The shouts of killing from both sides continued from day to night, and from night to day!
The leader of the Shenwu Army, Hua Fengyuan, is a martial arts expert with a fourth-level middle-level cultivation.
His weapon is not a knife commonly used on the battlefield, but a broad sword.
When the sword is swept out, the sword energy is more powerful than a grenade, and basically no enemy can stop it. .??.
With him sitting here, no matter how many enemy troops rush in, they will only turn into corpses.
While repelling waves of enemy troops, you can also free up your hands to support garrisons in other places.
But compared to his place, there were considerable losses in some places.
After repelling seventeen consecutive enemy attacks, the defenders garrisoned in Gaoshulin finally couldn't hold on any longer. Colonel Liu Chuanyun and his 1,000 men were all killed in the battle, and no one survived.
The barbarian soldiers were greatly excited by this. After three days, they finally cracked this hard nut and the army began to charge forward.
However, they were soon supported by subsequent garrison troops with grenades and artillery, and they were all blown into corpses.
The five cannons fired continuously, and even the tall woods covering a small area were razed to the ground, and not a single complete body could be found!
One hundred twenty thousand!
These are the casualties calculated by the barbarian general Tie Muyan!
From the beginning of the war to the present, under Xiao Feiyu's strategy of not sparing any losses, they have suffered as many as 120,000 casualties!
And Zhao Kang probably only has less than 30,000!
The casualty rate was one to four, which made Tie Muyan feel frightened.
If the fight continues like this, I'm afraid even if everyone is defeated, they still won't be able to get past the enemy's defense line!
For this reason, Tie Muyan also specifically asked Xiao Feiyu if he should change his strategy.
But the response he got was just to continue the attack.
How could Xiao Feiyu not know that if he did this, his casualties would be far greater than those of Zhao Kang?
But he didn't care in the first place. Besides, if he was grinding his time with water little by little, he could grind it with Zhao Kang.
Grinding it until Hua Jing City is broken is indeed the best way.
But when the time comes, Xiao Feiyu can be sure that with Zhao Kang's unconventional acting style, he may turn around and run away with his army before Huajing City is broken, or even run directly back to Qian Kingdom.
After all, it's not like he has never done this kind of thing before.
In the original battle of Jinling Pass, any general with integrity would choose to live or die with Jinling Pass.
He might as well have just blown up the city and fled with tens of thousands of people.
So now it is Zhao Kang who is dragging him, Xiao Feiyu, and he, Xiao Feiyu, is dragging Zhao Kang along no matter the cost.
One to four, this is still within the acceptable range of Xiao Feiyu.
It is also within Zhao Kang's acceptance range. After all, Zhou and Qi are waiting for him to deal with it in Hua Jing City.
Arrangements were made again, and this time Zhao Kang finally sat down and took a sip of hot water to regain some energy.
The army chief records the casualties and reports them.
"Commander Zhao, our army has suffered more than 33,000 casualties since the battle. The enemy has never been able to cross the first line of defense. This shows how brave our army is in combat."
The chief secretary was somewhat excited in his words. To achieve such a result with a force several times inferior to the enemy's, it can be said to be a great victory!
Zhao Kang exhaled and said, "Record the list of fallen soldiers without making any mistakes."
The head clerk nodded quickly, and at this moment the sound of raindrops hitting the canvas could be heard outside the tent.
The ticking is getting denser and denser, giving people a sense of
peaceful.
Zhao Kang stood up and walked out of the tent, reaching out to catch the rainwater. "Is it raining? The messenger."
"exist!"
More than a dozen messengers rushed over.
Zhao Kang "went to various artillery stations to inspect the storage conditions of artillery shells!"
An hour later, the messenger brought news that each artillery battery station was fully prepared and the artillery shells were not affected by the rain.
Only then did Zhao Kang feel relieved.
At present, the firearms produced by Qian Guo still have some defects, and rain often affects the use of cannons and grenades.
Fortunately, Zhao Kang had considered this layer before and prepared a large amount of oil-paper canvas in advance.
It can be said that he exhausted all his energy for this battle, deducing every detail he could think of over and over again.
Until both myself and the generals feel that nothing will go wrong again.
This heavy rain lasted for two full days, like tears of compassion shed by God.
But this compassion did not stop the battle from continuing, nor could it wash away all the flesh and blood on the ground!
The two sides fought so hard that they had already forgotten life and death!
Finally, after the battle lasted for another five days, Zhao Kang's casualties reached 50,000, and the two lines of defense were breached.
The earth suddenly began to stir uneasily!
Even across the Cangshan Mountain, Zhao Kang felt the ground moving, as if something was about to break through!
Zhao Kang's pupils shrank, and Zhao Kang's heart skipped a beat, "Could it be!"
He rushed out of the military tent and ran directly to a mountain top, hoping to see clearly what happened.
But nothing can be seen!
After being burned by the fire, the Cangshan Mountains isolated everything!
However, Zhao Kang couldn't see it, but some people saw it!
That's a white dragon!
I don’t know why it appeared on the earth, and nothing can stop it.
Everything seemed so vulnerable in front of it! I don’t know how much it had been destroyed before!
When it appears, even the word "run" is so scary that people forget it!
"Hong! Flood!"
A barbarian soldier said these two words with trembling lips and was immediately drowned in the torrent.
Xiao Feiyu, who was the lowest in the army and felt something was wrong for the first time, rushed out of the tent, mounted his horse and rushed to the front.
He wanted to see clearly what was going on!
However, when he saw the white dragon, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth!
The next moment, the powerful man who had turned the entire Jingguo into ashes rushed out.
Regardless of his seriously injured body, he raised a huge body of true energy. The true energy was condensed and solid, and it almost formed a substance!
A huge blow, hitting the wave at the front!
However, it is of no use at all!
The next moment, the former King Ning of the Qian Kingdom, now the North King of the Dijin Kingdom, was submerged in the torrent! His figure was no longer visible in an instant!
In the face of natural disasters, manpower is so insignificant!
Even if you are invincible, there are still people you cannot save, revenge you cannot avenge, and you cannot shake the sky!
The flood seems to be coming to wash away all these military disasters!
Countless barbarian tents were washed away, and countless Jin soldiers were swept into the torrent. The roar of the flood covered up the soldiers' rescue calls. The entire land of Xuzhou was swept by this white dragon!
Except for the less than 20,000 barbarian soldiers who crossed Cangshan Mountain, the remaining barbarian army of more than 100,000 people, their baggage, food, grass and equipment were all swept into the flood.
