Chapter Eighty-Three: The Door Opens and Despair Comes

Qiang Qiang -

With Leng Haoran's order, the voice of Jin Ming's withdrawal sounded again in the military office of the Ghost Army. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The soldiers of the Ghost Army had already been frightened by Li Xuanba's killing, and when they heard Jin Ming's voice, they immediately threw down their weapons, turned around and fled.

How could Li Xuanba be willing to let go, leading the murderous emperor-Tibetan army soldiers to chase after him, chasing one army and fleeing, and unknowingly approached Yancheng.

When Iwaki appeared on the horizontal line, Leng Haoran's worries finally let go, and with a wave of his big hand, he shouted excitedly: "Brothers, Iwacheng is right in front of you, work hard, rush into the city, and we will be safe!" Before the words fell, the man had already galloped out of the horse.

The Ghost Army soldiers, who were less than 30,000, looked up, and sure enough, the outline of Iwaki City was faintly visible, and the desire to survive burned in their eyes, and after temporarily suppressing their fatigue and fear, they accelerated their steps and fled towards Iwacheng.

The rock city is getting closer and closer, and even the soldiers patrolling and standing guard on the city wall are clearly visible, Leng Haoran's eyes are full of excitement, and he looks at the city wall from afar, and shouts at the top of the city wall: "Put down the drawbridge, open the city gate, hurry!" The voice spread far away, and even Li Xuanba, who was chasing behind, could hear it clearly.

However, Leng Haoran's voice was so loud, but it seemed that it could not be transmitted to the city wall, and the soldiers on the city wall should still patrol, and those who should stand guard still stand guard, without even turning their heads.

Such a scene made Leng Haoran stunned for a moment, and then an angry look surged on his face, pointing to the city wall and scolding: "Are you deaf? Open the door for Lao Tzu, open it quickly, and slow down, Lao Tzu will cut off your heads." ”

However, the situation is still the same, as if the Iwaki City in front of you is just a mirage, and the sound from the outside cannot be heard from the inside at all.

Seeing this scene, the excitement in Leng Haoran's eyes gradually faded, and a trace of uneasy shadow shrouded his heart, as if the rock city in front of him had turned into a desolate beast, waiting for Leng Haoran to enter.

"Stop!" Leng Haoran immediately waved his hand and ordered the team to stop advancing, looking at Iwacheng with a solemn face, his eyes flashing with a streamer, and he fell into silence for a while.

Leng Haoran actually wanted to turn around now and not enter Rock City, but there were beautiful rocky mountains on both sides of Rock City, and there was only a road leading to the south gate of Rock City in front of him, and there were Li Xuanba's pursuers behind him, so Leng Haoran felt a sense of powerlessness.

The remnants of the 30,000 ghost army behind him, seeing Leng Haoran suddenly stop his footsteps, stood still, confused for a while, bowed his head and discussed, and the anxiety and complaints in his words were clearly audible.

Boom -

At this moment, the confined gates suddenly opened, and the drawbridge was lowered with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Leng Haoran was shocked, and suddenly looked up, his eyes were full of expectation and nervousness, his heart was pounding, at this moment, the expectations in his heart were unprecedentedly high, how much he expected to open the door was his own soldier.

But the cruel reality, like a sharp hammer falling from the sky, hit Leng Haoran's heart fiercely, shattering Leng Haoran's fantasy.

When the dust settled, I saw a young general who was one foot long, with a face like a spirit official, a green face and a red beard, wearing a swasteen-character soap scarf, wearing a black military helmet, black boots, and holding a golden nail jujube yang lance, with a playful face, leading the Black Armor Emperor Tibetan Army to slowly walk out of the city gate.

Previously, in order to assist Xiaomen, Leng Haoran deployed all 50,000 troops, leaving less than 1,000 soldiers to guard the city gate.

In accordance with Mo Xuan's military order, Shan Xiongxin quietly led the soldiers, quickly stepped up, and arrived at Yancheng before the retreat of the ghost army, thinking that he would waste some hands and feet to take Yancheng, however, the guards in the city, when they saw Shan Xiongxin leading an army of 20,000 coming, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they all fled before they could close the city gates, so that Shan Xiongxin easily occupied Yancheng.

I wanted to create some illusions, lure Leng Haoran to approach the city wall, and then suddenly kill, kill the ghost army by surprise, and defeat the ghost army in one fell swoop, but Shan Xiongxin didn't know much about strategy after all, and didn't give any explanation to the soldiers, so that the soldiers looked dull, and Leng Haoran was a little tempted, and he saw through it.

While laughing at himself that he really didn't make a plan, Shan Xiongxin opened the city gate and greeted the ghost army.

Finished!

When he saw that it was Shan Xiongxin and his Imperial Tibetan Army who walked out of the city gate, Leng Haoran's face turned pale for a while, and a decadent gray air appeared in his eyes, he knew that with his remnants of less than 30,000 soldiers, under the attack of the enemy army on both sides, there was no chance of winning at all.

The soldiers of the ghost army behind him also saw the enemy army in front of them, and the hope that had just been ignited was extinguished again, and the army's heart was lost in an instant, and the sword in his hand was thrown to the ground unconsciously.

A moment later, Li Xuanba led the army to slaughter, converged with Shan Xiongxin's forces, and unloaded the weapons of the ghost army present, dragged off the armor, tied them all, and waited for Mo Xuan to dispose of them.

Mo Xuan, who was leading 30,000 troops to support in the direction of Rock City, sounded the prompt sound of the system in his head: "Drop! The Rock City Raid is won, and the host gets 15 kill points, 5 redemption points, and 1 charm point!"

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Mo Xuan was stunned, and then he laughed in the sky, and his heart was ecstatic, because he knew that after this battle, half of the Ghost Wheel Hell had been included in his territory, and the dawn of victory was already recruiting him.

Under Jia Xu's serial plan, the 200,000 troops sent by Xue Morui collapsed and separated, and only the remnants of the defeated soldiers fled back to the Soul City, and the rest were either killed or captured.

In the battle of Xiaojian River, Ma Yuan's prisoners burned or indirectly damaged more than 5,000 ships, captured more than 12,000 enemy troops, and drowned more than 50,000 enemy troops.

In the battle of Liangcheng, Li Xuanba and Mo Xuan wiped out 20,000 enemy troops and captured 30,000.

In the battle of Iwacheng, Shan Xiongxin annihilated more than 16,000 enemy troops, and Li Xuanba destroyed more than 6,000 enemy troops and captured 28,000 enemy troops.

After three battles, the Tibetan army killed 92,000 enemy troops, captured 70,000 prisoners, and fled back with less than 50,000.

There is another thing that also makes Mo Xuan excited, that is, Li Xuanba broke the king tribulation and entered the realm of kings, although he is now temporarily blocked with some attribute energy, but even if he is in the realm of pseudo-kings, he has already stood at the peak of the realm of the underworld, with such a fierce general, how not to make Mo Xuan excited.

After half a month, under the careful arrangement of Jia Xu and Mo Xuan, the three battles of the Emperor-Tibetan Army, with a total of 60,000 against 200,000 troops, were all victories in three stations.