concentrating the strength of the entire army to attack the enemy's vital points. Of course, the weaknesses and advantages of the Fish Scale Formation were equally outstanding. It had its crucial points at the end of the formation. If the end of the formation was attacked during the battle, the entire team would be in danger of being annihilated.
Zi Ying was betting on the Fish Scale Formation, betting on the Feng City behind his back not daring to attack his army, but Zhan Wushuang was betting on the Fish Scale Formation, which left him with only a few tens of thousands of soldiers, if he did not use the Fish Scale Formation, he would not be able to break through the enemy lines.
This was a head-on confrontation between two legions, and it was even more of a tit-for-tat confrontation.
The two armies were in the same formation, advancing forward in unison. The two armies were in the front, followed by the same type of archers, while the main generals were at the back. As the two sides got closer and closer, the atmosphere on the battlefield became more and more tense. It was as if the air had frozen, no one said anything, and no one shouted again.
At this time, everyone on both sides had their hearts in their throats. In such a large-scale war, no one dared to protect themselves and make it out of the battlefield alive. When both sides had entered the range of attack, the commanders of both sides simultaneously shouted, "Prepare to shoot!"
The speed of the two armies did not decrease, but the soldiers began to move. The soldiers in the double digits of the lines all handed their weapons and shields to their comrades, and then they picked up their Longbow s, and while walking forward, they nocked and nocked their arrows, pointed the tip of the arrows at the space in front of them.
"Release the arrows!"
"Release the arrows!"
The orders from both sides were surprisingly unanimous, and the commanding officer who had released the arrows simultaneously sounded out.
Weng! *
At the same time, two groups of tightly packed Black Fog s rose up from both the Feng Army and the Ning Army's camp. Countless Eagle Feather Arrow s merged together, and like a long black cloth, they covered the blue sky. The arrows from both sides clashed in the air, creating a series of 'ka ka' sounds. Some of the arrows were broken off, but there were even more that passed through the curtain of the enemy arrows and landed on the enemy's side.
As the arrows got closer, the dull buzzing sound gradually turned into an ear-piercing noise.
In the blink of an eye, the arrows had fallen into the two armies. Instantly, the sound of armor breaking came from all over the place, and at the same time, screams of agony rang out from both armies.
In the square formation, the soldiers fearlessly pushed forward, but from time to time, someone in the crowd would be hit by an arrow and fall to the ground. At this time, no matter who it was, falling down meant death, and in order to complete the whole formation, the soldiers behind would not be able to avoid their comrades, and could only brace themselves and stomp on them. At this time, the soldiers had already completely become emotionless war machines, and there was only one thought left in their heads: push, push, push.
The only difference was that the Spirit Cultivator could use her spirit armor to block a few more arrows, and that was all. If shshewas unlucky enough to be in the middle of the enemy's arrows, no matter how high her cultivation was, she would be shot by thousands and tens of thousands of arrows, turning him into a hedgehog. Even a powerful Spirit Cultivator like Zhan Wudi would not dare to be in front of the formation, but like Zhan Wushuang, he would be forced to retreat to the rear of the formation to command.
At this point in time, the lives of others had already become insignificant. Every single living life could turn into a shattered corpse in the blink of an eye. This was war.
As the distance between the two armies drew nearer, the arrow-formation on both sides gradually weakened as well. What followed was an even more bloody hand-to-hand combat.
The soldiers on both sides had already raised their halberds, and were staring at the enemies in front of them, looking for their opponents.
"Kill —"
Unbeknownst to them, the assault formation was the first to shout out loud. The soldiers of the two armies held their halberds in their hands and started to run forward. This was a direct collision between the arrows. The moment the two sides clashed, a loud explosion resounded. Feng Soldier used her halberd and pierced through the enemy's throat, and at the same time, the enemy's halberd also pierced through their chests.
The distance between the two sides was about two meters, but it was already filled by the dense amount of halberds. In just an instant, hundreds of soldiers on both sides fell to the ground. Looking from afar, both sides were on the ground. Some of them were directly killed by the other party's Battle Halberd and some of them were injured. They struggled to stand up again, drew their halberds and continued to assassinate their enemies.
At this time, the arrows from both sides had completely stopped, and the battle of the assault had begun.
The soldiers in front of them were no longer falling down one by one, but rather falling down in rows. Their side had stabbed a row of soldiers, and before they could even retrieve their Battle Halberd s, they would be stabbed by the soldiers the other side had filled up. The soldiers on the other side of the battlefield had filled up another row and used it to kill their enemies.
The battlefield had been turned into a meat grinder from top to bottom, crushing the lives of the soldiers on both sides.
The Assault Squad was the tip of the entire army, and they gathered the strongest soldiers. However, after a big battle, regardless of victory or defeat, the Assault Squad usually only had a few people left, and all of them died in front of the two armies.
As the number of soldiers who attacked the square formation dwindled, the main force of the central army gradually joined the battle formation. This was the true battle of strength between the two sides as a whole.
But after resting for a few months, he obtained sufficient training time. His current fighting strength was no longer what it used to be, and his Heavenly Eagle Army had also absorbed quite a few veterans from his Sanshui Army, Chifeng Army, and Directly Subordinate Army, so his fighting strength had greatly increased.
Although Ning Jun's numbers were few, and they weren't good at close combat, they were already in a dead end, and could only move forward, unable to retreat. A war to the death, either to risk their lives to break through the Feng Army's blockade, or to bury their bones, never to return back to their homeland. In this situation, there was no one who was afraid of death in Ning Jun's army anymore.
The battle between the two sides could no longer be described as tragic and bloody anymore. It was a battle in which two people were piled up together, using their flesh and blood to wear down the enemy's weapon until it was dull and flat.
The Ning Army's assault formation was the first to be completely annihilated. A total of ten thousand soldiers had been annihilated. In the end, not a single soldier had survived. It was even difficult to find a complete corpse.
On Feng Army's side, there were a total of twenty thousand people. At the same time that they completely annihilated the Ning Army's assault on the square formation, they similarly suffered over ten thousand casualties without any time to rest. Following that, they had to deal with the larger Ning Army's main formation. Before even an hour had passed, the formation surrounding Feng Army had already collapsed. If not for Zi Ying's timely order to withdraw the formation in front of them, the remaining three thousand people probably would not have been able to survive.
With the two sides having completely attacked each other, one side was completely wiped out, while the other side had lost more than half of their forces and retreated from the battlefield. Both sides had started an all-out confrontation.
At this time, the weapons of the soldiers on the battlefield were no longer halberds. Instead, they were spears, spears, sabers, sabers, and all other weapons that could kill had been used. The soldiers in front of both sides held their shields up while holding down the enemies. The swords in their hands were raised high above their heads as they slashed and stabbed at the enemies.
In such a crowded battle, there was no room for him to dodge or even block the opponent's attack. If he didn't want to be killed by the opponent, he would have to kill him first. The soldiers on both sides used all of their strength to brandish the weapons in their hands with all their might. The sound of the iron weapons hitting the shields rang unceasingly, and the sound of armor breaking and bones breaking rose one after another.
Many of the soldiers who had already perished could not even fall. Their corpses were piled up in a pile by the people from both sides, turning into human shields for the people on both sides. On the battlefield, many soldiers with shattered heads were still standing …
The casualties of both sides could not be counted, but the corpses of the two sides had already filled up the entire battlefield, and not only that, the entire layer of yellow soil on the battlefield had long since lost its original color. It was completely dyed red with the blood of the warriors from both sides.
However, even at this point, the battle between the two sides still had not ended. The battles continued without end, and the number of corpses on the battlefield continued to rapidly increase. The soldiers on both sides had already been killed to the point of numbness. Their minds no longer had any other thoughts as they mechanically brandished the weapons in their hands like zombies, using their hands to stab, pick, chop, chop, use their fists, use their teeth, and all other means at their disposal to kill the enemies in front of them.