Chapter Twenty-Three: The Fighting Spirit is Awe-inspiring
Immortal Mountains, Yin Mountains, a line of heavenly avenues
Nestled between the Screaming Hell and the Ghost Wheel Hell, the Undead Mountains stretch for hundreds of kilometers and are filled with mountains and mountains, most of which are overhanging cliffs, forming a natural wall between the two princes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
It is also said that the beasts inside are extremely ferocious, some people have even seen a ghost tiger three or four meters high, and some people have seen a huge yin snake dozens of meters long, and there are countless legends.
And the only connection between the two places is a line of heaven under the Yin Mountain, this road is hundreds of meters long, about ten meters wide, through the north and south directions, the rocks on both sides are steep, the legend is that the emperor of the five directions split a sword into this.
"I kind of believe in legends!" Shan Xiongxin said with a sigh as he stood beside Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan smiled slightly, looking at the first line of heaven in front of him, he was also a little shocked.
"Report~" At this time, the scout galloped on horseback, "Lord, the army was found five miles away from the guillotine prison, the number is about 100,000, and the Chinese army is a horse" After speaking, he handed over the detailed information in his hand to Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan carefully watched the information and Shan Xiongxin and the others, frowned and thought: "It seems that this time the main general should be Yin Riding Horse Ren Qiu, Ma Ren Qiu brought all the 100,000 Qin Imperial troops under his command? No, it is impossible for the people of Chu Temple to be like this" His heart moved, and he turned to the scout and said: "Investigate again, there are several camps in the 100,000 soldiers, who are the respective generals, and what are the main forces." β
The scout was slightly stunned, and then gave up his hand and left.
"Lord, do you mean that these 100,000 soldiers and horses are not one army, but several combined armies?" Guo Qihang reacted when he heard Mo Xuan's words, and immediately asked.
Mo Xuan nodded and said: "Ma Renqiu is a protΓ©gΓ© of Chu Temple, loyal to Chu Temple, and Ma Renqiu's Qin Imperial Army is also the only force of Chu Temple, and he has a total of 150,000 Qin Imperial Army, will he dispatch most of them for a land mountain?"
Everyone nodded with Mo Xuan's words, and Guo Qihang then said: "My lord, whether it is joint or independent, but 100,000 troops are a fact, if you rely on a line of heaven, you can indeed stop it, but then it will become what Bao Qing wants, which is not good for our army." β
Mo Xuan nodded in contemplation, thoughts flew in his mind, and after a while, his eyes were certain, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
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Kyoto reinforcements, in the tent of the Chinese army
Ma Renqiu sat down and sat down, looking at the information in his hand, his angular face showed a trace of annoyance.
"Smack~" Ma Renqiu slapped the information in his hand on the table, and said angrily: "How can this be reasonable, a small prison county dares to come to stop our army." β
Several people in the lower seat looked at each other, and two of them had a trace of unhappiness in their eyes, they were the seat of the prison county, Ma Renqiu looked down on the prison county so clearly regardless of the occasion, and even belittled the two of them as worthless, so how could the two of them look good.
"General, who is this Mo Xuan, why have you never heard of it? Isn't it the two brothers of General Kong?"
"Hmph~" Ma Renqiu snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "This Mo Xuan is the third son of the former ghost general Mo Zhentian, who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and was once famous for not doing his job properly in Chaocheng, and he was a gentleman, after his father died, he was assigned to a remote area by Bao Qing, the king of Yama, to be a county commander. β
"Oh, then, it seems that this man's methods are nothing more than that, so why did the king of Yama send this man to resist our army?" the young general asked with a frown.
Ma Renqiu's face was gloomy, and he pointed his finger at the table and said: "Although Mo Xuan is not afraid at the moment, if this person is blocked by a line of heaven, if he does not count the consumption, of course he can break through, but then our army will also suffer heavy casualties, and this matter still needs to be discussed." As he spoke, his brows furrowed, and he thought hard.
After all, Ma Renqiu and the others stayed away from shouting hell, and the news they got was also hearsay, and their understanding of Mo Xuan was still stuck in Chaocheng, even if they sat in the prison county and defeated the eight thousand troops of the Yaksha army, they still couldn't enter Ma Renqiu's eyes.
"Report ~ Urgent Report Ahead" is at this time, and the scouts come again.
"Say!" Ma Renqiu said with a wave of his hand.
After taking a few breaths, the scout hurriedly said: "Fifty miles south of Fengluo County, 20,000 enemy troops were found. is marching towards Luo County"
"Oh?" Ma Renqiu stood up suddenly, and said with an excited look on his face: "Haha~ God really helps me, Mo Xuan Xiao'er really doesn't understand the art of war, and he doesn't rely on the dangers of Yin Mountain to stop our army, but he still wants to capture Fengluo City, does he naively think that relying on the wall of Fengluo City can stop my 100,000 army? Or does he want to rely on his 20,000 miscellaneous soldiers to destroy my 100,000 elite soldiers? Haha~~ What a joke. β
When everyone heard this, their faces showed strange looks, and they looked down on Mo Xuan again, and they all said that they would send troops to destroy Mo Xuan's army, and give Mo Xuan a profound lesson.
Ma Renqiu's face was straight, and he shouted: "Li Changlei, order you to lead 20,000 left-hand troops, march quickly, and destroy Mo Xuan before he captures Fengluo City, with 20,000 elite soldiers of our army against Mo Xuan's 20,000 miscellaneous soldiers, I want him to see what the gap is and what is despair" After speaking, the proud look on Ma Renqiu's face was clearly visible.
Li Changlei is one of the two just now, this person is only six feet tall, with a pair of red phoenix eyes and a pointed long face, giving people a sense of comical.
Although Li Changlei was dissatisfied with Ma Renqiu in his heart, but now that the order was in his hands, he could only reluctantly give up his orders and turn around to deploy the army.
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Emperor Tibetan Army, Chinese Army Tent
Mo Xuan looked at the map on the barrier thoughtfully.
"Report~" The scout broke into the military tent and said: "Lord, the reinforcements from Kyoto are divided into 20,000 troops, and they are coming to our army, and the leader will be Li Changlei, who is expected to arrive tomorrow." β
"Oh?" Mo Xuan's spirit was shocked, and he said secretly: Sure enough, it's here. Then he said in a shocking voice: "Pass my order and order Guo to set sail to speed up and complete it tomorrow." β
"Yes!" the scout commanded.
"Hehe~" Mo Xuan smiled slightly, looked into the distance, and said to himself: "It's a guest from afar, as the host, I'll give you a small gift first." β
On the second day, the 20,000 infantry schools of the emperor-Tibetan army split into a phalanx and waited for it.
Battle flags fluttered in the gale, whining, like ghosts from the abyss.
The eyes of the Emperor Tibetan Ghost Soldier were extremely tough, holding the ice blade in his hand, and the murderous aura rose to the sky, and the Sen Sen blade flashed with a dazzling light in the morning light.
Mo Xuan was fully armed, riding leisurely on his horse, looking at the majestic 'Li' battle flag in front of him, his face was indifferent, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
Li Changlei was wearing gold armor, frowning and looking at the Emperor Tibetan Army, there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but then he shook his head with a wry smile, secretly saying that he thought too much.
"Order" Li Changlei's face was shocked, and he shouted: "Let the forward army press." β
Woo woo~~~
In the Li army's array, the long and long horn sounded, breaking the silence of the early morning.
In the middle of the 5,000 forward troops, there was a sensation, large and small, more than a dozen squares, taking heavy steps, steadily advancing towards the emperor-Tibetan army.
Five thousand people advanced at the same time, and with each step, the ground trembled, and bursts of murderous aura attacked.
At the forefront, two thousand Dunjia soldiers raised their shields with a bang, and behind them spears were erected between the two shields, and the cold tips of the spears were aimed at the emperor's Tibetan army.
"Boom Boom~~~"
The two armies were getting closer and closer, and the nerves of the ghost soldiers of the Emperor and Tibetan Army were tense, and the palms of the weapons that were clenched were soaked with sweat in a blink of an eye.
Although the Emperor-Tibetan Army has been established for a long time, it has not experienced a single real battle, and the recruits account for the majority.
However, Mo Xuan was still as steady as Mount Tai, his face was indifferent, and when he heard the heavy panting sound of the ghost soldiers like a cow, he immediately said: "The whole army is stable, and without my order, it is not allowed to line up." β
Mo Xuan's calmness infected the ghost soldiers, calming their nervous mood a little, and they looked at the forward troops of the Li Army.
"Kill~"
When the two armies were still fifty paces, the drums in the battle formation of the Li army suddenly intensified, the battle flags flew, and the forward troops launched the order to charge.
A young general in front of the battle, brandishing a long knife, shouted: "Kill them all for me!"
The faces of the soldiers of the forward troops were solemn, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing tore through the sky, and rushed towards the Emperor Tibetan Army with a cloud of dust.
Mo Xuan's eagle eyes narrowed, and he immediately shouted: "Stabilize me, those who attack without authorization will be killed immediately." Mo Xuan's military order firmly suppressed the soldiers' fighting spirit.
The aggressive forward force was already twenty paces away from the Emperor-Tibetan army, and the two armies could collide.
Li Changlei looked at the abnormal behavior of the Emperor Tibetan Army, and the uneasiness in his heart quickly intensified, but he didn't know where the uneasiness came from for a while, which made Li Changlei's chest as uncomfortable as if he was being pressed by a big stone.
"Ah~~"
Suddenly, a heart-rending scream rang out from ahead.
What the?
Li Changlei's body was shocked, and he hurriedly raised his eyes to look, and when he saw the situation ahead, his face immediately shook wildly, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.
I saw that twenty steps before the emperor's Tibetan army collapsed into a long depression about half a meter deep and five steps wide, and the bottom was full of barbs.
How would the rushing vanguard army think that such a hole would suddenly appear under their feet, and the two rows of soldiers who rushed to the front fell into the pit before they could react, and the barbs were inserted straight into the body, while the soldiers in the rear did not see the situation in front of them, and still maintained the speed of the charge, and the soldiers who had stopped in a hurry in front were squeezed from behind, and hundreds of soldiers immediately fell into it.
The vanguard army immediately formed a chaotic formation, pushing each other, unable to advance or retreat, and fell into chaos.
Mo Xuan's face was overjoyed, how could he let go of such an opportunity, and shouted loudly: "Release the arrow!"
Airplanes~~~
Under the command of Guo Qihang, the archers who had been waiting for a long time let go, and the arrows were like flying locusts, overwhelmingly shooting towards the crowded front army, after the front row fired a volley, the back row was replaced, and wave after wave kept harvesting the lives of the enemy soldiers.
In an instant, Li Changlei's vanguard army was bloody, and hundreds of soldiers kept falling like targets, and the screams resounded in the sky.
"Mingjin, order the vanguard army to retreat!" Li Changlei was anxious and immediately ordered the withdrawal of troops.