On a cloudless sunny day, tens of thousands of Xianbei troops stood on the battlefield with their helmets and armor, and the war horses under their crotches let out a burst of uneasy neighing.

As the saying goes, there are no boundaries for a person. Today, the 35,000 troops of the Nado clan and the 40,000 of the Jiegu clan for a total of 75,000 gathered together, ready to use the oldest and most sacred method of the Xianbei clan to decide the next king.

The armies of the two clans are on one side and opposite each other. In the middle is a makeshift and humble altar where Nadorand and Chenglu worship the Immortal Heaven, asking the Xianbei gods to witness this sacred war.

On both sides were more than a dozen nobles of the leaders of the large and small towns, who led a small number of personal guards, who came to serve as witnesses and spectators of the war.

According to the war method handed down by the Xianbei clan, Nadorand and Chenglu worshiped the immortal heaven one after another, the two looked at each other, did not answer, snorted coldly, turned their heads and returned to their own camps.

Then a group of Xianbei people dressed as priests jumped on the altar, and after a flurry of dances, several Xianbei slaves were forcibly escorted to the altar, and the powerful Xianbei warriors tied them with ropes, despite the struggles of the slaves. The first priest danced again and then jumped off the altar.

A crowd then swarmed up the altar and filled the altar with flammable substances such as dead grass, twigs, grease, etc.

The old priest stepped back from a distance, returned to the viewing platform, took out a longbow, and took a rocket from the man next to him.

Glancing around at the Nadot and Boko armies, Luck roared with all the strength of his body: "Under the witness of the Immortal Heaven, the divine challenge begins!" ”

With that, he opened his bow and shot the rocket at the altar in the middle!

With a bang, the altar burst into flames, and the sacrificial slaves struggled to break free from the ropes, but it was all in vain, and the fire soon consumed them.

When the screams of the slaves reached their climax, the armies of both sides slowly began to move!

The Holy Challenge has officially begun!

This war is just like the character of the Xianbei people, cruel and direct, without any strategy and strategy, it is a real knife and real gun killing, the winner wins everything, and the loser leaves his life!

There was no need for Nadoland to mobilize again, and by now, any member of the Nadoland clan understood the importance of this war.

"Kill!" Nadorand let out a low roar, drew his scimitar, and was the first to charge!

This battle is the first time that Shang Ji has known Nadorand for so long, and he has seen him personally rush to the front line!

With Nadoland leading the way, the morale of the Nadoland army was high. On the contrary, although the Jie Gu clan Chenglu also came, he was only sitting in the rear, and he was not as heroic as Nadorand.

"Kill!" Putting down his armor, Shang Ji shouted, clamped the horse's belly, and led the army to rush up.

"Boom ......"

Tens of thousands of cavalry charged together, and the ground felt a little shaking.

Nadoland personally led the Chinese army and confronted the main force on the opposite side. Shang Ji was in charge of the right flank, leading the black armor army and attacking the opponent's left flank. Nadobabu led 5,000 Nado's troops to pin down the opponent's right flank.

The first to confront the Jiegu clan was not Nadoland's Chinese army, nor was it the black-armored Xuancai led by Shang Ji, but the first to attack was the dragon archers who had never had a strong sense of existence.

According to the pre-war strategy, at the beginning of the launch, Su Huan led the dragon archers to break away from the army.

The biggest advantage of the Dragon Archer is its extreme mobility and long range. It is not good for cavalry to charge head-on, but it is a must to involve harassment in the rear.

The Dragon Archers quickly accelerated after breaking away from the large group, and in a few breaths they brought the Jie Gu Clan's forward into range.

Without Su Huan's order, thousands of dragon archers immediately bent their bows and arrows on the galloping horses, and more than a thousand armor-piercing arrows flew like rain towards the oncoming Jiegu clan army with a cold glow.

"Ahhh......h

Screams rang out one after another among the forwards of the Jiegu clan, and under a round of arrow rain, at least two hundred people were killed. Of course, the Xianbei people were not fools who could only be beaten, and immediately sent out an army of 2,000 people, ready to annihilate the dragon archers.

In the face of the surging enemy army on the opposite side, Su Huan did not panic, and shot two rounds of arrow rain again, and after reaping a wave of enemy lives, he immediately turned his horse's head, turned his head and left.

Relying on their strong mobility ability, the dragon archers immediately distanced themselves from the pursuers, and when they arrived in a relatively safe area, they turned over and there were two rounds of arrows.

Of course, the Xianbei people also have archers, but the equipment is not as good as the dragon archer, the range is not as good as the dragon archer, the accuracy is not as good as the dragon archer, and even the mobility that the Xianbei people are most proud of is not as good as the dragon archer, so they can only be helplessly beaten.

If you go in, you can't catch up, and when you retreat, you go back and go back to harass, which is annoying. The enemy generals are extremely cunning, and the full set is always not fooled, which makes the Xianbei generals in charge of the pursuit hate.

Not to mention this beaten division, let's return our eyes to Shang Ji.

The two armies faced each other, and the distance between them was not far, and the black armor Xuanqi galloped past in an instant.

"Throw a spear!" Shang Ji shouted, and the black armor Xuanqi immediately took out the short spear on his back, aimed at the target, and threw it vigorously.

The four-foot-long short spear flew towards the oncoming Xianbei army with a fierce wind.

It was also an army of 1,000 and 5, and the damage caused by a wave of flying spears from the Black Armor Xuan Cavalry far exceeded that of the Dragon Bow Cavalry, at least 500 Xian troops lost their combat effectiveness, and even many people and horses were pierced by the short spears that galloped in!

"Don't mess around, steady, rush up and kill them!" Seeing this, a Xianbei general who looked like a leader immediately shouted.

As everyone knows, he is being targeted by Shang Ji.

At the same time as the black armor Xuanqi threw his spear, Shang Ji also took out the cloud-piercing longbow in the bow bag and aimed at a Xianbei military general who looked like a leader.

"Cracked Mountain!"

The cloud-piercing longbow was drawn into the shape of a full moon, locking onto the Xianbei general, and as soon as his fingers were loosened, arrows full of silver-white energy flew out like lightning.

"Don't ...... Forehead? ”

With a loud bang, a fist-sized hole was shot directly into the chest of the Xianbei general, and the Xianbei general, who was boosting morale and rectifying the army, was immediately blown out by the huge force and fell to the ground, completely lifeless after a few ups and downs.

Shang Ji casually glanced at his results, and then bent his bow again, looking for the next worthy target.

After such a while, the Black Armor Xuanqi had already thrown three rounds of flying spears, and before he could meet the enemy, he had already caused nearly 2,000 casualties to the enemy.

"Whoosh!" Shooting an arrow again, taking the life of a high-ranking Xianbei general, Shang Ji put away the cloud-piercing longbow, took out the blood-devouring soul spear, and prepared to harvest the enemy army in close combat!

This battle was not as usual, the death of two high-ranking generals in succession did not cause a major decline in morale, but only caused a small riot in a limited area, like a little ripple in a lake, which was immediately wiped out by tens of thousands of murderous troops.