The second volume, the entry into the WTO, the eighty-third chapter, the battle of the arch city 4
Taking a closer look at the soldiers, there are only about 10,000 left who can fight anymore, and the coalition forces have at least 100,000 more.
After a period of recovery, Xu Zaitian and Fan Mou's injuries have recovered. Fortunately, the arrows on their bodies did not damage their vital parts and were just excessive wear and tear.
Looking at the neat team, the two looked at each other, and Xu Zaitian said to them seriously: "Soldiers, our final battle is coming. The enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered. Are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Very good, the momentum is quite good, not bad. I hope we can have such momentum when we fight next time. We can die, but we must not let down the people of Gongcheng behind us. Now, there is no way to defend the city.
At this point, all we can do is open the city gate and take the initiative. Do you dare? Answer me!"
"dare!"
"Wait a minute, please remember, kill one without losing anything, kill two and gain one, let those things see the bloody nature of our Tang Army!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
After going back to rest for a while, the coalition soldiers who had been brainwashed by Xian Yuhuan began to get ready to move again. It seemed that the final decisive battle was coming!
In front of the city tower, the two armies faced each other. Although there was a big difference in numbers, they made up for it slightly in terms of momentum. On the position where blood had been shed not long ago, another life-and-death struggle was about to begin.
"Come on!"
People on the two sides, one black and one red, were fighting each other, slashing at each other with knife after knife. On the battlefield, either you died or I died. There was no room for sympathy and mercy. General Xu Zaitian and Governor Fan Mou ignored their injuries and acted as if they didn't care about their lives.
Charged towards the enemy general. The person leading the charge this time was not an introduction, but a genuine eighth-grade warrior. Two eighth-grade warriors faced off against two eighth-grade warriors. This was a contest of strength.
"Full Moon Sword Technique!"
Xu Zaitian was not afraid of the broadsword at all, and he directly used his strongest blow. The broadsword was swung in an unknown method in his hand, and the internal force was released along the blade without reservation.
The approaching coalition soldiers were cut down before they could stop them. However, the enemy general was not easy to deal with. He could cultivate to this level because he worked hard day and night. How could he be weak at all? The two of them fought hard together.
A large circular open space was divided around it by the two armies to be used as a life and death platform.
Fan Mou wanted to come up to help, but was stopped by another enemy general. The broad knife and the silver spear clashed together, and the internal force collided and stirred up a circle of dust. On the battlefield, although there were few peerless experts above the ninth level.
There are few, but there are still some in the seventh, eighth, and ninth ranks. Without a strong person in charge, how can we talk about leading figures? Generally speaking, generals start at the seventh rank.
Although they were brave and had the determination to fight to the death, they were injured after all. Facing the offensive of the two eighth-grade generals, they were still a little unable to withstand the attack. The Tang army was powerful, but not so powerful that one against ten, and the entire battle showed a one-sided trend.
, it is difficult to make any progress.
That is to say, when he was retreating steadily, Xian Yuhuan actually sent two ninth-level masters, one from the Jin Kingdom and the other from the Xia Kingdom. The two ignored everyone in the battle and went straight to the tower alone.
It looked like he was going to capture the commander's flag. It must be said that Xian Yuhuan's grasp of the military's morale in the battle situation was just right and very precise. He attacked the people's hearts first. Once the commander's flag fell into the hands of the enemy, the military's morale would be weakened and their combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.
Xu Zaitian and Fan Mou understood its intention and wanted to stop it, but they were unable to do anything. The two people in front of them were already unable to resist, and they could only watch the people on horseback passing by not far away.
At this moment, there were not many soldiers guarding the city tower, and most of them went to the battlefield together. One person bent his bow and set up an arrow, using his internal strength, and the arrow clusters were like setting up a wall ladder, climbing up one by one.
Another man flew up, stepped on the saddle, and flew towards the wall ladder. With the help of his feet, he was about to close the sword and wave it. How could the iron flag withstand the vigorous blow of a ninth-grade master? The battle fluttered in the wind.
Qi seemed to have predicted his own fate, roaring in the strong wind, fighting and unyielding.
"bass!"
The scene that everyone was afraid of did not appear, and the battle flag was still flying. At this moment, it was not fighting, but excited, dancing proudly.
A golden gun blocked the knife, and a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows appeared on the city wall. When Xu Zaitian and Fan Mou saw the person, they laughed loudly, and even the weapons in their hands became much lighter.
The person coming is Qin Tianfang, a person who is infinitely close to the realm that all ninth-level martial arts masters dream of!
Everyone shouted: "Commander Qin!"
Yes, he is the son of Wang Qinyi, Commander Qin of the Tang Army! The old prince has been behind the scenes for some years, and the coach who really fights in front of the battle is his son, Qin Tianfang. It must be said that this family is full of
His arrogant character is also the pillar of our army in the Tang Dynasty.
Before his father went out to fight, he had already mobilized troops in nearly ten cities near the border. Under his father's order, he came to Gongcheng to help immediately. They all knew Xian Yuhuan's methods and wanted to really win.
A city must be built as fast as possible. Although Gongcheng is assisted by Jicheng, Jicheng's army travels a long distance and needs some people to guard it. They can only come with 40,000 to 50,000 people, so it is difficult to hold it.
Qin Tianfang learned about his father's true art of war. Although he was impatient, he still responded calmly. The 40,000 troops he brought with him rushed out from both sides in two groups, catching the coalition forces by surprise. Although there were many people, they fought under fear.
With limited power, one side's passion surged, and the other side was helpless. Even if the charge was successful, there would be a large number of casualties. Xian Yuhuan never expected that in the middle, no, at the end, Qin Tianfang would be killed, and his spies would not be able to defeat him.
A piece of news came that he was indeed the old prince's son. If Qin Yi came in person, I don't know what it would be like.
"Change the formation! Be careful left and right, change the four-image screen formation and move forward. No one is allowed to retreat!"
This Xian Yuhuan was not a simple thing. He immediately ordered to change his formation and charge. Although there were 40,000 soldiers and horses assisting him at the moment, compared to his hundreds of thousands, there were also 10,000 dead men in black who were gathering and secretly coming.
With nearly 200,000 soldiers and horses, it is still difficult to restore the war situation. At this time, you cannot retreat, otherwise it will only increase the morale of others and destroy your own prestige, not to mention that you will not lose with so many people. The Art of War says: With one go, you can win.
The arrival of Qin Tianfang only gave these people in front of them some motivation. When the news came that Jicheng was conquered by me, huh, what effect could Qin Tianfang have!
Having said that, Xian Yuhuan was still cautious and said to a veteran behind him: "Old Wu, what are your chances of winning against Qin Tianfang?"
The hoarse voice was mixed with an indistinguishable murderous aura, "The Qin family's gun is indeed unique in the world. In terms of strength, he is only one step away from that realm. I can't reach the ninth level, so I am invincible. However, he is the only one among the rebels."
, our army, including the general of Xia State, has a total of three people in the ninth rank, two at the top and one in the middle. He is rushing in front, and after all, he is still at the ninth rank, so he may not be able to stop him."
"Okay, then I have to thank some old generals. If we can kill Qin Tianfang today, it will be a surprise. Maybe we can get more than just the city!"
"I take your orders."
The soldiers in the front row opened a path from the middle, and the three veteran generals were strong and charging with fast horses.
"Two generals, this battle must be fought quickly. According to what I heard, there should be masters in this arch city to attack Qin Tianfang. If they are powerful forces in the Jianghu world, but if they are loose cultivators, they may not be able to help. Subversion
They must know that there are no eggs under the nest."
"No wonder Mr. Wu has not taken action. He has been waiting for a battle."
"Defending a city sometimes requires more than just the army, and the people cannot ignore it either."
At this time, Qin Tianfang was on the city wall, shooting the eighth-grade general, flying straight down the tower, chasing the general who shot the arrow. He happened to meet three ninth-grade generals, and the four of them fought together.
The eighth-grade man couldn't participate at all, so he simply ran to fight Xu Zaitian.
Qin Tian released a golden spear, like the god of war. None of the three people, including Wu Lao, could survive ten moves in his hands alone. This should be the training that Feng Ao said, and it was also the apprenticeship of Feng Yu.
After that, he has been forced to study, and after practicing to a certain level, he is almost invincible.
"Overlord Gun!"
"Soul-breaking gun!"
"Spearhead Dragon!"
His marksmanship is deeply rooted in the essence of Qin Yi's marksmanship. When the intention of the gun comes, his advance is sharp, his retreat is quick, his momentum is dangerous, his knots are short, he is as motionless as a mountain, and as moving as thunder. Qin Tianfang has no intention of retreating, and he is attacking and defending.
They are all forward, winding and turning, flexible and changeable, turning freely, the footwork is light and steady, the strength of the waist, legs and arms and wrists are integrated into one, the force penetrates the tip of the spear, goes like an arrow, comes like a thread, the spear is like a swimming dragon!
This set of Qin family's marksmanship is performed vividly and vividly. It is no wonder that Wang Qin Yi and Feng Ao are side by side. They are a descendant of the royal family and a leader in the world. The two have always been close friends.
Qin Tianfang became stronger and fiercer, and the fighting was thrilling. Even if he was surrounded by three people, he seemed to be able to do it with ease.
Looking at Xu Zaitian again, he was unable to withstand the attacks of two eighth-level masters, but a young general rushed out from the left wing of the military formation and rescued him. This man was Qin Wuliang, the son of Qin Tianfang, who was about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old and had a hand.
Li is also a golden spear, and his realm is about half a step to the eighth level. His marksmanship is in the same vein as his father and grandfather. Although he is not as domineering and comfortable as Qin Tianfang, he can still be regarded as a small achievement. Block, take, pierce, pierce, and split.
, collapse, pick, the front hand is like a pipe, the back hand is like a lock, every move is focused on the spear sticking in a line. They are both at the eighth level, but that person is not his opponent. Together with Xu Zaitian, they can suppress the enemy and fight the two.
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Xian Yuhuan looked at the battle situation. Although the coalition forces pushed the Tang army back several miles and approached the city, they still could not cross the thirty-meter-long river because of the participation of the Qin family and his son. He was furious. He calculated.
After considering everything, even considering that according to his deployment, Gongcheng could not survive for a day and a night, and Qin Yi, who led the troops on the expedition, was not around, it was completely possible to completely capture Gongcheng before his arrival. Unfortunately, his spies ignored Qin Tian, who was not in the capital.
Let go, Qin Wuliang and his son, Qin Yi is indeed very cunning and well prepared. If the city cannot be conquered, it will be impossible to defend Jicheng. Instead, he can only exchange Jicheng with Xia Kingdom. In this way, he
Jicheng, which was obtained through a sneak attack on Xia State, had to be returned, and Xia State's intention to help Jin State was lost. The gain outweighed the loss.
Little did he know that his own plan to build the city had been discovered, and there was no way out except arching the city.