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Chapter 224 Fight Again
Zhang Tian stood in the clouds, observing the changes in the battlefield situation, he did not change his order easily.As expected, the soldiers of the Sun Empire turned into a mess.In a short period of time, not to mention closing the siege, it may be very difficult to reorganize and form a fighting force.

On the other hand, Fenglin Empire's fighting spirit is in full swing.After a week of fighting, only less than 500 million of the 300 million Fenglin Empire army remained.However, due to the conscription order issued by the royal family, at least 500 million young and middle-aged men were drawn into the army.If you want to make the best soldiers, let them see blood.

The veterans rushed to the front, and the recruits followed.Use blood to stimulate the animal nature in their hearts.

Looking from a distance, those soldiers seemed to fall down row by row like wheat, and the people behind came up again.Due to the lost fighting spirit of the Sun Empire's army, some soldiers even lost their weapons.Just want to escape backwards, while the cavalry behind is also moving forward, constantly compressing the space of the infantry.The Sun Empire is located in the east of the mainland, facing the sea.More plains, less mountains.There are fewer horses, and even fewer war horses.Therefore, the Sun Empire has always been led by infantry.

But for this war, 300 million iron cavalry were barely scraped together.The remaining 700 million are all infantry.The infantry was flanked by cavalry from their own country and cavalry from the Fenglin Empire.The weapons in the hands of the infantry could not even pierce the armor of the heavy cavalry.All of a sudden, those infantrymen cried and howled like ghosts and wolves, completely losing their morale.

Now they just want to run, but they are blocked by the front, and they can't escape.They could only be overtaken by the heavy armored cavalry behind, and the thick spears pierced them like a string of gourds.

A soldier lost his mind and stabbed the long sword in his hand into the chest of his comrade in front.The infantrymen on the side were stunned for a moment, apparently also frightened by the man's actions.But those soldiers looked at the fierce heavy cavalry of the Fenglin Empire who were close at hand, and followed suit one after another.

They pointed the weapons in their hands at their former comrades-in-arms.

Everyone is jealous, and now in their eyes, as long as they can kill the person in front of them, they can live.

Zhang Tian was also shocked by this scene.

Unexpectedly, people's hearts are naturally so sinister in the face of death.In fact, I can't blame them, it can only be said that they have lost hope of life.Before and after are dead, it is better to fight.

The general was also stunned, why did he fight himself.

"Beat the drum, beat the drum, and stop those idiots!"

The general said angrily.

Those soldiers who were beating the drums even took off their armor, their bodies were covered with beads of sweat, and their veins were bulging. They had exhausted all their energy, but those soldiers had lost their minds and did not obey orders at all.

Zhang Tian ordered to slow down the offensive edge and make up for it appropriately.

Play by ear.

Zhang Tian's purpose is very clear, which is to let them kill each other first, so that our soldiers can still recharge their batteries.Once they get tired, or have room to live.The heavy cavalry rushed up quickly, compressing their living space.

After half a day, the sky turned white.

The two armies have been fighting all night.

The Sun Empire is not all idiots, it has already formed an effective counterattack at the third watch.At the same time, the infantry also gave way to a road that could accommodate twenty cavalry at the same time.

By the time the sun rose, the two armies had reached a stalemate.

Even though the situation stabilized, the Sun Empire still lost about 600 million infantry.In addition, nearly 30 cavalry were lost in the civil strife.

The smell of blood was mixed with the wind, and corpses were lying on the ground.

Zhang Tian was already a little tired. This kind of exhaustion was not physical, but mental.The Sun Empire was not as weak as expected, and the speed of adjustment was very fast.

On the contrary, the Fenglin Empire had no advantage and was full of loopholes.Most of the soldiers of the Sun Empire have practiced the methods of the practitioners.The physical fitness of an individual soldier is far stronger than that of the soldiers of the Fenglin Empire.

If Zhang Tian hadn't arranged everything in advance, he would have planned a strategy in Yunding.I'm afraid that is really what they are going to lose.

far on the other side of the continent.

The cold moon at the border is desolate, and the sound of horseshoes.One after another figures disappeared into the night, and the figures were stretched very long again.There was a bloody smell in the wind, and fine sand got into the clothes along the cuffs.

There is a glimmer of light in the distant sky, setting off the sky.The Gobi Desert, thousands of miles away, has now become the cruelest battlefield in this line of defense.The color of blood and the setting sun are intertwined, forming a unique and magnificent picture scroll.

Xiao Yi touched the broken sword in his arms, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

He lay on his side in the trench, thinking about the hometown in his memory.In recent days, it has become more and more clear, especially the kindness of the mother's reprimand before leaving home.

In the blink of an eye, he has been in the army for five years, and his comrades around him died in frequent battles one after another.Xiao Yi, who used to be quite sad when facing death, is now able to stare at the god of death numbly.

Maybe it was Lord Yan who didn't accept him, he had brushed shoulders with death several times.

"Whoosh!"

A piercing sound came, and Xiao Yi's face felt pain, followed by a scream behind him.Xiao Yi touched his cheek subconsciously, and touched the bright red viscous liquid with his hand, which exuded a fishy smell.

is blood?

His cheek seemed to be scratched by something sharp.

He turned around and saw that an arrow with a golden feather tail was stuck in the throat of the man behind him.

The arrow brushed his cheek and directly stuck in the man's throat.

He knew that man, he was the source of soldiers added just yesterday, and it was said that he was recruited from Yongzhou.

Yongzhou is a great place.

As the third state of the Twelve States of Tianyun, Yongzhou was the most prosperous state and county in the Southern Tang Dynasty.With a dense population and developed commerce, it is known as a paradise on earth.But successive years of wars have also emptied them.

Years ago, he also went to Yongzhou to recruit troops with the division.It's hard to imagine the desolation and dilapidation.Numerous refugees were displaced and starved to death everywhere.The maintenance officer is directing the manpower and moving the corpses.

People crowded into a pile by the side of the road cast their eyes on them from time to time.He remembered very clearly, that desperate look in his eyes made his heart ache.

Xiao Yi squatted down slowly, and used a dagger to cut off a piece of the clothes that his mother had darned, which he had brought from home.Then put the cut strip of cloth flat on the man's chest.

This is a legend that existed in Xiao Yi's hometown. After a person dies, he must have a guide to find his way home.And the mother's deep love filled on the cloth can light his way home.

In the distant sky, black clouds pressed up again.It was Yue Qiang's heavy armored cavalry, with knights and horses attached to the heavy iron armor of hundreds of catties.Only the eyes and nose are left, the former is used to see, the latter is used to breathe.

Ordinary arrows can't even break through their defenses.Xiao Yi couldn't help being envious for a while, if Bei Tang could have such a powerful army, how could he hide his grandchildren in the city wall that was already riddled with holes.

The Yueqiang cavalry was getting closer and closer, and Xiao Yi could already see the blood-red eyes of the leader of the cavalry.The one-foot-long scimitar made by Bailian Jinggang seems to cut the surrounding air.

"Are those really horses? I think they can be called bison."

The soldier on the side was very angry, his right hand was still on the bowstring that had no arrows.The black armor-piercing arrow had already been shot, but it could only splash a few sparks on the black armor.

"The breed of Yueqiang war horse is called the red-brown lion. Legend has it that it came from the far northern grassland, and that Yueqiang also came from there. This red-brown lion horse can fight against the chasing wind in the Mobei wasteland." Leopard."

Another veteran imparts experience.

The chasing wind leopard is a unique species in the wilderness of northern Mobei. It is born with supernatural power, and ordinary four or five adults may not be able to fight against it.But its fur is an excellent material for making clothes, and its bones are an essential raw material for making armor-piercing weapons.

Not only among the people, but also in the government can exchange a lot of money.In the years of war and chaos, the most worthless thing is life.Maybe a thousand people go in, and only ten come back.

The wasteland in Mobei is like a huge mouth.Devouring life, devouring everything.

The Yueqiang cavalry had rushed to the front of the formation, but a sudden change occurred.The earth suddenly caved in, tens of thousands of Qiang cavalry were unable to dodge in time, and plunged in at once.

But the cavalry who found something wrong in the back was also squeezed down by the cavalry behind.

The army target quickly changed formation, leaving several gaps that could accommodate three people to pass through.The logs and boulders were brought in continuously, and the bottomless pit was half filled in a blink of an eye.

"Bowball machine, shoot!"

The orderly standing on a high place waved the two flags in his hand.The connection of millions of troops is maintained entirely by semaphore.

"what is that?"

The Yueqiang cavalrymen were terrified. The only ray of light in the sky was covered by a cloud of arrows at some point.Each of the arrows is three feet long.Iron-black arrowheads shone brightly.The blood grooves on both sides opened his mouth, as if he was already hungry and thirsty.

"Don't panic!" The overwhelming arrows fell, and the Yueqiang cavalry hurriedly raised their shields.But it was useless at all, only a click.

Those shields were pierced through like paper.Almost every arrow hit the ground seven inches.Wear people and horses together like wearing gourds.Immediately, the large expanse of yellow sand was stained with blood.Under the reflection of the surrounding flames, accompanied by the violent wind.The blood killing rolled up, forming a series of miniature vortexes.From a distance, it seems to be a sea of ​​blood.

The wind and sand were getting bigger and bigger, and those Yue Qiang cavalry who were strung together into gourds had been buried by the wind and sand rolled from the sky.The Yueqiang cavalry behind them were still fearless of death, stepping on the dead body and continuing to rush towards the city wall.

In the rear of the Yueqiang cavalry, hundreds of trebuchets were ready to attack the city.The thick iron chain, which is as wide as a person, firmly restrains the trebuchet, which is a hundred meters high.

"put!"

Accompanied by the roar of the leader Yue Qiang cavalry, the more than a hundred trebuchets roared at the same time.The thick iron chain rubbed against the groove of the trebuchet, splashing sparks several feet long.

Those more than a hundred boulders pierced the sky, as if they turned into meteors and went straight to the city wall.

Xiao Yi looked at the approaching boulder in the sky, his pupils dilated, and he couldn't help feeling a little scared.This was his first time facing such a huge attack.

But time waits for no one, the killing breath in the wind is approaching.Xiao Yi seemed to be able to hear the sound of the boulder rubbing against the air.

And the only thing Xiao Yi could do was to retreat.But the city wall, which is only a few meters wide, has little room to retreat.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The boulder came into close contact with the city wall, and this so-called impenetrable line of defense seemed to become as fragile as paper under the impact of the boulder.

A large area of ​​the city wall collapsed, and a huge gap was blasted out of the left side of the city wall.The Yueqiang cavalry shouted, and the flag was pulled up again, as if laughing at the fragility of the city wall.

Xiao Yi struggled, but the broken city wall was only half a foot away from him.Seeing the howling soldiers being crushed into a pile of broken flesh by the gravel, his stomach couldn't help but churn.

But there was no time to vomit, and the second wave of attacks came again.Right in front of Xiao Yi, there was a huge boulder approaching rapidly.

It was impossible to escape, Xiao Yi closed his eyes.At this moment, he thought of a lot, his hometown, his mother.

Ok?
Xiao Yi was a little surprised that after an instant, he was still alive.He slowly opened his eyes and looked forward suspiciously.Is the boulder off?
The sky is full of gravel and smoke and dust.Through the smoke and dust, dozens of figures can be seen standing upright.

"It's a warrior! The warriors are here!"

I don't know who yelled, and those soldiers who were as desperate as Xiao Yi got up one after another, cheering towards the sky.

"Master Warrior is here!"

"Nantang is saved!"

Xiao Yi turned his head sideways, staring at the figure in the smoke, without saying a word.Wu Zhe, this is the first time he has seen Wu Zhe.

He had heard stories about warriors since he was a child.Warriors are a group of beings who can fly over walls and kill people from a distance.No matter which country the warrior is in, he is always a guest.

But there is an unwritten rule in this continent, that is, warriors are not allowed to make a move in a secular war.

But now, the warriors have made a move, and Xiao Yi's eyes are full of deep worry.

"Meng Qianqiu, it really is you. I have already expected that you will make a move, and I have been waiting here for a long time."

There were several unrestrained laughter from the Yueqiang army, and dozens of figures rose into the sky.

"It turned out to be Master Meng Qianqiu!"

There were sighs among the soldiers, Meng Qianqiu was already a well-known name in Southern Tang.Meng Qianqiu was born in Jizhou.Born with nine-colored auspicious clouds, the warrior sect picked her up on the same day.

20 years later, Meng Qianqiu made her debut.In the 12th year of Nanwu, demon warriors sneaked into Nantang from the black domain, slaughtered seven cities in a row, and killed millions.

This is no longer something that ordinary people can resist. At the request of the Southern Tang royal family, the Wangyue Sect sent a young disciple down the mountain to eliminate the demon.

This is Meng Qianqiu.

On that day, Meng Qianqiu killed all the people in the Black Territory in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and used his own blood to carve a number of lines on the border between the Southern Tang Dynasty and the Black Territory.

"I, Meng Qianqiu, will not be allowed to enter the Southern Tang Dynasty again."

After that battle, Meng Qianqiu's name was known throughout the country.Even though 20 years have passed, Meng Qianqiu is still enshrined in many families in Southern Tang Dynasty as a living god.

"It turned out to be you, hmph, when did the shaman clan collude with Yue Qiang? Why don't you nest in your Daxue Mountain?"

Meng Qianqiu snorted coldly, the long sword had already been raised.

"Your Moon-Moon Sect meddles in secular wars, and we are just doing justice for Tianyu Shenting. Even if we don't take action today, do you think Tianyu Shenting can spare you Moon-watching Sect?"

The headed shaman elder said.

Meng Qianqiu's face sank, the elder shaman said really well.Meng Qianqiu's move today is already a violation of Tianyu's agreement.

In the future, Tianyu Shenting knew that Meng Qianqiu would not escape death, and even the Moon-watching Sect behind him would also be doomed.

In that case
Meng Qianqiu raised his long sword and lowered it.The robe that was raised high broke into two pieces.

"Today, I, Meng Qianqiu, cut off my Taoist robe and withdrew from the Moon-Watching Sect. Whatever happens today, it has nothing to do with the Moon-Watching Sect, and I will be solely responsible for it."

The dozens of figures behind him also followed suit. Since they came, they were already full of death will.

"Okay! Meng Qianqiu, you are very strong. If that's the case, you should leave your life here today!"

The shaman leader was very angry, and raised his staff while speaking.The crystal green staff that was all over the body emitted a dim blue light.An azure gem inlaid on the top of the staff immediately burst into light.

"O ancient God of Snow Mountain, heed my call. In the name of Great Snow Mountain, I, Thunder Sky Sword Rain!"

As soon as the shaman finished speaking, the calm and clear sky instantly became cloudy.The rolling thunder seemed to explode in everyone's ears, and the lightning that was as thick as a person was intertwined in the clouds.

"out!"

The shaman leader lightly tapped the staff, and those dazzling lightning seemed to turn into elves at the fingertips.Accompanied by the wave of the launch, it spurted out instantly.Thousands of sharp lightning bolts intertwined and roared.

Meng Qianqiu and the others stood proudly above the sky without any fear.

His eyes, which had been closed all the time, suddenly opened.Those lightning bolts moving at high speed were surprisingly slow in his eyes.With a sweep of his long sword, those lightning bolts were cut off in half.

"You, you have broken through the Profound Cave Realm?"

The shaman leader couldn't help being shocked, and quickly backed away.As soon as he let go of his hand, even the staff fell into the crowd below.

One must know that one at the Earth Profound Realm is already a strong person capable of dominating one side. For 50 years, this continent has never had a strong person from the Earth Profound Realm.Of course, it is natural to get rid of the divine court in the upper realm.

"Suffer to death!"

With Meng Qianqiu's long sword, a beam of sword slashed straight at his chest.The shaman leader was shocked and panicked, and quickly stepped back.But that sword glow never stopped, chasing the shaman leader all the time.

"Snapped!"

Just when the sword glow was about to catch up with the shaman leader, a cold snort suddenly came from the sky.Immediately afterwards, a blade of light swept up, directly splitting the sword glow.

"People from the court of God?"

Meng Qianqiu looked at the sky.

"Meng Qianqiu, you are guilty. I think you are a genius. As long as you join my court, let the past go."

An old man's figure slowly emerged from the void, holding a bright silver long knife in his hand, it was he who made the attack.

Meng Qianqiu hastily clenched the Lengyue sword tightly, he didn't dare to push it too hard.This old man gave him a very dangerous feeling.At least, he is also a strong person in the Mysterious God Realm.

In the Divine Profound Realm, Meng Qianqiu felt deeply powerless.When he heard the old man's words, he couldn't help laughing wildly and said.

"I, Meng Qianqiu, have been able to reach this point because of my arrogance. It is impossible to subdue me in delusion. If you really subdue me today, then there will be no Meng Qianqiu today."

Meng Qianqiu put away her smile and looked stern.

"Today, either you step over my dead body. Or, I kill you."

"Ignorant child."

The old man felt a little regretful, but he agreed very much.A genius like Meng Qianqiu is mostly rebellious.

He really cherished his talents, but unfortunately he couldn't get his wish after all.

but.It is also a wonderful thing to be able to personally kill a genius who is rare in a thousand years.

He got up slowly.

Meng Qianqiu did not dare to be ambiguous about this very casual move.Leng Yuejian was tightly held in her hand, the palm was soaked with sweat.

He has no chance of winning, but he cannot retreat.

"Meng Qianqiu, as long as you agree to belong to Shenting today. I can make the decision and let you win the Southern Tang Dynasty. Those people in Xirong, I will let them give up the endless wasteland and go back to their Wanli Gobi."

Hearing this, the shaman leader became anxious.

"My lord, that's not what we said at the beginning."

If Meng Qianqiu really surrendered, then none of them would survive.

The old man looked at them with disdain.

A bunch of idiots, all together can't compare to a Meng Qianqiu.

If Meng Qianqiu agreed to surrender, he would not hesitate even if he took out half of the court.

But Meng Qianqiu still shook her head firmly.

"Go ahead."

The old man nodded.

For the respect of the opponent, that is to go all out.

If Zhang Kuang hadn't successfully completed the task of blowing up the imperial capital, he wouldn't have dared to bet so big.Otherwise, once you lose.Not to mention himself, the entire Zhang family, the entire Moon-watching Sect, and the entire Fenglin Empire will also be burned.

Now that most of the Sun Empire's combat power has been destroyed by the hydrogen bomb, as long as Zhang Tian gnaws down the hard bones in front of him, the next war will be easy to fight.

The entire Sun Empire will be exposed to the iron cavalry of the Fenglin Empire.But this hard bone is really a bit difficult to chew.

Those recruits from the Fenglin Empire had limited fighting power.Just half a day after the battle, most of the elite soldiers were consumed.

This part of the elite soldiers is the elite of the entire Fenglin Empire.Although on the battlefield now, the Fenglin Empire's army still has no less than 600 million.But the number of veterans among them is less than one million.And the number of elite soldiers in a hundred battles is even more pitiful.

But their sacrifice was not in vain.The Sun Empire's army has no supply sources, and they will soon find that the imperial capital cannot be contacted.At most three days, Feng Lin will win.

(End of this chapter)