Yiping Lake Mountain
At the foot of the mountain is a large area of ​​farmland, and in the distance there are houses that have been relocated, with some scattered haystacks in the center.
But now, the farmland has been occupied by densely packed demon soldiers, surrounding Pinghu Mountain. Just by climbing up the mountain, stone walls are built to block the demon soldiers at the foot of the mountain.
"Hu" A cold wind blew, and the sky was dark and clouds were heavy, and wild beasts came. With the sound of wild beasts, the demon soldiers did not immediately launch an attack.
King Lu looked from afar, saw the mountain being heavily guarded and sneered: "I was confused when Pei Ziyun led a thousand cavalry forward that day. With this son's wisdom, it may not be like this."
"Now there is indeed a future, and it seems that there are at least seven thousand."
"And there are many stone walls and trenches, which are even more severe than that day. This is to make us hit a hedgehog and have nowhere to start, so we can only fight hard."
"This is to use oneself as bait to attract us, and then there will be a large camp to encircle us to annihilate us."
"But looking at the movement of the camp, if we come, we will start. There is no movement now. It seems that the rumors are spread, and the court is really suspicious of the prince. The prince is not younger than us."
"This is your blessing." Eunuch Liao said with his eyes red as he bowed.
"Hmph, what a blessing, but I thought that I was at the end of my journey and it was impossible for the people to surrender, and it was almost a bandit. This was the attitude." Lu Wang Bing smiled coldly: "I didn't expect that I would have to rely on others to despise me to find an opportunity to survive."
After hearing this, Eunuch Liao remained silent.
"Since this is the case, we should send troops immediately without delay." Lu Wang Gangyi decisively: "If you are late, you will change and attack immediately!"
With a command, the drum sounded, one after another, and hit it straight into the heart of the demon soldier. The demon soldier's blood mist oozed into his body, and his roared, his eyes were blood red, and he was about to eat people. If it weren't for the military constraints of the Demon Emperor, he had already rushed up, and only the demon generals remained consciousness.
"Crush!" King Lu shouted, and saw the demon soldiers turning into a torrent, roaring up to Pinghu Mountain, and the shouts of killing resounded in the mountains and fields. The water in the stream was originally clear, and when thousands of steps stepped in, it was turbid.
"Aowu!" When they rushed closer, the demon soldiers all roared to the sky, and rushed towards the stone wall on the hillside like lightning. A captain did not move and suddenly shouted: "Boundler is ready."
"Yes!" A group of archers took the arrows, pulled the bows, and looked at the demon soldiers who were forcing him.
"Photography!" Many people don't understand and think that the projection has no power, but in fact it has huge damage and is not under flat shooting.
As the sound of the "swoosh swish swish swish" bowstrings, the sky darkened, hundreds of arrows broke through the air, and when they reached the altitude, they turned over and fell under the iron arrows and arrow feathers.
"Puff puff puff!" The arrows fell with huge inertia, and the demon soldiers were all wearing leather armor. When the rain of arrows fell, blood red splashed.
"Ah!" A rain of arrows hit the vital point, and more than a dozen fell directly. Although the rest were demon soldiers, they immediately started to scream. Some arrows were not deep into the flesh, and they were still injured and bleeding.
"Shoot again!" The sound of the bowstrings continued, and another group of arrows roared out. The hillside was narrow and the demon soldiers rushed in a dense manner. Even the shooting with a very poor hit rate was constantly shot.
"Puff" A demon soldier was unlucky and fell to the ground, covered his neck and rolled, opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound. It turned out that a dark arrow fell down, which happened to penetrate the gap in his neck and died immediately.
"Kill, kill." The demon general howled angrily. Even if he was a demon soldier, he had to obey the theorem of life and could not resist the arrow. Even if he was not shot into the vital point, he would continue to bleed. The mild ones would lose their combat power, and the severe ones would still bleed and die in large quantities.
"Aowu!" The demon soldier crawled up even harder.
"Aim to shoot!" The third time was to shoot. A sound of bowstrings and a rain of arrows pounced on him. This power became much greater. Dozens of demon soldiers who rushed up fell down.
"There are not much more, rush forward." The demon general shouted.
"Boat stone, let go!" At this time, the captain whispered again, and saw the soldiers pushing the canat stone, nervously and skillfully, and pouring down like a heavy rain. The rolling stones and wood rushed into the surging demon soldiers.
When he ran into the spot, he immediately let out a miserable scream, blood splashed, and the demon soldier immediately swept up, then rushed up again and rushed forward fiercely.
"Kill" Pei Ziyun looked from afar and smiled at the left and right: "If there were no stone walls, it would be no opponent to fight directly, but now it is a hill, even if it is a demon soldier, it will still be a heavy casualty."
"Especially the cannon stone wood rolls down the mountain, the effect of rolling down the mountain is better than originally thought. It rolls faster and faster, and it is also attacked along the way, unlike the rain of arrows that only have dozens of steps."
As he said that, the demon soldier was quick and had some leather armor on his body. He was just rolling stones and slutches down, and he was screaming.
The sky was gloomy, and in just a moment, many demon soldiers had been killed, but they continued to attack Pinghu Mountain. There were still trees under the hillside, and now they were bare and were knocked down.
"Roar" At this time, a demon swelled, with yellow and black patterns on his body. With a roar, the stone wall was vibrated and rushed towards the stone wall.
"shoot"
A heavy crossbow was prepared on the stone wall, and the demon general only rushed to the stone wall, and dozens of heavy crossbows shot at the man. He heard that even with iron armor, he could not resist. He immediately inserted seven or eight arrows and spurted out blood. The demon general did not stop and hit the stone wall heavily, making a loud noise, and died immediately.
A little demon soul flew out, and before he could return, he suddenly had a faint ripples and disappeared.
"Kill and kill!" The demon soldiers continued to go one after another, rushing towards the tide of shouting and killing, and the rolling oil cannon stones and wood fell like rain, flooding waves submerged under the city.
Blood, sweat, the smell of the internal organs, dyed the entire battlefield. The demon soldiers rushed to the stone wall, and some did not even need stairs to climb up. At this time, a large pot of boiling oil fell down, and the fireworks were burning and stinking, and the hillsides were quickly dyed red.
"True Lord, the enemy is braver than we expected. There is rock-falling turbulent oil. Now our army has little casualties, but the oil-rolling cannon stones are consumed very quickly. If we fight in close combat, we may have sacrificed a lot." Looking at the battlefield, the guerrilla general Luo Yintai's eyes condensed and he said.
"There is no news on the camp yet?" Pei Ziyun just listened with a wooden face, but did not answer, just asked.
"Yes, Zhenjun, we have passed the news with the Dalusi stronghold, but the camp has not responded yet."
"I'll urge you to go to the camp again." Pei Ziyun said with a plain tone.
"yes!"
Luo Yintai responded, turned around and went out, and after a moment, he entered the account: "True Lord, this time there was no response from the Daolusi on the opposite side. Could it be that the demonic magic is isolated?"
Pei Ziyun sneered: "Let the pigeons."
"Yes!" The man from Daolusi immediately responded to his order. The three pigeons flew out. They were originally on the mountain and flew very high. They didn't see anyone shooting down, and they disappeared into the air.
Although the rain was not heavy, it was covered with dark clouds and there was still some fog. The field that could have been seen for hundreds of miles, but now it was blurred after only ten miles of sight.
The demon soldiers continued to rush forward, shouting for killing.
Camp
All the residents in the city have moved and have become military camps. The soldiers patrolled with swords and swords. The central army is even more strict. One big flag is high, and the other house is very simple and clumsy, but it has a pigeon cage. At this time, two pigeons flew in and screamed, which is a reminder.
A middle-aged man with deep cheeks took it, opened the tube on the pigeon's legs, looked at it, and suddenly sneered, pinched his hand, and screamed at the pigeon that was still trying to eat. He screamed and died.
The man turned around and walked. After only a few steps, he saw the general Chen Yong. Chen Yong looked much darker and thinner. His dark face was wrinkles carved from the knife. He looked motionless and was silent for a moment before saying, "What were you doing just now? What information is this?"
"Sir, there is no intelligence." The middle-aged man in charge of intelligence said, and Chen Yong's face turned cold: "You are just eighth-rank official, what's the matter with me? Take it for me."
"Sir, there is an order on it..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Yong grabbed the middle-aged man and snatched the Guanzi. He was furious: "The True Lord has attracted the demon army and ordered us to gather and siege, and this is military information inside and outside. Do you dare to destroy the military newspaper? You are really looking for death!"
As he said that, with a slap, the man flew out heavily. Chen Yong was still not satisfied and wanted to draw his sword and kill the middle-aged man on the spot.
At this moment, a voice came from behind: "General Chen, stop me, that's what I mean."
"Who?" Chen Yong shouted in anger as he heard this.
"It's me." Chen Yong looked back and saw a trembling body, and a chill appeared. It turned out that it was the imperial envoy Li Pan. Li Pan was wearing a third-rank official uniform and was majestic. He felt a little uneasy. He faintly felt some intention and asked, "Imperial envoy, what do you mean? The True Lord has been ordered by the emperor and arranged for us to prepare and support at any time. Why are you now..."
"You want to say, how dare I destroy the information?" Li Pan laughed and stared at Chen Yong. Chen Yong felt his eyes as if they were like a knife, and cold sweat couldn't help but shed.
Li Pan looked depressed, seemed a little tired, and sighed and waved: "You go down first."
The middle-aged captain couldn't help but sweat and turned around and retreated.
"Chen Yong, you are a third-rank general. You have made contributions to the battlefields over the years. After this time, you can still win a title, and you will not miss it. I hope you will not mislead yourself."
Chen Yong heard this, with a gloomy face, and he touched the knife with his hand. Li Pan's face turned cold: "I know you have a friendship with the True Lord, but this is not what I mean, but what the above means. This is a big deal. I hope you realize this clearly. Could it be that you dare to disobey?"
Chen Yong hesitated: "I don't believe it. I am the third-rank general. I can report to the court directly. I want to see if it is your Li Pan who forges the imperial edict or the court's intention!"
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Hmph" Seeing Chen Yong turn around and leaving, Li Pan's face turned cold. He waved his hand and saw the two personal soldiers behind Chen Yong. He suddenly glanced at each other and drew his sword in an instant.
Chen Yong was immediately alert, but it was too fast. With a "puff" sound, a long sword penetrated into his body, and blood splattered.
"Ah" Chen Yong screamed and fell to the ground, blood splattered, and he did not die immediately. It was his personal soldier, and there was still blood on his knife.
"You...how dare you...the seller..." Chen Yong pointed at the two personal soldiers, gasping, and even snoring like a bellows in his throat.
Li Pan sneered: "Chen Yong, if you dare to disobey the emperor's order, you can only kill you with the order."
"I am the third-rank general, Li Pan, you are jealous of the virtuous..."
Li Pan sneered and stopped listening, and made a neck-wiping action, turned around and left. The two personal soldiers stepped forward: "General Chen, you have kindness to us, I admire you very much. If it were normal, we would not betray anything. It's just that our master is the court and the emperor, so we can only act on orders."
As he said that, the sword light fell and pierced the heart with a thud. Chen Yong's eyes widened and refused to close, but he died with his eyes closed.
Chapter completed!