Volume 3 Chapter 95 Bloody Battle of Longyang (4)

Sun Yi pointed to the weapons scattered all over the place, pointed to the war horses that did not lie down, and shouted at a group of villagers who were watching, and his thin body seemed to be extremely majestic for a moment.

Suddenly, many villagers were moved, and under the leadership of a few strong men, hundreds of people went around looking for suitable blades and horses, ready to join the Black Iron Army. Seeing that someone had scavenged through the corpse of Di Jun, even some women and children were emboldened and rushed towards the dead body.

Half an hour later, Sun Yi, Qin Hu, and Qin Bao led the Black Iron Army in the direction of Longyang City, although more than a hundred villagers joined the Black Iron Army, these horses were still not enough to fight against the Di Iron Cavalry.

Watching the Black Iron Army disappear, Ming Hao said: "Uncle Shi, the Di army will definitely not give up. If the two Jindan monks in the Di clan army have not been separated, it will be really difficult for us to deal with it, if these two dogs jump over the wall in a hurry and sneak attack Longyang City, it will be even more inappropriate, why don't we return to Longyang for the time being, and then make a decision?"

Shui Sheng pondered for a moment, nodded, and said: "It's okay, Master Muji is kind-hearted and pedantic, seeing the two armies facing each other and killing bloodily, I don't know what to do, I'm really a little worried about what accidents will happen in Longyang City." ”

Just more than an hour after Shui Sheng and the others left, Su Lun accompanied a slender white-robed man to the place where the corpses of the 20,000 Di clan army were displayed. The white-robed man was about thirty years old, with a high nose and deep eyes, a white beard, his long hair was simply tied up by a silver forged belt, and there was a faint purple light flashing in his pupils, which looked weird.

The white-robed man carefully examined the corpse on the ground, and his face gradually became gloomy. He said in a deep voice: "Being able to exert the Thousand Swords Chaoyuan so exquisitely, every bit of strength can be stored and released. One hit kills, it seems. This person's divine sense and mana are excellent, he has rich experience in fighting methods, and his heart is even more calm and introverted, he is definitely a fierce enemy, it stands to reason, it is impossible for such a calm monk to do anything to slaughter mortals at will, what did you do to provoke him to kill so much?"

With that, he looked at the town in the distance. With a slight frown, he walked in the direction of the town. Between walking, the soles of his feet seemed to be supported by a light breeze, and his feet did not touch the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of zhang away, and his speed was not much different from the flight of a Jindan period monk.

Seeing the corpses scattered on the ground, Su Lun couldn't help but retreat in his heart, even if he killed the 20,000 army by himself, it was impossible to be so neat. If it is really against this person, I am afraid that he may not be able to win, not to mention, there is another "Yuan Infant Monk" who can't detect the depth of mana with his divine sense?

back then. There is only one Yuanying monk in the Yuding Gate, Xuanguang Dao, who seems to be weak and bulliful, but Zuihou has made a big comeback. Not only did the Heavenly Evil Venerable, a great monk, return, but he also accompanied the lives of four Yuanying monks and dozens of Jindan stage monks.

For these old things. Su Lun still remembered that if the monks of the Jade Ding Sect intervened in the battle for Longyang City. Things have become much more complicated, and it is really not worth it if you cause death for this.

Hearing the white-robed man's question, he saw the white-robed man walking forward, urging the silver knife magic weapon under his feet to follow behind, and said with a smiling face: "Uncle Kui doesn't know, the grain and grass were burned by the enemy, and these soldiers came here to raise grain and grass. ”

The people in the town had long since fled, leaving only grass huts that had not yet been burned by the flames, corpses everywhere, soldiers and civilians, mottled with blood, and a fishy smell wafting everywhere. Many of the Di sergeants had been stripped of their armor and their heads were smashed to pieces by angry villagers.

In a dilapidated courtyard, the ground was scattered with white grains of rice, an old man and an old woman fell in the middle of the courtyard, half of the old man's shoulder was cut off, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was a teacup-sized blood hole in the old woman's chest, the purple-black blood stains had long been dry, and a pair of frightened and angry eyes were open, and they did not blink to death.

Not far away, a boy of five or six years old had no head, and a big yellow dog lying next to him was also missing.

Outside the kiln in the courtyard, there was a man lying on his stomach, the blood stains had soaked the dirt floor black, and through the diagonally open wooden door, it could be seen that on the dirt pit, a young woman's clothes had been half peeled off, revealing two white thighs and a naked lower body.

The expression on the face of the white-robed man Kui Dongyang slowly stiffened, and he suddenly turned his head, glared at Su Lun, and said sharply: "What's going on? This seat saw that you have always been steady, so I let you go with the army, and you actually connived at such bestiality? Don't forget, the reason why the royal court wanted to send troops south was not to plunder gold and silver, but to pass through Zhongzhou. ”

Seeing Kui Dongyang angry, Su Lun was shocked, his face turned pale with fright, and he was at a loss, and said, "It's the disciple's fault, the disciple didn't expect Kui Huan to order the soldiers to do such a thing?"

Kui Dongyang looked up at the sky, speechless for a long time, as if he was trying to suppress the anger in his chest.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

After a long time, Kui Dongyang slowly regained his composure, and said coldly: "It seems that there is a mistake in the recommendation of this seat, and Kui is arrogant and accustomed, he can win but cannot be defeated, and if he loses, he will do whatever it takes." If this kind of thing happens, it's no wonder that others will be spicy. Since this person despised the rules of the immortal cultivation world and killed 20,000 iron horsemen of my Di clan, even if he had three heads and six arms, this seat would take his life with his own hands. You go back and tell Kui Huan to do less things that arouse the anger of the people, otherwise, don't blame this seat for ignoring family affection. ”

Su Lun secretly wiped a cold man, even claimed that it was, and asked cautiously: "So, Uncle Kui is not in the camp for the time being?"

"I'm going to see who in the Jade Ding Gate dares to be so bold!"

In Longyang City, the corpses of the soldiers of the Black Iron Army and the righteous men defending the city were packed up with coffins and placed in an empty house, half a day of bloody battle, the Black Iron Army killed more than 3,000 people, and the wounded also had more than 3,000 people, as for the righteous soldiers defending the city, the casualties were greater.

In addition, most of the men and horses led by Sun Yi were lost, and the Black Iron Army also lost half of its combat strength, and there were crying voices everywhere in Longyang City.

Those who had lost their fathers and brothers, their fears replaced by hatred, and they went out of their homes to join the army that defended the city, and the morale of those who had already fought in the city was even higher.

Perhaps, after seeing life and death, death has become less terrible, and the number of righteous men defending the city in Longyang City has not decreased, but has increased by thirty percent.

All the blacksmith shops in Longyang City were working all night to make weapons, bows and arrows, and the Black Iron Army sneaked out of the city and picked up many weapons and arrows from the dead corpses of the Di army.

Many of the vacant houses close to the city walls were demolished one by one, and bricks and stones were moved up and down the city walls, and piled up neatly.

Thirty miles west of Longyang City, outside every Di military tent, there are groups of unkempt and unkempt villagers, these villagers are firmly tied together by thick hemp ropes, strung into a string, each string has 30 to 50 people. Next to each string, there are several soldiers with swords, guns and soft whips to guard, as long as someone speaks or moves at will, they will be whipped twice and kicked twice.

Most of these villagers are women, children and the elderly, and the tears on their faces have long been dried, and their hearts are filled with fear and become numb.

Inside and outside the entire Di camp, there are at least more than 5,000 such villagers.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, the butter candles were burning, illuminating the entire big tent clearly, and Kui Huan and several generals were discussing secretly.

Su Lun and a middle-aged man in rich clothes meditated cross-legged in a large tent not far away.

At dawn the next day, a sound of golden drums and horns came out of the Di camp, and with the sound of the horns, the Di army walked in the direction of Longyang City in a neat and orderly manner. More than 5,000 people who were arrested were driven to Longyang City like cattle and sheep.

As a commander who is proficient in the art of war, Kui Huan understands that for the Di army, which is not good at attacking cities, it is only the best policy to fight quickly and occupy Longyang City as soon as possible, otherwise, the winter is cold, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to himself, even if the Black Iron Army does not come to sneak attack, under the starvation and cold, the army's spirit will gradually collapse.

Although he lost 100,000 elite sergeants, he still had more than 100,000 troops in his hands. Killing a thousand enemies, self-loss of eight hundred, the black iron army in Longyang City must also have a lot of losses, ten to one, the battle situation is still developing in their favor, not to mention, they have already reached a profound Yuanying monk on their side, and they no longer have to be afraid of the dark hands of the Yudingmen monks.

Hearing the sound of the golden drum horn, Longyang City fell into tense preparations again, and the thick timbers and large stones that could only be carried by a few people were transported to the city wall.

Soon, the soldiers defending the city found that the army of more than 100,000 Di tribes was only in formation outside the west gate of Longyang City, and it seemed that they did not intend to attack the other three city gates.

The Iron Wing General, who heard the news, watched the Di army march from one direction, and his brows couldn't help but furrow.

There are a lot of cavalry in the Di army, and although they are only gathered in the west of the city now, it does not mean that they are really just attacking the west gate. Wouldn't it be terrible if he had transferred the defenders on the other three city walls and the Di iron cavalry had quickly moved under the other three city gates?

As long as a gap is opened in one place, the Di army will pour into the city like a tide, and the Di army still has more than 100,000 horses, and in Longyang City, the Black Iron Army and the people who can go up to the city wall to participate in the defense are only forty or fifty thousand at best. In addition, the number of people responsible for carrying stones and timber is not more than 100,000.

"Father, mother, why are you here?" Seeing the figures of Zhou Jinpeng and Luo Xiuying appearing on the city wall, Shui Sheng was taken aback.

This chapter is over, to be continued, I wish you a happy reading! (To be continued......)