Chapter 1140: The Siege of Silver City

"Tuoba Evil and the Red-robed Iron Rider have broken through the Frozen Canyon! What to do? The next target must be one of our four guilds."

In the command channel of the Mythical Alliance, the bigwigs such as Battle Spirit Death and West Wind Lie are all like ashes, and even their voices are hoarse with a trill. When the war began, Qin Shi Mingyue made a surprise move and captured the Golden City and the Blue Ice Harbor in one fell swoop.

Wind and Cloud Ride? Phew! It's not as good as Lao Tzu's elite regiment to carry the beating, such a narrow canyon, the red-robed iron cavalry can't spread a large-scale charge, and it is like this that he was killed and defeated, and fled for hundreds of miles from beginning to end.

They hate, they are afraid, this time is different from the past, in the state of death of the God of War Order, once the nest is ended, then it can completely withdraw from the eternal hegemony sequence, and there is no chance of a comeback.

At such a critical juncture, it really doesn't matter if the gods are immortal, and the top priority is to keep their own foundation. In case his nest is destroyed first, then it is still useful to destroy the gods, and in the end, it is not a myth to laugh and cry with the gods.

Now it is really better to ask for others than for yourself, and Qin Shi Mingyue said that it is still unreliable to swear again. Right now, in addition to the relatively calm world of the wind god, the battle soul death, the west wind and the return of the soul all began to pray, just begging their fortress not to become the first target of the red-robed iron horse, and hoping that the guild that became the first target of the attack could hold on for a while longer, so that their own family could survive until the mythical Shun LĂŹ captured King's Landing.

The bigwigs were very tormented, and after a while, the first battle soul who had been wiped out once under the hands of the gods couldn't bear it, he coughed dryly twice, and plucked up the courage to say: "Qin Shao, you see that the overall situation has basically been decided on King's Landing, and I estimate that the gods can't toss any big Lang, so it's better for me to send 100,000 battle soul elites back." As long as I hold off the Tuoba, victory is a certainty......"

Here, Qin Shi Mingyue was calmly commanding an attack from the Blue Ice Harbor, seeing the mythical alliance that was about to approach the first front constructed by the gods in the grassland.

The military array that stretched for hundreds of miles, the first and second lines together were full of six million elites, and one person could drown King's Landing with a mouthful of spit. How could Qin Shi Mingyue not be excited in front of this great shape?

No matter how fierce the red-robed iron rider is, is there a fart use? Even if the wind and snow are turned upside down, what will happen to the silver city? As long as King's Landing is taken, the gods will still be destroyed, and it will be myths that have the last laugh.

It is said that Young Master Qin has not been so complacent and high-spirited for a long time as he is at this moment, but at such an exciting time, the battle spirit has not yet jumped out like a clown to make trouble, how can this kind of goods bring the war spirit into the top ten guilds in China?

Immediately, Qin Shi Mingyue sneered in a voice as cold as an ice cube: "Are you all idiots? With a group of cavalry, you can take a fortified city without even a single healing? Are your ranged weapons ornamental? Or are you too wasteful, and you still don't have the courage to fight even if you have the city defense? Then I will tell you a little more common sense of war, the best way to deal with cavalry is to reject horses, traps, and stabs, and if the cavalry can't run, it will be a group of live targets. The reputation of the red-robed iron cavalry is all made by field charges, remember that it is a field battle, not a tough battle! ”

I rub! The dragon god is the dragon god, this idea is quite reliable, our gang of waste firewood is scared, and even such a basic magic oil tactic is ignored.

The Battle Spirit Death and the others were ashamed for a moment, and immediately gave orders to the brothers stationed at the headquarters.

The order was very simple and very enthusiastic - prepare to smash the red-robed iron horse, dig up all the plains within 10,000 meters around the fortress for Lao Tzu, and bury all the war reserves such as ground thorns and horse rejection.

Who would have thought that the pit digging players of the three guilds of Wang Tu Tyrant, Iron Knight, and Iron Blood had just carried shovels and stabbed out of the door, and they hadn't thrown off their arms to dig yet, and in the distance, a column of military formations as strict as a barrier was like a line of tide overflowing the horizon.

At a close look, it was not the red-robed iron horseman, but the Fifth Legion of the Gods.

The Fifth Legion, with a total of 240,000 people, was divided into three routes, and 80,000 people all the way surrounded the headquarters and fortresses of the three guilds of Wang Tu Baye, Iron Cavalry, and Iron Blood.

A group of "engineers" who are far better at digging pits than fighting against the main battle legion of the gods, what else can they do except be destroyed and swept away? The defenders in the city were not disgusted enough to watch the enemy slaughter their own brothers on their own territory but were indifferent, the reinforcements were sent out, and they were beaten, but the key was that they couldn't do it, so they could only retreat decisively.

Damn, relying on the high walls and fortified cities to fight defensive battles and fighting a fight, and playing hedge with the main battle legions of the gods in the plains, isn't that looking for death?

The battle soul was very excited at first, and he was overjoyed, and he didn't know if God opened his eyes or Tuoba Evil, the dead perverted conscience finally knew that the change guild was beaten.

The engineers of the war spirit are also a mentality, and the big guys are digging pits while secretly enjoying the thieves, just waiting to see how the three guilds that usually grab land with them will be hanged and beaten.

Don't expect these guilds that have temporarily united for the sake of their own interests to have such noble moral sentiments, it is true that they share the same hatred of the enemy, but if you are worried about the worries of the allies, it is too lacking in war literacy to worry about the comfort of the allies. Whoever is not looking forward to it, just waiting to see each other unlucky.

Time passed slowly, and the west wind and the soul returned, and the two brothers and sisters encouraged each other and cheered each other up, saying that the city of Laozi was thick and the army was 200,000 soldiers, so I didn't believe that I couldn't withstand the attack of 80,000 people who didn't even bring a trebuchet. The battle soul is a little reminiscent after the joy is over, and I always feel that there is something wrong with one link, something is wrong, but I can't grasp the key to the problem.

When 80,000 red-robed soldiers approached the Battle Soul Fortress, he finally knew what was wrong.

Nima, where is Tuoba evil and merciful, this vicious thing has taken the war spirit as the first target again. I said that the three-way army of the Fifth Army was only besieged by Mao but not attacked, and the strategic purpose of daring to love the city was only to besiege the city.

Probably the only thing to be thankful for now is that the digging of the battle spirit is carried out relatively perfectly. With the fortress as the center, a radius of 10,000 meters, there are trenches of different depths criss-crossed everywhere, and the sharp ground thorns are inserted densely, which is very much the meaning of the spear forest, not to mention the rejection of horses, the inner three layers, the outer three layers, and the one that is placed is called a tight.

However, just digging a good pit still can't be reassuring, there is the number one pit of Tuoba Evil, even if all the more than two million people of the Battle Spirit Sect are stuffed into the fortress, they can't rest assured.

The Battle Soul Death felt that it had to be decided, and if he hesitated so much, the Battle Spirit Fortress might have to be breached again.

When it comes to the survival of the guild, the immediate interests are not so important. Then the War Soul Warriors took a hand, without even saying hello, and directly ordered the War Spirit Army that had followed the Mythical Alliance Army to the Adlai Prairie to give an order, and all the 150,000 first-line elites were teleported to the Glacier Fortress, and then to the Headquarters War Spirit Fortress through the Glacier Fortress.

This is undoubtedly a very demoralizing approach for the advancing Mythical Alliance, but Qin Shi Mingyueqi's teeth are itchy but helpless.

Even if you want to settle accounts after the autumn, you have to wait until the autumn. As everyone knows, the small abacus of the war soul is also crackling, get through the difficulties first, and then talk about it, and then it's a big deal to cut the land and pay compensation, and strive for leniency, anyway, this kind of embarrassing thing is not the first time to do it, the pressure is there, and it is not exaggerated to the point of unbearable.

Moreover, the Battle Soul is now facing the wrath of Lord Ryujin, and this reason is quite sufficient and reliable.

"Qin Shao, I am also thinking about the overall situation, if I don't keep the headquarters fortress, if it falls and the battle spirit is disbanded, the 800,000 war spirit allies will be immediately disqualified from the war and sent to the battlefield, won't the losses of the coalition forces be even greater at that time?"

Reasonable!

Qin Shi Mingyue cut off the call without saying a word, and turned her gaze to the command light screen, four hundred flying mecha on the screen covered the sky and the sun, and thousands of meters below them were columns of gods and tiger legions, more than a hundred empty horsemen were floating and cruising above the military formation, led by Luo Shen Yunmengli, who was in black robe and black armor, holding a giant death scythe......