Outside Yuxi City, a new sun slowly rises.
Lord Yunyang doesn't like the morning sun. The sun rises in the east, shining light on the earth, the old day disappears completely, and the new day arrives quietly. This implication is not what he likes. This will always remind him that when he was young, he also wanted to sweep away all the old things and make the world look brand new; but as he grew older, he was unwilling to give up the position under him. Seeing those high-spirited young people riding on their heads.
The wind blows the yellow sand in the field, and the vast land is trampled by horseshoes.
As Fang Shisan said, Lord Yunyang did not delay the war for too long.
Aggressive like fire, immovable like a mountain, this is the style of play Lord Yunyang believes in. The march must be slow, because as long as such a huge army exists, it can affect the opponent's decision-making; the troops must be dispatched quickly, so as not to give the opponent more room to breathe.
One after another, the catapults drove to the front line without making a sound. The ramming vehicles composed of embracing trees were lined up neatly. The siege towers were slowly built. The archers were full of iron arrows. The special operations team above the weight is also on standby.
However, to Lord Yunyang's surprise, when all the preparations for the siege were completed, the gate of Xiaxin City opened.
Not only him, none of the senior generals in Yunyang Territory expected this scene.
They have deduced the situation many times, thought about the possibility of Fang Shisan defending Xiaxin City, and also planned to turn around and attack other cities. They know that Yuxi City has its own way of defending the city. Although they don't know the specific defensive skills, but Yuxi City was able to defend the offensive of the demon army back then, which shows that Yuxi City has a lot of experience in retreating.
Including Li Yi and Li Neng, they have also personally described to Lord Yunyang the pain of leading a large army but not being able to chew the city defense.
Lord Yunyang was fully prepared, but he didn't expect these lunatics to dare to go out of the city to confront him head-on.
How dare they go out of the city to fight with themselves!
The sun gradually rises, and the soft light gradually becomes dazzling.
Lu Ge, the commander of the Xuanjia Battalion, clenched the knife in his hand and stepped on the yellow sand step by step. Behind him, the black iron armor of the Xuanjia Camp reflected the brilliance of the sun, and the young faces showed no fear. Wang Dongying followed closely behind and assembled quickly. They were much more mobile than the Xuanjia Camp who were dressed in light armor. They clearly left the city behind the Xuanjia Camp, but the formations on both sides were completed almost at the same time.
This was also much faster than Lord Yunyang expected.
In Lord Yunyang's memory, there is only a vague impression. It seems that when I fought with His Majesty the King, the soldiers in the hands of the previous generation of white-clothed ministers were so fast. He was in a daze for a moment, and his eyes moved to the top of Xincheng City. Fang Shisan was sitting there. Lide helped her push the wheelchair, and beside her was a man in a cloak who was in charge of protecting her.
Fang Shisan was completely unsteady as she should be at her age.
But Lord Yunyang could feel that she didn't show any timidity. It was obviously her idea to let 4,000 people fight against 20,000. She just sat there, waiting for a result, and she didn't feel that she would lose at all. At that moment, Lord Yunyang's anger was mixed with some indescribable pain. The youthful spirit he didn't like to see, after all, appeared in front of him.
Lord Yunyang waved his hand heavily, and ordered to the officers behind him:
"Kill them. Chop them all up!"
This sentence is like a boulder falling into the water, and the water splashes in all directions.
The officers who had endured for a long time got on their horses one after another, and led their subordinates to prepare for the charge. Devices such as catapults were temporarily withdrawn, and they were not used at present. However, the archers have already begun to gather momentum, and the bowstring is like a full moon. When the general gives an order, all arrows will be fired.
The lords of Yunyang were all angry because they were underestimated, and the generals of Yunyang were no exception.
Ever since Fang Shisan inexplicably ascended to the tenth position in the "Strategy Chapter", all the officers in the Yunyang Territory felt offended. Of these people, which one is not the descendant of a famous general, and whose ancestors have never been rich? Some of them proved themselves in the war against the Cangzhou lord and became famous in the first battle; the rest also learned all kinds of secret ancestral military books from their fathers and brothers since they were young, and when it comes to deploying troops, they are very clear. Is it not as good as a yellow-haired girl
Kill it!
Kill it!
Let the other party pay the price for his arrogance, and let the world take a good look at who is the real strategist!
Iron hooves trampled, infantry rushed, and yellow sand rose everywhere.
The army is under pressure.
Xuanjiaying and Wangdongying remained motionless, only looking at those fanatical enemies with cold eyes.
When meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins, this is the truth that each of them knows.
But what is a brave man
That year, Yuxi City was dilapidated and ruined. Countless people died because of the demons, and countless people lived in the shadow of the demons. Everyone wants to retreat, everyone wants to hide behind others, and no one wants to confront the demons head-on. However, there are some people who had to be drafted into the army for various reasons. At that time, Lide gave them the last courage by buying bones, and the subsequent hard work made them gradually transform into real fighters.
Their armor is as heavy as the burden on their shoulders.
That year in Rivet City, the three young masters of Yunyang spent a lot of money and selected one out of ten to recruit a team from among the refugees. Those people's eyes are depressed, because the outcome of the war has nothing to do with them. If they win, the people above will get rewards, if they lose, they will be punished. They lived in such a muddled way, just like the vast majority of people in this troubled world, who lived without knowing why and died without knowing why. So after Li Neng's defeat, they simply chose to surrender, waiting for a future where they didn't know whether to die or become slaves.
But Fang Shisan told them that you deserve to survive.
Everyone in this world has the right to survive. But this qualification has to be won by oneself. What Yuxi City can provide is only a system with clear rewards and punishments. But that's enough, isn't what they've been looking for all this time is a bit of value in death
Yunyang Territory has the best source of troops, excellent generals, and a complete training system.
No matter how corrupt, the core elites are still very capable of fighting. Yunyang's army has the courage to charge forward, because since the day they joined the army, they have been the elite, the core, and the brave with glory.
But the soldiers of Yuxi City were not.
Each of them has lived like a dog, and lived a life of mediocrity.
They have all been stared at, they have felt sincere indignation and shame for their own incompetence, and they have all looked down on themselves.
They have all been very different from the word brave, and they have all been enslaved by the name of cowards.
But now, they are all standing here upright, with their chests raised and their heads raised, looking ahead.
To be human, one should be different from pigs and dogs, and one should be different from maggots.
When you strive forward, you will turn this world upside down, step on this world, break this unfair rule again, and build a brand new future.
When you carry a three-foot sword to make invincible achievements, let those who have bullied you tighten their tails, make those who have despised themselves tremble, ask a question about the kindness of princes and generals in the world-
Five hundred meters.
The distance between the two sides has narrowed to the point where they can see each other clearly.
The tremor of the earth could be heard clearly.
Luge pulled out the long knife at his waist and pointed it obliquely forward, pointing in the direction of the rising sun.
Only said two words:
"charge."