Chapter 363: The Battle of Glory
Le Yisu's command made the army effectively defended, and the soldiers of the land raised their shields above their heads and chests, effectively resisting a large part of the attack, even if the soldiers in the front row were killed by random arrows, the soldiers in the back would instantly take over and continue to resist.
This formation is like an armored assault vehicle with a killer move, and apart from its relatively slow speed, it has almost no shortcomings at all.
Seeing this scene, the soldiers of Pujia City wanted to continue to use their lives to organize the enemy's advance, but since the enemy had already formed a complete formation at this time, even if it blew out a gap, the enemy would instantly fill it.
"Damn, you can't stop them!" scolded a soldier standing on the city, his eyes bloodshot.
"Even if you can't stop them, you have to blow them up!" a soldier shot his last arrow, and after saying that, he jumped down with the black ball in his hand.
Another explosion woke up the moon in the water, and if she didn't pull the wall of water together, the casualties would be even worse.
But at this moment, a short knife suddenly appeared directly in front of Shui Yue, directly piercing Shui Yue's arm.
Blood spilled out, and the middle of Shui Yue's left arm was directly torn open by a short blade.
At the same time, the Qingping national flag erected on Pujia City was directly stabbed down by Le Yisu's other short blade at this time.
The short blade that flew out of Shui Yue's arm instantly turned back at this time, and this time, it hit Shui Yue's chest.
Some of the soldiers saw that the moon in the water did not dodge, but continued to pull the wall of water.
They knew that Shui Yue had already put her life and death out of the way, and she wanted to use the last moment of her life to pull this wall of water together.
"Protect the general!" one of the soldiers shouted.
I saw dozens of figures appear behind Shui Zhongyue, and a soldier tried to knock down the short blade with a long knife, but the short blade was too sharp, and at the same time as breaking the soldier's long knife, the soldier's body was also pierced by the short blade.
But even so, the soldiers who were guarding in front of the moon in the water still did not flinch, they wanted to use their flesh and blood as a shield to keep the moon in the water safe!
The moon in the water can give up their lives for them to keep the leaves.
And why can't they give up their lives to keep the general in their hearts?
Since ancient times, no woman has ever served as a general, and no woman has been called a general.
The moon in the water is the first person from ancient times to the present!
The city is not afraid of danger, and reverses the crisis of the entire Pujia City with the power of one person.
The soldier met the short blade with both hands, and when his hands touched, he was instantly pierced along with his body.
Immediately after that, the second, the third.....
Ten soldiers made the same maneuvers and received the same attacks, but they still did not fall after they died.
Like a bronze man, he made a knife control posture with both hands, and stood in place, not moving.
Until the last soldier, he endured the pain, and his hands burst out with majestic strength, using up the last vestige of strength in his life.
At the same time that the short blade stopped, so did his life.
They don't have strong cultivation, they are just ordinary people, and in front of powerful cultivators, they are like ants.
But in this case, will they have to accept their fate?
Although the life is an ant, it should have the ambition of a bird.
They have proven themselves with their lives, even ordinary people, they are not afraid of anyone!
Shui Zhongyue held back tears from flowing out of his eyes and shouted loudly.
Even though the blood kept flowing from her injured left hand, she still held on to it without flinching.
The wall of water was pulled back by her little by little, and the soldiers who were standing on the edge of the battlefield were also directly swallowed up in the wall of water, dying of anger.
"Flag Guard!"
Shui Yue shouted loudly.
The national flag is the symbol of the country, and even if a person can fall, the national flag must not fall.
The soldiers also understood this truth, and more than 20 soldiers directly threw away the blades in their hands, rushed forward, erected human pillars, and held the flag in it.
"Stop! Archers prepare!"
Le Yisu saw that the banner on Pujia City had not yet fallen, and his anger arose spontaneously in his heart, and he commanded.
The soldiers holding daggers instantly drew their longbows from their backs and pulled the flag towards the Qingping country.
"Put!"
Countless arrows, like heavy rain, shot towards the Qingping flag.
The soldiers saw the arrows coming at them, but none of them flinched, holding hands and looking at each other with a look of determination.
Blood flowed from their mouths, arrows pierced their bodies, and even if they were, not a single one fell.
They have long since put their lives into the flag.
Where the flag is, the people are there!
Seeing that such an attack was completely ineffective, Le Yisu wanted to withdraw the short blade that had attacked Shui Zhongyue before.
But no matter how hard he tried, the short blade could not return to his hand, as if the short blade was stuck at the bottom of the deep mountain and could not be withdrawn at all.
As everyone knows, the short blade was only held tightly in the hands of a dead soldier, and even if the traces of life disappeared, he did not let go.
Shui Zhongyue's hands were swollen, and her left hand looked even more terrifying, and her skin, which was originally full of blood, seemed to have lost its luster at this time and transformed into white.
"Up!"
The moon in the water once again took control of the wall of water, pulling it to a distance of ten centimeters on both sides, and the soldiers of the two countries were damaged again.
Both Le Yisu and Shui Zhongyue knew that time was running out for both sides.
Once the water wall is closed, he may not die, but the more than 200,000 troops behind him may suffer a catastrophe.
Moreover, this battle will be their last, and Shui He fell to the ground with all his strength, and there was no strength to pull the wall of water again.
What's more, their 500,000 army attacked Pujia City for 12 days and had not yet broken the city, even if Yin Zaishui didn't kill them, Tianzhihai, the Pavilion Lord of the Heavenly Domain, would not let them go.
After breaking through the seventy-two cities, I am afraid that he will also leave a list of victories and defeats.
Le Yisu looked up at Shui Zhongyue, who had been guarding the city gate, he knew that at this time, he could no longer rely on the army, he had to stand up and rush into Pujia City by himself.
The long-term battle has limited his thinking to the fact that only teamwork can break through the city.
But he forgot that a person who is countless times stronger than the team no longer needs a team at all, because he is a team himself.
Le Yisu's hands turned into black wings, and the whole person was hidden in the darkness, he turned into a black shadow, like a ghost, dodging the projection of countless arrows on the city.
Alone, shuttling through the battlefield.
He is Le Yisu who broke through the seventy-two cities, how can he fall here?
He didn't fight for the Heavenly Pavilion, he fought for his own glory!