Beiling Fortress, with its city walls scorched black, appeared in front of Chen Hai and others.
Looking at the actions of Chen Hai and others, Taiguan could guess Chen Hai's intention at this time, which was to continuously harass him from the outside and drag the army of monsters he controlled here.
But the heavy rain was still pouring down, and the blazing fire crows became dimmed in the damp and cold air.
The monster army did not move, so naturally Chen Hai, Sha Tianhe and others were hanging far outside the monster army.
Jiang Yuwei frowned and asked Chen Haidao: "How are we going to fight in this battle?" She still couldn't see how much chance they had of winning.
Seeing this scene, Han Sanyuan was also secretly anxious. He didn't know when the reinforcements from Mozhang Ridge would arrive, or perhaps there would be no reinforcements coming in time at all.
Therefore, the more elite demon soldiers who are fully equipped in the demon army, the less they consume, and the more unfavorable the war will be for them.
And the Rakshasa demon soldiers are still attacking from the outside in a steady stream.
Chen Hai's condensed explosive flame beads may not be able to cause serious damage to monsters above the Demon School level, but the dozen elite demon soldiers are mainly used by Taiguan to restrain the demon wolves, and their strength is quite impressive under Chen Hai's men. Not enough.
The sound of hooves is like thunder, and the rain is like waterfall.
Wu Ping saw the nearly four-foot-tall Demon Lord exuding overwhelming demonic power. He was once again holding a black iron war spear and was about to kill himself from the opposite mountain. He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Let's go!" Before the Yuan was completely exhausted, he and Han Sanyuan, together with their direct followers, turned into dozens of rays of light and soared into the sky, charging towards the direction where the demon soldiers were weakest.
No matter what, they only had one way to go: Beiling Fortress and waiting for reinforcements. At this time, an army of tens of thousands of monsters followed them, advancing slowly and firmly towards Beiling Fortress - Jiang Ze, Zhou Tong They didn't talk nonsense. They didn't need Chen Hai and Jiang Yuwei to arrange anything, so they each led their own manpower to deploy defense.
These demon soldiers should have been driving the demon wolves forward on both wings, but they were too bloodthirsty and instead rushed to the front. Half of them were killed by Chen Hai in one fell swoop, and were trampled by the demon wolves behind them. Turned into puddles of minced meat.
Even though Wu Ping had already evacuated the four-pillar demon-slaying formation at Beiling Fortress, the city wall had been reinforced in the past half a year and was still relatively strong. It might be an extra layer of defense for their thousand-plus troops.
Chen Hai's purpose was to hold back the army of monsters and allow the few elite demon soldiers under the Young Master of Niejing Palace to compete with Wu Ping and the others; heavy-bore crossbows can only be used to suppress low-level monsters without armor protection. Only then can the power be exerted to the maximum extent.
The two thousand miles from Yantaiguan to Beilingsai, the Black Cunning Spirit rode non-stop and headed north at the fastest speed for reinforcements. It would take at least three to five hours, and if it was delayed a little, it would be six or seven hours later.
Dozens of elite demon soldiers, who were leading the charge with a large group of demon wolves, each waved their magic swords and slashed at the incoming flames.
Wu Ping's subordinates are among the elites of Yantaiguan. There are 200 people in the sword repair camp, including two Dao Dan and ten Ming Qiao. The others are all elite disciples in the middle and late stages of the Spiritual Realm. They wield two hundred magic weapons and spirit swords together. If you fight out, it can be said that all gods and demons will be killed within ten miles; other soldiers also wear heavy armor, hold halberds, and are good at close combat. With the four-pillar demon-slaying chariot formation, and a large number of offensive and defensive talismans, Coupled with a large number of auxiliary weapons, in the past hour, they had killed more than two thousand elite demon soldiers, which can be said to be a brilliant record.
Chen Hai and the others walked forward in the rain and arrived in front of Beiling Fortress before daylight.
The defensive spirit shield formed by the four-pillar demon-slaying array has been breached several times. Nearly one-third of the array masters died from the backlash. The remaining array masters were almost exhausted. At this time, they were barely able to gather themselves together again. Even the defensive spirit shield may not be able to withstand a full blow from a demon lord-level being, let alone withstand the incoming thousands of elite demon soldiers.
Even though most of the disciples in the Spiritual Realm could rise against the wind, by this time they had all fought until their fuel was exhausted. They followed Wu Ping and broke out in all directions. Facing the dense rain of spears, most of them had not yet escaped from the valley. , was shot to the ground...
Jiang Ze, Zhou Tong and others looked at each other.
"If we go to recapture the remaining Beiling fortress, we may be able to hold on until reinforcements arrive." Chen Hai said.
At this moment, the blazing fire crow suddenly collapsed and shrank into nearly transparent flame beads, which exploded and covered the dozen elite demon soldiers in front of them.
The two sides were entangled for more than half an hour. At this time, Jiang Yuwei also led the following eight hundred disciples to rush over to join Chen Hai.
There were less than 40,000 monsters in the army under the control of Taiguan at this time, but from a distance, they looked overwhelming, like a tide, gathering on the edge of a mountain.
"Wu Jun, if you don't leave now, I'm afraid it will be too late!" Han Sanyuan persuaded him.
Moreover, the young master of Niejing Palace, Taiguan, wanted to completely annihilate these two human soldiers and horses this time, so that the human soldiers and horses would not dare to go so deep into Tianluo Valley to build fortresses in the future, and they would launch an offensive regardless of casualties.
The tragic battle lasted for more than an hour. All the offensive and defensive talismans carried by Wu Ping's troops were exhausted. The soldiers holding shields on the outside suffered heavy casualties. The disciples of the sword repair camp on the inside were both Shen Nian and Ling Yuan. It is almost exhausted. Even if I try my best to swallow the spiritual pill, the replenishment is far from keeping up with the consumption.
Although Wu Ping and others set fire to the fortresses everywhere when they evacuated, the walls of Beiling Fortress were all made of large stones poured with iron liquid and could not be destroyed by fire; and Wu Ping and others had already encountered a surprise attack for the first time. After leaving Beiling Fortress, there was another small-scale attack by the demons, so Beiling Fortress was still generally intact at this time.
With a bang, clumps of flames suddenly rose from around the Fire Crow Chariot, condensing several flaming fire crows, and swept toward the front of the pack of demonic wolves that were driven like sharp knives across the wasteland.
A mere two hundred humans dared to attack here. They were really impatient. The official's ugly face sneered ferociously. He was in the midst of the demonic tide, and he drove more than a thousand demonic wolves away with a dozen elite demonic soldiers. The demon group stepped on the muddy grass and swept towards Chen Hai and the others.
Han Sanyuan's thinking is not without basis.
The demon wolves lost their restraints and quickly scattered. Some attacked Chen Hai, some bit each other, and some actually broke away from the battle formation and went far away.
Taiguan doesn't mind how heavy the casualties of miscellaneous demons or low-level demon soldiers are. He needs more victories now to let the demons in Tiancheng Mountain see that even if he fights alone, he can still make the minions of the human race stop. Dare to reach Tianluo Valley, then he can hold Tianluo Valley and gather more demon soldiers and generals.
But unless they really want to fly away and follow Sha Tianhe to become horse thieves, they can only follow Chen Hai to take back Beiling Fortress and hold on to it for the last fight.
Chen Hai and Sha Tianhe led two hundred elite cavalry and charged towards the demonic tide that covered a radius of nearly ten miles with unmatched momentum. At this time, the sky was already getting slightly brighter, and the two hundred generals behind Chen Hai all had calm faces, without any panic.
The demons had never thought of occupying Beiling Fortress. At this time, there were only dozens of demon soldiers stationed here. When they saw Chen Hai and his troops coming, they fled far away.
Wu Ping had just sent a message to inform his direct line military attachés above the Mingqiao realm to break out with him, and they moved extremely fast. Ordinary generals could not keep up with his speed, and were quickly killed by hundreds of demon soldiers. As they entered the formation, screams sounded one after another.
It had only been an hour since the war started. Even if they recaptured the remains of Beiling, how easy would it be to wait for reinforcements to arrive for five hours in front of thousands of demon soldiers and monsters
The Taiguan made up his mind and ordered two groups of miscellaneous monsters to spread out on both wings to prevent Chen Hai from bypassing them. He drove the monster army and gathered at a mountain not far ahead, waiting for Duqu to annihilate the other group. After the human soldiers and horses retreated to join them.
Taiguan was also not sure when the main human reinforcements in Demon Deer Ridge would be dispatched. He was still nearly three hundred miles away from another battle point at this time. He was worried that the army of exorcist monsters might kill them. If they are going to run into the main force of human reinforcements, it is better to resort to a trick and entangle this small group of humans here first, and let all 4,000 elite demonic soldiers be mobilized to eat those 2,000 human soldiers and horses with all their strength, and then come over and follow He joins.
In the valley two hundred miles south of Beiling Fortress, the battle between Wu Ping's troops and four thousand elite demon soldiers had now entered its most brutal stage.
After Chen Hai and the others dispersed the group of demon wolves, they did not pause at all. Instead, they drew an arc in front of the army of demons and fled to the outside.
The whip-wielding female demon had an extremely weird figure, like a killing machine, killing Wu Ping, Han Sanyuan and the others...
Thinking of this, Han Sanyuan also secretly held back his strength, fearing that Lingyuan's mana would be consumed too much and that he would not be able to break out of the encirclement in the end. He killed several demon soldiers with his sword and looked at Wu Ping from time to time.
Wu Ping forced Jiang Yuwei and the others to go north to die. Jiang Mingchuan knew it very well. At this time, he and Wu Ping's troops were trapped by thousands of demon soldiers. How could Jiang Mingchuan send reinforcements so happily
It's just that what they faced were the elite demon soldiers belonging to the Nie Realm Palace. Although there were not many demon cultivators, the elite demon soldiers wearing heavy armor were four to five meters high and stood there motionless like an iron tower. If a spiritual sword cultivator wanted to kill him, he would have to kill him with his sword more than a dozen times.
At this moment, he saw Wu Ping's face was gloomy and he kept biting his lips. He must have been thinking about breaking out.