Volume 3 Attack on Western Vietnam Chapter 128 Fierce Battle
The colorful streamers on the wall of the Xilancang Pass flowed rapidly, and this streamer emitted a faint but vast mana fluctuation, which was bright and dazzling, making the entire wall coated with a layer of bright brilliance.
On the Xilancang Pass, people crowded one after another, and a whole 100,000 people stood in the pass. The first row of sword and shield men, the second and third rows of spearmen, the fourth row of sword and shield men, the fifth or six rows of pikemen, and then the whole twenty rows were archers. Behind the archers, 30,000 pikemen and 10,000 royal court guards were as calm as a mountain.
Under the Xilancang Pass, 500 guards of the Xiyue group dressed in dark red leather armor and holding spears, and 500 sword and shield guards wearing cyan leather armor holding shields in their left hands and swords in their right hands. A thousand murderous men are waiting for battle.
Behind the Xilancang Pass, five thousand Xiyue monks stood in the sky.
"Kill!"
The first to rush to the outside of the Xilancang Pass were 11,000 sword cultivators.
With a roar, the index finger of the right hand of the eleven sword cultivators moved forward a little at the same time, and in an instant, the eleven magic swords roared and flew towards the Xilancang Pass, the sword roar was piercing and earth-shattering, and the air was all chaotic with the sharp qi emitted by these more than 10,000 long swords.
Bang!
A layer of colorful and colorful light curtains suddenly appeared. Eleven thousand magic swords struck the light curtain, splashing layers of ripples.
Immediately after that, two thousand people from Trumen appeared on the right side of the sword cultivator, and all kinds of spells attacked on the light curtain like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and the ripples hit the lake like rain.
More than 2,000 people under Ouyang Shijia and Chu Zheng arrived together and poured their attacks on the light curtain with all their might. But although the spell and sword are poured like a torrential rain, how can they help the vast ocean.
"Shoot!"
With a roar of rage, tens of thousands of archers in twenty rows almost simultaneously withdrew their right legs, turned sideways, and bent their bows and arrows.
With a whin, tens of thousands of arrows flew into the sky.
Tens of thousands of arrows then burst through the air, connecting with the first wave of arrow rain.
And then the third wave, the fourth wave...... After a rain of twenty arrows, the archers withdrew their bows.
The rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun shrouded all the Great Zhou monks, and the more than 10,000 monks immediately sent their magic swords or spells to the arrow rain, and the arrow rain that covered the sky and the sun was twisted into pieces under the joint efforts of more than 10,000 monks, but the attack momentum of the Great Zhou monks had been blocked.
"Attack!"
More than 10,000 monks attacked again in the Great Monday, but the defense of Xilancang Pass was still impregnable.
Everyone on the Lancang Pass frowned, and Ouyang Lifan muttered: "What kind of formation is the defensive formation of the West Lancang Pass, and why is it so strong?"
With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that not to mention that more than 15,000 people are attacking now, even if it is doubled, it will still not be able to help the defense of Xilancang Pass.
"The five elements are born together, and the heavens and men can't help the big array. Wu Tianxiong looked at the large array opposite and muttered, "I have been blocked by it for sixty years. At the end, he looked a little embarrassed.
Chu Jizhong turned his head a little anxiously and asked, "Under an attack of this intensity, how long can the spirit stone consumption in Xilancang Pass last?"
He also saw the tenacity of the Xilancang Pass Great Array, although he had heard of it for a long time, but seeing it with his own eyes at this moment still gave him a strong impact.
The corners of Wu Tianxiong's mouth twitched, and he said with a hint of mockery: "One year." ”
"A year?"
"One year!"
"One year!"
Except for Chu Zheng, the others, including Zhou Qiannei, opened their mouths and widened their eyes in surprise. Isn't that the equivalent of eternity?
There was no shortage of spirit stones in the Xiyue group, and it was impossible for the fifteen thousand monks in front of them to attack like this endlessly. The Five Elements Symbiotic Formation that can be replenished at any time, and being able to hold on for a year is equivalent to sticking to it forever.
"Kill!" The 10,000 elites of the Zhennan Army have already been killed under the Xilancang Pass, and they are directly fighting with the former soldiers of the Xiyue Tribe. Five of the ten sword and shield men in the first row immediately fell in the blink of an eye, in exchange for two dead and two wounded in the Xiyue group.
There are 10,000 elite troops in the Zhennan Army and 1,000 elite soldiers in the Western Yue Division, and the difference in numbers is very large, but the narrow terrain makes the numerical advantage disappear.
"Shoot!"
Xilancang closed a thousand swords and shields and stepped forward, lifted the heavy crossbow on the wall and fired.
Puff puff puff......
With a series of arrows into the flesh, the 10,000 elites of the Zhennan Army fell one by one. However, the Zhennan Army in the rear still frantically rushed towards the West Vietnamese group of soldiers. The spear of the spearman stabs out from the waist of the shield and stabs at the opponent's shield hand.
A warrior fell in a pool of blood, a warrior went up, and the soldiers were pierced by heavy crossbows, and the soldiers stepped over the corpses of their comrades and continued to move forward.
"Xilancang Pass, the five elements are in formation, and the only flaw is the city gate!" Wu Tianxiong's voice was a little low, and his eyes were already red. The fallen warriors were all his comrades in the battle between the north and the south, and they were all his brothers. Now, one by one, they are falling, just to be able to kill an enemy.
"The second team is out!" Suddenly, Wu Tianxiong shouted hoarsely. In an instant, 10,000 soldiers rushed out of the Lancang Pass, and 10,000 soldiers in the pass quickly entered the wall to garrison.
Bang!
Dozens of miles south of Xilancang Pass, four red magic balls suddenly rose into the air, and everyone's already solemn faces were extremely ugly at this time. There are also people from the Xiyue tribe who have broken through the defense line, and they are still equivalent to the level of Yuanying monks. Maybe it's not Yuan Ying, maybe it's more than ten Jindan Qi refining Chenggang. But no matter what point it is, the battle situation between the Great Zhou and the Western Yue group is not optimistic.
"How can such a long front defense be prevented!" Zhang Jianqing shouted with a hideous face: "If I want to say, all the monks should cross the Sunset Mountain and directly attack the rear of the Xilancang Pass!"
Chu Jizhong suddenly turned his head and roared angrily: "Your Sword Yuanzong doesn't have a backache when you stand and talk, but my Chu Feng County is at the foot of the Sunset Mountain Range!"
Zhang Jianqing gritted his teeth and glared at Chu Jizhong, took a deep breath, and suddenly turned his head and roared: "All the disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect, immediately occupy the cliff on the south side of Xilancang Pass. ”
The voice was as sharp as a sheathed sword, and it passed through twenty miles in an instant, and it was still clearly audible in the vast battle.
With a bang, more than 10,000 magic swords left a little ripple on the light curtain, and the Sword Yuan Sect Sword Cultivation Sword flew back and immediately flew into the sky.
The area between the West Lancang Pass and the Lancang Pass is very precipitous, the mountains on both sides are thousands of feet high, almost straight up and down the cliffs, the widest part of the canyon formed by the central Lancang River is only a few dozen zhang, the West Lancang Pass is so strong and defended, and so many enemies gather, it is almost difficult to break through.
More than 10,000 sword cultivators were extremely fast, and in a moment they approached the top of the cliff on the south side. But at this moment, on the top of the cliff, countless arrows inspired by the strength of the mountain overwhelmingly enveloped the sword cultivator, and at the same time, countless monks of the Xiyue tribe dressed in leather armor stepped onto the top of the mountain. The elite of the Sword Yuan Sect was taken by surprise, and in the blink of an eye, the formation was scattered, and thousands of sword cultivators fell from the air.
"Kill!"
Seeing that there was an opportunity, the Chumen and Ouyang families quickly rose to a hundred feet, and more than 4,000 monks rushed bravely to the sky above the Xilancang Pass.
"Kill!"
Thousands of monks from the Xiyue tribe floating in the air behind the Xilancang Pass roared angrily and greeted the Great Zhou monks in front of the pass.
"Kill!"
The first team of 10,000 elites of the Zhennan Army finally slaughtered 1,000 enemies of the Xiyue group at the cost of 6,000 men, and rushed towards the city gate with a frenzied roar.
"Projectile!"
There was a roar on the Xilancang Pass, and tens of thousands of archers on the north side of the pass stepped forward again, and 10,000 archers and 100,000 arrows nailed all the Great Zhou soldiers to the ground like rain.
The rain of arrows washed the ground, and there was no one to dodge.
"Shoot!"
The Heavy Crossbow of the Wall once again fired a whistling crossbow arrow, blocking the second team of warriors directly in the distance.
"Kill!"
Another 1,000 Xiyue soldiers rushed out of the gate and waited for them at the gate.
"Kill!"
Nearly 10,000 Wuxiu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who took the warship, went upstream, and finally approached the West Lancang Pass at this moment.
In particular, the six thousand martial cultivators of Trumen, each hundred people formed a staggered formation, jumped out of the warship and floated down the Lancang River, and then shook in unison, and the figure had already rushed out of the three zhang. Several times, it has approached the Xilancang Pass under a thousand Xiyue soldiers. Groups of men, each of a hundred men on the river, were like a line, and more ships were rapidly approaching.
"Rocket ships cut off backup!"
A roar spread in all directions, and tens of thousands of archers stepped forward, bending their bows and arrows, and the arrows were wrapped in grease and burning flames.
Woo......
Tens of thousands of rockets were overwhelming, followed by tens of thousands, and then a third wave...... An overwhelming array of arrows obscured the sky. On the warship, the Great Zhou Wuxiu vigorously waved his weapon, or shook his energy, to disperse the rocket. But the rockets are too dense, and standing on the ship can defend itself, but it is difficult to defend the ship. Almost in an instant, more than a dozen warships burst into flames, and thousands of martial artists threw away their ships and rushed to the shore on the waves.
Although there was a strong rain of arrows to block, Wu Xiu was Wu Xiu, and soon most of Wu Xiu rushed to the shore and killed Xilancang Pass. Under the Xilancang Pass, a thousand Xiyue soldiers were slaughtered under the frantic attacks of more martial cultivators.
"Throw guns!"
At this moment, there was another roar in the Xilancang Pass, and the soldier with a spear on the wall suddenly stepped forward, and the spear in his hand roared and threw it downward. These spears are powerful, and each of these spearmen is at least a cultivator.
The spears roared like a whimper, and tens of thousands of spears covered a large area as a whole, and in an instant, hundreds of Great Zhou martial cultivators were nailed to the shore, and more martial cultivators were injured and retreated.
"Open the city gate, the innate team will attack!"
With a bang, the gate of Xilancang Pass was opened, and five hundred innate martial cultivators dressed in leather armor and holding various weapons rushed out, and suddenly the Chumen martial cultivators who bore the brunt of the attack turned on their backs, and the already chaotic offensive was even more chaotic.
"Angry old man!"
With a bang, Chu Jizhong's right foot kicked the ground and drew an afterimage in the air and rushed towards Xilancang Pass. Along the way, the momentum became more and more vigorous, and the air stirred by the colorless aura emanating from all around him sneered. Refining gas into gang, absorbing the qi of heaven and earth, can split mountains and break stones. The casualties of nearly a thousand Trumen martial cultivators plunged Chu Jizhong into madness.
"Old Truman Horseman, old man has been waiting for you for a long time!"
There was a loud gust of wind, and a middle-aged man with muscles like a piece of iron flying up from behind Xilancang Pass, and stepped out like a raging wind to meet Chu Jizhong.
"This is the real battle!" Chu Zheng rushed into the sky with his right foot, and his body moved towards the West Lancang Pass.
How could such a big battle be without him!