The Mongolian army came too suddenly and completely caught Wenbang off guard.

In fact, even Wanyan Peacock, who had been expected, never thought that the Mongols would be so crazy. On the third day after conquering Chongqing Prefecture, they directly attacked Yuzhou. Could it be that they did not even recover from their injuries? They were determined to destroy Wenbang in one fell swoop?

Looking at the dense Mongolian army behind him unfolding formations toward both sides of him, Ding Yanzhi, standing on the wooden platform, stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze as sharp as a blade, a bit cold.

It is true that what he is best at is taking advantage of variables, but when it comes to other strategies, he is not weak at all. Open plots, conspiracies, conspiracies, and strange plots are just things that he can easily get.

The Mongolian army used the magic circle set up by Long Cheng to descend to the heart of the Song Dynasty, and robbed and fought all the way to Chongqing Prefecture. It really needed to take a good rest after capturing Chongqing Prefecture.

But Ding Yanzhi knew very well that their Mongolian army had no rest, so could Wenbang have a rest?

At least they were still strong to attack the weak, because the Song Dynasty was caught off guard. The Mongolian army did not face a strong counterattack from the Song Dynasty along the way. In the battle of Chongqing Prefecture, except for the detonation of the mountain city Lingyun by Xu Jingmiao and killed tens of thousands of people, not many of the other soldiers were actually injured.

However, Wenbang is different. In the northern expedition of the Dajin Dynasty, they can be said to be a fight against the strong with weak force, struggling all the way, and they are almost dead. Although they successfully destroyed the Dajin Dynasty, they suffered great losses. They had to hurry to Yuzhou from Gansu Road, and there was not enough time to rest.

Therefore, both sides are tired soldiers. The more they are, the more they want to fight, because when it comes to courage, few armies in the world can compare with the Mongolian cavalry in the north.

"What's more, having ambitions or not is considered avenge last time!" Take out an apple and bite it gently, Ding Yanzhi curled a little sneer at the corner of his lips, and murmured, "You are not prepared, but we are fully prepared. Let Wenbang see what the wheel of history is rolling forward, General Ali Hague!"

"Here!" Ali Hague responded loudly, raised his hand and waved his hand. The soldiers under his command immediately pushed out tall catapults from the formation, and there were also giant city-breaking crossbows with light blue aura, which were set up one by one by the Mongolians in front of the army formation.

"That's... Lingyuan Crossbow?" Xu Kuanhong strode to the wall, staring at the dozens of giant crossbows at the foot of the mountain with his eyes angrily, and said frightenedly, "Damn it! When he left, he should have destroyed all of these."

Seeing Yao Ruoyu's face confusion, Zou Buyi quickly explained: "It was a city-breaking crossbow developed by the Ministry of Works of the Song Dynasty four years ago. After inlaid with spirit stones, it can explode an attack with a full-strength attack of the four realms, and it has extremely strong lethality to the spiritual formation."

Yao Ruoyu frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "The city-shadowing spiritual array of Diaoyu City..."

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and Zou Buyi said with a smile: "Is it okay to have some confidence in me?"

The mountain protection formation of the entire Diaoyu Mountain was designed by Xu Xuanrong in the early days, but after Zou Buyi arrived, he personally redesigned the formation. It is no exaggeration to say that the defense of the entire formation is comparable to the strength of the seventh level.

After smiling, Yao Ruoyu did not respond, looking down at the dark Mongolian army at the foot of the mountain with complicated eyes, suddenly frowned and said, "I feel that the number of Mongolian army is much smaller..."

"It seems that it should be caused by the big explosion when we left Chongqing Prefecture." Xu Xuanrong smiled.

"In this way, our pressure has been reduced a lot," Yao Ruoyu nodded slightly, turned his head to look at the group of people behind him, and said solemnly, "Everyone, our Wenbang army has not arrived yet. With the strength of the Thunder God Army and the Rock Tiger Army, it is difficult to stop hundreds of thousands of Mongolian troops, so next, we must proceed as planned."

Behind him, Xu Xuanrong, Song Kai, Cai Xudong, Li Huan, Wu Xue, Zou Buyi, Wanyan Bingluan, Wanyan Peacock, Fan Hu, and Mu Lie stood in one line.

Hearing what Yao Ruoyu said, Wanyan Peacock unfolded the folding fan and replied with a smile: "Haha! You are polite, you are the best for me and my family teacher!"

Li Huan snorted lightly, raised his hands and tied his hair with a ponytail, then pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist, and sneered: "It is said that one person in the sixth realm will become an army. Unfortunately, except for Brother Kai and Brother Cai, I have never seen any sixth realm that can do this. I also want to see if I can become an army with the unparalleled sword!"

Song Kai and Wu Xue stood side by side. The former had a cold face and a black robe with pale and death spirit all over her body. The latter had a fiery red robe. Her body was full of excitement. She was full of heat and urged.

Cai Xudong clenched his fists, and wisps of blood mist overflowed. He laughed and said, "I have done it for one person to join the army. I just don't know if there is anyone in the Mongolian army who can block my scarlet puppet!"

On the left side of the crowd, Fan Hu, holding a golden sword and Mu Lie, carrying a wine jar, each carrying a wine jar. The two of them who temporarily left their military posts smiled and decisive and heroic in their destiny to die.

Zou Buyi waved his feather fan with his hand, glanced at the paper folding fan on Wanyan Peacock's chest, and curled his lips with disdain. Then he slowly took out a more exquisitely decorated folding fan from his sleeve and spread it out with a smile.

"Don't talk too much. With the prince here, there is no need to worry about the seventh Mongolian realm attacking you," Xu Xuanrong wore a snow-white fox fur, and the chaotic bell above his head was swaying the ancient and long bell ringing, and he said loudly, "Let's go!"

"Get up!" Fan Hu laughed loudly, the hot flames in the Dantian broke out, lifted up the golden spear and jumped up, and fell behind a narrow path at the foot of Diaoyu Mountain.

The scarlet blood light rushes against the sky, and then it washes down like a waterfall, flooding a mountain road.

Three loud long songs, the Bingluan, Peacock, and Vermilion Bird rose into the air one after another, and then turned into Wanyan Bingluan, Wanyan Peacock, and Wu Xue, the other two fell on a pass.

Surrounded by the suffocating pale dead aura, countless Nether bone warriors broke out from the ground and followed Song Kai to the foot of the mountain, neatly arranged in a row.

"I didn't dare to die in Chongqing Prefecture back then. Today... I can't retreat anymore!" Mu Lie muttered softly, holding the Guan Dao shrouded in dazzling golden light, jumped up in one step, and fell to the foot of the mountain with Mu Lie, Cai Xudong, and Song Kai not far away, forming the first line of defense.

Behind the four of them, Li Huan, who was stunningly beautiful, stood on the mountainside with the unparalleled sword, and formed the second line of defense with Wu Xue, Wanyan Bingluan and Wanyan Peacock.

Zou Buyi steered his exquisite folding fan and walked up the mountainside with great strides, and was divided into two important roads with Xu Xuanmeng, one north and one south.

Seeing the movements of ten people, Yao Ruoyu's heart was calm and complicated. Now Yuzhou is just a Thunder God and the two armies of Yanhu cannot stop the Mongolian army at all, so the only thing they can do is to forcibly block the Mongolian army's offensive with the six boundaries known as one person forming an army.

Taking a deep breath, Yao Ruoyu said solemnly: "All five realms are stationed on the top of the mountain, waiting for the effort." After saying that, he had waved his sleeves to sacrifice the dark bronze man, and fell to the ground with a heavy thud, and then released a heavy dark halo, as if turning the whole world into night.

Guo, written by Jin Dashen, guards Xiangyang. The prototype of the Diaoyu City has persisted for decades under the offensive of the Mongolian army.

With a slight narrowed eyes, Yao Ruoyu's heart was surging. In another world, the Song Dynasty blocked the Mongolian army with Diaoyu City for decades. At this moment, although it was not the Song Dynasty who guarded Diaoyu City, his Dawen City State... was not inferior!

In this battle, Dawen will definitely win!

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"What do they want to do?"

In front of the army at the foot of the mountain, Tuohuan, who was riding a horse behind Kublai Khan, widened his eyes and watched in astonishment as a famous six realms landing in the mountains one after another.

"One man becomes an army, ten people... just want to block my Mongolian iron hoof?"

As he murmured, a fierce aura suddenly burst out in Brother Meng's eyes and said sternly: "Everyone obeys the order, Wenbang dares to underestimate our Great Mongol Empire. I swear by a scimitar, this hatred is irreconcilable!"

"This hatred is irreconcilable!"

Wang Liangchen, Li Dehui, Ali Hague, Ulianghetai, A Shu, Tiemur, Kuokuochu, Tuohuan, Zhang Hongfan and more than ten six realms all shouted loudly when they heard this. Then more than 200,000 Mongolian troops shouted out loudly. The roars like mountains and seas were clamoring that the entire Diaoyu Mountain seemed to shake.

"Assiege!" Meng Ge raised his arm and slashed heavily. In an instant, the vast world was silent first, and then instantly filled with earth-shaking roars. Wang Liangchen and Li Dehui were the two of them, and thirteen sixth commanders led their troops and rushed to the top of the mountain along several narrow mountain roads at the Diaoyu Mountain.

"This road is not open!" Seeing the densely packed Mongolian soldiers rushing over, Mu Lie laughed loudly, and the Guan sword in his hand slashed, and thousands of golden lights splashed everywhere, like a vortex, strangling forward. When the dozens of Mongolian soldiers were rushing to death, they were immediately crushed by the vortex and their armor was shattered.

As soon as the golden sword was raised, the tiger behind Fan Hu roared and moved the sky. He was as fire as a fire god, and he was like a flame war god stuck in a narrow path and slashed his sword. In just a short moment, hundreds of Mongolian soldiers had already died at his hands.

Seeing Fan Hu and Mu Lie killing wildly, Wang Liangchen was furious and stepped hard on his feet and was about to rush over the crowd. However, he didn't expect that just after he jumped several feet, the air around him suddenly became as heavy as iron, and forced him back to the ground.

With a plop, Wang Liangchen looked up in shock, and then heard several muffled sounds. He turned his head to look at it. It was Li Dehui, A Shu and others who wanted to fight out like him, but they all were pressed back to the ground out of thin air without exception.

"It's the mountain protection spirit formation!" Li Dehui, who was born in the Song Dynasty, immediately realized what that power was. He estimated it for a moment, shook his head and gave up his plan to force the formation, lifted his sword and shouted, "With this formation and the entire mountain connection, it is difficult to break through, kill it from the ground."

"Then you will destroy this mountain!" Ali Hague roared violently, swung the war hammer and smashed it hard towards the ground. However, with only a loud bang, the entire war hammer exploded. Ali Hague roared in pain, covered the tiger's mouth and staggered back several steps, and was actually injured by the recoil force.

Seeing this, A Shu stomped the ground with his feet. He felt the hardness of the ground and couldn't help but say in shock: "What a strong mountain!"

Wang Liangchen, Li Dehui and others also tentatively touched the ground with weapons, and their faces changed drastically. This Diaoyu Mountain is like an iron mountain made of hundreds of refined iron. Not to mention its hardness, the mountain protection array that penetrates deep into it has a strong anti-shock force and is not afraid of their destruction at all.

Holding the sword tightly, Wang Liangchen's eyes were full of coldness. The fishing mountain was extremely steep and he was not sure that he could climb safely, unable to leap into the air, and unable to destroy the ground. This means that the Mongolian army could only attack upward along the mountain road.

But the mountain road was narrow, and the opponent blocked the key road with several six realms, directly blocking the road to attack the city.
Chapter completed!