Chapter 193: How to Win with Words
Under the blood-colored city wall, Yao Wuyi looked at Ji Xiuyuan very puzzled, and reprimanded: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, retreat? Are you crazy!"
Yin Che also saw the green glow in the eyes of those Chiyan soldiers at the gate of the city, and immediately understood, and at this moment he wanted to slap Yao Wuyi, and said angrily: "Stupid! You have broken the big thing, and you still don't listen to General Ji, hurry up!"
After saying that, he took the lead in retreating to the east gate with his headquarters, and now there is nothing more important than running for his life.
Yao Wuyi was a little blindsided for a while, and Yin Che's wall grass actually dared to scold him?
Ji Xiuyuan said in a deep voice: "It's too late to explain more, immediately change the front army into the rear army, and do your best to reduce casualties." ”。
Yao Wuyi actually heard the tragic meaning from Ji Xiuyuan's tone, and his heart was even more suspicious, what happened?
Ji Xiuyuan sighed helplessly: "They are already dead, we are about to face an army of 200,000 undead, and we have no chance of winning against this." ”
Yao Wuyi's pupils shrank, as if he had been struck by lightning. It's not that he didn't notice the abnormalities of those soldiers, and he also knew that Ji Xiuyuan had no possibility of deceiving him, but he was not reconciled, they fought all the way here, did they fail and return like this?
How did he face Haikou, which he had boasted in front of the generals, and how could he be worthy of Jing Beifeng's trust!
He suddenly regretted that he didn't listen to Hong Hui's desperate gamble last night, but unfortunately now self-blame has no effect, Yao Wuyi's face turned red with excitement, and he roared angrily: "So what! If you want to withdraw, I, Yao Wuyi, will defeat them in the same way!"
A touch of sadness flashed in Ji Xiuyuan's eyes, knowing that he had always been arrogant and could not accept the sudden defeat, and almost lost his mind, he patted him on the shoulder heavily, and finally said:
"I must survive!"
Yao Wuyi raised his head suddenly, looking at his sincere eyes without any impurities, as if he was the first time to know this opponent who was regarded as a fierce rival in his life.
Yao Wuyi had made up his mind, laughed, ran to the front of the team, immediately slashed, and shouted:
"You just have to go, I'll cut it off!"
Ji Xiuyuan took one last look at this violent and annoying colleague and walked away. Soon after, the 200,000 undead army in the city finally poured out.
As soon as the two sides came into contact, Yao Wuyi understood why Ji Xiuyuan would choose to retreat without a fight, the horror of the undead soldiers was far beyond his imagination. They faced devastating shocks not only physically, but also mentally.
In the face of their former companions, these undead can wield their weapons without hesitation, without fear, sorrow or pity, and only the thought of killing.
They are not afraid of physical injuries at all, and their combat power is several times stronger, the terrible situation reminds Yao Wuyi of the thousands of people that Hong Hui killed desperately last night, although there is a slight gap compared to the black-clothed man last night, but it is not something that ordinary soldiers can deal with, and the most desperate thing is that there are 200,000 such undead army.
Seeing that his army was about to collapse at the first touch, a feeling of despair rarely surfaced in Yao Wuyi's heart, and Yao Wuyi understood that he couldn't retreat anymore, otherwise Ji Xiuyuan and they wouldn't be able to run far.
Then do your best to hit them hard! A flash of fierceness flashed in Yao Wuyi's eyes, and it was finally time to die.
Yao Wuyi, who put all his worries aside, was still the famous general who was feared by the world, and after the initial rout, he used iron-blooded means to reorganize the defensive line and use various tactics to delay the enemy's advance.
He gave his subordinates a final lecture and gave one last military order: for the sake of the great cause of the empire, for the sake of the surviving companions, they will not retreat even if they die!
Yao Wuyi's counterattack before his death greatly surprised Xuan Tiangang, and the 150,000 lives dragged down the pace of the undead army's pursuit and caused a lot of losses.
Brother Zi looked at Yao Wuyi, who was fighting hard in the crowd, and sneered: "You who are known as human slaughter, you should also taste the taste of being slaughtered!"
The scorching sun was in the sky, Yao Wuyi's body was already full of bones, he struggled to pull out the long sword that pierced his left chest, his eyes widened with anger, even he finally reached the time of exhaustion.
Brother Zi was like a meteor to kill, and he rarely made a move, in fact, his cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Xuankong Realm, which was on par with Yao Wuyi, and he easily cut off his head at this time. This controversial and notorious generation of famous generals died in battle.
Brother Zi threw his head into the air and shouted, "Yao Wuyi is dead!
Seeing this, the Chiyan army was immediately in chaos, and soon it completely collapsed, fleeing in all directions, and the name of Brother Zi also spread throughout the army in an instant.
I saw that the silver-armored general rode a red date horse and killed at the front of the team, and there was no enemy in front of him, and he was invincible. Brother Zi roared loudly, which was really a pleasure that he had never had in his life!
At the south gate of Jinghua City, Yang Li was a little uneasy, he had been thinking about what Chu Feiyan had said before, was all this possible?
At this time, Wu Fang came over and said with a solemn expression: "Yao Wuyi's army has been defeated and is fleeing towards the south gate. ”
Yang Li almost bounced up from his seat and exclaimed, "Is this true?"
Wu Fang nodded silently, and there was no joy on his face.
Yang Li said in disbelief: "How could you lose so quickly?"
Wu Fang shook his head: "My lord, you can follow me up to the city tower and see it with your own eyes." ”
When Yang Li came to the highest part of the city tower and saw everything that happened with his own eyes, he realized that what Chu Feiyan was worried about had come true.
"Damn it, Takakawa, open the door!"
Eager shouts rang from below. However, the heavy gates did not move.
"Are they all dead, hurry up and open the city gates!"
Heshan felt that something was wrong, and only then did he find that the soldiers standing at the head of the city were all soldiers of the Stygian Water, especially when he saw Yang Li's figure appearing at the head of the city, the despair in his heart completely destroyed his will.
They began to cry out, "Please, let us live." ”
"My lord..."Wu Fanggang wanted to say something, but saw Yang Li suddenly turn to look at him, his lips moved slightly, and he said two words, "We..."
His arms hung in the air, his heart was struggling violently, and the second half of the sentence was not spoken.
The cloudy eyes were full of hesitation, and in the face of this situation, to be honest, he didn't know how to choose.
Suddenly, Yang Li remembered the night when the city broke, remembered Han Ping's tragic death, remembered countless corpses hanging in the city tower, remembered the bloody massacre, and even remembered Yang Kai who died in Chiyan.
Looking at the slaughtered army of Chiyan in front of him, an indescribable pleasure of revenge grew in his heart.
Hatred finally got the upper hand, and his eyes grew cold, and he turned and walked down the city.
"Let's go back and ignore it!"