On the bow of the big ship at the edge of Jiangxinzhou, the silhouette of the Northern Wei military advisor's face appeared for a moment under the light in front, and then disappeared into the darkness.
He waved his hand somewhat slowly and asked a general beside him to recall the sixty iron mountain heavy armors that were on standby and ready to rush forward.
Outside the north wall of Zhongli City, he had already lost one Kunpeng heavy armor and twenty Devouring Heavenly Wolf heavy armors. The Northern Wei Dynasty could bear such losses, but he could not bear such losses.
If all sixty Iron Mountain heavy armors died here, then even if he captured Zhongli City, he might not be able to command such an important battle in the rest of his life.
He was very humiliated. At this time, most of the Northern Wei people in this army felt very humiliated.
But Lin Yi is still there.
The sound of metallic vibrations sounded like ocean waves one after another.
Lin Yi watched those Iron Mountain heavy armors retreat. He did not look at the battle situation in the city behind him. Since all the Heavenly Wolf-Swallowing heavy armors had been destroyed, it was impossible for the Northern Wei infantry, which had almost no practitioners, to cause any damage to the city.
What a threat.
He quietly looked at Jiang Xinzhou and the Northern Wei army opposite, and thought about it seriously.
He thought about what kind of measures he would take to deal with him if he were the commander-in-chief of the Northern Wei army.
If he is reluctant to part with these iron mountain heavy armors, then the other party will definitely be reluctant to use the lives of spiritual practitioners to drain Jian Wenhou's true energy first.
It stands to reason that only special means would be used.
For example, using poison or using firearms.
In Meishan, he had seen the Northern Wei army using Dangxiang's Chiluo Pill.
But he can't get everything right.
Naturally, this Northern Wei army also had some special methods, but neither the strategist nor the commander-in-chief Xi Ruyu wanted to put something that could kill many people on him alone.
Their opponent is always the Northern Wei frontier army Wei Rui who is coming here.
What's more, the military advisor didn't have confidence that those methods would be able to deal with Lin Yi.
"Remember, you should never hang yourself from a tree. If you really try hard but can't do anything, then don't insist on banging your head against the wall. Since there is no good way to deal with him now, the best way is to
He doesn't exist."
The military advisor turned around and looked at the generals around him and said emotionlessly: "Within one hour, give me 20,000 people to enter Zhongli City. I don't want any practitioners. Don't fight with him, let alone try to kill him."
Kill him, if he wants to kill, let him kill."
The tone of the military advisor speaking to these generals was like a teacher teaching a student. If anyone from the Southern Dynasty could hear it at this time, they would definitely find it very strange, or they would think that this military advisor was helpless towards Lin Yi.
Yet he is still so arrogant and arrogant.
However, in fact, these generals were indeed his students.
Many generals in this Northern Wei army were his students.
The best and most famous academy in the Northern Wei Dynasty was called Sanhuai Academy. Most of the outstanding generals in the Northern Wei Dynasty came from this academy, or were sent to study in this academy after performing well in the original army.
The name of this military advisor is Zhong Minggu. He is the vice president of Sanhuai Academy. Before that, he was one of the best lecturers at Sanhuai Academy.
These generals knew his abilities very well, and no one questioned or objected.
In fact, these generals believe that the biggest difference between Zhong Minggu and them at this time is that Zhong Minggu can make the vast majority of the generals in this army think that the orders he gives are the most correct orders at this time.
In a sense, the order that can unite this army is the best order.
Since even the practitioners under the True Essence Heavy Armor and Divine Mind cannot pose a threat to Lin Yi and can easily be killed by Lin Yi, then don't send any practitioners.
The pontoon bridge was already very wide at this time, and it took one hour to fill 20,000 soldiers into Zhongli City, which was too much time for these generals.
The shouts of orders kept ringing.
As the military order was issued, all the original practitioners in the army were retained.
"No breaks."
"Let this floating bridge always be filled with people."
"After passing through the breach in the city wall, spread out as much as possible, then go south, and keep going south!"
A general was shouting at the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty who were constantly gathering at the end of the Jiangxinzhou Floating Bridge. He kept repeating these military orders until his throat became hoarse. Then several more people took his place and kept shouting and repeating these orders.
Discourse.
"Lin Yi will definitely make verbal provocations. There will definitely be cultivators on our side who can't bear it. They will feel too humiliated and unable to hold back. Send the order. If they want to take the initiative to fight, I will definitely promise not to hold them accountable for violating military orders.
But there is only one request: they should not cross the river from this floating bridge, and they should not provoke Lin Yi and Jian Wenhou."
When the troops began to pour onto the pontoon, Zhong Minggu issued new military orders to the generals beside him. His face became colder, and his voice also had a frosty tone: "They are practitioners and do not need to be like ordinary sergeants.
Enter the city through this pontoon bridge, and tell them that since you can't be Lin Yi's opponent alone, don't think about changing anything by going up to die. The only way to solve the humiliation in your heart is to quietly
Go into the city and help the army win this battle as soon as possible, otherwise you will die near this pontoon bridge, which can only be described as stupid."
These generals were stunned.
They were not surprised that Zhong Minggu would issue such an order. What was strange to them was that they had not thought of this at all before.
The fundamental reason came from that young Southern Dynasty practitioner.
The invincibility of the young Southern Dynasty practitioner, the figure that would never fall, even the Kunpeng heavy armor was defeated, had made their emotions become extremely abnormal, making them subconsciously feel that...
To kill this young Southern Dynasty practitioner.
The pontoon was shaking badly.
Countless footsteps stirred up even more chaotic sounds of water.
The cavalry, infantry, archery, and light armored soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty were crowded together in a chaotic manner, rushing towards several breaches in the city wall in front of them like a tide.
No one cares about the formation, no one cares about the types of troops.
Even for the small army among them, even the generals of the unified army were not in the formation and had been left on Jiangxin Continent.
They naturally followed the military orders faithfully and moved forward, but they did not fight Lin Yi at all.
They didn't dare to fight Lin Yi at all.
Lin Yi's brows frowned deeply.
Looking at the dark heads in front of him, he took a deep breath and held the sword in his hand.
He vaguely guessed the opponent's intention, but just like the opponent's use of ordnance to attack the city before, he could not stop the opponent from using such tactics to fight.
He rushed forward, and the sword in his hand turned into thunder in the darkness, constantly passing back and forth around him.
The sword light was so violent that even the armored Northern Wei sergeant was instantly shattered and flew upside down when exposed to the violent sword light. Even the armored war horses swept by the sword light kept falling over.
The sword's light was cold and sharp, and stumps flew up wherever the sword struck.
Blood surged wildly, and severed heads and limbs flew around.
He just wants to kill the enemy as fast as possible.
The more enemies he kills, the fewer enemies will be able to enter the city.
He is truly like a rock in the torrent. No matter how fierce the tide is, it can only advance but never retreat.
However, he was unable to stop the tide from pouring in. His figure was gradually submerged by the black tide, and only blood and severed heads and limbs were still flying.