The city gate of Yumenguan also opened directly, and Li Qingcheng, Pei Tianqing and other generals led an army of 800,000 people and rushed out.
The Hungarian army, which had lost the fighting spirit of King Mengman, could no longer find its way to the north under the bombardment of the Spirit-Gathering Cannon and Thousand Machine Crossbows. Although it was still stronger than the human race in terms of numbers, it no longer had the intention to fight again.
, collapsed thousands of miles!
After Ling Tian collected King Mengman's Dou Jing, he fell back on the city wall and watched the human army chasing the Huns.
These are just prey of the human race.
This battle finally ended with a great victory for the human race, and almost no Huns escaped the pursuit.
However, this battle lasted for three days and three nights, and did not end until the Gobi desert outside Yumen Pass was stained as black as a sea by the black blood of the Huns.
"Haha, General, it's really great to kill two million Huns in this battle! There are many more Dou Jings this time than before!"
A group of generals were in the main hall of Yumen Pass, and they could not suppress the joy of victory in the war.
"That's right, I really made a lot of money this time. Yuwen Chengdu in the rear was probably jealous to death! He led the army to retreat the next day."
Everyone was talking and cheering.
"This battle was due to the defensive equipment of Qian Luyi and Mo Minghai, otherwise we would not have been able to drag Ling Tian to kill King Mengman so easily."
Li Qingcheng praised.
"Of course, the Mo family and the Qian family released the city defense equipment at the same time. It would be difficult for us to lose."
Cui Zhan was also generous in his praise.
"You generals are very grateful. We have only contributed a small amount."
Mo Minghai smiled shyly.
"Ling Tian, why do you look so depressed? We won the battle, you should be happy!"
At this time, when everyone saw Ling Tian sitting in the main hall, his face still expressionless, Luo Zijun couldn't help but ask.
"I'm waiting for news from other fronts. I don't know why, but I feel uneasy..."
"Three days ago, when I killed Yelu Hachi, I felt a powerful wave of fighting energy erupting from the southwest. It was terrifying..."
That aura made Ling Tian feel frightened like never before.
Even when I went deep into Tianjue Mountain and faced Yan Xiu before, I had never experienced this before.
In front of that aura, Ling Tian knew that he was as weak as an ant.
Ling Tian shook his head, stood up from the throne, and looked sideways at Li Qingcheng outside the main hall, "Have the scouts not returned yet?"
"Not yet, but it should be about time."
Li Qingcheng whispered, and then said: "Ling Tian, don't be too nervous, we have done the best we can."
"That's right. At worst, our army will immediately rush to support other fronts after a short rest. Anyway, Yumen Pass is absolutely safe."
Cui Zhan also said.
"Maybe."
Ling Tian nodded and suddenly fell silent.
In the main hall, everyone waited quietly. For a while, no one spoke.
"Report! Expedite military information!"
Sure enough, everyone only waited for half a cup of tea when a long roar sounded in the pass, and a group of scouts flew over.
"Walk!"
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed and his figure disappeared from the main hall.
"Why are you like this? What's the urgent military situation?"
Ling Tian appeared in front of the group of scouts and stopped them all. However, when he saw the group of scouts covered in blood and injured, his heart sank.
"General...General, Yanzhou's defense line collapsed, the Huns army marched straight in, and Yanzhou Hou's army suffered heavy casualties!"
One of the leading scouts said: "We fled all the way, and our brothers were all injured. The Huns are too strong!"
"The Yanzhou defense line collapsed? How is this possible! Isn't the money still good for three days?"
Li Qingcheng and other generals also rushed over, and their expressions changed drastically when they heard this.
"Yes, even if Yanzhou's defense is insufficient, King Su's army is still there. How can it collapse?!"
"My father's army suffered heavy casualties? Impossible. How could it be possible that my father led the Yanyou Iron Cavalry and had eighteen generals under his command and suffered heavy casualties?"
Cui Zhan and Luo Zijun didn't believe it at all.
"Generals, we have all seen it with our own eyes! King Su's army has not yet joined the battle, but for some unknown reason, the military camp mutinied three days ago. More than half of the army seemed to be possessed, killing their comrades!"
"As for the defense line guarded by Marquis Yanzhou, it is because the Turkic King, the first tribe of the Huns, broke through the eighth-level Douwang and is already a Douhuang!"
"The Hungarian army and King Su's rebellious army cooperated internally and externally, and the Yanzhou front line was directly broken. Not only that, the Turkic King also held up the ninth-level spiritual treasure Qiansha Yin Banner. Our human race is unable to reach it. Now Yanzhou Marquis has been seriously injured, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead. Yanzhou
The defense line collapsed three days ago!"
As soon as the scout finished speaking, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out. The scouts behind him also knelt down and howled in pain. In an instant, their orifices were bleeding and they collapsed to the ground.
Ling Tian was startled, and hurried forward. The sword shadow swam wildly inside his body, but he found that their bodies had been invaded by a fierce evil spirit and were in a mess, making it impossible for gods to save them.
To be able to reach this point is obviously that you have pushed yourself to the limit.
At this moment, behind Ling Tian, Luo Zijun also swayed and almost collapsed.
Qin Mingyue and other girls hurriedly stepped forward to stabilize him and comforted him: "Don't worry, Zijun. The Marquis of Yanzhou is a master of martial arts, and nothing will happen to him."
"General, it seems that things are exactly as you expected! The Turkic King Tuoba Yongye was originally the first king of the Huns. Now he has broken through the eighth level and is now a top-level Hun. He has become a junior Dou Huang.
In the Southern Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that only Emperor Wu is his opponent!"
Li Qingcheng looked bitter and whispered.
"What should we do? Tuoba Yongye suddenly broke through, and King Su's army rebelled and turned into chaos, turning friends into enemies. It was obvious that they were poisoned by the Huns. This must be Tuoba Yongye's trick that succeeded.
How can we resist the domain army!"
Cui Zhan hit his head hard and felt weak for a while.
Although they won the battle at Yumen Pass, they were of no use to the situation.
The Yanzhou defense line was forced, which was beyond everyone's expectations. Although Yumen Pass has been saved, it will soon become an isolated island.
"Things are much more serious than I thought."
Ling Tian also sighed, his closed eyes opened, and his fists clenched and creaked.
Marquis Yanzhou is powerful in combat. Although he may not be as good as Prince Rong, he definitely has the combat power at the peak of Yuanshen, which is equivalent to the eighth-level Dou Wang.
If before, he could definitely hold a stalemate with Tuoba Yongye, but now that Tuoba Yongye has been promoted to Dou Huang and has a ninth-level spiritual treasure in hand, then even Prince Rong may not be his opponent.
As for himself, although he can easily kill Yelu Hachi, his combat power is at most the late Yuan Dynasty Dacheng, equivalent to a seventh-level fighting king.
There is no way to compare with those old monsters.