Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1608: Reinforcements come from heaven
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The wheel ran across the ground, pressing down another layer of the blood stained dark red soil. The six tall horses are draped in bright red armor, and the golden reins are like beating streamers in the sun. The carriage is pulling a chariot of the Eastern Empire. The sides of the carriage are inlaid with gilded iron. On the iron, there is a black word of martial arts, and the black lettering on the gold background carries an inexplicable shock.
The King Jiwu is in the car, still in a bright red robe, and there are beautiful girls in light armor driving for him on both sides. He looked into the distance, and the blood-clad army continued to impact the Bauhinia City position like the same wave of red waves.
The winning ticket is in hand.
The prince looked at the iron-faced man on the horse next to him, and smiled: "Yuyao is indeed a good way. This strategy can not only avenge Lie'er, but also steal the military merits of King Pingxi, making him dumb to eat yellow lotus, which is bitter. I can’t tell. It’s a pleasure, a pleasure!"
The man named Yuyao arched his hands and said: "The prince is as wise as the sea, but Yuyao is just making an axe in front of you, making you laugh."
"You kid has also learned to flatter, what a deep understanding, I am just not old and confused." King Jiwu's two slender eyes narrowed: "I hope the master who killed Lie'er Still in the city, otherwise, I always feel that something is missing."
Yu Qian didn't speak.
He looked at the battlefield.
The blood-clad army is the elite in the hands of the extremely martial king. The soldiers and others have the strength of about tenth level. The centurions are all at the 20th level. As for the thousands of commanders, they are even at the 25th level. The Blood Coat consists of a team of one hundred people, ten teams of one army, and ten teams of one army. This organizational system has always been unchanged, and the army has always been maintained at 10,000 people, and there has been no major change. Therefore, from officers to soldiers are carefully selected, so they have a strong combat power.
The Blood Coat is a uniform cavalry corps. The horses are selected from one of the best pastures in the Panlong Empire, and the horse breeds are pure blood red clouds. As for the harnesses, equipment, weapons, etc., they are all produced by domestic first-class workshops, and they are sent to the blood-clad soldiers after extensive inspections. Therefore, this army is no exaggeration to say that it is a mobile treasury. Every cavalry in there was piled up with money. As for the effect, it is not difficult to see now.
The blood-clad army is like a red tide rushing into the enemy's position one after another, the defense line of Bauhinia City retreats and retreats, and the scale of war has completely tilted to the side of the Panlong Empire. All that was left was King Jiwu himself, and used his peerless skill to overwhelm the enemy generals, and this war was finally settled.
The time to close, Yi Yuqian's understanding of this prince, should be almost time. Sure enough, King Ji Wu sat up slightly, raised his hands and stretched his legs, apparently planning to go out himself. At this moment, there was a blast from the sky, and Yu Qian looked up and saw a red cloud behind him.
"What's that?" King Ji Wu also heard this call. He looked up and saw a dark red cloud pouring toward the battlefield. How keen his eyesight is, he concentrates slightly, and he can see clearly which red clouds are, but countless birds. Like an eagle but not an eagle, with dark red feathers, birds that scream from time to time have swept over the battlefield. King Jiwu had a weird idea that these birds looked like reinforcements from the enemy. Immediately consciously ridiculous, although there are people who are capable of taming beasts in this world, I have never heard of any country that can domesticate a large number of beasts for use as an army.
But at this moment, the birds swooped down towards the battlefield, and then spewed fire from their mouths, and of course they fell to the ground creating a large sea of fire. The blood-clothed army of King Jiwu immediately fell into a sea of flames, but all animals were afraid of fire, even if the horses that were well-trained suddenly saw the flames in front of them, they would stand up in fright. For a time, I don't know how many blood-clothed knights smashed their horses. Waves of birds in the sky sprinkled fire into the blood-clad army camp, and the flame spread extremely fast, and most of the army had already been plunged into the sea of flames.
"How could this be?" King Jiwu stood up from the carriage in shock.
Yu Yi said anxiously: "The prince, it should be the secret weapon of the barbarian. This kind of fire-breathing bird is really unheard of, and the subordinates think that the first thing to do is to shoot them."
"I don't know, but our blood jackets are not marksmen."
"Only rescue to King Pingxi."
"Want me to ask that kid for help?"
"My lord, now and then. If you don't do this now, the Scarlet Army will probably lose a lot."
King Jiwu gritted his teeth, before squeezing out a sentence: "This matter is up to you, Yuyao."
"Yes!" Yu Qian immediately turned his horse's head and ran to the camp of King Pingxi.
King Jiwu squinted his eyes and sneered: "A flat-haired beast, dare to deceive me?"
Suddenly, a blood rainbow rose up on the battlefield, King Jiwu swept into the air, his hands embracing his chest up and down, and a group of red thunder formed in his palm. He roared and shot the red thunderball. The red thunder slammed into the birds, and saw a wave of ripples spread, suddenly exploding a fireball. The fireball expanded continuously, sucking in all the surrounding birds, and then turning it into ashes. After a while, the birds on the battlefield exploded a gap, but compared to the total amount of birds, King Jiwu's move was quite powerful, but it still seemed like a drop in the bucket.
At this time, King Jiwu fell to the ground unwillingly, his face gloomy.
Those birds are 100 meters above the ground, even if it is him, it is only a few tens of meters under the full leap. In the Blood Coat, those commanders could kill birds on the ground, but a little bit of people weren’t enough. In addition, the Blood Coats did not have long-range weapons such as bows and arrows or muskets, so they suffered heavy casualties under the fire of those birds, but they were unable to fight back. King Jiwu looked terribly ugly, he never thought he would encounter such a scene today. If you know it early, pull up the shooters and artillery in the army by the way.
But now it's too late to say anything.
In the barracks, King Pingxi listened to the latest battle report and happily laughed: "Okay, deserve it. This old and undead man didn't want to grab military merit from me. Instead of grabbing military merit, he planted a caterpillar. That blood-clad army should die, happy!"
A general said: "But the prince, if the barbarian has such fire-breathing birds, it is also a threat to us. I think that it is the best policy to work together to wipe out these birds while King Jiwu is also here. "
King Pingxi would not forget the overall situation because of private grievances. He heard the words: "Yes, but the blood-clad army is suffering at this moment. I think King Jiwu will come to ask for help soon. We naturally have to send troops, but we must first let They open this mouth over there. Otherwise, I can't swallow this breath."
As soon as I finished speaking, a person walked in outside the camp. It was Yuyao, an iron-faced man next to King Jiwu. He arched his hands and said: "The prince, our army was suddenly attacked inexplicably and urgently needs reinforcements from the prince."
King Pingxi sneered: "The blood-clothed army is not invincible, not to mention that there is King Jiwu sitting in town, where is the help of a small role like me, is King Jiwu kidding me?"
I wanted to run Yuyao a few words, but suddenly another general got into the account with an ugly expression: "It's not good, prince. There is an army coming to our camp. There are so many!"