Chapter Fifty-Six: No Clothes (I)
/p> It snowed overnight.
Regardless of the heavens, the mountains, rivers, plants and trees, they have all been draped in silver-white quilts.
The darkness in the sky gradually receded, and on the other side of the mountain, a bright red white stretched out the horizon, like the end of the sea in the legend.
The soldiers who sacrificed their lives on the battlefield did not know what the ends of the earth were, they were not literati and ink writers who were rich and rich, many of them did not know the characters of Douda, and a pair of rough hands could only hold knives.
Hold the Mo knife, the knife that slashes people.
There is no rising sun in their eyes, and they are as red as blood.
The dawn broke in the east, and they knew only that it represented the dawn. The dawn is in sight, and it is the dawn of victory.
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There are more than 150,000 soldiers in the west base.
The undefeated Xiliu army under the command of King Luo Bing has a total of 150,000 people, and has set up camp last night. Among them, 5,000 black-armored dead soldiers were buried in Dujiangyan, and the general Wu Xiuyang personally led 30,000 of his subordinates to die and poured Longkou Baxiu Fang Tianhalberd Gongsun Emei, and Luo Changfeng and 30,000 surprise attack heavenly soldiers flew down from the 3,000-foot sword wall to capture Fenglingdu.
Now that dawn has broken in the west, there are less than 100,000 horses left.
Heavy snow, dawning skies.
There are more than 200 high-rise warships under the banner of the undefeated Wang Division of the Xiliu Army, sailing down the river from the western stronghold.
100,000 fine willow troops braved the wind and snow to face the white belly of the fish and poured out of the nest.
The battleship was covered with a hull that could not be shot by crossbow arrows, and various types of chariots, bed crossbows, watchtowers, stone throwers, and thunderballs and fireoil were carried on the battleship.
This is all the belongings of the Hosoyanagi Army!
This expedition is not a temptation, let alone a surprise attack!
When Luo Changfeng, Wu Xiuyang and other generals formulated the battle plan for seizing Fenglingdu, they never thought that last night was just a rehearsal of war and death, because once the horn of war sounded, the only one who could call the gold and withdraw the troops was life and death.
Of course, the fine willow army wants to live, and it also needs a hearty triumph. That means that the side that has become defeated must be the 200,000 Dragon King Sailors of Fenglingdu!
So they poured out of the nest.
In order to fight for victory in this vast Dujiangyan!
To do this, they need to give up.
The vanguard troops were responsible for destroying the 5,000 black-armored dead soldiers who took the lead in leaving behind the dark woods at the bottom of the river to block the water division of the Yanjun army in Guanlongkou, and cleaning up the broken walls and ruins floating on the river surface by the way.
The vanguard was followed by the Thunderfire Battalion.
The high-rise ships are loaded with thunderball oil, and when they are within the range of the thunderfire camp, the Hosoyanagi army will be desperate to raze everything that hinders navigation in the lower reaches of the river. Whether it is the enemy's giant ship, or the more than 10,000 small boats and sword boats across the river with their own iron cables.
There is no time to lose.
The excellent fighter plane exchanged for 30,000 surprise attack heavenly soldiers, this is the most perfect time to take Fenglingdu to control Dujiangyan, it may sound a little cruel!
However, war is already cruel!
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Luo Changfeng and 30,000 brothers fell into the army.
The heavenly soldiers and generals were taken by surprise and attacked them unprepared, and the momentum of the army was indeed dominant at first, and the Fengling water crossing division who woke up from his sleep was caught off guard.
However, the name of the sailor of the Dayan Empire is not a vain name, the founding division of the Great Yan Empire has expanded its territory for thousands of miles on horseback, even if the warlike sailor is on the shore, it is never bullied.
What's more, the Fengling Duyan army is 150,000, which is five times the strength of the Xiliu army. Luo Changfeng and 30,000 brothers could not seize Fenglingdu at the fastest speed, and they fought fiercely until they were tired all night, and the Dragon King Sailor, who had an absolute advantage in strength, became more and more courageous, while the 30,000 fine willow army began to be unable to kill and wound most of them, and there were less than 10,000 left.
Even if Luo Changfeng has the courage of ten thousand people, he will not be able to save the overall situation! Now he only hopes that the 100,000 reinforcements in the battle plan will arrive on time!
He fought and waited.
did not wait for the planned 100,000 reinforcements to cross the river, but waited for two unexpected guests.
The guest who brought him the sound of victory.
Luo Changfeng, who was surrounded by the foot soldiers of the heavy sailors who were not as good as the geometry, saw that the two figures were as fast as the wind breaking through the air from a distance, and the two figures fell on the highest sentry tower of the camp in a few flashes.
The sound of the one-armed sword leaving spread in all directions: "Li Tiangang is dead, those who disarm and surrender will not be killed!"
After that, he threw Li Tiangang's blood-drenched head into the air.
There were about 100,000 left, and the Great Yanshui Master with a strong fighting spirit suddenly heard the bad news, and for a while, the hundreds of thousands of blood-stained armor of Fenglingdu stopped killing in their hands and cast an unbelievable gaze.
The snowflakes in the sky are still, and the picture seems to be frozen at this moment.
Countless eyes converged on the skull.
At this time, the sky is dim and the vision is blurred. The departure above the watchtower drew an extraordinary dazzling sword light, and the sword light flashed away, shining on the skull.
At that moment, countless eyes saw those dead eyes, which were Li Tiangang's eyes with fear!
Then the 100,000 dragon kings and sailors were all panicked.
They could no longer gather their fighting spirit, and the army's spirit collapsed in an instant. Watching the head fall into the snow, an unspeakable horror began to permeate the body.
"The Governor of the Metropolitan has died in battle!"
The stillness was touched by an abrupt wail, and some people began to abandon their armor and swords.
The 100,000 Dragon King Sailor collapsed in an instant, and Chen Fusheng simply lost his soul, sat in the cold snow and blood water, and accepted his fate!
He knew that the spirit of the army was like a mud tower, once it was washed away by the flood, it could no longer condense.
In this battle, Fengling is over, and Dujiangyan is over.
The Seven Nations Alliance sat here and watched the Jiangdu City, and half of the Great Yan Empire was in danger from now on!
The silver fox faced Luo Changfeng looked at the two figures at the watchtower, the long-lost figures.
Their eyes met, and everything was silent!
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Outside the Green Canyon, there are about 300,000 Weiyang New Army camps.
In the big tent of the Chinese army, Wei Yangsheng and Su Xiaofan, who were in silver armor and silver spears, were carrying out the last deduction of the siege of Qingxia on the sand table.
A school lieutenant lifted the curtain and entered: "General." ”
Wei Yangsheng's eyes were always fixed on the sand table battle situation: "Say." ”
"The Xiliu army has crossed the river and captured Fenglingdu. ”
Wei Yangsheng looked up in surprise: "So fast?"
Su Xiaofan seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked, "Then where is Li Tiangang?"
"Li Tiangang, the Grand Governor of the 200,000 Dragon King Water Division, died in battle!"
Su Xiaofan nodded slightly, and turned to look at the silent Weiyangsheng.
The silver-armored and silver-speared Weiyangsheng lowered his head again, his eyes fixed on the sand table.
The sand table deduction is nearing its end.
The big tent of the Chinese army was silent for a while, until Wei Yangsheng's serious expression stretched out a shallow smile.
Weiyang grew a sigh of relief: "Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed." ”
A report came from outside the tent.
Weiyang Sheng and the people in the tent will be like a long drought and hope for rain.
"General, reinforcements have arrived. ”
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Qinggu is the granary of Dayan, and it is guarded in danger, and the garrison is no less than 300,000.
Not long ago, Yan Nanfei invited Nan Xihan of the Emperor League to garrison it along with the six quicksands, as well as the two demon clan sisters and brothers who controlled the 100,000 demon beasts, and the Qingxia Pass at this moment can be described as impregnable.
Even Jun Zeyu also knows that taking Qingxia with just 300,000 Weiyang new troops is tantamount to a fantasy.
So Jun Zeyu sent reinforcements.
Three of the eight hundred sects of Tiandong and the twelve stars of the heavens.
Seven-star Tiangu, eleven-star Tianwei, twelve-star Tianfan, and thirty-six Yizi disciples of Xuanyin Mountain under the nine-star constellation.
(End of chapter)