The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 1088 Step by step, writing VS Lu Shang (for subscription)

"Congratulations to the 'Huimengke' alliance in the Huaxia region for successfully establishing the first survivor survival camp. Survivors in the dungeon will come after hearing the news. Please pay attention to the alliance players."

In the incomplete camp, what Mo Xiaobai and others heard was not only the dungeon announcement, but also another reminder.

Survivors will gather here.

"This should be the population reward?"

After the intelligence prompt ended, Chen Xi thought for a moment and then said: "If the survivors of the entire dungeon map run towards us, wouldn't our camp be easy to find?"

"It won't be as bad as the old lady said, right?" Shang Shan Ruoshui's mouth twitched slightly. If the survivors really reveal their position, then this number one is really indisputable.

"It doesn't matter, no matter which way the survivors come, we don't have to worry too much. Next, before the war, I will build small fortresses in some of the altar refuges found around, and expand outward step by step."

Mo Xiaobai had already made arrangements in his heart, and the reason why he chose the position under his feet was his main business.It is nothing more than hoping to use the terrain of the basin to block the severe weather changes that may hit from all directions in the future.

"Step by step, it's really your style." With Chen Xi smiling and speaking, Ruoshui, Duan and others nodded repeatedly.

Most of the people present had experienced the Korean dungeon together with Mo Xiaobai. When they were on the peninsula, the Ming army was also not in a hurry to attack, and patiently practiced Taoism and transported food.

.........

Makino is buoyant, and the sandalwood car is brilliant.

The copy of the mixed country war is still in the early stages of the war, but the copy of the Huaxia region looks like a decisive battle.

A hundred miles south of Chaoge, the imperial capital of the Shang Dynasty, is Muye.

The vast Hebei Plain has once again become a place of war.

"We, it seems that we really have a relationship with this place?"

On the battlefield, the Shang and Zhou battle formations had already lined up, the sky was drizzling, and Dongchong Xiawan had a smile on her face, her eyes were watching the Zhou Dynasty's chariot formation opposite.

"Who says no, we are always here when we go around." Jiang Shan, who wrote the painting, laughed and shook his head, expressing his agreement with Dong Chong Xia Wan's statement.

On the plane, the location of Shangluo City is not far from the west of Luoshui, so don't be too familiar with writing.

Also on the plane, he personally commanded the battle against the Tianjing Alliance in the Dream City, and many of the battles took place on the plain beneath his feet.

As for the Changping copy, the writer is sitting on horseback at the moment, looking to the northwest, he can vaguely catch the shadow of Taihang Mountain.It can be said that except for the Jiangxi battle that he directed when he debuted, the plane experience of writing in recent years is closely related to the soil under his feet.

"Boom~boom~~"

At this moment, the front drums of the Zhou army, five miles away, sounded, and the right hand holding the pen was raised, also signaling the dispatch of the chariots under his command.

When the chariots of both sides gradually entered the battle, Dongchong Xiawan raised her brows slightly: "Why did you agree to the Zhou army on the opposite side to fight?"

The chariot was launched, and the side of the Dream City was already firing on the move, and the entire battlefield could see the dazzling Yuan energy bombardment criss-crossing.

The writer locked his gaze on the battlefield, and said with a smile, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Dong Chong Xia Wan curled her lips: "Cut, is it still a secret at this time?"

"Ha, actually, because the commander of the Zhou Army opposite is Jiang Ziya." He rubbed his palms with a pen, faintly excited.

Jiang Shang!

The emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, the ancestor of the Wu Temple.

Huaxia Martial Saint!

Even at the moment before entering the dungeon, he hesitated a little, whether he should choose the Shang Dynasty camp or not.But because Mo Xiaobai asked him to choose the Shang Dynasty camp, so the inner hesitation did not affect the choice of writing.

After entering the dungeon, I was told on the first day that King Wu personally led the army to cross the Yellow River.The entanglement in writing gradually disappears, and what I get in return is an indescribable excitement.

In the battle of Changping, because he chose Daqin, he had no chance to fight Bai Qi, but judging from Bai Qi's decision to send Meng Ao, it can be said to be a stroke of genius.

Bai Qi is now one of the commanders of the four major armies under the command of Dream City, but as the commander of one of the armies, he may not have the idea of ​​competing with China's top famous generals in his heart when writing.

If the Zhou army in front of me was just a group of indigenous troops of the tribal alliance, I wouldn't be so excited to write.

But watching Jiang Ziya's front chariot battalion, the tall beasts pulling the chariots, has already shown that even if this battle is not a legend of the gods, the Zhou army also has special high-level troops.

What's more, because of the existence of Jiang Shang, Duke Zhao, and Duke Zhou, many lord forces in China have chosen the side of the Zhou Dynasty.

In terms of the situation, it is also very different from the previous Changping and Hulao.

"roar~"

The distance between the chariots of the two sides kept getting closer, and the ferocious beasts shaped like rhinoceros stomped their feet, and a series of protruding rocks stood up from the ground.

Without exception, Yuan Neng's shelling hit the sudden rocks, causing the entire battlefield to be covered with smoke and dust.

Although Dongchong Xiawan was chatting with the writer, the energy in her own brain had already spread out, and she made corresponding adjustments immediately after the fight: "The first team shrinks, the second team makes a detour, maintain a chain inverted V formation, and attract beasts. The car enters the mobile array."

"Boom~~"

It was also at this time that Guqin tunes suddenly sounded from the other side of the battle formation.

Waves of sound swept across the battlefield, Dong Chong Xia Wan's eyes changed instantly: "Someone is disturbing me."

Hearing the writing, he immediately asked, "Which direction?"

"Southwest." Dongchong Xiawan's energy diffused, and her body also moved a little sideways: "There is a high platform seven miles away, and the zither music is coming from there."

"I'll handle it."

The writer immediately nodded and issued another order.

After a while, two dragons soared into the sky behind the Mengke army formation.

At the neck of one of the heads, Chen Shixi, the animal master of the Great Dream City, sat.

The Jiaolong was cultivated by Chen Shishi and the Sapphire Lion together. It took all their energy and time to cultivate three Jiaolongs who had just grown up. In terms of strength, they were comparable to top-level fierce beasts, or a first-tier battle tactics general.

Two of them followed Chen Shishi, and the other followed the Sapphire Lion, which is currently in the dungeon in the national area.

Jiaolong rides the clouds at an extremely fast speed, a few kilometers is just three or five breaths.But when the two flood dragons came to the sky above the high platform and sprayed water jets to impact, a defensive mask intercepted all the torrents.

"shoot!"

At the same time, hundreds of archers guarding the high platform below pulled their bowstrings, and a series of sharp golden arrows approached the dragon, breaking the front with full momentum.

"Roar~~"

With a roar, the waterfall flooded to block the golden arrow, and the two dragons immediately flew away.But in a hasty defensive spell, many golden long arrows still pierced the waterfall and hit the dragon's body.

Every arrow directly penetrates the dragon's protective dragon scales to a depth of an inch.

Although the seven-inch vital point was not hit, the dragons at both ends were already wounded.

"Command Shubao, the right wing rushes to kill."

As a battlefield commander, the writer will not beat his chest and feet because of Jiaolong's futility. Seeing that the battle between the chariots of the two sides was difficult to distinguish for a while, he immediately issued a new military order.

It was also at this time that Zhou Jun's formation also changed.The Beast Chariot split into two, the former continued to entangle the Big Dream City artillery chariot, and the latter rushed north quickly, trying to rush into the right-wing formation led by Qin Qiong.

The battle formation changed in an instant, and a smile appeared on the face of the writer: "The artillery formation moves south, attacking the Zhou army's left-wing center formation."

(End of this chapter)