Xia Xiao finally got to know the important generals of the Xia army. The next day, both sides organized their troops and horses and appeared on the vast plain with the posture of being able to trample thousands of cities and a country. The grass and the thin frost on the ground were crushed, and the morale of the soldiers of the Great Xia was high, but Xia Xiao, Xia Jinghong and Xia Xu were standing on the side of the army. When they saw the soldiers of the Southern Merchants, their brows could not help but frown.

The Southern Merchants' army, as usual, gave people a strong sense of oppression. The dark and hard armor was like clouds falling from a cloudy sky, with thunder and lightning in it, giving people an unstoppable momentum that could charge at everything. But what was different from the past was that this time, the soldiers standing in the front were not shield-bearing soldiers, but the Southern Merchants' black cavalry.

As the symbol of the Southern Merchants' army, the Black Cavalry was extremely fierce, with strong men and strong horses, but the cost of training them was several times that of ordinary soldiers. But they still stood at the forefront, as if to show their determination to fight. Daxia immediately adjusted its army. Although their cavalry was not as good as the Black Cavalry, the soldiers were stupidly moving forward, and the casualties would only be greater.

While adjusting the formation, Xia Xiao noticed the fluctuations in the sky above the Black Cavalry. It was the vital energy surging like mist in the mountains, floating like smoke and fog, and extremely dense.

Xia Xiao was startled when he sensed this kind of vitality. He knew at a glance that it was a talisman formation, and that a powerful person from Qulun had taken action. Under this kind of vitality, Daxia would have difficulty in using surprise troops, and Xia Xiao's idea of ​​rushing into the rear of Nanshang to cast a talisman formation would be ruined. From this point of view, this charge would be the most intense head-on confrontation between Nanshang and Daxia.

Although the two countries have been at war for some time, Nan Shang has always suffered at the hands of Xia Xiao. He is at the fruit level, but he has shocked the powerful men of Qu Lun one after another. Although it is difficult for Xia Xiao to hurt them, many soldiers have been killed and wounded. This time, Nan Shang used a small trick and did not start a big war like Wang Ling, but it was enough to restrict Xia Xiao!

This charge may result in huge casualties. As the short blade of the Great Xia Army, the Xia Army will pierce Nan Shang's abdomen, causing him to bleed profusely, thereby sharing the pressure from the front. Their task is heavy, and from the current point of view, there will be great losses if they want to achieve the expected goal.

Yesterday, the entire Great Xia Alliance was very relaxed, and they were even more happy because of the arrival of the Xia Family Army, but the treatment they enjoyed was because of today's mission. However, the Xia Family Army, who had already known the mission, did not show their fear, but were extremely looking forward to it. Some even shouted loudly, as if they wanted to emit enough dazzling light before their death and take more blood in the battle.

The army slowly moved forward, and the cavalry of both sides charged at the sound of the trumpets in perfect harmony. The earth, which had been silent for a long time, trembled again. And this was the color that a battlefield should have. As for the mutual wear and tear in the previous period, it was no longer effective at this moment. Lin Tian stood on the Spinosaurus, waving the long sword in his hand, ordering the soldiers to distance themselves from the cavalry, but he also rushed forward.

In this battle, archers were unlikely to be effective, so some of them drew their swords and were ready to charge, while others were waiting behind with the catapults. There was no point in charging in full force in a battle, as that would only cause chaos. But even though Lin Tian had taken corresponding measures, the outcome was still quickly decided in front of the Black Cavalry.

Unlike ground battles, where the cavalry competed with each other in terms of accuracy and power. Whether they held swords or spears, their reaction speed and strength were the key. It was common for a single move to decide the outcome, and ten moves was not too much. However, it was rare for a fight to last nearly a hundred moves.

In a fierce collision, the black cavalry showed amazing impact force, knocking down many cavalrymen of the Great Xia Alliance. Without horses, the cavalrymen would lose a lot of combat effectiveness and could only be stabbed by the people on horseback. The people standing on the ground, with their heads raised, were stunned for a moment even though they had been trained, not knowing how to kill the cavalrymen who were so high and mighty.

The Black Cavalry was the weapon that the Southern Merchants used to conquer the world. The Great Xia Alliance knew that there would be a battle sooner or later, so they practiced repeatedly. However, the cavalry in practice did not have half the power of the Black Cavalry at this time. They sat on the backs of sturdy war horses, looking down from a high position and looking even stronger. The action of raising their hands and stabbing out weapons made many people in the Great Xia Alliance feel extremely oppressive. Under that sense of oppression, most of the soldiers lost their lives, and a few lost their fighting spirit and were soon trampled to death by horses.

The bravery displayed by the Black Cavalry quickly defeated the Daxia side. The cavalrymen brandished their swords and spears like light wheels, forcing the soldiers of the Daxia Alliance to retreat again and again, and the battle line also moved back again and again.

“Drum roll!”

Lin Tian's voice was somewhat anxious. The southern merchants' defenses were too complete this time, and they would soon restrict many practitioners. It seemed that in this battle, the practitioners could only kill the opponent through head-on confrontation. As for the influence as usual, it might be weakened.

As a warrior with the power of the fruit of the Supreme Realm, Lin Tian had just discovered that the vitality that appeared above the heads of the Southern Merchants like water waves was a kind of existence that suppressed other vitality. He had previously wanted to suppress the Black Cavalry with the breath of the Thornback Dragon, but he failed because there was a wall between them.

This wall is extremely hard. Lin Tian feels that even a Qulun Realm expert would have difficulty breaking through it, so you can imagine how difficult it is to create it. However, with it, the spiritual pressure brought by the cultivator's vitality will disappear a lot, and the blood pressure brought by the contracted beast will disappear completely. Such cultivators are extremely rare, but it is still too naive to think that Daxia can be conquered with this!

Lin Tian admitted that Daxia was no match for Nanshang in any aspect, but that was no reason to deprive them of their homeland. It was naturally not a wise move to underestimate them.

The drums of war sounded, carrying the voice of command, awakening the cavalry and soldiers of the Great Xia Alliance and making them fight back. They seemed to have forgotten that they still had Xia Xiao, as well as many talented and experienced seniors, but no matter how they struggled, it was difficult for them to gain an advantage over the Black Cavalry.

The absolute suppression stunned many soldiers who had not yet entered the battlefield. Using human wave tactics was not the first choice, but what they thought of at this time was that apart from sending out a large number of practitioners, only human wave tactics could deal with the current situation.

"General, send out the practitioners, we will follow closely behind."

Lin Tian raised the colorful flag in his hand, commanding millions of soldiers to obey, and then this huge army quickly moved. The flags of different colors represent different types of soldiers, and the direction of their waving symbolizes the order. When the flags were waved, Lin Tian had already led many practitioners to rush into the Nanshang camp like sharp swords.

No matter how strong the black cavalry was, they were devoured or torn apart by the thornback dragon and the contracted beast. Before the soldiers of the Great Xia Alliance arrived, the black cavalry had already fled in the direction they came from. However, among the cavalry teams that left in two groups, the soldiers of the Southern Merchants rushed straight forward, and the flash of light flashed in front of them at an extremely fast speed.

"kill--"

Suddenly, similar voices arose everywhere, and practitioners on both sides displayed all their strength, as if defending their dignity and proving their abilities.

When countries go to war, cultivators will not be the first to go into battle. This is a respect for them and also to preserve this rare existence. However, when the battle really starts, cultivators are always the ones who are most willing to sacrifice their lives. They can sense the vitality of heaven and earth, and they have more pursuit and sense of responsibility. Since they are involved, they must do their part.

Perhaps it was because Da Xia had no way out that the cultivators always showed the courage to not fear losing their lives, which shocked the Southern Merchants a little. However, the cultivators were a collection of calm civil servants and military bodies, and killing the most people in the shortest time was their unanimous consideration at this moment.

The battlefield was filled with smoke, thunder, rocks, strong winds and raging waves. But the army of one million still had 300,000 soldiers left in their original positions, preparing for the worst and always ready to evacuate with the logistics troops. However, the special Xia family army still stayed where they were, because they were looking for an opportunity. They had to rush in when the blood of Nanshang was the most vigorous, so that they would bleed fast enough and lose enough blood.

This wait lasted for a quarter of an hour, but this period of time was not long for a battlefield. The Xia family army was also fully engaged in it, and their palms holding the swords tightened a little more. Xia Jinghong and other soldiers with excellent archery skills drew their bows and pierced the practitioners in the distance, but the death of dozens of people was far from enough. When the southern merchants pushed the front line a few more points, the unique drum beats awakened a small army. This is the wolf lying in the north, waiting for the first half of the night, and finally waiting for the full moon. The roar of the people is like the roar of animals. When one person stands up, the whole army responds. The short knife finally came out of the sheath, and the cold light shot to the ground, like a piece of frost.