The city defenses of Mulu City have been completely destroyed. The tall and majestic city walls in the past have become flat ground, and the huge fortifications built according to the terrain in the city have also been reduced to ruins in the continuous attacks of the Tang army.
As the Tiger Guards and Habayashi Army entered the city in large numbers, the battle reached a fever pitch.
The heavy rain is majestic, the city is full of water, pools are everywhere, and the ground is full of potholes. Every step will splash a large amount of water. When the water spray turned into blood spray and the corpses filled the potholes, the Tiger Guard Army and Habayashi Army had already entered the city for a long time.
Before today, the Dashi Guards could still rely on various large and small fortifications, taking advantage of a lot, and repulsed the Tang army rushing in front of them time and time again, causing the latter to suffer a lot of casualties and leave behind many corpses.
By this time, the fortress has become a pile of rubble, the walls have been replaced by quagmire, the magic circle has long since dimmed, and the fight between the soldiers of both sides has become fair. exchange.
Groups of soldiers of the Tang army, holding their shields high, shuttled, ran, leaped, and rushed through the city, with vigorous stature, steady steps, and fierce momentum. Separated or united, they conquered the streets inch by inch, climbed the stone steps one by one, occupied one highland after another, and crossed one corpse after another.
The raindrops were like beans, hitting their armor and breaking into fine pieces, making a crisp sound. The long knife drew a sharp arc in front of him, cutting the rain curtain into two pieces. The buzzing sound of the knife was like a crane's chirping.
The spear pierced the enemy's chest, and when it was pulled out, a semicircle of blood flowed away, scattering an unknown number of raindrops. It was splashed on the face of monk Tang Jun, it was warm and sticky, and when he licked it, it was so salty that it made people smile ferociously and cruelly.
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Strict queues and battle formations are advancing steadily like bullock carts everywhere, strangling all enemies in front of them as meticulously as machines, until they encounter the same powerful army formation. Like a waterfall.
In the end, some people continued to move forward with wounds, and some fell into the blood and could no longer stand up. The scattered formation had no time to adjust, and then faced other opponents.
Someone knocked down the house wall and was buried by the house wall; someone fell into the cold mud, blood spread from under the body, gathered with the water, and flowed far along the small ditch; someone was embedded in the stone wall, and the bones Break the ribs and fold to outline a complete human figure.
Someone hugged his opponent, buried his head between the opponent's neck, fell to the ground, and rolled and refused to let go until he bit the opponent's throat with his teeth, was pierced by the opponent's dagger, and rolled down the slope together with the opponent, becoming Two inseparable bodies.
Someone with red eyes rushed forward like a bull, knocked over and killed many people, until the wounds spread all over his body, his face was defeated like paper, the blood drained from the wound, and he also stared at the bull when he knelt down. Eye.
Someone was as nimble as a phantom, wandering freely and horizontally among the ruins. Every time the figure stopped, an opponent would inevitably fall down, and every time the speed was increased again, it would inevitably rush to the next target. Until a sharp arrow pierced the rain curtain, pierced his neck, flew his body out, and nailed it to a tree trunk beside him.
Someone stood on a high place and cast a spell. Before he finished chanting a spell, a zhang-long blade pierced through the rain curtain and cut him in half.
Someone was running back and forth under the street wall, staring at a monk who was casting spells on the broken wall. Just when he was about to jump up to perform a certain killing blow, he was struck by lightning from an ambusher behind the low wall.
gloomy long
The sky and sky are hazy, and the Mulu City in the heavy rain is full of spiritual light. From the Chang'an ship, it looks like a sea of stars, like fireflies on a summer night, like the waves of the sea, like the lights of a company, like the foam in a salt pond.
Li Ye stood at the bow of the ship, looking over the railing, his brows were full of pride.
The Chang'an Ship A under his feet would jerk backwards every time the French guns fired a salvo. The impact brought by the majestic aura gave people a great sense of satisfaction, even better than that of a horseman. , maneuvering freely in the battle formation.
In front of the Chang'an ship, King Qi and Da Shao Si Ming led the big monks of the Tang Dynasty, and were fighting fiercely with the big monks led by Mu Lun. One side is like a flock of geese, fluctuating in ups and downs, and the attack is fierce; the other side is like a falcon, coming and going like lightning, and striking violently.
Without Li Ye personally commanding anything, the Chang'an ship also knew how to fight. Every time the main gun on the deck and the secondary gun on the side string are adjusted, a long whip composed of beams of spiritual energy will be drawn fiercely towards Mullen's position.
After many days of fierce fighting, the cooperation between the great monks and the Chang'an ship has become more and more proficient. They knew where to stand, how to change the formation, and how to kill the opponent to the maximum extent without being accidentally injured by the French cannon.
Mu Lun and others also have an increasing understanding of the Chang'an ship. For example, he now knows very well that the French cannon of the Chang'an ship cannot move at the moment of firing. The French cannon on the ground must be dodged as soon as possible to fire a salvo.
But knowing this doesn't mean that the great cultivators of Dashi will have no casualties when facing the Chang'an ship. The more than 100 French cannons on the Chang'an ship decided that as long as they roared, there would be damage to the big monks of the big food.
This kind of battle is very tormenting for Ma Lun, the great cultivator suffers a lot of casualties every day, if it is not for his extraordinary cultivation, he can withstand many French cannon attacks, and he can also cause a lot of trouble for the great monk of Tang Dynasty. The Great Cultivator has long been exhausted, unable to fight any more.
In order to delay the fall of Mulu City as much as possible, Mu Lun paid a heavy price.
Today's battle, when Mu Lun saw Li Ye standing on the bow of the Chang'an ship, looking indifferent as if looking at the scenery, he knew that in the opponent's heart, the Tang army would definitely capture Mulu City today. The situation was fully grasped by the opponent, which made Mullen very angry, so he attacked fiercely since he played.
It's just that the situation is stronger than others. He has been fighting for days, and his injuries have worsened. His strength is not much better than before the appearance of the Chang'an ship. The combination of King Qi and Young Master Commander, who used to be dangerous even to delay him for a moment, can now fight him for twenty or thirty rounds.
Ma Lun's heart was on fire, especially after every hard fight, seeing Li Ye's calm look made him feel even more uncomfortable. Several times, he wanted to rush over at any cost and capture and kill Li Ye here. However, the power of the magic cannon is so powerful that every effort is in vain, not to mention that it also caused many deaths and injuries to the great monks under his command.
Just after the time passed, Li Ye turned his gaze away from Mulu City, and said to Ma Lun, "Mulu City is already in my hands, if you don't leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."
Hearing this, Ma Lun's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, his face turned livid.
Over the other side of Mulu City, the French guns on Chang'an Ship B were firing salvos, and the whips were thrown down, blasting the last large area of Mulu City defended by the Dashi Guards beyond recognition, and countless monks turned into shackles on the spot. It was smashed into powder, and countless monks were blasted into the air by the air, causing rain of gravel and clouds of smoke and dust.
The Great Cultivator who had originally restrained the Chang'an Ship No. 2 was running out, and had no combat power.
exist
With the cooperation of the Chang'an ship, the Tang army in the city was like a rainbow, attacking and killing the last city like a tide.
At this moment, Mu Lun knew that Mulu City was broken and he had to leave.
"Fuck you!" Casting a hard look at Li Ye, Ma Lun was unambiguous and walked away. Unable to calm down, he flew a certain distance, and couldn't help but turn around and say a provocative scene, "The next time you and I meet again, it will be the time when you will be chased away by me like a dog!"
Li Ye shrugged, indicating that he didn't care, but smiled teasingly. It was only then that Ma Lun realized that his last sentence was tantamount to admitting that he was being chased away by Li Ye like a dog, and his face was as black as ink.
"Withdraw!" Mu Lun flew over Mulu City and gave orders to the big monks and the guards in the city.
As soon as this order came out, the cultivators of Dashi breathed a sigh of relief, and many of them couldn't help crying with joy. Since the appearance of the Chang'an ship, they have been fighting in hell and were overwhelmed by the Tang army. Now they are finally able to escape from this purgatory, and they are all very grateful.
Seeing the appearance and morale of his soldiers, Mu Lun's eyes became more gloomy.
The Mulu City defense line failed to last for a month and a half, his strategic goal was not achieved, and because of the appearance of the Chang'an ship, the casualties of the Great Cultivator far exceeded expectations, and the battle in the future must be much more difficult than expected.
Fortunately, the time difference was only a few days, and Mulu City was breached not too long in advance.
After withdrawing from Mulu City, seeing that the morale of the guard monks was low, Ma Lun felt that it was necessary to boost morale, so he ordered Xi Luchi in a deep voice: "Tell the soldiers, the first batch of recruits who set off from Nissa City and other places The monks and supplies have already rushed to the East Territory day and night, and will arrive at the predetermined area in advance later.
"The soldiers guarding the defense line of Mulu City this time, everyone has contributed. When the supplies come up, I will double the rewards. The next battle will lead to the top of the follow-up troops, and everyone will have time to rest.
"Although the Chang'an ship is powerful, there are only two of them. The Tang army has few soldiers. The longer the battle line is stretched, the more scattered the troops will be. If it is in place, we have plenty of ways to avoid the real and attack the weak, and attack the sideways in a vast area, making the Tang army exhausted!
"With the blessing of the true god, once I fully recover from my injuries, as long as I arrange it properly, it is no problem to deal with a Chang'an ship. With the concerted efforts of the monks, relying on the second and third lines of defense to form a strategic and in-depth battle, the final victory of this battle Victory must belong to us!"
Xi Luchi was heartbroken when he heard the words, and quickly agreed.
It is good news that Mullen doubled the rewards to the soldiers, and he and his followers will benefit from it. Moreover, Mullen's analysis of the battle situation is indeed precise and convincing.
However, before he could spread Mullen's words, a group of embarrassed and scarred monks flew towards them, bringing them a shocking bad news.
This news not only made Xi Luchi stand on the spot in a daze, but also made Ma Lun dumbfounded and shocked.
"Our team was attacked in the green valley. Tang Chao's secret agents sneaked into our team in advance, and assassinated the high priest Jia Liji as soon as he shot, and then they used kerosene to set fire to the entire valley, and there were more than a hundred people. The big monk responded, we couldn't deal with it...
"Most of the tens of thousands of monks were killed and injured, and all the supplies were destroyed. I will fight to the death and report this matter to the Caliph, and ask the Caliph to send someone back to help..."