The setting sun is like blood, and the afterglow of the setting sun pours down at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. The red glow and the bloody ground reflect each other, and the heaven and earth seem to be dyed into a sea of blood.
Several hours have passed since the two armies met in close combat. At this time, they were still fighting fiercely together without any intention of retreating. The three generals of the Demon Legion had been killed, but they risked their lives and frantically fought against the Chu army.
.
Bai Qilue was carried off his horse by Chu Feifan's halberd, Ju Wu was killed by Huo Qubing's father-in-law Baping's spear, and Lin Sheng was killed by Dian Wei. The death of the three generals did not affect the morale of the demon army at all.
Everyone is an independent individual who is only loyal to their own mission rather than choosing to be loyal to the generals who lead them.
The war became more and more fierce, and the smoke of the war filled the entire Lingshan Mountain. The swords were shining, the blood was splashing, and the screams were numb. The dead bodies were lying on the ground, bleeding, and the air was filled with disgusting...
The smell of blood.
Dian Wei, Zhao Yun, Huo Qubing, Hua Rong, and Luo Shixin, plus Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry and Heavy Cavalry Corps, were charging back and forth. The formation of the Demon Legion had been completely disrupted. Although they did not retreat, their morale had obviously plummeted.
at this time.
Chu Feifan was fighting fiercely with Mo Dingtian. The two men were on equal footing in terms of their physical abilities. Even their martial arts were equally matched. They had been fighting for hundreds of rounds, but the fighting spirit on their figures was getting stronger and stronger.
I want to kill the opponent off his horse.
"I didn't expect that Emperor Chu's cultivation was so powerful. No wonder he could drive back the beasts with his own strength. I really learned the lesson today."
"General Mo is not bad, unlike other Mo family members. He still has some real skills. But even so, there is no way to escape the fate of death."
Chu Fei Fanyun was calm and calm, and his expression was as calm as ever. He didn't take Mo Dingtian to heart at all. He looked sideways at the Chu troops who were fighting on both sides, with a smile on his face.
"Emperor Chu, you are so arrogant that you dare to despise our Mo family. You will have to pay the price for your stupidity."
"Contempt?"
"Mo Dingtian, you are wrong. I am not contemptuous but disdainful. If you, the Mo family, dare to enter the Chu Kingdom and cause trouble, you will die. No one is exempt!"
"It's no use talking more, just suffer death!"
"war!"
"war!"
Chu Feifan neighed his horse, and the halberd in his hand flew into the air. He was met with a violent attack. Mo Dingtian was already filled with anger. Facing Chu Feifan's attack, his expression changed.
After a moment of concentration, he raised the weapon in his hand, and the huge force in his body penetrated the spear.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two men fought fiercely for several rounds. Suddenly, a horse roared and hissed from the side. Mo Dingtian looked sideways, and a cold silver spear penetrated the void and stabbed him.
"Your Majesty, my brother is here to help you kill this thief together!"
"It's just the right time to get rid of the disease. You and I will fight quickly and kill him under the horse!"
Chu Feifan knew that Mo Dingtian's military power was almost the same as his own, but if he wanted to fight one against two, he would be seeking death. Huo Qubing's cultivation level was at least better than his own, so if the two of them joined forces with Mo Dingtian, they would be weak.
Unable to resist.
"boom!"
Mo Dingtian withdrew his spear and shot away Zhangba Pingman's spear that Huo Qubing was trying to assassinate. He knew that the two people in front of him were both dragons and tigers, and it would take a lot of effort to defeat one of them, not to mention at the same time.
There is absolutely no chance of winning against the two of them.
Think about this.
In such a critical situation, Mo Dingtian chose to save his own life first, tightened the reins in his hands, turned back on his horse and ran wildly towards the ancient road of Lingshan, his voice of reluctance spread throughout the void.
"withdraw!"
"Devil Legion, retreat quickly!"
"You want to escape? It's just wishful thinking!"
Huo Qubing raised his spear high in the air and rode his horse to chase Mo Dingtian, but was stopped by Chu Feifan.
"Get rid of the disease, don't pursue the poor enemy, save Mo Dingtian's life first, kill all the enemy soldiers in front of you first!"
He has his own plan for Mo Dingtian's escape. The most important thing at the moment is to kill the enemy soldiers of the demon army who are still resisting under Lingshan Mountain. These more than 15,000 enemy soldiers are among the elites of Tiandai Kingdom and Xuanchi.
The elite must never let the tiger go back to the mountain.
Mo Dingtian looked at the wind and fled. The demon legions who fought fiercely with the Chu army were completely demoralized, their morale fell to the bottom, and they all wanted to retreat.
"The soldiers of the Chu army obeyed the order and used all their strength to kill the enemy. No one could be spared!"
"The great victory at Lingshan, the Chu army will be defeated by no one!"
"kill!"
Chu Feifan gave an order, and the Chu army, led by Dian Wei, Luo Shixin, Zhao Yun, Hua Rong, and Huo Qubing, launched an encirclement against the demon army. The army was demoralized and defeated like a mountain. The enemy soldiers threw away their helmets and armor.
Caught in a panic.
The horses collided with each other, swords and halberds pierced each other, and many enemy soldiers did not die at the hands of the Chu army, but died on the way to escape.
Looking at Lingshan Pass from a distance, the enemy troops fled in a panic. Five generals under Chu Feifan were chasing after them. The smoke billowed away, and the sky was covered with dust. Chu Feifan looked around and looked at the piles of corpses in front of him.
, the devastated broken swords and broken halberds, the land covered in blood, a firm look appeared in his eyes.
"The country is stained with blood, and achievements for eternity are established. The generals fight bloody battles, and together we build eternal hegemony!"
.............
In the battle of Lingshan, although the Chu army did not completely annihilate the enemy army, it still achieved a great victory and resolved the crisis of Panlong City's troops approaching the city.
The demon army was originally the most elite soldiers selected by Xuanchi and Tiandai from the three armies. The two emperors thought that under the leadership of Bai Qilue and Mo Dingtian, even if they could not completely overthrow the Chu State, they could succeed in a sneak attack.
Will capture Chu Feifan's imperial city.
However.
Things on the battlefield are ever-changing, and success or failure can happen in an instant.
Cangshan is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.
Five Generals Huo Qubing led Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry to kill most of the remaining enemy troops who fled. More than 10,000 enemy troops were killed on the Lingshan Ancient Road.
A solitary bird hovered in the sky and screamed with a shrill voice. The ancient road to Lingshan was filled with a strong smell of blood. A gentle breeze stirred up the cold murderous aura condensed in the surrounding sky. The coldness of the originally warm air eroded the bones.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The beastly wolf raised its head to the sky and roared twice, looking at the corpses on the ancient road with its blue eyes, and quickly fled towards the jungles on both sides of the Lingshan Mountain with its tail between its legs, as if it was deliberately trying to avoid this terrifying canyon.
"Your Majesty, this battle is a great victory, shall we return to the imperial city immediately?"
Zhao Yun saw Chu Feifan staring at the last ray of setting sun in the sky, and strode to his side to remind him.
"Return to the imperial city?"
"Zilong, this battle was so brutal. Although our army won by luck, we also suffered heavy losses. Now is not the time to return to the imperial city. We must count our troops and stay here for one night. We will march to Jade Dragon City at dawn tomorrow."