At this point, less than half an hour had passed, and the spirit stone fireball had attacked three times, totaling nine rounds. Under its huge power, the city wall had been severely damaged.

Li Ye's plan in advance was like this. If the Goguryeo defenders did not leave the city to fight, the army would use spirit stone fireballs and magic weapons and crossbows to bomb the top of Pyongyang city, until there were no more defenders on the city.

By then, the magic weapon and powerful crossbow occupied the commanding heights of the city wall, cooperated with the army that invaded the city to fight the Goguryeo defenders in the streets, suppressing the defenders in the city, making them unable to raise their heads.

The key to this battle is to rely on the absolute suppression effect of the power of magic weapons, which will cause great damage to the Goguryeo defenders in a very short period of time, and destroy the opponent's fighting spirit to the greatest extent while weakening the opponent's combat power.

Simply put, it is to make a concerted effort and make a quick decision.

Although the previous battle was easy, the consumption of wealth and resources was astronomical. War was originally a burning money, and the better the military, the more money it was. At present, the most powerful spiritual fireball in the army, one of which consumed a wealth that ordinary people could never use in their entire lives.

Although the Tang army that fought in Goguryeo only had 100,000, it concentrated the best military equipment of the dynasty. The combined combat power of various magical instruments was not only worth 100,000 soldiers?

Goguryeo couldn't see this because they were not of level enough. How could a frog in the well imagine the scenery of the sea?

Seeing that the gate of Pyongyang opened and Goguryeo cavalry came out one after another, Li Ye knew that Pei Xuanqing could not bear the pressure after all and was going to fight the king's army head-on. This was a last resort and a very wise choice.

Either continue to retreat to the city, be beaten to death, or abandon the turtle shell that cannot protect oneself, take the initiative to attack, exert the original strength of the warrior, and fight for the result with real swords and guns.

Pei Xuanqing had only these two paths to go because Li Ye did not give him any other choice.

However, looking at the murderous and aggressive appearance of the Goguryeo cavalry, it seems that they feel that they are not fighting to the death and using their lives to maintain their dignity as soldiers, but are striving to strive for victory in this battle.

It seems that in their eyes, as long as they can avoid the Tang army's magic weapon and crossbow and rely on their military strength, they can undoubtedly defeat the Tang army.

Pei Xuanqing, who was in charge in person, kept shouting loudly with his spear: "The Tang army has few soldiers, our army is powerful. As long as you fight bravely, the Tang army will be defeated. At this time, you will win the wife and son!"

When Li Ye heard Pei Xuanqing's voice dispersing with his spiritual energy, he couldn't help but laugh. Zhao Polu curled his lips and said disdainfully: "These people thought that the current war could be won by a large number of people. It's so stupid!"

The tone of his words made him feel arrogant.

The infantry army that rushed to the moat and prepared to take over the city received the order to retreat when the gate of Pyongyang was opened. The new cavalry of the Wolf-fanged Army, who were guarding their wings, mobilized the ferocious beasts and war horses under their seats, and with extremely disadvantaged troops, they met the Goguryeo cavalry who had left the city without hesitation.

The location of Chu Zheng's troops was not far from where Pei Xuanqing rushed out. According to the arrangement of the military formation, they should have to step up as soon as possible to protect their infantry formation.

Of course, in Chu Zheng's view, protecting infantry is just a handful of positions. For the new cavalry, if they go to the battlefield, they either have no opponents. Once the opponent appears, they have only one purpose of fighting: to defeat all enemies in front of them.

"All the soldiers obey the orders and follow me to meet the enemy!" Chu Zheng raised his spear and shouted loudly, and his voice sounded loudly in the ears of every soldier under his command. At the same time, the three thousand soldiers yelled in unison in response. The vast light of the military battle formation lit up above the cavalry formation.

As a student from Chang'an Cultivation Academy, Chu Zheng naturally learned the military strategy. Now, as a general of the three thousand cavalry, he is also a military general. At this moment, the power of the battle formation was opened, and he went straight to Pei Xuanqing.

On the grassland, Chu Zheng followed Zhao Beixing to train the new wolf-fang army cavalry for half a year, and had long thought of testing the results on the battlefield.

I originally thought that the cavalry would not have any useful place in the early stage of this battle, but I didn't expect that the magic weapons in the infantry were so well-deserved that the Goguryeo army could not stand at the top of the city and could only go out to fight.

Chu Zheng was in a fierce fighting spirit, so he naturally made up his mind to show off his might. Not to mention anything else, Zhang Chang'an, the official who transported food and supplies, is still big now.

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In the camp, he happened to see his majestic posture.

Pei Xuanqing led his troops out of the city gate and immediately split into two strands and headed straight for the Tang army's infantry formation. After walking only 200 steps, he saw a Tang army heading straight for him. Pei Xuanqing's eyes were like a fire in his battle. When he saw that the other party was only about 3,000, he couldn't help but secretly show it, mocking the other party for being overestimated.

There were 100,000 cavalrymen in Pyongyang City. At this time, six city gates were stormed out from three walls, each with nearly 20,000 cavalry. After he left the city gate, although he had divided a part of it, there were nearly 10,000 cavalry in the headquarters.

The key is not the advantage of the number of people. Pei Xuanqing, as the number one general of Goguryeo, is naturally the elite of all battles. Every soldier is extremely brave, and the proportion of monks has reached an astonishing 20%. He has been in Goguryeo for many years and has no opponents under his command.

Not only that, Goguryeo has learned a lot from the Central Plains and has also learned some knowledge of military strategists. Pei Xuanqing himself is also a military strategist and his level is not low.

Seeing the three thousand Tang cavalry, they dared to rush towards him. Although they understood the other party's intention to protect the infantry formation, Pei Xuanqing still showed a look of looking at the dead, "I don't know how to live or die!"

The two armies approached quickly. Just as they were about to join forces, Chu Zheng's mouth outlined a cruel smile, and suddenly he shouted: "Crash the formation!"

In an instant, the three thousand Qi training cultivators no longer concealed their strength, and their cultivation power burst out. With the buzzing sound of thunder and mountain collapse, the light of the battle formation was more than several times, as dazzling as the noon sun!

Pei Xuanqing was shocked when he saw this. He thought the other party was using some strange magic. However, the huge pressure he faced was like a mountain of Tai and a tsunami rolling wildly. He clearly reminded him that there was no big difference between them and ants.

"What's going on?!" Pei Xuanqing was shocked. He was also a military general. He knew that even if the power of a famous general in the battle formation was only 20% of the cultivators in the formation, it would not be so majestic!

But he didn't have time to think about it, the two armies had already collided!

For a moment, as the main general who maintained the overall energy of the battle formation, Pei Xuanqing felt as if he was hit by a mountain and beaten by huge waves. His eyes flashed, his mind was blank, and his heart was bored as if he was about to vomit out all his internal organs.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Pei Xuanqing's face was instantly pale, and his mind immediately returned to Qingming.

He immediately realized that he was about to fall over from the horse's back. He moved his heart and tried his best to stabilize his body, held the reins tightly and sat firmly again. His heart was already filled with storm: "Who is the opponent's leader? He is so powerful? Could it be Shangguan Qingcheng?"

But he could see clearly before that the leader of the three thousand cavalry battle formation was just a young man of a young age, and he was a man. He could never be the famous military general who was famous all over the world!

Could it be that there was another famous military general in the Tang Dynasty?

Still so young?

This makes no sense!

These thoughts flashed through Pei Xuanqing's mind. He didn't have time to think about it. After the forces of the military formations of the two sides collided, the cavalry had already begun to intersect in close proximity.

In the competition of the power of the battle formation, he had already lost. Without looking back, Pei Xuanqing knew that his troops must have suffered a blow. Many people were unstable in popularity and their strength was reduced.

As the main general, Pei Xuanqing always remembered his duties, exhaled his voice, raised the spear in his hand, and tried his best to stab the Tang army commander in front of him!

He has the cultivation level of the Yangshen True Human Realm, and he is confident that there are very few people who can block his own attack in the battle formation.

The spear and the long spear intersected, and Pei Xuanqing was happy. The other party's cultivation was indeed not as strong as his. But then he was shocked again, because the spear in his hand was actually broken by the other party's long spear!

When there is a significant gap in cultivation, this can only show one problem. The long spear in the other party’s hand is not an ordinary magic weapon, and its grade is much higher than that of one!

"How could this happen?" Pei Xuanqing was shocked. His spear was a rare high-level magic weapon in Goguryeo! Now it was actually cut as wood?

Pei Xuanqing decisively abandoned the spear and pulled out the long sword from his waist like lightning. Although the spear was broken by others, he still had a long sword. Moreover, the opponent did not take advantage of this attack. He might have suffered internal injuries. As long as he repaired another sword in the flash, the opponent would definitely not be able to resist it!

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He is in the realm of Yangshen. He is confident that he will not be able to react in time and cannot resist this sword!

As long as you don’t touch the opponent’s long spear, your long sword will not be broken, and the opponent will definitely die!

Just in the flash of lightning, in an instant, Pei Xuanqing's long sword had not been cut off, and suddenly felt the horse under his seat shock, and then his whole body lost balance and fell to the ground!

When he looked down, Pei Xuanqing was full of souls. There was no war horse under his seat, only a ball of flesh and blood that exploded!

How could the war horse that had been fighting with him for many years suddenly become like this? I just saw clearly that the opponent's chief general's arm was raised back by his own blow and it was impossible for him to threaten his war horse!

From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Chu Zheng's war horse. Pei Xuanqing's pupils suddenly shrank. He felt the spiritual aura of the third level of Qi training from the war horse!

"How can a horse have a spiritual aura?" Pei Xuanqing could not believe what he saw, but the horse's blood-stained hooves showed that it was indeed the one who kicked its own war horse just now and kicked its own war horse into a bloody mist!

Pei Xuanqing, who lost his war horse, did not fall. He landed steadily and lost the opportunity to take action again. He swung the long sword in his hand forward one after another, trying to break the Tang cavalry and the horse in front of him!

The long sword fell, but his heart broke out.

Although he is a cultivator in the realm of Yangshen, he is in the battle formation and on the battlefield. In order to avoid weakness in succession, spiritual energy must be saved. In ordinary situations, he does not even need to use his cultivation level in the Qi Refining Stage.

However, the current situation is different, and the changes that come with him make Pei Xuanqing unable to save his spiritual energy too much. Considering that the personal guards around the opponent's general must have a low cultivation level and have the power of the battle formation to protect him, these few swords were slashed out, and in order to quickly clear a blank area in front of him, he brazenly used the power of the spiritual core's cultivation!

The following scene almost caused Pei Xuanqing to throw away his long sword and sit on the ground and shout that he can't fight this battle anymore, so I'll stop doing it.

More than a dozen sword lights slashed out one after another, and hit the Tang cavalry that followed. They only caused circles of spiritual ripples around the opponent. Not to mention that no cavalry was killed, they did not even shoot down the opponent's war horses!

This shows that these people's cultivation level is at least the ninth level of Qi training! Only in this way can they rely on the power of the battle formation to resist their combos equivalent to the real human realm of the Spirit Pool!

Pei Xuanqing felt dizzy and felt that he was probably having a nightmare! Everything he encountered in today's battle was so unrealistic and unreasonable, and it shouldn't have happened at all!

Even though he thought so, Pei Xuanqing could not stop his movements and kept running forward and swinging his sword. He was the main general, and even if he lost his war horse, he had to lead the battle formation forward.

The strength of the Tang army soldiers gradually returned to normal... No, it was not normal! More than half of the three thousand Tang army cavalry arrays, Pei Xuanqing was still in horror to find that the lowest level of the opponent's cavalry was the first level of Qi training!

He sensed left and right, and could not even find a monk at the level of Wushu!

"This is impossible!" Pei Xuanqing roared.

An army consisting entirely of monks above the Qi training stage...How can there be such an army in this world?!

Although the monks in his own team account for 20%, they are also considered by the Wuzong and the martial artists. If this Tang army elite cavalry is all cultivators above the Qi training stage...

Pei Xuanqing heard the screams of extreme sarcasm behind him.

He originally thought there were shouting from Tang soldiers.

But now it seems that I am wrong.

Pei Xuanqing suddenly turned around and found that almost no Tang army soldiers were caught off guard, only his own troops, either the war horses collapsed or the cavalry were killed directly!

The strong smell of blood flowed into the nostrils.

Pei Xuanqing only felt that his head was about to explode!

There is no doubt that although his troops are three times that of Chu Zheng, his own people will be killed or injured if they are rushing into the battlefield! The strength of the two sides is too disparate, and this is not a battle...

This is a massacre!

Tang Jun, why is it... so strong?!

Pei Xuanqing was desperate and wanted to die. He was frustrated and extremely sad and angry, and could no longer help but spray it out in the air.

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