Chapter XXVII: Retreat
In the ink core secret room, looking at the fate of these Qin troops who broke into the organ city, a burst of happiness rose in the cold and proud high centrifugation like a water cold sword. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info..
"Yingzheng's lackeys, the pain you once inflicted on the people of the Six Kingdoms, now it's your turn to feel it!"
Hearing the screams inside the gate, the Qin army outside the stone gate wielded the bronze battering ram faster. However, until the bronze battering ram was broken under their impact, they did not succeed in breaking through the stone gate in front of them.
In this Mo family hall, the corpse of Qin Jun lay on the ground, and the blood flowed down the spear exit like a stream, ticking like a spring.
Meng Tian, who had exhausted his internal strength and finally survived among the countless iron spears and arrows, was stabbed in the arm of his left hand by the iron spear and bled profusely. There are several arrow feathers deep into the armor leather on the chest and back. Red blood flowed from the wounds, leaving him covered in heavy wounds.
Even so, his right hand did not lower his broadsword. Standing in the center of the Mo family's hall, his expression was dazed, as if he didn't expect that it would be less than a cup of tea, and these hundreds of robes would leave forever.
On the side, the public loser sitting on the machine car also became a string of gourds. Although the chassis of the machine car is very strong, it is still wooden after all, and it can be pierced by several iron guns after only the slightest block. Until he died, he never thought that he would die under such a simple and violent organ.
On the other side, on the way down the mountain in the organ city, the hook and claw on the right arm of the public enemy suddenly cracked with a 'collapse'. He coughed lightly a few times, and looked intently in the direction of the Mo family's organ city, and had a bad premonition in his heart.
The gun is recovered, and the arrow is wound. The trap array entered a cooldown time, leaving a way for Meng Tian, the only living person in the Mo family's hall, to survive.
"The trap array can be reactivated!"
"Hmm."
Master Ban nodded, asked the Mo family disciples to put away the stone gate, and continued to let the Qin army in.
However, Qin Jun is not stupid. With so many shield-holding, heavily armoured, and heavily armed brothers all down here, it was naturally impossible for them to continue to come up to deliver food.
At their request, the moon god ran the Yin-Yang family mental method, and his body was fluttering, like a white cloud that could be clearly seen in the sky, but could not be touched, and in an instant, he came to the Mo family hall from outside the stone gate, and his slender right hand was mentioned on Meng Tian's breastplate, and he was rescued before the Mo family disciple could turn off the engine again.
Meng Tian, who was rescued by the moon god, was silent for a long time, as if he was stupid and let the moon god, and Shao Si ordered him to help him heal. He stared blankly at the life that had just been alive in the hall, but now it was just a steaming corpse.
"Withdraw."
Meng Tian sighed deeply and inserted the long sword in his hand back into his waist.
In this battle, he brought seven hundred golden fire cavalry, a small half of them, and almost three hundred people were here.
Because of the training, horses, and consumption, the Golden Fire Cavalry only had a total of three thousand, and they went to one-tenth of it in just half a day.
Many soldiers were sucked into the courage of this tragic scene in front of them, and I am afraid that every step they take will be terrified, and every moment will be terrified, for fear that such a mechanism will befall them.
A brave soldier is not as good as a mouse, so it is impossible to break through the Mojia Organ City. If there is a chance, not only will there be a group of soldiers to change next time they come to attack the organ city, but I am afraid that after these people go back, many people will choose to retire from the army, and they will no longer be able to wear armor and weapons.
"General! This ......"
"Retreat."
Meng Tian's voice was very soft, but with an undoubted majesty. The golden fire cavalry standing beside him who wanted to avenge their brothers-in-arms gritted their teeth and lowered their heads unwillingly.
"Whoa!"
But except for the Golden Fire Cavalry, most of the other Qin soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, although Meng Tian was already seriously injured, his heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh.
When will the Qin army, which was known as the 'division of tigers and wolves' by the Six Kingdoms, actually have a day when they are happy when they hear the order to retreat?
Pushing away the golden fire cavalry who wanted to come forward to help, Meng Tian struggled to stand up on his own. There were no conditions for healing here, so the arrow feathers on his body were only cut off and not removed.
Meng Tian, who had stood up again, arched his hand at the moon god.
"Master Guoshi, this defeat is all the fault of Tian who thinks very highly of himself and is greedy for merit, after returning to Xianyang, I will ask Your Majesty for the guilt."
Opposite him, the moon god in front of the big and young men raised their hands slightly, and their voices were cold.
"General Meng doesn't have to be presumptuous. The Mojia organ city has stood for nearly three hundred years, and it is the most outstanding crystallization of the Mo family, and now there is quicksand to help, and the responsibility is not all on the general. ”
"But after all, I hurt Mr. Gongyi and those brothers."
Meng Tian's voice was low, and the weakness due to serious injuries and internal exhaustion was in stark contrast to the cold but audible words of the moon god.
is only in his thirties this year, but he seems to be a hero in the twilight. This defeat was not only a big blow to these ordinary soldiers, but also to him as a general.
Anyway, this time, the offensive and defensive battle of the Mojia Organ City ends here. Meng Tian began to retreat with his troops, and the leaders of the Mo family did not stop him.
In other words, the trapped beast is still fighting. If you want to keep all these people, especially the three masters of the Yin and Yang family, here, the Mo family will also have to pay a lot of price, and the gains outweigh the losses.
However, on the way back, Meng Tian lost his temper again.
"Damn! These Mo people are too rebellious and deceitful! ”
What appeared in front of them was row after row of Qin army corpses, which were the same ones that Meng Tian had just ordered to hold their retreat.
After trapping Meng Tian and the others in the Mo family's hall, the big hammer took the Mo family disciples, the black unicorn hidden in it, and the hidden bats suitable for solo combat to quickly clean up the soldiers who were left behind.
Ordinary Qin soldiers, even elite Golden Fire Cavalry, could not do much against these masters without forming a large queue, and they were quickly slaughtered. Claw marks, sword wounds, and blunt weapon scars appeared frequently on the armor worn by these soldiers, and without exception all of them were fatal wounds.
"General, we're fighting with them!"
"General, let's kill back!"
This pile of corpses successfully aroused the anger in the hearts of the Qin soldiers, and they were excited, wanting to kill Meng Tian and fight to the death with the Mo family. But Meng Tian knew that this was only temporary. Once the war is unfavorable, the fear of the mechanism will regain the upper hand in their hearts.
At that time, even if he wanted to, it would be too late.
"With our earthly brethren, let us go home."
Therefore, Meng Tian just said this lightly, and left the organ city with the soldiers who were only in their early 1,000s.