Chapter 142 The Battle of Little Chang'an (Seventh)
The army advanced and attacked Nanyang.
Sure enough, Nanyang's army was mobilized, and Xinye County Lieutenant led the army to attack, but was caught off guard by the Chung Ling Army. Xinye County Lieutenant was beheaded, killing more than 300 people, and most of the remaining county soldiers joined the Chung Ling Army.
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After the small victory, the momentum of the entire army was rising.
Liu Xiu also breathed a sigh of relief.
Next, there were continuous attacks, often with victories.
Sure enough, after a series of provocations, the Nanyang army was dispatched, and Zhen Fu, Liang Qiu and others led their troops to attack.
Nanyang's army was dispatched, but Liu Yan led his army to retreat.
Nanyang was mostly an elite army, with a large number of 30,000 people, and came to attack; the Chongling army lacked training and equipment, so they were no match for them and had no choice but to retreat.
The Chung Ling army fought and retreated, constantly luring the enemy deep into the area, looking for opportunities to fight.
That day, at night, we set up camp.
Liu Yan summoned all the generals to the big tent to discuss the next plan.
In the tent, the Golden Feather Immortal looked at the camp and couldn't help but sneered. He returned to the tent, took out a flying sword, and carved a message on it.
The next moment, the flying sword disappeared.
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Thirty thousand Nanyang troops were stationed far away, about thirty miles away from the Chongling army.
In the night, Zhen Fu thought about how to defeat the enemy.
This battle is not easy to fight!
Liu Yan used his troops like a god and kept retreating. The Nanyang army was unable to catch up and fell into exhaustion.
At this time, a flying sword fell in front of him.
Zhen Fu took the flying sword and sent messages one after another: "Interesting, Xiao Chang'an... Xiao Chang'an is the place where Liu Yan is buried!"
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The next day, the Chung Ling army reorganized their troops and continued to advance.
While walking, Liu Xiu suddenly felt uneasy, as if a disaster was about to happen, and suddenly asked: "Where is this?"
"This place is called Xiao Chang'an!"
said a soldier.
"Xiao Chang'an!" Liu Xiu looked around and was about to say something.
Suddenly, soldiers appeared in the west, holding spears in their hands, advancing towards the Chung Ling Army. Another army appeared in the south, also attacking and killing. The two armies looked like closed mouths.
Generally, they came to bite the Chung Ling army.
"No, enemy attack!"
Liu Xiu stopped shouting, and the advancing army quickly gathered in the center and formed a formation to resist the Nanyang army.
During the march, the army formed a long snake formation, but it was the most dangerous. Once it was cut off in the middle, it might be massed and annihilated.
Boom, boom, boom!
The war drums sounded, and the Nanyang army attacked.
Looking at the Nanyang army attacking from two sides, Liu Yan suddenly broke out in cold sweat. This battle was dangerous.
"Commander Immortal, please take action!" Liu Yan said.
"Okay!" said the Golden Feather Immortal, and immediately activated the spell, and endless mist suddenly rose.
The Earth Immortal cannot easily take action against the army. He is afraid of the great cause and effect, but it does not mean that he cannot take action.
"Mist spell!"
The Golden Feather Immortal enjoys the good luck of the Chongling Army, so naturally he has to make sacrifices. It is impossible to directly use spells to attack the army, but he can use spells to evolve fog and cover the entire battlefield.
Holding the finger tips, the palms changed, and the mana shrouded the void. The vitality of the heaven and earth fluctuated violently, and waves of fog gradually rose and expanded. When the fog enveloped the battlefield, each other's sight was blocked, and the Chung Ling army could take the opportunity to break out.
Looking at the fog, Liu Yan showed a hint of joy.
The next moment, three Taoists appeared on the battlefield, each holding a flag, standing in a corner, and began to set up a large formation.
"Forbidden Element Array!"
Liu Yan gritted his teeth and said.
The Yuan Forbidden Array can confine the vitality of heaven and earth, making it impossible to cast spells in a wide range.
As soon as the Yuan Forbidden Formation came out, the energy of heaven and earth suddenly slowed down, and the fog began to dissipate.
"There is a strong enemy!"
The Golden Feather Immortal said and disappeared.
The next moment, an Earth Immortal appeared, his aura locked on the Golden Feather Earth Immortal, and intercepted him.
"Fellow Taoist, the affairs of the human world are matters of the human world. We, the outsiders, should not get involved!" said the Earth Immortal.
"good!"
The Golden Feather Immortal sighed, but did not take action anymore.
Earthly immortals live for a thousand years, and there is hope for eternal life
It is not worth it to compromise one's way of doing things for ordinary people.
Suddenly, the two Earth Immortals were at odds with each other, trying to contain each other.
"Fellow Taoist, if you are idle, you are idle. How about I go and play chess?" said the Earth Immortal.
"Okay!" Jin Yu Dixian nodded.
Immediately, the two earth immortals disappeared and disappeared on the battlefield.
The fog dissipated, and the Chung Ling Army was exposed. The Nanyang Army rushed towards them, and the battle was in full swing. In the first confrontation, the Chung Ling Army was at a disadvantage. The number of troops was not as large as the number of people, and the combat effectiveness was not as good as the Jin Army.
In this world, 99% of warriors are in the mortal realm. To enter the innate realm, one in a thousand warriors will appear; as for a grandmaster, one in ten will appear; as for a great grandmaster, one in ten grandmasters will appear; as for martial arts
Holy, one can appear in a hundred.
For a warrior, innateness is a hurdle, and a martial saint is a hurdle.
At this moment, among the Chung Ling Army, there is only one great master, Liu Yan, less than ten grandmasters, less than a hundred innates, and other ordinary warriors. In terms of the number of strong men, they are far inferior to the Nanyang Army.
"Breakout!"
Liu Yan shouted: "Both life and death have their destiny!"
Liu Yan broke out in one direction, and countless soldiers followed him, charging and killing him.
Soon Liu Yan was besieged by three great masters, and other soldiers were also besieged.
In other directions, they were also surrounded and killed by Nanyang troops.
Liu Xiu broke out, but was besieged by three great masters.
A grandmaster danced with a long sword in his hand, and above the light of the sword, ice energy surged out, freezing everything; another grandmaster danced with a long spear in his hand, and there were flames burning on the spear, as if it was about to turn into a prairie fire; again
It's a master, with a hammer in his hand, coming to attack and kill.
"too weak!"
Liu Xiu said disdainfully.
At this moment, it is best to hide your strength, keep entangled with the three great masters, entangle them to the edge of the battlefield, then kill the three great masters and escape. On the battlefield, the stronger the exposed strength, the more important the target of attack.
Die sooner.
However, most of the Chung Ling troops were members of the Liu clan, friends and brothers, or members of the township party. They could be said to be brothers fighting, father and son soldiers in battle.
The stronger he is and the more he can contain the enemy, the greater the chances of eldest brother Liu Yan, second brother Liu Zhong, and other clan members to escape!
"die!"
Liu Xiu activated Tai'a Sword and killed him with one sword. There were no extra moves, only speed. It was extremely fast. It was so fast that it was difficult for the eyes to catch.
A trace of blood flashed, and a master fell.
A sword flashed past, and a master fell.
A sword flashed past, and another master fell.
Plop!
With a crisp sound, the corpses of the three masters fell to the ground at the same time.
The light of one sword covers nineteen continents, and the energy of the sword stretches across thirty thousand miles!