Even if the Snow Bear Body Refiners, after the spiritual power burst out, the terrifying power can even confront the Centaurs head-on.
But the terrifying impact brought by the charge of more than 3,000 Centaurs cannot be countered simply by relying on flesh and blood.
The Snow Bear Body Refiners in the front row were smashed into a pulp. The
Snow Bear Body Refiners in the back row continued to fight.
Finally, they dragged the Centaurs into the quagmire of flesh and blood.
Their charge speed finally slowed down.
At that moment.
With a clear cry, 3,000 Red Crowned Crane Qi Refiners swooped down from the sky.
One by one, spiritual power bullets covered the Centaurs trapped in the quagmire of flesh and blood.
The irregularly rotating spiritual power bullets penetrated the bodies of the Centaurs.
Even if they wanted to dodge, they were held tightly by the Snow Bear Body Refiners.
Then, the spiritual power bullets penetrated the bodies of the Snow Bear Body Refiners, penetrated the skin of the Centaurs, and finally dissipated.
Lu Yan no longer needed to watch the rest of the results.
No matter what plans the twenty-one of them made and what arrangements they made.
But the moment the centaurs' charge was stopped by the snow bear cultivators, the result was doomed.
No, or rather, the moment the other side decided to let the centaurs launch the first round of charge and overwhelm Lu Yan's race.
The result was doomed.
The only threat to the three thousand red-crowned crane cultivators was the four thousand centaurs, even though their bows and arrows had a range of only eighty yards or even less than eighty yards to the air.
But they were still the only anti-air force. The red-crowned
crane was not a Stark fish demon cultivator.
The centaurs could charge at two hundred Stark fish demon cultivators because the loss was acceptable.
But if they faced the red-crowned crane demon, they would definitely disperse and harass.
This is the most basic military quality.
In this way, although it is still possible to win in the end, the time Lu Yan wants to end this war will be infinitely extended, and there will even be other risks in the middle.
The commander of the other side did not know that the red-crowned crane was a long-range spellcasting unit.
Perhaps they just thought it was a flying melee unit.
After all, before the seventh level, there were few flying long-range units.
Perhaps they knew something.
But they still planned to destroy Lu Yan's ground race first with the Centaurs' powerful ability to break formations and attack.
Then, with the advantage of numbers, slowly wear down the flying race.
Unfortunately, they did not expect that one thousand and two-level Snow Bear Refiners could withstand the charge of four thousand three-level Centaurs, such a terrifying heavy cavalry, even if it was only for a short while.
What's more regrettable is that they did not expect that Lu Yan would choose to sacrifice all the land races and use them as bait to annihilate the four thousand Centaurs!
Let the risk of war be completely zero!
The fact is as Lu Yan expected.
After the only Centaurs with threatening ability were completely wiped out.
Even if there are still more than 40,000 second and third-level races left.
But under the long-range attack of the Red-crowned Crane Refiners, they died one by one, and there was not even a glimmer of hope.
"The Plane War Manual, Chapter 6, Section 4, Article 12: Never show your trump card when you don't know the situation of your enemy. Hiding it in the dark is a stronger deterrent."
"It seems that my classmates still have a long way to go." Lu Yan chuckled.
Of course, even if Bai Jun and the others choose other tactics, Lu Yan still has a way to win this game.
Sometimes, there is no need for more advanced tactics, just because it is enough to solve the enemy, why make it more complicated.
His theory class, but full marks.
It naturally includes the plane war.
When everyone walked out of the virtual projection cabin.
The whole stadium was even silent for a moment.
But in a moment, as if it had been suppressed for a long time, it suddenly broke out.
The violent cheers even made people's eardrums hurt.
The focus of the whole audience, everyone's cheers, were focused on only one person.
Everyone at the scene was shouting a person's name in a neat and rhythmic manner.
"Lu Yan!"
"Lu Yan!"
"Lu Yan!"
"Lu Yan!"
Facing the proud children of top universities, he defeated twenty people with one.
More importantly,
Lu Yan
was a commoner!
Most of the demigods who came to the stadium were also commoners!
Therefore, Lu Yan represented the common people and defeated the children of nobles!
Bai Jun and his friends looked a little bitter.
They knew one thing very well, whether it was tactics or hard power, they lost to Lu Yan.
"It's just that I really don't dare to sacrifice the entire land race like you to ensure victory in the war."
"This time, we lost, and we lost convincingly!"
Although the virtual projection will not really die, it will leave memories.
This practice of sending believers to their deaths will seriously affect their faith.
Unless they are all devout believers, no god would dare to do this. In fact
, the reason why they chose to go directly to Lu Yan's land race at the beginning was to force Lu Yan's flying race to rescue the land race.
But he didn't expect that Lu Yan would wait until the land races were almost extinct and the centaurs were trapped in a quagmire of flesh and blood before launching a full-scale bombardment without distinguishing between friend and foe, completely eliminating the centaurs.
He didn't expect that one thousand second-order races could actually resist the four thousand third-order centaurs in the charge.
They didn't complain about their loss.
"Old Tang! It seems that your school has produced a good seedling!"
"Although the tactics are still immature, it is decisive and rational to be able to perform like this in school.
Everything is for victory as the ultimate goal.
Even in the projection space, there will be no real death, but a quarter of the faith race will sacrifice themselves. With this courage, after going to the plane battlefield and experiencing more actual combat, it may not be impossible for him to be able to stand alone and defend a place!" Several vice principals said with emotion. "You
are too kind! This kid has not become a real god yet. I don't know how long it will take to go to the plane battlefield! At least he should have a weak divine power." Tang Zhiyuan said modestly, but in fact he was very happy.
"Hahaha, our No. 1 Middle School ranks first in Zhonghan City in terms of research on divinity. No one should object to this."
"As long as he comes to our No. 1 Middle School, transforms his divinity, ignites the divine fire, and condenses his godhood, he can become a formal god in no more than a year."
"In fact, our No. 8 Middle School also has some research on how to transform priesthood into divinity. It would be better to let him come to our No. 8 Middle School."
Tang Zhiyuan shook his head helplessly and cursed with a smile, "Go away, our No. 11 Middle School has finally produced such a genius, and you still want to abduct him?"
"You can't say that! We can provide him with better resources."
Tang Zhiyuan straightened his back, "No. 11 Middle School is also fine."
The vice-principal of No. 1 Middle School muttered in a low voice, "Stingy, don't you have Zhongli in No. 11 Middle School?" At this time, there were only two people left
on the stage . Looking at the gentle young man opposite, who was as gentlemanly as Yan Nian, Lu Yan scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "So? I'm going to fight Zhongli next?"