Datang: Let you supervise the country and become an emperor through the ages

Chapter 939

"Yes, this subordinate understands!" Luo Dang nodded, then turned and left.

Li Fu also left his tent and headed forward.

After the two of them left, a man in black quietly walked out from the tent they had left. This man in black was none other than Wei Yan.

Wei Yan's goal is Li Fu, and Li Fu's goal is also Wei Yan.

The two are destined to collide together.

Moreover, this duel is also destined to be an earth-shattering battle.

From Li Fu's point of view, their Datang army is very strong, so their chances of winning this time's attack are also very high.

On the other side, Wei Yan's plan is also going on.

Wei Yan's attack this time was divided into two groups.

At this time, Li Fu's hatred for Wei Yan became more and more intense.

He knew that if Wei Yan was not killed, Li Fu would never be able to swallow this bad breath in his heart.

This time, the Datang army led by Li Fu and Wei Yan's Tsing Yiwei will fight to the death, and the winner will be determined.

This battle is destined to be very tragic.

In the army led by Li Fu, there were 5000 soldiers, all of whom were carefully selected by Li Fu.

However, there are as many as 3000 people in Wei Yan's Tsing Yi Guards. Their overall strength is very strong. These are soldiers who have undergone long-term training.

Although the army led by Li Fu had a large number of people, they didn't have any good weapons and equipment, which also gave Wei Yan an advantage.

Under such circumstances, the two armies will fight to the death here.

The two armies will start a decisive battle of the world.

At this time, Wei Yan had already led Qingyiwei out of the valley and entered Jinling City at the foot of the mountain.

Although their strength is very strong, compared with those real soldiers, they are simply vulnerable.

Wei Yan led the army on the city wall, looking down.

At this moment, Li Fujun was already standing under the city wall.

They were fully armed, holding shields and steel knives in their hands, watching the enemies on the tower with vigilant eyes, as if they were afraid that their coach Li Fu would be hurt.

Under the city wall, Li Fu's and Wei Yan's armies were separated by a distance of ten feet.

Wei Yan looked at Li Fujun below, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This was his second attack. The first time, they were defeated and forced to retreat.

But this time, their coach is him, and he believes that he will be able to win this attack.

"Kill!" Following Wei Yan's order, the soldiers under his command raised their steel knives and rushed towards Li Fu's army.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

"Dong dong dong..." Just when the distance between the two armies was only three feet away, Li Fujun under the city suddenly beat the big drum beside him with the shield in his hand.

"Boom..." With the sound of the drumbeat, there was a loud noise.

The loud noise made Wei Yan's face change.

Wei Yan immediately ordered the Tsing Yi Wei under him to stop charging forward, and at the same time his figure quickly dodged.

He knew that the opponent had already assumed a defensive posture.

Wei Yan also immediately ordered Qing Yiwei to retreat, not daring to confront Li Fujun head-on.

But at this moment, Li Fu's army under the city tower suddenly attacked.

"Puff puff puff..." There was a slight piercing sound.

Immediately, a splash of blood was seen.

"Boom, boom, boom..." There were a few more dull crashes.

There was a sound of impact, and immediately, Wei Yan's soldiers fell to the ground.

"No! Run away!" Wei Yan yelled in horror.

This kind of situation made Wei Yan under the city wall tremble with fear.

"Boom boom boom..." Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of crashing sounds.

The attacks of Li Fujun below the city wall kept coming.

The soldiers under Wei Yan's command could not stop such an attack at all.

"Kill!" Wei Yan roared, brandishing the broadsword in his hand, and slashed at the soldiers below.

Wei Yan waved the big knife in his hand, and kept killing the Tang army who rushed over, but he also knew that it was futile.

"boom!"

The Tsing Yi Wei under the city wall were constantly being crushed to death.

More than half of the soldiers under Wei Yan's command were killed in a short while. At this moment, Wei Yan's fear grew even worse.

But at this time, he must remain calm and not lose his mind.

"Come on!" Wei Yan roared, and continued to swing the big knife in his hand, killing towards the front.

This move of his made the rest of the Tsing Yi guards under his command feel a little relieved.

After all, their arrival, and being able to make such a move at this time, shows that he has not completely lost his mind.

Wei Yan's soldiers followed behind Wei Yan and killed Li Fu's soldiers.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Continuous arrows flew out.

Wei Yan's soldiers raised their shields and steel knives one after another to resist the rain of arrows.

However, the power of those arrow rains is obviously even more terrifying.

"Pfft..." A Tsing Yi guard fell down with an arrow.

Tsing Yi Wei kept falling down.

Their flesh and blood continuously poured out from the city gate, spilled on the ground, and stained the earth red.

Wei Yan's heart ached to death.

He did not expect that there were so many crossbows in Li Fu's army.

Moreover, these bows and crossbows seem to be very powerful. Every time a round of salvo is fired, dozens of people fall down.

Now there are only more than [-] people left in Tsing Yi Wei.

More than 700 people, this number is no longer enough to support a war.

However, at this time, Wei Yan had no intention of giving up.

He gritted his teeth, waved the big knife in his hand, and continued to charge forward.

"Kill!" As he yelled angrily, the big knife in his hand slashed fiercely at a Datang soldier beside him again.

With a scream, the Tang soldier was split in half by Wei Yan.

Blood flowed down Wei Yan's cheeks.

This is Wei Yan's own blood.

His arms were also stained red with blood.

However, he still continued to charge forward, his eyes were full of madness, he kept killing, he kept swinging his knife, he kept swinging his knife.

"Dong dong dong..."

As Wei Yan's soldiers became fewer and fewer, Li Fu's army became more and more dense, and their attacks became sharper.

No matter who they are, when facing Li Fujun, their morale is constantly being weakened.

Moreover, Li Fujun's attacks continued to increase, and became more and more ferocious.

The soldiers under Wei Yan's command were gradually unable to withstand such an attack, and their faces showed expressions of despair.

Wei Yan's heart was also full of unwillingness, but he also knew that there was nothing he could do.

(End of this chapter)