The scorching sun gradually rose into the air, and the temperature of the Nanban jungle rose sharply, but the riots in the dense forests around the entire quadrangular battlefield continued.

The four fire spirits that flew down and pounced into the jungle gradually dissipated after devouring the massive number of desolate people and vegetation hidden in the jungle, but left behind a devastated and extremely tragic scene.

Large swaths of trees were burned away, and vast clearings appeared, and after the extreme heat burned, the ground was glazed and paste, and no plants would grow for countless years to come.

This is a permanent scar on the entire body of the Nanban Jungle!

It is no wonder that when the flaming phoenix flutters its wings, the will of the Nanban jungle will be afraid, it does not care that the plants are destroyed by ordinary means, because with the climatic conditions of the Nanban, as well as the strong regeneration ability of the vegetation, within a few months, the jungle can be completely restored to its original state, but the phoenix's destructive flame transits, and it is truly not a single grass grows.

On the command platform outside the Dongwang stronghold, a white shadow fell straight down from the sky, and then gently landed beside Zhao Yu between the flying white-clothed palace clothes, standing with his hands in his hands, looking ahead, his face expressionless.

"How's that? The scenery of the Ghost Vine Tribe has satisfied you, Auntie?"

Zhao Yu, who was originally sitting cross-legged, slowly stood up from the ground, patted the hem of the emperor's robe, and asked with a smile, and then Empress Zhao Xiu frowned slightly, her red lips opened lightly, and then responded:

"Destroyed the blood pool and the building where the desolate people lived, but let the mole slip away from the ground, and the so-called earth god was so small that he didn't even see the main palace. ”

"There are also moles in the territory of Great Xia, and they are timid by nature, so it is not surprising that they have such a move. ”

Zhao Yu stretched out his arms and stretched his muscles and bones because he had been sitting for a long night, and then the faint imperial voice continued to come out:

"There should be a lot of people in the Ghost Vine Tribe, maybe most of the people of the entire wasteland are gathered here, there is no place for them, there is only one place where they can come, and that is to come here to die!"

After speaking, the young emperor turned around, waved the sleeve of the emperor's robe, and said in a low voice:

"Dingnanhou!"

The old general in armor and helmet stepped forward, clenched his fists and beat his chest, and roared in response:

"Mo will be!"

"The whole army is ready for battle, the number of charges of the next wave of desolate people will be the largest in history, this will be a battle that will determine the direction of victory, the whole army, including the Great Xia cavalry and the Faxiu Regiment, will be mobilized by you, and I will be killed directly with a stick. ”

"No!"

In front of Zhao Yu, the bearded old marquis nodded heavily, got up, and then the sound of the vast horn resounded throughout the sky, from within the stronghold of the four directions, one cavalry army lined up, among which there was the Great Xia light cavalry responsible for interfering with the pursuit and dividing the battlefield, as well as the strongest army of the original Leizhou Southern Barbarian Army, the direct troops of the Western Barbarian King Zhongli Clan, and the brute beast cavalry!

At the front of the brute beast ride, the youngest grandson of the Western Barbarian King, Zhongli Zhan sat on top of a Southern Barbarian Tyrannosaurus, looking at the boundless flat open space in front of him, in his eyes, the fighting spirit was unparalleled, and the person was as his name suggested, since the old Western Barbarian King returned safely, there was only an infinite desire for battle in his eyes.

Cutting off the heads of the desolate people and conquering the Southern Barbarians is the family motto of the Western Barbarian Palace, and it is also the goal that this young man of the Zhongli clan has been fighting for for a long time, and now that victory is in sight, how can he not be excited and excited?

The Great Xia cavalry, including the Barbarian Beast Cavalry, was once again arrayed on the battlefield, which meant that the entire Southern Barbarian Expeditionary Army had prepared a large number of waves of desolate people to rush through the fifteen-mile death zone where the arrows rained the ground, and officially prepare for a hand-to-hand battle.

White-knuckle combat means that the danger index increases exponentially, which means that while cutting off the heads of the desolate people, the casualties will also increase, and for the Southern Barbarian Army, this is the real test of life and death.

Two hours later, at the moment when the sun rose directly above, the desolate people of the Onito tribe officially attacked, and the battlefield was instantly detonated.

After ordinary desolate people were transformed into giants, they were completely tireless and fearless of pain, so that even if they traveled more than 200 miles in the dense forest, they did not need to do any trimming and supplementation, and they could directly launch the most ferocious and crazy attacks in their lives with an extremely crazy attitude.

After the fire elves burned and raged, the large glazed clearing formed was overwhelmed by the crazy torrent of desolate people in the blink of an eye, and the mighty wave far exceeded the previous number of desolate people, making the eyes in front of him pale.

The faces of all the staff officers on the command platform were extremely solemn, because they found that the shock wastelands that appeared in their sight were all old people and women, and even a large number of young wastelands who were only half the size of their height.

"These old, weak, sick and disabled people are cannon fodder who came to send them to death, so as to consume the arrows of the Minxiu archer battalion, and at the same time try to storm the steel wall of our army's shield army, and cover for the follow-up strong main army, which is enough to show that in this desert attack, there is a battlefield command with no low ability. ”

On the high platform of the stronghold command, there was a sound of analysis by the officers of the staff department, and then the staff officers of all ages gathered together to discuss, and after about a dozen breaths, one of them came to Lao Dingnan's side and opened his mouth to report:

"According to the calculations of the General Staff Division, it is almost impossible to leave all these millions of cannon fodder in fifteen miles with a rain of arrows from ten directions with a rain of arrows from all directions.

"For the time being, a large number of desolate corpses can form a cover to avoid the rain of arrows, with so many bows in a row, all Min Xiu will fall into a state of detachment, and at the same time, the arrow reserves will consume most of them, and the most important thing is that the melee battalion will enter the stage of hand-to-hand combat earlier than expected, which is extremely disadvantageous!"

"That's what makes it interesting, otherwise they're all targets to be beaten to death, and how boring it would be. ”

Lao Dingnanhou nodded, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and then continued to speak:

"These old, weak, sick and disabled people don't even carry wooden spears, since they want to use these cannon fodder to send them to death, then they should let you die in vain, pass the order, the whole army is on standby and vigilant, not a single arrow is allowed, don't you want to step on the fifteen-mile place of death, then let them come, come as much as you want!"

Between Lao Dingnan's orders, the old and weak cannon fodder wastelands at the front officially stepped on the four-sided battlefield that had been sprinkled with countless blood, rushing forward one after another, among them, even after becoming giants, they were still extremely thin old wastelanders, stumbling between the charges, and there were also young wastelanders the size of adults of the human race, with red eyes, limbs lying on the ground, running like brute beasts.

These desolate people of all kinds, without exception, have one thing in common, that is, they have been forcibly giantized and lost their minds, for them, even if they are not torn apart by the Terran soldiers, they will also die of painful exhaustion after the wild flowers.

By the time the high-ranking wastelanders roared out one after another, they were already dead!

The white wave rushed forward at a fast speed, first filling the two glazed craters bombed out by the Blazing Sun Divine Power at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then climbed and rushed out, stepping on the fifteen-mile death land where the land was dazzling and scarlet, and then rushed out from the death zone, officially rushing into the sixty-five miles of land that ordinary wastelands had never stepped on since the beginning of the war.

Sixty-five miles from the Quartet Battlefield, the Great Xia Military Department called it a short-range combat area!

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