The first thousand one hundred and eighty-six chapters use soldiers like mud
"Kill!"
"Roar up."
"The Grand Marshal has an order. Those who rush to the city can be exempted from slavery. Killing one enemy can be free from slavery. Killing three enemies can be organized into the regular army of the Heavenly Court..."
“…”
Under the entrance hall, countless figures swarmed in densely, with almost no gap. The defenders on the top of the city didn't need to aim at it, and directly shot the arrows in their hands to ensure a hit. Various huge rocks, fireballs, golden blades and other spells were thrown down like raindrops, bringing up a series of bodies.
The fierce siege battle has lasted for nearly a month. Even though Nangong Cheng was prepared, even though the demon clan had hoarded a large amount of supplies in the enchanting city before, he could not resist such losses. All the supplies guarding the city were basically exhausted, and a large number of defending the city were destroyed. Even the most important arrows were consumed, and now there were only less than five million pieces left. If it weren't for the formation of the Chaos Cannon and the God-Destroying Crossbow of Yunlong Palace, the most critical line of defense had been formed, and several times killed the enemy, firmly blocking the pace of the Heavenly Court army, I'm afraid the enchanting city had been broken for a long time at this time.
Even so, the situation in the Entrance City is not optimistic now and is in danger. It is almost attacked by the enemy several times.
"Boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~"
A series of cannon sounded, and the morale of the defenders in the enchanted city was immediately boosted. On the other hand, the Tianting Army was full of despair on their faces. Sure enough, the next moment, the Tianting Army showed a series of explosions, and dozens of blank spots were added to their dense sights. Any place hit by the Chaos Cannon, unless its cultivation level reached the peak of the God Lord, would be spared, leaving only countless fragmented and broken corpses.
As the cannon sounded, there were a series of mechanical sounds. This time the God-Destroying Crossbow was activated. Although the God-Destroying Crossbow was not as powerful as the Chaos Cannon, and there was no shocking power of the Chaos Cannon, its lethality was definitely no less than the Chaos Cannon, and it was even more than that of the Chaos Cannon.
Nearly a thousand God-Destroying Crossbows were activated at the same time, just like a thousand enhanced versions of heavy ** firing at the same time. Wherever arrows swept across, they fell down in batches, like harvesting wheat, cold and ruthless...
Anyone with experience in the Heavenly Court army knows that they would rather face the Chaos Cannon of Yunlong Palace than the God-Destroying Crossbow. The probability of being hit by the Chaos Cannon on the battlefield is only one percent, and most people can still escape the disaster, but wherever the God-Destroying Crossbow passes, there are only countless corpses everywhere.
The super combination of Chaos Cannon and Destroying God Crossbow is the most terrifying nightmare of the Heavenly Court army outside Xuanzhou City! It also makes all the Heavenly Court generals feel itchy and helpless.
"Bang!"
A huge stone was shattered by Dai Lu's palm. He looked at the direction of Xuanzhou City with anger, and he didn't know how to vent his anger. Behind him, Zhou Yu also looked at Xuanzhou City with a serious expression, constantly calculating in his heart.
It has been a month since the two sides officially fought. Except for Yang Jian's unexpected move that achieved great results in the real world, he has gained nothing in other times. The small Xuanzhou City not only resisted the army of the Heavenly Court for a month, but also lost nearly one million troops.
Even though these millions of people were slave soldiers they looked down upon, they still felt very upset in their hearts, but they felt helpless.
The patriarch of the Xuanren clan stood aside, and his originally bitter face could almost squeeze out the bitter water. In the past month, even the Guanjiangkou army under Yang Jian's command had participated in the battle, so how could the Xuanren clan escape? Although he didn't join many times, the Xuanren clan suffered a lot of losses. More than 20,000 clan members fell on the battlefield. This is nearly one-tenth of the male member of the Xuanren clan!
They are all young and strong people who are in their old age and have a relatively high level of cultivation.
If you have regret medicine at this time, you can buy it, the patriarch of the Xuanren clan must have bought a lot of them and swallowed them.
Even the generals of the Heavenly Court felt a little unbearable in such a fierce battle. They wanted to withdraw the army several times and reorganize them, and then fight again. However, Yang Jian, who had been hesitant before, flatly rejected the advice of the people below and did not allow the attack to stop. Instead, he increased the frequency of the attack and took advantage of the number of troops in the Heavenly Court to the extreme.
Yang Jian knew very well that fighting requires one-piece action, and then decline, and then exhausted. If he did not take advantage of this time, the army would continue to attack numbly, and he would definitely be in chaos when he retreated. It would be fine if he won. If he lost, the army would not collapse without fighting, but morale would definitely drop significantly. It would not be so easy to recover.
It is precisely because of the fierce battles now that the army has no time to think about other issues. Once they stop, all kinds of thoughts and emotions will greatly interfere with the morale of the army's combat, and even elites are inevitable.
What's more, they were driven by slave soldiers from small races at this time, and they almost lost half of them. If the consequences were unimaginable when they reacted. Rather, Yang Jian would rather use those slave soldiers to death than be in chaos in the rear.
"The people in front can be withdrawn and let the next legion continue to be connected, and the attack cannot be stopped." Yang Jian ordered calmly.
For convenience, Yang Jian organized 2.2 million slave soldiers into 22 100,000 corpses for siege. In one month, six of the twenty-two legions were destroyed, and three of them were completely destroyed. The other thirteen legions also suffered different losses. Fortunately, Yang Jian broke up the troops of various races from the beginning. Although the combat power was reduced to a certain extent, it fully guaranteed that the possibility of fire in the rear was infinitely reduced.
When they heard Yang Jian's warm voice, Dai Lu and Zhou Yu were shocked and felt a chill surge in their hearts. What is a true famous general and what is a use of soldiers like mud? They have fully seen this month. Compared to Yang Jian's calmness and decisiveness, they are still much different. The battles that were proud in the past are more like playing house than they are now.
Now they finally understood why even though the elders of the Presbyterian Church were extremely disgusted with Yang Jian, they still appointed him as the commander of the army, with the largest number of troops in the Heavenly Court under their command.
Because only Yang Jian can play, they are still far from each other.
Dai Lu has now become extremely honest and dared not make any monsters. He has no doubt that once he touches the other party's bottom line, Yang Jian will throw him into the Pioneer Camp without hesitation. No matter what he wants to do, wait for him to experience a battle first.
Chapter completed!