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Volume 10 Chapter 206

If Tang Yin was not a spiritual cultivator, if he did not cultivate dark spiritual martial arts, he might really be angered to death by Qingyu's verbal attacks.

With the support of the wind generals, Tang Yin did not fall down, but the arrows shot by the wind army failed to leave Qingyu and Xiang Wen behind.

The two of them were already fifty steps away from Su Yue, and Mo Ma was good at sprinting, Xiang Wen was also very skilled in cultivation, and had high spiritual strength. After blocking two rounds of arrows from the Feng Army, he took Qing Yu and escaped from the Feng Army.

The process of sè.

On the way back to the camp, Xiang Wen took off his spiritual armor and said with a smile: "General, the way I looked at Feng King just now, it seems that I was very angry with you! It turns out that the General didn't come to wear a girl's clothes to show Feng King.

But I came here to make him angry."

Qingyu sat in front of Xiang Wen, looked up and chuckled, saying: "The Wind King's injury is not serious. What he fears most is his anger. If you provoke him this time, the Wind King's injury will be aggravated."

Xiang Wen asked curiously: "How did the general know that King Feng was seriously injured?"

Qingyu shrugged and said: "The battle between Feng King and General Lian Ge was not easy, not to mention the last time I met Feng King outside Feng Camp. Although Feng King seemed to be fine on the surface, he was in chaos.

, the face is dark, this is a sign of serious injury."

Xiang Wen asked in surprise: "General, does he still know medical skills?"

Qingyu smiled and said: "To be a general, it never hurts to learn more."

Xiang Wen nodded and said to himself that it made sense! He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at Qing Yu in front of him. He was slender and frail. He acted unusually and unpredictably, but he was full of knowledge and had learned a lot from others. On him

It always makes people feel an inexplicable sense of conviction.

"If the Wind King can stay in bed this time, then this battle will be much easier to fight."

Qingyu sighed: "Don't be so optimistic. You have to prepare for the worst in everything. The Wind King is not an ordinary person! If our king had the talent of the Wind King, our country, Mo, would have become the overlord of the north and commanded all the countries.

."

Xiang Wen's expression changed drastically. How could this kind of disrespectful talk about the monarch reach the king's ears? He said in surprise: "General..."

Qingyu turned back and said with a smile: "General Xiang, I have never regarded you as an outsider, so I dare to say some things in front of you, but in front of others, I dare not say a word!"

Looking at his sincere smile, his beautiful face made it impossible to look at him, Xiang Wen was suffocated, his heart beat faster, he hurriedly raised his head and looked away, his eyes not daring to stay on Qingyu's face for a moment longer.

Everyone says beauty is a disaster, but if a man looks so charming, it is really a disaster.

Su Yue and Tang Yin were so angry that Qing Yu spurted blood. The generals dared to leave him on the city wall. Everyone tried to persuade Tang Yin to go back home and rest.

Tang Yin turned a deaf ear to everyone's persuasion, and instead asked the guards to carry Tongtao to the top of the city. He wanted to wait here to see how Mo Jun could break through his own city defenses this time.

He had a bad temper and no one could persuade him. General Feng could only step up his defense and strictly protect Tang Yin's safety.

Not long after Qingyu and Xiang Wen left, the horns in the Mo camp were blown, and the 400,000 Mo troops mobilized and formed a formation one mile away from Su Yue.

The Mo army's camp was lined up, the drums in the army were beating loudly, and the ten small phalanxes in front marched in uniform steps, shouting in unison and began to advance. In the first round of the Mo army's attack, ten regiments were invested, and the whole

One hundred thousand people.

At the same time as the siege infantry was dispatched, the trebuchets in the Mo army also started to activate. Stone bullets poured with kerosene and smoking, flew into the air with a harsh whistling sound, and flew in arcs.

Toward the head of Suyue City.

Seeing this, Zuo Shuang and Wuying came to Tang Yin one after another and said urgently: "Your Majesty, Mo Jun's siege has begun. The city is dangerous. Your Majesty, you should go to the city to hide first!"

"Hide?" Tang Yin's eyebrows almost stood up, and he said angrily: "I have already hid from Surabaya to Suyue, and you are still letting me hide now? Today, I swear to fight Mo Jun to the end in a bloody battle...ahem..."

Halfway through his words, he started coughing again.

Zuo Shuang and Wuying looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and then bowed and retreated. Then they cheered up and directed the Feng Army soldiers on the city to avoid stone bullets and resist the Mo army.

The Mo army fired no less than 200 stone bullets. When the Mo army's siege infantry had advanced to Su Yue's fifty paces, the trebuchets came to an end.

At this time, the Feng Army hiding behind the arrow stacks stood up one after another and began to fire arrows outside the city. At the same time, the trebuchets deployed by the Feng Army in the city also began to launch, throwing stone bullets one after another at the people outside the city.

Mozambique military formation.

This is a head-to-head offensive and defensive battle between the two sides. The Mo army has a large number of troops and has the power of consecutive victories, so its morale is naturally high. Although the Feng army has a small number of troops, Tang Yin has issued an order not to retreat in a bloody battle, and he is

Tang Yin, who was seriously injured, stayed on top of the city and did not leave. This boosted the morale of the Feng Army soldiers and made people clearly understand that this battle can only be fought to the death, and there is no other way out. On the battlefield, both sides

Arrows continued to shoot, and tens of thousands of arrows were shot from the bottom of the city to the top of the city to suppress the Feng army's counterattack. However, at the same time, tens of thousands of arrows were fired from the top of the city to the bottom of the city to block the advancement of the Mo army. On both sides,

Amidst the arrows that were fired back and forth, there were many casualties among the soldiers on both sides.

The side defending the city has an absolute geographical advantage. The Feng army is already good at shooting, and now it is condescending, so the power of the arrows is even greater. When the Mo army advances to 20 steps from Su Yue, the power of the Feng army's arrows can often be

It penetrated Mo Jun's body and nailed him directly to the ground.

During the battle, Mo Jun also showed a strong side. No matter how many soldiers died in the front, no matter how fierce the battle in front, the Mo Jun behind would not retreat even half a step, gritting his teeth and pushing forward. In Mo Jun's toughness

Under his own style, he sacrificed tens of thousands of casualties and rushed to the foot of Suyue City in one breath.

As the ladders were set up, Soldier Mo's soldiers climbed towards the top of the city like ants.

The Fengjun on the city poured down the prepared rolling logs, rocks, and fire oil. Mo Jun who climbed the ladder screamed and fell down one after another. Looking from a distance, Mo Jun fell in the air like dumplings, one after another.

Continuously.

The siege battle is still going on, both sides are determined to die, and the battle is extremely fierce. The brothers in the front fall, and those behind rise on them, fall again, and rise again, and so on, the whole battlefield becomes more like

It was a huge winch, biting the lives of soldiers on both sides.

No matter whether it was Feng Jun or Mo Jun who entered the battle, they were gritting their teeth and persisting. Such a head-on confrontation was a competition to see who could resist better.

In the Mo army camp, Qing Yu was watching the battle. His expression was calm. It was hard to tell whether he was nervous or excited. However, the other Mo generals had solemn expressions and clenched their fists, as if they were also fighting desperately on the battlefield.

Seeing that most of his siege infantry were advancing under the city wall, Qingyu slowly raised his hand and said, "Where is General Hanyu?"

"The general is here!" Shi Hanyu hurriedly raised his hands and answered.

"Send your horse archers to suppress the wind army at the top of the city, and help my siege soldiers!" Qingyu's eyes always fell on the battlefield ahead, and he said without turning his head.

"General, I obey!" Shi Hanyu agreed, and immediately ordered the deputy general to lead 30,000 horse archers into the battlefield.

The Feng Army, which was fighting with the Mo Army, also saw another cavalry force coming out of the Mo Army camp. The Feng Army reacted quickly and immediately organized their forces and fired arrows to stop the cavalry that was speeding over.

However, Mo Ma's speed was too fast. The 30,000 cavalry galloped on the battlefield like a whirlwind. The wind army only fired two rounds of arrow formations, and Mo Ma's cavalry rushed into their ideal shooting range.

Heng Yun, the deputy general of the Tianwei Army, ran at the front. As the leading cavalry, he ran wildly with 30,000 cavalry. When Su Yue had entered their best shooting range, Heng Yun suddenly changed direction and led a group of cavalry into

Run around the city.

While galloping on their horses, they took off their bows and arrows, pointed them at the head of Suyue City, and spread their arrows.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh - one after another, eagle-feathered arrows flew out from the cavalry, like locusts, and rushed to the city. The Feng army in front who was fighting Mo Jun below the city was not well prepared, so they were suddenly shot up one after another.

The arrow hit, and in just a moment, more than a hundred Feng soldiers fell to the ground after being hit by the arrow. Many of them were hit by multiple arrows in the chest and died on the spot.

Facing the Mo Kingdom's horse archers running around the city, the Feng Army guarding the city really had no good way to deal with them. The Mo Cavalry was so fast that the Feng Army's arrows shot out and failed to hit the target at all. The arrows often came from behind.

Even if someone's war horse can hit Mo's army sometimes, it will still be missed in all likelihood.

Under the suppression of the cavalry, the wind troops on the city could hardly raise their heads. In order to avoid the arrows that kept flying up, people either put up shields or hid behind the arrow stacks. But in this way,

The attack on the Mo infantry below the city was not enough.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the Feng army was suppressed, the Mo army under the city rushed forward with all their strength. Soon, the siege battle turned into a close-quarters fight.

Seeing that his siege infantry soldiers had massacred on the top of the city, and the mission of the archers was completed, Heng Yun waved his hand and shouted: "Withdraw!" Thirty thousand cavalry rushed back to the Mo army camp like a whirlwind.

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At this time, all the generals in Mo camp breathed a sigh of relief, and Shi Hanyu also had a smile on his face. He turned his head and took a peek at Qingyu. The latter still had a calm face, not too much because of his own advantage.

Add a bit of joy.

Feelings and anger are invisible, and the face of the mountain collapses in front of him without changing. It must be the case of the general. Shi Hanyu cupped his hands and said with a smile: "General, it seems that in another hour, our army will be able to attack the city."

Qingyu was noncommittal, and watched for a while, then clicked his tongue and said to Jiutian Literature Network beside him: "I'm thirsty."

The attendant immediately took out the teapot that had been prepared in advance, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Qingyu respectfully. The latter took it and took a sip. The tea was neither warm nor cold in his mouth. He smiled and said: "The temperature is right.

It's appropriate.

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