Chapter 81: The Ancient Art of War
How could Wanfu Pass be broken?
The gray light that flew into the sky was a beacon fire, and it was only ignited when the city was broken.
Zheng Cheng shuddered, and one after another gray light in the sky exploded, he still couldn't believe his eyes, how could the Heavenly Gate Great Array be breached?
Escape?
Or go to the rescue?
Wavering in his heart, Guo Changshun stopped sobbing and said with a solemn expression: "We have to do a good job of defense." ”
Zheng Cheng was slightly stunned, and immediately came to his senses when he met Guo Changshun's gaze. At this time, it must be too late to escape, after the Wanfu Pass, the terrain is open, with the foot strength that the witches have exercised over the mountains and mountains all year round, they will soon catch up with their team.
Zheng Cheng made up his mind in his heart, and the voice that was focused on Zhenyuan was like in his ears, "Defend! Defend!"
The vine armor army quickly moved into action, with soldiers in bronze armor lining up in front and swordsmen in leather armor behind, waiting for the battle.
The rest of the city guards and Gu Yuan's miscellaneous soldiers looked at each other, not knowing what to do, they had never experienced this kind of scene where a big battle was about to break out.
Zheng Cheng stared at Gu Yuan fiercely, and said coldly: "The witch is coming, you lead people to guard the front, if you dare to retreat......"
All the soldiers drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time, the cold light shimmered, and the murderous aura was piercing.
"Kill!"
The soldiers stepped forward and shouted in unison.
The miscellaneous soldiers were frightened and fell back one after another, and some even fell to the ground in horror. The murderous aura of the vine armor army came out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and that kind of power was enough to shatter people's liver and gall.
Gu Yuan and Liu Wencheng glanced at each other, smiled bitterly, and said, "Look at it, I am almost losing my life for you now, if you are really a woman......"
"Get out!" Liu Wencheng said angrily: "You didn't ask for it?!"
Gu Yuan shrugged helplessly, looked around a few times, and saw that everyone was looking at him hatefully, and raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking at me like this?"
You think you wouldn't be cannon fodder without me?
Don't laugh, the ending has been written since we were forcibly recruited here. ”
Hearing this, everyone's faces turned sad.
Indeed, as Gu Yuan said, they were recruited to be cannon fodder.
"Shall we fight with them?" Gu Yuan heard someone muttering quietly.
"Are you crazy?" someone said urgently, "Can our group of people still hold them up?"
The voice grew low and inaudible.
"The city guards form the second line of defense. Zheng Cheng's tone was unquestionable.
Looking at the butcher's knife that the vine armor army would swing at any time, how could anyone dare to have an opinion, and Fang Shixing, who was about to be promoted by Zheng Cheng as the capital commander, stepped forward to receive the order.
The lines were lined up in turn, and Gu Yuan even saw someone in the city guards smiling at them, which made people speechless.
"Aren't you worried?" Gu Yuan looked very relaxed, and Liu Wencheng was puzzled: "Aren't you afraid of the witches killing you?"
Gu Yuan felt strange and said, "What is there to be afraid of?"
Liu Wencheng was stunned, and said in astonishment: "You're not afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid. ”
"Then you ......"
Getting closer to Liu Wencheng, Gu Yuan lowered his voice and said, "When the witch kills over, let's run to the side and send the witch directly in." ”
Liu Wencheng looked at Gu Yuan, who was smiling strangely, and was stunned for a while, then frowned and said, "So bad?"
Gu Yuan hugged his fists and smiled: "I have won awards." ”
While the two were talking, Li Tai suddenly walked towards Zheng Cheng, but was stopped by the city guards and said, "Where are you going?"
"Get out of here!" Li Tai looked cold and scolded, "You are also worthy of blocking my way?"
"I'll you......"
"Let him come. Zheng Cheng, who was standing on the stage, noticed the abnormal movement in the city guards and shouted loudly.
The horse-faced man who raised his palm put down his hand and got out of the way.
When Li Tai left, the big bear did not react, and by the time he came back to his senses, the small friction between Li Tai and the horse-faced man had ended.
He hurriedly chased after him, but was glared at angrily by Li Tai, standing helplessly, not knowing what to do.
It was another time to come back to his senses, Li Tai came to Zheng Cheng's side, Da Xiong opened his mouth, but he still couldn't say a word after all, and closed his mouth in a depressed mood.
"I think we should dig a trench. This was the first thing Li Tai said when he walked up to Zheng Cheng's side.
"Trench?" Zheng Cheng was full of confusion, as if it was the first time he had heard the word, "What are you digging a trench for?"
It seems that this is not the first time Zheng Cheng has heard this word, and he is puzzled by the fact that he does not know what the purpose of digging a trench is at this moment.
Li Tai's eyes flashed with mockery, he looked around and said calmly: "This place is open, we must use a trench to block the impact of the witches, and if the witches approach the trenches, we will use bows and arrows...... Flying swords will rout them, and as long as we concentrate our forces and work together, they will not be able to break through the trench defense. ”
Zheng Cheng looked at Li Tai in a daze for a long time, there was no sound around him, and after a long time, Zheng Cheng's Adam's apple rolled, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked, "How did you come up with this clever plan?"
Li Tai said "sure enough", and said proudly: "I think I have a supernatural talent, but no one appreciates it, and now the deputy lieutenant attaches great importance to what I say, and I ...... below."
"Wait, wait, you wait. Zheng Cheng's eyes were like looking at a monster, "What are you talking about?"
Li Tai froze, he noticed that some soldiers were covering their mouths and snickering, and all the eyes that looked over looked at him as if they were looking at a joke.
Li Tai's face suddenly lost blood, and he couldn't help but take many steps back, almost falling off the stage.
"What kind of hell are you talking about?" Zheng Cheng said with a strange expression: "More than ten zhang of trenches, not to mention witches, it is us, we can jump over with all our strength, what are you going to do when you dig a trench?"
Dig a grave for yourself?
Afraid that no one will bury you if you die?"
The soldiers laughed loudly, the sneering eyes cut at Li Tai's body like a knife, his face was white and blue, his eyes were wide open, and his soul seemed to be scattered.
The big bear rushed to the stage on a rampage, picked up Li Tai, who was like a stiff wood, and walked back, Zheng Cheng didn't stop him, and the laughter along the way diluted the tension in the air.
Gu Yuan didn't smile, he turned his head and glared at the two brothers, the two of them closed their grinning mouths instantly, their smiles were gone, and their expressions were serious.
Zhao An had a sad face from beginning to end, and it would be difficult for him to smile if the things he had accumulated in his heart were not resolved for a day.
As for the three disciples of the Burning Sun Palace, they all held back their laughter under the intimidation of the two Awu Aqi brothers.
Gu Yuan glanced at Li Tai, who was glazed over, it was only after a big blow that he had been hit like this.
Gu Yuanchang let out a long breath, it was not that Zheng Cheng intended to laugh at Li Tai, but that the method he said was indeed too ancient.
In the imperial dynasty thousands of years ago, the cultivators at that time were able to cultivate to the stage of condensing the true spirit dharma body, and the environment at that time was that the sect was at its peak, the imperial power was declining, and most of the soldiers who joined the army were in the enlightenment period.
The ancient art of war is destined to be eliminated.