When it comes to the battlefield, whether it is the coach or the army, the greatest way to win is to make no mistakes and not reveal any flaws. This is easy to say, but it is very complicated to do, and it is very difficult to consider all the details.
Therefore, in the eyes of famous generals, whether it is marching or deploying troops, ordinary generals are full of loopholes.
It's like facing a Qi training monk in a real world. Even if the latter thinks they have done everything well, their own understanding of cultivation, techniques, and Dao is far from the former. Even if the former has no crushing power, it is still very difficult. The latter can be beaten.
In short, Li Ye shouldn't be in the mountain tower. If he doesn't have the means to protect himself, he should hide in a place where Mullen can't see, hide his aura, and be a motionless bastard.
But he happened to appear in a position where he could observe the battlefield and be spotted by Mullen.
Ma Lun went to the Huwei army camp, killed and repelled the big monk blocking the way, and raised his long knife to chop Li Ye, who was not far away, to pieces. But at this time, Li Ye still had a flat expression, as if he hadn't noticed at all that he was about to face a catastrophe.
Seeing that Ma Lun was unstoppable, the big monks who were guarding Li Ye gave up on rescuing Li Ye, and no longer came out from everywhere, looking as if they wanted to abandon their emperor.
So the sword light cut out of Ma Lun's hand, like a tornado connecting the sky and the earth, flew from in front of him to Li Ye. The speed of the saber energy was as fast as lightning. At first, it was still in front of Ma Lun, and then it was at the mountain where Li Ye was.
Its power is unparalleled, the camps, chariots, horses, and soldiers it passed were all smashed into powder, and a straight trench was plowed on the ground, which was tens of feet wide and as deep as a well.
This was an earth-shattering blow. From the moment it was cut by Maren, it showed that it could not be intercepted by the monks present. Neither King Qi nor Young Master Si Ming could help Li Ye at this time.
Ma Lun stared at Li Ye, his eyes sparkling, and he rushed forward after the tornado, just in case this knife couldn't solve the opponent, he had to make up a few more knife.
He didn't think Li Ye could make any trouble. The other party is the genuine Li Ye's mortal body, and his unique cultivation and aura cannot be faked. And there is no powerful monk hidden here, and Maren didn't notice anything unusual.
No matter how you look at it, Li Ye must die at this time.
Ma Lun's heartbeat was abnormal for a moment, and he was so pleasantly surprised that he couldn't believe that Li Ye would be beheaded by him just like this.
Although it was only one of Li Ye's two bodies, even if it was destroyed by him, Li Ye still existed, but this was a very important victory for both Ma Lun and the true god, and its impact on the mortal battle situation, It is extremely critical.
In order to be sure, Mu Lun was calm and calm, ready to deal with unexpected changes at any time. He didn't realize that there was still the aura of a great monk, so it was destined that there would be no ambush against him, and there would be no such power.
Ma Lun thought to himself that he knew Datang very well, and he knew very well about the masters of Datang: In addition to King Qi, Datang also had two monks who had the secret. But those two didn't go out with Li Ye, and they just got a ray of heavenly secret. Even if they joined forces, they couldn't cause him much trouble and save Li Ye in front of him.
In any respect, there is no possibility of accidents.
Just when Mullen was thinking this way, the change that he was worried about, or that he was vaguely looking forward to, happened suddenly.
Hundreds of dazzling giants
A beam of aura suddenly shot out from behind Li Ye. The aura was not weaker than the Huwei Army and Habayashi Army's cannons that had traumatized him before! At this moment, Mullen couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
Hundreds of beams of aura blasted his saber energy tornado, and the power it erupted surpassed all the monks Maren met here. His proud saber light was like a jet of water sprayed into the air and exhausted , collapsed and fell with a crash, disappearing into nothingness.
As the saber energy dissipated, Mullen's figure was exposed in front of the mountain bag.
Ma Lun had no time to draw his sword again, when he saw a star-like sea of light appear in front of him.
Countless beams of dazzling aura light—more like light clusters and spots in his eyes, came one after another at an unimaginable speed, enveloping him from behind the hill where Li Ye was, like a sea of stars falling straight down.
The buzzing sound of spiritual energy shook the heavens and earth, making Mullen's head dizzy for a while.
"What the hell is that?!" Mullen was shocked. He didn't have time to see clearly what was behind Li Ye, so he hastily moved around to avoid the meteor shower's attack, and at the same time, he used his spiritual energy to cut out a series of sword lights, cutting each light group into pieces.
Whether it is the beam of aura or Ma Lun, it is too fast to be distinguished by the naked eye. In a very short moment, the explosions of air mass one after another, before they disperse in mid-air, like plum blossoms in full bloom, rendering the canvas gorgeous and coquettish. And Mullen is like a bee that shuttles among the flowers, not stopping for a moment.
When Ma Lun finally dealt with the beam of aura in front of him, his robe was broken in many places, his body was also bloodstained in many places, and his hair was a little messy. Although he was not in a state of distress, he was still in embarrassment.
For a moment, Ma Lun raised his head with a knife and looked at Li Ye on the turret.
Li Ye still stood there, like a strong pine, unmoved by the wind, like a crane, ethereal.
And behind him, a huge monster that Mullen had never seen before covered most of the sky, suspended under the white clouds, blocking the bright sun and sunlight. It is like a huge shadow, overlooking all things, looking down at the common people, projecting a horrible and mysterious hell atmosphere to the world.
It has the body of a warship, the streamlined hull is very beautiful, the mast is like a sword, the sail is like a cloud, and the obsidian-like material is as bright as a mirror; The bed crossbow showed great lethality.
It was supposed to be sailing on the sea, but now it was floating in mid-air.
Its body is engraved with a few powerful characters: Chang'an Jia.
This is one of the two Chang'an warships, number A.
At this moment, Maren, who looked up, couldn't close his mouth, as small as dust. Against the background of the Chang'an ship, the Tang emperor standing tall on the turret with his robes fluttering, has a majestic bearing.
Not a god, better than a god.
The shock in Mullen's heart cannot be expressed in words.
He clearly remembered that when he rushed over, there was only a new camp behind Li Ye that had never appeared before. He thought it was an ordinary camp, but only then did he realize that it was not at all.
But what is this
A gigantic warship, a moving fortress, or an extraordinary magic weapon
Or, both
But is this something that should appear in the mortal world
Mullen didn't have time to understand these questions. After a brief gap, the dense magic circle runes on the Chang'an ship lit up and shone again.
accompanied by a
There were bursts of buzzing like thunder in Xia Ye, and more and more dense pillars of spiritual energy burst out from each other. They are connected left and right and back and forth, like whips drawn out one by one, and they were thrown in front of Mu Lun in the blink of an eye.
Ma Lun's scalp went numb, and he couldn't care about anything else. A loud roar burst out from his throat, and the veins on his neck and forehead protruded. With all his strength, he cut out dozens of sword lights in an instant, and barely blocked the fire whip in front of him. Taking advantage of this gap, he turned around and left.
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This is an existence that he has never seen before. There are one or two hundred beams of magic cannon light that can kill monks in the real world. There is almost no gap between them.
For the Chang'an ship, it was just a salvo of the French guns. Mullen had no way of knowing how many rounds it could fire continuously. The only thing he knew was that after a hundred rounds of volleys, he was bound to die, with no bones left.
In the face of such a sharp weapon, Mullen could only retreat hastily when he was unable to perform an effective attack and threatened the opponent. Slow down, there may be more wounds.
Before leaving, Ma Lun turned his head and gave Li Ye a hard look on the turret.
The other party still had the calm and relaxed look, but he was as bold as Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi. Under the background of the Chang'an ship, no matter what kind of person they are, they will show some domineering aura, not to mention that it is the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.
Ma Lun suddenly thought that Li Ye's appearance on his hill might be to attract him, otherwise he would not have disguised and hidden the Chang'an ship in advance.
"Fortunately, there is only one monster of this kind, otherwise I would be in danger. I have no reason to fight it head-on right now. I'd better think about the long-term plan after I go back..." Thinking of this, Maren breathed a sigh of relief.
However, when he turned around, his heart trembled suddenly.
In order to kill Li Ye, he went very far into the Tiger Guard camp. Before he left the camp, he suddenly saw another Chang'an warship appearing behind the tent in front of him!
When Mullen found the other party, one or two hundred beams of aura had already attacked him from the flanks!
At this time, Mu Lun hadn't escaped from the attack range of the Chang'an ship behind the mountain bag, and there was a "whip" behind him, but he found a chance to escape. After being hit by many beams of light, mouthfuls of blood gushed out from his mouth, and his figure immediately swayed.
"Li Ye! You despicable and shameless fellow!"
In the roar of grief and indignation, the seriously injured Ma Lun broke through the desperation and ran away from the camp without looking back.
Li Ye watched the other party escape back to Mulu City from the turret, but there was still no disturbance in his eyes. Obviously, he had expected all this.
The Chang'an ship attacked with all its strength, and it had the same combat power as Mullen's full-strength attack. The former could fight continuously for a long time, but the latter's aura was much limited.
But the Chang'an ship is not without flaws, it is not as flexible as the monk, its speed is much worse, and its attack methods are not as changeable as the monk, so when it comes to the battlefield, it can only be a mobile fortress in the air. In order to avoid being besieged and seized by the big monks, it also needs the cooperation of its own big monks.
"Command, attack Mulu City with all your strength!" Li Ye waved his hand and ordered.
With two Chang'an warships joining the battlefield, Mu Lun was no longer a concern. The army's ability to attack the city from the front had also been greatly enhanced, and it was inevitable to capture Mulu City.