"All troops attack!"
All the soldiers of the Yan State began to walk out of the training ground under the leadership of their generals. After long-term ideological education and the influence of the Yan State's way of thinking, these soldiers seemed to have become different people.
They were wearing relatively thick clothes, and had a small cloak outside their armor for warmth and wind protection. Their feet were wrapped in thick socks, and the thick cloth shoes with hard soles gave people a special feeling when stepping on these flowers and plants. This feeling seemed to be a sense of being down to earth, and also a sense of rhythm of moving forward.
The colors of the whole world seemed to become more vivid. Under the leadership of the veteran soldiers of the Yan State who had been on the battlefield for a long time, the solemnity of the battlefield seemed to be diluted, and the scene before the battle seemed like a child's play.
"Three, two, one, sing!"
Luo Wu, who was at the front, led the neat formation of the Xianzhen Camp and began to sing military songs.
"The soldiers of Yan Country are not afraid of getting tired, they are not afraid of getting tired; the soldiers of Yan Country are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of death..."
The neat and cheerful scene also diluted the nervousness of the new recruits. When the new recruits first entered the battlefield, they needed certain emotional guidance. Relaxation was indeed a weapon to break through this solemn scene. Even Duan Tianming in the chariot felt this sense of joy.
“This is so beautiful!”
A young soldier was deeply moved as he looked at the flowers and plants around him.
"It's really beautiful. I really want to lie down on this grass right away."
An older soldier also sighed.
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Beauty is universal, and experiencing beauty is an action that requires one to have reached a certain level of qualification, a qualification that is more reflected in one's state of mind.
A battle on the plain is what Duan Tianming and the Great Elder want to see most, but who will benefit from it still needs to be considered.
"Haha, these Yan people are really overestimating their own strength. Instead of hiding in the city and trembling, they dare to take the initiative to attack us on the plains. They don't know how powerful my immortal race is."
In the carriage, the Great Elder smiled somewhat grimly.
"Haha, Elder, in this case, the advantage in this war is mine!"
The woman next to him responded with a smile, and casually put a small cherry from Yan Country into the elder's mouth.
"Hahaha, the advantage is mine!"
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In people's impression, war is always solemn and murderous, with the feeling of dark clouds pressing down on the city and threatening to destroy it. However, not every war feels like this, and this one is obviously not the case.
When the two armies met, it was a warm spring day. The sun was shining brightly, and the flowers on the battlefield were blooming beautifully. The breeze wrapped every soldier with a hint of warmth. The whole battlefield was colorful, and birds and butterflies danced among the flowers in the middle, as if they were giving a wonderful opening performance for this wonderful war.
Duan Tianming was immersed in the beautiful scene, because maybe in an hour, or a day, this beautiful grassland would turn into a sea of blood, and the countless corpses would be very unsightly. In order to get rid of these corpses and reduce the disease, he would definitely have to set fire to this patch of flowers.
The Great Elder obviously had no intention of appreciating this beautiful but short-lived scenery. Instead, he preferred to spoil the view.
"Little King of Yan Nation, my immortal army has arrived, why don't you surrender quickly!"
"If you surrender now, we can still keep your status as king. But if you are defeated by my army, you will lose everything."
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Duan Tianming disdained to participate in the shouting and cursing in front of the formation. He pulled the chariot back and began to arrange the formation for the charge. The generals of Yan State ignored these people and continued to carefully arrange the army in preparation for war.
"Grass!"
The Great Elder felt bored and could only curse and go back to the rear. He was not stupid enough to take the initiative to charge. No matter how powerful he was, he was not able to take the head of King Yan in the midst of thousands of troops. He could only wait for the war between the armies to become tense and then take some advantage.
"rush!"
Luo Wu shouted loudly and started charging with the Xianzhen Camp without any further ado. The Danyang Army in the rear also prepared and started charging. On both wings, the well-trained Yan State army began to harass the enemy with bows and arrows. It was really a volley of arrows.
"Defend! Defend!"
Before the arrows flew over, the disciples of Lingyun Sect took the initiative to jump to the front and used the immortal power in their bodies to fight against the arrows. The occasional arrows that fell were blocked by the sword and shield soldiers guarding the rear, so the overall casualties were very small.
"What's this?"
At this time, the eldest brother who was defending against the bows and arrows was very shocked. In front of them, a ball of light slowly rose up, and then the dazzling light shot into their eyes. The flying arrows were hidden in the strong light. When people reacted, an arrow had penetrated their bodies.
For a time, including the disciples of Lingyun Sect, the army of Lingyun Kingdom suffered certain casualties, and the pace of attack became slow.
It was this slowness that prevented their archers from having an angle to shoot and time to organize. There was no scene of thousands of arrows being fired at once. Only sporadic arrows were shot over and hit the thick iron armor of the trap camp. They did not penetrate the armor at all, and there was no need for much defense.
"kill!"
The Xianzhen Camp, which formed the spearhead, suddenly gathered its military spirit, and the black broadswords stabbed at the Lingyun Kingdom's army formation, which had not yet reacted to the strong light.
Black knife goes in, red knife comes out.
The difference in equipment, the bonus of different arms, and the cover from the rear allowed the Xianzhen Camp to directly penetrate the Lingyun Kingdom's military formation.
"kill!"
The disciples of the nearby Lingyun Sect rushed over frantically to surround and block the charge of the Xianzhen Camp. However, in front of the Xianzhen Camp soldiers who were fully armored and blessed with military spirits, these scattered disciples who were only first-level spiritual power units were so small. The Immortal Clan is indeed a relatively strong race, and its strength can even be evaluated as that of the advanced races in the outside world.
However, the strength of a race is mainly reflected in its racial heritage. What can these Lingyun Sect disciples, who have no racial heritage, no levels, and no equipment, use to fight against the Xianzhen Camp?
"Everyone follow up and surround us from both wings!"
The Danyang Army led by Li Fei from the rear also rushed over. With the sunlight shining on them, the armored soldiers were extremely dazzling. The subsequent charge completely broke up the Lingyun Army formation, and the battlefield was in great chaos at this time.
"hateful!"
Seeing this scene, how could the elders of Lingyun Sect not know that the situation was hopeless? They quickly abandoned the woman and jumped off the carriage, fleeing out of the battlefield.
"Don't let him escape!"
Arrows from behind shot at him madly, but this kind of attack was still a bit far-fetched for a level 4 unit, and he finally escaped.
"Continue the siege."
Seeing that the people in charge had fled, the already broken army formations became even more chaotic. At this time, the Xianzhen Camp had already penetrated the army of Lingyun Country, and with the help of ordinary soldiers of Yan Country who came around from the flank, they had completed the encirclement of the 20,000-strong army.
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