Chapter 227: Attack and Defense of Jinling City (Part II)
"Attack!"
The vanguard of the Yin army is all one-day warriors, and the mountain-opening axe in their hands is a special military talisman made by the refiner in the army.
This kind of mountain axe focuses on the crushing attack of the power type, and with one axe, it can increase the attack power by three percent.
After the vanguard troops, there were the literati infantry of the Yin people, and their cultivation had reached the two-day realm, and all the talismans in their hands had been replaced with rocket talismans.
Once close to the city, the rockets in the sky will fall in the air, laying a carpet of fire for the subsequent cavalry troops.
The sound of "boom boom" shook the sky, and the momentum of the Yin army reached an extreme value, and the eyes were gradually replaced by the bloody nature of killing.
Compared to their side, Jinling City was too quiet. Everyone who stood on the city wall seemed to be frozen by the immobilization technique, maintaining a unified posture, standing there without moving.
There was a "boom", and a dull sound announced that the sixth earthen wall had been breached.
With great excitement, the Yin army attacked towards the fifth earthen wall.
Since it was not attacked by the Jinling City side, and the speed of breaking the wall exceeded expectations, the vigilance of the Yin army's side dropped a lot compared to before.
The sound of "boom boom" sounded again, and Feng Ming stood on the city wall, calculating the speed of their advance.
When he counted that half of the earthen wall had been breached, he immediately shouted, "Release! ”
"Boom, boom...", red points of light lit up one after another on the top of the city.
"Whoosh, whoosh...", the red rain of flames fell sharply from the side of Jinling City towards the side of the Yin army.
True talisman-level flame talismans galloped wantonly in the Yin army. The churning sea of fire spread out in all directions without hesitation, leaving only charred black everywhere it passed.
No matter how good the physique of a martial artist in the one-day realm is, it is difficult to resist the flame talisman that bursts out with the power of the two-day realm. The vanguard that had been fierce and mighty before was wailing in the blink of an eye, the dead, the wounded, and the disabled.
As for the two Japanese scholars who followed them, they were able to use some defensive talismans to resist this sea of fire. But in this vast sea of fire, his own strength is too small after all.
They were high-spirited, and under the attack of this round of flame talismans, they lost most of them in an instant, and the remaining half were probably no longer the courage to come to the battlefield to make contributions in the future.
The flame talisman continued to fall from the sky, and the sea of fire, with the support of the follow-up force, was tumbling towards the gate of the ghost town.
After sensing the danger ahead, the Yin cavalry troops retreated to the ghost town early. It's not that they don't want to save Paoze, but they know that if they are invincible, they will cause trouble for everyone.
This is war, not a time for heroism and individualism. Only by preserving the power can we avenge the death of the robe.
"Snow Flying!"
The young commander remained in mid-air, a blue sheen sliding from his hand.
In an instant, a large area of violent snowstorm appeared in front of the gate of the ghost town.
The color of the snowflakes is not ordinary white, but the color of the sky. Each snowflake contains enough ice power to freeze a small pond into ice.
The sea of fire and the snowflake have opposite attributes, but there is no comparison between the two.
But now, the snowflakes are holding back the fire. The wanton sea of fire could no longer move forward half a step in front of the snowflakes.
The two who couldn't stand each other, after the same lack of follow-up support, gradually disappeared, and in the end, only black and blue were left to tell that they had stayed here.
This round of the contest did not completely distinguish the winners and losers, but the Yin army suffered a big loss. The losses of the vanguard and the civilian infantry army made the young commander, who had not prepared a reserve force, frown tightly.
"Pass my commander's order, the whole army will be under martial law, and the army will be temporarily suspended!"
After the young commander gave a cold command, his eyes looked into the distance, and he seemed to see the person who interested him.
This man is indeed interesting, but he is also his own enemy. With such an enemy as one's opponent, the war will become more meaningful.
The dynamics of the Yin army were soon known to the people of Jinling City. They jumped with excitement.
First, they really repelled the enemy's attack with their own strength, buying them time to buffer.
Second, their commander, the military advisor Master Fengming, is really clever, and every round is so accurate, as if it is no one else who dominates the entire battle situation, it is him who is standing beside him.
Third, the hope of life has far exceeded the shadow of death, and they believe that as long as they obey Fengming's orders, they will definitely be able to get out of Jinling City alive.
"My lord, do you need to take a break? The Yin army has taken a break for the time being, and I don't think this will be their ploy, but a real rest.
The war is not over, and we need your leadership. Once you fall, then we and even the entire city of Jinling will be in danger. ”
Looking at Zhou Zheng's worried look, Feng Ming replied with a smile: "Do you know what I'm thinking now?" ”
"I don't know, please let me know."
"I'm thinking, in the midst of strategizing, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away.
Only by truly experiencing it can we understand the deep meaning. It's always shallow to read, and it's only a little deeper to think. Only real experience can turn what you have learned into everything.
I'm not tired, it's these lovely soldiers who are tired. They need a good rest. Tomorrow's battle will probably be the most severe. Either we live, or we will be buried with Jinling City. ”
"My lord, why have you become so depressed? Now the rhythm of this war is in our hands! ”
"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself. We need to keep a cool head at all times.
I don't believe you didn't see his last hand. Cultivation is not enough to ask the Dao realm, and it is absolutely impossible to use such a talisman. ”
"What do you mean, sir?"
"That's right, as you think. The commander of the other party should have reached the level of a prince. The war in front of him was nothing more than child's play for him. If he wants to capture our Jinling City, he is enough on his own. ”
"In that case, why hasn't he done it yet? Aren't those dead Yin soldiers his robes? ”
"Of course it's his robe, but he may have his helplessness! I felt like he was fishing, maybe he was fishing for me, or maybe he was catching a big fish that we didn't even know about. ”
"My lord, the more you talk about me, the more confused I become. Could it be that this time the Yin army came to attack the city, just as bait? If that's the case, then isn't the big fish he wants to drop the prince realm powerhouse on our side? ”
"It can be understood that way."
"My lord, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not."
"Say whatever you want!"
"My lord, it's just that you are strong, and then you have to be intelligent. Then you won't let us live? Or is it to let those young people who are striving for progress live? ”
"Hahaha..., just put your heart in your stomach! They will live better than me. ”