Chapter 98: The Battle of Pyongyang (3)

At this point in the battle, less than half an hour had passed, and the spirit stone fireball had already attacked three times, for a total of nine rounds. With its immense power, the walls have been badly damaged.

Li Ye's plan in advance was like this, if the Goguryeo defenders did not go out of the city to meet the battle, the army would bombard the city of Pyongyang with spirit stone fireballs and magic weapons and crossbows in turn, until there were no more defenders in the city.

At that time, the magic weapon and crossbow occupied the commanding heights of the city wall, and cooperated with the army that attacked the city to fight with the Goguryeo defenders in the streets, suppressing the defenders in the city, so that they could not raise their heads.

The key to this battle is to rely on the absolute suppression effect of the power of the magic weapon to inflict great damage on the Goguryeo defenders in a very short period of time, and to destroy the opponent's fighting spirit to the greatest extent on the premise of weakening the opponent's combat power.

To put it simply, it is a quick battle and a quick solution.

Although the battle ahead was easy, the consumption of wealth and resources was astronomical. War is to burn money, and the better the armament, the more money is burned, and the most powerful aura fireball in the army at present, if it goes down, it will consume the wealth that an ordinary person cannot eat in his life.

Although the Tang army that fought in Goguryeo was only 100,000, it concentrated the best armaments of the dynasty, and the combat power of various magic weapons together was worth more than 100,000 soldiers and horses.

Goguryeo couldn't see this because they weren't hierarchical enough. How can the frog at the bottom of the well imagine the scenery of the sea?

Seeing that the gate of Pyongyang was open and the Goguryeo cavalry was rushing out, Li Ye knew that Pei Xuanqing still couldn't bear the pressure after all, and was going to fight Wang Shi head-on. It's a last resort, and it's a wise choice.

Either continue to retreat into the city and be beaten to death passively, or abandon the turtle shell that can't protect you, take the initiative to attack, give full play to the original strength of the warrior, and fight with real knives and guns.

Pei Xuanqing only had these two paths to take, because Li Ye did not give him any other choice.

However, looking at the murderous and menacing appearance of the Goguryeo cavalry, it seems that they feel that they are not fighting to the death and defending their dignity as warriors with their lives, but are fighting hard to seek victory in this battle.

It seems that in their eyes, as long as they can avoid the Tang Army's magic weapons and crossbows, they can still defeat the Tang Army without a doubt by virtue of their superiority in strength.

Pei Xuanqing, who went out to fight in person and charged ahead, held his spear and kept shouting: "The Tang army has few soldiers, our army is numerous, as long as you fight bravely to kill the enemy, the Tang army will be defeated, and the wife and shadow are at this time!"

Li Ye couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard Pei Xuanqing's voice dispersed with his aura. Zhao Poyu pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "These people still think that the current war can be won by relying on the strength of the people?

The tone in which he said this had a very high feeling.

The infantry army, which rushed to the moat to take over the city, received an order to retreat when the gates of Pyongyang were opened. The new cavalry of the Wolf Tooth Army, which guarded their two wings, under the command of their respective generals, urged the fierce beast war horses under their seats, and with extremely inferior troops, they did not hesitate to meet the Goguryeo cavalry who left the city.

The position of Chu Zheng's formation was not far from the place where Pei Xuanqing rushed out, and according to the layout of the military formation, they should go up at the first time to protect their own infantry formation.

Of course, in Chu Zheng's view, protecting the foot soldiers is just a convenient position. For new cavalry, when they go to the battlefield, they either have no opponent, and once the opponent appears, they have only one purpose in battle: to defeat all the enemies in front of them.

"All the soldiers listen to the order, follow the generals to meet the enemy!" Chu Zheng raised his spear and shouted, his voice was loud, and it sounded in the ears of every soldier under his command. At the same time, the three thousand soldiers shouted in unison in response, and above the cavalry ranks, the bright light of the soldiers' battle array lit up.

As a student from Chang'an Cultivation Academy, Chu Zheng naturally also learned the way of soldiers, and now as a general of three thousand cavalry, he is also a soldier general. At this moment, the power of the battle array was opened, and he went straight to Pei Xuanqing.

On the grassland, Chu Zheng had been training the new cavalry of the Wolf Tooth Army with Zhao Beixing for half a year, and he had long wanted to test the results on the battlefield.

Originally, I thought that in the early stage of this battle, the cavalry would not be very useful, but I didn't expect that the magic weapons in the infantry army were so sophisticated that the Goguryeo army could not stand in the city, so they could only go out of the city to face the battle.

Chu Zheng was full of fighting spirit, so he naturally made up his mind to be majestic. Not to mention anything else, Zhang Changan, the grain and grass transfer officer, is still big now

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In the camp, it was just right for him to see his majestic posture.

Pei Xuanqing led his troops out of the city gate, and immediately divided into two units and went straight to the Tang Army's infantry formation. Walking only two hundred steps, seeing a Tang army rushing straight to kill him, Pei Xuanqing's eyes were blazing, and when he saw that the other party was only about 3,000, he couldn't help but secretly bask himself, mocking the other party for not being able to do anything.

In the city of Pyongyang, there were 100,000 cavalry, and at this time they poured out from three city walls and six city gates, each of which had nearly 20,000 cavalry.

The key is not the numerical advantage, Pei Xuanqing, as the first general of Goguryeo, his descendants are naturally the elite of a hundred battles, every soldier is brave, and the proportion of monks has reached an astonishing two percent, and he has no opponent under his command for many years in Goguryeo.

Not only that, because Goguryeo learned a lot from the Central Plains, he also dabbled in the way of soldiers, and Pei Xuanqing himself was also a soldier general, and his realm was not low.

Seeing the three thousand cavalry of the Tang Army now, he dared to rush towards him, although he understood the other party's intention to protect the infantry formation, Pei Xuanqing still showed a look at the dead man, "I don't know whether to live or die!"

The two armies quickly approached, and just as they were about to fight, the corners of Chu Zheng's mouth outlined a cruel smile, and suddenly he shouted: "Rush into battle!"

In an instant, the three thousand Qi cultivators no longer hid their strength, and the power of cultivation exploded, and with a thunderous landslide-like qi explosion, the light of the battle array was several times brighter, dazzling as the scorching sun at noon!

Pei Xuanqing was shocked when he saw this, and thought that the other party was casting some strange spell, but the huge pressure on his face was like Mount Tai pressing on the top and the tsunami rolling wildly, which reminded him very clearly that they were not much different from ants.

"What's going on?!" Pei Xuanqing was horrified, he was also a general of the military family, and he knew that even if it was the power of a famous general's battle array, the strength of the monks in the formation was only 20%, and it was impossible to be so imposing!

But he didn't have time to think about it, the two armies had already collided together!

For a while, as the main general who maintained the overall qi of the battle array, Pei Xuanqing felt like he was hit by a mountain and blown away by a huge wave.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Pei Xuanqing, whose face turned pale in an instant, immediately regained his sanity.

He immediately sensed that he was about to fall off the horse's back, his heart moved, and he hurriedly tried his best to stabilize his body, grasped the reins and sat down again, and his heart was already turbulent: "Who is the main general of the other party, who is so strong?

But he saw clearly before that the main general of the battle formation of three thousand horsemen was just a young man of the age of a weak crown, and he was a man, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be the famous general of the military family!

Could it be that the Tang Dynasty had another famous general?

Still so young?

It simply doesn't make sense!

These thoughts flashed in Pei Xuanqing's mind, and he didn't have time to think about it, after the forces of the two sides collided, the cavalry had already begun to stagger.

In the competition of the strength of the battle array, he has already lost, and without looking back, Pei Xuanqing knows that his subordinates must have suffered a blow, and many people are unstable and their strength has been reduced.

As the main general, Pei Xuanqing always remembered his duties, exhaled, raised the spear in his hand, tried his best to cultivate, and stabbed at the main general of the Tang Army in front of him!

He has the cultivation of the Yang God True Realm, and above the confident battle array, there are very few people who can block his own blow.

The spear and the lance intersected, Pei Xuanqing was overjoyed, the other party's cultivation strength was really inferior to his own. But then his heart was shocked again, because the spear in his hand was directly broken by the opponent's lance!

In the case of an obvious gap in cultivation, this can only show one problem, the lance in the other party's hand is not an ordinary magic weapon, and the grade is not much higher than his own!

"How can this be?" Pei Xuanqing was stunned, his spear was a rare high-level magic weapon in Goguryeo!

Pei Xuanqing decisively abandoned the spear, and pulled out the long knife on his waist like lightning, although the spear was broken by others, but he still had a long knife, and the other party did not take advantage of this blow, not to mention that he also suffered internal injuries, as long as he made up another knife between the lightning and flint, the other party would definitely not be able to resist!

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He is the Yang God True Realm, he has the confidence that this knife will go out, and the other party will definitely not be able to react and cannot resist!

As long as you don't touch the opponent's lance, your long knife will not break, and the opponent will definitely die!

Just between the lightning and flint, in an instant, Pei Xuanqing's long knife had not yet been cut off, and he suddenly felt a shock from the war horse under the seat, and then the whole person's body lost its balance and fell to the ground!

Looking down, Pei Xuanqing's soul was in full swing, how could there be any war horse under his seat, only a mass of exploding flesh and blood fragments!

How could the war horse that had followed him for many years suddenly become like this? He had just seen clearly that the opponent's master would be raised backwards by his own shocking arm, and it was impossible to threaten his war horse at all!

Catching a glimpse of Chu Zheng's war horse out of the corner of his eye, Pei Xuanqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt the aura of the third layer of Qi training from that war horse!

"How can a horse have an aura aura?!" Pei Xuanqing couldn't believe what he saw, but the blood-stained hooves of the war horse showed that it was indeed it that kicked his own war horse just now, and directly kicked his war horse into a cloud of blood mist!

Pei Xuanqing, who lost his war horse, did not fall, he landed steadily, and lost the opportunity to shoot at Chu Zheng again, the long knife in his hand slashed forward one after another, wanting to smash the Tang cavalry in front of him with his horse!

The long knife fell, but his heart was sudden.

Although he is a monk of the Yang God True Realm, he is in the battle array and on the battlefield, in order to avoid the lack of succession, the aura must be used sparingly, and under ordinary circumstances, he does not even need to use the cultivation of the qi refining period when he shoots at ordinary soldiers.

However, the current situation is different, and the changes that have come one after another have made Pei Xuanqing unable to save his aura too much, considering that the guards around the other party's main general, the cultivation must not be low, and there is also the protection of the power of the battle array, these few knives are cut out, in order to quickly clear a blank area in front of him, he brazenly used the cultivation power of the real person of the spirit pool!

And the next scene made Pei Xuanqing almost lose the long knife directly, sit on the ground and shout that this battle can't be fought, I won't do it.

More than a dozen sword lights slashed out one after another, and bombarded the follow-up Tang cavalry, only causing a circle of aura ripples around the opponent's body, Mo said that he didn't kill any cavalry, and he didn't even shoot down the opponent's war horse!

This shows that the cultivation of these people is at least the ninth level of Qi cultivation! Only in this way can they rely on the power of the battle array to resist their own combos equivalent to the Lingchi True Human Realm!

Pei Xuanqing was dizzy for a while, and felt that he was probably having a nightmare! Everything he encountered in today's battle was so unrealistic and unreasonable, and it should not have appeared at all!

Thinking about it, Pei Xuanqing couldn't stop his movements, and kept running forward and swinging his knife. He is the main general, even if he loses his warhorse, he must move forward with the battle array.

Subsequently, the strength of the officers and men of the Tang Army gradually returned to normal...... No, there is no normal! More than half of the three thousand Tang Army cavalry array, Pei Xuanqing was still horrified to find that the lowest cultivation of the other cavalry was the first level of Qi training!

He sensed left and right, and he couldn't even find a monk from the Martial Sect realm!

"This can't be!" Pei Xuanqing roared.

An army composed entirely of monks above the Qi training period...... How can there be such an army in this world?!

Although the monks in his own team accounted for two percent, they were also counted in the martial arts sect and martial masters, if the elite cavalry of this Tang army were all monks above the qi training period......

Pei Xuanqing heard the screams behind him.

He originally thought that there was the shouting of the Tang army soldiers in it.

But now it seems that I was wrong.

Pei Xuanqing turned his head suddenly, and unsurprisingly found that almost no Tang army soldiers fell off their horses, only their own troops, either the war horse was shattered or the cavalry was directly killed!

The strong smell of blood drilled into the nostrils.

Pei Xuanqing only felt that his head was going to explode!

There is no doubt that although his strength is three times that of Chu Zheng, his own men will be killed and wounded under one charge! The disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, and this is not a battle......

It's a massacre!

Tang Jun, how can you ...... So strong?!

Pei Xuanqing was desperate to die, and he couldn't hold back a mouthful of aggrieved and angry old blood anymore, and spewed out of the air.

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