Chapter Thirty-Nine Death Will Not Make You Complacent
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"Lai Yuchen?" On top of the city, Qin Tian saw Lai Yucheng with a livid face at a glance, and his brows furrowed.
However, Lai Yuchen was going crazy now. He didn't expect that his city would be so vulnerable. It was captured by Qin Tian in the blink of an eye. It was unimaginable that this was what an army that had just captured a city and marched for dozens of miles should do.
Performance? Even if the physical recovery speed is ten times that of the outside world, it shouldn't be like this!
"Fire arrows!" Qin Tian was not going to explain anything to Lai Yuchen. He shouted loudly. Thirty bloodthirsty archers quickly gathered and shot sharp arrows down from the sky. Now the remnant army in the city has not been completely wiped out, and the city is still there.
It does not completely belong to Qin Tian, so it cannot rely on the power of the city defense. The range of the bloodthirsty shooter cannot use the bonus of the city wall. The only advantage is just a condescending perspective. But these are enough. The range of the bloodthirsty shooter itself and
With its attack power, even the fifth-level troops standing on the city wall can be suppressed. What's more, standing on the city wall now, with the advantage of perspective, in just an instant, Lai Yuchen's troops rushing up were ruthlessly harvested like wheat.
life.
"Brother Chen!" The player next to Lai Yuchen looked a little ugly. The opponent's shooter's attack was too powerful. Fighting head-on was not an option! He wanted to persuade, but he didn't know how to persuade him. The man in front of him was not only the boss in his game, but also in reality.
The financial owner in the film has followed Lai Yuchen for many years and knows his nature well. Just looking at his livid face, he knows that if he bumps into him now, it will make no difference if he hits the muzzle of the gun. Lai Yuchen's face can no longer be described as livid, it is extremely ferocious.
, the veins on his forehead were beating constantly. Meeting Qin Tian was the biggest failure in his life.
"How many troops do we have? How many people are there? It's like they popped out from between the teeth. Even if you don't look at his face, you can tell that Lai Yuchen is very angry now, very angry.
"There are 2,681 archers, 2,431 sword and shield men, and all the spearmen have been wiped out!" The voice was a little low. Just an hour ago, they still had 7,000 soldiers and horses, and they captured a town-level city. Basically, there were no
The troops were depleted, and now, nearly two thousand men and horses were lost in just one charge.
"Let's do it!" Lai Yuchen let out a roar like a wounded beast in his throat. Although he still knew that his own forces still existed in the city, and the other party had not completely captured his city, he was powerless. The shooters in front of him,
It formed an insurmountable death chasm, like an invisible big mouth. No matter how many troops were sent, there would be no return. This was only the first day, and his city had only received 1,350 points. If he ignored everything
Even if the siege of a city is captured, it will most likely suffer heavy losses, and it will be unable to gain any more achievements. Instead, it will have to worry about being destroyed by other cities. "Yes!" He breathed a long sigh of relief, and a touch of relief flashed on the player's face.
Although he, the financial sponsor, is also a second-generation rich man, he is not the kind of good-for-nothing dude. At least he knows how to make choices.
Looking at Qin Tian's position at the top of the city with hatred, Lai Yuchen secretly felt cruel in his heart. One day in the future, he would ask Qin Tian to pay ten times the price for today's humiliation.
In online games, fighting and killing is a very common thing, but for him who has never suffered setbacks in reality, it is definitely an intolerable thing to suffer losses at the hands of Qin Tian again and again.
"Lord, they are going to retreat!" On top of the city tower, Lin Yi was standing next to Qin Tian with a solemn expression. He looked at the opponent's military formation below the city and said in a deep voice.
Qin Qiaodong glanced at Lin Yi in surprise. Lincoln was recommended to him by Xu Huang during the Battle of Chaisang. In Xu Huang's words, Lin Yi was an average general with no courage. It was not a curse word.
This means that there is nothing special about it, but it is quite satisfactory and stable. When Peng Ze and Li Ling sent reinforcements at the same time, the reinforcements from Li Ling were defeated by Sun Jian's general Xu Kun, and the entire army was wiped out, but Lincoln's troops were defeated.
Not only did he successfully reach Chaisang, but he also defeated the famous general Zhu Zhi. This is a very remarkable thing. Zhu Zhi is a famous general in history. His strength is at least the fourth or even third level. For a seventh-level general, the opponent will be careless.
It is also hard to imagine the possibility of underestimating the enemy. Although Xu Huang recommended Lincoln, he did not think highly of him because Lincoln was too cautious in doing things. He was the kind of person who did not seek merit, but sought no faults. But this
, Qin Tian doesn’t think so. Being cautious is not a bad thing. Although it is not good for a general to lead an army without a little aggressiveness, but many times, what Qin Tian needs more is not to underestimate the enemy and advance rashly, but to be able to defend it firmly.
people. .
Qin Tian can naturally tell that his opponent wants to withdraw his troops, but this is not a talent, but the experience summed up in battles. It is not surprising that he can see it, but a seventh-level military general who has just officially joined the army can
Seeing this, it is a bit remarkable. Lin Yi is not Zou Yulan. Although Zou Yulan is a woman, she comes from a noble family and is well-informed. In the words of this era, Lin Yi was born in a poor family. Three generations of his ancestors have been farming.
Although he was a student, he didn’t have much ability. Only in Lin Yi’s generation did a top-notch military general like Lin Yi appear. “Sound the horn, the Xiliang cavalry will attack.” Qin Tian nodded and said in a deep voice, but he was already secretly thinking in his heart.
Decided that after returning, he must train Ji Yi well. With the resources of Qingtian City, maybe Ji Yi will be an ordinary general at the next level of famous general. Lin Yi didn't know that his words would make the future more brilliant.
Currently, as Qin Tian's lieutenant, he only thinks about doing his job well. To a certain extent, as Xu Huang said, he is too honest.
"Woooooo~" A desolate and passionate horn sounded. Below, Lai Yuchen, who had just given the order to move out, jumped for no reason, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart. Looking back, he saw the city gate was tightly closed.
After closing the door, Qin Tian still stood proudly on the top of the city with no intention of leaving. Lai Yuchen did not think that this was a farewell clarion call for him. In fact, after receiving a painful lesson at the hands of Qin Tian for the first time, he had carefully studied everything about Qin Tian.
, from the beginning of the Iron-Blooded City to the fall and then to the resurrection, and finally to the Qingtian City and now occupying the east of the Yangtze River, to use the words of the ancients to evaluate, he is definitely a figure like a hero in troubled times. And since his debut, he has fought hundreds of battles, no matter what he started with
Huang Zhong is still a player and all the princes are now, and no one can take advantage of Qin Tian.
The uneasy feeling in my heart not only did not recede, but became stronger and stronger. I quickly turned around and said sternly: "Retreat, retreat quickly!" However, it was already too late to retreat now.
Overlord Spear, carrying five hundred Xiliang Iron Horses, appeared at the rear of the army at some point. There were hundreds of them. Compared to the army formation of five thousand people, it seemed a bit thin, but it gave people a suffocating sense of oppression.
"Xiliang Iron Cavalry, charge!"
Bawang Qiang held his spear high and galloped on his horse. Five hundred Xiliang cavalry followed closely behind him, sweeping towards Lai Yuchen's troops with the power of crushing everything.
"In formation! In formation!" Lai Yuchen's face was a little pale. His strength was ten times that of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, but the power of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry's charge was too shocking. Even if there were only five hundred people, the power seemed to be connected.
It was still shocking to people, with a fierce lance, the pressure was extremely low, and they gathered into a heart-stopping forest of death.
Originally, Lai Yuchen's troops chose the siege formation, which was sharp in the front, but the rear defense formation was relatively loose. After deciding to move troops, they had not had time to change the formation. Now the Xiliang Iron Cavalry suddenly appeared. In a hurry, let alone these arms.
It is difficult for the most common fifth-level arms, even elite arms, to arrange a horse-repelling formation specifically to deal with cavalry in such a short period of time. However, ordinary formations cannot do much against the extremely powerful Xiliang cavalry.
Great defensive effect.
"Kill!" Overlord Gun's eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intention. The formation-breaking gun in his hand was swiped in the air, and a fierce cold light was drawn out. More than a dozen Shifeng standing in the front let out a sad howl.
, blood burst out and flew out upside down. A huge gap immediately appeared in the originally loose formation.
The Overlord Spear roared angrily and galloped into the formation. The five hundred Xiliang cavalry behind him were like a torrent of steel, slamming into the loose military town.
The loose anti-horse and spear formation was just a joke in front of the Xiliang cavalry. In an instant, countless enemy troops danced and flew into the air, screamed and landed on the ground, only to be torn apart in an instant.
"Kaicheng, bloodthirsty spearmen, attack!" Qin Tian said sternly with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Here" Lin Yi took the order and retreated. The huge city gate made an unpleasant creak. A thousand bloodthirsty spearmen came out of the city gate in order. Each sharp spear shone with a faint cold light.
Slowly approaching the opponent's military formation, the speed is not fast, but the pressure caused is no less than the five hundred Xiliang cavalry.
"Puff puff puff~"
The spear array stirred, trying to break through the defense of the bloodthirsty spearmen one by one. The enemy soldiers who rushed into the city were pierced by Qiang Qing's spears. The spears were staggered, as if they were turning fried gears, outside the city gate.
It formed a huge meat grinder. Lai Yuchen's army began to commotion. No one was willing to face the terrifying impact of Xiliang's cavalry, and no one was willing to attack the seemingly weak gun array again, which was a heart-stopping death.
The breath made the soldiers who were originally low in morale begin to retreat. Although Lai Yuchen led the three remaining generals to run back and forth in the formation, shouting loudly, trying to control the decline, their efforts were in vain. More soldiers
Beginning to spread to both sides, fewer and fewer people can stay in the formation. Although they can be resurrected after death, at least these are not known to Bi. For Bi's soldiers, this is really a ridiculous explanation.
Lai Yuchen sighed in despair, staring at the top of the city with some sad eyes, like an invincible general, looking down on the entire battle situation indifferently, his resentful eyes were replaced by the other party's indifference, and he felt extremely depressed and angry.
His breath accumulated in his chest, and Lai Yuchen's eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes.
"Pfft~"
Suddenly, Lai Yuchen raised his neck and spat out a mouthful of blood. His malicious eyes penetrated the tragic battlefield and fell on Qin Tian. He roared: "Qingtian!" He didn't say a harsh word. Saying that kind of thing now is a bit self-inflicted.
In an insult, the sword in his hand was raised fiercely. Lai Yuchen's strength was not high, but he could still commit suicide. He simply pulled it on his neck, and a stream of bloody blood spurted out, adding a few drops to the battlefield.
It is very tragic and tells his resentment... Even if you die, I will not let you be proud!).
