Of the more than 200,000 soldiers, only a few thousand died. This insignificant number is not enough to make people collapse.
But what if this was a one-man attack?
The army at the rear was just a little buoyant, but the tens of thousands of people rushing into the formation were somewhat collapsed.
Now the Sui army rushed in from not far away, immediately causing a huge impact on them. The collapsed crowd immediately retreated involuntarily and rushed towards the rear army.
Chaos and chaos are the most taboo things in the army. This will destroy the neat military formation and plummet morale.
At this time, let alone attacking the enemy, even defending yourself is difficult.
Qu Tutong was not a fool. When he saw this situation, he immediately ordered the defenders to lower the drawbridge and open the city gate.
Then he led 10,000 troops and horses out of Chang'an City and headed towards the defeated troops to attack and kill them.
Li Shimin and Jieli Khan's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly sent people to gather the remaining soldiers, but the effect was low.
In ancient battlefields, what was actually fought was morale.
Are people really so different from each other?
One person can challenge ten of them, how is that possible!
The spears of several people were interspersed in an orderly manner, and any warrior would have to kneel.
However, there are countless wars in which a small number wins a large number because of the difference in morale.
The so-called elite soldiers are those who have experienced many bloody battles and whose spirit and will are not bad.
On the battlefield, the most feared thing is defeat.
These defeated troops had no fighting spirit, were shrouded in the shadow of death, and fled. The possible victory rate would be directly destroyed by their own people.
This is the martial arts world, and martial arts masters play a very important role. If the masters in the city are not blocked, it is not particularly difficult to seize control of the city gates if there are no masters to stop them.
These broken troops became a huge trouble. Li Shimin remained silent, but Jieli Khan issued an order to kill the advancing troops.
Seeing that his comrades actually killed him, the defeated army collapsed even more instantly.
Some were pretty good and just ran away to the other side, others were waving their weapons wildly, attacking without any rules, just crazy for their own survival.
If one person does this, there is really no threat, but if there are many, the threat becomes greater.
In desperation, Li Shimin ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops and planned to retreat.
"kill!"
But now that they are here, how could Wang Jian allow them to retreat. Wang Jian, who had been paying attention to them, noticed something was wrong and immediately accelerated the process.
Feeling that Shen Luoyan and Qu Tutong were leading their troops to attack each other, they were about to rush to his side, which made him feel more confident.
Suddenly, his whole body was full of wild momentum, and hundreds of extremely fast spears shot through in an instant, piercing through the dozen or so coalition masters surrounding him who were besieging him.
Without any pause, he took a step forward, snatched the spear from a soldier's hand, and threw it in the direction of Jieli.
This series of actions was so fast that no one could react. When the spear was fired, the dozen or so experts who besieged Wang Jian stared at Wang Jian in disbelief and fell into a pool of blood.
Zhao Deyan's heart was beating wildly in the distance. He was suddenly extremely lucky. He had just thought of picking up the slack and finally escaped. What a terrifying strength this is. How come such a person hasn't broken the void yet? He shouldn't exist.
In this world.
No one cared what Zhao Deyan was thinking. The spear thrown by Wang Jian was extremely fast, making a sharp whistling sound in the air.
Jie Li felt a huge crisis, his mind went dark, and his life seemed to have come to an end.
To an outsider, the spear looked like a shooting star, coming in front of Jieli in an instant and about to pierce his chest.
Suddenly, a short spear suddenly appeared in front of Jie Li and struck the spear.
Ding!
Sparks flew everywhere, and some even hit Xie Li's face, causing Xie Li to feel severe pain.
The terrifying air wave directly shook him away, knocking him off the horse and falling into the crowd.
A burly, perfectly formed figure appeared in front of Jie Lima. He exuded an inexplicable and inexplicable aura. His bronze skin shone with a dazzling luster, and his majestic body was covered with a wild hemp robe.
It rolls in the air waves.
The terrifying aura is like a vast ocean with turbulent undercurrents, which makes one unforgettable even just one look at it.
This man is none other than the top master in the desert steppe, the Turkic general, known as Wu Zun—Bi Xuan!
One of the three great masters in the world, he has the most violent and powerful momentum, and his overwhelming momentum makes people unable to resist.
Bi Xuan tightly held the Moon Wolf Spear in his hand. The Moon Wolf Spear, which weighed ninety-nine kilograms, was vibrating violently, and he almost couldn't hold it.
He stared at Wang Jian with a pair of tiger eyes, his face boiling with fighting spirit.
Li Shimin next to him was shocked. He never expected that Jieli was almost killed by Wang Jian.
He hurriedly jumped off his horse, trying to hide in the crowd and not give Wang Jian a chance to kill him.
"Haha, Bi Xuan, you loser is finally coming of age."
Bi Xuan said in a deep voice: "Yang Guang, no wonder you were able to kill Ning Daoqi. Everyone in the world underestimates you."
The two of them were three or four miles apart, but it was as if they were talking face to face, except that everyone on the battlefield could hear them clearly.
Such profound cultivation is simply unbelievable.
"Of course, the three bullshit great masters in the world are just like chickens and dogs in front of me. Fu Cailin, now that you are here, get out and don't let me look down on you."
Wang Jian galloped his horse, ignoring the rout around him, and galloped towards Bi Xuan.
Following Qu Tutong's charge to kill the defeated Hanwan and Shifeixuan, Fan Qinghui and others were shocked. They never expected that this time the Li Clan attacked the city, not only Bi Xuan, but also Fu Cailin from Goryeo came.
You don't need to think about it to know that these two great masters must be targeting Wang Jian and kill him to rectify the world.
"Emperor Sui, today is the day you die."
A vague yet sharp word came from all directions, making it difficult to track its whereabouts.
Five hundred meters away from Bixuan, there was a tall figure with extremely ugly facial features that combined to show an unspeakable charm that people could not forget.
"I knew you two losers would join forces. Since you are here today, don't leave! I will send you back to the west!"
Wang Jian laughed happily, never expecting that the two great masters would come together.
This was what he sensed on the city wall, which made him excited.
It's just that he didn't call out directly at the beginning, just because he was afraid that the two of them would suddenly escape.
Now that Bi Xuan has appeared, he will naturally want to shout at others. I believe that with Bi Xuan's pride, he will definitely not escape again.
Because he is a great master and has been invincible for so many years, how could he escape without a fight?
As for Fu Cailin, the reasons are similar.
What's more, even if he escapes, if Bi Xuan dies here, he will be the next to die.
Now, by joining forces with Bi Xuan, we have a chance to defeat "Yang Guang".
If the world falls into Yang Guang's hands again, he will probably continue to conquer Goryeo. The plundered land in Liaodong may no longer be preserved.
So Fu Cailin came, as soon as he was invited by Li Clan.
