The breeze came slowly, and the fourteen literary armies that had rested for the day once again lined up in a neat line, climbed the wall of the Two Realms Mountain, and stood behind the thirteen city sections.

Unlike the first time he climbed the city wall, the faces of every soldier of the Pearl River Army were full of confidence and calm, even if the smell of blood filled the nasal cavity and even spread to the whole body, not a single soldier vomited or even frowned.

Because, in their memory, the walls of Jieshan are the land of blood and fire, but also the land of victory and glory.

Fang Yun looked around and found that there were several soldiers of the Wenjie Army who were the opposite of the Pearl River Army, and their faces were full of uneasiness.

Today, there are still fourteen armies in the Wenjie Army, but the two armies of the Yan State have been combined into one to defend a section of the city.

Fang Yun glanced at it silently, all the armies of the Two Realms Mountain that had ascended the city before were like this, first the two armies of one country were combined into one army, then the remaining soldiers of the two countries were combined into one army, and finally all the soldiers of the seven countries were combined into one army.

Then, Fang Yun looked at the rear of the Pearl River Army.

A full twenty brand-new crossbow-type mechanisms stood on the track of the city wall, ten of which were "Light Iron Poison Arrow Crossbows", and ten were "Bull Head Horn Crossbows", plus a great Confucian treasure pen in Fang Yun's hand, which spent all the military exploits of these days.

Part of the reason why the Pearl River Army is so imposing today comes from these 20 organs.

After the other literary armies, there are also some organs that are exchanged for military merits by various armies, but none of them are bare-iron poison arrow crossbows or bull head crossbows, which are all second-class organs, which can pose a threat to the demon marquis, and have little effect on the demon king.

The generals of the other literary armies were ashamed whenever they saw these 20 organs of the Pearl River Army, because the military merits of their various armies were too few, and they could not even replace these two powerful organs, and even the military merits of replacing one of them were insufficient.

The generals of the Qishan Army on the side looked at the twenty mechanisms that were more dazzling than the sun, their eyes were green, and a few generals even swallowed their saliva, eager to rush up and snatch the twenty mechanisms.

At a critical juncture, these 20 organs can be regarded as 20 scholars, and whether there are these 20 organs or not is almost the difference between life and death.

Just last night, the demon world had stopped the demon sea tactics, and hundreds of millions of demon barbarians were killed, in exchange for the lives of the millions of human troops, which was a major defeat for the demon world.

From this morning, the demon barbarians continued to use the normal siege method, and all races mixed to enter the city, from the demon people to the demon marquis to cooperate freely, and the demon king and the big demon king still sat in the rear, looking for suitable opportunities.

Time passes slowly.

The soldiers of the Wenjie Army continued to die.

The King of Jingjun of the Qishan Army returned to the literary world, and there were only two scholars left in the army, Shangwuhou and Gou Bao.

After three more days of fighting, there were only 90,000 people left in the Qishan army, and when they were resting, the two armies of each of the remaining countries were combined into one army, so that the Wenjie army actually only had the army of the six countries plus the Qishan army and the Zhujiang army, and could only defend eight city walls.

The Wenjie army rested for another day, and the eight armies appeared under the walls of Jieshan for the third time, waiting for the order to ascend the city.

The number of the Zhujiang army and the army of the Six Kingdoms exceeded 100,000, the armies of Qin and Zhao even exceeded 200,000, but the Qishan army only had 90,000.

The eight phalanxes were of different sizes, and the smallest Qishan army was slightly bleak.

Wang Li said in a loud voice: "Senior Gou University, you said before the war that you want to compare the military merits with our Pearl River Army, but what is the matter now? Our Pearl River Army's military merits have already reached 67! And our Pearl River Army has only fought for six days! Do you know what this means? This means that if you calculate the average merit of each day, our Pearl River Army has already ranked among the top five! The army in front of our Pearl River Army has basically been fighting for more than a month!"

Gou Bao looked directly at the city wall in front of him.

"Scholar Gou, you and my marquis have compared their military merits, and after three months, the winner will get the banner of the two armies, and the losing side will donate all the family property to the Two Realms Mountain and provide it to the human race, do you remember this?

Gou Bao snorted coldly, didn't look at Zhang Qingfeng, and said: "Before the three months have arrived, you will celebrate with the crown, which is too early." ”

"Before the Wenjie Army entered the war, Scholar Gou claimed that the Pearl River Army would be defeated, and compared with you, we are not too early. Zhang Qingfeng shot back.

"Don't talk nonsense, we'll see in three months. Gou Bao said.

Wang Li asked: "The old man has something unclear, if the number of Qishan troops drops sharply, they can't participate in the defense, and they withdraw from the Jieshan city wall, is it considered the defeat of the Qishan army, or is the matter over?"

"How can the old man be so shameless? If any army is defeated and unable to defend the wall of Jieshan Mountain, it is naturally equivalent to an early defeat!" Gou Bao said.

"That's fine! It seems that in three days it will be clear. Wang Li said.

Gou Bao smiled coldly and didn't say a word.

Fang Yun glanced at Gou Bao, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Gou Bao is not as moody as the dead Lumen Hou, and his cultivation is not high, but at this time, everyone knows that the 90,000 troops of the Qishan Army can't last more than three days, and Gou Bao is still a dead duck with a hard mouth, which shows that he has found support.

"What hole cards does he have......?"

Not long after, the Liangjie Mountain Soldiers issued an order, and the eight armies climbed the city wall of the Jieshan Mountain for the third time to defend eight sections of the city.

The battle on the walls of Jieshan was still extremely fierce, and the eight armies had just changed their defenses before they were caught in the middle of a dark battle.

Fang Yun immediately wrote "From the Army", summoned 10,000 war poetry cavalry, three powerful weapons suspended in the sky, across the war poetry cavalry summoned by other generals and the soldiers of the Pearl River Army, as the last line of defense, and then Fang Yun sat on the green clouds and continued to study and study.

In the battle a few days ago, Fang Yun had been fighting like this and did not fight directly.

The battle was fought from morning to evening, and the Pearl River Army had been replaced by a second army of 70,000 men.

Today, the Qishan army lost 30,000 people, and now there are only more than 60,000 people left. This is the only remaining more than 60,000 people in the Qishan army, they can't rest, can't wait for reinforcements, can only continue to fight.

While eating dry food, while fighting.

Dinner time had just passed, and Xie Bingzhi hurriedly ran towards Fang Yun while passing the book to Fang Yun.

"Marquis Fang, the State of Chu has sent the new army of the Qishan Army to help, the Command Division has already released it, and those reinforcements are about to arrive at the Jieshan City Wall!"

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood that Gou Bao must have discussed with the King of Chu a long time ago, once the Qishan army was defeated by the Zhujiang army, the king of Chu would inevitably send new reinforcements to continue to help the Qishan army until it defeated the Zhujiang army.

"How many reinforcements are there?" Fang Yun asked.

"It's a strange number, just over a hundred people. Xie Bingzhi was already close, and his expression was extremely serious when he spoke.

Fang Yun sank his face, if there were hundreds of thousands of reinforcements, it would be good news, but if it was only more than a hundred people, it would be bad news.

"It seems that you have also guessed that the academic qualifications of those more than 100 people will probably be very high, and there will be no less than three scholars. Xie Bing knows.

Fang Yun nodded and said nothing.

(To be continued.) )