The Pterodactyl Knights of the Wind God had reached their designated position 10 kilometers from the Necromancer camp.
The high-level experts of the Necromancer race had detected the enemy's arrival, but none dared to investigate.
In the battle of the teleportation gate, two Emperor-tier beings and nearly 40 high-level experts and Emperors of the Necromancer race had been killed or captured by the human ancestors, along with two unfortunate Emperor-tier beings from the Corpse Witch race.
The remaining five high-level experts and eleven Emperors of the entire Necromancer race truly did not dare to confront these "ruffian ancestors" from Da Shang. They could only huddle in their camp and pretend to be dead, waiting for reinforcements from other undead races.
In a short while, Tie Mu Zhen arrived with five million Wolf Cavalry.
Bao Ding Ye, San and Xuan Shang, the four of them gathered together.
A pressure exceeding the peak of high-level experts bore down on the allied forces of the Necromancers.
Tie Mu Zhen exchanged glances with the grassland kings and laughed heartily:
"The eagles of the grassland do not fear storms. Let the battle be fiercer! My lads, the ancestors are watching the bloodline of the grassland. Like hungry wolves, tear into the prey fiercely!"
The grassland kings took the lead, wielding their wolf-tooth clubs or Suludun spears, charging directly towards the kings of the Necromancer race.
The five million Wolf Cavalry, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing like the waves of the sea, evaded the Necromancers' Netherfire Balls and charged towards the enemy formations.
Gathering was for concentrated arrow volleys, while dispersing was to minimize the damage of the enemy's long-range attacks.
When they were nearly a thousand meters from the enemy camp, the Wolf Cavalry drew their strong bows. Arrows tipped with wolf fangs, wrapped in martial energy, were shot out and slammed into the soldiers of the Necromancer race.
Li Feiyang, the commander of the Pterodactyl Knights of the Wind God, watched the Wolf Cavalry engage.
He quickly shouted to his knights: "Brothers, evade the Necromancer front lines. Use the number 3 aerial bombs, ten rounds of continuous bombardment, cover the area."
With that, he led the charge, swooping down first.
At the same time, wolf howls erupted from the formation of the grassland wolf riders. As if hearing a command, all the wolf riders.
They shot their arrows, rode their war wolves, and at a distance of 150 meters from the enemy formation, they sharply turned, forming a semicircle and retreating towards the rear.
The Wolf Cavalry's "tricky maneuver" was like a cat playing with a mouse, leaving fifty million arrows and the corpses pierced by those arrows in the entire Necromancer front army's formation.
The allied forces of the Necromancers, toyed with and attacked in such a manner, suddenly became disorganized.
As the central army prepared to push forward, they saw thirty thousand Wind God Pterodactyl Knights flying overhead. Oval-shaped aerial bombs, one meter in diameter and two meters in length, were dropped.
Each knight carried ten aerial bombs, so thirty thousand dragon riders meant three hundred thousand aerial bombs.
For a time, the entire central army formation of the Necromancers turned into a stage of thunder and fire.
Countless Necromancer soldiers were blown to death on the spot, while even more soldiers who did not die instantly were ignited by the lightning and flames, rolling and running everywhere.
Cries and howls filled the air.
Li Feiyang blew his dragon flute, and the thirty thousand knights of the Wind God Pterodactyl Knights collectively ascended, regrouping.
"Old Wang, you and Old Liu each take ten thousand brothers and drop bombs along the flanks towards the center. I'll take the remaining ten thousand brothers and bomb directly in the middle, separating the Necromancer rear and central armies, allowing the Wolf Cavalry to annihilate the front army."
Wang Zhanshan and Liu Dali, the two deputy commanders of the Wind God Pterodactyl Knights, nodded directly: "Don't worry, we'll cut them up neatly, just like cutting tofu."
The three commanders each led ten thousand Pterodactyl Knights to begin the second round of bombing.
Tie Mu Zhen saw the Wind God Pterodactyl Knights begin to divide the Necromancer's central and rear armies and quickly issued an order: "Tell the lads to advance using the 'Sea Formation' and devour the entire front army."
The five million Wolf Cavalry charged towards the Necromancer's front army with another round of howls.
The entire Necromancer battle formation was quite standard, divided into front, central, and rear armies, capable of both attack and defense, making it quite complete.
The front army, consisting of fifty million allied Necromancers, was mainly composed of the main combat legions, capable of engaging the enemy immediately and providing enough time for the central and rear armies to encircle and support.
The central army was mostly composed of summoned undead creatures and cannon fodder. When necessary, the central army could transform into the front army to consume the enemy's fighting strength.
The rear army numbered a full two hundred million. The elites and magic-using undead of the entire Necromancer race were stationed in the rear army.
From this, it could be seen that this commander was not only an incompetent fool but also...
Tie Mu Zhen sighed and said disdainfully, "Old buddy, you're just a bully who picks on the weak."