The sound of the wind, the sound of arrows breaking through the wind, the shouts of killing, the explosions, the cries... gathered into the most cruel battlefield dispute in the world, a vast ocean, like in front of the gate of hell, with broken limbs and broken arms, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
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The ladder I climbed up to was violently knocked down...
But the soldier who rushed forward had half of his head chopped off.xdw8
There were also some corners that were breached by the enemy, but the soldiers resisted to the death and quickly sealed them off again!
Xiling Mo Qian has more than 20,000 and 30,000 elite soldiers. Against Ling Xiyue's side, the eight or nine thousand soldiers working for the rescue team have a huge advantage in terms of numbers and energy and combat value.
But it was unexpected to encounter such stubborn resistance.
I thought it would be an easy task, but we fought all night and still couldn't conquer it.
Mr. Qi looked at the tower that had been unable to be conquered for a long time from a distance, touched his beard, and looked at the man beside him, "Your Majesty, we must fight this battle quickly."
He also had a thorough understanding of the current situation and continued to analyze, "Tianlin's nearest reinforcements are Wei Qi's 20,000 Qingqi Feather Army stationed at the border of Huzhou. They traveled day and night for almost seven days. We have already used
It took three days.”
In other words, they must capture Qingcheng Pass within these four days. As long as they hold Ling Xiyue in their hands, they will have no worries.
"Um……"
Xiling Mo Qian responded lightly, of course he knew.
Mr. Qi stroked his beard and said again, "I didn't expect that after we have delayed them for so many days and let them go around day and night, this tired army still has such fighting power." As he said this, he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "This
Ling Xiyue is among them, and she plays an indispensable role."
This stinky girl has a lot of skills.
"The rabbit is anxious, and its bite will hurt." Xiling Mo Qian looked at the figure of the girl standing in the wind on the city tower, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he immediately concentrated, "But the rabbit is a rabbit, no matter how fierce it is, it will not hurt."
You can’t turn back into a tiger.”
Mr. Qi quite agreed with what he said, nodding along his beard and smiling broadly.
Heavy smoke filled the air, separated by thousands of troops and mountains of corpses and seas of blood, Xiling Mo Qian took a deep look at Ling Xiyue, a gentle and bloodthirsty smile appeared in his eyes, and he turned the horse's head with a pull of the reins.
"Change the formation."
Two words fell lightly.
Ling Xiyue's side suffered heavy casualties, and Jin Ming's army was not much better. It could be said that they killed a thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses. However, Xiling Mo Qian quickly changed his strategy and converted the storming into a wheel battle.
I wanted to use the advantage of numbers to drag the opponent down bit by bit, and I quickly saw results.
The Longwu Army relied on their morale to take advantage of the situation, but their stamina was exhausted. Under the continuous attacks one after another, this shortcoming was clearly exposed. They were already tired, let alone get nothing.
Break time.
Exploiting strengths and avoiding weaknesses, hiding from the edge. It has to be said that Xiling Mo Qian is really proficient in the art of war. Half of the Longxiang Dynasty was not won by words.
In this way, tens of thousands of soldiers from Jin Ming's army took turns in battle, and the wheel battle lasted for a whole day and night. At dusk of the second day, after another round of attacks was repelled, Long Wu's army got a moment of respite.
The sky is filled with glowing light.
The cold morning mist, like drizzle, slapped on the haggard faces of the soldiers, and the fiery morning sun mixed with the thick blood and fell on the ground. It was unclear whether it was the red stained by blood or the rays of sunlight.
Gorgeously decorated.
Inexplicably, there was a sense of solemn and desolate feeling.
The black cloak on Ling Xiyue's shoulders was stained with blood. She patrolled the tower and looked at the wounded soldiers lying everywhere, her eyes darkened.
Corpses, broken swords... were everywhere, and soldiers were cleaning them up.
Ying Yi followed closely beside Ling Xiyue, being vigilant and never leaving.
Even at this time, he did not dare to relax at all.
Ling Xiyue had not slept a wink for almost three days and three nights. In addition, she had been working day and night to treat the plague, rarely taking a real rest, and she had to carry out bloodletting to save people behind her back. Her face looked a bit haggard at this time.
Her skin was already fair, but now it was pale and slightly transparent.
But she still persisted with her amazing perseverance, her eyebrows were cold and arrogant, and her heroic spirit was not diminished.
At this time, anyone can fall, but she cannot!
"Empress." Ma Long bowed to Ling Xiyue with his hands together.
"how?"
Ling Xiyue looked at him with deep eyes.
Ma Long, who had counted the entire current battlefield, reported back, "We now have less than 4,000 people left. Excluding the wounded who are restricted in their movements and the soldiers with combat capabilities, there are already less than 3,000 soldiers. The situation is not optimistic."
"How about other armaments?" Ling Xiyue frowned.
Ma Long looked more and more familiar and replied, "There is no more boiling oil, and we are preparing to throw stones, but there are not many left. There are only more than a thousand arrows left in the arsenal, which is estimated to only be enough to resist for a quarter of an hour..."
The more I talked, the more I lost confidence and became worried.
"According to the current situation, we can only hold on to one more round of attacks at most." Malone concluded with a sour tone.
Ling Xiyue's eyes turned slightly, looking at the dark line on the horizon that had just receded, "General Wei Qi is already on the way, but no matter how fast it is, it will still take two or three days, but to find something like this
If we go down, we're afraid we won't be able to wait for reinforcements."
Malone nodded.
Although I don't want to admit it, it is a fact.
"Empress..." Ma Long swallowed and hesitated to speak. After holding it in for a while, he tentatively said, "I will send someone to escort you away..."
Before he finished speaking, Ma Long was stopped by Ling Xiyue's cold eyes. He swallowed the second half of the sentence silently, and immediately changed his mouth and said, "We must find a way to delay
time!"
Ling Xiyue looked back, her pupils were illuminated by the morning glow, but they were cold and cold.
If this continues, there is indeed only a dead end.
However, there is no time to think of a solution...
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The thunder of war drums sounds in vain.
Ma Long rushed to the edge of the city wall and looked over, "No, Xiling Mo Qian has started to attack the city again!"
On the horizon, against the morning glow, the dark marching line is clearly moving forward, coming towards this side at a fast pace. The neat steps are so sonorous and powerful that the whole earth seems to be trembling slightly.
The army is pressing in and advancing across the board!
"Get up, get up, the enemy is coming." The soldiers on the tower rolled over and got up.
According to Ma Long's judgment just now, even if Xiling Mo Qian continues to use wheel warfare and a wave of thousands of people attack, they may not be able to block it, let alone now, he directly presses in across the board.
Obviously, Xiling Mo Qian changed his strategy again.
After several rounds of battles, their energy was exhausted, and finally they were captured in one wave.
In other words, the final moment of life and death has arrived!