Chapter 191: Miserable
An hour flies by in the blink of an eye. The sound of military trumpets and war drums shook the sky again.
Among the Feng Wuwei, the ten people who had already been selected strode out.
One of them withdrew, and Pei Qingzhu resolutely stood in the first position. Now that she has won the fighting boxing, this Feng Wuwei is out of the battle array, Pei Qingzhu naturally takes the lead.
With Pei Qingzhu in charge, this first battle should not be a big problem.
In skirmishes, the benefits of muskets are difficult to show. It can be said that the remote control field, the divine arm bow Li Sheng, is more terrifying than a few gunmen. As for melee combat, with the Blue Devils in charge, how can it leave a chance for the opponent?
Ten people followed a path down the mountain pass.
Shieldmen, pikemen, and melee assaults firmly protected Li Sheng in the middle and hid in the mountains and forests. The Great War has begun!
There is no doubt that the two sides fought fiercely on the hill in the middle.
Li Sheng's arrows were like meteors, killing five people in a row. In desperation, the people on the opposite side launched a melee charge.
But they didn't even break through the two shieldmen of Feng Wuwei, so they left the corpse on this battlefield.
Feng Wuwei, bury the opponent's body on the spot!
This is respect for the fighters. No matter what position you stand, those who dare to step on this battlefield are fearless and good men.
A handful of loess buries the bones, where is the green mountain not the hometown?
Lin Ruochen's eyes looked at Yun Chengshu even colder. People will die more and more, for the sake of the ambition of the superiors. If it weren't for the last Dragonstone Mountain Alliance, perhaps, in Bagua City, it would already be the current battlefield!
Yun Chengshu looked calm, waved his hand coldly, and the next team, thirty people, followed the lower road again and entered the battlefield.
In the sound of drums, the Heavenly Soul walked with his head held high, and behind him was General Zhendong's personal guard, and most of the elites selected were also his core disciples of the Qiantianmen!
The shouting of killing shook the sky, and after a full hour, the head of the last person was cut off by the heavenly soul, and the battle ended.
In this battle, after burying the opponent's corpse, the people who followed back had countless scars and seven cold corpses.
The corpses were neatly placed in front of the royal phalanx, covered with white cloth. This is the battlefield, and death is the only subject.
There was no time to grieve, no time to mourn, a group of young martial artists came out of the crowd.
In the army of the Ancient Heavenly Kingdom opposite, Feng Lenglin bit his lip tightly, and his hands trembled.
Sixteen-year-old Fengxing, walking in the forefront, there is no fear in his eyes, there is only a burning battle intent!
The pure young guards, all the disciples of the gossip ancient frame, there is no martial artist over the age of thirty-five. Feng Xing, Lei Shuang and others have made up their minds, they want to correct the name of the gossip ancient frame in this battle!
Those who rebelled against the king were just those who had no kings and no fathers, such as Feng Lenglin, who were still the most trustworthy warriors of the Guwu clan!
The battle lasted for two hours.
The warriors of the Ancient Heavenly Kingdom were all wiped out, and among the young guards, only twenty-seven of them returned to the phalanx alive!
Nearly half of them gave their lives to their faith.
But in the eyes of all people, there is only relief and relief.
The rebellion of the rebel king, like a boulder, pressed on the heads of these young people! If they can't get rid of this hat, they won't be able to straighten their backs for the rest of their lives. Now, they did!
It was past noon, and the scorching sun was in the sky, but neither side had any plans to rest again.
After three consecutive battles, one by one the fresh lives dissipated, and the hatred was inevitably piling up, which could no longer be suppressed, like a dark cloud, covering the sky above the heads of both sides!
Tian Qingrong lifted his clothes and went out of the battle, the banner of the Golden Dragon Guard waved, and the two hundred martial artists quickly assembled.
This time, in addition to their respective weapons, there are also a large number of large equipment such as eight-bull crossbows and divine muskets.
A battle of 200 men can already be regarded as a small-scale battle. It is no longer a one-force raid and siege, and the formations and tactics in it will also play a powerful role.
Tian Qingrong stopped the Heavenly Soul who was about to fight for him, and said: "I am also the king's general, the head of the Eight Guards, and the battlefield is my stage!" The old man has not yet reached the point of eating and waiting for death, and the long knife in his hand is still sharp! ”
This is the pride of the older generation of strong people!
Among the patriarchs of the eight inner gates, snakes and rats are mixed, but only Tianqingrong stands still, sticks to his beliefs, and never wavers. He was already the spiritual leader of the Guwu clan.
Gongsun Mingyan personally took over the drumsticks, and she wanted to cheer for the old general!
"Hahaha! The king personally beat the drums, and even if the old man is a horse leather shroud, it is worth it! Soldiers, follow me to capture the flag! ”
Yang Tian laughed loudly, and the Tianqing Rong long knife pointed at, and the team of two hundred people entered the battlefield!
In this battle, the mountain col was full of artillery fire, the trees fell in pieces, and the top of the hill was almost scorched.
Raids, ambushes, reinforcements.
Tian Qingrong turned the two hundred golden dragon guards into countless small formations, divided and combined, showing the style of a general.
Cold weapons and firearms, the first large-scale clash in the ancient martial arts world!
The battle was fierce and scorching. The shouting lasted almost for three hours! Tian Qingrong was shattered by a cannonball, but in the end, he still fought to the end.
The banner of the Golden Dragon Guard is still standing, the flag is broken, and there is still a chance that the fire will flicker.
The Ancient Heavenly Kingdom Musket Brigade has been wiped out again!
But Jin Longwei, together with the seriously injured people, only twenty-two people survived!
It's a real lose-lose situation. Victory, belonging to the Guwu royal family!
There was no strength to clean up the battlefield, so each side sent a team of 100 people to sweep the battlefield.
The bodies of many soldiers have been lost to the artillery fire.
War is so cruel, there is no so-called art, there is no so-called humanity and warmth, here, there is only endless killing, and unspeakable sorrow!
After the First World War, how many mothers will cry and dry their eyes; How many children will lose the favor of their parents!
"Damn it!"
The green tendons on Lin Ruochen's forehead burst out, and the murderous aura almost formed a substance, surrounding his body.
Cangtai was terrified, he didn't know who Lin Ruochen was talking about, and he didn't know the merits yet, but he knew that it was this war that made his master, who had always been peaceful and cold, like a demon, show his devouring fangs!
There are still three hours left before dark, and the next battle will also be the last! A battle that will decide the fate of the Guwu clan!
Gongsun Mingyan put the two drumsticks on the drum surface, raised his hand and shook off the phoenix robe on his body, revealing the standard samurai uniform, strode forward, and pulled up the phoenix king flag and held it high to the sky!
Tian Qingrong, who was covered with blood on half of his body, wrapped a bandage around his shoulder, grabbed a drumstick, and smashed it hard!
"Tom!"
The sound of drums shook the sky, as if telling the anger of the ancient martial arts!
The king's grandson Mingyan wants to go to the battlefield in person! She wants to carry the Phoenix King Banner and be with the Guwu clan!
Lin Ruochen, Heavenly Soul, Pei Qingzhu, all the martial artists who have achieved great results today, got up and moved forward.
Feng Wuwei, Feng Xiangwei, General Zhendong's personal guard. Only the Young Guards, firmly encircled in their positions, could not come forward. They are the hope of the Guwu clan, and they have completed their mission!
No one wants to be replaced at this time, but the selection of personnel is still proceeding in an orderly manner. The king's personal conquest, at this time, is not a battle of will at all, according to his own strength, the end of the elimination.
The selection of 500 people was over, but it was only a quarter of an hour.
Sun Huabei, the general of Zhennan, stood at the forefront of the troops, with cold eyes, holding a stick with eyebrows, and wearing a black power suit.
He is the main commander of today's final battle, and whoever it is, must follow his arrangement.
"The king has chosen to be with us, and this is the glory of the warrior! For the sake of this glory, kill! ”
Sun Huabei shouted violently, and in the royal army's array, they shouted in unison: "Kill!" The voice pierced through the sky, and the entire battlefield trembled under the word "kill"!
Yun Chengshu on the opposite side had a dull gaze and looked in the direction of the Guwu royal clan in a daze.
It was a complete surprise to him. This is an absolute fight to the death, there is no surrender, there is no retreat, and the losing side will all die on the battlefield.
In other words, the fighters who end up on either side will not have a fluke mentality. Even if you have the upper hand, you will never give up your resistance!
In such a battle to the death, Gongsun Mingyan actually carried the royal flag in person and fought on the field!
Lin Ruochen, Heavenly Soul, Pei Qingzhu...... One by one, the famous martial artists of the ancient martial arts clan also walked on this desperate battlefield without hesitation.
Don't they know that in such a large-scale war, no one's bravery is enough to turn the tide of the war? A cannonball, no matter how strong you are, I'm afraid you will also end up with no bones!
Lunatic! It's all a bunch, outright lunatic!
If a gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, shouldn't a person like them be on a high platform, strategizing, directing the country, and laughing at the soldiers below fighting to the death?
Yun Chengshu hates to deal with people like madmen, Hua Qingshan was like that back then, Lin Ruochen was like this later, and Gongsun Mingyan is like this now. He always couldn't control the big picture.
Yun Chengshu's whole body began to tremble, not because of anger or fear, but because of a huge surprise!
Golden opportunity! A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Looking at Leng Yueshan, the main general of the army, Yun Chengshu's raised hands were trembling, and he forced himself to suppress his agitated mood, and said in a deep voice: "General Leng! A war can determine the world! Do you see it? Gongsun Mingyan personally went into battle and brought all the top martial artists of the Guwu clan with him. It was the biggest mistake she ever made and our best chance! ”
Yes, as long as this battle is won and the opponent is completely annihilated, the entire Guwu royal family will be completely defeated. This blow is even more painful than twenty years ago, when Gongsun Tuo died and the royal flag was lowered and never raised again!
In Leng Yueshan's eyes, a fire had already ignited, and what made his blood boil was the ambition in his heart.
If this battle can be won, he Leng Yueshan will be completely famous in the Northern Capital Hao Clan! Not to mention those riches and merits, and even, it is possible that he Leng Yueshan will use this battle to completely annihilate the high-level of the ancient martial arts, open a sect in the northern capital of the wealthy clan, and establish a brand-new and powerful wealthy clan!
In this battle, no defeat is allowed to be won! Even if you fight until you're the only one left, you have to win!
Even if it is to save face, even if it is to take everyone's life, it will not be hesitated!