Chapter 320: Victory, long time gone
The long wind reads all the thousands of mountain guests, and the snow falls endlessly!
The arrows that covered the sky and the sun flew in, roaring through the field, like the screams of life-seeking ghosts, pointing directly at the master of wisdom!
A sword, only a sword! A sword that flattens the mountains and breaks the sea!
Ten thousand rays of brilliance condensed into a line, like a dazzling seed, in the hands of the master of wisdom, who and Gui suddenly bloomed! Just like the little ghost in the underworld can never see the sun, all the arrows were lost at this moment, and were burned into ashes in the brilliance!
The light and shadow are only for a moment, but Master Zhiwen has already taken advantage of this to rush to the front of the battle array!
The sword is one, and the sword is the same!
A golden light giant sword magnified countless times turned into a soaring dragon and slashed through the center of the cavalry battle array, dividing the battle formation of hundreds of people in two! And at the core of the battle array, a huge sword mark was left several feet deep! The boundless sand and dust were carried by the wind and shot out in all directions, enveloping the surrounding battlefield!
For a while, the sky was full of sand and dust, and the battle array was in chaos, and no one knew where the enemy was! Master Zhiwen rushed into the sand and dust in an instant, only to see golden light flying all over the sky, and countless golden dragons let out a roar like thunder!
It was a sonic boom from the majestic sword qi squeezing the air!
The captured soldiers were all broken, and they didn't know how many of their comrades in front of the battle formation were killed or wounded, because there were terrible screams everywhere before they died! Fortunately, the generals immediately decided to lead the troops to retreat, and when they withdrew from the dusty area, they saw that there were more than 100 people missing!
A figure slowly walked out of the smoke and dust, although the slender and unique sword in his hand was stained with blood, but the golden sword qi still couldn't stop gushing out from the blade, it seemed to be warm, but the condensed killing intent in it made people feel cold all over the body at a glance!
This is the Xuanyang sword rhyme of Master Zhiwen's cultivation!
Master Zhiwen's robe was stained with blood, and his expression was gloomy. Ignoring the already frightened cavalry in front of him, he turned his gaze further away.
That's where the mountain elders disappear!
The vigorous north wind whistled by, gradually blowing away the smoke and dust behind Master Zhiwen, and finally let people see the scene behind Master Zhiwen clearly.
Hundreds of mutilated corpses were scattered on the ground, including cavalry and war horses under their crotches, and almost all of them stared at their eyes ~ round before they died, as if they had seen some indescribable fear. And the living are only surviving at the moment, and they don't even have the ability to move their bodies, so they can only wail and wait for death on the battlefield.
Master Zhiwen was surrounded by golden light, as if he was a master in the world, but behind him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the visual impact caused by the contrast between the two was so strong that all the captive warriors forgot about the battle for a while.
At this moment, Master Zhiwen chased and killed the mountain elders all the way, and had entered the depths of the army of the captives, although they were surrounded by the captives, but no one dared to step forward to start the battle. Even some of the captive warriors have secretly prayed to God in their hearts to let this killing god go, they don't want to die yet!
After a brief pause, Master Zhiwen suddenly fell into a trance, and he looked at his blood-stained hands, and finally locked his gaze on who would return.
He stretched out two fingers, like a loving father looking at his beloved son, and carefully wiped it from the sword body, feeling the delicate ~ slippery ~ moist touch of me and returning with his fingertips, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.
Yes, I have to go back to see Yifei, now is not the time to delay here.
Master Zhiwen turned to look in the direction of Langfu City, and the whole person seemed to be stunned, and he didn't move for a long time. And the cavalry that surrounded this place did not dare to step forward one by one, so they confronted Master Zhiwen in a circle, and no one dared to take the lead in breaking the peace in the field.
At this moment, the figure of Master Zhiwen slowly faded, and then slowly disappeared in front of everyone. 58 reading
It's just an afterimage that resides here, and the true Master of Wisdom has long since left.
For a while, all the surrounding captive soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, and their morale suddenly fell to the bottom, one by one like a ball that was vented ~ angry, and it was difficult to form a little combat power.
Who would have thought that a monk who seemed to be kind and kind before, suddenly became a killing god that everyone feared!
Woo——! woo——! woo——!
Three dull trombones came from the rear of the captive army, from far and near. All the captives stopped fighting, and began to shrink backwards in an orderly manner. This is the signal of the retreat of the captive army, and today's battle is finally over!
====The dividing line almost didn't catch my breath ====
"Finally...... We won!"
On the tower of the city gate, Wei Jin and Zheng Pingfei looked at the slowly retreating enemy army, hugged each other excitedly, and the agitated mood was drawn into an extremely heavy gasp, at this moment all words seemed pale and powerless, Wei Jin was full of excitement and had nowhere to vent, he actually abandoned the dignity of the prince, punched Zheng Pingping's shoulder, and laughed: "We won, Pingping, we won! This time we really won!"
On the city wall of Langfu, it turned into a sea of cheers at this moment! All the officers and soldiers of the Great Wei Army rushed to hug each other, they told each other, encouraged, wept and had mixed feelings!
They are all veterans who have followed Zheng Pingping all the way to fight, and they know that it is not easy, and even some of them are the elites who followed Zheng Pingping to fight in Dingyuan City, and finally made a blood oath together on the pillar of the gate tower of Dingyuan City!
The pressure of the army of captives moving south was like a boulder hanging over their heads, making them feel extremely depressed all the time. But at this moment, it is finally dawning, because under the leadership of His Royal Highness and the Hou Ye, the Great Wei Army finally fought out a long-lost victory on the frontal battlefield!
Zheng Pingfei also had mixed feelings in his heart, from Canglu to retreat to the last line of defense in Yunzhou, during which no matter how hard Zheng Pingfei racked his brains, he couldn't win even a victory from the hands of the wolf king. Countless failures almost made him collapse, and he doubted himself countless times, whether it was because his ability was not enough, whether he could really defend Yunzhou for the Great Wei Dynasty!
It wasn't until under Langfu City that Zheng Pingfei defeated the vanguard of the Tiger King's army with the infantry battle array he had painstakingly studied, which made him affirm himself in his heart, it turned out that his efforts were still effective, and Yunzhou did not despair!
After all, this was only a small-scale partial victory, and it was difficult to control the entire war! You must know that this was a large-scale southward invasion by the Tiger King and the Wolf King with nearly 200,000 people, and the purpose was obviously not just to plunder, but to cut off the entire Yunzhou from the territory of the Great Wei Dynasty! The victory in a few small battles of 1,000 people was just a sweetness, and the most important thing was the confrontation on the frontal battlefield!
The previous countless frontal battlefield defeats have scarred the Great Wei army, Langfu is already the last line of defense in Yunzhou, if this battle is defeated by the captives, then the morale of the Great Wei army will completely collapse, and he will become the biggest sinner in the entire history of the Great Wei!
But finally, it's finally a victory!
Even if it's a pyrrhic victory!
Zheng Pingfei saluted Wei Jin respectfully, and at the same time took the initiative to take a step back, stood on the side behind Wei Jin, and gave up the main position to Wei Jin. The big victory at this moment is an excellent opportunity to establish prestige, although Wei Jin has no intention of competing for the throne with his brothers, but Zheng Pingphong values Wei Jin more because of this.
Among the four princes, the eldest prince Wei Xi and the third prince Wei Xuan ignored the people of Yunzhou in order to compete for the ownership of Jizhou, and the seventh prince Wei Jing led 100,000 Jizhou elite soldiers to aid Yunzhou, but there was no movement for several months. Only Wei Jin was thousands of miles away, ignoring the suspicion of the imperial court and his brothers, and personally supported Langfu with the 30,000 thousand troops he had painstakingly managed, and even personally beat the drums and cheered when the two armies were deadlocked! How could such a virtuous monarch who was loyal and benevolent and took the world as his own responsibility not let Zheng Pingfei respect him!
As a prince, Wei Jin has been familiar with the royal road since he was a child, how could he not understand Zheng Pingping's thoughts. But at this moment, all the officers and soldiers of the Great Wei Army in Langfu are looking at him, how can he shirk it!
Wei Jin tidied up his appearance slightly, walked to the city wall, looked into the distance, and waved his hand in the wind: "Mingjin withdraws the troops!" The follow-up troops quickly stepped forward to meet and welcome the heroes home!"
Hunting in the wind, the Wang Zijun flag is waving in the wind beside Wei Jin, condensing the hope of Yunzhou and the hearts of the people of the world!