If the guards were strong enough to fight against the Spike Army on their own, there would be no need for the Spike Army to go back and forth so hard like teasing a monkey. Right now, the Guards wanted to fight but couldn't win, and if they wanted to retreat, they had to be afraid of the Spike Army's pursuit.
If you think about it with your thighs, you can know that the power of the true god cannot be infinitely blessed to the Guards. If there were no such restrictions, the Dashi army would have been invincible long ago, and the Guards would not have lost Hulun City, and Ashu City. , The setback of Talas City.
"Retreat!" The True God gave Mullen this order. His tone was very cold, which was an expression of extreme anger. However, these two words fell into Maren's ears, and he heard something similar to "impotent rage".
Obviously, the power of the true god is not enough to keep up with Shangguan Qingcheng, and it is exhausted with the power of many soldiers and warriors under her command. The large-scale divine power that has been lowered twice in succession may have reached the limit of the true god.
This order means that the strategic intention of the Guards to stop the Spike Army has completely failed so far.
This is also the first time that Mullen has encountered a mortal war that even a true god cannot solve, and a mortal army that cannot be dealt with. It is impossible for him not to be uneasy. The true God is his greatest reliance, whether it is his personal growth and power in his early years, or his subsequent rectification of state affairs and conquest of the Quartet.
But now, the true God who is omniscient and omnipotent is no longer omniscient and omnipotent. He also had opponents he could not defeat, and problems he could not settle. This is a situation that subverts Mullen's cognition. If the god is not omnipotent, is he still a god? Even if he is extremely powerful, he is only a strong man.
Can't beat the Spike Army, can Dashi still beat Datang
For the first time, Mullen had such doubts in his heart.
However, Mullen didn't have time to think too much about this question that made him feel at a loss, and the next situation he was going to face was not optimistic. The Guards had to retreat back to Mulu City, relying on the strong and complete line of defense there. But the Spike Army will obviously not let them go.
After the Battle of Hulun City, it was easy to attack and defend, Datang had all the initiative, and Mu Lun wanted to turn the situation around in Nasepo City. Up to now, because he couldn't solve the problem of the Spike Army, he had ended in failure.
The flames of war have inevitably reached the border of the Dashi Kingdom. In the future battles, except for the navy of Monchitaz, the Dashi army can only be beaten passively. This is an extremely embarrassing situation. Whether it is Mullen or the Dashi army, Such humiliation has not been experienced in all these years.
"We must protect the guards, let them get rid of the pursuit of the Spike Army, and return to Mulu City safely!" The only thought left in Mu Lun's mind. But he is very clear that this process will not be easy, and whether he can achieve the goal, he has no idea at this moment.
Fighting and walking, covering each other is the only way to withdraw the troops. Considering the strength of the Spike Army, Mullen left half of the soldiers to maintain the battle formation, and let the other half transform into a marching formation and leave Dumoshui quickly. .
Without any accident, during the retreat of the Guards, Mullen saw the Spikes coming back again.
Even knowing that this would be the result, he couldn't help moaning secretly, the resentment towards Li Ye and the Wolf Fang Army in his heart had reached the point of surging like a torrent of waves.
Mu Lun watched helplessly as the sun-like dazzling mask was lit up in the army formation of the Spike Army, and all the brilliance seemed to be swallowed up. Back, Shangguan Qingcheng chose the center position, obviously, they planned to completely break through the battle formation of the Guards.
The Spike Army did not divide its troops to detour around the 100,000 guards and pursue the retreating guards, but concentrated all its forces to strike violently.
All of a sudden, Mullen wanted to call back the withdrawn guards and let them cooperate with the remaining troops to encircle the Spike Army—but that would be the choice that Mullen would make if the broken army formation could entangle the Spike Army
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However, there is a clear difference in strength between a 100,000-person divine barrier and a 200,000-person barrier. The number disadvantage of the Spike Army can be ignored at this time, but Shangguan Qingcheng has gathered hundreds of military generals, and the power of the military formation formed is obviously better than the power of the true god.
Although they were not as fast as the first time to tear apart the formation, they were not that slow either, at least there was no possibility of being stuck in the formation. Mu Lun knew in his heart that if he asked the retreating troops to come back to help, the opponent would break the formation and leave before they could surround the Spike Army.
as before.
"It's over, it's over..." Mullen closed his eyes in pain.
The tactic of fighting and walking and covering each other is no longer possible. The 100,000 guards who have been cut off have no possibility of leaving the battlefield. They can only fight the Spike Army to the last moment.
Mullen couldn't hold back his tears. That is, the monks are all his brothers and sisters, but now, he personally ordered them to stay here.
When the sun rises tomorrow, there will only be one corpse here.
"Don't be sad, the army is used for fighting, and the battlefield is their destination. They have played their role, and you didn't raise them for nothing."
The voice of the true god sounded again, "Don't worry, the power of this seat not only greatly increases the combat power of the monks, but also controls their minds, so that they will not retreat or collapse when they all die in battle. They can hold back the Spike Army and give The part of the guards who have withdrawn will gain time to return to Mulu City. And before this battle is over, they will also bite off a large piece of meat from the Spike Army."
Mullen froze there.
The voice of the true god was extremely indifferent, as if he was referring to not a hundred thousand living people, but a hundred thousand chess pieces. If they are gone, they will be gone. As long as they are useful, they will be able to balance their hearts.
But to Mullen, it was his fellow man.
When he was young, he was also humble and insignificant, just an ordinary person in the court. He had felt what ordinary people felt and experienced what ordinary people had experienced, so he also had feelings for ordinary people. Seeing that a hundred thousand people were about to die here, his heart ached.
But in the eyes of the true god, one hundred thousand creatures are like one hundred thousand plants and trees, and one hundred thousand people died, but to the true god, it seems that one hundred thousand sheep were slaughtered.
This made Mullen feel extremely uncomfortable.
He knew that what the true god said was the truth, and the 100,000 people who were cut off were not a small force, enough for the Spike Army to bite for a while, so that the retreating trilogy could escape.
If there are not enough people left behind, even if they all die in battle, they will not be able to stop the Spike Army for too long. With the strength of the Spike Army, they can still catch up with the retreating people. is a real disaster.
At this moment, Mullen knew what the pain of the weak was, and what the powerlessness of the loser was. His tears couldn't stop streaming down.
So he didn't leave. He quietly watched the battle between the Hundred Thousand Guards and the Spike Army, as if watching his friends go through the last journey of their lives.
He didn't know why he made this decision, and he didn't know what he wanted to see or what he would face when he made this choice. He didn't even have enough mental preparation.
The charge of the Spike Army is invincible. When they charged for the first time, they expended a lot of energy. The battle formation of the Guards was disturbed, and the formation of the Guards was disrupted, and the follow-up battle became much easier.
The Spike Army was divided into several groups, and cooperated with each other, tearing apart the formation of the Guards, piercing through the formation of the Guards, dividing the soldiers of the Guards, coming and going like the wind, and powerful like a dragon.
They cut the battlefield into small areas, surrounded by fine cavalry, and some soldiers used strong crossbows
Killing people and disrupting the position of the guards, some soldiers were responsible for the frontal charge.
Under such a blow, the soldiers of the Guards were roaring, roaring, and shouting with red eyes, still blasting spells and swinging their knives. The monks were not even a little bit afraid, and they still charged forward to fight like bulls.
They were constantly wounded, their chests were pierced by the spears of the Spike Army soldiers, and they were shot and killed on the spot by the powerful crossbow arrows; they kept flying towards the Spike Army soldiers and threw them off their horses; He came out and fell down again and again, being crushed into rotten meat by the horses.
But even if they fell down, they still held on to the arms of the soldiers of the Spike Army, keeping each other's thighs from loosening.
Marlon's tears never dried up, and his hands trembled more and more until he trembled all over his body.
He knew that the guard monks were so brave and fearless because the true god controlled their minds and turned them into beasts that only knew how to fight, machines that would not retreat even when they died, and swords that would not be afraid even if they were broken . But looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't convince himself that his heart was as hard as a stone.
What he saw was his people, his fighters, and his friends, for his great cause, for the great food of this country, who were desperate and shedding their blood.
Perhaps in the eyes of the true God, these ordinary people whose minds are controlled by Him and who are not afraid of death are just a group of stupid sheep and shepherd dogs without self-awareness, and they will not make Him feel a little bit disturbed at all. Just as people don't feel sad because swords are broken and arrows are damaged.
But in Maren's eyes, those guard monks were himself.
He can't tolerate this kind of massacre, he can't tolerate his own incompetence, he enjoys the sense of superiority, but at the same time he also feels pity for his comrades. And loyal eyes.
They also have the same fighting spirit as themselves. They want to make achievements in the battlefield, return with honor, be prominent and respected by others, and prove that they have strength! They also have mothers like themselves, who are not so noble and scheming, but have the deepest love for their children, and look forward to their triumphant return from the battlefield and a safe life.
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Marlon recalled that when he went to war before, there were always white-haired old men and crooked old women who wiped their tears and sent them off by the roadside, hoping that he would bring their daughter back intact. And I would tell them every time that their daughters would only earn back glory and wealth if they followed him, but would not lose their lives.
But now
I don't know when, Ma Lun's hair stood on end, his skin became as red as a branding iron, and his long hair fluttered straight into the night sky without wind. His tears had turned red, they were no longer ordinary tears, but the blood tears of his unwilling king!
Around his body, there was gradually a strong aura swirling around, and it became extremely violent in an instant. He was like a whirlpool, and the aura with a radius of thousands of feet crazily gathered towards him. He was like a burning fire man, igniting this place All things of heaven and earth.
With him as the center, a huge hurricane slowly formed, with a myriad of majestic and powerful hurricanes!
The ground beneath his feet was filled with yellow sand, the spiritual wind howled and whimpered, shrill like a ghost crying, fierce like a whistling, and above his head, the night sky was thundering without thunder, bright without electricity, and the sound of air explosions one after another, like an explosion. Firecrackers set off a city!
The true god above the fairyland noticed this scene.
Li Ye on the bank of Dumoshui saw this scene.
Whether it is the true god or Li Ye, the complexion has changed significantly.
They felt a majestic force, extraordinary, extraordinary, like a volcanic eruption, and like an earth dragon turning over. None of them had discovered such a powerful force in Mullen!