Chapter 394 The first air raid in the history of the real world
As the coalition forces gradually suppressed the Ming army and the Ming army was engaged in a bloody battle, tens of thousands of Jiangshui ghost soldiers commanded by Qin Yu suddenly came from behind.
"Boom boom——"
"Kill!" The already exhausted soldiers of the Ming army burned their essence and blood for free to strengthen the battlefield and attack the coalition formation.
The coalition's battlefield was on the verge of collapse under attack from both front and rear. The coalition soldiers were shocked, and their fighting spirit began to collapse.
In one moment of meeting, thousands of allied troops were under the terrifying ghosts, the sun gods were shattered, and their souls were strangled.
The coalition forces, which had already had the upper hand, suddenly fell into a desperate situation!
No one from the coalition forces, from the commander to the soldiers, expected that a powerful ghost soldier would appear behind Nanchuan, where it was the safest place, and stab him in the back.
It hurts so much.
The battlefield situation reversed in an instant.
The expressions on the faces of all the coalition generals were extremely ugly.
Until now, how could they not have imagined that they had fallen into the ginger medicine trap?
Jiang Jiang’er, so cruel!
They increasingly feel that the army's battlefield is about to collapse. Once it collapses, they will be completely in the Ming army's territory, and it will be impossible to break through.
"General, there is nothing we can do, retreat!" Yue Po Di shouted unwillingly.
Lord Song could not help but shout: "General! Withdraw!"
The leader of Lu clan suddenly said in surprise: "Where is the general? The general is missing!"
The feudal lords were shocked and angry. They really didn't expect that the General, a great martial artist, would leave at the critical moment.
Abandoned the coalition forces, abandoned them all.
Originally, if the general tried his best one last time, he would at least be able to break out with some troops and avoid annihilating the entire army.
However, he ran away completely single.
"Hahaha!" Deputy Commander Le Po Di couldn't help laughing, "Why would he feel sorry for our soldiers and horses? Not a single soldier of the coalition army belongs to him!"
"When things come to a close, do you think he will still care about our life and death?!"
Everyone's faces were distorted. They knew very well that this battle was not only a defeat, but also a disastrous defeat in which the entire army was annihilated.
"Let's go!" Le Potian said, immediately abandoning his army and running away.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Rays of escaping light flashed over the coalition formation.
The generals with high cultivation level and many life-saving magic weapons flew away from the battlefield one after another and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
More than 100,000 coalition soldiers were ruthlessly abandoned by their masters and became pawns to cover their escape.
"Boom boom——"
A huge sound erupted, like the earth was shattering, and the powerful battlefield of the coalition forces finally collapsed completely.
The battlefield military formations of the Ming Army and the Ghost Soldiers rolled over the disintegrated coalition forces, and large swaths of coalition soldiers fell.
Under the control of the Ming army's battlefield, they could neither escape nor resist.
Soaring murderous intent and blood filled the battlefield. In a one-sided situation, tens of thousands of coalition soldiers were killed, and pools of blood flowed like rivers.
Jiang Yao looked coldly at the battlefield that was being massacred from a distance, feeling miserable in his heart.
After all, they are all humans!
"Send an order to temporarily stop the attack. Those who are willing to surrender will not be killed. If they do not surrender, they will be killed!"
The coalition soldiers soon broke out into loud shouts: "I wish to surrender! I wish to surrender!"
The ghost soldiers were filled with hatred. These ghosts wished that the coalition forces would not surrender so that they could have a feast of souls today.
such a pity.
Many ghosts are ghostly ghosts that scream to express their dissatisfaction.
But under the command of Qin Yu, they did not dare to rebel.
After a final inventory of the battlefield, more than 3,000 coalition forces with Jindan (Wuzong) cultivation level surrendered, and more than 70,000 coalition forces with Foundation Establishment (Wuzun) cultivation level surrendered.
The main force of 140,000 coalition troops, 80,000 surrendered.
The main force of the coalition of seventeen martial clans in Qiunan was completely wiped out in less than a day.
These 80,000 people will come to the Ming Dynasty. After screening, at least tens of thousands of usable soldiers will be obtained. The Ming army's Wu Zun soldiers will exceed the 100,000 mark!
You know, for a super martial lord, the number of martial warriors is only about 200,000.
"I came late and almost missed my lord's important event!" Qin Yu came directly to the Jiang Yao Dabu and said.
Jiang Yao dismounted and said, "Zi Zhou came just in time. You arrived earlier than you, so you have been lying in ambush at the bottom of the Nanchuan River, right?"
Qin Yu smiled and said: "It is true that I arrived an hour ago. I was just waiting for the best time."
Jiang Yao laughed loudly: "Well done to you, Zizhou! You have indeed found the best opportunity, but I have persisted for so long! The soldiers have burned a lot of blood."
Although he said this, he did not mean to blame Qin Yu at all.
Qin Yu did the right thing. If he were in his place, he would do the same thing.
Whether you are waiting for the best opportunity to attack, or to hone the Ming army and enhance its resilience, you should do this.
War is cold-blooded.
"The first achievement in this battle belongs to none other than Zizhou!" Jiang Yao chuckled and said to the generals: "This is me, General Zhonglang, the military advisor of the Ming Dynasty, who is involved in the political affairs of Qin Yu, Qin Zizhou!"
Everyone was surprised.
Qin Yu is a famous figure in Shenzhou. Who would have thought that he would also serve his lord and serve the Ming Dynasty?
"I've met Qin's military advisor!" Everyone said hello to Qin Yu.
I originally thought that this battle would end with the death of my lord, but unexpectedly, he turned around in the end.
Obviously, this is the strategy that the Lord and Qin Yu have decided on long ago.
Also, how could a person like the Lord be so brave and courageous?
It turns out that everything is under the control of the Lord.
The coalition's defeat was not unjust at all.
The problem is, who would have thought that Ming's reinforcements would actually be ghost soldiers?
Just because we couldn't imagine it at all, we ignored the dangers under the Nanchuan River.
Especially Uncle Lang and Aunt Huan were a little embarrassed at this time.
Before, they almost wanted to take away the ginger medicine and abandon the army.
"How dare you, Chen An, be the first to take the lead? This battle depends on the command of the lord, and the second is on the soldiers fighting bravely to kill the enemy." Qin Yu said quickly, then changed the topic and pointed to the direction.
"I guess there must have been results there, right?"
There?
Only then did the generals understand that Qin Yu was an army of one million allied warriors under his command.
The army of millions of samurai has entered the pass and marched south for several hours. It has probably destroyed many places and killed many Akito, right?
But looking at the expressions of the lord and Qin's military advisor, they didn't show any trace of anxiety. Instead, they were smiling, looking like they were in control.
The military strength in the pass is extremely empty, and there is no power to stop the army of millions of warriors. Why is the lord so calm?
Could it be that there is another ghost soldier as reinforcement?
Thinking that their lord could mobilize ghost soldiers, everyone was filled with admiration.
Jiang Yao saw the concerned eyes of everyone, smiled slightly and said: "You will know soon."
………
To the north of Nanchuan lies the city of Lu clan.
A dozen feudal lords and dozens of Wu family nobles all looked pale at this time.
Sitting in the middle was Le Po Di, the leader of Le Val Valve, with a face as cold as ice.
Above the main hall, the atmosphere was so suffocating that it was about to freeze.
"Failed, defeated."
Le PoDi shook his head and gritted his teeth.
"In today's battle, tens of thousands of our elite warrior clan members were completely wiped out."
"The Ming army is fierce and invincible in a great victory. With the help of ghost soldiers, we, the Qiunan Seventeenth Family, can no longer stop the Ming army."
The Lord of Song Dynasty smiled bitterly and said: "The army of warriors going south still has one million, will it be possible to come back in time?"
"There's no time!" Lord Lu smiled miserably, "One million, it sounds like a lot, but in fact it means death. I'm sure they have entered Jiang Yao'er's trap."
Lord Zheng sighed: "Is there still a powerful army in the puppet Ming Dynasty? It's impossible. The main force of the Ming army is with the little thief of ginger medicine."
"I have checked a long time ago. At this time, there are at most 10,000 martial arts soldiers and hundreds of thousands of martial arts soldiers in the Puppet Ming Dynasty. There is no way to stop them."
"If he says he has ambushed a ghost soldier, I will never believe it."
"Hmph." Le Po Di snorted coldly, "Without the second ghost soldier, wouldn't there be other reinforcements? Jiang Yao'er is so treacherous, who knows what conspiracy he has?"
"I am sure that these one million people will never come back. They are finished."
Everyone looked at each other, seeing despair and unwillingness on each other's faces.
In order to wash away the humiliation of the great defeat, seventeen of them had been preparing for several years.
In the past few years, they have formed a coalition army, trained military formations together, established a coalition camp, and prepared a large amount of resources.
Just for this time, we can sweep through the twenty-one counties of the Ming Dynasty in one go, completely wipe out that retrograde bullshit reform, and restore a bright future to the Qiunan area!
After several years of army reorganization and intensive preparations, the coalition forces were finally strong enough to defeat the Ming Dynasty in one fell swoop.
Moreover, they also secretly invited a great martial artist who was proficient in martial arts.
It can be said that the lion fights the rabbit.
But who knew that on just the first day of the war, the entire army would end up being annihilated!
Years of hard work have gone down the drain, and all the best soldiers and generals from each clan have been lost. What should we do?
"Senior Brother Le." Lord Song sighed: "For the current plan, we can only ask the three families of Zhao, Wei and Yuan for help."
"Once their three armies arrive, the Ming army will eventually lose."
Le Po Di shook his head: "The three families of Zhao, Wei and Yuan, and the Biluo tribe's army is just above the border. They have lent us 30,000 Wu Zun soldiers this time, but we have destroyed them all."
"It's good that we won't be held accountable. How can you expect to help us again?"
Master Lu said: "Then what should we do? If Jiang Yao destroys us and unifies Qiunan, the forces will definitely fight. Then the poison of the reform will flow out of Qiunan and disrupt the hearts of the entire Western Region!"
"Could it be that the Zhao, Wei, and Yuan families don't care about all this, the other clans don't care, and the Jin clan doesn't care? Do they want to watch Jiang Yao'er grow up?"
Le Po Di stood up and said: "Water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the nearer, so they can't count on it."
"As I see it, we have lost all our elite troops, and it is difficult to replenish our war horses and military resources. The Ming army will arrive soon, and it is already too late."
"Now we can only mobilize the remaining troops to take away all the resources. Leave nothing to the Ming army!"
"Even the real materials from caves in various places have to be dismantled and taken away. The ferry docks and formations from various places, so as long as they are resources that can be taken away, all the things will be taken away."
"The spiritual mines that were not mined in time were exploded using the spirit explosion formation, and all the crops in the mortal manor that had not been harvested were burned. We will leave a mess for the Ming army!"
Le Po Di gave an order, and the remaining forces of the military clans from all over the country immediately took action.
However, the order was leaked shortly after it was issued.
Suddenly, the humble cultivators among the seventeen martial clans in Qiunan were completely detonated when they learned that the coalition forces were defeated and received a vicious order from Le Po Di.
Under the guidance of the Jin Yiwei who lurked among the people of various clans, a sudden spontaneous uprising swept across.
The seventeen martial clans suddenly fell into unprecedented chaos, and many places took the initiative to raise the banner of the Ming Dynasty.
"The army of the Ming Dynasty has won a great victory! The entire army of the Wulord Alliance has been wiped out!"
"The Wu family also wants to snatch away all the resources. The spiritual mines that are too late to be mined would rather be destroyed than left! They also want to burn down the Linghe! Demolish the cave! It's so poisonous!"
"What are you afraid of! Mr. Jiang will be here soon! When the Ming army arrives, look how arrogant they are!"
"Mr. Jiang is the lord of Qiunan! Why don't we start an uprising immediately and welcome Gong Jiang to the north!"
Storms were surging everywhere, and the nobles of the Wu family were once again caught off guard and fell on their backs, panicking.
"Jiang Yaoer!"
"Jiang Thief! We swear to be incompatible with you!"
While the nobles of the Wu family in Qiunan were in panic all day long, Ming Gong Jiang Yao personally led his army to cross Nanchuan.
The Ming army's banners are flying high as the sun and moon shine together, and the Ming army's fighting spirit is as strong as the clouds hanging from the sky.
But when Duke Jiang was crossing the South River, he looked at the army heading north and couldn't help but say:
"The army crossed the South River, and the tiger's energy swallowed up the sky. The hills and mountains became unified, and the feather fan waved."
………
It was difficult for the millions of warriors of the coalition to participate in the duel between Wu Zun's army, so according to the plan, they detoured to the rear of the Ming army and captured Xiegu City without any effort.
Then, millions of troops marched straight in along the sloping valley, as if they were entering an uninhabited country.
They knew that the main force of the Ming army was fighting outside the Pass, and the homeland was empty. No single soldier could stop their million-strong army.
Therefore, Leshui, who led the troops, and Fang Xin boldly headed south.
As a powerful quasi-sage, he can only barely manage an army of millions of warriors. But with his army in hand, he is not afraid of the martial saint who works for the Pseudo-Ming.
If that Martial Saint dares to come, use the army to suppress and kill him!
"Pass the order of my commander to march into the cities of various places in the Puppet Ming Dynasty. An army of 100,000 people will go around and kill the rebels who rebelled against the reform. We will not seal the sword for ten days!"
"Whoever grabs the resources belongs to someone else. Whoever grabs the woman belongs to the other person. However, they cannot kill each other."
"Boom!" The torrent of millions of coalition forces rolled down, and the thousands of miles of horses were like wind and clouds, so arrogant that they simply changed the color of the wind and clouds, and the sun and moon were dimmed.
However, just as they entered the narrow sloping valley and the deployment of the battlefield military formation was restricted, they suddenly discovered that a large number of demon eagles appeared in the sky in front of them.
How come there are so many demon eagles in the Ming army?
No, it’s not a demon eagle!
What's this?
spaceship?
no!
"Array up! Prepare to activate the battlefield!" Le Shui immediately used the military seal magic weapon.
He did not expect that there were a large number of concealment formations arranged on the sides of the mountains on both sides, and these weird flying magic weapons flew out from behind the concealment formations.
However, the terrain here is really unfavorable for the formation of millions of coalition troops.
The coalition forces were too large in number and were not deployed for a while, and the battlefield was not immediately activated.
However, large swaths of "demon eagles" have already come roaring towards us.
There are thousands of them!
"Boom boom boom——"
Under the combined action of the aircraft motor and the spiritual power of the spacecraft, the Ming army fighter planes were approaching like dark clouds.
"Attention! The target has entered the attack range!"
"Send the order to conduct a large-scale air strike on the coalition forces!"
"Left rudder! Left rudder fifteen degrees! Ready - release!"
"Prepare the poison bomb—let it go!"
"Airborne machine gun - fire!"
"Boom, boom, boom -" an earth-shattering sound came, and countless white lights shot from the Ming army aircraft, and the whole sky exploded like a scorching sun.
The coalition forces, which had not yet launched a battle, were suddenly plunged into a terrifying air raid.