The battle on the ground had ended for the time being.
The million-strong army under the Black Demon Flag was dead silent, and there was no more noise.
The collapse of the Mammoth Army of 2,000 was simply too great a shock to them.
The 30,000-strong Centaur army was clearly facing annihilation and was about to be trampled into meat paste.
Who knew that the situation would be reversed almost instantly, and 2,000 invincible Mammoth warriors fainted and fell to the ground.
At this time, the battle in the air was still going on.
Or rather, Lan Ling's performance was still going on. His 50 consecutive arrows were still slaughtering crazily.
If it was before, he would not be able to slaughter the enemy Griffin Riders so casually, because the range of his arrows was limited, and it could only reach 600 to 700 meters at most.
But now, with the help of this special crystal, everything had changed.
His arrows could easily shoot more than 1,000 meters, and they were extremely fast, and their power had more than doubled.
Every time, his fifty consecutive arrows rained down like a torrential rain, easily taking away dozens of lives.
And even crazier was the Three-headed Chimera. There must be a perverted and cruel soul hidden in this monster's body. This kind of slaughter made his blood boil, and he was excited.
In front of the Griffin Riders and Dragonhawk Riders of the Black Demon Flag, it was completely a bug, an unsolvable bug.
Its flying speed was three to four times faster than its opponent, and because it was an energy body, it was completely invulnerable.
And the flames it spewed were simply heaven-defying, and they were hundreds of meters tall.
They constantly detonated the fish oil bombs on the backs of the Griffin, causing even more casualties.
Boom, boom, boom, boom...
The violent explosions in the air continued, and the whole sky seemed to be burning, and corpses fell like raindrops.
It was a frenzied death, a frenzied shattering of bones, and a frenzied howl.
The remaining Griffin Riders and Dragonhawk Riders desperately fled in all directions.
But just like ordinary cavalry could not escape the butcher knife of the Centaurs, these Griffin Riders could not escape the flames of the Chimera and Lan Ling's arrows.
The flying speed of the Three-headed Chimera was too shocking, and Lan Ling's arrows were too heaven-defying!
Just like that, only half an hour later.
Apart from a portion of the Griffin Knights that had escaped, the 3,500 aerial troops led by Nai Shu were almost completely annihilated.
The five hundred Dragonhawk warriors from Rakshasa City were all killed, because they had too much of a sense of honor. They would rather throw themselves to death like moths to a flame than flee.
The battle in the sky also ended for the time being.
Lan Ling and the three-headed Chimera, one man and one beast, annihilated the entire aerial army of the Black Demon Flag.
The entire sky was filled with his magnificent and bloody performance.
…
After a long while, the thick smoke in the sky dispersed.
Lan Ling rode 3 Chimeras in the sky, while 13 Death Warriors rode griffins to protect him in the center.
At this moment, Nai Shu, who had temporarily vomited blood and fainted, had woken up.
He first looked at the ground and saw that the Mammoth Race warriors were lying on the ground in disorder. They were motionless, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
Looking at the sky again, there was not a single Griffin or Dragon Hawk left. Instead, there were countless charred corpses on the ground.
Both of his trump cards were gone!
Now, he was only left with 1.2 million troops on the ground.
At this moment, true fear welled up in his heart for the first time. He could not help but recall the words of his fiancée, Princess Sha Yan. If you lose, don't come back, just commit suicide.
He could not afford to lose this battle.
In fact, the entire Black Demon Clan could not afford to lose either.
That's right, he had lost two trump cards, but … he still had a million troops.
An army of 1.2 million should be able to drown Lan Ling's army of 30,000 Centaurs. Probably?
Taking a deep breath and swallowing the taste of blood in his mouth, Nai Shu said with grief and indignation, "Brothers of the Black Demon Flag, I have been forced to the edge of the cliff. If I lose this battle, I will definitely die, and the Black Demon Clan will be finished. "
His voice resounded through the entire sky, and the million troops could hear it clearly.
"I have made many mistakes in this battle." Nai Shu said sorrowfully, "I have underestimated Lan Ling's strength, I have overestimated the Mammoth Race's fighting strength, causing our two trump cards to be completely destroyed. This is my responsibility!"
"I … have no way out. The Black Demon Clan also has no way out." Nai Shu said sorrowfully, "You recognize the Black Demon Flag Clan as your leader, but you are not my servants. So if you leave now, I will not blame you at all. I can understand! "
As he said this, two lines of tears slowly fell from Nai Shu's eyes.
The million troops present were shaken.
"But I will not retreat. I will fight to the end on behalf of the Black Demon Flag Clan. I will fight to the end for His Majesty, the Devil King, even if I have to die!" Nai Shu's voice was full of sorrow as he said, "Brothers of the Black Demon Flag Clan, if you are willing to follow behind me, the Black Demon Flag Clan will forever be grateful to you!"
The people of the Savage World were originally brave and unafraid of death. Now that they were burned by Nai Shu, who would dare to take the initiative to leave?
Although many chiefs and soldiers wanted to leave the battlefield because Lan Ling's slaughter of the aerial army was too shocking, and the Centaur Army's fighting strength was too terrifying.
But …
In the Savage World, face was more important than anything. There was no place for those who were afraid of death.
If everyone took advantage of the chaos and ran away together, it would be fine.
But since Nai Shu had already said it, he would not blame anyone if they ran away.
If they ran away at this time, they would not be able to raise their heads for the rest of their lives. Bracing themselves, they could only follow behind Nai Shu and fight to the end.
Seeing that none of the troops ran away, Nai Shu felt proud and a burst of hope surged in his heart.
That's right, the Mammoth Clan army was gone, and the 3,500 aerial army was also gone. But he still had a million troops, and could still fight to the death.
As for tactics, no tactics at this time was the best tactic.
The million-strong army charged forward like a tidal wave, wanting to drown the 30,000-strong army of Centaurs.
As the saying goes, ants can bite an elephant to death!
And most importantly, the charge of his million troops was better than the charge of the Centaur Army.
The Centaur Army was too heavy, and their speed was too fast. Once the Centaur Army started to charge, the consequences would be unthinkable. It would be a crushing massacre.
The Centaur Army must not be allowed to charge.
Without a doubt, Nai Shu's strategy was absolutely correct. If he had his way, Lan Ling would still win, but the Centaur Army would suffer huge casualties, perhaps even more than 5,000 to 6,000.
After all, as the saying went, ants could kill an elephant if there were enough of them.
Once the barbarians were bloodthirsty, they were truly fearless. Even the powerful Centaur Army would die after being slashed dozens or even hundreds of times.
These 30,000 Centaurs were the main force of Lan Ling's cavalry. Losing a few hundred Lan Ling would be heartbreaking, let alone a few thousand.
…
"Charge, charge, charge …"
"For the glory of the Devil King, for the dignity of the Black Demon Flag, charge!"
Following Nai Shu's command, the fearless million troops of the Black Demon Flag charged over like a tide.
From the auditory effects, the charge of a million troops was definitely inferior to the 2,000 Mammoth Clan Army. It was like the heavens and earth were shaking, as though there was an earthquake.
But from the visual effects, the charge of a million troops was undoubtedly incomparably shocking.
Especially when there was no commander, and they were charging with bravado.
Looking down from the sky, it was really densely packed, like countless ants.
Originally, it was only a few dozen miles wide, but now, the entire plain was filled with this black tide, and it was everywhere!
It was really like a huge lake had burst its banks, and the surging tide was everywhere.
The million troops roared and charged towards the Centaur Army with all their might, as though they wanted to drown these 30,000 Centaurs.
But …
Tragically, they could not charge over.
Very quickly, they were blocked by a huge obstacle.
2,000 huge Mammoth Warriors fainted on the ground. Each Mammoth Giant was like a small fortress, and when the 2,000 Mammoth Warriors were linked together, it was like a natural sturdy line of defense.
Of course, there were gaps between these Mammoths, and they could still charge through.
However, the surging tide from before was gone.
This was not the most tragic thing. What was even more tragic was …
After these Mammoth Warriors collapsed, they formed a huge bunker, and the countless Mammoth Giants formed a natural wall!
Lan Ling's Centaur Army all hid behind the bodies of the Mammoth Giants.
After these Mammoth Warriors fell to the ground, they were still four to five meters tall. The Centaurs slightly raised their front legs, just enough to reach them, and they could aim and shoot arrows outside.
Thus, the battlefield turned into a defensive battle, and a defensive battle of the city walls.
The Mammoth Army's body was not a city wall, but it was better than one, blocking the charge of the million troops, and providing a natural line of defense for the 30,000 Centaurs.
Every Centaur Army was a powerful archer.
Thus …
The 30,000 Centaurs hid behind the Mammoth Giants, and tens of thousands of arrows were fired!
"Sou sou sou sou sou …"
A tenth of the Centaurs could shoot ten consecutive arrows.
Each Centaur could carry more than 3,000 arrows, more than five backup bows, two greatswords, and two scimitars.
Thus, the rain of arrows from the 30,000 Centaurs surpassed the 100,000 troops, 200,000 troops!
The arrows they shot out were extremely accurate, sharp, and fast.
"Sou sou sou sou sou …"
Once they started shooting, the rain of arrows from the 30,000 Centaurs did not stop.
It was still raining cats and dogs!
Not only that, Lan Ling and the 13 Death Warriors in the air also performed a rain of arrows.
"Sou sou sou sou …"
This crazy rain of arrows was like the rain of iron from the Grim Reaper.
The terrifying massacre began once again!
The Centaur Warriors could easily shoot arrows 500 meters away.
"Ah … Ah … Ah … Ah …"
Innumerable miserable cries rang out.
Snowflakes flew, and countless corpses fell to the ground, nailed to the ground by the sharp arrows.
In a short moment, the entire ground was covered with countless corpses.
The Black Demon Flag Barbarians were really brave.
Under this terrifying rain of arrows, they were still charging, staring at the rain of arrows, staring at the death charge.
Those with shields raised their shields. Those without shields pressed their heads against the top of their heads and charged forward with all their might.
Within the firing range of the Centaur Army, Nai Shu's army paid the price of countless lives for every meter they advanced.
Every inch of the ground was covered with blood.
An army of a million was really too many …
Even if the Centaur Army's rain of arrows was so dense and terrifying, the army of a million was still getting closer and closer.
It was just that the number of Barbarians charging forward was getting thinner and thinner.
With great difficulty, they finally reached the defensive line formed by the mammoth corpses.
The Barbarian Army found that it was really too high, and it was really difficult to climb up.
They had siege ladders, but they were not really attacking the city, so they did not carry them.
Thus, the countless Black Demon Flag Army rushed to the defensive line of mammoth corpses. Some of them climbed with all their might, while others rushed through the gaps between the "mammoth corpses" and squeezed together.
No orders were needed.
All the Centaur Warriors pulled out their three meter long sabers and slashed wildly.
There were no fancy moves, just a diagonal horizontal slash.
"Swish swish swish swish …"
The three to four meter long sabers slashed wildly, slashing more than three times every second.
These were Centaur Warriors, and each of them had the strength of more than ten thousand jin.
The giant sabers slashed diagonally, and in an instant, seven to eight people were directly cut into 15 to 16 pieces.
Blood splattered everywhere, broken limbs, internal organs, all burst out.
The scene suddenly became incomparably bloody, incomparably terrifying!
Those who died under the Centaur Giant Sabers definitely did not have a complete corpse. The ground was covered with blood, dismembered corpses, and internal organs.
The battlefield was instantly filled with blood!
"Swish swish swish swish …"
Under the cover of the "mammoth corpses", the thirty thousand Centaur Army looked down from above, the giant sabers in their hands slashed wildly, killing tirelessly, madly slaughtering.
The casualties of the Black Demon Flag Army were rapidly increasing with every second.
The corpses piled higher and higher, and the blood flowed like a river.
Lan Ling could not help but sigh again. These Demon Race and Barbarian Race were really too brave, too unafraid of death.
Faced with such a tragic scene of dying without a complete corpse, if it was the army of a human country, they would have already collapsed.
However, these Black Demon Flag Army soldiers seemed to have been muddled by the blood, and still fearlessly rushed forward, like a tide, wave after wave.
Lan Ling frowned!
If this continued, the result would not be good.
Because the countless corpses had already piled up into a natural slope, and the countless Black Demon Flag Army could already rush up along this slope. They were no longer just passively waiting to be slaughtered, but taking the initiative to counterattack.
The red eyed Black Demon Flag Army was completely fearless, madly pouncing forward.
If this went on, Lan Ling would still win, but there would really be a lot of casualties.
Hundreds of Centaur Army had died, and Lan Ling was incomparably distressed.
And once the battle fell into a stalemate, and there were casualties, it would at least be thousands of Centaur Army casualties.
This number of casualties, Lan Ling really could not bear.
… …
However, what Nai Shu saw was different from what Lan Ling saw.
Lan Ling felt that something was wrong, and felt uneasy. He felt that the crazy Black Demon Flag Army was breaking some kind of balance, and was about to bring huge casualties to the Centaur Army.
And in Nai Shu's eyes, he only saw blood everywhere, only felt that countless troops were dying, and his millions of troops were being slaughtered.
What he saw was a hopeless battle.
There was no possibility of victory!
The original thirty thousand Centaur Army, in terms of strength, speed, and tonnage, far surpassed the hundreds of thousands of Barbarian Army.
The possibility of victory in this battle was already very small. Coupled with the two thousand damned Mammoth Race giants lying on the ground, they formed a natural defensive wall.
The powerful Centaur Army was on the defensive side, and had a commanding position.
In this way, the battle was even more hopeless.
After watching the battle for nearly an hour.
Nai Shu could not hold on any longer, this battle was lost, there was no hope for him.
But …
He absolutely, absolutely did not want to die, he had to save himself.
There was no hope for the battle, he had to hurry back to Black Demon City to seek his father's help, and find a way to escape this disaster.
So, Nai Shu fiercely gritted his teeth, no longer riding the Dragon Eagle, and directly ran back to Black Demon City, using his demonic power to run at an incomparably fast speed.
"Nai Shu ran away, Prince Consort Nai Shu ran away!"
The Black Demon Flag Army that was fighting a bloody battle turned around, just in time to see the figure of Nai Shu running back to Black Demon City.
Immediately, incomparable anger, incomparable humiliation!
They did not run, but Nai Shu ran.
They were fighting for Nai Shu, for the Black Demon Clan.
Just a moment ago, you spoke so solemnly and righteously, but in the end, you lied to us to come here to die, and you ran away.
Shameless Nai Shu, shameless Black Demon Clan, you have completely betrayed us!
The Black Demon Flag Army felt that they had been lied to and betrayed, their courage and vigor from before had completely disappeared.
Because their bravery looked like a kind of stupidity.
"Let's stop fighting, let's stop fighting …"
Countless Black Demon Flag Army threw away the weapons in their hands.
Khan Chiyan roared, "All Rakshasa soldiers, put down your weapons and surrender to my master, and your lives will be spared!"
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