The battle began after 10 a.m.

The battle has not stopped for a second since the beginning; naturally, it is impossible to say that the warriors on both sides have time to rest a little.

The battle was fought from day to night, and from night to night, the battle went to the middle of the moon.

Purple, white, green, the cannon fodder forces under the three flags, under the orders of the emperor, launched a wave of tide attacks on the ground.

The murderous Guard is not only the most powerful force on the side of the emperor.

At the same time, it also acts as a supervision team in this army, coupled with the emperor's own sitting in the back.

Under the three flags, the full number of three hundred thousand cannon fodder, even half of the mind to retreat and touch the fish, do not dare to rise in the heart.

Even in the long battle, there have been huge casualties among them.

After years of asceticism, one by one, with great strength, and the strong men who have long lives waiting to be enjoyed; they are killed by these natives in all kinds of primitive and strange ways.

Their noble blood flowed out so much; and the blood of these low natives in their eyes was mixed with each other.

Eventually, they fell into the rocks of the mountains.

Then, under the repeated stepping, it became a rotten, full of stinking mud...

"I ordered, all the yellow flag troops to go out ~" When the emperor's order was issued here, there was a brief pause for the first time.

After a pause, the emperor issued the revised order again:

“The Yellow Flag Force, one to five flaps, disperses and joins the attack sequence below; six to ten flaps ready to fight.”

Because the emperor suddenly found that if the last yellow flag troops cannon fodder, all sent out.

Then in his hand, there was no battlefield reserve except for the 90,000-member Guards; more importantly, he was vaguely aware of his opponent's intentions.

Below these rebels, the strange defensive fortress built.

In the afternoon, under the attack of the cannon fodder, it seemed a little shaky; it seemed that with a little added strength, it would be possible to break it all.

Therefore, at that time, the emperor decisively drove the cannon fodder under the greens and drove them into the battlefield.

Only with the addition of a hundred thousand troops, time from the afternoon to the present, those strange fortresses, is still that shaky feeling.

No matter how hard the cannon fodder of their men are, the results can only be regarded as very few.

Right!After the night, the rebels sent a reinforcement of about 200,000 to these forts.

The number of troops seems to be quite a lot.

However, at the glance of the emperor, you can clearly see that the vast majority of the members of the reinforcements can be repaired, but only to the extent of the den.

The role that such a powerful reinforcement can play a very limited role under the attack of God and real-life opponents.

His Majesty the Lord is not in the eye at all.

Until now, when the war situation was still out of the burning state, the emperor probably guessed his opponent, who was fortunate enough to have a congenital gossip map, what was the idea in his heart:

It is only to use these strange defensive fortresses to drag all their own troops into the battle.

Wait until their own army, after spending heavily in the long battle, only to deploy the final reserve team, in one fell swoop their own large army.

After thinking about it, there was a hint of ridicule in the corner of the emperor's mouth: I have to say that the idea of Niu Xu's opponent was still good.

The winner and loser of this battle, that is, to see who can't help but send his final reserve team in advance.

For this, the emperor had enough confidence; in his opinion, Niu Xu, under his nose, secretly developed for a hundred years.

How can a hundred years of accumulation be compared with the thousands of years he has ruled the world?

More importantly, there is no reason to do it.

When he shoots himself, this innocent clan boy will know that an absolute strong person is decisive for the victory and defeat of the battlefield...

******

The sound of “blowing” is such a huge noise.

Another fort was broken, and then the last soldiers in the fort, detonated directly in despair, in the fortress with a large number of ammunition and compressed energy boxes.

In the first time, with ecstasy, he killed the emperors of the fortress.

When they perceived the danger, they retreated wildly in the back; unfortunately, it was too late.

Modern space, the latest technology of ammunition and compressed energy box, after the explosion of the power far more than hundreds of years ago, those so-called TNT, or black soot.

Moreover, the number of these things that Niu Xu has accumulated in each fortress can be said to be crazy.

At that moment, in the night before dawn, a great fire burst out, engulfing all the creatures in it completely.

Even powerful real people, in such a distorted explosion of air, it is basically difficult to survive.

"That's nine hundred and thirty-seven."Such a grunt, faintly spit out from the cow's mouth.

This also means that after a full night of fighting, the fire fortress he had built before has lost nearly 20%.

But in fact, the current actual defensive ability of the fortress group has declined by more than 20%.

In the design, these firepower fortresses can rely on each other to defend, and after being knocked out 20% of them, a large number of fire dead ends immediately appeared.

The worst thing is the casualties in the fortresses, which have now reached a shocking point.

Even throughout the night, Niu Xu had been under great defensive pressure; three times in a row, two hundred thousand reinforcements each time, had been added to the fort.

In the slightly better-off fortress, the surviving combatants were barely able to reach 50 per cent.

There are even some defenders in the fortress, which are already only about one or two percent of the highest peak, and they will be broken.

No way!Although the defenders in each fortress are several times the number of attackers; but the difference between the two in personal strength, weapons and equipment, and so many times.

The fact that the locals of the people can be hit like this has made Niu Xu quite gratified.

After a calculation of the current loss, Niu Xu came up with a number that frightened him; and the only thing that made him feel that he could still fight was that the emperor had already invested in all the cannon fodder troops...

When the sun rises in the morning,

Tian Emperor's reserve forces on the side of Niu Xu have already invested in the battlefield under his strong pressure; he finally put the last 90,000 Guardsmen into the battlefield.

He intends to use this elite force to completely end this long battle.

At this moment, I saw the wailing of this scene and crying, and the goods cried while asking Niu Xu:

"Master, you should be able to launch a full-force counterattack now."

Only after Niu Xu heard the words, but he bit his lips with his teeth hard, until he bited out of the deep blood marks, gave a cold answer:

"Not enough, at least for another hour; order, send another support army, there are about 30,000 people, make this the last reinforcement."