Chapter 209: Revenge
The top of Mount Sib.
The dragon slaying team led by Guo Wu successfully killed the top of Xibu Mountain, but was blocked by Shangguan Xiu and the disciples of Tongtianmen, and as the battle continued, although both sides had their own casualties, the casualties of the dragon slaying team were much greater. Guo Wu expected that he could not win, so he decisively ordered the whole team to withdraw to the mountain.
Guo Wu and the others took the wounded people and fled down the mountain, how could Shangguan Xiu and the people of Tongtianmen, who had the advantage, let them go? Shangguan Xiu and Wei Tian shouted in unison: "Chase!"
The two of them were just about to chase down the mountain with the people from Tongtianmen, when a bloodied wind army ran from behind, and at the same time shouted loudly: "My lord, it's not good, the enemy army is going to kill from the West Mountain!"
"What?" Shangguan Xiu, Wei Tian and the others were also shocked, and everyone hurriedly stopped their figures and turned their heads to look at the soldier who ran over.
The soldier came to Shangguan Xiu out of breath and said in a trembling voice, "My lord, the enemy army ...... The enemy army killed Lord Dai Yu, and most of the brothers suffered casualties, and they couldn't stand it!"
When Shangguan Xiu heard this, his head couldn't help buzzing, and he subconsciously grabbed the soldier's arm and asked, "What did you say?" Dai Yu ...... Dai Yu was killed by the enemy?"
"Yes...... Yes, Daisama has already died......" The soldier's nose was sore, and tears welled up in his eyes.
How is this possible? Just now he was still a big living person who was jumping around, and in the blink of an eye, he was killed by the enemy, and Shangguan Xiu couldn't react for a while.
The soldier wiped the tears from his face and said urgently: "My lord, the enemy army is about to attack the mountain, my lord make a decision quickly!"
Shangguan Xiu pushed the soldier away, and the wind rushed towards the side of the West Mountain, Wei Tian and the others hurriedly followed, Shangguan Xiu turned around and said: "Old Wei, remember your duties, don't leave your post without permission!"
Wei Tian and the others subconsciously stopped, looked at each other, and no one moved.
Let's say that Shangguan Xiu rushed to the side of the West Mountain, only to see that there were not even 300 soldiers on the mountain, all of them were covered with blood, and they couldn't tell whether it was their own or the enemy's.
Shangguan Xiu took three steps into two steps, came to the crowd of wind troops, and asked while waving his sword to block the arrows that were shooting, "What's the situation here?"
Seeing that Shangguan Xiu was back, the wind army said with a crying voice as if they had seen their relatives: "My lord, Brother Yu was killed by the enemy's random arrows, and the enemy did not even let go of the corpse, and beheaded Brother Yu's ......."
Shangguan Xiu's heart trembled, and he subconsciously clenched his fists and asked loudly: "Since you can't stop the enemy, why do you still fight, why don't you retreat to the mountain?"
"Brother Yu won't let us retreat, Brother Yu said that the adults handed over the defense line to him, and he has to make sure that the defense line is not lost!"
Hearing this, Shangguan Xiu rubbed his intestines and closed his eyes in annoyance. I was in too much hurry at that time, and I didn't have time to explain to Dai Yu in a hurry, 'If you can fight, you will fight, and if you can't fight, you will retreat', but as a result, I said this sentence less, killing Dai Yu and killing hundreds of brothers.
In fact, Shangguan Xiu, as the main general, has to consider the overall situation, and it is impossible to explain every detail clearly and perfectly, and the generals below need to have their own judgment on the battle situation. And among his subordinates, there are just a considerable number of rebels, who have not received professional military training, nor can they talk about military literacy, let alone the decision to kill when the two armies are fighting, he did not explain things clearly, people would really rather die than do it, Dai Yu is a living example.
The battlefield, in fact, is more like a melting pot, the fittest survive, the unfit are eliminated, take their essence, remove their dross, and finally refine the real gold.
The war was critical, Shangguan Xiu had no time to mourn Dai Yu's tragic death, and he had to turn the grief and anger in his heart into strength to continue fighting.
Looking down the mountain, the enemy army was only twenty or thirty steps away from the top of the mountain, Shangguan Xiu took a deep breath and said, "The brothers who are not injured and slightly injured will go with me to fight and repel the enemy army!" As he spoke, he rushed down the hill and killed the enemy.
The spirit knife in his hand waved, and more than ten arrows were fired, rushing to the front of the Ningnan army, and the spirit knife swept out, and he heard a crisp sound of clicking, and the three shields were split by him with a knife, and the three Ningnan soldiers behind the shields were also affected by the blade, and a bloody mark was drawn on their faces. The three Ningnan soldiers screamed and hid their faces and retreated, Shangguan Xiu approached forward and slammed into the enemy's formation, the sound of the spirit sword breaking through the armor and cutting the weapon was connected.
Under the leadership of Shangguan Xiu, the one hundred and ten wind troops also rushed down from the mountain, and with a momentum, they knocked the enemy troops on the hillside back again and again.
Shangguan Xiu took the lead, and led the wind army of more than 100 to force the attacking Ningnan army to retreat to the second line of defense, and he led the wind army to retreat to the mountain.
It's just that this time, the wind army lost dozens of people, and finally followed Shangguan Xiu back to the top of the mountain with less than fifty Feng army.
Although he successfully repelled this round of offensive of the Ningnan Army, the battle was far from over, and the Ningnan Army changed another battalion to continue to attack the mountain.
This time, even Shangguan Xiu didn't dare to rush out rashly, and led the wind army to defend the mountain.
The hoarded rolling wood and stones on the West Mountain side were quickly cleaned up by the Feng Army, and the next thing was hand-to-hand combat. A large number of Ningnan soldiers rushed up the hill and started a melee with the Feng army led by Shangguan Xiu.
Now Shangguan Xiu has fought to the point that he doesn't feel tired, to be precise, his body is almost unconscious, and in the face of the crowds of enemies, he is just mechanically picking up the spirit knife in his hand.
"Kill-the Wind Army is almost unbearable, brothers give me a blow to kill!" In the camp of the Ningnan Army, a spiritual cultivator waved a severed head in his hand while cheering up the surrounding Ningnan Army.
Shangguan Xiu heard his shout and raised his eyes, he didn't know the spirit cultivator, but he could recognize the severed head in his hand, which was Dai Yu's head.
Dai Yu took refuge in him, that is, his brother, and now that Dai Yu was not only killed, but even the corpse was trampled by the enemy so much, Shangguan Xiu felt a flame explode from his chest and spread to his body.
He roared angrily, holding the knife in both hands, and swung forward suddenly, and the spirit chaos wind cast, and the dozens of Ning Nan soldiers in front of him were blown to the ground by the wind blade of the spirit chaos wind.
He took advantage of the situation to rush forward, but he didn't rush far, and more enemy troops poured in front of him, Shangguan Xiu continued to cast the spirit chaos wind, but the soldiers of the Ningnan army were like a tide, they couldn't kill and cut endlessly, and after being blown down by the wind blade, they immediately replenished more people.
The cultivator who was wielding Dai Yu's head was none other than Meng Fang. He also saw Shangguan Xiu in the crowd who was rushing to his side, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, the spirit chaos released by Shangguan Xiu was so powerful that he could kill and injure a large number of his own soldiers every time.
As he was pondering, he heard Shangguan Xiu shout again in the crowd, this time he was no longer casting the spirit chaos wind, but the spirit chaos extreme.
At this time, Shangguan Xiu used all his strength to cast the spirit chaos pole, and even the spirit knife in his hand could not withstand it, and at the same time as the spirit chaos pole was released, he heard a crisp click, and the spirit knife in his hand broke inch by inch, scattering on the ground like snow flakes, and at the same time, the overwhelming wind blade swept out, and the wind blade was so dense that it could really be called flying sand and stones, and the sky and the earth changed color.
After the Lingchao pole was scraped, and then looked at the front of Shangguanxiu, the originally dense Ningnan army had all disappeared, and only the stumps and broken arms on the ground and the flesh and blood were blurred on the scene.
The spirit chaos is extremely terrifying, and it can be described as the discoloration of heaven and earth, but in the same way, its counter-devouring power also shattered Shangguan Xiu's spirit knife. A spirit cultivator has no weapons, and his combat power is undoubtedly greatly reduced, Meng Fang is keenly aware that his opportunity to make great contributions has come, he laughed loudly, walked through his own crowd, and went straight to Shangguan Xiu.
Before the person arrived, the spirit martial arts skill arrived first, and several spirit blades attached to the flames flew towards Shangguan Xiu.
Shangguan Xiu, who had no weapons, couldn't block it, so he could only dodge. Pounce, pounce, pounce! The blade slashed into the ground, cutting out scratches on both sides of the scratches, and smoke came out of them.
Shangguan Xiu dodged Meng Fang's spirit blade, his body shook, and rushed towards him, Meng Fang secretly said to find death, he waved the knife in his hand horizontally, and another burning spirit blade shot out, slashing Shangguan Xiu's waist.
He thought that he would definitely be able to force Shangguan Xiu to retreat with this move, he prepared his next killing move, and just waited for Shangguan Xiu to retreat and cast it, but he didn't know that Shangguan Xiu actually came to meet the spirit blade he shot out, and he didn't dodge or dodge at all, so he rushed straight and upright. Meng Fang couldn't believe his eyes, did Shangguan Xiu think that his spirit armor could be stronger than his own spirit blade, he was really here to find death!
For a while, Meng Fang's eyes flashed with excitement, and he was able to slash Shangguan Xiu under the knife, which was ten or a hundred times greater than the credit of killing one or two wind generals.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the spirit blade that Meng Fang cast was cut into Shangguan Xiu's chest.
The force of this blow was so great that it not only cut a long and large hole in the spirit armor on Shangguan Xiu's chest, but also shattered the entire spirit armor on his chest, and the fragments of the spirit armor fell off from his chest.
Seeing this, the excitement on Meng Fang's face became even stronger, and he laughed and said, "Shangguan Xiu, you also have ......"
He was only halfway through his words, and suddenly paused, only to see that Shangguan Xiu's spirit armor still had a layer of silver shining armor, his spirit armor was already shattered, but the armor inside was intact.
At the moment when Meng Fang was stunned, Shangguan Xiu rushed to his approach, stretched forward with his big hand, grabbed Meng Fang's neck, and lifted his arm upwards with one arm, Meng Fang immediately lifted his feet off the ground and his body hung in the air.
He struggled desperately, slashing the spirit knife in his hand at Shangguan Xiu's head and body, every time he fell, Shangguan Xiu's body had fragments of spirit armor splashed out, but at the same time, the silver armor inside was exposed, and the edge of the spirit knife slashed at the silver armor, and not even a faint trace could be cut. Kneel and beg Baidu: The Complete Collection of Mobile Novels