Black Dragon Kingdom Chapter 137

  Chapter 137 The enemy advances and we retreat, you rest and I rest

   Looking at the tens of thousands of human cavalry that were almost wiped out in the distance, Ace couldn't help smiling.

   "Finally playing decently. Although the formation is still not as good as those humans, the courage to fight for life is not comparable to those humans who are afraid of death."

   "Fight a few more times, familiarize yourself with the battlefield, plus don't die, the elite level should be no less than the elite soldiers in the human world."

  At this time, Ace is already having fun.

   With the support of the various rules he set up, this group of undisciplined and fearful dark creatures finally slowly turned into elites.

   It's no longer the same as before. Only when you have an absolute advantage can you fight forward desperately. If you don't have an advantage, the speed of running is really so fast that the dragon can't look directly at it.

  I think back then, when he beat the group of frost giants, it didn't take long before he beat them, and more than 100,000 dark creatures turned around and ran away.

   This is still the case where he has an absolute numerical advantage.

  If there is no advantage in numbers, he is sure that there would not be more than 100,000 dark creatures running away at that time, and it is not impossible for them all to escape.

  Now that group of tauren have been beaten to pieces in formation, with more than 30% casualties, and they can still desperately counterattack under the leadership of the dark nobles, which is already quite capable.

  Ordinary human legions can also withstand 20% of casualties, and those who can withstand 30% of casualties can already be regarded as elite soldiers.

   After a small episode, the mighty 3 million army continued to move forward.

   Having fought a big victory, they are more confident.

  In their words: Look at that group of human cavalry, the number of them is several times that of other tauren, they are still powerful cavalry, and they came here in a sneak attack.

   That's it, you haven't won yet, what does that mean? It means the opponent is weak.

  Since the opponent is very weak, it is a group of weak persimmons. Facing a group of weak persimmons, of course they have to strike hard and grab a wave of military merit.

   After all, this war is likely to be the last large-scale battle they can participate in within twenty years.

  Once this battle is over, it will be very difficult to gain military merit in the future.

  Without military merits, it would be difficult for them to open the path of extraordinaryness.

  They can only ruthlessly die of old age on this land under the torrent of time, so their morale is extremely strong now, and they always want to fight with human beings.

   One month later!

  The sound of rumbling war drums resounded across the earth, and countless dark race legions slowly flooded the emerald green grassland.

   Tens of thousands of horns were blown everywhere on the battlefield.

   Excited roars were uttered by soldiers of the Dark Legion all the time.

   Excited, they brandished their weapons and wanted to fight on the battlefield all the time, cutting everything for themselves with force.

  Between the heaven and the earth, the invisible murderous aura filled the grassland.

   Within a month, hundreds of thousands of nomadic cavalry, with 10,000 people as a unit, desperately harassed this army with extremely high morale.

  However, their results were quite miserable. They rushed up in a wave, opened the gap, and then killed a lot, trying to kill the dark creatures like before.

   As a result, no matter how they charge this time, although they can also disrupt the formation of the dark creatures, the opponents will not flee.

   Even if there are 20 to 30% of the casualties, they will fight to the end with them, one by one desperately fighting for their lives.

   They were dragged, and in a blink of an eye, they could be made a dumpling by the dark army, and then there was a **** massacre.

   Some smart cavalry legions, like those guys who attacked the dark legion in the first wave, used speed, shot their arrows quickly, and then turned around and ran away.

  Relying on the speed of the cavalry, the infantry on the opposite side cannot hit them, but they can always use bows and arrows to inflict a lot of damage to the opponent.

   As a result, their fate was even more tragic. Whenever they used such tactics, hundreds of thousands of invulnerable harpy archers in the leather armor of monsters would rise into the air.

   Relying on flying high enough and faster than them, covering it back and forth with arrow rain.

   To fight more and fight less, plus the opponent can fly, there are countless ground corps and cavalry corps behind, none of them ran back.

  Even the third-tier nobles of the human tribes did not escape the harpy's pursuit and died tragically on the battlefield.

  After losing more than 100,000 troops, the opposite side was completely frightened, and each of them became a coward.

   "Your Majesty!"

   "That group of human cavalry is less courageous than Fatty Fish. They have been retreating all these days, and they don't engage our army at all!"

   "We have chased for nearly six hundred miles, and the other party has no intention of a decisive battle at all!"

   "Although the morale of the brats is strong, there is no way to go on like this!"

  Legendary Harpy Monica Wright hugged her chest and saluted.

  Since the three waves of cavalry legions who wanted to fly kites to kill dark creatures were wiped out, the humans on the opposite side became quite cunning.

  When they move forward, the other party retreats; when they stop to eat and drink, the other party also stops to eat and drink.

   Take the army to kill, they turn around and run away.

  The Harpy was about to use her flying speed to teach her opponent a lesson, and three or five human legends jumped out.

   Staring at the Harpy Legion with malicious eyes.

  Facing the legendary threat, the Harpy Legion could not rush forward foolishly, turning around and asking for help from the bosses behind.

In the face of human legends running over, these dark legends cannot show weakness. The seven dark legends with extraordinary legions turned their heads and ran towards their own legion, where a huge dark creature with a height of 100 meters gathered and rushed up slowly. .

  The remaining twenty-seven legends stood on top of the 100-meter-high dark creature, ready to teach them a lesson.

   As a result, something helpless happened to them. Seeing the Extraordinary Legion make a move, the opponent's legend also turned around and ran away, disappearing in an instant.

   Only they were left messy in the wind.

   After going back and forth like this many times, it only made their heads dilate several times.

   "Your Majesty!"

   "We must find a way. If we continue like this, our logistics line will be too long!"

   "Those **** in the rear, now carry a hundred catties of grain to us, and they will eat eighty catties on the way!"

   "Only twenty catties can be eaten by this group of guys under them."

   "The loss is too great!"

   "And the human cavalry is still attacking our food line behind us all the time!"

   "If you pull it too long, the defense of our food supply line will become weaker."

  Tia Lydia said worriedly with one hand on her chest.

  In her eyes, the human beings on the opposite side are a group of hooligans, they beat and don't fight, run and don't run, and they disgust them from time to time, just like annoying flies, which makes the elves feel particularly disgusted.

  (end of this chapter)

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