Chapter Ninety-Five: Support from the Central Plains (I)
"In that case..."Seeing that there was no intention of surrender at the end of the summer, in fact, the moment this battle began, there was no such thing as surrender. It is inevitable that one of the two sides will fail. If you have the power to overthrow the royal family, you can set yourself up as the emperor, so why bother with the opinions of the world? With absolute power, you can turn things around and move the heavens and the earth. Claiming the throne and fighting for hegemony is nothing more than power and money, but in fact, it is nothing more than that.
At the end of the summer, he knew that his side was at a great loss, not to mention whether he could defeat Ling Xueyao in a complete state when he was in full firepower, even if he could defeat, it was estimated that he would not have much internal strength left by then. Ling Xueyao alone could make herself have to fight with all her might.
The Orange Guild does not have a complete guild name, but because all of them have a tendency to attack players, they are called the Orange Guild.
Twilight Yugui's good poison scripture, although it can't be like Qu Ziyi, can control the five poisons at the same time, but it's not much worse, and summoning three kinds of five poisons at the same time is also easy for her, if she is barely strong and the control is a little worse, it is no problem to summon one more five poisons.
Fei Yu, the queen of the feather, was known as the second master of Tangjiabao back then, but she didn't blow it, she did have that strength, but for the end of summer now, Fei Yu's wonderful feather trick technique is not a big enemy, it can only be said to be a little tricky.
For a while, the two armies fought together, in terms of numbers, the end of the summer and others suffered a big loss, but everyone in the Orange Guild exceeded level sixty, compared to the side of the united front at the end of summer, there were many forty or fifty level existences, but it was really uneven, if it weren't for the condescending geographical location of the Tang Dynasty, it would still be more suitable for them. A good geography is quite important for the people who fight.
The battle of the small-scale army is not like those defenders, with bows and arrows and throwing stones or something, but the whole people are armed with swords, not only swords, but all factions are familiar with what kind of weapons are used, and these guys all appear on the battlefield.
Cold weapons seem to be king-like existences here, even at the end of summer, they are not very willing to use the dragon bone crossbow, but prefer to use the thin sword that has been pinned to his waist, it seems, everyone likes the thrill of slashing?
Long Xi is even more happy, the floating and heavy shadows in his hands can be regarded as exerting the corresponding strength, although outnumbered, but Long Xi belongs to the kind of people who can't beat you, and you run away with a stick in your back, you really can't do anything with him, if you are not careful, you are cut by his fierce silver moon slash, then it is worth the loss.
"Isn't it cool to feel like slashing people?" Tang Xin said to Ouyang Fei, who was holding two artifacts and showing off his might there, while treating the injured person with all his might.
Ouyang Fei is actually not showing off his might, his current cultivation, he is naturally not afraid to meet a group of people in their sixties, but, compared to this, he would rather deal with a group of wolf tooth army, because only then, he comes to Wu Mountain with a move, and the pleasure of killing people like cutting tofu is what he wants.
"Cool is indeed very cool, but the other party's level is too high, our overall strength is too different, if you want to win, you have to play at least three. Ouyang Fei struggled to defend while taking the time to make up a few sentences with Tang Xin, as if the thousand people in front of him were just playing on the spot, and there was no real posture, which made people very speechless.
"One fights three, then how do I count? I can't fight with one treatment, right?" Tang Xin frowned, one fights three, let alone fight three people, she can't kill a soldier of the Wolf Tooth Army, let alone the master of the Orange Guild opposite?
However, the reason why these 500 people at the end of summer can survive is that compared to the orange guild opposite, among the 500 people at the end of summer, the number of healing professions is not a few, basically accounting for one-fifth, right?
The people of the Orange Guild are all the top existences in the database, although they do not exist in reality, but in this world, they are all people with independent thoughts, just like Xia Mo and others, but from the moment they existed, they had already borne some kind of fate.
It's really fate.
The battle lasted for more than two hours, and there were a certain number of casualties on both sides, which was inevitable, and the difference in strength was evident here. At the end of the summer, more than 20 of the 500 people were killed by the other party, which was more than 20 lives. For the last line of defense of Datang, they did not skimp on their lives, they fought with their lives, and the sacrifices of more than 20 people were not in vain, the Orange Guild paid nearly double the price, and 33 people died.
After suffering such a big damage, the end of the summer and the others couldn't afford it, so everyone unanimously decided to retreat and enter the town to fight in the streets, and it is estimated that the result would be much better.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Late Summer had already put away the rapier in his hand and took out his own dragon bone crossbow again. This is also to cover everyone, and he has just had a series of fights with Ling Xueyao. The end of summer felt very bad, because he was not as strong as he thought at the end of summer before, he was stronger than Ling Xueyao.
Stronger than Ling Xueyao, this concept has long been preconceived, so that the next series of battle plans are built around this premise, as soon as the demonized physique at the end of summer opens, it will have a one-sided situation on the battlefield, but if you can't win against Ling Xueyao in the demonized state, it will be bad.
Five hundred masters, under the attack of the Orange Guild, were instantly defeated into an army.
The casualties were so heavy that at the end of the summer, he hurriedly flew the pigeon to send a message to Li Fu, hoping to seek some protection or support, and if the fight continued like this, this team would be wiped out sooner or later.
"Even if the enemy killed more than 30 people, there were still close to 1,000 people. Long Xi wiped the ups and downs, even if it was everyone, the physical strength had been overdrawn, and the opposite side was the same, but although both sides were physically overdrawn, the gap in numbers could not be made up, what should I do? Even if the defenders could stop the troops of the other two city gates, then once the Xizhi Gate missed, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"You're already exhausted in donkey skills, aren't you?" Ling Xueyao was holding a Cold Moon Sword, the previous battle with the end of Xia made her blood boil, this guy was really a battle maniac.
Looking at Ling Xueyao's dissatisfied expression, at the end of the summer, she knew that a battle was about to start again, but did her side still have any fighting ability?
The time of despair may be the time of rebirth. Suddenly, a deafening sound sounded, startling everyone, this strong fighting shout is definitely not something that dozens of people can shout. It seems that there are thousands of people shouting, and the shouts are not just shouting from a city gate, but the periphery of the Xizhi Gate, Dongzhi Gate, and South City Gate, forming a large circular encirclement, and the shouting is shouted from the big encirclement.
Could it be?