Chapter 395: The First Battle Ends
A few men in colorful clothes came to the city wall and cleaned up the city wall, and the enemies on the city wall were frightened, seeing that the road was blocked, and the fighting spirit was lost, and they were soon swarmed by the defenders and cut down to the ground.
The crisis of the city wall was lifted, and the soldiers defending the city breathed a sigh of relief and looked down with surprise on their faces.
Those strangely dressed people did not wear armor, but when they were hit by arrows, they were not injured, and the weapons they held in their hands were even stranger, they could shoot anything non-stop, and as long as they were hit, the enemy was basically either killed or wounded.
After a cup of tea, the front of the city wall was completely cleaned, and then the women's legion began to break into the area where the enemy fled in a long line, relying on the suppression of powerful firepower to divide them, and then surrounded them section by section, constantly narrowing the encirclement, killing the enemy one by one.
As the black fog dissipated, a larger area outside the city was revealed, and everyone gasped in surprise when they saw the corpses all over the ground outside the city.
The soldiers on the city wall knew very well that they had not killed so many enemies before, and now there were at least tens of thousands of people lying on the ground.
And eighty or ninety percent of the corpses were only found after the strange sound appeared.
As more corpses were revealed, the number of pursuing personnel was gradually revealed, and seeing the number of only three or four hundred people, the generals were stunned again.
This number is too small, that is, a regiment in the army, but the personnel of this regiment have killed nearly 10,000 people, in such a short period of time, it is unbelievable.
However, after seeing the sharpness of the weapons in their hands, everyone also understood that such an achievement was deserved, because the weapon was too sharp, and with a slight shake, several soldiers hundreds of meters away in front of them fell down and died.
This speed of killing is like cutting wheat.
One person is so powerful, three or four hundred people together, the result can be imagined.
"You bastardβ"
Mo Yuan roared resentfully, at this moment, the attacking army outside the city had been completely expelled, and the rest were still fleeing for their lives, and it was impossible to attack the county seat again, let alone take it.
Can't take the county seat, there is no one from the county town as a hostage, Mo Yuan knows very well that he will definitely die, he should not let him go, he can't escape, there is no foreign aid, this time he will die.
At this moment, Mo Yuan regretted it very much, regretting that he shouldn't boast about Haikou, and only brought tens of thousands of stragglers to besiege Luoshui County, and did not bring cultivators at all.
Because of Zhengyang's affairs, Mo Yuan is now despised by cultivators in the world, even the cultivators of the Four Kingdoms are no exception, Mo Yuan thinks highly of himself, and naturally he doesn't want to be looked down upon by them.
But Mo Yuan was not willing to fall like this, so he asked for his life and led more than 30,000 stragglers to attack Luoshui County, which was the only fief of the prince of the Jin Kingdom, and if he caught Wen Yu, it would definitely be a great achievement.
However, now that the credit is not there, but they have matched themselves into it, and most of those stragglers will not escape death, and everything is due to the unintentional gift.
Thinking that the ancestor failed and became a bereaved dog despised by cultivators, it was all because he should be unintentional, and the resentment in Mo Yuan's heart was monstrous at this moment.
"Die. β
Ying unintentionally gathered the righteous qi of Haoran together, and crushed the darkness that Mo Yuan incarnated, the darkness dissipated little by little, and the righteous qi was also consumed in large quantities.
"You must not die well-"
The last trace of darkness was extinguished, and Mo Yuan's resentful voice roared.
Ying Wuxin naturally didn't care about this, waved his hand and dispersed his breath, and looked out of the city.
The Thorn Flower Women's Legion had already pursued the enemy army several miles away, and after several miles of pursuit, the enemy's army of 30,000 still had less than three or four thousand people at the moment.
These people had completely lost their fighting spirit, and fled frantically into the distance, with no intention of fighting back, but when they fled to a place and were about to continue on, their bodies suddenly hit an invisible wall, and then they were bounced off by the air current, and fell to the ground upside down.
"What's going on?"
A few people who fell to the ground asked in panic, groped their way to the front, and soon found that there was a barrier formed by a breath in front of them, completely blocking the road.
The barrier was formless, not visible at all, but it could be felt clearly.
Looking at the road ahead, everyone was blocked by the barrier, and they all screamed in despair.
Da Da Da β
Tutu Tu β
Bang bang bang β
The voice of the repetition approached again, and the soldiers in the rear fell one by one, and the blood holes appeared in their bodies, and the people in front of them were even more frightened, and they still did not understand what kind of weapons those strangely dressed people used, and they could kill their companions so far, so fast, and so well.
Some people say that in a war, sometimes the strong side can kill the weak side as easily and quickly as cutting wheat, but many soldiers feel that their own lives are not as good as wheat, because they fall faster than wheat in the face of strange weapons, and the opponent does not have to bend down.
Feeling the horror of the other side, the surviving soldiers frantically rammed into the barrier, hoping to get out, or open a gap.
However, the barriers set up by the Three-Stage Dao Sect were not something that ordinary people like them could break through, and some of them burst out of their brains and died tragically on the spot, and they didn't go out.
Behind the people in colorful clothes, strange hats, and strange masks gradually approached, the black weapons in their hands continued to sound, and the hidden weapon-like things flew out and hit the crowd, and the soldiers fell one by one.
"Who the hell are you?"
The remaining soldiers howled in despair, but no one responded, only a dense noise that continued.
Wen Yu rushed to the city wall in a hurry, and when he saw Ying Wuxin, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Engong, you saved the life of this king again, our family, and our entire county." β
"You're welcome. Ying Wuxin said lightly.
Wen Yu asked the people around him to take the injured woman Dao Sect down to heal his wounds, stood on the city wall and looked outside, when he saw that the land outside the city was full of corpses, there were tens of thousands, he also changed his face in surprise.
"These are all killed by Eun Gong?" Wen Yu asked.
Ying Wuxin shook his head, "They are all ordinary people, I am too lazy to do it." β
Wen Yu was even more puzzled, "It's not Engong, who is that?"
Da Da Da β
Distant gunfire rang out again, and miles away, the last few soldiers were killed and fell to the ground.
Seeing those people in strange costumes, Wen Yu was shocked and said, "The tens of thousands of people outside this city can't be killed by them." β
The burly general, wearing a helmet and wearing armor walked over, his face covered with blood and said: "Meet the prince, Ying Daoxia." β
"The enemy troops outside the city were basically killed by those warriors, they were too powerful. The general exclaimed.
Wen Yu was shocked, it was really these people who did it, but they were clearly only a few hundred people.
"Report to the chief, the raid has ended, no enemy has fled, there are no casualties among our troops, six wounded, all minor wounded, are being treated. Hua Hongyu's voice flowed into Ying Wuxin's ears along a stream of air.
"Rest in place, demarcate an area later for the fighters to clean up the corpses and clean up the battlefield, everyone has to participate, and this is what you have to face as a fighter. "There should be no heart.
"Yes. β