At this time, the Jiu'an Mausoleum was a world of iron and blood, extremely chaotic. However, at this moment, looking at the iron-like figure at the front of the ladder, the eyes of all the Yunqin soldiers were somewhat stagnant, and their expressions were all confused.
It's very complicated, with some contempt and anger, but more of it is confusion and fear.
Even Zhuo Hezhi, the governor of the mausoleum who had the belief that he would die, was in the same mood at this time. Wenren Cangyue, the supreme commander of the seven armies of Damang, went to the front line in person and attacked the city in person... No one in the city could stop him
As a practitioner, what should I do about Jiu'an Mausoleum?
"Just die."
The ladder was set up towards the top of the city amidst countless arrows. When there were still more than ten meters to meet, a private school teacher who was holding a spear and fighting on the city tower let out a sigh, and then ran, his body flying like a feather.
He got up and flew towards Wen Ren Cang Yue on the ladder.
This is a cultivator among the people of Jiu'an Ling. Most people in the army don't even know his name. They only know that the war was tense and when most of the people in Jiu'an Ling evacuated, he stayed behind with some young adults.
into the city.
At this time, he flew towards Wenren Cangyue who was on the ladder and falling towards the city tower, stabbing out the spear in his hand. Wenren Cangyue's body did not move and she just glanced at him.
Just by looking at him with such a simple glance, a sword light passed over the spear and cut off the head of the private school teacher.
The head of this private school teacher was separated from his body and fell to the tower below.
Blood sprayed.
This private school teacher's previous sigh was not loud, and his head was beheaded by Wenren Cang Yue in one move. He had no ability to resist... However, such a scene did not bring more peace to all Yun Qin soldiers.
The despair caused fire to burn in the hearts and eyes of all Yunqin soldiers.
"Traitor!"
A black-armored school officer clenched the long knife in his hand, laughed contemptuously, and then rushed towards Wen Ren Cang Yue.
…
A soldier named Yun Qin fell.
I heard Cang Yue walking on the city wall.
No one could stop his steps. Countless soldiers and practitioners fell under his magic sword.
But more and more Yunqin soldiers were rushing towards him, like a tide. Although he could still move forward, everything behind him was cut off from the tide and submerged.
His figure was completely submerged in the black tide and blood rain.
I don’t know how long it took, but the tide gradually disappeared.
Wenren Cang Yue's body slowly appeared, and he stood in the middle of it holding a curled black frontier sword in each hand.
All around him were piles of corpses.
The entire Jiu'an Mausoleum gradually became quiet.
A great general suddenly felt inexplicably tired and panicked.
They have participated in several siege battles before, but this time is different from the previous ones. I wonder if it is just because of the private school teacher who was beheaded... Jiu'anling has been completely conquered, but
There was no street fighting at all. All the people in the mausoleum who could fight rushed to the city tower or near the city wall.
This is completely against the law of war and cannot kill more Da Mang soldiers at all... However, compared to killing more Da Mang soldiers, the city at this moment makes the Da Mang general feel even more tired and panicked.
.
His body swayed, and in his sight, dozens of Yunqin soldiers who had been surrounded were still trying to move towards Wen Ren Cang Yue under the stabs of various long weapons of the Da Mang soldiers.
They were approaching everywhere, but the Da Mang soldiers surrounding these Yun and Qin soldiers were retreating in fear.
The Da Mang general also saw that even Wen Ren Cang Yue, who was powerful enough to kill anyone in the city with just one breath, had various marks on his armor.
Even his face was left with some white marks from sword killings. At the end of the battle, in order to save soul power, Wenren Cangyue no longer even used flying swords, but only used gunshots and fighting skills to kill.
Close enemies.
These marks on Wenren Cang Yue's body suddenly made the Da Mang general feel a little inexplicable despair.
Wenren Cang Yue ignored the scattered Yun Qin soldiers who were surrounded.
He slowly walked down the tower and walked in front of a line of light cavalry that had already assembled and was waiting for him.
Even though the armor on his body was constantly shedding some metal dust as he moved around, and even though his soul power was almost exhausted, his appearance was still strong, calm and determined.
He got on the horse, closed his eyes, and quickly entered a state of meditation.
A lieutenant beside him helped him pull the horses. This column of light cavalry quickly passed through Jiu'an Mausoleum and continued to advance.
That night, Wenren Cangyue suddenly came to the battlefield in person, and Jiu'an Mausoleum, one of the barriers on the west side of Falling Star Mausoleum, was destroyed. Forty thousand Yunqin soldiers died in the battle. Wenren Cangyue did not rest, and led the cavalry to advance another three hundred miles, burning
Go to Tianpingyao Granary.
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An hour before Tianpingyao, a granary that could support three fortresses in Nanling Province for more than ten days, was burned down, a Yunqin army that had received news from Hengan Ling and rushed to Jiuan Ling was on a plain.
Encountered a large and reckless army.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for this large Mang army to appear in such an area.
To be able to appear here, you can only appear after a long period of rapid march, and your physical strength will be seriously exhausted.
This is also true. Many of these soldiers are extremely tired, and many even show signs of slight dehydration.
The Yunqin army that set out from Hengan Mausoleum numbered 30,000, while the Damang army only numbered around 30,000, and there was no time to lay out any fortifications on this plain.
When the vanguard army passed these exact messages to the central army, the eyes of General Yun Qin, the highest ranking officer in the army, instantly became as bright as stars.
Without any hesitation, he issued the order for the entire army to attack.
Jiu'an Mausoleum takes time... Even if Jiu'an Mausoleum has been lost, the sooner they arrive, the better chance they will have to avenge the soldiers of Jiu'an Mausoleum and recapture Jiu'an Mausoleum.
The Yunqin army with a one-to-one ratio has never been afraid of Damang's army, especially when the opponent's physical strength has exceeded the limit and the combat power has been greatly reduced. From the high-ranking Yunqin general to every soldier, they have enough
The battle quickly turned into a one-sided massacre.
The bloody battle soon began.
However, after a long time, it was not the Yunqin army that thought it would win, but the Damang army that began to walk hard in a pool of blood, clean up their weapons and retreat to the direction of Jiu'an Ling.
…
…
Night once again enveloped the Tomb of Falling Stars.
A middle-aged man wearing a plain gown and wearing a scarf covering his face from the dust along the official road walked into the Falling Star Mausoleum and into Gu Yunjing's tent with a huge sand table.
Looking at the back of this middle-aged man, many Yunqin sergeants who were worried about the recent unfavorable battles along the way were wondering in their hearts the identity of this middle-aged man, who actually needed to take care of the general's seat.
The personal general left the Falling Star Mausoleum to greet him. General Gu needed to prepare the sand table early and wait for his arrival.
There were only three people left in Nuo Da's camp.
Gu Yunjing, whose beard and hair are all white, and the corners of his eyes are beginning to become wrinkled.
The stern general who was always following him, his face always covered with a dark red metal mask.
There is also this middle-aged man wearing a plain gown.
The middle-aged man took off the cloth that blocked the wind and sand, revealed his face, and shook off the dust on his body.
He is Zhou Ruohai.
The chief assistant of Yunqin before Wen Xuanshu.
Without any unnecessary words, they just nodded and saluted each other. The dusty man looked at the sand table in front of him carefully, and then asked seriously as if asking for advice: "It seems that the power is still balanced now?"
"It seems so." Gu Yunjing looked at him and smiled: "But in fact it's not. Wenren Cangyue mostly relies on Da Mang and some large ordnance that captured our Yunqin to hold on, but in fact he has hoarded a lot of it.
Ordnance from some workshops in Purgatory Mountain. These ordnance are light ordnance, and their use is not obvious when attacking the city, but in the subsequent rush, the same number of Yunqin troops will not be able to defeat it. "
"What he is thinking about is these days." Zhou Shoufu frowned slightly and said thoughtfully.
Gu Yunjing nodded and said: "Most of the local armies are still on the march. As long as Falling Star Tomb is captured in these few days, the entire deployment will be in chaos. These subsequent local armies will be useless at all. The war is coming to an end. In the chaos, we heard that
Ren Cangyue is absolutely capable of annihilating these local armies one after another, like a leaderless group of dragons."
"Both parties can only fight for these few days." Zhou Shoufu said calmly: "The advantage he has accumulated in light weapons can only last a few days, and the rapid penetration of Da Mang's army can only last a few days."
"There is civil strife in Yunqin, and the three provinces behind us have all been mobilized. These days have not yet been completely connected. Wenren Cangyue is the real hero and only seizes this opportunity." Gu Yunjing smiled and said: "But this is the same for us.
It’s an excellent opportunity. As long as I can withstand the blow with all his strength, I can launch a counterattack.”
After a slight pause, Gu Yunjing pointed at the Falling Star Tomb in the sand table and said: "The Falling Star Tomb is not the place for this decisive battle, but the place where my counterattack begins."
Looking at what Gu Yunjing's finger pointed, and looking at the other movements on the sand table, Zhou Shoufu seemed to have completely understood, and said solemnly: "Where is the decisive battle?"
"Tian'an Mausoleum has been lost, Heng'an Mausoleum must be lost, the Damang army can easily break in from the west, and it is a foregone conclusion that they will fall under the Xingling Mausoleum city." Gu Yunjing held up two small black flags and placed them on the northeast side, "
The decisive battle is here
This is the Shaohua Tomb and the Dongjing Tomb. From the moment the Da Mang Army began to attack the Falling Star Tomb, the number of winners and losers was three days. I will persist for three days... As long as the Shaohua Tomb is not lost, the Nanling Provincial Place with a large number of heavy ordnance
The main force of the army will pass through Shaohua Mausoleum,
We will arrive at the Falling Star Tomb within three days. There is a large Mang army that will pass through the East Jingling Tomb at the same time and attack the Falling Star Tomb from a pincer attack. If the East Jingling Tomb falls within three days and the Great Mang army also arrives at the Falling Star Tomb, no matter what I do,
Fighting for one's life
, it is impossible to defend the Falling Star Mausoleum even if all the bosses are smashed here. Once the grain, grass and ordnance are lost in the Falling Star Tomb, Wenren Cang Yue will just ignore those mausoleum cities, just play wolves and chase the fat sheep, and annihilate them one by one.
A local army’s game.”
At this moment, Da Mang's army was interspersed in many places, and wars were breaking out everywhere. The battle situation was extremely chaotic. However, for a person like Gu Yunjing, when the battle situation has developed to this stage, the fog in front of him has dissipated. This time
The crux of the war has clearly emerged.
In terms of the overall situation at this time, the two sides are just fighting in a bright and sunny battle. Only in the process of fighting and fighting at these key points, there are various strategies and ways of using troops.
The battle situation in Zhou Shoufu's eyes was clear and clear, so he simply raised his head, looked at Gu Yunjing, and asked: "Where should I go? Shaohua Mausoleum or Dongjing Mausoleum?"
"Shaohua Mausoleum." Gu Yunjing looked at him and said, "There will be Qingluan College in East Jingling Mausoleum."
Zhou Shoufu nodded, once again put on the cloth to block the dust on the dry road, and said goodbye: "Okay, I will go to Shaohua Mausoleum now."
A minister who left the country came to the Falling Star Mausoleum after a long journey, without stopping at all. He turned around and left, rushing to the most dangerous place. However, Gu Yunjing's expression did not change at all. He just bowed deeply and walked towards
He bowed as a farewell.
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