Suddenly tens of thousands of troops were mobilized to turn back, which plunged the originally highly motivated army into chaos.

A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest.

Many times, the outcome of a battle often depends on trivial details.

At the moment when the West Asian army was in chaos, a dense mass of technological warriors suddenly flew out of the Luocheng barracks. They formed a fighting target in the air and volleyed at the West Asian Empire cavalry on the ground. Those heavy weapons would be attacked.

The total number of defenders in Luocheng Barracks is about 30,000. Except for a small number of soldiers deployed around the Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon in Longxingling, they are mainly concentrated in Luocheng Barracks.

Now, this elite force comes out in full force.

Thirty thousand people are all soldiers carefully selected by the Technological Sect. Among them, some generals and soldiers have been fighting against the West Asian Empire for a long time, and they are all hardened iron-blooded warriors.

Thirty thousand people, divided into three teams, shot into the chaotic army of 25,000 like an arrow from a string.

In front of the three teams was a group of masters who were able to skillfully control flying skateboards. They controlled the flying skateboards like a swarm of bees and bombarded them along the way, cutting through butter like a hot knife.

Different from the raging fighting spirit of the soldiers in the Luocheng barracks, the West Asian soldiers at this time were demoralized by the chaos, their back roads were bombed, and their hearts were in panic. In addition, they had traveled a long distance and were stranded and depleted. They were surrounded by three wolf-like and tiger-like armies.

After a round of charge, the army was immediately defeated like a mountain. The 25,000 troops were killed to the point of crying. The vast plains were filled with soldiers of the West Asian Empire who were fleeing for their lives.

Faced with this situation, even the god of religion is powerless and can only fight and retreat.

In fact, in such large-scale human wars, the role of cultivators of gods is extremely limited, because cultivators of gods are afraid of incurring powerful catastrophes, so they usually do not directly intervene in the war, and at most create a situation that is beneficial to their own side.

Of course, this does not mean that cultivators of gods will not intervene in human wars. In fact, in the history of human wars, cultivators of gods have participated in countless battles.

However, it is worth explaining here that the way in which cultivators participate is mainly to create forms that are beneficial to one's own side, such as calling for wind and rain, causing small-scale natural disasters, etc., and in this kind of intervention, the enemy will also have cultivators join in. In this way,

The cultivators on both sides will cause a head-on conflict.

God cultivators still have some scruples about killing ordinary people, but there is no scruple between god cultivators and god cultivators. Therefore, often when god cultivators intervene in human wars, there will be conflicts between the two god cultivators involved.

War.

Usually, whether they are religious or technological, they rarely directly participate in wars, and usually cultivate agents...

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Currently, in the battle between the two sides, there seems to be no cultivators involved in the South Asian city. A group of cultivators under the God's seat are unable to do anything, because at this time, the soldiers of both sides are already in a melee. Even if they cast spells, they can't do anything.

any meaning.

In this round of killing, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and they were pursued for dozens of miles. It was not until dusk that Zhou Sen called for gold and retreated his troops.

In the wilderness, there were dead bodies and mutilated war horses everywhere.

War smoke filled the air, and under the bloody sunset, the battlefield became increasingly blurry.

It took a full two hours for General Liu to gather together the defeated and remnant troops. There were 30,000 elite soldiers and strong generals. On the first day, more than half of them were killed or wounded.

There was a depressing atmosphere throughout the army.

The originally ambitious commander-in-chief wanted to die. He overestimated the cultivators of the Vulcan Cult and underestimated the combat effectiveness of the Techno-Faction Imperial Army.

The house leaked and it rained all night. What was worse was that not only was their morale low after the defeat, the Qianzhongguan Grand Canyon in Longxingling was bombed, and they would not be able to return to the territory of the big city in West Asia for a short time.

Now, including those who are disabled, the total number is less than 10,000.

"General, don't panic. We are not in a barren desert now, but in the territory of a prosperous South Asian city. It is not easy to find food. Besides, the South Asian city is still under our control."

God touched his beard, and he naturally saw Mr. Liu's predicament.

"What the God said is...but..." General Liu was worried because intelligence showed that a large-scale armed riot broke out in the territory of the South Asian city. A spark started a prairie fire, and the South Asian city was already in danger.

"General, you'd better order the attack on the Luocheng barracks as soon as possible, and then send your troops south to attack Huanglong!"

"That's all it can do."

General Liu knew very well that he had no way out now, because their supply line had been cut off, and the only way out was to fight to the big city in South Asia, settle down first, and then wait for reinforcements from the West Asian Emperor.

Of course, Mr. Liu is actually not very panicked, because the god of the Vulcan Sect is right next to him. You know, the god is really a god-like existence, capable of anything and everything!
Chapter completed!