The sound of the Han army's flags flowed into their ears with the north wind, snap bang snap... snap snap snap... snap snap snap, the supervisor was whipping like a whip, and every Cai soldier could not help but speed up his pace, trying to escape the more powerful soldiers.
Far.
After a while, the 60,000 Han troops finally crossed the hilly area and entered the river. Only then did Ye Qing breathe a sigh of relief.
In fact, if the King of the Qing Dynasty had just rushed to the hillside, he would have found that the hilly area was difficult for the Han army to deploy. The fight was a failure, but it would cause great damage to the Han army. Even if Dongzhou failed to return,
Yujing City also has an explanation...
It's a pity that Prince Qing's classmate is still less experienced and his vision is not broad enough... If it were Prince Xin or Prince Yu, he would know that things in Dongzhou are not harmonious, so he would dare to do this.
"But there is no such opportunity now... chronic death, no suspense." He narrowed his eyes and waved the Chinese army flag three times.
"Wan Sheng——"
Shouts erupted from the Han army, and the excitement of the soldiers was well-founded. This had entered their favorite stage of pursuing death and chasing the north - countless enemies thought they could run away during the pursuit, but in the end they were all taught by the Han army.
How can they learn to be human again?
With morale high, the 60,000 pursuing troops marched down the Muping River. One mile of the river was frozen and wide, with an unobstructed view. There were snow-covered river beaches on both sides. This three-mile long natural march straight road was blocked by people.
It was tight, because the ice was so deep that it was difficult to run fast, and neither side could go fast. The Han army just slowly followed Cai Chaojun, but the atmosphere was completely different. As time went by, the morale of one side became higher, and the morale of the other side declined even more.
Go down.
The torrent of steel under the cold moon on a winter night is like the shallow water flowing on the several-meter-thick ice bottom of the glacier at its feet. It seems slow but unstoppable. Every time it squeezes forward, the pressure will rise rapidly.
The spirit stones are still abundant, the real-person nodes are still diligent, and the Huanglong Formation is still strong, but its basic Taoist soldiers are crumbling. Very small but firm changes are very similar to the glaciers that melt every year after the trade winds warm up in spring.
Time passed by minute by second, and life passed by one by one. The blood dyed the glacier that the two armies crossed red, and the red color remained frozen on the ice, becoming the only color in this dark and black world, which was shocking.
The slow, long and increasingly cruel pursuit gradually reached twenty miles, which was almost out of the dense forest range and entered the plain reclamation area of Cai Dynasty's colonial area. Shouyang City was in the wilderness three miles away from the river, and the Han army happened to be relatively behind.
It hasn't squeezed out for half a mile, this seems... a good opportunity?
But the city was relatively small, and Prince Qing hesitated to go there to avoid it. He knew very well that if he passed by, the city would probably be named Ye tomorrow, which was very frustrating.
The four frontline generals dissuaded: "The situation has exceeded expectations. Shouyang City's solidification array is not strong and there are not many spiritual stone reserves. It is difficult to survive the enemy's 1,000-person regiment. Once they enter the city, it will be difficult to break out and they will be trapped to death."
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"And there is no escape route at sea. If things go wrong, even you, the prince, will have nowhere to run..."
The Prince of the Qing Dynasty was shocked when he heard that the prince's daughter was willing to sacrifice his life. He suddenly lost the courage to defend himself and nodded: "This must be a loophole deliberately left by the Han army to lure us... continue to the south.
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... Behind the Han army, Ye Qing saw Cai's army crossing the city from a distance. He felt a little regretful for the enemy Gecko's tail, and ordered General Zhao Yun: "Zilong, divide your three thousand troops to capture this city for me."
"Let's just say that the King of Qing County was defeated. Do you think this city dares to defend it? Even if the top brass dares to defend it, the middle and lower levels will be devastated."
"After seizing this property, we will search for the food and spiritual stone reserves in the city and provide them to the military. Our army must ensure that the food and spiritual stones are sufficient. As for the future, there will be a cabinet to relieve the finances of Xintoku County."
"Follow your orders"
The general with the white horse and silver spear left the main formation with three thousand Taoist soldiers and slowly marched towards the small town like a fairy tale castle in the snow. As the marching position changed relative to the position, the lights lit up on the side and in front, and then the shouts of killing came from the side.
Finally, it gradually faded away behind me.
The Shouyang City was left behind as the march marched, and slowly disappeared from the sight of the main force of the Han army. However, the murderous intent was faintly felt, but it did not last long, and the killing gradually subsided.
Cai Chao's luck suddenly collapsed, and the dragon energy of Han Dynasty surged in. Seeing this, Ye Qing smiled and continued to step forward.
In the pursuit of the river between twenty miles of dense forest, like Cai's army before, except for a few generals and guards who had horses, the Han army basically walked.
But when they came out of the dense forest, the fields on both sides were frozen hard and covered with snow. Ye Qing ordered the personal guards to gather into a cavalry army, led by Zhang Fei to charge into the formation.
The dense forest terrain and climate in Dongzhou are not conducive to horse breeding. The three seasons of spring, summer and autumn are warm, humid and full of miasma. The cavalry has only been trained to 3,000 people. This is still every year. The horse breeding farm on the small plateau in the northwest of Yingzhou replenishes the disease.
The shortage of horses was maintained only after the death of the horse. The size of the cavalry was incapable of charging head-on against a large formation of 40,000 Taoist soldiers, but at this time, it was used to pursue and bite.
Every one or two quarters of an hour to rest and restore the horse power, the cavalry could be seen rolling around the snowfield, sliding through a narrow black arc, tearing off hundreds of small pieces on the enemy's flank, and smashing them into pieces.
Such flanking harassment made Cai's army more nervous and slower, and they even did not dare to enter the camp when they passed by in the middle of the night.
The dark clouds in mid-air were still following them step by step, dropping thunder arrays every few minutes. This might not be able to directly destroy the Huanglong Formation, but it caused great psychological pressure on the officers and soldiers of Cai Army. If there was a safe place, they would only
I'm afraid I'll hide in at the first moment.
The senior generals of Cai Army knew very well that for the enemy's Thousand Real Person Regiment, the camp that had put away the magic circle halfway was just a few more earth and wood obstacles, no different from a field battle...
When such a powerful force beyond the critical line crashed into the chessboard, the backlash caused all the chess pieces to bounce around and become light. Unknowingly, the original fighting spirit in the hearts of the Tao soldiers collapsed on a large scale, and now the remaining
All they were given was an idea.
Only Xinfeng City is a safe place.
There is only Xinfeng City.
The moon is crossing the sky, and its silver light is spreading across the mountains and plains.
Although they are out of the forest, the frozen rivers and river beaches are better marching roads than the official roads, and they can lead directly to Xinfeng City. The escape and pursuit of the two major military groups are still continuing along the Yanbing River. From a high altitude, it looks like
In the sketch on the snow-white screen, the black giant occasionally stretched out his legs and kicked the smaller black giant in front of him hard, and the little man moved forward. The scene was a bit humorous and funny, but the blood and light left behind were
The corpse showed only cruelty.
In this battle for the king of Dongzhou, one side must build up the throne with piles of bones.
Ye Qing believes that the Qingjun Wang who first initiated the Northern Expedition has come to his senses. As for the ordinary soldiers of the Cai Dynasty, then... I can only say sorry. In this catastrophe, everyone is fighting for their lives. Ye Qing is not a saint.
You must take care of your own people first.
Real battles don't have the splendor of the script, and sometimes seem boring and lengthy. Accidents are prone to occur especially in night battles. Even if you have an unobstructed view of the ice and can't get lost along the river, it will be very bad if a mass stampede occurs. Both sides must be very cautious.
Maintaining the large formation, Ye Qing asked generals to join the armies to stabilize the military morale.
This is a stress test, a long-distance endurance race. In the end, one party cannot bear the pressure or collapses from exhaustion. That is the time to crack the shell and eat the meat.
"Actually, the Yellow Dragon Formation also has flaws, or its flaws are the flaws of all mortal magic formations." Ye Qing looked back at the young sword cultivator following him and smiled slightly.
Zhou Ling tilted her head, thoughtfully: "It can only block spells, but not physical attacks?"
"Yes, this means specializing in the art..." Ye Qing nodded thoughtfully and ordered: "Let all Taoist generals come back and assemble in the central army...Other masters will continue as usual."
The moon is setting in the west and the night is coming to an end.
As we were approaching Xinfeng City, we could already see the color of the water in the darkness in the south. The hope of the sea was calling everyone, and the soldiers couldn't help but speed up their pace. The formation was a little chaotic, but it soon stabilized under the pressure of the generals.
Prince Qing was slightly relieved and thought hard about the future strategy. He occasionally reviewed the changes in military losses. He only lost 5,000 men for most of the night. Although he was heartbroken, he thought he could hold on to the end, but he didn't feel restless.
The atmosphere is gathering gradually around Sergeant Cai... The pressure is approaching the critical line.
When they were only twenty miles away from Xinfeng City, the Han army once again pressed forward and attacked at a faster pace, squeezing Cai's army's formation inward and becoming denser, like some kind of irregular foreplay.
, which made the girl panic, her body trembled uncontrollably, her hands and feet twitched. She didn’t understand what was happening, she could only instinctively do something, and it was like a drowning person who instinctively tightens his hands before drowning to grab anything he can.
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This undercurrent was not obvious at first, but emotions are easily contagious in highly dense crowds. When it started to tremble and surge, several generals finally noticed that the soldiers' emotions were highly tense, like a bowstring stretched to the limit. They were shocked.
Xia Lian rode his horse closer and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, there is something wrong with the situation in the rear...
"What……"
Prince Qing's mind, which had been dulled by frequent attacks and harassment all night long, became active again after a while, and he looked back.
At this time, there was movement on the side of the Han army. Ye Qing's banner was moving forward over others and getting closer. This was the first time tonight...
"Boom!" At this time, on Ye Qing's banner, the red and yellow dragons were full of energy. The green dragon was coiled up, eager to try, but the yellow dragon was a little tired, and it immediately had an impact.
The soldiers in the rear array panicked. The general could no longer suppress him. Ye Qing's reputation for being invincible in eight years and taking every attack, as well as the horror it meant when he was the enemy, the long-forgotten horror,
Finally this moment came to everyone's heart.
"Although there is dragon energy, it is the influence of reality that has this effect."
"In other words, the essence of dragon energy is the response to the influence of reality."
Seeing this, Ye Qing smiled, waved his hand and issued a few orders.