Chapter 232: Defending the City I
Song Renhe's posture is upright, standing on top of the city tower, his face is serious, and he is slaughtered, and the devils under the tall city wall are still endlessly climbing the city wall, and the soldiers guarding the city are defending it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The walls are now full of heavy weapons, catapults, giant bows, and launchers, from all sects, these weapons are powerful in attack, but the attack speed is slow, and they cannot be targeted, so they can only hit one place at a time. Fortunately, the devils are boundless, everywhere, no matter where they fight, there are devils, and the equipment is tireless, and they can keep attacking, and the results are very great. The devils kept climbing the city wall, and the soldiers had the blessing of the runes of the Lingyun Heavenly Palace, and their combat effectiveness increased greatly, cutting down the devils one by one to the head of the city, and the side of the city wall was the bloody hell, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, naked hand-to-hand combat. The disciples of the various cultivation sects with low cultivation followed the soldiers to guard the city wall, and their combat effectiveness was higher than that of ordinary soldiers, and many disciples had advanced their cultivation by leaps and bounds because of the battle of life and death. Some devils with high cultivation can fly, and if they want to fly over the city wall, they are either attacked by archers or sniped down by masters of the cultivation realm. When it comes to the return to the void period, the masters of the Dacheng period don't have to think about how to kill the enemy, as long as they release an aimless attack, they will definitely be able to kill a large number of devils.
An adjutant climbed up the tower, followed by a big man, who was not dressed as a person from the Central Plains. The adjutant stood behind Song Renhe and said, "General, the three million troops of the West Vine Kingdom have arrived." This is the commander of the Saito army, UMHO."
The commander of the three million army of UM, who was full of confidence and high spirits, waited for him to enter the city of Wude Wang, saw the dense standby army, felt the strong ghost spirit and the sound of shouting and killing, and then went to the top of the city, saw the endless army of devils, the gorgeous shot of the master of the Xiuzhen realm, the momentum of the WUHE was completely empty, and the majestic man was in a cold sweat, at this moment he saw Song Renhe so calm, he admired in his heart, stepped forward to salute, and said in the non-standard Central Plains dialect: "In the lower UM, arrive with three million troops, and everything is under the command of General Song." ”
Song Renhe looked at Wuhe, was quite satisfied, and said, "Okay, you take the army to the 15th West District to support General Li Jun." Adjutant Wang, you let people bring Wu He over. Song Renhe's voice was hoarse and low, not at all like the previous chick voice, which was the result of Song Renhe's constant screaming for many days. Wuhe was also a general, and after receiving the military order, he did not hesitate and immediately followed Adjutant Wang to find the one who led the way.
After a while, Adjutant Wang returned to the city tower, first looked at the tug-of-war on the city wall, and then approached Song Renhe, and said: "General Song, the chief, they have been gone for ten days, and there is no news, and the devils are attacking more and more fiercely. Before Adjutant Wang's words fell, a piercing howl came out of the Ghost King City, and when the devils heard this voice, they were extremely excited, and their strength soared, and they strengthened their offensive.
After a period of annoyance in Adjutant Wang's chest: "The ghost king roared again, and the devils are even more powerful." General Song, what can I do?"
Song Renhe's face was grim, he looked at the endless army of devils, and said, "Let's go, follow me down to inspect the military situation." ”
Seeing that Song Renhe didn't answer him, Adjutant Wang sighed, bowed his head and bowed his hand: "Obey." ”
Song Renhe walked down the city tower, Adjutant Wang followed, and several soldiers and guards saw Song Renhe coming and immediately followed behind. Although Song Ren and his guards did not directly participate in the battle, there were not a few devils with blades in their hands, and their faces were full of murderous aura and scars.
The city wall of King Wude is 500 miles wide, and is divided into east and west by the city tower in the center of Song Renhe, there are 25 districts in the west, and there are 25 districts in the east, each district occupies 10 li, and there are combat columns responsible for each district, each column has 150,000 people, and it will be supported for two hours, and then a new column will come to replace it, and the removed column will treat the wounded and recover its vitality.
Song Renhe personally walked to the front line, and the blades around him danced wildly, and the shouts of killing shook the sky. There was a low-ranking officer commanding the battle at the head of the city, and when he saw Song Renhe coming, he hurriedly came over to see Song Renhe.
"How's the battle going?" asked Song Renhe.
The officer didn't dare to raise his head and said, "Report to the general, my subordinates are leading the 61st Column of the West 1st District, and they have just landed in the city, and they are the troops of King Nanxiang." The 60th Column had just been withdrawn, the commander of the column was killed, and the following members suffered 54,169 casualties, of whom 23,500 were killed and 14,800 were seriously wounded. ”
Song Renhe was slightly stunned: "The column leader is also dead?"
The officer was a little sad and said: "Yes, the captain of the 60th Column has a strong personality, kills the enemy bravely, and does not fall behind ordinary soldiers, but he was unexpectedly killed by a high-ranking devil who hides ordinary devils. ”
Song Renhe sighed, regret and respect, and at the same time some blame. It is a pity that the column commanders here are all two or three rank generals outside, and the generals who defend one side of the town died in a short period of time and were killed by unknown devils, and the respect is that the dead column captain disregarded the danger and moved forward bravely, and the blame is that the officer has the responsibility of an officer, that is, to command, only care about killing the enemy himself, or even dying, which will bring chaos to the army, and even have direct responsibility for a large number of casualties in the 60th column.
"Okay, the sixtieth column has completed its mission completely, and it will depend on you for these two hours. Song Renhe encouraged.
The captain of the 61st column knelt down on one knee: "I will not fail in my mission." ”
In a few words, more than a dozen soldiers were killed by the devils who climbed up, whipped their corpses, and these devils were divided into corpses by the soldiers. Death, too much death, has numbed everyone. There is only one concept in mind, to kill, or to be killed.
Song Renhe nodded, don't say more, it's useless to say more at this time, these column leaders are also practical combat factions, and they don't need Song Renhe to teach anything. A few more columns were passed, and the situation was generally similar, each column was fighting bloodily, and it was an endless battle, killing.
"Let's go, go to the back and have a look. Song Renhe waved his hand and flew towards the city, Song Renhe and the guards both had a foundation in cultivation, and flying was no problem.
The city of King Martial is now full of towering trees planted by the Wizard of Oz, the trees are hundreds of feet tall and require hundreds of men to enclose them, the trees bear fragrant fruits, all the wounded are treated under the trees, and the rest of the army is stationed in the great city of Wood. The Wizard of Oz is good at healing, and when the mana is exhausted, a disciple of the Lingyun Heavenly Palace will come over and apply runes to help the disciple of the Wizard of Oz recover his mana. Almost every column had more than 10,000 seriously wounded, and there were already 60 columns in each of the 50 districts, and there were more than 30 million seriously wounded, which could not be treated by the Wizard of Oz alone. The army is also staffed with military doctors, which can also relieve downward pressure. Song Renhe looked at the endless trees and the endless wounded, like mourning all over the field. Many of the seriously wounded were too late to be treated, or the cost of treatment was too great to allow them to die, and the loss of troops was no less than three or four million. The deaths and injuries of the disciples of the Xiuzhen sect are also quite serious, but the situation is better than that of the soldiers, each sect will have some healing medicines, and the cultivators themselves also have a certain healing ability, and the chances of survival are much greater.
Song Renhe didn't dare to think about this number, 30 million were seriously injured, and there were millions of wounded soldiers who had no choice but to die without treatment. What's more, in order to prevent these dead soldiers from being turned into devils by the ghost king, their souls were destroyed when they died, which means that these soldiers will be destroyed forever. Rao is as firm as Song Renhe, and he can't help crying, so Song Renhe doesn't dare to think about it.
As the last barrier to the common people of the earth, Song Ren and the general cannot be allowed to be weak.
This battle can only be won.
The white-haired leader of the Wizard of Oz saw Song Renhe and came over to say hello.
Song Renhe gave a salute and asked, "Mr. Sun, how is the condition?"
The white-haired man of the Wizard of Oz is named Sun Tong, an elder of the Wizard of Oz, and when he heard this, his face turned worried: "General Song, our sect is seriously understaffed, and the faction has moved out the stored healing elixir coefficient, but the number of wounded is too large. As for the supply, the Qinglong Mu of this sect can be supplied, but it still needs the army's baggage, but fortunately, with the support of the Daoists of the Lingyun Heavenly Palace, we can barely support the uninterrupted treatment. ”
Song Renhe said: "So very good, very good." ”
"General Song, you're here. The voice of the Nine Xuan Heavenly Lord came.
Song Renhe didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly turned around, and saw God floating in, followed by two personal guards. God has full authority to command the combat power of the Xiuzhen Realm, and his status in this battle is equal to that of Song Renhe, and Song Renhe's own cultivation is much inferior to God, and when he saw God, he respectfully saluted: "God, I was about to go to you to ask about the battle situation. ”
God said: "You have also seen that the devils are endless, they have no feelings, and they have no cowardice, they only know killing, and the power of the cultivation realm can still suppress them now, but the ghost king howls once a day, and the strength of the devil increases once every time he howls. ”
Song Renhe said: "What God said is true, but after Chief Cangyun and his party went down to the city ten days ago, there was no news immediately, so we can only choose to believe them and stay here." ”
God's eyes flickered: "How is the military heart?"
Song In's facial muscles twitched with a smile, he was most afraid of hearing this question now. Ten days ago, Cangyun and his party disappeared as soon as they fell from the city, and their life and death were uncertain, and the army's morale was a little shaken. After ten days, there was still no news, and rumors flew out, saying that Cangyun and others had actually fallen into the trap of the ghost king as soon as they fell into the city, and they had all died. If it drags on, this rumor will surely recur.
Seeing that Song Renhe did not speak, God understood in his heart: "No matter what, let's defend it first." I have gathered all the sects in the world, and there should be cultivators here today, I hope it will be a help. ”
"Hope?" Song Renhe asked rhetorically, wondering why the Lord of the Day said hope, which was God's distrust of the comer. The world is like this, and there are still sects that can't grow out of the way?
God's eyes were a little ethereal: "Well, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart, and I don't know what will happen. General Song continued to inspect the army, and I also went to see the situation in other areas. ”
The two chiefs said goodbye, although five hundred miles was only a fleeting distance for the two of them, and the two had met only three times in the past ten days, and each time the words were brief.
"Are you uneasy?" Song Renhe savored God's words and looked up at the gloomy sky: "Cangyun, what are you doing?"
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