Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Eight as if Repeating Itself
Su ye didn't seem to hear it at all, and never issued new orders.
The supreme commander did not speak, and all the other generals did not issue new orders, and the whole army continued to rush forward.
The cavalry did not speed up, and the infantry trotted to keep up.
Slowly, the two sides got closer, but the cavalry never accelerated.
Whether it is the Greek cavalry, infantry or general magicians, the heart starts to beat faster.
Suddenly, Su ye's voice spread throughout the battlefield.
"Magicians on the opposite side, as a magician, I will give you the last and only persuasion. For you, this is a battle that must be lost. I am as sure of this matter as I am of Confirmation of the three-dimensional magic array map. Whether you are gold or sanctuary, I do not recommend that you stand opposite each other."
Both sides are puzzled.
Some felt that Su ye really didn't want to be an enemy of the magician, some felt that Su ye was bluffing, and some thought that Su ye was disturbing the mentality of the Persian magician.
"Suye, you know you are bound to lose, so have you started using this little trick?" Xerxes' voice spread across the sky.
However, Su ye didn't look at Xerxes at all, but at the golden magicians and sanctuary magicians around him.
"Humans are not easy. I don't want to see humans kill each other, whether it's Persians or Greeks. It's not easy for humans to train magicians, and I don't want to see magicians kill each other. I didn't say it before, because all The magician still has a chance to escape, but after that, you may not even be able to escape."
In the Persian camp, there were bursts of boos.
However, those mages who experienced the first battle of Marathon and Proguan at the same time had extremely ugly faces.
"This is your last chance."
After Su ye finished speaking, he looked ahead calmly.
Some sanctuary magicians turned around and left.
A person who created a three-dimensional magic array, a person who is praised by legendary masters all over the world, and a person who has won consecutive battles and never lost, since he said such a thing, there must be a reason.
Some golden mages also left.
Even sanctuary is gone,
What do you put on a piece of gold?
Afterwards, some mid- and low-level magicians who were originally unwilling to participate in the battle left.
Xerxes looked ashen, but no one stopped these magicians.
Both parties have a contract.
Even so, less than a quarter of the magicians left.
Most magicians remained where they were.
Under the gray-blue sky, the two sides are getting closer.
"Pity……"
The ice and wind queens slowly flew up from Su ye's shoulders. The two of them held hands and flew forward as Su ye moved forward.
Suddenly, the two of them swelled rapidly, from their original height of half a foot, to two 1.4-meter girls with perfect body proportions.
Heroic spirits call.
The two girls took a deep breath at the same time, straightened their chests, and opened their mouths at the same time, blowing forward,
Two streams of air, one white and one blue, met a few meters in front of the two, fused into a light blue gust, and swept forward.
But in the blink of an eye, the cyan wind covered the sky and the earth, like endless transparent waves, passing by the front, passing by the blocking magic of the magicians, and passing by the Persian soldiers.
The wind was not very strong, and many Persian soldiers just slightly squinted their eyes.
The wind is not very cold, and it will not cause frostbite in a short time.
A strange scene appeared in front of everyone.
The cyan gust is like an eraser on drawing paper. Wherever it passes, a large number of hindering magic dissipates, a large number of magicians' protective power dissipates, a large number of protective magic devices lose their effect, a large number of warriors' divine power body protection collapses, and a large number of monsters' protective power ...
Even if some of the magic didn't disappear at first, it would disappear when the wind continued to blow from behind.
But three seconds later, all the blocking magic in front disappeared.
The light blue wind is continuous.
The ice and wind queens had shrunk, but they were still hovering above Su ye hand in hand, blowing a breath from time to time, so that the light green wind continued to blow.
"Wind element talent peeling off..."
At this time, the magicians on both sides were aware of this terrifying talent.
"charge!"
When the distance between the two sides was 100 meters, all the cavalry speeded up.
The deafening sound of horseshoes made the ground tremble, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Every Persian felt that the pale blue wind was getting colder.
The magicians, the first to turn around and run away.
The Warcraft Legion turned around and fled.
The Flying Snake Corps suddenly lost their ability to fly one after another, falling from the sky continuously, covered in blood, and writhing crazily.
Su ye glanced at Feng Hou in surprise. It seemed that this was her own wind talent, a bit like an imbalance, and a bit like forbidden air.
The golden warriors belonging to Gilgamesh's Hero Guards looked at the dim divine power equipment on their bodies, looked at the dissipated divine power shield on their bodies, hesitated for a moment, turned and left without saying a word.
In history, the Hero Guards have never had a deed of fleeing without a fight.
Not once!
There is now.
Xerxes gritted his teeth.
Ajman's eyes were shining brightly.
Some ran away, most stood still.
One Persian general after another was shouting.
"I have seen their horses exhausted!"
"They're just bluffing!"
"Greeks are only people!"
"We will never lose to them!"
"The Persians will never back down!"
"Block the cavalry!"
"Archers shoot!"
The Persian archers shot first, and most of the arrows against the wind failed to fly out of the light blue windy area, and then fell suddenly, landing in the Persian camp.
There was a lot of screams.
Then the Greek shooters began to return fire.
Driven by the light blue gust of wind, the densely packed arrows flew farther and faster
Because, the Queen of Ice and Wind changed the blowing angle of the strong wind for this reason.
Puff puff……
Some Persian warriors almost went mad.
To block the cavalry, you must form a dense formation.
But the dense formation is a living target in front of the archers.
It doesn't matter if the Persians have good metal shields.
But most of the shields they used were shoddy wooden shields, essentially just planks.
Easily pierced by Greek long arrows.
After the rain of arrows, a large number of Persian warriors in front of the cavalry fell down, and the formation immediately became sparse.
"Add troops to the middle!"
The soldiers on both sides hurriedly moved closer to the middle.
Su ye made a move.
"Tornado!"
"Tornado!"
Seeing that Su ye was like a continuous crossbow, he began to release tornadoes continuously.
Soon, dozens of gray tornadoes appeared ahead, each with a diameter of more than ten meters and a height of fifty meters.
Every tornado is like a horrible meat grinder.
The power of the wind in the sky not only greatly increased the power of the tornado, but also gave the tornado a strong suction, which even the Silver Warrior could not resist.
Condensation, solidification, sharpness, wind blade, sharp turn and cutting not only turn the tornado itself into a terrifying rotating sharp blade, but also form countless small wind blades to cut quickly.
Acceleration talents such as haste and super speed make the tornado far faster than the bronze warrior running at full speed. For many ordinary Persian infantry, the tornado flew away from the sight with a whizz, and at the same time, his comrades flew away.
The wind speed exceeds fifty meters per second!
Auditory hallucinations and ear-piercing caused nearby soldiers who were not killed by the strong wind to fall into all kinds of terrifying loud noises.
The surroundings formed a small wind to entangle everyone and slow them down.
It wasn't until this time that the people on both sides realized that it wasn't that Su ye was too lazy to use magic before, but that Su ye was merciful!
Under the continuous killing of dozens of tornadoes, the Persian formation directly in front of them was instantly shattered.
Even if they were as strong as the undead soldiers, they were constantly sucked in by the tornado, torn into broken limbs and even meat paste, and finally thrown from the sky above the tornado in all directions.
Seeing the former comrades-in-arms flying all over the sky, and the continuous screams of familiar voices in their ears, many Persian soldiers completely collapsed.
The torrent of hell rushed into the Persian army at an unstoppable speed.
The knight's spear slammed into one Persian after another.
Some of the spears pierced the Persians' chests, and the points of the spears protruded from the back. The whole corpse was lifted into the air like a rag, and finally fell heavily.
The moment some spears hit the Persians, the wooden handles shattered, and the Persians who had endured the huge impact flew backwards vomiting blood, knocking down many comrades one after another, and finally lying on the ground vomiting blood while struggling.
The crisp sound of cracking wood seems to be the horn of the battlefield, and it is continuous, inspiring the blood of every Greek.
Some cavalrymen threw away the broken wooden handles and replaced them with lances or scimitars.
Under the gray-blue night sky in the early morning, the scimitar flashed like a bright moon, and a Persian's head flew up, blood like a fountain.
The long horse spear accurately pierced the enemy's chest, and with a strong shake, the divine power exploded in the wound. In the rain of blood, the cavalry drew back the horse spear and stabbed the next person.
The light blue wind lifted all the Persians' defenses, and Su ye's dozens of tornadoes were like lawn mowers, solving the biggest obstacle for the cavalry corps.
As strong as an ogre, after the protective power is stripped, it is just a little taller and stronger ordinary people.
The impact of the previous knight corps was like water hitting the ground, and it could still feel obstacles.
But this time the cavalry charge was like a hot knife cutting through butter.
In the battle at dusk, Persia's dense formation slowed down or even stopped the cavalry legion many times.
And this early morning battle was like Su ye's tornado.
Come fast, go fast.
Seen from above, the Greek cavalry split the Persian army in almost perfect fashion.
The cavalry who had completed the charge immediately began to turn around, slow down, prepare, and split into two huge spikes. Under Su ye's leadership, together with the Greek infantry, they attacked back and forth.
During the second reverse charge, the Persian army had reached the brink of collapse.
Then, the third charge, the third time through the Persian army.
The million Persian army collapsed completely.
This time, the Persian soldiers were more capable of escaping.
The kill level of Greek pursuers has also been significantly improved.
However, the most miserable ones were the low-level magicians who did not escape in advance. Their clothes were too obvious, and their bodies were not as strong as the soldiers. Once they were chased by the cavalry, they would only be stabbed or chopped.
Not even the strength to resist.
Xerxes was suspended in the sky blankly, watching the Greek cavalry tumbling back and forth in the fleeing Persian army like dragons from hell.