All Gods: Lords Conquest Chapter 12

Chapter 12 Defeat

Looking at the charging barbarian warriors, Ye Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile:

“They are worthy of being the dominant force in the Black Plains. Not to mention anything else, they are so courageous. They dare to lead the charge without even knowing the number of people on our side. I really don't know whether they are confident or arrogant!”

"Winning means self-confidence, losing means arrogance. There is a saying from the patriarch that I like very much. Only the winner is qualified to explain everything." The strong man next to him looked at the barbarian warriors who were rushing towards him with burning eyes. The blood all over his body was boiling.

"well said."

Ye Zhan nodded slightly, then clamped his horse's belly and raised his spear slightly:

“Heavy cavalry, charge with me!”

"kill!!"

The three thousand people in front roared and rushed out on horseback, following Ye Zhan.

There are only three thousand people, but they are like an army of one hundred thousand, with majestic momentum, pressing towards the enemy like a black wave.

The two brave cavalrymen soon met each other.

“There seems to be something wrong with this cavalry...”

After the two armies approached, the young man at the front looked at the dark armor of the cavalry on the opposite side, felt the terrifying momentum, and felt something bad in his heart.

However, the distance between the two sides at this moment is only a few hundred steps. For the cavalry, this distance is only a blink of an eye, and any movement is superfluous.

"die!!"

During the roar of the night battle, the spear thrust forward, and the vast energy and blood in the body exploded instantly, transferred to the spear, and then turned into a blood dragon and flew out.

The fourth-level barbarian warrior blocking the front didn't even react before his upper body was swallowed up by the **** dragon.

“Agura!”

Seeing their number one master being easily killed, all the barbarian warriors were shocked and their eyes were filled with fear.

But their fears have only just begun.

At the same level, the only ones that can compete with heavy cavalry are heavy cavalry.

The heavy cavalry that Su Xingyu painstakingly built is undoubtedly the best in the Night Tribe in terms of strength.

Before colliding with the enemy, they raised their spears.

Bang, bang, bang!

Without any accident, it was like a bulldozer rushing into a wheat field. All the cavalry who stood in front of the heavy cavalry were either stabbed to death or knocked to the ground, and then trampled into **** mud by the horses' hooves.

The brave barbarian warriors are worthy of being called the overlords of the black soil. They were not frightened by this scene. Even if death was imminent, they would still move forward with their swords at the last moment of their lives, wanting to take the enemy with them on the road.

However, what made them despair was that the invincible long sword slashed at this group of enemies, only a spark flashed, and it did not even break through their defense.

"How is it possible?! How can the Red River Alliance have such powerful cavalry? I don't believe it..." The young man saw the barbarian warriors around him falling one by one, feeling shocked and frightened.

"Heavy cavalry, this is heavy cavalry. How could such a monster unit appear in a deserted land? Where did they get so much iron?" The middle-aged man next to him looked pale and full of despair.

“Sacrifice the king with the enemy's head!!”

　　Discarding the spear, picking up the long knife on horseback, and killing wildly in the military formation with an invincible attitude during the night battle.

Every time he swings his sword, multiple enemies will fall.

After the outbreak and killing the only fourth-level warrior on the barbarian side, the enemy no longer had a single enemy to fight at night.

At the beginning of the war, the balance of victory tipped directly to the Night Tribe, and there was no possibility of a comeback, and the battlefield entered garbage time.

There is no way, Ye Zhan leads the strongest elite legion of the Night tribe. They are the best in terms of strength, equipment, and fighting will.

It is not surprising to directly defeat the barbarian cavalry when the first mover has the upper hand. After leading the heavy cavalry to penetrate the barbarian cavalry in the night battle, a group of cavalry behind them also joined the war.

An hour later, this war without any suspense came to an end.

More than 2,000 enemy troops were killed and nearly 6,000 were captured, while only less than 100 casualties occurred on our own side. There is no doubt that this was a brilliant victory.

At the moment the war ended, the sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds covered the sun, and a huge divine shadow emerged that could not be seen directly, and then turned into thousands of rain and dew and fell, integrating into the bodies of all the Night Tribe warriors.

The wounds of injured soldiers healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Nearly a thousand people completed the breakthrough on the spot and entered a new realm. Although the remaining soldiers did not have a breakthrough, they also felt that their cultivation progress had taken a big step forward.

Although these made the warriors of the Night Tribe very excited, what made them even more happy were the two words that came to their minds as the rain and dew blended into their bodies:

"good!"

The divine voice is ethereal, without any emotion.

Even so, the soldiers present were so excited that they wanted to kill the barbarian tribes immediately and sacrifice all the barbarians to the gods.

“My Lord is eternal!!”

Looking at the Night Tribe warriors with crazy eyes, like madmen, the captured barbarians felt sincere fear and swallowed subconsciously.

The reaction of the thin middle-aged man among them was particularly exaggerated. Looking at the bright world again, his eyes were full of disbelief:

“Gods? How can there be gods in this desolate land? What is going on???”

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ye Zhan ordered the adjutant beside him: "Bring all these prisoners back to the black earth stronghold. The clan leader should be coming soon. Don't relax, everyone. If nothing else happens, we will attack the barbarian tribe next." ”

“Fight! Fight! Fight!”

The soldiers were as powerful as a rainbow.

At first I had some concerns. After all, the barbarians have dominated the black soil plains for a long time and have accumulated a lot of power.

After a battle,

It turned out that the barbarian tribes that dominated the black soil plains had this kind of strength?

But that's it, watch me capture the barbarian tribes and offer them to my god!

As a sharp roar came from the distance, a gust of wind hit, and then a giant eagle with unusually high horse slowly landed on the ground. Its two sharp claws and feathers were still stained with blood.

When the barbarian warriors saw this, their eyes became even darker. They had originally hoped that the tribe would send troops to rescue them after they knew they had failed, but now it seemed that they had no hope.

“Ye Shiliu, go and find the generals among the barbarian captives. They may be useful to the clan leader later.” Ye Zhan ordered the man beside him.

“Why don't you just lock him up?” Ye Liu asked doubtfully.

"First ask for information before closing the door. Although we have already investigated the situation of the barbarian tribe, we only have a brief understanding after all. We haven't figured out the details yet. It is not a good thing to attack so rashly." Ye Zhan glanced at him. , explained patiently.

“Well, just leave it to me.” Ye Liu nodded as if he understood.

“Go.”

Ye Zhan sighed softly and waved his hand. He suddenly understood the mood of the elders when they talked to him.

(End of this chapter)

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