Ruan Weiling's eyes narrowed, and then he calmed down, it was the old god who was there.
In fact, there is no need to worry about today's battle, just wait for the results on the other side of Qiantian Mountain.
There are several holy realms in the Dao Spiritual Vault Realm, and with all the sects joining forces, is it possible that there is nothing they can do without one sect guarding them
Even if he is invincible in this world, in the eyes of such people, he is just a slightly fatter ant that can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers!
Zong Shou died, and the collapse of Qiantian Mountain was imminent. Zhang Huai, Ren Tianxing and the hundreds of thousands of troops gathered here are naturally rootless duckweeds and have nothing to fear.
Thinking like this, Ruan Weiling's mood gradually calmed down. He glanced sideways at Zhang Huai, unwilling to say any more to this person.
He commanded the riding beast to step down from mid-air and return to the center of the army.
It is useless to say anything at this time. When the news comes from Donglin Yunlu, everything will naturally be solved.
Zhang Huai is quite capable of governing, and if he can be surrendered later, he will not hesitate to be rewarded by senior officials.
If he doesn't want to, then the only way to relieve his hatred is to cut his body into pieces with five horses and split his chariot into pieces!
This little boy! Know how to use your words to your advantage!
But at this time, we cannot let this man talk nonsense to disrupt his military morale.
However, someone else will take care of this matter, and there is no need for him, the king, to quarrel with this person.
Previously, it was to show sincerity that I personally solicited in front of the formation. At this time, if you still do it yourself, it would be a loss of status.
In front of the formation, there was already a general wearing the commander's armor, shouting and scolding: "Zhang Huai, you are so rude! My Lord gave me good advice, but you utter such nonsense! If you don't surrender again." After breaking the city today, I, Dai Viet, will definitely slaughter the city for three days! I will cut you Zhang Huai into pieces with a thousand swords—"
Ruan Weiling ignored it, but felt slightly strange that it was already early in the morning. A few hours ago, he received news from Qiantian Mountain that Zong Shou encountered the Nine-Yao Xuankong Wheel Tribulation.
By this moment, it should have ended long ago.
Why is it that at this time, there is still no news
Suspend your doubts. Ruan Weiling focused his attention on what was in front of him again.
At this time, the armies on three sides were all busy. Pushing towards the city.
There is no need for him to order dispatch. Several experienced generals under his command took action one after another.
An elite cavalry force of 100,000 men marched southeast. Occupy some high ground over there. This made it impossible for the armies coming from three sides to form an encirclement.
Except for some of the dozens of square formations under the city wall, they are still guarding the outside of the city. Also reverse direction. In just half a quarter of an hour, it turned into a square formation. They were in a tight formation, facing off from a distance with the enemy troops on the left, right and behind.
And just the next moment, a silver-white cavalry army broke out of the formation in the direction behind them. Rushed to a high hill. Look down at the formation there.
There were only about two thousand riders, but it gave people a great sense of oppression.
"Sixth level cavalry?"
Ruan Weiling's thick eyebrows suddenly raised. Aren't Zong Shou's Blood Cloud Riders all in the East Linyun Continent at this time
Why is there a cavalry army here composed entirely of sixth-level Xuanwu Grandmasters? Never heard of it before.
Look at the costume and the beast. Rather, he looks like a black fox rider from the Zong family.
It's just that this was the third-level elite cavalry that Zong Weiru relied on to travel across the east and west of Yunlu. Why did he become a sixth-level Taoist soldier
Looking closely, I saw an extremely majestic military commander standing at the front.
Ruan Weiling recognized at just one glance that this was the general who was now in Donglin and could keep pace with Zongyuan. Ren Tianxing took charge of Huizhou on behalf of Kong Yao.
I saw this person but didn't care. In fact, I had already expected it. Since the Tiangang Sword Soldiers and Tiangang Red Crossbow Soldiers from the Ten Towns were there, this person must also be here.
This is an unparalleled general who fought against the Night Demon Army in Qixia Mountain years ago. He led the central army alone, used a weak army without revealing his defeat, and contained most of the Night Demon's troops.
Even after Zong Shou's death, this person still needs to be careful around him.
His eyes passed near Ren Tianxing again. Next to him, he saw a dozen monks standing on his left and right.
Even the strongest person is only at the ninth level if his cultivation level is not good enough.
It was precisely these people who made Ruan Weiling's complexion change drastically, and the color on his face faded away.
He also knew these people. Not long ago, I saw him in front of his majesty. Several of them are the heads of several local sects in Huizhou.
Ren Tianxing led an army, appearing behind him like a divine soldier descended from heaven.
As a result, his original victory in the Vietnam War began to waver.
These people don't know the weather and don't know the general trend. Surrendering and rebelling again is barely acceptable.
But there were two of them, but they were from Nanfeng Yunlu, two sects that were supposed to work for him.
It was with his help that the Yue Dynasty was able to fight against the various sects and sects.
At this moment, there was first a sense of anger at being betrayed, rushing straight into my heart. His eyes were filled with rage.
He asked himself that his treatment of these sects was not unkind and he tried his best to win over them. At this time, it happened to be this kind of people, stabbing in the back!
Immediately, the mind returned to reason.
There is no reason why these two people would appear next to Ren Tianxing.
Either he was captured and held hostage by Ren Tianxing, or something unexpected happened on the Qiantian Mountain side.
With so many thoughts on his mind, Ruan Weiling's chest gradually became cold.
That huge ambition, the ambition to establish hegemony in the southeast, was like being poured a basin of cold water on him, and his heart was chilled.
"It seems that the monarch will not be able to slaughter Shuangtian City this time! I, Zhang Huai, seem to be able to avoid the pain of thousands of swords."
On top of the city wall, Zhang Huai was smiling, with a playful look in his eyes.
He didn't want to say these sarcastic words, but if he could use these words to shake the fighting spirit of the more than one million Yue Dynasty army. If we can conquer the Tianshan Mountains with fewer casualties, why not
"The king is wondering why it is so early in the morning. Over at Qiantian Mountain, there should be results, but no news has been sent back?"
Ruan Weiling's expression was cold, but he listened quietly. This is what he is most confused about now.
Then no matter whether it is victory or defeat, there will not be any news -
"Of course it's because I, Gan Tianshan, tried my best to intercept! But even more so at this moment, no one in this cloud world is willing to offend me, Gan Tianshan, and send a message to the monarch—"
Zhang Huai was only halfway through his words when he was taken over by Ren Tianxing. The majestic voice resounded throughout the land: "The King of Haojiao knew that an hour ago, Master Huayun and Master Chongguang of the Dao Lingqiong Realm were dead. In the battle of Qiantian Mountain, the Taoist sect killed and injured close to ten thousand monks. The cultivators of the Spiritual Realm, The number is as high as forty. My lord is fine and has survived the disaster safely. I am afraid that I will disappoint the monarch—"
When the words fell, the Qiantian generals and soldiers from all directions cheered like thunder.
Many people don't know who Huayun Chongguang is. What kind of existence is that Spirit Dome Realm
All you need to know is that it seems like another great victory for them in Tianshan.
Even just the news that the monarch, Zongshou, had survived the disaster safely was worthy of their excitement.
Ruan Weiling's eyes showed slightness.
Master Huayun and Master Chongguang died? Are you kidding me
With my protection so far, I can escape unscathed even if I am defeated. No one in the cloud world can do anything to defeat them.
But when he looked at Ren Tianxing's side, his heart sank again.
I saw that the monks all had pale faces and looked indifferently, as if they had acquiesced in Ren Tianxing's words.
Is Huayun Chongguang really dead? Is Daomen really defeated
No wonder no wonder—
No news came back, I'm afraid it's from those sects. Dai Viet, who had identified him, was already defeated, and there was no longer any value in keeping in touch with him.
-hateful!
Suddenly, in the distance, a long-awaited ray of light burst into the air not far in front of him.
But it's not an ordinary letter talisman, but a three-legged golden bird. In a flash, it was already in his hands.
Ruan Weiling's complexion was livid, and he looked like a three-legged golden sparrow, something he cherished very much. It has the ability to travel through space and cross borders, and can send messages across hundreds of millions of miles without fear of interception.
He only had this one head in total in the Viet Dynasty. To use this thing shows that all previous communication methods are useless.
Taking the talisman in his claws into his hand, Ruan Wellington's heart palpitated, and he could not think carefully about how Hua Yun Chongguang fell. Suddenly, he roared at the top of his lungs: "Retreat! All armies, listen to my orders and break out with all your strength! All the imperial guards will stay with me, and I will cut off the rear myself!"
After shouting this sentence, the more than one million Yue Dynasty troops here all burst into flames.
But by the last sentence, almost all the soldiers of the Yue Dynasty were determined, and their eyes were filled with emotion and determination.
Zhang Huai and Ren Tianxing were both startled when they heard this. They looked at each other from a distance of dozens of miles.
The same thought flashed in their hearts, this Ruan Weiling is indeed a true hero -
Ren Tianxing then shook his head again, holding the big sword in his hand, and galloped back to the formation from the hill.
He is different from Zong Yuan. Zong Yuan likes to charge personally and leads hundreds of thousands of cavalry to break into formations. However, he likes to sit in the rear, mobilize the army, and crush his opponents.
As he returned, the five Tiangang sword soldiers immediately pushed forward and pressed in the direction... Four hours later, the killing sounds under the frosty city wall finally stopped.
At this time, dozens of miles outside the city were covered with broken armor, soldiers, horse corpses and human remains.
Many soldiers shuttled between them. Searching and treating the wounded who were still alive, collecting the corpses,
Qiantian Mountain now advocates the virtue of fire, and the clothes and armor are all red.
There were tens of thousands of them scattered across the entire battlefield.
But there are more corpses in black clothes and black armor here.
The Yue Dynasty valued water virtues, so their clothes and armor were all black.
Zhang Huai looked down from a high place and only made a rough estimate in his mind. He guessed that the number of casualties in the Yue Dynasty should be around 500,000.
This battle can be described as brutal.
The lowest number of casualties was when the Dai Viet Army first broke out of the siege.
Under the command of Ren Tianxing, there are hundreds of thousands of officers and soldiers. It's like a meat grinder, constantly harvesting life.
The casualties increased sharply after that.
As expected, Ruan Weiling was a pro-tong imperial guard who cut off the rear for hundreds of thousands of Vietnamese troops. (To be continued)RQ