Chapter 1190

The army moved on.

Just the order has changed!

Thirty thousand cannon fodder marched forward.

They became the vanguard!

"Sure enough, the army of the dark moon changed the marching order!"

Fang Yue, Wang Feng and Li Qingyun stood on the cliff.

They watched the coming of the army of the dark moon.

To tell you the truth, they are very careless this time.

There are potential rules for the confrontation between the two armies. Soldier to soldier, general to general!

Where is Fang Yue like this? Three strong men at the level of yin and Yang plotted against the sentry.

The fall of more than 100 sentinels may have hurt their skin and damaged some of their strength for the coalition forces of the three princes.

But if it is discovered and spread.

It will definitely have a very bad negative impact.

"Fang Yue, what exactly do you want to do? Even without sentinels, these people on the dark moon will not be afraid."

Wang Feng dissuaded and worked hard.

"In this marching war, we should pay attention to whether we lose or not! Even if we lose the whole army, we can't violate the rules of the battlefield. In this way, people will laugh at us!"

Taking into account the life before recovery, Wang Feng experienced hundreds of times more wars than Fang Yue and Li Qingyun.

The so-called concept of soldier to soldier and general to general is deeply rooted in his heart.

Wang Feng deeply felt very guilty. How could he, a strong man in yin-yang realm, attack the sentry of rotation realm?

"I think the birth and death of ethnic groups is stronger than the glory of individuals. What's more, the situation you said was only when the two armies had a head-on conflict! Now, can we be called an army? More than 3000 people regret a million troops?"

Fang Yue pointed to the Chinese soldiers who were desperately looking for a place to hide their figure next to the canyon.

Wang Feng was suddenly speechless.

What Fang Yue said seems to be no problem!

But Wang Feng just felt that his heart was not quite right.

Fang Yue continued patiently: "just as the saying goes, soldiers are not tired of fraud. What we need most in marching and fighting is the word strategy, and my means just now is only one aspect of strategy. A general who knows how to use strategy can be regarded as a truly qualified general."

Fang Yue came up with his own set of theories, but he was fooled by his strength.

In fact, Fang Yue did not take the battlefield rules and the so-called glory as one thing at all.

When he was overtaken by the strong Yin and Yang of the dark moon in Jingnan, he didn't feel that these people on the dark moon knew any battlefield rules.

Fang Yue's doing this is just a tooth for a tooth. What's more, Fang Yue is a small nail family. He is shameless every day and wins that meager subsidy.

What's the face?

Can you spend it as money?

If I could, I guess Fang Yue would have spent such things as face!

Wang Feng looked at Fang Yue. Although it was a little strange, it really seemed reasonable.

"What are we going to do next?"

Wang Feng is eager to try.

Originally, in this degree of war, the strong at the level of yin and yang are usually on the platform.

Sometimes all his men die.

They may not really make a move. The strong in Yin and Yang will have to make a move if they don't make a move. Once they make a move, it will be a natural disaster of the world.

This time, he finally had a hand in the war. Wang Feng's silent heart suddenly became active.

It seems that Wang Feng is also a standard warmonger!

Seeing Wang Feng's appearance, Fang Yue couldn't help laughing.

"Just wait to see the play. It's not time for us to play!"

Thirty thousand cannon fodder arrived at the middle of the canyon, and their look became solemn and cautious.

This is a strategic place. If the other party really ambushes, it will be here.

The canyon is very narrow. Only a dozen people can pass side by side. If you set an ambush here, you must be one man at the pass and ten thousand people can't open it!

On guard.

Whoosh!

The rapid arrows sounded in the wind.

The white bone arrow broke through the air and pierced the neck of the cannon fodder on the dark lunar plane in the front row.

In front of the canyon, a team of skeleton archers broke through the ground, a total of only twelve people.

The twelve skeleton archers are all at the level of heaven and earth.

Their realm is not high, but their strength is infinite and tireless.

This team of skeleton archers was naturally summoned by Fang Yue.

The death Sutra he practiced is definitely the ancestor of the call of the dead.

On the ground, a layer of bodies spread out.

Gurgling blood flowed on the ground.

Fang Yue's face was full of iron blood and indifference.

This is just the beginning, a prelude!

A row of cannon fodder fell, and then the second row rushed forward.

To be exact, they didn't rush up, but were pushed out by the teammates behind them!

There are too many people in the army composed of three princes.

A large number of people, of course, is the advantage of a large number of people, but it also has a great disadvantage.

It's easy to be crowded, especially in places with narrow openings like canyons.

As long as you start moving forward, you are doomed to never stop.

Ten people fell, and the ten behind them had not had time to respond, and the second wave of arrows hit again.

The cold arrow pierced the throat of the second wave accurately.

Gurgling blood flowed out and dyed the ground red!

Twelve skeleton archers cooperate in an orderly manner. Ten are responsible for shooting arrows and two are responsible for filling positions.

They cooperate with each other and try to ensure that there will be no fish in the net.

Twenty successive deaths of cannon fodder did not bring any pressure to the whole team.

The army of the dark moon continued on the body of its companion.

There was no sadness or hesitation in their eyes.

The moment they become cannon fodder, they understand their destiny.

Killing, or being killed, if you can't break through, you can only become the most insignificant corpse on the battlefield.

The arrows of bone fall like rain.

Pieces of cannon fodder fell on the dark lunar plane at the level of congenital environment.

But their team always looked forward to the future, taking the bodies of their companions as their flesh and blood shields.

The long and narrow passage is not very long, only ten meters away.

The army of the dark moon plane traded the death of hundreds of cannon fodder for the way forward of the ten meter canyon.

A large number of congenital cannon fodder from the dark moon rushed out, waved all kinds of weapons and charged at the twelve skeleton archers.

They are not afraid of death!

Death is their destination.

Even if the other side is higher than their own realm, even if the other side holds a sharp blade, they still rush forward without hesitation.

Hundreds of people rushed out of the narrowest passage of the canyon, and more people were running outward.

"It's time!"

Fang Yue's mouth suddenly turned up a strange smile.

A figure hiding in a black robe walked out slowly behind a huge rock beside the canyon.

His body smelled of corpse, and in his hand was a staff made of thigh and leg bones of unknown animals.

The staff points down.

The bodies on the ground exploded!

All the energy in the body was released at the moment of explosion!

"Lich, Corpse Explosion!"

Wang Feng witnessed the war in front of him.

The number of people on both sides is extremely asymmetric!

But with geographical advantages and previous surprise plans.

But it immediately achieved great results.

The explosion of hundreds of congenital corpses made the cannon fodder on the dark moon surface fly sideways.

Ninety percent of them fell into the eternal darkness of death.

There was a moment of silence on the whole battlefield!

It's not that the cannon fodder in the congenital environment has a fear of death, but that the movement just now is really too big.

Even the earth trembled slightly twice.

Take advantage of this gap.

The skeleton Archer reaped another wave of congenital cannon fodder on the dark lunar plane.

The cannon fodder of hundreds of dark lunar planes just rushed out became very few.

They fell into the dilemma again.

Need to rush out of the narrow path of the canyon again!

"It's only a little while now. Thousands of cannon fodder in the congenital environment of the dark moon plane have died!"

Li Qingyun's eyes lit up.

Fang Yue is really good at war.

Without paying any casualties, just using the passage of a canyon will cost thousands of soldiers in the dark moon plane.

Although it is only the cannon fodder of the congenital environment, it is already quite rare!

"Hum! What's the matter with carving insects and small skills?"

On the dark moon, dozens of practitioners at the level of heaven and earth rose up in the air to cross the air and kill skeleton archers and lichs.

"Bang!" "bang!" "bang!" "bang!"

The sound of a dull sniper gun rang out one after another.

Then, the strong of the dark moon fell from the sky like a broken kite.

Every shot hits the point!

Bullets, no false shots.

This is not like a war, but more like a pre rehearsed massacre.

The soldiers brought by Li Qingyun, although their accomplishments are not high, are extremely refined in the use of heat weapons.

Fang Yue provided each of them with a sniper gun from the forbidden area.

The ordinary bullets of this sniper gun can snipe and kill the creatures below the peak of the ordinary world. If it is combined with armor piercing bullets, even the strong in the rotation world will not be spared.

The skeleton archer's arrow was quite stable and kept harvesting waves of cannon fodder on the narrow path of the dark moon canyon.

"Rhythm, this is the legendary man who mastered the rhythm of war! He expected everything to happen, and then linked it with each other, making the dark moon completely fall into the quagmire of death!"

Kardashian's eyes lit up.

Although Fang Yue's gesture is just a start, his power has initially appeared.

On the ground, the corpse of the dark moon soldier is his greatest merit!

There has never been a lack of war in the galaxy, and an excellent commander is also a very popular existence.

In particular, the commander is still a necromancer. He can summon thousands of troops and horses by himself, which greatly consumes the strength of the other party.

"Two thousand!"

Li Qingyun secretly calculated the number of casualties on the dark lunar plane.

In just a moment, the cannon fodder on the dark lunar plane had lost as much as 2000.