Chapter 4: Changes (six times) The sun in the sky could no longer bear to look at this miserable scene in the world, and quietly hid behind the clouds. The people who were intoxicated in the fighting were unaware of it, and continued to wave the sword that had cut the gap. Steel knife, shouting and fighting, they have been stunned by the smell of human blood, and there is no longer any tenderness in their hearts. They have become numb to death and life. They only know to keep swinging the knife, either cutting down the opponent or being chopped down by the opponent.
The wind roared across the earth, breaking the sound of horns and drums, but it kept the roaring clouds in people's mouths. Clouds gathered from the edge of the battlefield, blocking the sunshine, but not the hatred in people's eyes.
Pu Shanggong Li Mi stood under a big flag, looking forward, with an expression on his face like a clay doll in a shrine. He was neither happy nor sad. He was used to seeing this kind of killing and smelling the smell in the air. The smell of blood. The lives that have fallen and are falling, no matter whether we are enemy or friend, are just chess pieces to him. As long as the final outcome is victory, there is no need to consider how many chess pieces are lost.
This troubled world is destined for heroes, and the so-called hero is the one standing at the top of the pile of bones.
Now, the pile of bones under his feet is not high enough. In the coming years, he will keep piling and piling until he surpasses all the heroes competing with him. What does tens of thousands mean? What achievement has been achieved throughout the ages? The overlord has never made a huge sacrifice. If necessary, he can even fill in his brothers, as long as the peak of the last pile of bones can be equal to the emperor's throne! As long as these piles of bones can pave the way to the Golden Palace.
"Tao Lizi, the Queen goes around Yangzhou..." Now, His Majesty the Emperor and the Queen have been trapped in Yangzhou, and the scene predicted in the Tao Li Chapter has slowly come true. No matter who dares to stand in front of him, there is only one ending. die!
A group of Wagang troops not far away from Li Mi were overwhelmed by the county soldiers and fled towards the main formation in panic. Li Mi waved his hand impatiently, and more than a hundred war supervisors immediately came forward to meet them. However, the number of defeated troops this time was too large. , in an instant, the team supervising the battle was rushed to pieces. Xie wrapped them and rushed towards the camp wall. Li Mi waved his arms again, and more than a thousand archers formed three horizontal formations, firing in succession in front of them. The chessboard was completely cleaned. The officers and soldiers who were chasing after them, the broken soldiers, and the supervisory team who were not doing things well were all shot down by feather arrows. The corpses were pressed against the corpses, and arms were touching arms.
They are all chess pieces, chess pieces without life, emotion, and flesh and blood.
The picturesque country is the chess title, and the road is the latitude and longitude.
Human blood is like water, flowing like a river
Another group of Wagang troops took the initiative to retreat, learning from the lessons of their companions. They tried their best to avoid the commander's flag. "Unworthy thing!" Li Mi cursed coldly, grabbed an order flag from the attendant's arms, and After shaking hard, the continuous sound of war drums suddenly changed its tune, and the passionate "Rumble--Rumble--Rumble--!" Accompanied by the drum beat, more than 3,000 Wagang soldiers wearing green leather armor slowly walked out of the camp, using their shields. He and the tip of the knife withstood the collapsed robes, pushing them forward to meet the pursuing officers and soldiers.
In the gap between the enemy and ourselves, the defeated soldiers let out painful wails and were surrounded by knives. They could only choose one of them. Some of them jumped up, jumped into the small formation of the officers and soldiers, and were torn into pieces by the long swords and horizontal knives. Some of them were miserable. Screaming to the ground, his own robe trampled over the corpse mercilessly, smashing it into mud.
All the obstructing chess pieces quickly turned into a faint red mist, and were quickly blown away by the wind. The encounter between the Pushan Public Camp, the most elite of the Wagang Army, and the county soldiers was like two high mountains confronting each other in Jiajiang, suddenly colliding head-on.
For a moment, the earth seemed to tremble, and then countless people fell down like millet in autumn. The sky suddenly lit up again, and a pink lightning struck down quickly, intertwined with the sudden blood light, and the people were stunned.
The world in my eyes is bright red
The lightning disappeared, and the sky and the earth returned to a dim yellow world. Li Mi could clearly see the small military formations that had been advancing towards him deforming one by one and shattering. They were not as good as Pushan Gongying, regardless of physical strength, training level and
The equipment is not as good as before. They stabbed the Wagang Army's defense line to pieces like sharp knives. Now they stabbed a thick and hard steel ingot and broke their own blades.
"Urge the battle!" Li Mi's face remained calm as before, and he ordered loudly
"Rumble--Rumble--Rumble--!" The sound of the drums became more urgent, like thousands of horses galloping, like a violent storm. The successful counterattack of Pushan Public Camp strode forward, turned back the offensive of the county soldiers, and already supported
The exhausted Wagang soldiers suddenly let out a shout, and their morale quickly recovered. They followed the two wings of Pushan Gongying, like the sea water rolled back, surging, roaring, and menacing.
A fat raindrop hit Li Mi's golden helmet heavily, causing him to be stunned for a moment. Then, he saw the enemy retreating as quickly as the rain-beaten snow. Before he could feel the joy of victory, he retreated.
The enemy troops in the middle suddenly stopped, and behind the sound of wind, rain and thunder came the sound of shrill horns, the sound was like a song. Then he saw the broken enemy formations began to gather in the middle, becoming more dense from being scattered,
From Weakness to Tenacity When another drop of rain woke Li Mi up from the shock, he saw that the enemy troops in the center of the battlefield had turned into an iron triangle. What Zui Feng pointed at was the center of the brothers from the Pushan Public Camp.
The minions who rolled back couldn't catch up in time, and they smashed on the edge of the iron triangle one after another. They were knocked back as quickly as the tide hitting the rocks, and were torn apart. "Boom!" Li Mi heard a huge war drum sound, just like in the
A thunder exploded in his ears, "Crack!" A light blue lightning struck straight down, and his dim vision was completely illuminated. He suddenly discovered that the enemy's iron triangle seemed to be pushed by a pair of invisible hands.
He was standing there and was smashing towards the Pushan Gongying brothers unhurriedly.
"Boom!" There was another war drum, and Li Mi felt his heart suddenly twitching. His vision dimmed and became blurry again. On the battlefield, there were shadows of people, tigers roaring and dragons roaring, looking forward to, looking forward to, the next bolt of lightning finally exploded.
He saw that the elites he had trained so hard were actually retreating. They were being pushed back by the enemy. Every time they took a step back, they would leave behind countless corpses.
"This is impossible!" Li Mi was finally moved and roared crazily in his heart. The Pushan Public Camp was established by him by drawing elites from each battalion. The training methods almost copied Xu Maogong's Breaking Camp. The weapons and armor of this team are also the most advanced among the Wagang Army.
Okay, its combat effectiveness is definitely not inferior to any other battalion of the Wagang Army. Li Mi has always regarded it as a treasure and has never been willing to take it out for use. Unexpectedly, it was put on the battlefield for the first time, but even the county soldiers could not take it.
"Mi Gong, the core of the enemy's formation is not the county soldiers!" Uncle Wang, who was standing next to Li Mi, had a sharp eye. Based on his experience of the last defeat, he quickly discovered the secret of his opponent.
The sharp edge of the Iron Triangle that was slowly pressing forward to devour lives was composed of an elite brigade. The soldiers at the forefront were all holding long-handled, thick-backed machetes, waving their hands with a cold light. The Wagang soldiers who stood in front of them were often killed in one glance.
After being cut down, the man and his weapons were cut into two pieces.
"Mo Dao Team?!!" Li Mi couldn't control his emotions anymore, he shouted directly and looked around. He quickly hid his fear in his heart. It was the Mo Dao used by the Sui Dynasty border army to deal with Turkic wolf cavalry.
, the blade alone is seven feet long. Li Mi once heard about this weapon from others, saying that "everywhere the cold light passes, men and horses will be shattered!" He also thought about equipping his soldiers with this weapon, but
Firstly, he couldn't afford its cost, and secondly, he couldn't find an instructor who knew how to use it. He never expected that this kind of weapon and the people who use it would appear among the county soldiers who fought against him.
"It's the border army. The man surnamed Li used his cavalry as infantry and mixed it with the county soldiers!" Wang Bodang shook his head in pain and shouted through gritted teeth that he had fought with the county soldiers a few days ago. He had worked hard for many years.
The Jiyang camp was defeated by his former subordinates in less than an hour. He was lucky enough to escape alive. He has been wondering why the Sui County soldiers suddenly became so powerful in combat. Now he finally understands that the soldiers he encountered were basically
They are not the original county soldiers. The cunning Li Xu mixed the elites of the border troops into the county soldiers. Their usual role is to embolden the county soldiers. At critical moments, they will be integrated together and turn into an indestructible force.
"It's the border army!" Li Mi gritted his teeth in pain. No wonder the Wagang Army didn't even see the enemy's main force these days and was overwhelmed. In fact, the enemy's main force was right under his nose. It was Li Mi and his subordinates.
The general's eyesight was poor and he never figured out the mystery!
There was not only one triangular attack array on the battlefield, but the Wagang Army in other positions were also constantly being pressed back by the enemy. Li Mi knew that his opponent would not make it easy for him today, so he spat red and grabbed the other side of the black weapon.
He rarely used the corner flag. As long as he waved it, it meant that he had staked his entire bet.
"Mi Gong?" Wang Bodang screamed and grabbed Li Mi's wrist, "You can't help it, we haven't had time to fight desperately yet!"
"Nothing is impossible!" Li Mi roared loudly, and his scarred face looked ferocious under the light of lightning. "Inner Guards Battalion, attack!" He got rid of Wang Bodang's obstruction and waved the corner flag fiercely. "Boom!"
Boom!" A thunderous sound sounded from the sky, shaking the ground before people's eyes.
"Pa!" Several broken fortresses were suddenly overthrown, and more than 10,000 elite soldiers from the Pushan public camp rushed out.
"Pa!" There was another splash of water behind the crowd, and the last barracks in front of Li Mi was opened by the Wagang Army. More than a thousand burly men wearing black armor and holding spears and clubs shouted angrily.
rush into battle
At Fengying, General Wu Heitai of the Internal Guard is holding a three-pronged steel fork and is unstoppable.
