The battle happened suddenly and naturally.
The first battlefield was between Moshan and Dangshan. The two sides in the battle were Xuzhou Wu army and Songzhou reinforcements.
This battlefield is divided into several parts. Firstly, the infantry of both sides started the battle centered on the official road, and then the fine cavalry of the two armies began to fight on the two wings. After half a day passed, Wu Jun, who was about to launch an assault after detouring from Surabaya to the side of the Songzhou Army, was hit head-on by the Songzhou Army who had been prepared for a long time.
Wu Jun came to Dangshan early and occupied a favorable terrain. Although there were less than 100,000 Wu troops intercepting Songzhou, they blocked the Songzhou reinforcements several times their own.
The second battlefield is outside Dangshan City.
Shangguan Qingcheng ordered all the battalions to close their gates tightly to welcome the onslaught of the Wu army in Dangshan and the Wu army in Xuzhou.
The opponent's offensive was fierce, concentrated on the north and east sides, and the army resisted desperately. In terms of numbers, the Dangshan Wu Army and the Xuzhou Wu Army combined are not as large as the large army, but most of the soldiers in the large army are exhausted, and the wounded account for a large proportion.
Seeing that the soldiers of the camp could not shrink back, Wu Jun's cavalry simply circled around the camp and fired rockets into it to create chaos, trying to force the army out of the camp to fight. In just half a day, the flames in the camp stretched like a sea of flames. The Spike Army was so angry that they asked for orders to fight many times.
Shangguan Qingcheng rejected the request of the general of the Spike Army, and ordered the withdrawal of the outer tent, and created a fire zone in the camp to shrink the defensive circle.
The range of bows and arrows is limited, and after the tents in the outer circle were burned down, the bows and arrows of Wu Jun's rangers could no longer threaten the soldiers of the army.
I thought that the rangers of the Wu army would give up on this, but I retreated from the enemy and advanced. The avoidance of the soldiers of the army made the rangers of the Wu army even more arrogant. Many rangers rushed into the camp and shot arrows at the shrinking defense line of the army.
All the soldiers were furious, wishing they could rush out and swallow these Wu army rangers alive.
However, Shangguan Qingcheng only ordered bows and arrows to fight back, and did not let the soldiers fight.
Gao Pian came to the sky, overlooking the battlefield in all directions, admiring the scene in full swing, his face full of pride.
Although his soldiers were few, all his troops attacked fiercely, overwhelming the opponents completely, which fully demonstrated the elite qualities of the Wu army. He was very satisfied when he saw the enemy soldiers being beaten with their heads covered.
"Although the fierce battle scene is beautiful, there is no need to be nostalgic. Everyone, together with the lonely king, go to deal with the help of the bandit army first, and there will be no suspense in this battle."
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As Gao Pian flew out from the mid-air of Dangshan County, more than thirty real people came out of the forest like a flock of birds, flew out of the barracks one after another, and followed Gao Pian straight to the west.
Although the Songzhou Army who came to support from the west was less than 200,000, its momentum was terrifying enough. Looking down from a high altitude, the nearby fields, distant hillsides, and even the Sishui River behind Moshan were all covered by ant-sized troops. Soldiers form a large ocean of iron armor with rolling yellow waves.
More than thirty real people, plus Gao Pian himself, are an incomparable force in itself. As a veteran on the battlefield, Gao Pian knows how to help his soldiers and quickly win the battlefield.
Kill the enemy commander.
The so-called taking the head of the general among the three armies is also true.
If the Songzhou Army was determined to fight, it would be nothing more than killing a few more senior generals.
Gao Pian didn't bother Shangguan Qingcheng, but came to deal with the Songzhou army first, because he was afraid of Shangguan Qingcheng's military status. Once the strategist realm reaches the famous general, even the fairyland can't do anything about it.
Gao Pian didn't think that Shangguan Qingcheng had reached the realm of a famous general, otherwise Dangshan would have been captured by her long ago. But whether she has reached the level of a general, Gao Pian is not sure.
Once Shangguan Qingcheng has the realm of a general, and sits in the battle formation, the real Yangshen must be helpless, even if Gao Pian has the peak strength of the real Yangshen, he is unwilling to take the risk. Because once he personally takes action and the attack is frustrated, the morale of the entire army will collapse.
Gao Pian brought the monks to Moshan in a blink of an eye.
He saw a yellow flag on a low hill from a distance, and flew straight there.
The distance between the two will soon be less than three hundred feet.
At this time, several cultivators in the Realm Realm on the hillside showed their agility, and they soared into the sky like wild geese.
Of course, Gao Pian knew that the opponent's general must be protected by a real person. A slightly ferocious smile flashed across his mouth. With a wave of his long sleeves, twice as many real person monks flew out from behind, facing the opponent in groups of two.
As for himself, he did not change his direction and went straight to the general standing under the yellow flag surrounded by several generals.
He wants to take off the opponent's head with his own hands, and erect his supreme majesty in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the two armies.
"The Lonely King Gao Pian, the thief will die!" Gao Pian yelled loudly, and suddenly stretched out his palm from a distance of a hundred feet, and pressed down on the opponent's general.
Suddenly, a big black hand appeared in mid-air, covering a radius of one hundred feet, roaring down like a miracle like an eagle pecking rice.
The big hand seems to be slow but fast, and the tyrannical aura is raging around the palm like a cloud belt, the thunder sounds like fried beans one after another, and thousands of trees are dumped, sand and stones are flying on the half side of Moshan Mountain.
Black clouds are pressing down on the mountains and want to destroy them.
Standing in front of the hillside, the soldiers of the Songzhou army who had not yet fought all raised their heads in horror, trembling with fear. Before they could cry out in alarm, a huge storm formed by the scattered spiritual energy was approaching. How could ordinary soldiers resist such a grand power
The giant hand is hundreds of feet long, but the area affected by the violent aura has a radius of three hundred feet.
There are several Songzhou army battle formations within three hundred feet, with nearly ten thousand soldiers.
This is only the soldiers who were attacked face to face. The soldiers affected by this scene are the entire battlefield east of Moshan Mountain. All the soldiers who felt Gao Pian's attack and saw such mighty power almost forgot to fight.
The soldiers of the Songzhou Army were all panicked and timid, while the soldiers of the Wu Army were in high spirits.
It is conceivable that once Gao Pian succeeds in one blow, there is no need to do anything else, and the outcome of this war is no longer in suspense.
This is exactly what Gao Pian thought in his heart. Although he has the peak strength of Daoist Yangshen, but with such a battle in one blow, the range of damage increases, and the power of the center of the giant palm drops a lot. This shows that he is not simply rushing to kill the general of the Songzhou Army, Instead, while killing the chief general of the Songzhou Army, he wanted to finalize the battle.
As for the chief general of the Songzhou army, although the power of his attack center has dropped, as long as the opponent is not the real Yangshen, he will definitely not be able to survive the disaster.
The mid-air, which is higher than Moshan, covers a radius of hundreds of feet, attracts wind and clouds with a range of hundreds of feet, and lands on the battlefield with a range of 300 feet, so that Dangshan Mountain, which is thirty miles away, can be seen clearly.
Sun Ru, standing on the dilapidated Dangshan city wall, naturally witnessed this scene.
"His Majesty's attack is so majestic. It is indeed the peak power of the Yangshen real person. Don't say me and ordinary people are those real people who fly into the sky and escape from the ground. Who can stop it? Then Li Maozhen is still in Suzhou now. This thief The defeat of the army is set!"
The lieutenant beside him was trembling with excitement, his face full of awe and excitement. Listening to what he said, Sun Ru's always resolute face showed some relief.
Looking at the blood-stained and unrecognizable city, Sun Ru let out a long sigh of relief, "This battle is finally almost over, almost won..."
On the watchtower in the center of the barracks outside the city, Shangguan Qingcheng had just issued the latest military order to deal with Wu Jun's increasingly fierce offensive, turned his head and noticed something unusual, looked up to the west sky, and couldn't help but reveal a trace of astonishment in his eyes.
Li Zhen lost his voice and said: "This is... a shot from the Realm Realm? The power is not weaker than that of the Immortal Realm... It's just that it doesn't seem to be done by His Highness..."
During the Battle of Hedong, he had seen what it looked like to fight in the fairyland, but at that time, neither the immortal nor Li Ye used this method to massacre ordinary soldiers.
Shangguan Qingcheng said dumbly: "It is indeed not His Highness who made the move."
Li Zhen looked at the camp downstairs, and saw many generals stretching their necks and looking west, all of them were full of fear and fear.
The trees on the east side of Moshan Mountain were broken one by one, and pieces flew off the ground, dancing in mid-air like heavy snow. Several steep hills began to sway from side to side, looking as if they were about to collapse at the waist, and the generals under the yellow flag were so shocked that they hurriedly dodged the flying rocks.
Seeing that the giant palm has fallen to the top of the mountain, it is about to destroy the mountain and bury the generals and soldiers in front of the mountain. From the top of the highest mountain, three monks with fluttering robes suddenly fly out.
First, the trees flying all over the sky no longer fluctuated with the wind. After a short and violent tremor, they shattered into countless one-inch-sized broken leaves, and in the blink of an eye, they converged into long and narrow leaf chains like rivers, cruising at high speed in different directions. Twirling, rotating and gathering in an instant, forming an inverted bucket-shaped cover with a radius of hundreds of feet.
Then there was a giant dragon-like Bai Lian, which circled up from under the inverted bucket in a wave shape, and pressed against the tip of the lid.
At this time, a huge palm pressed against the lid!
The sound of rumbling thunder was endless, and the big cover formed by Bai Lian and Ye Lian's rotation was against the palm of the giant palm without retreating. The aura continuously overflowing from the tip formed clusters of wind blades that scattered in all directions, and broken rocks and broken wood in mid-air were chopped into powder one by one.
The two were at a stalemate for a while.
On the top of the mountain, Shao Siming, who held a seal with his ten fingers on his chest, trembled with his arms, his face gradually turned pale, and he looked as if he would be unable to hold on at any time, but his ethereal and tranquil eyes were as tough as a sword.
Da Si Ming's hands were making moves like flying, his face was gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be real, and his whole person was as vicious as a poisonous snake and a ghost.
The sharp blow was blocked, Gao Pian couldn't help being furious, and when he saw the young master Si Ming on the top of the mountain, he became even more furious, and shouted: "Young ant, learn to be a car with a mantis arm, and you will die!"
With the strength of his cultivation, if it wasn't for the huge movement made by the palm just now, it would be absolutely impossible for the young and the young to stop it. Seeing that he couldn't press his palm down, he naturally became angry from embarrassment.
Gao Pian felt ruthless in his heart, regardless of the risk of breathing, his right hand still maintained a virtual pressing gesture, refusing to take back the offensive, his left hand took the time to pinch a spell, and a three-inch-long cyan flying sword in his sleeve was about to leave his sleeve fly out.
At this moment, a ray of green light pierced through the giant palm, reaching his eyebrows in a flash, and it was about to pierce his head!
Gao Pian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he no longer cared about controlling the flying sword. He roared suddenly, and streams of wavy aura were roared out from his mouth, forming layers of aura barriers to block the flying green light. .
After the green light froze, Gao Pian saw clearly that it was a jade flute!
Taking advantage of Yuxiao's stagnation, Gao Pian quickly waved his long sleeves and sent Yuxiao flying.
But in this way, he could no longer maintain the suppression of the young master, the huge palm finally burst without a trace with a loud noise, leaving only a cloud of aura.
Song Jiao raised her hand, and Yuxiao flew back into her hand.
Young Master Si Ming lightened all over, Bai Lian withdrew like a snake, and the green leaves lost control and flew all over the sky.
The faces of the three of them were all pale, and it was obvious that they were not at ease, but there was no bleeding from the corners of their mouths, which showed that they were all fine. They looked at Gao Pian whose clothes were bulging because of anger, their eyes were full of jokes, even contempt.
So what if you got the secret and once stepped into the fairyland? So what if he is one of the most powerful princes in the world
Facing the three women, he was still in a hurry, without any dignity.
Still want to take the head of the general from the three armies and kill nearly ten thousand soldiers? What a fool's dream.