Lianshan Longxiang, leading the Mo Dao Army in formation, blocked the advance of the Tiejia and Tianshi legions.
With a dismissive look at the undead knights, Lianshan Longxiang still turned to tease the Tiejia and Tianshi, saying, "With me here, why are you two brothers panicking? What kind of passionate sparks can this small cavalry unit ignite? Damn it."
Then, Lianshan Longxiang turned to the increasingly approaching undead knights with a lecherous smile, "Brothers, throw the bombs."
Millions of Mo Dao soldiers each took out a large iron ball, half a meter in diameter, with an iron chain attached.
The Mo Dao soldiers pulled out the fuses from the iron balls, grabbed the chains, and with a mighty swing, hurled the iron balls into the midst of the undead knights.
"Boom, boom, boom." Violent explosions erupted continuously, and blinding flashes of light illuminated the entire battlefield.
After a barrage of explosions, when the smoke and dust cleared, fewer than ten thousand undead knights remained mounted on their horses.
Lianshan Longxiang casually took out a brick and affixed a special lightning talisman from the Tianshi Mansion.
Leading a group of Mo Dao soldiers who were following suit, they fiercely smashed the bricks down upon the undead knights below.
A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and the ten thousand or so undead knights turned to ash, leaving nothing behind.
"Heh heh, this black dog blood brick combined with the lightning talisman works wonders. Unfortunately, it only targets the undead. If it were against other races, the effect would be much weaker." Su Dan Novel Network.
Lianshan Longxiang said with a chuckle.
"It's alright, boss. If bricks aren't effective, we still have throwing axes and war hammers, don't we? Who says our Mo Dao Army can only chop people with Mo Dao?"
Lianshan Longxiang said to a few of the Mo Dao generals beside him, who looked decidedly unconventional.
"That's true, who wouldn't be happy following such a good master." Lianshan Longxiang nodded with a smile.
In the defensive line, Wu Qi and Wang Jian looked at Li Siyi in the middle with disdain, "Well said, Mo Dao like a forest, advancing like a wall. I see it's more like bricks like a forest and iron balls like a wall."
"Exactly, exactly. The Mo Dao Army is truly impressive. To be able to acquire such weapons in bulk, they must be rich."
Li Siyi, without an ounce of shame, declared righteously, "So what? Who decreed that the Mo Dao Army can only chop people with Mo Dao and can't use other things? In my opinion, whether it's a Mo Dao or a brick, as long as it can kill people, it's a good weapon."
Upon hearing Li Siyi's shameless declaration and looking at the general who had said the same thing earlier, everyone secretly sighed,
"Truly..."
Then the brothers, shouting with enthusiasm, charged forward, "Brothers, charge for double military merit! We can't let those three legions take all the benefits. Kill!"
In an instant, no less than 200,000 minotaurs were defeated by the fierce warriors of the two legions.
Lianshan Longxiang and the Wang brothers, Wang Hao and Wang Meng, seeing that Tiejia and Tianshi were vying for military merit, also quickly led their men to charge.
Lin Zhan, in the central army, looked at the combat styles of the five vanguard legions with a bewildered expression, not knowing what to say.
Was this still warfare? Where did such devious and damnably brilliant ideas come from?
Hadn't this completely skewed the style of his entire army?
Meanwhile, the young Taoist who had been guarding the missile legion in the war fortress burst into laughter upon seeing the battles of the five legions on the large screen.
He looked at Leng Feng beside him, who was looking bewildered, and said, "Uncle Leng, look, these are all my ideas. See, aren't they effective?"
After a long while, Leng Feng, who had finally turned back, instinctively moved aside.
He secretly mused, "Alas, I hope this little fatty doesn't get splattered with his own blood when he gets beaten later."
At the frontline, after dealing with the minotaur heavy infantry legion, the five legions led by Lianshan Longxiang swaggered back to the defensive line, carrying their fallen brothers.
After a statistical count, the five legions had suffered less than 3,000 casualties, almost all of whom were killed in counter-attacks by the desperate coalition of myriad races.
Among these 3,000 casualties, 2,700 were from the Second Army Group, Wang Hao, Wei Wuzu, with 220 casualties, and the Mo Dao Army with 68 casualties, soldiers of the Wang brothers.
The two brothers shook their heads with wry smiles. There was nothing they could do; the soldiers of the First Front Army were simply too powerful.
Rommel, his eyes burning with rage, watched as his 11 million elites charged into the human defense lines and threw their lives away. He roared loudly,
"The entire army will attack in turns according to the legion's formation order. All the Kings in the allied forces will prepare to charge the formation."