Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Chapter 647 The melee begins

Commander Ji Shang suddenly discovered that he was a bit incapable of fighting.

The main reason is that from the beginning of today's battle, it is completely different from his years of fighting experience, and the difference is really too big...

You know, this is a huge battle with more than a million people, how can it be carried out like this.

Between the two sides, shouldn't they set up a battle several miles apart; and then send one or several teams to fight each other.

Then, according to the specific battle situation, gradually add the troops at hand into the battlefield.

In this way, the scale of the battle is gradually expanded, until the last moment, all the teams are put into it, as the final means to determine the outcome.

In other words, isn't this type of warfare always the most advanced type of warfare on this continent?

How could it be like this, before the crusade army under his command entered the position, they began to bombard the sky and the earth; when they were still far away, they had already suffered heavy casualties.

Mr. Niu obviously didn't follow the routine! Will there be a war?

Thinking of this, in the hearts of Ji Shang, a sixty-three-year-old man, many members of the tribe who were exterminated by him were called demons.

Immediately, quite aggrieved thoughts arose.

When there were still fifteen or six miles away from the opponent in front of him, the metal monsters in the sky finally stopped, their seemingly never-ending attack.

At this time, the dense explosion finally stopped.

Almost immediately, Ji Shang breathed a sigh of relief; in comparison, among the remaining attacks, whether it was the metal bumps that came from afar or the harassing attacks of birds in the sky, they were nothing...

By the way, the weak chicken perfectly completed the task assigned by Master Niu within the stipulated time.

They have completely mastered the air supremacy, and those masters who can fly in the crusade army have already landed on the ground in desperation, hiding in the army on the ground.

And those flying cavalry troops have already lost more than half of their numbers in battle, and the rest are in the pursuit of various birds.

The only thing that makes the weak chicken cadres unhappy is that facing the dense forest on the ground, the erected bronze spears really have no effective means of attacking the ground...

Great! All the contents of those monsters' stomachs have been pulled out. I don't know how many voices full of surprises resounded in the crusade army.

At the same time, it also caused all the crusading army, including the commander-in-chief Ji Shang, to fall into ecstasy.

After a short period of bombing, the loss of the entire army was as high as hundreds of thousands; plus the previous losses, the loss was not less than 200,000.

Up to this time, the entire crusade army still maintains a strong strength.

The problem is, this feeling of being beaten but unable to fight back is simply destructive to the morale of the crusading army.

The difference is that Ji Shang, as the commander, quickly realized a serious problem after a short period of ecstasy:

What if those metal monsters return to the battlefield after going back to eat their fill?

After thinking of the terrible consequences, Ji Shang almost trembled all over.

Soon, Ji Shang made a decision in his heart, let the whole army rush forward in such a swarm, and completely mix with Master Niu's troops.

He used to despise such a small tribe fighting with each other, with no aesthetic feeling or command level.

But now, Ji Shang can't care about the beauty and level; at least in that way, these metal monsters will not launch such sky fire attacks on the top of their own people's heads, right?

So, under Ji Shang's signal, hundreds of guards beside him took off the horns from their waists.

Then, the sound of hundreds of horns blowing at the same time gathered together, becoming the loudest and most attention-grabbing sound on the battlefield...

With the sound of such horns, every soldier in the Crusade Army understood the meaning it represented.

After a short period of sluggishness, their steps suddenly started to move, and they launched a wild charge towards the opponent's phalanx more than ten miles away.

The faces of every crusade soldier were indescribably mad and ferocious, as if they wanted to vent out all the depression they had endured after the start of the war.

Even, in the rear of the crusade army, there were dense hooves sounding.

That was the movement of the 300,000 cavalry troops of the crusade army, including the wolf cavalry of the Tuji tribe, when they entered the battlefield.

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This is the first time Master Niu has seen the desperate charge of millions of people.

However, after Mr. Niu had seen several times of larger-scale mutated beasts in the modern plane, he felt that the scene in front of him was just like that.

Therefore, the first reaction in this guy's mind was quite strange:

What the hell! If it weren't for the location of the battle, it happened to be on such a large grass field, under the trample of so many pairs of feet; the rising dust would have drowned these people.

After that, Master Niu turned to the walkie-talkie in his hand and roared again:

Boys of the 107th Rocketeer Division, you are all so fucking asleep, haven't you noticed that the opponent has entered the range? Hurry up and fire with all your strength.

In the roar of Master Niu, two hundred 107 rocket launchers, a total of 1,800 rockets, were fired at a range of up to seventeen miles in front of them in an instant.

At the same time, the 130 and 152 caliber cannons have never stopped firing.

It's just that in the face of the endless crowds in front of him, such constant shelling seems so powerless.

Even if each shell falls into the crowd, it can immediately clear a large area; but in a very short time.

The area that had just been emptied was quickly refilled.

Less than ten minutes later, the vanguard of the crowd approached the phalanx under Niu Lao's command, and the brutal close combat finally kicked off...

Longbow ready, projectile shooting at a distance of one and a half miles in front of the target, shooting at maximum speed, release~ Such orders came and went in the ten square formations lined up one after another.

A group of longbowmen with sweaty palms finally heard the order.

Immediately, he let go of his right hand, which was full of bowstrings, and tens of thousands of armor-piercing arrows shrouded the front; the two rows of people in the front of the crusade army were almost all knocked to the ground.

And these longbowmen didn't even have time to see their results.

Draw the bow and shoot the arrow again like a conditioned reflex, and enter the instinctive rapid shooting...