Chapter 249 Fighting without fear of death, the meat grinder
The northern barbarians finally launched an attack on Jingyong Pass!
Seeing that the barbarians in the North who had been silent for three days finally made some movement, the blood in Zhao Kun's heart began to boil.
I have been waiting for thirty years this time, and I am finally going to fight against the barbarians in the North!
At this moment, Jingyong Pass has sufficient food and grass, and the soldiers are in high spirits. It can be said that the right time, place and people are favorable, not to mention Feng Rufeng's heavy supply army, which is the best support for them.
The elite troops led by the Japanese travel envoys serve as their heavy supply troops at Jingyong Pass. What can they be if they are not powerful back-ups?
Therefore, Zhao Kun felt that he had no worries at all. Before, he was only afraid that the barbarians in the North would stagnate. This was where he was most helpless.
However, now that the barbarians from the north have finally taken action, now that they have taken action, for the soldiers at Jingyong Pass, they will kill as many as they come without retreating at all.
"Get ready! Wait until the enemy is one mile away before firing arrows."
These archers are all elite archers who are at least in the divine realm. They can hit the target with perfect accuracy from a distance of 500 meters.
This is the arrow formation that Zhao Kun has prepared for the barbarians in the North for so many years!
In fact, with their strength, their accuracy will not drop even at longer distances, but at such a long distance, their power may be reduced.
Therefore, in order to optimize the attack power, Zhao Kun required direct arrow kills within a range of 500 meters against the archers' arrow array formed by the Shenzang Realm.
The warriors of the Mondor tribe were howling and screaming at this moment, and Mondor charged forward.
His bloody and brave attitude at this moment made the warriors of the entire tribe even more passionate and moved forward bravely.
"My sons, ahead is the prosperous Daxia. If we capture this place, the colorful world of Daxia will open its door for us to swim freely, so we will win this battle!"
With Mondor's words of encouragement and the whole team's admiration for Daxia, their blood boiled even more.
They are all new generation northern barbarians. In the past few years, they were the occasional caravan wanderers outside the guerrilla pass.
Therefore, they actually know nothing about Daxia's fighting power. All they have in their hearts now is greed and desire.
"kill!"
The Mundo tribe sounded the sound of charging horns, but it was only twenty miles away. For these brave warriors, it was fleeting.
However, they had just crossed the last 500 meters, and Mondo felt his heart skip a beat. Before he could react, his eyesight dimmed.
"hide!"
Mondor's pupils shrank, and he saw thousands of arrows in front of him, overwhelming the sky, and countless arrows shooting towards them with unparalleled force.
Fortunately, they were all nomadic northern barbarians with strong skills and skillful bows and horses. For a while, most of them were able to avoid the critical attack of arrows.
However, many of them were still hit directly by arrows, and the unlucky ones were hit right between the eyebrows and the heart, killing them.
But they were northern barbarians after all, and they reacted very quickly. Because they were unprepared, they immediately withdrew five hundred meters away, so the casualties were not large.
Zhao Kun saw this on the city wall, but he was not disappointed. He had already expected this result.
If it was so easy to kill the northern barbarians, then why did the Great Xia Dynasty spend so much effort to mobilize their troops to kill the northern barbarians?
In terms of strategy, contempt for the enemy does not mean that the soldiers of Daxia still show contempt in actual combat.
After a round of arrow attacks, Zhao Kun ordered to stop the attack.
Because every attack cannot be wasted, and every attack must maximize profits, he is mentally prepared for a long-term war.
Mondo looked up at the city wall at this time. The light reflected by the countless elite soldiers wearing armor told him that Daxia had already made preparations.
But so what?
In war, sometimes there are casualties!
Although there are countless high-ranking people in this world, the warriors at the lowest level have always been the mainstream of war in attacking difficulties and fighting hand-to-hand.
For example, Mondor, even though he is a warrior in the realm of Japanese warriors, in large-scale team battles, he is just the icing on the cake.
In terms of strength, he may be able to come and go with ease in the face of thousands of people, but in actual war, this is simply impossible.
Because thousands of warriors are in front of him, using military formations, their evil energy and blood are condensed in one place, and he may be injured when facing this boundless evil energy.
This is the power of elite soldiers who have fought in hundreds of battles. When elite soldiers form a military formation, even masters are afraid of it.
However, Mundo had also thought before that even in such a situation, if Lord Totem took action, I'm afraid it would be nothing more than a chicken and a dog.
However, Lord Totem will never take action at this time. Although Mundo does not understand, he can only carry out the plan resolutely.
Zhao Kun saw that the Mondor tribe seemed to be ready to regroup and attack again. He immediately raised his hand and prepared the next round of archers to be on standby.
At this moment, he was not worried at all that the enemies in the real-person realm would take action, because as long as they didn't want to die, they wouldn't be able to take action.
War is always the home ground for soldiers at the bottom to fight. This is a rule, and it is a rule in heaven and earth.
War is about the destiny of heaven.
Of course, although real people cannot personally attack grassroots soldiers, they can use means to strengthen their own soldiers and weaken the opponent's strength.
Anyway, the only people that real-person realm masters can deal with are real-person realm masters.
And fighting on the battlefield is always the stage for soldiers!
Of course, if real people are fighting each other, then in terms of which real person is killed and whose morale is concerned, half of the entire battlefield has been lost.
After all, the presence of real people has different meanings. As long as they are here, it means that the situation on the battlefield is uncertain and anything can happen.
Their influence on the morale of ordinary soldiers is extremely important.
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The battle has begun in front of Jingyong Pass, but Feng Rufeng in the rear is extremely anxious.
Didn’t the northern barbarians say that there was no movement a few days ago? Why did they suddenly launch an offensive now?
At this time, I was still waiting for orders from the Military Aircraft Department, hoping that I could fight side by side with the soldiers at Jingyong Pass.
But now, luckily, the northern barbarians launched an offensive without warning. Faced with this, Feng Rufeng could only panic.
After all, he has not received orders to assist in the defense, so it is impossible for him to climb the city wall and fight alongside Zhao Kun.
Under such circumstances, unless Zhao Kun took the initiative to ask for his support, he would not be able to lead his troops into battle.
However, with Zhao Kun's ability, it is not easy to deal with the vanguard troops of the northern barbarians.
In this regard, Feng Rufeng was disappointed and could only rely on his own perception to look at the situation in front of the battle and watch the battle.
This made him feel extremely uncomfortable!
Liang Du was on the sidelines at this time, also watching the battle, but his attention was somewhat different.
He had seen Chow Tai Fook's Yin Soldiers in the aisle before, and they were unparalleled in their power, but they were Yin Soldiers after all, and the evil energy was condensed.
But now, in front of Jingyong Pass, there are elite soldiers who have fought in hundreds of battles. They are full of blood and thousands of evil spirits condensed in one place, and their power is comparable to that of the Japanese Travelers.
If the number of these elite soldiers were larger, even the Japanese Travel Envoys might be suppressed by them.
Seeing this, Liang Du suddenly understood why there were countless masters in this world, but these relatively ordinary soldiers were still needed to start a war.
What he sees in the news is not only potential, but also luck.
In this world, the real protagonists of destiny are these thousands of creatures, ordinary people in the eyes of big shots.
The reason why the human race is the protagonist is because there are many people, and the luck of each of them is connected together, forming a situation where luck is dominant.
Therefore, every grassroots soldier is actually the protagonist of fate. The war between the northern barbarians and Daxia is not meaningless, but rather of great significance.
Seeing this, Liang Du already understood the significance of this war, and also had some understanding of the decision of the Daxia court.
However, when he looked at the current battlefield, he felt a little confused. The northern barbarians did not seem to have strong combat effectiveness.
But, if that's the case, why do they have to come to die?
It turned out that although the Mondor tribe suffered some defeats due to Zhao Kun's arrangements, they did not give up. Instead, they regrouped and charged again.
This time, based on his previous experience, Mondor's aura shrouded the front like a shed cover, trying to block the arrow attack.
However, when Jingyong closed the door, Zhao Kun smiled slightly and wanted to protect his subordinates by himself. How could this be possible?
"All the soldiers listened to the order, condensed their evil spirits, fired three times, and the spearmen were ready. When the enemy troops rushed to the city wall, they would kill them without mercy."
After Zhao Kun gave the order, Mondor's expression changed as he saw more arrows coming than before.
Although this arrow was fired by archers in the Shenzang realm, their arrows were concentrated in one spot. Even if he was a day traveler, he had to be careful.
However, Mondo still gritted his teeth at this time. If he didn't hold on, his men would be shot one by one, and there would be no talk of siege!
"ah!"
I saw Mondor looking up to the sky and roaring loudly, with strong ambition, but on the city wall, the eyes of the archers did not move.
Now they only obey Zhao Kun's orders and have only one purpose, which is to kill the enemy!
In an instant, thousands of arrows arrived, but Mondo ignored it and continued the attack with his warriors.
He felt that the strong energy in his body was shaking his lungs, but he didn't care at all.
This time, he has shown his face in front of the totem messenger, and he believes that his performance this time will be completely seen by him.
Even though their tribe suffered heavy casualties, as long as they were appreciated by the totem ambassador, their Mondo tribe would not decline, but would become stronger.
Because, in those days, when Khan's tribe fought to the end, only the old, weak, sick and disabled were left, but they could still become a royal family, that's why.
Of course, there have been countless people in history who wanted to take a gamble like Mondo, but very few succeeded.
However, Mondo still wanted to gamble at this time, because he firmly believed that he was the next royal family!
"kill!"
Mundo ignored the concussive power of the arrow attacks on his body and directly led his soldiers to attack, but he could not guarantee to block all attacks.
Therefore, during the charge, from time to time, some of his men fell off their horses and died.
Mondo didn't care, after all, a true warrior must fight for a future for himself.
However, facing this situation was something Zhao Kun expected.
The barbarians in the north are barbarians, that's what they are.
So after he saw that Mondo had led his men to break through his arrow formation, he was not too disappointed.
At this moment, he was still calm and composed, and did not lose his composure.
"Spearmen prepare!"
These spearmen are all the best among the best in the army, and their cultivation level is at least the ninth level of Shen Zang.
Especially their captain is a master in the realm of night travellers.
At this moment, after Mendo led his men through the arrow formation, he couldn't help laughing. Although there were casualties, he didn't care.
At this moment, Jingyong Pass is in front, and they are already in close combat with the Daxia soldiers.
As northern barbarians, they pride themselves on their bravery. Melee combat is their strength, so they are not afraid of it.
Anyway, everyone is a brave and capable warrior, at least in the divine realm, so their method of attacking the city at this moment is simple and clear.
That is to cross the city wall and enter the city to kill the enemy.
In front of them, this Jingyong Pass Baizhang Pass was just an ordinary pass that relied on their cultivation.
Although Mondor's cultivation was at the level of a real person at this moment, he did not directly climb over the city wall. After all, he was now the leader of an army, and it was not yet time for him to take action.
He must first test the strength of the soldiers defending the city before he can make the best choice for the entire tribe's attack.
"All men, obey the order and attack!"
In an instant, Mondor's men were all extremely brave at this moment. They used their own cultivation and used the city wall to draw strength. It didn't take much effort for someone to approach the city wall.
However, when they reached the city wall, they faced the wireless murderous intent of the spearmen.
Every time they attack with their spears, they combine the momentum of the battle formation, and their power is astonishing.
In an instant, screams of misery continued on the city wall, and countless warriors fell down the city wall and died.
However, the warriors of the northern barbarian Mondor tribe were not afraid of this. Instead, they continued to move forward under Mondor's order.
"The first person to climb the city will be the first to achieve success in this battle!"
This sentence made the warriors of the entire tribe excited.
kill!
Mondor watched as his men rushed forward one after another, but in a short period of time, hundreds of people were killed or injured.
The Daxia spearmen formed a military formation. Although their combat power was unparalleled, they quickly consumed the internal energy in their bodies.
Mundor kept letting the tribal warriors continue to attack, and finally let him seize the opportunity. He found that the Daxia spearmen's army was temporarily frozen, and finally decided not to endure it any longer.
I saw him soaring into the sky in an instant, rushing directly to the top of the city, then drawing a sword from his waist and slashing out, with cold light shooting out.
The power of this sword is like a brilliant galaxy, which instantly pounces on the defenders.
"Well come."
However, Zhao Kun was well prepared. When faced with Mondor's attack, he reacted instantly and struck with a sword. The golden sound sounded and the air seemed to be exploded.
Mondor had already paid attention to Zhao Kun's movements, so when faced with his counterattack, he was not surprised at all.
He is actually trying to entangle Zhao Kun now so that his men can seize the opportunity and attack the city to fight.
In an instant, the battlefield here became more intense and the scene became more bloody.
However, within a few breaths, Mondo discovered that the damage was even more severe than before.
Mundo couldn't help but feel a little anxious. This Great Xia guard general was so strong in cultivation, but he couldn't even gain the upper hand.
He didn't know that Zhao Kun, who was opposite him, also had a solemn expression at this moment. This northern barbarian vanguard was really powerful.
But just when Mondo was about to risk everything and take action with all his strength, suddenly there was a voice in his ear.
He couldn't help but be stunned, and there was a slight pause before taking action. Zhao Kun immediately seized the opportunity and took advantage of the situation to attack.
Fortunately, Mondo had already digested the news in his ears at this time, and he quickly stabilized his situation, and then fell into a posture of perishing together.
Zhao Kun was not afraid, but he thought that he was on top of the city wall and had countless subordinates, so he was stunned and asked Mondor to seize the opportunity and jump out of the city wall in an instant.
"retreat!"
Mundo suddenly gave an order, and his tribal warriors reacted. Although they didn't know why, they still retreated from the city wall.
And, for some reason, they were still a little lucky that they survived!
Watching Mondor retreat, Zhao Kun was a little suspicious. This thing was a bit strange. What on earth were these barbarians thinking?
He didn't know that Mondo retreated only because he received the order from the totem messenger.
Could it be that the envoy has any other plans?
When Mundo didn't know why he was retreating, the demon totem messenger looked at the sinister Yinsi man with a smile on his face.
"We have enough corpses of elite soldiers from hundreds of battles, now it's up to you!"