"Didn't Prince Jin just die? Are they here so soon?" I was shocked and asked, "Can the Grand Elder and Master Qiu stop him?"
I know that there are two national masters in the back mountain, but with Wang Changhe and Qiu Bufan blocking the way, the problem is not too big. However, the forces under the sea are a bit strange. Only half a day has passed, and the soldiers and horses are entangled to attack the city.
Already?
"We can block it, but we have just gathered the army on the front foot, and the army is attacking on the back foot. Now it is harassing all night, and there is no intention to give us a rest." Li Junmin has also reached the level of crisis, otherwise he would not come to me.
"Now that I'm here, I, Shanlong, will go to the back mountain to have a look. My little master, you are still good at leading troops to fight, so I won't make any jokes." Shanlong laughed, picked up his spear and went out.
"Senior Sister Li, what's going on? Please tell me briefly." After bidding farewell to Shan Long, I walked out and asked about Li Junmin along the way.
"Now King Jin has also elected a new king. He is King Jin's second son Cao Tong. This son is quite cunning and insidious. This time he provoked King Wu to take the lead and come to attack the city. He said he wanted to avenge his father. His morale is great.
The momentum is overwhelming." Li Junmin said quickly.
It seems that Cao Tong still has some abilities, and his presence is much stronger than that unlucky sidekick King Jin.
The new recruits have not yet been surrendered and cannot become a fighting force at all. The plan to attack the city is probably coming from strong generals such as Xiahou Che. The Undersea Ghost Emperor stage does not capture a large number of them. Most of the powerful ones are still hidden under the sea.
Woolen cloth.
When we arrived at Guanshan Terrace, countless troops below were already stationed on the battlefield. The Nanxian Sword Sect's phalanx was quite large, but without systematic military training, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to gain much benefit from a fight.
"Report the number of surrendered troops, as well as the original number of our sect." When Li Junmin and I were flying to Xia Mountain, we asked about the actual combat strength of the Nanshan Sword Sect in front of us.
"Our sect has 800 internal disciples, 30,000 non-staff disciples, 300 elites of the Hong Yuan Sword Sect, 6,000 non-staff disciples, and 20,000 undersea remnants who have surrendered, totaling 60,000." Li Junmin said and pointed again.
Describe the opponent's lineup: "The opponent's King Wu has 30,000 strong troops, King Jin still has 30,000 troops, and the remaining 30,000 or so are allied forces, as well as some ghost beast regiments, which are not conspicuous in the army."
I looked down. Although I couldn't confirm it, I could roughly distinguish several camps. Sixty thousand versus ninety thousand. Although they were about the same, it wasn't clear when they actually fought.
There are still many uncertain factors on the battlefield, such as morale and luck. It is impossible to say who is stronger and who is weaker.
Our side has the ambition brought by the previous victory, and also has the sense of instability brought by the surrender of troops. However, the opponent Jin King died in the last battle, and it was still a disastrous defeat with fewer people. There are many taboos about changing the commander's position. Why?
Come to attack the city? It’s really worth thinking about.
After the enemy troops came ashore, they approached step by step. There was still smoke everywhere in the market place. One battle after another, hundreds of terrifying sea snakes and land whales came ashore and swept across, like tanks opening the way, which was extremely powerful.
The remaining Yin soldiers and ghosts will follow. The ghosts on my side are unable to compete and can only retreat step by step.
After Li Junmin and I came down the mountain, rows of disciples cheered and their morale really improved. But at this moment, before the drums and horns sounded, there was actually a phalanx of five or six thousand descending troops nearby that caused trouble and started to move towards
When we fled to the seaside, they were originally blocked by regular troops and started fighting each other. I gritted my teeth and lost control before the troops were surrendered. This was not a good sign.
"Master? What should I do?" Li Junmin also saw the noise over there and felt confused for a while.
"Order the law enforcement team to kill all of them. These are all underworld soldiers. They are not of my race and their intentions must be different." I did not hesitate. It would be unlucky to kill the surrender soldiers on my side before the battle.
The number of law enforcement teams is not large, it only serves as a deterrent. There are indeed a lot of soldiers who fled. Five thousand are just visual inspection. Soon there are deserters on both wings. Maybe someone is seducing them. It's not necessarily that a few elders can stop them.
This catastrophe.
As a result, more than 10,000 deserters left, and the remaining surrendered soldiers did not dare to escape because they were trapped in the middle. The Nanxian Sword Sect and Hong Yuan Sword Sect did not escape and became a solid presence on our side.
Li Junmin and I went directly to the front of the formation and faced the army on horseback.
Countless ghost king-level land whales were the first to come to investigate the situation. I used the ghost trick without thinking. As a result, hundreds of land whales bit each other. In the end, they were all seriously injured on the spot, and almost all were reimbursed before I saw it.
The remaining giant snakes and land whales were killed by other ghost king-level elite disciples. What we lack most is the ability to fight alone.
The rebels all ran back to the ocean. After the opponent's army gathered, they immediately launched a strong attack. After all, there was chaos on our side, so there would inevitably be opportunities to take advantage of it.
An army of 100,000 people charged forward with such mad force that it was impossible to resist.
King Jin's banner bore the brunt of the attack, followed closely by King Wu's banner, which rushed towards me desperately. Rebels appeared before we fought. If we fight again, there will be countless casualties. Gritting my teeth, I waved my hand and called the gold to retreat.
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"Ming Jin withdraws the troops?" Li Junmin was a little unconvinced.
"Hurry up if you don't want to die. The enemy is strong and we are weak. Our morale cannot be compared with theirs. Retreat! Who told you to form a formation to resist the enemy?" I ordered and warned again.
"Yes, leader." Li Junmin was startled and ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.
"Order the disciples protecting the mountain to activate the formation." I said as I retreated. The situation in the battle was unfavorable, and if we didn't retreat, our troops would be dead.
The army had long wanted to retreat. After Ming Jin withdrew his troops, they rushed towards the mountain gate in a swarm. I looked at it and shook my head. Fortunately, it was a ghost. If it were a human, more than half of them would have been killed and injured due to trampling. Where is this mountain gate like a gourd mouth?
It can accommodate so many people.
Coming and going quickly, the soldiers and horses retreated into the mountain gate, and the elders began to reorganize the soldiers. Li Junmin and I were still at the mountain gate looking at the army that had stopped in front of us.
Now the entire mountain was surrounded. Fortunately, Nanxian Mountain was big enough and had strong defensive capabilities. Otherwise, the 90,000-strong army would have swarmed up and they would have been defeated.
"Master, this is not a solution after all. Standing firm will always cause problems, but the siege side has full advantages." Li Junmin looked at the dark group at the bottom of the mountain, his face full of worry.
There are many capable men in the 90,000-strong army, but who can do it if they have to fight hard? After a long time, no one is willing to be the first to attack the mountain gate. Cao Tong, the son of King Jin, is also a ruthless character. He must be suppressing revenge and preparing to encourage King Wu to attack.
Shan, who would do it if there was no good in the end? So I choked.
But soon, they seemed to have a new trick. A ghost emperor-level expert emerged from the three forces and quickly attacked the mountain gate!
I frowned, and Li Junmin turned green with fright: "They are here to kill the leader! Elders set up formations! Hurry!"
"Interesting." I said calmly, but I was also a little worried in my heart. The mountain-protecting formation was powerful, but the ghost emperors in front were not weak either. If they were to break through, the whole army would definitely attack.
I don’t know what’s going on in the back mountain. Single Dragon is powerful enough, but why hasn’t he come back after fighting for a long time? Isn’t he aware that the defense here is weak?
"Xia Yitian! I didn't expect that you are really capable, but it's a pity that you will definitely become the dead soul of Xiahou Che today! Kill me, Prince Jin, and the prince will let you go!" Xiahou Che shouted from a distance, shocking the disciples around him!
I felt unhappy for a while and said: "Xiahou Che, those who know the current affairs are heroes. You are a fierce general and you should surrender to the Ming Lord. What's the point of playing beheading? Isn't it embarrassing for three ghost emperors to kill one ghost? ?”
Wearing a ghost mask, my cultivation level can be regarded as weird in the entire mountain gate, only the level of a ghost!
"Don't be complacent. The Purple Bamboo Demon of the Southern Immortal Sword Sect is not strong enough, and there is no way to start a protracted war. The inside story has been reported to our new king. How dare you be so arrogant!?" Xiahou Che almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
The other two ghost emperors could no longer bear their temper. One of the women said: "General Xiahou! Break the formation! Why are you talking nonsense to him!"
"You must obey your orders! Little baby, I'm so sorry!" the old man who was traveling with me shouted, and a machete flickered in the air, blinding me.
"Hey, a mere ghost emperor dared to come and kill my little master in his early days!" A sneer suddenly came from the rocks, and then the black shadow flashed, and a black spear plunged into the woman's body!
Then Shanlong stretched out his big hand, grabbed the woman's throat, and instantly sucked her soul!
The old man and Xia Houche were shocked. I couldn't see their cultivation either, but when they saw Shan Long, they looked shocked, as if Shan Long's strength was already extremely powerful in their eyes!
Shanlong easily absorbed the opponent's soul, and in a flash he was in front of the old man, and shot towards the opponent!
The old man danced wildly with his broadsword like the wind, and actually managed to neutralize Shanlong with one shot, but Shan* didn't pay attention to him at all. He shouted loudly, and his whole body was boiling with black energy. He swept the black spear violently, and Long Ying was shot. Suddenly, a huge black dragon bites the old man!
Xiahou Che turned around and ran away, completely ignoring his accomplices. In the face of strength, the price of resisting was death.