Section 517 Tragic and bloody battles

Poor Dao sent out Forget Worries this time, of course it wouldn't be true just to ask her to see if the would-be robbers over there were dead, such a trivial matter obviously didn't need her. Forget that the real mission of going there this time is actually to spy on a big war that is about to break out, to see if there is a chance for us to intervene, and if she thinks we need to take a chance, she will naturally pull me over.

If it weren't for the fact that I needed to concentrate on digesting this harvest, this would have been me. Aside from the two of us, even Elena and Mei'er are not strong enough to accomplish this mission. Although Liruoya's strength is enough, we are not very confident about her, for fear that she will play something tricky for me. The protagonists of this great battle are the creatures of hell and the angels. If she misses the old love, we won't be in a good place.

In fact, the holy war launched by the Holy See is to prepare for this great war. It's just that since I subdued Liroya, only four Seraphim in the Heavenly Realm can still fight, and originally Poor Dao and Forget Worry both thought that in this case, the Heavenly Realm would not be able to send troops to fight the hellish creatures on the island, so we concluded that the Holy See's Holy War Army would inevitably retreat.

But things turned out to be the exact opposite of what we expected, and the Holy See not only did not retreat, but intensified its persecution of the pirates, apparently they were persecuting the creatures of hell, the guardians of the pirates. And the Holy See is obviously powerless to deal with that infernal creature, apparently only the angels can. Then they will inevitably have other ways to send the mighty angel legions to the battlefield.

I don't bother to guess what the specific method is. It doesn't matter, what matters is what I can get at the end of the war. In order not to miss this good opportunity, forget your worries and can only grieve yourself and personally go to monitor around the clock.

As for the poor road, it was in the next ten days. We are making every effort to consolidate this harvest. During the day, they practiced in retreat to become familiar with the changes in their bodies as soon as possible, and at night they practiced double cultivation, one to help them quickly improve their strength, and the other to treat Ouyang Ruolan's body.

At the beginning, my idea was to give Ouyang Ruolan the original energy contained in the golden apple in my body through the method of double cultivation to make up for her lack of innate six qi, and at the same time, in order to let her have the power of self-preservation in the future, Poor Dao chose a set of exercises called "Xuanji Spectrum" for her.

"Xuanji Spectrum" is a kind of formation based exercise. Pay attention to attracting the vitality of heaven and earth to attack and defend or dodge, legend, the highest realm, you can use the power of the stars, it can definitely be said that it is easy to destroy the world. But. This technique is rarely practiced, and it is even rarer than that of giant pandas, because there are too many changes in those formations, and they are too complicated for non-great wisdom to comprehend.

I think it's the most suitable for a pervert like Ouyang Ruolan. Because she's so smart. After she got on the boat, she began to play games with her sisters, in addition to forgetting to see who killed whom, even forgetting worries is extremely easy to be cut off the horse if she is not careful. Forget Worry and I tested her memory once. More than 2,000 numbers were written on a piece of animal skin, and she only glanced at it a few times, and then wrote it silently, even the position on the animal skin was the same, which directly scared a boatload of people.

Later, she learned the art of making goblins from the goblin master Goji on the ironclad ship, but in a few days, she learned almost all the things of Gosi. was praised by Gosi as the most potential alchemist, and strongly asked her to put Gosi as a teacher. It can be seen that Ouyang Ruolan's intelligence is too high, and her head is worthy of being nourished and replenished by the innate six qi. Just be smart!

That's why Poor Dao taught her this set of unpopular exercises "Xuanji Spectrum", and she really didn't disappoint me, but in three days, she will be in formation. Immediately, she was completely immersed in the fun of studying the formation, almost to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat. And her progress, that can be described as terrifying.

After more than ten days, she will be able to defeat the mermaid sisters with the secret spell in "Xuanji Spectrum", this result makes everyone who knows Ouyang Ruolan can't help but be surprised, this is definitely a miracle, a weak woman who doesn't know anything, as long as she cultivates for ten days, she can defeat the demon master, and anyone who hears it will be frightened.

In fact, this is also reasonable, the spells in "Xuanji Spectrum" do not require much mana, but the requirements for skills are ridiculously high, because it pays attention to using the power of the surrounding vitality to fight the enemy, and how to use the surrounding heaven and earth vitality is the most important. After cultivating with me for a while, Ruolan has a little mana. Ruolan relied on this mana to make full use of the power of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, plus a little cleverness of hers, to be able to defeat the mermaid sisters!

Ouyang Ruolan's fighting talent was also surprised by the initiator of Poor Dao, I didn't expect that I was unintentionally inserting willows into the yin, I originally wanted to find a political commissar, but unexpectedly I also caught up with a strong general. If Ouyang Ruolan continues to develop according to this trend, one day she will become a very terrifying existence, and this day will definitely not be too far away!

Just when the poor road was enjoying the blessings of all the people on the ship, the great battle that was being watched by the Forget Worry side also broke out in the time we expected! The place of the outbreak was the last imperial city of the Japanese Invaders, Tortoiseshell Castle. Kikka Castle is located behind a cliff near the sea, built on the mountainside, with a cliff behind it, and the sea below the cliff.

Just by looking at the terrain, you can see how difficult Tortoiseshell Castle is to attack, and as an imperial city, it is the only city with strong walls built of stone. In addition, there are millions of troops stationed inside, so it is definitely easy to defend and difficult to attack. In fact, they did resist the attack of more than 400,000 people, the main force of the jihadist army, for half a month.

If you just look at the number of troops on both sides, you may think it is incredible, how can a million people be beaten by 400,000 people blocking the door? Actually, there is a reason for this. In fact, only more than 200,000 of the so-called million-strong army of the Japanese were regular troops, and the rest were improvised militias. If you want to be subdued without a uniform, if you want a weapon without a weapon, you only have a sharpened bamboo in your hand.

If it weren't for the Holy War Army, they would have slaughtered all the cities they had breached. There is no way to force the people in Tortoiseshell City, and they may have surrendered long ago. And now, if they don't want to die, then they can only fight stubbornly, and it is in this situation that they can withstand the fierce attack of the holy war army.

As for the so-called jihadist army in the place of attack. There are 200,000 of them who are the absolute main force of the Holy See Guardian Legion, and the remaining 200,000 troops are the elite armies of the three empires. It's a pity that it is not done now, there are many families, and they are stationed in Xiongcheng, which is really difficult to fight.

After more than half a month of stubborn fighting, there are only more than 400,000 of the original 500,000 jihadist troops here, and this is still the transfer of many troops from other battlefields. Otherwise, there would not even be 400,000. According to calculations, the Holy War Army almost every day killed 10,000 troops under Tortoiseshell City.

Tortoiseshell City has become a veritable tortoiseshell, and Leng knocked off the teeth of the Holy War Army. Although the losses in Kikkashi were even greater, more than 200,000 people were killed and more than 100,000 wounded. However, after all, there are still enough troops and food and grass in the city to supply, and I believe that it can support at least another month.

However, a month was an absolute nightmare for the Jihadist Army. The generals of the three empires are willing to grind their soldiers into powder by the meat stirring machine in front of them, so. At a military meeting one night, they began to propose, is it possible to persuade surrender? Is it possible to surround but not fight?

Anyone with a bit of a military savvy knows it. Both of these suggestions are good, at least at this time, it would be foolish to storm such a majestic city. However, the commander of the coalition forces, the commander of the Holy See Guardian Legion, Magina, rejected the proposal.

He said in the court that the city must be breached in the shortest possible time, and that each of the three empires and the Holy See army must fight from dawn to dark, under the personal supervision of the governors of the Inquisition. Attack the unfavorable, directly catch the commander!

When the generals of the three empires heard this, they were immediately shocked in their hearts, and they immediately understood the determination of the Holy See. Since the Holy See has fought hard for itself, what else do they have to say? They can only agree to it, and then go back to prepare one after another. And after these generals left, Machena's face was also full of sorrow, and he took out from the table the handwritten letterhead he had just received from the Pope, on which there were only a few big words - quick, fast, fast!

The battle that followed in the next few days can be described as completely tragic, after the prefects of the Inquisition personally dealt with a few noble officers who were not in a good position, whether it was the troops of the three empires or the troops of the Holy See, they finally exuded unprecedented wildness, and they attacked that fiercely! Basically, a team of 10,000 people rushed forward, and less than 2,000 people could withdraw! Not to mention the commanders on the front line, even the generals of other countries who were watching the battle on the side were also terrified.

On this day, again the troops of the Holy See were attacking, and on a high and low near the battlefield, Magina accompanied an old man, sitting alone on a horse, and behind them were five cardinals of the Holy See, and then five thousand priests. On all sides of them, the cavalry of the Guardian Legion was guarding.

That old man was the former head of the Guardian Legion who played a decisive role in the holy war, Macina's uncle Tony, and he looked as if he was dozens of years older than before. In the past, although he was over 100 years old, he looked only a little more middle-aged, but now, not to mention the gray hair on his head, the deep wrinkles also drew ugly hills and ravines on his face.

This was the aftermath of his use of the artifact Frost Sorrow, and although he was not controlled by the resentment on the sword with the joint blessing of the five cardinals, his body was still crushed by the Frost Sorrow. Although he now looked like he was all right, thanks to the cardinal's care, he knew in his heart that his life was coming to an end.

At this time, he was frowning tightly, watching intently everything that happened on the battlefield. After these days of tearing and killing, both sides have played out their own fire, and the intensity of the fight has reached a white heat. Although the number of the jihadist army was small, it was well-equipped and well-trained, and it was red-eyed, which caused the war capital to be extremely strong, so every strong attack could cause great trouble to the Japanese invaders. Almost all of the widows relied on human lives to pile them down.

In the face of the fierce and urgent offensive of the holy war wave after wave, the Japanese side is also complaining, and they are also gritting their teeth and insisting, many people are jumping directly to the city, using their bodies to smash the enemies who climb up together, under the city wall more than ten meters high, the corpses on both sides alone are piled up several meters high.

The reason why the Japanese are so desperate is because they understand that once the city is broken, it is definitely not only themselves who will die, but also their wives and children, so although they are inferior to the Holy War Army, they still rely on their fighting spirit to suppress their opponents again and again.

Looking at the troops he led with his own hands, and the teams dying under the city walls, Tony's heart was bleeding! In any case, at this time, he also felt that he could not sit still. So he took a deep breath and said to Magina in as gentle a tone as possible, "Give me the sorrow of frost!"

"No, uncle! Absolutely not!" Majina burst into tears, and he said bitterly: "Please believe me, I can do it, I can really do it! I can definitely break it!"

"Hehe, child, I believe in you, but you need time, and what we lack the most is time!" Tony smiled bitterly: "We have been out for too long, so many troops are fighting thousands of miles away from the sea frontier, and the money and food consumed alone are enough for the Holy See to bear!"

"But the Holy See has been holding out for more than a year, do you still care about this month?" said Machina angrily, "Is your life not as good as the loss of the Holy See army for a month?"

"It's a trivial matter in terms of money and food, but we can't stand this loss? You lose more than 10,000 soldiers in an average day, and in a month, that's more than 300,000, and even if it is divided equally among us, there are nearly 100,000 people!" Tony said bitterly: "In the battle ahead, the elite of the Guardian Legion has already lost most of it, and if we lose another 100,000, we won't have anything! Even if I beg you, leave a little root for the Guardian Legion and the family!"

"Uncle!" Magina couldn't hold back any longer, hugging Tony and crying loudly.

"Son, my time is running out, and even if I go back like this, I will only have a few years to live at most. I can exchange my time for 100,000 elites in a few years, this is a good deal!" Tony smiled and comforted Maqina: "Besides, the old man has fought all his life, and he just wants to die vigorously on the battlefield to be a hero, do you still want me to die in bed and be a coward?"