Datang's strongest super god army

Chapter 1773: Not a Combat Engagement

Chapter 1773: Not a Combat Engagement

In the distance are rows of Longyou officers and soldiers in silver armor, lined up in armor, looking solemnly ahead.

Their enemy this time is no longer a foreign race outside the Great Wall, nor is it a rebel army in the pass, but the famous Black Dragon Army of the Tang Dynasty, known as the number one army in the world.

Justice and rebellion, the transition between each other is so fast. They were still defenders before, but now they have become rebels bitterly.

They also want to oppose those families behind, but the reality is that they have no right to oppose them at all. The Northwest Aristocratic Family is deeply rooted, and it has already taken root in the Ganlong region of Northwest China.

There is also a family behind them. It is ironic to say that their military salary is subsidized by the family. If they rebel against the family, the family will starve to death.

As for waiting for the country to allocate money to rescue them, they would have starved to death long ago.

Therefore, wars that seem unnecessary to others are just for survival in their eyes.

On the other side, Na Se knew very well in his heart how those aristocratic families relied on to win over the armies of these countries. Even if he sympathized with them from the bottom of his heart, he would not be merciful.

Rescuing them is the responsibility of the country, not his. He is just a general, and he is responsible for all the soldiers behind him.

So, sorry.

"kill!"

Following the shout of killing, the rear waved their hands neatly, drew out the bow and crossbow, slightly upward, and shot out in unison. In the distant sky, a rain of black arrows shot out, and then fell towards the army formation in front under the gravity.

Neat and solemn, but also beautiful and regretful, the two armies are no longer fighting for a specific purpose or hatred, but on the contrary, they are helpless conflicts.

"continue!"

Na Se continued to wave his hand, causing the rear army to shoot arrows and shoot forward.

Obviously, the enemy army will not be captured without a fight. The other party is also under the command of the general, and shoots a sparse rain of arrows against the thick rain of arrows. It may not be called rain of arrows, but a single arrow.

Under the dense rain of arrows from the Black Dragon Army, he was smashed to pieces, even the weak arrows hitting the colored visor failed to break through the defense.

"Too weak, is this how you resist alien races?"

That color roared.

"Soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, shouldn't they be more tyrannical?"

Nase heard it, heard the weak roar from the other side, and the screams and groans of extreme pain, all of which made Nase resentful.

He didn't feel the slightest joy. He didn't have the excitement of slaughtering the enemy, and he was even extremely sad.

"Don't you have any glory, the soldiers of Datang are not you trash!"

That color is still roaring, because the army formation on the opposite side can't even hold the iron armor in front, which is enough to see how heavy their casualties are now.

On the opposite side, a group of people are numb, a group of people are ashamed, and a group of people are still struggling to resist, in various poses.

It's just that the soul of the Tang Dynasty in their current life will never be ignited, and this battle is the stain of their current life.

They can't win at all. The Black Dragon Army in front is known as the No. [-] army in the world, and they are just the unknown Ganlong garrison. After so many years of evolution, they are probably regarded as soldiers of the Northwest family.

Then what did they do before, were they guarding the border for the Tang Dynasty, or guarding the home for the Northwest family?

No one can tell, but it's different now. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that they are now rebels, and they will be expelled from their hometown, sentenced to death or sent to the frontier for crimes.

When the rebels betrayed their ideals, it also put them on a dead end, but if they didn't become rebels, they would die immediately, bringing their families with them.

Therefore, no matter which way they go, they will die, and they will die with their families. It is better to die alone, and the young and old in the family can still survive.

Ever since, such a play was staged.

The Yinjia Ganlong Army on the opposite side had no resistance, and was ravaged by the rain of arrows at will. The Black Dragon Army only shot the rain of arrows in rotation, and they did not dare to take a step.

Melee combat, massacre of Tang compatriots, to be honest, they don't know if they can do it.

Suddenly, Na Se noticed an armored officer in the distance, riding a heavy cavalry galloping and cursing in the army.

"Get up, you humble slaves, why did our family raise such a bunch of trash!"

"Get up, we use food to support your family, not to let you wait here to die!"

He was cursing wantonly, beating hard, and kept uttering dirty words from his mouth. His face was extremely ferocious, and he didn't care that it was his compatriots lying underneath.

Seeing that color eyes spewing fire, he roared angrily:
"Bring me an arrow and crossbow!"

The guard at the back handed him the bow and arrow, and Sera shot the arrow, pointing at the galloping figure in the distance, his eyes were burning with anger, and the screams of his compatriots sounded in his ears.

Immediately, he let go of his finger, and the arrow shot straight out. The afterimage brought out was fleeting, and it hit the opponent in the next second.

The cursing voice on the other side disappeared, he fell off his horse and died, and the world was finally quiet.

Na Se threw down his bow and arrow, feeling resentful in his heart, what is this battle about?

Just like a child's play, no matter which side wins the war, it will become the loser.

Not long after, the Black Dragon Army ran out of arrows.

The next step was close combat, but unexpectedly, not only did the army on the opposite side even have the iron armor at the front, but not many people even stood up.

They completely gave up resistance and defense. Many people were shot directly into hedgehogs, and some people were shot and survived. They also let their teammates kill them in pain, and there were not a few suicides.

If they don't die, their family members will die. Many people commit suicide decisively for their family members.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Na Se hurriedly shouted:

"Hurry up and save people!"

Immediately rushed forward, the military doctors of the Black Dragon Army quickly followed behind him, judging by the number, the military doctors of the entire Black Dragon Army must have come.

In fact, Brother Han and the others had expected this kind of scene a long time ago, and once wanted to replace them, but in the end Nase insisted on coming.

Brother Han looked at the Chinese army tens of miles away from the battlefield and sighed.

They must be in pain, right? Uncle Na Se must also be in pain now?
"Am I doing something wrong?"

Yang Xujing from behind replied in a deep voice:

"Whether you are a person from the Tang Dynasty or the young commander of the Black Dragon Army, you are right. If you are wrong, we can only be wrong."

"Really?" Brother Han asked back, but his voice was extremely hoarse.

After a while, the orderly's choked voice came from behind:
"Report to the young commander, the Black Dragon Army will win this battle!"

This is the easiest battle to win and the hardest to lose.

(End of this chapter)