Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Mess of Porridge

The ninth-level Sword Saint failed to finish the opponent, but it was the Beiyan side that created a miracle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For ordinary people, everything that happened today made them feel extremely strange and incredible. Because of the relationship between the temple, beasthood is a taboo word among the people, and it is a fact that many people will never come into contact with in their lives, and even the soldiers of the West Island do not know their own country, and they still have a division composed of beast warriors.

Now, a beast man not only appeared in front of them alive, but also killed the ninth-level master Helian Beifeng in person, and the painting style changed so quickly that they couldn't accept this fact at all.

However, when this beast man named Jiang Du smashed into the enemy group and killed all the senior generals above the commander of the division of the coalition army, the more than 100,000 troops in the company camp finally collapsed, threw down the corpses all over the ground, and fled to the east in a hurry.

Ji Tieyi's body was weak, and after taking the medicine by herself, she had already fallen asleep, and Ji Poyu was waiting by her side at this time.

And Zhang Tiaoyue and the others had fallen into a coma due to their injuries, but fortunately, Helian Beifeng was in a hurry to kill Jiang Du at that time, and just hurriedly shot them away, so there was no danger to their lives.

Seeing this, Jiang Du left 100,000 civilians to guard the camp gate and take care of the wounded, while he led 200,000 civilians to fight out of the camp from several other camp gates, defeated Xifuliang's army, and then followed the rout, directly attacking Helian Yue's Chinese army.

The civilians bite very tightly, and with Nishifuliang's deserters as cover, they don't have to worry about the archers in the enemy formation.

As a result, the soldiers of the military formation behind the coalition army found that the deputy marshal Xifu Liang, who had always been calm and free, and his soldiers were full of surprise at this moment, throwing off their armor and running towards their own camp. Behind them, closely followed by a group of bloodstained, unkempt and hard-working civilians.

"What's going on?" The general who commanded the rear army was strange in his heart, and hurriedly reminded in a loud voice:

"Don't panic, don't mess around!"

"Get out of the middle passage and detour from both sides!"

"Crossbowmen ready, start shooting in 50 steps!"

"Hey, get out of the way, don't rush forward!"

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In the era of cold weapons, when the number of soldiers reached 10,000 people, as long as the formation was well formed and the command was appropriate, it was difficult to be defeated at once. Because no matter how powerful the attack power is, it can't form a penetrating attack on the phalanx of tens of thousands of people.

Of course, the premise of this is that the soldiers must not be afraid of death, and the generals must be brave and overcome. Otherwise, even if the number of people is several times higher, it will only be a rabble that will collapse at the touch of a button.

Of course, the coalition soldiers are not a rabble, but they are facing a group of hard labor who have suffered humiliation, life is worse than death, and they are infinitely close to death.

If they are not saved, they will only end up dying slowly in physical and mental numbness. Now that there is hope for a new life, the emotions that have been suppressed for several years are instantly released, and they burst out with infinite power, like a fire of charcoal that has been extinguished has been drenched with boiling oil, and the flames that rise in an instant are enough to incinerate anything that comes near it.

It was an almost insane emotion that only hard labor could experience, and it made them bloody, fearless, and full of the belief that they would win.

Jiang Du maintained a state of beasthood at this time, and there were already more than 100,000 coalition soldiers who saw him before, so there was no need to hide it. He didn't know that in the hearts of these servants, he was like a god who had come to save them, and let them be favored by the gods, otherwise why would those coalition soldiers who could fight well become so vulnerable in front of a group of civilians?

The rear army formation was first scattered by their own men and turned into a pot of porridge, and then they were attacked head-on by the civilians who followed.

In the face of all kinds of strange weapons, these well-trained regular soldiers seem extremely uncomfortable, especially the combination of bamboo brooms and hoes, which is almost irresistible, but the earliest hoe soldiers and shield soldiers have long been killed and wounded in the company camp, and now they are replaced by other civilians.

After the beast, Jiang Du, holding a double cone, wandered in the crowd, the encirclement of the coalition soldiers was like an ornament to him, and his body was too fast, as long as there was a slight gap, he would successfully break through.

The coalition soldiers looked at the half-human, half-beast monster in front of them, coming and going freely in the military formation, as if they were in a no-man's land, and he easily escaped from several sieges, and felt more and more fear in his heart.

The soldiers are full of blood and are not afraid of demons and monsters, but a monster that cannot be killed makes them feel powerless and their morale plummets.

At the same time, Jiang Du asked someone to take out the Beiyan flag prepared in advance and tie it to the original flagpole of the coalition army, and the brilliant golden Yanyang flag appeared in mid-air.

The blue sky and the golden sun are infinitely fascinating.

When the two armies are fighting, it is a very humiliating and demoralizing thing to be captured by the opponent, let alone when the Red Dragon Fortress is about to be broken and the victory is in hand.

The soldiers of the rear army, who were struggling to resist, saw the golden sun flags waving in the wind in the distance, and the belief in their hearts was instantly shaken, and they fled and scattered one after another.

Defeat is like a mountain!

Although Helian Yue knew that there was a change in the camp, he never thought that the company camp where the ninth-level ancestor was sitting would also be wiped out by the people, and he would suddenly become hostile.

He looked at the dazzling golden flame sun flags in the chaotic army behind him, and then looked at the Red Dragon Fortress not far ahead, and made a decision in an instant:

"Zhu Tongren, Mo Hai, Ai Fan, Hu Bendao."

"The last general!"

"You lead the left and right guards to intercept the enemy forces in the rear, collect the routed army, and those who violate the order will be killed on the spot!"

His voice was as cold and merciless as winter, and the four legion commanders turned pale and hurried away.

"Feng Yongdou, you are responsible for commanding the front army to press the siege, Tian Xinian, you lead the Chinese army as the second siege echelon, I want to take the Red Dragon Fortress before dark!"

"Obey!"

After the generals left, Helian Yue said to the commander of the personal soldiers beside him:

"Liang Sibing, you hold me with a sword, supervise the army in front of the battle on my behalf, the war drums do not stop, the attack is endless, and those who retreat without permission will be killed!"

Helian Yue made a desperate bet and sent all 50,000 Chinese troops into battle to attack the Red Dragon Fortress, leaving only 3,000 personal soldiers around him.

"Your Excellency!" Liang Sibing was a little hesitant, these pro-soldiers were the clan soldiers of the Helian family, and they had only one mission, which was to be responsible for protecting the safety of the young patriarch Helian Yue.

"Don't go yet!" Helian Yue asked.

"Yes!" Liang Sibing looked solemn, raised his hand to take Helian Yue's sword, and led 2,000 guards to the direction of the Red Dragon Fortress.

The generals left, the high platform seemed a little empty, Helian Yue stood in place, remembering the scene that happened before, and suddenly felt a trace of unwillingness in his heart: "There are 200,000 elite soldiers in the company camp, countless masters, and Zeng Zu, a ninth-level soldier, is he still no match for those people?" ”

He shook his head slowly, and looked ahead, the coalition soldiers in charge of the siege had already lifted the ladder and were ready to press it.

"Where's the flag?"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Beat the drums of war!"

Boom! Boom! Boom......

On the high platform, colorful flags were waved, and sixteen giant war drums were sounded at the same time.

Boom! Boom! Boom......

The drums are dull, but the sound is earth-shattering! (To be continued.) )