As the skeleton army reached the mountainside, the various positions near the mountainside were in chaos, and shouts of killing could not be heard. At this time, Gu Yuqi finally showed a satisfied smile. Since the gap in the north had been torn open, Gu Yuqi immediately
Order the Skyfire Beast to stop the attack, press the entire army, attack from all sides, and strive to end the attack on these two isolated towers before dawn.
The battle of mountains.
More and more Celestial Soldiers rushed up the gentle slope and entered the Western Army's position on the mountainside. Soon the Celestial Soldiers controlled an area of 100 feet in radius near the gentle slope and kept rushing forward.
Yang Zhentian and Qi Yunshan both received news that the entire Celestial Army was approaching. They only had to wait for the flames on three sides to extinguish and the rocks to cool down before they would launch a full-scale attack like last time.
Both of them are generals who have experienced battles for a long time, so they naturally understand that this is a critical moment. There are strict arrangements on the mountain walls on all sides, and the only gap is on the north.
Yang Zhentian loudly gave orders to the soldiers to drive the enemy down at all costs.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Spurred by the sound of war drums, countless soldiers of the Western Suppression Army swooped down from the mountain like a tide, and rushed into the enemy's position with their swords raised high. The two sides launched repeated battles in a relatively gentle area on the mountainside.
As time went by, the number of corpses near the gentle slope of Wangfu Ridge became higher and higher. In a small area of 100 feet, no less than 30,000 soldiers were buried.
Yang Zhentian's eyes were red. He had followed his father to guard Yumen Pass since he was a child, and fought countless tough battles with various countries in the Western Region beyond the Great Wall.
However, all those battles combined were not as brutal as the battle before us.
His heart was bleeding as he watched the pairs of brave soldiers rushing down and the corpses piled higher and higher on the mountainside.
He slowly released the sound transmission stone to his lips, and slowly chanted: "The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty! The people of the long march of thousands of miles have not returned! But the flying generals of the Dragon City are here! Don't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains!" This
It was the war song of the Zhenxi Army. Under the sound transmission stone, the sad war song slowly spread across the battlefield. The morale of the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army rose sharply in an instant. The already somewhat collapsed northern battlefield quickly reversed its decline. Countless
The captain brandished his sword,
He led his troops and rushed down the mountain.
Yang Zhentian sang over and over again. When he sang for the second time, countless Zhenxi Army soldiers began to respond, and the soldiers on the mountain began to sing together.
For a time, "Ambassador Longcheng Feijiang is here, and he will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain" resounded across the two lonely mountains.
When fighting reaches this point, it is no longer fighting, but suicide.
Those soldiers who dived down knew that they would not survive. They only wanted to chew off a piece of the opponent's flesh before dying and use their teeth to gnaw back the lost position. In the cave, densely packed Western Army soldiers were waiting.
The order to dispatch, the mountain is too small to accommodate millions of troops dispatched at the same time, so there are always hundreds of thousands of troops on the battlefield outside, some losses, the soldiers in the cave
The soldiers immediately replenished some.
At this moment, the war song spread to the cave, and countless warriors sang along.
Even if the Zhenxi Army is a veteran of many battles, it is still psychologically unbearable in such a high-pressure environment. Most of the soldiers are very scared.
A young soldier was carrying a long iron spear. He seemed to be from the spear squad. His hands were trembling slightly.
The captain ran over from the front, patted everyone on the shoulder, and said loudly: "The time has come to sacrifice your life for righteousness. Brothers of the Jinwu Guard, follow me and rush out!"
The young spear warrior took a deep breath and ran out along the cave passage, closely following the pace of the warrior in front.
As soon as they came out of the cave, the young warrior smelled the strong smell of blood, and then heard the thundering shouts of death and the sad war songs of the Zhenxi Army at the foot of the mountain.
The captain did not have time to count the number of people. He roughly arranged the formation, and then shouted: "The spearmen are in the front, the swordsmen are in the middle, and the archers are in the back. Keep the formation and charge down to regain the position!"
The young spear warrior turned his head and took a few glances, and found that it was not his own group of men and horses who were rushing down, but several groups of people and horses around him who were rushing down together. He saw a white-bearded veteran leading a group of troops quickly.
Crossing downwards, this is a legendary figure of the Zhenxi Army. In the battle seven or eight days ago, this white-bearded veteran and his comrades killed several skeleton soldiers and several madmen.
The soldier has been rumored to be the hero of the Zhenxi Army.
The spear warrior knew this white-bearded veteran. He was from the Jinwu Guard and was from the same hometown. When he first joined the Zhenxi Army four years ago, he had an encounter with a ranger from the Dawan Kingdom in the Western Regions. It was this veteran who saved his life.
own.
The veteran also saw him, gave him a thumbs up, and without saying anything, the veteran led his troops and rushed down.
The team of spear warriors has been waiting in the cave and did not participate in the last battle. This is the first time he has walked out of the cave.
It turns out that corpses can really pile up like mountains, and it turns out that the warriors in heaven are so tall...
Just when he was frightened, the captain shouted: "Spearmen, attack the giant army!"
The spear warrior immediately tilted the raised spear forward thirty degrees and began to run faster, rushing towards the tallest group of enemies.
He used all his strength to stab a giant warrior who was slashing.
The spear did not hit the giant warrior's head, but only his left arm. The spear head was specially made with barbs. The spear warrior pulled hard and pulled off the giant warrior's left arm.
A piece of flesh and blood was lost. The giant warrior felt the pain and swung the battle ax in his hand with all his strength. The spear warrior dived forward and hid, but one of his companions did not dodge in time and was cut in two by the giant axe. The blood and
My intestines are leaking everywhere
.
The spear warrior seemed to be stimulated by the death of his comrade. He shouted, and from a distance of one foot, he held the spear and slammed into the giant warrior.
There were several spear warriors around who were also stabbing fiercely. In an instant, the giant warrior was in a hurry. Although he blocked some with his big shield, he was still stabbed more than a dozen times.
At the same time, the Mo Dao team behind the spear warrior saw an opportunity and quickly penetrated to the giant warrior's feet. The giant warrior was too tall and could only slash its legs with a swing.
The giant warrior kicked one away, but he also fell down due to serious injuries.
As soon as he fell, dozens of warriors jumped on his body and slashed at the giant warrior's head and neck. After everyone was killed into a bloody gourd, the fallen giant warrior also died.
There was movement.
At this moment, the battle is no longer limited to the northern battlefield. The Celestial Army begins to attack these two solitary mountains from all directions. Except for the northern battlefield, the Suppressing West Army in other directions can still cope with it. After all, the defenses in other directions are complete.
The division of labor among the soldiers is quite clear. Some are fighting hand-to-hand with the enemy who is climbing up, while others are constantly fighting against the mountain wall from behind.
People on the other side were shooting arrows, and some were using rolling logs to attack the ladders set up on the stone walls. For a time, the two solitary mountains were reenacting the tragic battle eight days ago.
