This kind of fighters, five people form an formation, and the martial artist can't do anything about it. If there are ten or twenty people forming three or four battle formations that can invoke each other, the monks at the first level of Qi training will not dare to fight recklessly. To be entangled by them and to be killed.
Shangguan Qingcheng's eyes froze, knowing that this group of Dengzhou army soldiers should not be allowed to run amok like this. If there is a slight delay, many Dengzhou army soldiers will rush up behind them, and then the top of the city will be firmly controlled by the Dengzhou army.
Several officers and soldiers were being killed by the opponent, and two of them were beheaded by the sword. Shangguan Qingcheng passed by these officers and soldiers, and his silver spear was like a sharp arrow, and went straight to the fallen soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty!
"Defend!" Since the Dengzhou army's soldiers are brave in the army, they naturally have no lack of experience in confrontation. Seeing Shangguan Qingcheng coming with a gun and an extraordinary bearing, he knew that he might be a qi trainer, so he quickly put away his shield in front of him.
With a heavy step on the ground with his front foot, the fine dust swayed to the sides like rainwater. Shangguan Qingcheng immediately sank his waist, his aura pierced through the body of the spear, and the silver spear in his hand hit the shield heavily, and suddenly he uttered a word: "Break!"
With a sound of "bang", under the unbelievable eyes of the soldiers in the battle, the shield shattered and shattered into four or five pieces, shooting around. He had to fall backwards, but before he could fall backwards, a silver gun appeared in sight, piercing his throat in an instant.
Shangguan Qingcheng smashed the shield and killed people with one shot, the silver spear flew left and right, and the fallen soldiers in the battle formation immediately fell down two more.
Before the fighters in the back row recovered from the shock, Shangguan Qingcheng had already rushed in, kicked a fighter in the chest, kicked him out, and knocked down his comrades behind him. This empty door was wide open, and Shangguan Qingcheng rushed into the formation without any explanation.
As the silver spear flitted, it was so fast that it disappeared without a trace. The fighters could not catch the traces of the sharp edge, but could only see phantoms. They swung their long knives desperately, trying to block the silver guns, but they cut through the air again and again. They had no chance to make a second cut because the silver guns were too fast.
Amidst the screams one after another, the fighters fell down one by one. They have a lot of courage, but they are useless when they encounter Shangguan Qingcheng.
Shangguan Qingcheng, who entered the group of soldiers of the Dengzhou Army, relied on her own strength, as if entering a land of no one, and there was no enemy under her command. Wherever she walked, soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty fell one after another.
The blood quickly stained her robe red, and the red tassel on the silver gun was also glued together by the blood.
Behind her, the soldiers of the Pinglu Army followed closely, while protecting the two wings of Shangguan Qingcheng, while reaping the lives of the soldiers of the Dengzhou Army who were killed by him.
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This section of the city was quickly cleared out by Shangguan Qingcheng, and not a single soldier of the Dengzhou Army could see it.
"court death!"
"Arrogance!"
At this moment, two Taoist priests of Gray Pao jumped up to the top of the wall, one of them had a hulking back and a pair of cross-eyed eyes, the other had a white beard and hair, and looked like a tall man, both of them were holding long swords. The latter's long sword slashed on Shangguan Qingcheng's silver spear, forcing Shangguan Qingcheng to retreat a few steps, and with the help of the soldiers behind him, he managed to stabilize his figure.
Two monks who practiced the fifth level of Qi!
It's not tricky, it's dangerous!
Extremely dangerous!
Shangguan Qingcheng's frantic killing finally attracted the attention of Zhu Wen and others, so they dispatched more powerful masters to fight for the control of this section of the city wall again!
Shangguan Qingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his brows were still calm, at the moment he stabilized his figure, he did not hesitate, let out a soft drink, and charged again with a silver gun in his hand!
On the battlefield, there is no retreat!
Retreating means leaving the enemy behind, which means death!
What's more, it is reserved for two people who practice Qi training at the fifth level, so there is no chance of life at all!
Shangguan Qingcheng chooses to fight!
Cross-eyed and at the same time stabbed Shangguan Qingcheng with a sword.
As soon as the silver gun was drawn out, Shangguan Qingcheng was full of vitality, and the sharp blade was full of white light, and it went straight to the cross-eyed throat!
"Bastard!" The silver gun was longer than the sword, and Cross Eyed shouted, the long sword was split on the silver gun, just like the silver gun being split by the long sword in the sound of the oriole's chirping sword.
"Die!" The white-bearded old man showed murderous intent, took the opportunity to bully himself, and took Shangguan Qingcheng's throat with a sword.
Shangguan Qingcheng withdrew his tail grab and stood in front of him, striking at the same place with the long sword.
Responding hastily, he was no match for the opponent's charged blow, not to mention that the opponent was at the fifth level of Qi training, Shangguan Qingcheng was immediately injured, and took a few steps back again, only to feel his internal organs turned upside down, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Huh?" The white-bearded old man was taken aback. He didn't expect that Shangguan Qingcheng, who seemed to be only at the third level of Qi training, could stand still when he struck with all his strength. This made him furious. He looked straight and swung his sword at her again kill.
In an instant, the sword light flickered, and the brilliance like fish scales splashed like ink, covering Shangguan Qingcheng and the soldiers of the Pinglu Army beside him!
Shangguan Qingcheng didn't dare to be negligent, so he raised his gun to meet him!
When the spears and swords intersected, the brilliance like fish scales suddenly flourished, scattered and shot in all directions, touching the soldiers of the Pinglu Army, immediately bursting out streaks of blood on them, which made them scream and fall down.
Shangguan Qingcheng's face turned pale, the silver spear shook in his hand, and he almost let it go, he took a few steps back again.
At the same time, the cross-eyed long sword stabbed straight at Shangguan Qingcheng's throat. Seeing that Shangguan Qingcheng was forced to retreat, he was about to be able to avoid it, and was stabbed into the throat by this long sword!
Two masters of the fifth level of qi training combined to fight against a military general at the beginning level, how can there be any reason to miss
Shangguan Qingcheng stared at the stabbing long sword, and the long sword continued to enlarge in his pupils.
Suddenly, a spirit flashed in front of his eyes.
The blood is floating in the air!
Cross Eyed screamed, covered his bloody throat and hurriedly retreated, the long sword could no longer be held, and fell to the ground.
"General Shangguan, you have to be careful!" Zhao Polu fled from Shangguan Qingcheng's side, quickly thrust out his spear, and killed all the Dengzhou army in front of him to the ground. He was originally a monk at the eighth level of Qi training, so naturally there were few people able to block him.
"Thank you!" Shangguan Qingcheng calmed down and rushed out again.
The costumes of the official army and the Dengzhou army are slightly different. Although the armor styles are similar, the Zhongwu army wears khaki shirts, the Pinglu army wears black shirts, and the Dengzhou army wears all gray shirts, so the identification is very clear.
The head of the city has been completely caught in a melee, large and small officers and soldiers are fighting with the Dengzhou army in front of them everywhere. They are like archipelagos in the ocean. Although their number is still smaller than that of the Dengzhou Army, behind every solid battle formation there is one or several protective ladders.
Officers and soldiers on the ladder climbed up one after another and quickly merged into their own battle formations. As the battle continued, some battle formations were suppressed more and more thinly, until they were completely submerged by the gray torrent, but there were also battle formations that fought more and more. Big, swallowing gray torrents. Cultivators seldom fly to the sky and escape from the ground at the top of the city. They all lead the battle to fight for the control of the city wall. The passage on the Tou Ma Road is blocked.
The female wall and the bridleway were soon filled with blood, which was very sticky on the boots. When a monk attacked, rubble and broken limbs flew across the wall, blood and flesh splashed with aura, which was horrific.
After a day of fierce fighting, the officers and soldiers established a firm foothold at the top of the city several times, but the Dengzhou Army had a tenacious will to resist and finally had to retreat.
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The battle lasted for three days, and both sides suffered heavy casualties. As the attacking side, in such a battle, of course, the casualties were more than those of the defending side. If not, the city would have been captured long ago.
"The last general will not be able to attack the city, please punish the commander!"
In the big tent, more than ten Pinglu generals including Shangguan Qingcheng and Zhao Polu gathered together to plead guilty to Li Ye. Today they fought a bloody day and took turns to fight. Although they made a lot of achievements big and small, they were finally driven down from the city.
Li Ye sat behind the commander-in-chief, waving his folding fan lightly and remained silent, noncommittal to the general's apology.
The big tent is very spacious, and it is not a problem to accommodate hundreds of people. The lights in the tent are bright, and the scribes are busy. As the center of the whole army, the big tent of the Chinese army is a complete yamen. not small.
Seeing that Li Ye didn't speak, all the generals stayed calm and didn't dare to say more. Occasionally, some people looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all saw the other's nervousness.
As the generals of the Pinglu Army, they naturally knew Li Ye's method of running the army. When he was in Pinglu, whether it was training or suppressing bandits, Li Ye's methods of running the army were open and strict. penalty.
Now in Dengzhou, Li Ye, as the envoy of Jiedu and also the king of the dynasty An, took the lead in the first battle with the Three Thousand Spikes, and won a great victory. In this way, all the soldiers attacked the city in the past two days, all rushing upwards with all their strength.
Otherwise, with the newly formed army of the Pinglu Army, facing Zhu Wen's elite trilogy, it would be impossible to rush to the top of the city, and once stood firm on the top of the city. But now, there is still no substantive progress in the war, and the leading generals feel both humiliated and self-reproached, as well as terrified.
Li Ye didn't speak for a while, it was intentional, he waited for the soldiers to reflect on themselves, and then slowly opened his mouth: "Tomorrow, another group of soldiers will attack the city."
Of the 100,000 soldiers of the Pinglu Army, it is naturally impossible for all of them to attack the city in one day. Even if they take turns to fight, only half of the soldiers will attack the city in the past few days.
Hearing Li Ye's words, the generals who participated in the siege today were all ashamed and angry to the extreme, while the generals who had not yet participated in the siege were all excited, gearing up, ready to do a big job and grab Credit for breaking the city.
Li Ye took the reactions of all the soldiers into his heart and was very satisfied. This situation shows that the army's morale is available. The most fearful thing for leading troops in battle is not that the enemy army is strong and the city is high and the trenches are deep, but that the morale of one's own side is low. As long as the army's morale is available, the commander will be confident.
Li Ye's plan is actually very clear. This battle is actually the best training ground for the 100,000 soldiers of the Pinglu Army. Of course, he will not favor anyone for such a good opportunity, but seeks for everyone to fight on the battlefield. In this way, all the soldiers will be tempered, and the whole army will have the possibility to become an elite in the future. Only in this way, he will be able to compete in the world in the future.