The fierce battle in Liangzhou City was in full swing, and the siege Uighur fighters slapped on the city wall like sea water, wave after wave, seemingly endless. If you only talk about momentum, not to mention a city, even Xiongshan has been overthrown.
But Liangzhou City has always stood on the ground. Although it is not a mountain, it is stronger than ordinary mountains. Despite the wind and waves, there is no sign of collapse. It is like a giant, with copper and iron bones, regardless of hurricanes and lightning.
The improved version of the magic weapon bed crossbow on the top of the city, every time it makes an avalanche-like roar, there are dozens of blue light in the sea of Uighur warriors rushing towards the city, forming waves as straight as sails, plowing There are bloody clearings.
The Uighur monks rushing to the top of the city with the strong bows and crossbow clouds covering the sky and the sun are often unable to stand firm, and they will be chopped down by the monks of the Tang army who are ready to go. As for ordinary Uighur fighters, they would fall from the top of the city like dumplings, densely like rain.
The scene was extraordinarily spectacular, and also extraordinarily bloody and brutal.
This kind of battle has lasted for a long time in Liangzhou City, so that Nangong No. 1 has become numb.
When the Uyghur army attacked the city, they surrounded the city. Not far from the wall without the Uyghur army, there was a lonely mountain. Nangong No. 1 was standing on the top of the lonely mountain, holding a sword.
He was in a bad mood.
Because in front of him stood a Uighur monk who was dressed extremely luxuriously and whose robes were covered with pearls and gems.
At Nangong's first glance, whether it was the curly yellowish-brown hair of the other party, the bearded face, or the profound facial features of the other party, he felt a chill and disgust from the bottom of his heart.
This is the real alien race, the alien race that can be seen at a glance.
As the former head of the Qintian Supervisor of the Great Tang Dynasty, although he was the No. 1 Nangong in name who ruled the Central Plains orthodoxy, he hated such a foreign race.
Especially, when the other party does not show respect and surrender to himself.
"Give up, Nangong No. 1! You are destined to be invincible to me. In the land where the glory of the God of Light shines, the believers of the Ming Cult are invincible! Enemies of the God of Light have only two choices, either submit and be ours!" Siblings, or die."
The Uighur monk waved his open arms, and his movements were exaggerated, "And you, Nangong No. 1, a smart Tang man, I hope you choose the former. You are so handsome and powerful. I, the strongest under the God of Light Believers, drug Grosita, do not want you to become a pile of meaningless bones... …”
Nangong Yi's face turned from red to purple, and finally couldn't help it, and spit at the other party with a mouthful of saliva.
His sword, let alone hit the opponent easily, let alone drool.
Since the battle in Liangzhou entered a stalemate, although the soldiers of the two armies fought day and night, both Li Xian and the Uighur Khan knew that it would be difficult for the two sides to tell the winner in a short time. At such a time, finding other ways to obtain fighter opportunities and seek victory has become a matter for both sides to consider.
In the end, the two sides unanimously chose to fight.
Fighting generals in the traditional sense means that the two armies set up a formation, and each hero fights alone in front of the formation, until one of the heroes is killed, and no more brave generals dare to come forward.
The victory or defeat of a fighting general is directly related to the morale of the soldiers of the two armies, which greatly affects the outcome of a war. Although the fighting generals in reality are different from those in the novel, they only appear in certain situations, but they do exist.
For example, the Battle of Liangzhou.
The difference is that now the two sides are not fighting the generals, but the strongest monks.
Nangong No. 1 represented Liangzhou in the battle, and Yaoge Luoxita was the most powerful Uighur monk.
The strength of high-level monks already has the ability to affect the outcome of a war, so it is not unreasonable to fight alone.
However, the strengths of the two were almost the same, and they fought fiercely every day for dozens of days, but they still couldn't tell the winner.
For Nangong No. 1 who has been pursuing the realm of invincibility in the world, this is undoubtedly unacceptable. What's more, the other party is still a foreign race, an existence that is not much different from a savage in his eyes.
"Oh, my dear friend, this act of yours is really out of character for a strong man, and this disappoints Yao Grosita. Could it be that you already know that the Tang army has no hope of winning this war, so you are so angry that you can only do this? Meaningful rudeness?"
Yao Grosita said while dancing, with an exaggerated and complacent smile on her face.
Nangong No.1 turned his head and spat again, and said with a gloomy expression, "You are a barbarian who knows how to play tricks. You are really annoying like a fly. Go to hell!"
Before the words fell, he had already stabbed out with a sword.
"Awaken yourself, Nangong No. 1, you have no chance of defeating me, surrender is your only choice!" Yao Geluoxita waved the scimitar in his hand to meet him without fear.
Seeing that the two of them were about to start another day of fierce fighting, they both noticed that an unusually strong man suddenly appeared behind each other. This made the pupils of both of them shrink, and they withdrew the killing move in their hands, staring at each other warily.
Appearing behind Nangong No. 1 was Li Xian.
And standing beside Yao Geluoxita is the Uighur Khan Yao Ge Luolu?[.
"Honorable Khan, why are you here?" The smile on Yao Geluoxita's face disappeared, "Are you doubting Yao Geluoxita's strength, thinking that I can't beat Nangong No. 1?"
Yaoge Luolu? [Did not directly answer the question of the strongest monk of the Ming Cult, but looked at Li Xian with a smile, "General, you must have heard the shocking news, so you came here in a hurry to inform Chief Nangong , want him to withdraw to Liangzhou City?"
Li Xian stood with his hands behind his back, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and his figure was as bleak as ever. Hearing the words, he let out a faint oh, but did not answer.
Nangong Yi turned his head and asked strangely: "What news?"
Before Li Xian could open his mouth, Yaoge Luolu laughed proudly, "Sishou Nangong, you are really powerful. It is really rare to be able to fight against the number one believer of the God of Light in the mortal world without losing, but this What's the use? There are many factors that determine the outcome of a war, and the strength of high-end monks is only one of them.
"And now, there are more than 100,000 Uighur elite cavalry, who have already circled around Liangzhou, launching an operation that will determine the outcome of the war! You are about to be defeated!"
Hearing this, Nangong No. 1 couldn't help being taken aback, and then he sneered again, and said disdainfully: "You have to make some sense to brag, our defense line is as strong as a wall, even if you have cavalry to penetrate in small groups, at most Thousands of people. More than 100,000 fine riders? You really are not afraid of biting your tongue when you talk big!"
Medicine Ge Luolu? [Looks more and more proud.
When Nangong Yi was about to get impatient, he said with a sinister smile: "Your army should have received the news that the grain road was attacked, and dispatched elites to solve the problem. But the latest news I received shows that, Your cavalry with only 3,000 men has fallen into the siege of 30,000 men!
"The cavalry of the Guiyi Army will never survive! And Lingzhou City, which has already exhausted the main force of the army to support Liangzhou, should have been conquered by now, that is to say, your backyard is on fire, and the assistance is gone! You said, can you be undefeated?"
Nangong first looked at Yao Ge Luolu like a fool? [.
He really wanted Li Xian to mock the other party a few words.
But Li Xian didn't.
He waited for a while, then turned his head puzzled, only to see Li Xian's solemn expression.
This made him feel tense.
"It seems that my task is completed." Yao Grosita smiled again, looking at Nangong No. 1, as if looking at an ant being played with.
This made Nangong Yi's face flush, "It's a bunch of nonsense!"
Yaoge Luolu? [glances at Li Xian, "General, why didn't you tell Chief Nangong the truth?"
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Under Nangong No. 1's nervous gaze, Li Xian said indifferently: "There is one thing, you are wrong."
"Oh? Where did we go wrong?" The drug Ge Luolu, who thought he had the chance to win, asked with interest.
Li Xian said: "The victory or defeat of the battle of Liangzhou is actually not up to us, nor to you."
Yao Ge Luolu
"It is the battle situation on the front line of Youyun that determines the outcome of the war against the Tang Dynasty. To put it simply, it is Li Ye, King An of the Tang Dynasty!" Li Xian said this resoundingly.
"Li Ye?" Yaoge Luolu? [Laughing loudly, "He is a young boy in his thirties, you actually count on him?"
Speaking of this, his eyes darkened, "Don't think I don't know who you are, Li Xian! You are also a generation of outstanding people, you should know that young people are always unstable, not rigorous, and easily impulsive. You actually think that this The outcome of the war will be decided by Li Ye?!
"Compared to Ben Khan, he is just a brat! In the Battle of Liangzhou, Ben Khan has already won the battle, and your entire army will be defeated soon! At this time, you, Li Xian, still don't know it ?”
Li Xian didn't argue with him, but looked at Yaoge Luolu with mockery and pity.
This kind of gaze made Yao Ge Luolu? [Furious.
But before he could say anything, the two big monks rushed to the lonely mountain from different directions in the east, and arrived in front of Yaoge Luolu and Li Xian respectively.
When the Great Uighur monk saw Nangong No.1 present, his eyes changed, and he hurriedly talked to Yao Ge Luolu? [Whispering a few words.
The monks of the Tang Dynasty directly shouted: "The head of Nangong, the Changning army rushed from Youyun to Liangzhou, and it is only 30 miles away from Liangzhou city! He also rescued General Zhang Zhixing in the Wolf Smoke Valley, and is now rushing at full speed!"
When Nangong first heard this, he was overjoyed, "Li Ye won in Youyun?"
"Great victory! Yelu Abaoji surrendered and committed suicide, and the Khitan Kingdom was destroyed!"
Nangong No.1 couldn't bear it anymore, raised his head to the sky, and laughed endlessly.
In comparison, Li Xian was much calmer. He looked at Yao Ge Luolu, whose expression had changed drastically? [He Yao Ge Luoxita, "Now, you should believe what I say? Ordinary young man, he is more serious than us bad old men, and he has ten times more drive than us."
Yaoge Luolu? [Pointing at Li Xian, eyes wide open, trembling all over, intending to refute, but unable to speak.
Facts speak louder than words.
The drug Grosita also looked mournful. He only realized now that he had been fighting with Nangong No. 1 for so long, and until today, it was not that the task was completed, but that everything was done in vain, which was a joke without any objection.
He was the ant who deserved to be mocked.
And all of this is because of Li Ye's victory in Youyun!
"The future always belongs to young people."
Li Xian flashed his weapon and looked at Yaoge Luolu, his expression suddenly became as tough as iron, "The future of the Western Regions belongs to the Tang Dynasty. As for you, there is no place for you in the world, so you can only go to hell." !"