Chapter fifty-seven decisive victory(1/2)
The setting sun is like blood, but it spreads a layer of golden light inside and outside the Yangguan.
The walls were already covered with blood, and there was almost no rammed earth and yellow sand. Not to mention the corpses flowing in the pool of blood, the broken limbs and wreckage hanging on the female walls and the shattering of internal organs and intestines everywhere, it was shocking. With this layer of golden light, it actually showed a bit of holy meaning.
Unfortunately, the sunset fell in the blink of an eye. When countless fires appeared inside and outside the wall of the gate, the bursting spiritual light balls, the flashing sword energy, the overflowing colorful spiritual energy, and countless warriors running in the light or dark light, fighting, and the figures and figures of ghosts, set off the broken and majestic Guancheng into a ghost city.
Li Ye knew that the battle would not last too long.
More than half of the monk's army had been killed or injured, and the bodies could have accumulated a powerful pass in the open space outside the city of Guancheng. The more than 12,000 soldiers stationed in Yangguan were even lost to 70,000. If the elite cavalry of Guiyi Army arrived in time to support him in the afternoon, Yangguan would have changed hands long ago.
During the battle, the soldiers of Guiyi Army would clear large corpses of the city and concentrate them in the city. Because it was winter, there was no need to worry about rotting and plague in a short period of time. So there was no fire, and I thought about digging a hole and burying it after the war.
The Buddhist soldiers' level of fighting is rapidly improving. The most significant manifestation is that the monks' corps no longer flocked to the nest, but began to carry out orderly rotation to ensure the continuous attack on Yangguan and prevent the Guiyi Army from having a breath of breath and replenishing the city-guarding equipment, such as rock-beating and rolling wood, arrow-bearing crossbow arrows.
Because of the decline in the number of sieges, the formation of the monks' corps became scattered and no longer as dense as before, and there was a lot of gap between them. In this way, the number of enemies killed by a magic weapon, crossbow, crossbow, arrowhead, and arrowheads were also decreasing.
Of course, this is not difficult for Guiyi Army. In terms of the level of war, any commander in Guiyi Army is no worse than that of Buddha. If the method of Buddha's formation of troops refers to the level of war, then what the senior generals of Guiyi Army show is the art of war.
In the continuous battle, the difference in the level of the commander has a crucial impact on the development of the combat situation. Yangguan was not compromised by the powerful monks' corps, and the generals of the Guiyi Army made great contributions to the outstanding art of war.
Night is not suitable for large army combat, whether it is siege or field battle. But this is not suitable for monks. The attacks of the monks' corps are still one after another, and the intensity and cruelty are not allowed to be in the daytime.
With the light of fire and spiritual energy, the soldiers of the Guiyi Army did not feel much uncomfortable.
At this time, the powerful foundation of the Guiyi Army was fully revealed. Although Zhang Huaishen mobilized heavy troops and was no longer in the city gate, several senior generals still changed the formation as appropriate, using the faint darkness of the spiritual light to mobilize troops and generals, hide the ambush troops, or encircle the enemy, or divide the opponent's queues.
The magic weapon crossbows destroyed one after another. Peng Zushan was so distressed that he just howled. When he hid the crossbows, his eyes were red. Those who didn't know thought that his wife had died.
After a whole day of fierce battle, the number of enemies killed by the magic weapon bed crossbow formation has reached a terrifying number. Not to mention that there is still half left, even if there is no one left, Li Ye would not feel that there is any problem.
At the entrance of Yangguan City, not only the soldiers of the Guiyi Army, but also these invincible magic weapon crossbows.
The cavalry who arrived at Yangguan in the afternoon was led by a commander-in-chief. It was a complete team of five thousand people, all light cavalry. This was originally a battlefield attack, taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness to give the opponent a sharp knife power to attack unexpectedly.
But now, the cavalry have all got off their horses, holding a round shield in one hand and a horizontal knife in the other, and in conjunction with the standard short crossbow, they rushed to the top of the city to fight with the monks' corps in infantry, killing and wounding one after another, which made several generals in the cavalry gasp in their heartache.
Letting the cavalry dismount and fight in infantry is the greatest insult and waste to the cavalry. However, the situation in Yangguan is like this. Although the facial features of several cavalry generals were twitching, they did not complain, but they were even more violent and fierce when fighting.
It seems that as long as you bleed more and killed a few bald donkeys, your subordinates would die fewer, and the cavalry would save more energy. The generals used their lives, and the soldiers would naturally fight to death. Even if these cavalrymen were fighting in the upper city, the combat power they burst out was stronger than that of ordinary infantry, which was shocking.
The Han and Tang dynasties produced powerful generals, good generals, and famous generals, and unparalleled armored soldiers. The number of them was large and the peak combat power was maintained for a long time, which was beyond the reach of the future dynasties. These generals fought bravely and bloody battles with such armored soldiers, and continued to die without hesitation. Their heroic and generous appearance made Li Ye rush his forehead with passion.
The cultivators with the strength of the real human realm of both sides began to contact each other and test each other - mainly the Buddhist son was testing Li Ye, wanting to figure out their spiritual energy recovery situation. Perhaps, it also means that they continue to consume their spiritual energy and prevent them from recovering smoothly.
Li Ye did not mean to maintain his profound and unfathomable image. As long as the monks in the Vajra Realm of the Shimen perform too strongly and put life-threatening pressure on his own realm, Zhang Huaishen, he would take action.
Every time he made a move, Lu Jujian didn't wave much, just one shot.
Under one sword, there will inevitably be severely injured in the Vajra Realm, or it will fall directly, thereby saving your true human realm.
Although there is only one sword, other Vajra monks will immediately retreat.
It is impossible not to retreat. No one knows how many swords Li Ye can cut and whether the next sword will fall on his head. Such an attack on the left and right is a test, and the Buddhist son did not let them fight to the death.
After Li Ye slashed out a sword, he took back his sword and continued to stand on the top of the city tower, overlooking the entire battlefield, facing the monks in the Vajra Realm of Shimen retreated without any desire to fight or pursue, and the wind and clouds were calm.
He did not let the eldest son Siming take action. Although they were in good condition and had strong strength, they were enough to face the ordinary Vajra realm. But this is a necessary preservation of strength on the battlefield, so there is no need to say much.
The place where Guiyi Army governed the prefecture was located was Dunhuang, Shazhou, not too far from Yangguan. The biggest reason why Zhang Huaishen could only dispatch elite cavalry to help was to beware of the changes in Guazhou's Suexun and Zhang Huaiding.
Now, since Suexun and Zhang Huaiding have been tied to Yangguan and their core forces have been resolved, Zhang Huaishen has no scruples anymore and can let go of his hands and feet, mobilize the Shazhou army that was originally guarding against Suexun, and quickly arrive at Yangguan to assist in the war.
The battle lasted all night. By the fifth day of the day, all the magic weapons and crossbows collapsed. The soldiers of Guiyi Army who were guarding the pass, including the five thousand elite cavalry who later rushed over to help, had only more than 3,000 left in battle.
More than 80% of the casualties were killed or injured.
If it were conventional wars, Yangguan would have been lost long ago.
But now it is not a conventional war, and the Guiyi Army is not an ordinary army.
So they can still hold on and fight again.
The Monks' Corps suffered huge losses in battle, and now there are only more than 10,000 people left.
The Buddha's son had a thousand reasons to be furious, but he did not do so. After the Ming King died in battle, he became more and more calm. Looking at the monks in front of him with blood-stained robes, the Buddha's son was silent for a long time before he spoke with compassion and pious expressions.
He said, "It's going to be dawn. There are not many guards in Yangguan, and the terrifying magic weapon bed and crossbow no longer speaks. It must have been damaged. We have lost so many fellow disciples. If we cannot conquer Yangguan, we will not be able to get rid of it after death. In the next battle, everyone will be dispatched to launch a desperate attack, and will never stop until death."
Speaking of this, seeing the expressions of iron-blooded people, the Buddhist son suddenly smiled and said confidently: "I have received the news that the army of fierce fighting against the Tang Dynasty monks in the east has made great progress and has attacked Pipa Mountain. You all know that the army of Tang Dynasty monks there is the foundation of Li Ye.
"If something goes wrong there, Li Ye will only have the possibility of escaping. As long as we take down Yangguan and cooperate with our fellow disciples there, we can easily sweep Shazhou and Guazhou and achieve our established goals. By then, because Li Ye's army of monks has been destroyed, we will have no effort to connect with Hexi and even go east in large quantities.
"The Yang Pass is indeed a huge disaster. Many of us monks have not been able to overcome it, but it doesn't matter. The reason why the disaster is a disaster is that people will definitely die. As long as we conquer Yang Pass and overcome this disaster, there is a smooth road ahead and a bright light. All of us monks will get great freedom."
Hearing that the battlefield in the east was progressing smoothly and with a big breakthrough, victory was right in front of him, the monks' army suddenly became vigorous and their fighting spirit reached a step out of thin air.
On the one hand, they were determined to compete with the other party. After all, they were also a army of 50,000 monks, and no one wanted to lose to anyone. On the other hand, since their fellow disciples had made great progress, they would be able to support them soon. As long as they could grit their teeth and persevere and overcome the current difficulties, the road ahead would be smooth.
The battle began again soon.
More than 10,000 Buddhist monks, threatened by the magic weapon and crossbow, launched a decisive attack on Yangguan together.
There was a sea of corpses in front of me. The yellow sand was no longer yellow sand, but reddish-brown clay. There were countless corpses of companions on the ground, most of which were incomplete.
Especially in front of the wall, a wide carpet of corpses was laid out, and the corpses under the city wall were piled up like mountains. Even the monks with the lowest cultivation level could use these corpses as ladders and could jump directly to the top of the city.
The Buddhist monks and many Vajra realm monks also joined the last wave of siege. At this time, there was no more temptation or reservation. Everyone went into battle together, and all their power was used to the extreme in order to win and lose.
In the eyes of Buddha, there were only more than 3,000 guards left in Yangguan, and they had more than 10,000 cultivators. The Guiyi Army lost its magic weapon bed crossbow formation. Li Ye and others were in poor condition. The number of their Vajra Realm was also very good. Victory was definitely within reach and there would be no surprises.
The tide hit the embankment, the waves rolled up the reefs, and it was not white waves, but scarlet blood mist. The soldiers on both sides fought fiercely, and the spiritual light was like the early sunlight, illuminating the broken pass in the blood and fire.
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Li Xian, Nangong No. 1, Chu Nanhuai, Su Emei, Wei Xiaozhuang and others all came out to fight, fighting against each other's Vajra Realm in the air.
If the spiritual light of Qi-training monks is just a series of neon lights, then the formation of their magic attacks is not much different from the morning glow and sunlight.
The sun is bright as daylight.
Li Ye sat on the stone steps in front of the city tower, holding Lu Jujian with both hands, but still did not rush to take action.
The eldest son Siming stood behind him, like two beautiful flowers, except that one was a pure white gardenia and the other was a bright red azalea.
The city walls were flying everywhere, the warriors shouted thrillingly, and the sound of spiritual energy tearing their bodies to pieces was thrillingly. From time to time, starry seas appeared and clouds appeared in the air in front of the pass.
Everything was violent, setting off the Yangguan shaking, only Li Ye was quiet, just like a bell tower by the sea and a willow on the river bank.
From the beginning of the battle to the present, in nearly a day and a night, more than 30,000 Qi training monks in the monk's army were killed or injured, and more than half of the Vajra Realm monks were lost. The great monks who could persevere until now were all extraordinary people with a few tricks.
It is certain that a high level is true, and there is no doubt that the combat power is strong. Cleverness and agility are the most appropriate meaning in the question.
Although Li Xian, Nangong First and others are not as strong as others, they are not satisfied with their spiritual energy after all. They fight at least half of the Vajra Realm cultivators in good condition. Even if they are not at a disadvantage in the scene, it is not easy to win.
Not to mention, Buddha and several elite monks beside him stared at Li Ye on one side, but had not taken any action yet.
Li Ye knew that the Buddhist son was observing himself.
The other party's eyes went up and down, and I wonder how many times he looked at him from beginning to end, from inside to outside, but he was still dissatisfied and never took action.
Li Ye is not in a hurry.
What should come will always come, what should happen will always happen, either you kill me or you step on your feet. No matter how terrifying and terrible things in the world are, it is just that.
After I die, even if the flood is flooded and the people die, so what? At least, I have tried my best for them and even gave my life, so I have nothing to feel guilty about.
With such thoughts, Li Ye was very stable.
Finally, when a trace of fish belly appeared in the sky, the Buddhist son couldn't help it and led several absolute masters of the Shu Sect beside him to run straight towards Li Ye.
Li Ye opened his eyes.
Since you want to fight, then you can just fight. If you lose your head and have a big scar, you will only need a seven-foot earth pit to accommodate. What's there to be afraid of?
Li Ye rushed up, and the Lu Ju sword in his hand burned again with green flames. The loud and distant dragon roar sounded from the sword body and went straight to the sky.
Bai Lian had just taken action in Dashiming's hand and arrived in front of a Vajra Realm eyebrows. Bai Lian, who was stretching and unfolding, was much faster than a giant python, and Canglong was not as quick as hers when she went out of the sea.
Shao Siming floated up in the air, and his whole body was protected by a green and transparent light shield. As his hands kept pinching, leaf chains flew up from the top of the city, rolling towards two great cultivators in the Vajra realm like lightning.
Although the two of them were two, there was no difference between the left and right hands of a person with a tacit understanding and high heels. The person who hit the big Siming Bailian was the target of the Shao Siming Yelian. The monk next to the other party was delayed by the Yelian, who was fierce in power but actually much less powerful.
When the two cooperated, the strength they used far exceeded that of one plus one and two.
Li Ye was different. He rushed out and started a close fight with the Buddhist son.
If the eldest son Siming is a ranged mage, Li Ye is just a melee assassin, he is the charge and fight in blood. The two girls, Da Shao Shiming, are called guards, but no matter how they look at it when fighting, they all look like Li Ye is the guards.
The Buddhist son's combat power is not as good as Li Ye, and the gap is even obvious, but the great monks beside him are all top masters. When there are more than the Shimen Vajra Realm than the Yangguan Realm, he has the right to put himself in heavy protection and get entangled with Li Ye.
After Li Ye was seriously injured by a Vajra Realm, he extinguished the idea of killing others quickly. It was not that he was too arrogant, but that it really required too much spiritual energy to consume.
As the battle progressed, Li Ye's victory was obvious. Almost everyone was injured in the Vajra Realm who protected the Buddhist sons. The eldest son Siming joined forces and had good results. Their men had already lost three masters.
But the Buddhist son not only did not feel scared, but laughed loudly: "Li Ye! You are sure to be defeated!"
Li Ye used a sword to cover his head, but was avoided by the other party. He flipped his backhand and cut off the arm of a great monk who wanted to get close to him.
Of course he knew what the Buddhist son was talking about.
The first person in Nangong fell to the top of the city. Chu Nanhuai crashed through the city tower and smashed into the city. Li Xian was also blasted to vomit blood and was forced to retreat... It was not that they were innocent, but in fact, they had already killed their opponents, but the number of the opponent's real human realm was greater than that of them, and their strength was complete. He killed one, but was severely injured by another person.
The essence of the Shimen Sect, the Vajra Realm, is not something that Guiyi Army can compete with. The latter is actually the group of people who have suffered the most.
Only Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang are still fighting in the air, and they were besieged by six or seven people. It seems that they won't last long. After the initial capture, the eldest son Siming was also killed and entangled by several Guiyi Army's real-person realm Vajra realm. Although the defeat was not revealed, he could not support anyone.
To be continued...