Chapter 367 Victory is the only criterion

   An even more brutal fight took place on the battlefield.

   Facing his wife who also came to the battlefield with weapons, the remaining army of 400,000 young and middle-aged men went completely crazy, killing each other with their lives for their lives.

  The eyes of the great knight are full of pain. The battlefield is a man's business. Now, in order to resist the attack of the dragon alliance, he has dragged women onto the battlefield.

  The face of the ancestors was completely lost by him.

   But what can he do? The army of the Dragon Alliance is really too cruel. If the surrender can keep the residents in his territory, he will surrender without hesitation, even if he will lose the territory passed down from generation to generation.

   But the other party does not accept surrender, and wants to kill them all. Now he can only lead everyone in the territory to desperately.

  He glanced back, the last 3,000 cavalry in the entire territory behind him said loudly: "Die for glory, we have never humiliated our ancestors."

"Follow me!"

"kill!"

  The great knight Cui moved his horse and headed towards the battlefield first.

   Three thousand cavalrymen followed closely behind, looking death at home.

  In the castle camp at the rear, more than two million children and teenagers were trembling with fear when they heard the extremely fierce fighting in the distance.

  An eleven-year-old girl in aristocratic attire kept walking up and down the city wall full of eleven or twelve-year-old boys.

  As for people over the age of thirteen, they have already boarded the battlefield, and now there are only children and babies under the age of twelve and under.

  The girl said worriedly: "Father brought an army of one million, and then another two million ran over. He will definitely win."

   "You have to calm down!"

   "It's just one hundred thousand tauren. Father's army is thirty times their size. It's impossible to lose!"

   "Goddess of the night, please bless my father and win the battle."

  The noble girl fell to her knees and prayed to the Evernight Goddess, one of the most powerful divine powers of the human race in the sky.

  She is very clear that in this extraordinary world, a war cannot be won with a large number of people. In most wars, high-level combat effectiveness is the only condition that determines the direction of a war.

  His father brought a group of old and weak to fight there, against the tauren army of 90,000 armed to the teeth, and also has 10,000 superhumans, it is definitely a disaster.

   Panicked, she could only pray to the gods in her own way, in order to win the war.

  In the invisible space formed by the membranes of the world, the huge Goddess of the Night Goddess, like a bright sun, illuminates this invisible space.

  Inside the Kingdom of God, the Evernight Goddess, who was wearing a black gauze and reclined on the throne, listened attentively to the girl's prayers.

  The deep black eyes, like the most beautiful crystal, flashed a hint of helplessness.

  She also wants to help herself, a devout believer who has the possibility of becoming the Holy Spirit, but reality does not allow it.

  She raised her eyes and looked at the void space formed by the world's fetal membranes outside her own kingdom. Three giant kingdoms no smaller than her kingdom were quietly staying not far away.

  The **** of the sun, the **** of the stars, and the **** of the moon are staring at her, and want to wait for her to make a mistake, come and beat her up together, and see if they can seize part of her night's power.

  She is in danger now!

  Human beings offended too many gods when they planned to exterminate all races on the continent except human beings.

  After the tide of magic power ebbs and the gods cannot descend to the lower realms, the gods of all races can only vent their anger on them, the gods of the human race.

  That is to say, a **** can explode dozens or even hundreds of times the power of a creation **** in his own kingdom of God, so that he can withstand the opponent's violent beating.

   There are many human gods like her who have been violently beaten by the gods of various races. They are basically confined to the same place, and it is difficult to support the humans below.

  Especially after human beings have come to their own internal genes, reverse genetic screening, and offended the will of the world, support is even more difficult.

  Now she is supporting the humans on the side of the dragon alliance, and she can support as much as she wants.

  But it is quite difficult to support humans who are not on the side of the Dragon Alliance. There are three powerful divine powers staring in front of her, and the will of the world pops up from time to time, which really gives her a headache.

  Looking at the noble girl who knelt on the city wall and kept praying to her.

  The Goddess of the Night, who couldn't bear it, moved her finger slightly, and the line of fate was slightly moved by her.

  On the mortal battlefield, four or five human nobles leading an army of 300,000 to 400,000 people suddenly felt that they would definitely lose if they just went against the Dragon Alliance on the opposite side.

  They should first gather together and gather all their strength to help Lord Duke overthrow the 100,000 tauren. After the 100,000 tauren are overthrown, after the morale is boosted, they should go back and overthrow the other waves of tauren.

   In this way, there is still hope of victory.

  So, they dispatched messengers to let the women and children who gathered around their castle run back desperately to delay time.

  While leading his own army to the battlefield where the great knight was at the fastest speed, he wanted to implement a righteous siege.

"kill!"

  The gigantic Saber, wrapped in flames from top to bottom, swept across the battlefield. Dozens of humans were cut in half instantly, and nearly a hundred humans were knocked down by the shock wave.

  The tauren noble strode forward, slashing fiercely with every step, killing dozens of humans, making a brutal mess.

   "What's going on? Why are these humans fighting more and more?"

   "I took my 100,000 army and hacked for so long. Let alone a million humans fell on the battlefield. Why does the opponent still look like a mess?"

   The noble nostrils of the tauren spewed out a few sparks, which made them extremely unhappy.

  In previous wars, the opponent was able to collapse after a day of hacking, and after that, they were chased and killed. At that time, it was the fastest time to reap military achievements.

   But after coming to the East Territory, although the human beings here are very weak, and their physical fitness is not as good as that of the human warriors in the Western Territory, they are extraordinarily desperate and never retreat.

  Individual battle damage can reach 80% without collapse, which has refreshed his sense of human beings.

  However, humans are very desperate, and their tauren are not bad.

  Cut all the way, either died on the battlefield, or gained the energy of the blood sacrifice, strengthened their strength and continued to move forward. There were not half of the deserters, but there were quite a lot of wounded soldiers.

   And they came all the way, and they also made a lot of money. Human beings are a local tyrant race that occupies more than half of the initial continent. There are so many weapons and armors, magic weapons, and various extraordinary resources.

  Before the war broke out, only about a quarter of his tauren had fish scale armor. As for the rest, they all came here wearing a suit of clothes, and some of them didn't even have weapons.

  However, up to now, all local tyrants have put on iron armor, each with a saber, and armed themselves to the teeth.

  The ratio of extraordinary people has also reached an astonishing ten to one. His 100,000 army has 10,000 extraordinary people, and his strength has soared by more than ten times.

   Not to mention anything else, combining those ten thousand extraordinary people into an extraordinary army can destroy the dozens of such armies he led when he was not on the battlefield.

  The tauren nobles continued to slaughter wildly on the battlefield, trying to drive out this group of desperate humans and turn them all into their own military exploits, laying the foundation for themselves to become the king of the race.

  However, he didn't know that in the melee, five nobles with an army of 400,000 to 500,000 troops had rushed over with their own troops on the plain outside.

   Looking at the chaotic battlefield, they were extremely excited.

  The reason is very simple, I have been playing for a day.

  The tauren who fought in iron armor have exhausted most of their physical strength, and their combat effectiveness has dropped significantly.

   And the arrival of their group of fresh troops is simply just right.

  So, five human armies with a combined total of more than 2.3 million entered the battlefield in mighty force.

   The tauren army, which was fighting in a melee, was caught off guard and turned from an advantage to a disadvantage in an instant.

  The tauren noble continued to slash wildly, and densely packed human fighters kept dying in his hands.

   "Captain Wan, we can't fight any more. Humans have two million troops here. If we continue to fight, they will exhaust us to death."

   "Gather all the extraordinary people to form an extraordinary army, or we will lose this time."

  The tauren scholar kicked a human soldier away, and shouted at the tauren nobles who were killing all directions.

  The tauren nobleman was taken aback, and hurriedly looked towards the battlefield.

  I saw a mighty human army with a number of more than 2.3 million entering the battlefield at high speed. The tauren under him were obviously stunned by the new force that suddenly joined the battlefield.

  The face of the tauren nobleman completely darkened.

   "Extraordinary Legion, assemble!"

   Angry roars resounded across the battlefield, and the tauren nobles were confused.

  The human beings on the opposite side are really too careless, he only has an army of one hundred thousand, and the other party unexpectedly brought in an army of more than five million to surround him.

  With a ratio of fifty to one, the transcendents under him are not bad, but no matter what happens to the ordinary tauren under him, it is impossible to beat them fifty-fifty, and they can be exhausted to death.

   Accompanied by the spread of rally orders.

   Ten thousand superhumans of the tauren family began to move rapidly towards the direction of the tauren nobles and gather.

   However, the great knight and the five other great knights who came to support them are not fools. They are very clear about the strength of the extraordinary army.

  Once the opponent gathers an extraordinary army and condenses the extraordinary body, the opponent will gain power comparable to the legendary level, and this battle will not be fought. The legend is not something that a group of troops who have not trained for a long time can deal with.

  So, under their command, the humans on the battlefield began to do their best to prevent the extraordinary from gathering around the tauren nobles.

  Suddenly, it was extremely difficult for the superhumans of the tauren family to move forward, and they had to step on the sea of ​​people to move forward.

   Time passed, and the sky was slowly getting dark.

  The tauren noble, looking at the less than two thousand extraordinary people gathered around him, wished to slap himself.

  If 10,000 extraordinary people had been gathered to form an extraordinary army before the melee, this war would never have been fought like this.

   Not to mention anything else, with the help of the extraordinary army, even if the five million troops came together, he would not hesitate at all.

   But now they are separated, and a superhuman has to fight hundreds of enemies, and they can't gather together at all.

   From time to time, you can see extraordinary people of the tauren family on the battlefield, who are captured and killed by the opponent.

  Now he must retreat in time to stop losses, otherwise the entire army may be wiped out.

  The retreat horn sounded slowly.

   Countless tauren froze for a moment, and then began to quickly kill towards the rear to break through.

  Facing the human side with only more than 4 million human troops left in the battle, facing the tauren who were about to break out and escape, their morale was instantly shaken, and they rushed forward one by one even more frantically.

  The 100,000 tauren army was struggling for a while, causing heavy casualties.

  Finally, with the help of a sharp army composed of 2,000 superhumans, the Tauren nobles pierced through an army of 4 million, and ran away in a panic with only 40,000 to 50,000 troops left.

  Five days later.

   After the four million army composed of young and middle-aged men and women joined several other armies belonging to the human race, their number increased to six million.

   After besieging and defeating four or five dragon alliance armies with only about 50,000 troops, they finally barely resisted the attack of a small army branch of a legion branch of the dragon alliance tauren clan and won a short-term victory.

  Accompanied by the victory of humans in this aspect, the human fighters in some surrounding human areas were inspired, and fought more intensely with the army of the Dragon Alliance.

  In a mighty legion composed of tens of millions of tauren, a tauren king looked at a legend of the tauren in front of him, and roared angrily: "You idiot, how did you lead the soldiers?"

   "The armored army of five million elite tauren was actually stopped by a group of peasants and small townspeople plus little nobles with no experience in war."

   "Also lost about a million troops!"

   "There are even defeated ones! Do you want to die?"

   "I still don't want to fight!"

   The saliva sprayed Legend of the Tauren's face, and the roar could be heard by the Tauren outside eight hundred miles away.

  It can be seen how angry this tauren king is.

The face of the Tauren Legend is full of shame. Among the 50 million troops under the King of the Tauren, there are ten Tauren legends. It was promoted from the blood sacrifice energy.

  Each Tauren Legend leads an army of 5 million to siege the city and hunt the land. As for the King of the Tauren, he deals with certain tough bones, and he doesn't care much about the others.

   But now he can't care about it anymore, the loss is the second.

   No matter how they are, the tauren are a big clan with more than 3 billion people. He doesn't care about hundreds of thousands of deaths, not as fast as the cows in the family.

  What he cares about is that after this failure, the morale of the humans on the opposite side will increase greatly, and the efficiency of obtaining military merit will be reduced, which will invisibly affect the amount of military merit obtained by their clan.

  This war is a war that determines the division of the living space of the various races on the initial continent. If you lose some military exploits on the battlefield, you may not be able to make up for those losses in the next few hundred or thousands of years.

  The reduction in the number of military achievements is the real reason for his anger.

   "King, please rest assured, I will take action myself and smash all resistance."

   "It will definitely not delay the efficiency of our tauren clan's military achievement."

   Legend of the Tauren gritted his teeth and promised.

  The Tauren King waved his hand and said: "I'm waiting, remember, this is your last chance, if you make such a mistake again, you should go back to the Western Region, this war does not require you to play."

  For waste, his tolerance has always been low, and for geniuses, his tolerance has always been high.

  He grew from an ordinary tauren to a race king step by step under the rules of absolute militarization.

  His experience is a legend in history.

   After all, from an ordinary tauren to a tauren king who has mastered the lives of hundreds of millions of tauren, has a third-order extraordinary legion, and can wrestle directly with the strongest demigod peak existence.

  It is comparable to changing from a slave to an emperor, which is quite inspirational.

  But in today's Dragon Alliance, there are countless examples like him. Most of the legends and race kings of various races have been cut from ordinary clansmen to their current status through war in this way.

   Their support for the Dragon Alliance is unparalleled, and their loyalty to Ace has reached the level of death.

  For war, they also love it from the bottom of their hearts.

   The absolute military planning rules that Ace created give them everything.

  Power, authority, glory, fiefdom, beauties, everything they want, everything they want, has been held in their hands.

  Now they want more, to ascend to the top of the demigods, to raise the kingdom of God to the heavens and become immortal gods.

  Originally, all the legends of the era before the appearance of this pair of Ace, and even the kings and emperors of various races were just a dream.

  But now, there is a great success rate.

  Every race king can enjoy the blood sacrifice energy of all the existence of the entire race of his race, hundreds of millions of billions of people, together under the mighty power of the gods.

  It is no worse than all the extraordinary resources in nature, with so much blood sacrifice energy, plus the great contributions they have made to their own race in the process.

  Demigods are certain, even if they can't climb to the top of demigods, the dead souls ascend to the sky, the gods of their family will give them the power of demigods and even sub-gods.

  No way, under Ace's hands, each of them has made great contributions to their own race, and they have cut out the living space that can support hundreds of millions of people with their knives.

   The credit is so great that under such circumstances, if not enough benefits are given, who is willing to pay for their own race in the future?

  Legend of the Tauren has endless reverence for Ace, for no other reason, just because Ace has given too much.

  He naturally also firmly supports the absolute militarization rules created by Ace.

And the rules of absolute militarism are born for war, and what war needs most is victory. He likes to hear the news of victory. As long as he wins, even if he exchanges a million tauren for half a million humans, he I will still feel very happy, and give rewards to the opponent, and transfer another two million tauren from the rear as soldiers of the opponent, so that the opponent can continue to work hard

   But if it fails, even if one hundred thousand tauren lose to one million humans, he will still feel very upset and feel that the other party is useless.

  One hundred thousand tauren, why do you fight one million humans? You deserve it if you fail. You can eat as much as you have ability.

   At that time, when you run to the rear, you ask your own superiors to bring two million tauren to fight, isn't it cool?

  Why let the news of failure reach his ears?

  (end of this chapter)