Its influence is difficult to summarize, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was the "source" that triggered the world war. The news spread like a wild storm to every corner of the world.
What does it matter if the Zhou army tramples the city and invades Chengwu County? All the eyes of the world have gathered on Ji County. What happens to the Zhou army and the Song army? Except for those who are personally concerned, who cares?
The King of Song's military rebellion was originally a small trick before the big drama kicked off. It attracted everyone's attention before because the big drama hadn't started yet, and the trick was beyond everyone's expectations. This is how Zhu Biao Xunyue came about.
The result is to become famous all over the world.
But now, the prelude to the big drama has begun. No matter how wonderful the little tricks are, they are just little tricks. The big drama on the stage is the key to everyone's wealth, honor and disgrace. No one will lose the big for the small.
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Turning his attention back to Zhu Biao, Chengwu County City, which was heavily surrounded by Zhou troops, naturally had no idea what earth-shattering events were happening in the outside world.
Zhu Biao was still quietly waiting for the Zhou army to make a move. It was true that the city wall collapsed, and it was true that the Zhou army entered the city, but the two "false" words were not ironclad evidence that the Zhou army defeated the Song army.
In fact, in the fight that lasted until late at night yesterday, it was Zhou Jun who suffered a big loss.
Nearly 30,000 Zhou troops fell at Beiguan in Chengwu County. Compared with this, the Song army's contribution was less than one-tenth. Two thousand people died in the battle, 3,000 people were injured, and there were so many refugees among them.
New soldiers. The actual combat strength of the Song army was less than a thousand.
Moreover, the elite combat power created by such fighting and the Liyang refugees who were trained through experience made the overall strength of the Song army rise instead of falling, making Zhu Biao want to use the Zhou army to train troops. If the remaining more than 20,000 Liyang refugees were
What is the concept of grinding all the troops into the main barracks?
Therefore, when the First World War that kicked off the world's chaos broke out in Ji County, the night here in Chengwu County was quiet.
Zhou Jun retreated into the cave like a wounded beast and licked his wounds. Song Jun naturally did not conduct any night attacks and stayed quietly in the city. Zhu Biaoke never forgot the existence of the three innate masters opposite him.
As long as they are here, no one except heavenly soldiers and generals can sneak attack the Zhou army outside.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
The weather was still good the next day.
But should we continue the attack today? This question was placed before the commander-in-chief of the Zhou army without any room for maneuver.
Thirty thousand casualties is an unavoidable reality. The commander-in-chief of the Zhou army really cannot imagine fighting all day long today. How many soldiers will he lose? Fifty thousand? Or more?
In his heart, he didn't want to fill the city with more life. The two big gaps in the city wall were like two bloody mouths, with bottomless pits connected underneath, which would never be full!
But if you just leave it like this, wouldn't it hurt your family's morale a bit?
Everyone has a brain. There are still 200,000 Zhou troops outside the city. Facing the open city wall, they dare not send troops in. Anyone who sees this kind of imagination will be surprised. And the results of yesterday's battle are shown here.
Wherever it goes, damage to morale is inevitable.
The commander-in-chief of the Zhou army was in trouble.
Chengwu County City, Lanyue Tower.
The King of Song looked at the Zhou army outside the city and said to Zhu Biao with a smile on his face: "Commander Zhu, do you think the other army will dare to attack the city today?" He actually regarded it as a fun thing to bet on whether the Zhou army would attack the city.
The corner of Zhu Biao's mouth twitched. It seemed that after what he saw and heard about yesterday's fight, King Song was more confident today.
"It's hard to get off a tiger? Worry about gains and losses?" Zhu Biao smiled and used two idioms to describe the mood of the Zhou army commander at this moment. Then he said: "At the beginning of the hour, if he doesn't come, our army will return. We only need to wait for the collapsed city wall.
The exposed surface of the gap is enough to embarrass the 200,000 Zhou army."
"Haha, I wish Commander-in-Chief's plan will be a big success, forcing the enemy to fight. Today, our army will defeat them again. Let's see how he does tomorrow."
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"You are not a coward, do you still dare to fight again?"
"Haha. They are all cowards. Are you afraid of being killed by grandpa yesterday and don't dare to come?"
"Hey, grandpa is standing here. Why isn't the turtle boy opposite here? Weren't you all very fierce yesterday?"
In the Zhou army's camp not far outside the city wall, the Zhou soldiers looked at the Song soldiers who were shouting and showing off at the gap in the city wall. They couldn't help but feel furious. They were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to kill the generals and go out!
But the blazing anger burned in their hearts. After a while, the Zhou soldiers couldn't help but recall yesterday's encounter. It was like a basin of cold water being poured on their heads, and they suddenly shed cold sweat.
The Zhou army entered the city to fight in the streets, giving up the advantage of its own large army and fighting the Song army in a small contact area with the mandarin duck formation. It was completely equivalent to using their own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points. It would be strange to have good results.
The commander of the 200,000 Zhou army looked at Chengwu County with cold eyes. He knew that in today's first battle with Zhu Biao, he was completely defeated.
"I really should thank you for this teaching!" Dang Duan was constantly confused by it. I often said this sentence on weekdays, and I thought I understood it. Only today did I know it, and only then did I experience the true meaning of it.
"Send the order, beat the drums, march -"
The bright Yanling sword slashed towards Chengwu County City, and the rumbling war drums sounded in the Zhou army camp.
Twenty thousand Zhou troops marched towards the gap in the city wall step by step. Yesterday they had suffered enough losses from the "tidal wave", and their swarm of swarms into the city was simply seeking death. Although this morning the Zhou army was undecided whether to continue.
Attack and kill, but I also understand some of the key points that need to be paid attention to.
The city wall has collapsed, but the Song army is far from collapsed. We cannot go to war with the intention of "taking advantage of the victory and pursue it". We must set up camp step by step and attack as if we were fighting front and back!
Therefore, the Zhou army's offensive changed drastically.
But so what if it changes? As long as the soldiers are in close contact, in the narrow roads leading from the city to the alleys, the Song army under the influence of the system's amplification time and time again will use the duel's combat power advantage to crush wave after wave.
Zhou Jun's attack.
"Bang--"
A formation battle must have the airs of a formation battle. The Zhou army on the front line was no longer hand-to-hand combat soldiers with swords and guns. The shield soldiers carrying heavy shields pressed against the Song army like a wall.
The Song Army, which had geographical advantages, naturally changed accordingly. When the two collided, the sound was as loud as thunder in winter.
Zhang Ziyong held the heavy shield in his hand, stepped back two steps, and then stood firmly on his feet. However, his opponent staggered back for more than five steps, and they all followed up.
Only then did he stabilize his body shape on the soldiers of the Zhou army.
After flexing his sore and numb wrist, Zhang Zi opened his eyes roundly, shouted like a tiger in his mouth, "dong dong dong", and strode towards the enemy in front with a heavy shield. And on this not-so-wide street
, there were five heavy shield soldiers striding towards the enemy like him.
Five heavy shield soldiers lined up in a row form a shield wall.
The five heavy shield soldiers who have been amplified by the system are five humanoid bulls.
The two coincided. The result was that the Song army was completely defeated by the collision.
"Death -" In the gap between the five heavy shields, four long-kill arrows protruded rapidly, which really fulfilled the old saying of "with lightning speed, you can cover your ears".
The Zhou army, which had just been hit by five heavy shields, had its formation scattered. Looking at the assassination of the Changshaman, there was a look of horror on his face, but there were only a few who could get away. Even if the Zhou soldiers reacted quickly, they would immediately They waved their weapons to block them. How could they block the four long kills that had been preparing for a long time?
The four Zhou soldiers in front of them were stabbed through their bodies immediately. The sharp beheadings effortlessly pierced through the armor and penetrated deeply into the Zhou soldiers' bodies. The powerful momentum also brought the four Zhou soldiers fiercely. After hitting him backwards, there were many people behind Zhou Bing who were unsteady on their feet. Immediately, the rolling gourd came out. The long killer took a step back and pulled out the blade from Zhou Bing's body. Blood spattered and filled the air. A thin layer of blood mist rose up.
The four Long Kill troops retreated. The other four Long Kill troops were already taking turns to kill.
The Song army in this small alley quickly swept away the front line of the Zhou army at a killing speed. The bloody smell quickly spread in the streets and alleys, and the red blood gradually dyed the streets red again.
The same scene was staged in dozens of streets and alleys in Beicheng. After yesterday's fighting and training, the Song Army's infantry, which was full of confidence, had high morale and was at its peak. Naturally, it broke out at its best. Combat power. He easily defeated the front line of the Zhou army entering the city as easily as he could chop melons and vegetables.
"Hahaha, our army is mighty, but how despicable that army is! It suddenly dawns on you." King Song drank a full glass of wine from Lanyue Tower, and his interest was extremely high.
"Haha, your Majesty is in such a good mood, I will help you a little more." Zhu Biao stood up and shouted to the people downstairs, "Come here, send an order to the Pili chariot camp to seal the gap in the city wall with flint. Today, I am in command. We must first extinguish the Zhou army's arrogance."
What does it mean to just defeat the front troops of the Zhou army that entered the city? Zhu Biao had a huge appetite, and he wanted to kill all the Zhou troops that entered the city.
Boom boom boom...
The thunderbolt chariot raised up stone bullets, and the flaming stone bullets landed one after another accurately on the gap in the city wall. Then a jar of kerosene was accurately thrown onto the burning flint at the gap. Two raging fires blocked the fire inside and outside the city, burning uncontrollably.
Outside the city, the expressions of everyone in the Zhou army from top to bottom changed greatly; inside the city, the more than 10,000 Zhou army officers and soldiers also looked horrified.
"Kill..." The morale of the Song Army was even higher, and the data in the system column clearly showed everything.
But Zhu Biao could no longer stay in Lan Yue Tower to watch the battle. He had to wait in front of the Thunderbolt Chariot Formation, waiting for the appearance of Zhou Ying's Xiantian Grandmaster who would most likely come for the second time.
With three human-shaped nuclear bombs, Zhou Jun would not use them until he saw a ghost. Didn't the Thunderbolt Car cause an accident in the city this time? Then I just smashed the Thunderbolt Car myself.
Zhu Biao was at least 70% sure that a master-level expert would come to the city.
The Song army's persistence in the streets and alleys had already posed a big problem for the Zhou army. Now that they added the thunderbolt car to lock the door, it was simply unsolvable. How could the Zhou army feel at ease if it was not solved?
Therefore, Zhu Biao should wait in front of the Pili car formation early. This is a fragrant bait, and there are naturally traps lying around the bait.
He prepared a very nice gift for the three Zhouying Grandmasters.
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A wise man will make a mistake every time he worries, and a fool will gain something after a thousand worries.
Zhu Biao did not mispredict Zhou Ying's move, but he mispredicted the time.
The three human-shaped nuclear bombs did not rush into Chengwujun City in broad daylight, but it was not until dark at night that the three human figures floated into the city like a breeze, leaving no trace of the people or ghosts.
Half of the Zhou troops in the city surrendered, and half were stained with blood on the battlefield. There were seven to eight thousand more prisoners in the city, and naturally there was a new prisoner camp.
Zhu Biao's face was covered with frost in the brightly lit Pili car camp. Under the dark camp, things deviated from the track he expected, but he was unable to move back. Then there was only one word he could do - wait.
The King of Song lived in the governor's mansion, but in which room he lived, apart from his personal guards, even the personal soldiers transferred by Zhu Biao did not know.
Fei Ni Li Wuxing is one of the most trusted confidants of King Song. He used to be the deputy commander of King Song's bodyguard. Now everything in King Song's palace has disappeared, but Li Wuxing is still the personal guard of King Song. In the last battle of Yinping, the one beside King Song
The great master stepped forward at the critical moment, leaving behind several core experts to protect King Song. Li Wuxing was one of them.
A black shadow fell on the roof of the room where Li Wuxing was sleeping. The person was wrapped in black clothes and lying on the roof like a cat. Even the crossbowman not far away did not notice it at all.
Li Wuxing is a top master who is about to reach the perfect state of martial arts. His spiritual sense is extremely sharp, and the spiritual platform is empty even when he sleeps. His perception is not weaker than usual. But he is not at all concerned about the addition of someone on his roof.
Find out.
The visitor waited carefully for two quarters of an hour, and seemed to realize that Li Wuxing in the room had really fallen asleep. Then he floated to the door, stretched out his palm and put it on the door latch, using the power of his palm secretly, he quietly closed the door.
The door latch shattered into a pile of sawdust. He pushed the door open without making a sound, and then moved into the house lightly, like a dead leaf gently falling to the ground without making any sound.
The visitor walked lightly to Li Wuxing's bed. The long sword on his waist was not pulled out, but he just moved his index finger and stabbed hard at the heart of the sleeping Li Wuxing.
"who?!"
At this moment, Li Wuxing, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly had a warning sign. He opened his eyes suddenly, shouted loudly, and jumped up from the bed. Before turning his eyes, he made a palm with one hand and hit the person beside the bed hard.
He came over. His palm came out hastily, but Li Wuxing was a top master in the world, and his palm power was still powerful. A fierce palm wind roared, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and ordinary figures in the world could give birth to a wave of force.
An illusion of suffocating desire.
"Die!" The visitor's index finger kept moving, and his body did not dodge or dodge. However, at the moment when Li Wuxing's palm force was about to be reached, he used the force-relieving method to collapse his chest violently, and a burst of elasticity simultaneously emerged from the chest.
It was born, and it actually offset Li Wuxing's full-strength palm strike.
At the same time, the index finger that the visitor stabbed, because he had gathered too much power or something, was actually emitting light, drawing a bright and deadly sword light in the dark room, and the force of thunder penetrated Li Wuxing's heart.
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"ah!"
"puff!"
Two completely different voices sounded almost at the same time. The person's finger effortlessly penetrated Li Wuxing's chest. Amidst Li Wuxingshan's shrill scream, it came out directly from his body and then penetrated the bed, burrowing deeply into the ground.
A small hole of unknown depth appeared, and blood spurted out from Li Wuxing's chest and back like spring water, dyeing the bed a bright red.
"What sound?"
"It seems to be Mr. Li!"
"Go and have a look!"
The guards of the King of Song and the surrounding soldiers and crossbowmen in the surrounding rooms were all alarmed by Li Wuxing's screams and noises before he died. Figures rushed out of the rooms one after another, and a burst of shouts and the sound of armor clashing came towards Li Wuxing.
collection.
The visitor did not move, and stood quietly in the room, waiting for people from all directions to surround him. Suddenly, a burst of sword energy burst out from the room, and the entire house instantly exploded like an exploding melon grenade.
The roof split into countless broken bricks and tiles, flying in all directions.
These bricks and tiles, whose size and weight do not pose a threat to people at all, cannot be measured by common sense. They were shot out by the innate true energy of the visitor, and the bricks and tiles have transformed into bullets, flying knives, and holes.
One body after another.
With a simple blow from the innate grandmaster, the originally tightly encircled circle turned into a land of death. Dead bodies on the ground, corpses covered with bloody holes hit by bricks and rubble, corpses with missing arms, legs and heads, at least
There are a hundred!
Among them were not only the elite soldiers, but also the corpses of several of the few guards around King Song. They had good martial arts skills, and they were still unable to survive in such a scene.
"You thief. I swear to kill you!"
Du Chong, the leader of the guards of the King of Song Dynasty and a master of perfect martial arts, looked up to the sky and roared in anger.
Before his words faded away, Du Chong's body flew towards the top of the visitor's head, using his unique skill to capture, and a sharp roar resounded above the visitor's head, like a thunderclap in mid-air.
Looking up, Du Chong looks like a flying peng flying across the sky, with one hand as a claw, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, grabbing the head of the incoming person. Before the move is completed, the powerful force has already whizzed down, blowing the surrounding people.
Broken rubble and sand are flying everywhere.
"Hey!" A sword light swept out from the darkness and rushed upward. The person who came was holding a long sword and raised it to the sky.
"Boom!" The palm swords clashed, and the two powerful forces collided together, and the fierce energy burst out in all directions. With a "chi" sound, Du Chong rushed back like a frightened fox, and the robe in his right hand
The sleeves were completely torn, turning into pieces of rags flying in the air, like cloth butterflies.
The person was chasing after him, but missed with one sword. He flew up quickly, and rushed to Du Chong's side faster than Du Chong who transformed into a flying peng. He slashed down with his sword. "Where to escape, stay with me."
Bar!"
The roaring sound of the Sheriff's Mansion reached Zhu Biao's ears from afar. Zhu Biao's frosty face became even colder.
I laid a net to wait, but the enemy wanted to divert the tiger away from the mountain and turn passivity into initiative. I was really careless!
