Almost at the same time, all the university scholars looked to the north.
All the monsters and barbarians were originally running straight ahead, but now, some monster lords and barbarian lords changed direction and charged towards the 46th city section defended by the Pearl River Army.
There are more than a hundred demon lords!
The generals of the Qishan Army on the side showed joy on their faces, but Qishan Marquis Gou Bao seemed to be trying hard to hide his smile.
The ministers of each army showed hesitation, and then many of them shook their heads slightly.
The ci poet and the poet looked at each other and shook their heads.
"The demon general who commanded this battle is very smart."
"These demon lords are about to enter the city. Even if Zhang Longxiang and his men are powerful and can kill them one by one, they will have slaughtered all the Pearl River Army before they kill all of them. In this battle, Zhang Longxiang must withdraw his troops."
"If Zhang Longxiang had fought for many years in Liangjie Mountain, we would have gone to help him and let the demon world's plan fail. Unfortunately, he has just arrived and many people will not help him. I originally wanted to help him, but after thinking carefully, he is too young and has never been tempered in Liangjie Mountain. It would be better for his future growth if we help him now instead of watching him suffer."
"Indeed, several university scholars originally wanted to help, but they all stopped because Zhang Longxiang still needs training."
"Now it depends on whether the great scholars in the literary world will help us."
"The Grand Scholars of Chu will not help because of the King of Chu. The Grand Scholars of other countries are also unable to help. Otherwise, when they return to the literary world, they will be questioned why they ignored the lives of their own soldiers and helped Zhang Longxiang."
"Zhang Longxiang will probably be a flash in the pan in Liangjie Mountain. After he hone his skills for a few more years, he will either fade into obscurity or shine brightly."
"There are too many geniuses in the human race. If one of them remains silent, it means that he is not a real talent."
"Don't be too sure. No one can predict the outcome until the last moment."
"So fast, those demon lords have already started climbing the city!"
"The Pearl River Army is finished..."
"Unless you are one of the strongest scholars of the human race, it is impossible to stop these demon marquises. There are simply too many of them."
"Even the poets and lyricists need external help."
Amid the discussions of many university scholars, Fang Yun personally gave the order, and the Pearl River Army continued to retreat.
"Sir, what should we do when hundreds of marquises climb the city walls?" Wang Li was extremely anxious.
Fang Yun did not answer.
Zhang Qingfeng said helplessly: "My Lord, retreat and ask for help. If you fight to the death, when all the sons of the Pearl River Army are killed, even if we can kill all the demon marquises in the end, the King of Chu will punish you severely. What's more, those soldiers who died in the battle will become a headache for you, which is not good for your literary courage. If you are not careful, you will not be able to correct your mind, let alone be promoted to a great scholar."
"Yes, sir, give the order to retreat. Your retreat this time is not because you are afraid of death, but to save the lives of our Zhujiang Army. No one will be harmed, and all the people in Zhujiang City will be grateful to you."
"Keep fighting!" Fang Yun said expressionlessly.
"In ten breaths at most, the hundred demon lords will climb onto the city wall!" Wang Li looked at Fang Yun, unable to suppress his anxiety.
"My lord! If the King of Chu wants to punish me, I will do it!" Su Lun said.
"My Lord, we can't wait any longer!"
"It's over..."
One after another, the demon lords and barbarians suddenly jumped from the city wall into the air and landed on the parapet one after another, either standing or sitting.
They are protected by armor of qi and blood.
They are surrounded like fire demons.
Hundreds of marquises ascend the city!
Zhang Qingfeng sighed softly. There were too many of them.
"Shrink the formation!" Fang Yun gave the order.
The generals were stunned. This was not a retreat, which meant that Fang Yun still wanted to fight. However, military orders were as heavy as a mountain, so they could only lead the army to retreat.
"Kill!" a wolf demon opened his mouth and shouted.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Hundreds of marquises roared together, and murderous intent reached the sky!
An invisible pressure passed like a hurricane, and a large number of Pearl River Army soldiers had difficulty breathing and retreated step by step.
The figure of the war poem soldier in the front began to shake, and then his body collapsed.
So far, the Demon Lord has not taken any action!
"Human slaves!" The leading wolf demon marquis showed a contemptuous and bloodthirsty smile and jumped high. Then, hundreds of marquises jumped together and went straight into the group of war poetry soldiers. Once they landed, the impact of their qi and blood would surely sweep away everything. With the next jump, they would rush into the Pearl River Army!
Many workers and scholars in the distance exerted their full talents and saw a large number of machines speeding on the tracks behind them, approaching the Pearl River Army with all their strength.
"My Lord!" Many generals of the Pearl River Army were filled with grief and indignation. They did not expect that Zhang Longxiang, whom they loved, did not care about the lives of the Pearl River Army's men.
"Just a mere Hundred Marquis." After Fang Yun finished speaking, the True Dragon Ancient Sword suddenly accelerated again and broke through the Six Mings!
Kill the three-headed demon instantly!
Blood spilled in the sky.
The demon lords and barbarian lords in the air paused for a moment, but their gazes instantly became firm, and they attacked the war poets and generals from above.
All the generals saw Fang Yun holding a pen and writing a war poem on paper.
The generals of the Pearl River Army showed helplessness and resentment, and could only pick up their pens together and continue fighting.
Military orders are as heavy as mountains.
The grand secretaries of other armies sighed softly.
However, the three great scholars guarding the city suddenly blinked, and then their minds seemed to be hanging in the air. The paper in front of Fang Yun appeared in their eyes, and the words written by Fang Yun appeared on the paper one after another.
A glance of great importance to me fills the whole army with enthusiasm.
The wild sun divides the spear's shadows, and the stars in the sky combine into the sword's patterns.
The bowstring embraces the Han moon, and the horse's hooves trample the Hu dust.
I will not seek to survive, but to die for you.
When the poem was completed, the first Baoguang and the original Baoguang appeared.
The pages of poetry burned, and the vital energy in the sky rushed madly towards Fang Yun.
During the great battle, the vital energy had been fluctuating violently, but now, the fluctuations of the vital energy around Fang Yun were far greater than anywhere else.
The grand secretaries of each army were stunned.
Gou Bao looked at Fang Yun nervously. When he saw the first Baoguang and the original Baoguang, he had a bad feeling in his heart. Now that he found that the fluctuations of Yuan Qi were so drastic, he was even more uneasy.
"Failure! Failure! The battle poem failed..." Gou Bao cursed silently in his heart.
At the same time, the demon Baihou had fallen into the group of the War Poetry soldiers, with his blood gushing out. In an instant, most of the War Poetry soldiers were killed, leaving only a few scattered War Poetry soldiers standing in front of the Pearl River Army soldiers.
Those demon lords and barbarian lords showed bloodthirsty looks and were about to attack again when unexpected troops descended from the sky.
A total of ten thousand cavalrymen appeared in front of the Demonic Hundred Lords. Above these cavalrymen, three weapons ten feet high were suspended.
A rusty bronze spear, its surface actually radiating the sun's light, hot and powerful.
A bright water-colored long sword with silver stars dotted around it.
A huge black bow, with a bowstring as shiny as a crescent moon.
The ten thousand cavalrymen were all wearing heavy armor and holding long spears.
"A war poem of ten thousand troops?" Everyone in the audience was shocked.
Gou Bao looked even more pale. He didn't expect that Fang Yun could actually compose a poem to summon thousands of troops. This was the standard of the strongest university scholar's war poem!
"charge!"
The moment the ten thousand cavalrymen appeared, they reached their maximum speed and launched a charge.
The cavalry appeared too quickly. Before the demon lords and the barbarian lords could think of effective defense or offense, more than fifty demon lords had been hit by a large number of spears and rammed by countless war horses.
Spears, long swords and giant bows hung high in the sky, motionless.
The scholars in the distance were very surprised, wondering if those three weapons were just decorations
.(To be continued.)