Chapter 269: The Ghost Fang Siege the City

The Great Wall, outside Juyong Pass, is noisy and noisy, and the millions of troops of the ghost tribe are pouring out. This tall race moves slowly in their characteristic way. It is dense, and at a glance, it is like the entire wasteland in front of you.

Yang Fanhai stood motionless on the city wall with a black spear in his hand, looking far ahead. He'd already explored it with his divine sense, and as expected, there weren't any people who were too powerful.

In the middle of the army of the Ghost Fang tribe, as always, these Northern Barbarians piled up a place that looked like a throne with stones, and a giant man who was six meters tall sat on it. The breath is extraordinary, and the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.

There is no need for others to introduce him, Yang Fanhai also knows that this must be the king of the Ghost Fang tribe. There is another monk of the Ghost Fang tribe with the same breath, under the throne, wearing bone armor, riding on a polar white bear.

In addition to the two Taiyi Golden Immortals, they could still feel the breath of dozens or even nearly a hundred Great Luo Golden Immortal Ghost Fang clans. It is no wonder that for so many years, the northern human race has had a jealous fear of the ghost tribe. If it had been placed back then, it would have been possible for a few random Daluo Jin Immortal Ghost Fang clans to break through the Great Wall and drive straight in.

Although it will not be able to exterminate the human race, it will inevitably make the blood of the Yanzhou people flow like a river. By the time the people of Xiong and Zhu come to kill them, they will inevitably be seriously injured.

It's a pity that it is himself who is standing here today, Yang Fanhai, who has just defeated Cuiwei Mountain, is at the moment of arrogance in his heart, looking at the million army coming, there is no fear, only the will to fight.

"General, how to fight?" someone on the side asked, it was Bai Jian, the chief soldier of Chentangguan.

For Yang Fanhai's Northern Expedition, Gongsun Xuanyuan and Gongsun Shaodian both supported unconditionally, in order to make the use of his men and horses smoother, they even transferred Bai Jian, who was the chief soldier of Chentangguan, to the Great Wall in advance, so that Yang Fanhai had someone available.

Although he was also experienced in a hundred battles, seeing so many ghost tribes coming at once, Bai Jian was also panicked at this moment.

"Don't panic!" Yang Fanhai said lightly: "With the height of the Great Wall, if there is no special means, the only people who can climb the city wall are their king and those Da Luo Jinxian monks, and it is useless to have more other people." Deng Yuanwu, Huangfu Shaowei, Xue Chengtong, Hu Gensheng, Liu Fucai, Hei Yan, Zhang Xiao, and listen to orders on a cold night!"

Eight people were pointed out in one breath, and several people stepped forward and knelt on the ground, shouting loudly: "The end will be!"

Yang Fanhai said unhurriedly: "You wait for eight people, each leading 30,000 horses out of Bauhinia Pass and Shanhaiguan, detouring thousands of miles, and after fifteen days, they will go all out to attack the army of the Ghost Fang tribe in front of Juyong Pass." ”

"Yes!" the eight people received the order and were about to set off.

Bai Jian, who was on the side, was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "General, isn't this too risky? Our army is already small in numbers, and it is scattered with soldiers and horses, if the Juyong Pass is broken during this period, it will be completely defeated." ”

There are many passes on the Great Wall, and they are easy to defend and difficult to attack, so the guards at each pass are actually only 3 to 50,000. Juyongguan is also where Yang Fanhai led the army, so there are nearly 400,000 horses. At this time, Yang Fanhai gave an order, and the six people had to take away more than half of the people.

Moreover, Yanzhou has always relied on the strength of the Great Wall to fight against the Ghost Fang tribe, and Yang Fanhai seems to be engaged in a field battle at this moment. Bai Jian is a calm person, how can he not panic in his heart.

"General Bai Jian doesn't need to worry!" Yang Fanhai shook his head and smiled: "In my opinion, it is not difficult to defeat the army in front of you, it is rare to defeat the living force of the enemy in a battle. If this army of the Ghost Fang tribe is allowed to disperse, we will lead hundreds of thousands of horses to search this northern wasteland. ”

"We don't know much about the northern wilderness, and we don't know what the danger of natural disasters is. It seems to me that searching the Northern Wastelands is far more dangerous than using my troops. There are dangers left and right, so it's better to give it a try. ”

This is not just a mouthful, the men and horses under his command do not fight with foreign tribes much, so they haven't fought yet, and they already have a comfort in their hearts. But he is different, when he was in the Southern Barbarian Land, he had fought with Duan Xiu and led a large army of the Wu Clan, and he already had experience in fighting with the Wu Clan.

Unless it is a character such as Chi You, the witch clan of the same realm is nothing in his eyes. Even though there were millions of people in the Ghost Fang clan in front of him, it would not be difficult for him to defeat the other party.

It is rare to kill the enemy's living force to a great extent, so I came up with this strategy of dividing troops.

Bai Jian was still worried in his heart, and asked again: "If the army of the Ghost Fang tribe is attacking the city now, how should it be handled?"

Yang Fanhai smiled and said, "Can Chief Bai Jian help me do something?" ”

"General, please!"

Yang Fanhai pointed to the big drum not far away and said: "When the war starts in a while, I will also ask the general soldiers to beat the drum for me, and see how I can break the enemy! As for the ghost tribe, what I am afraid of is that they will not attack!"

While speaking, he took out the Qiankun bow, stretched out the bow and condensed the arrow, locked the throne, and between his breaths, the arrow of true qi came out of the string, and the wind whistled, instantly hitting the stone platform in the army of the ghost tribe.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the rubble flew out. The stone platform was just made of ordinary stones by the Ghost Fang tribe, and it was their fighting habit that made the leaders of their side condescending. How can such a thing resist the power of the treasure. It was just an arrow, the stone platform exploded, and the king of the ghost tribe panicked, and jumped up, so he narrowly avoided it.

The flying gravel, coupled with the aftermath of the arrows, shrouded all directions, and a large number of ghost tribesmen turned on their backs.

For a while, cheers erupted on the city wall, and Yang Fanhai looked at Bai Jian and asked, "How powerful is the chief soldier looking at my arrow?"

"This ......" Bai Jian was dumbfounded, he had also seen Yang Fanhai shoot arrows, but how could it be compared to today. Dumbfounded for a moment, he sighed regretfully: "It's a pity, if you go any faster, I'm afraid I will shoot the king of the Ghost Fang tribe to death." ”

Yang Fanhai shook his head, looked at the army in front of him and said coldly: "If I want to shoot him, he won't be able to run away at all." I just don't want the tree to fall apart and end the fight so quickly. ”

This is naturally not a mouthful, with his current strength, even if it is a sub-saint sitting there, it is difficult to dodge, let alone a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Bai Jian was stunned, and suddenly heard a roar among the army of the Ghost Fang tribe, and saw the black oppressive army rushing towards the Great Wall.

The people of the mountains and fields have their own methods, although there is no siege ladder for the Terrans, but the Ghost Fang tribe is not stupid to hit the wall.

Some still use the old method of attacking Chentang Pass, throwing stones to build slopes. This is a wasteland, and unlike outside Chentang Pass, there are large stones everywhere. Moreover, after the soil is frozen, it is already a natural stone, which is much easier to obtain.

However, the walls of the Great Wall are much taller than Chentang Pass, this method is simple and direct, but it is impossible to work in a short period of time, and can only be improved slowly.

There were a lot of huge wooden machines pushed out, and they were huge siege guns. The Ghost Fang tribe itself doesn't make any tools, and they don't know if these things were given away by someone or where they were stolen from.

Such a machine can shoot huge stones, and it can be used in siege warfare in ordinary Terran countries, and it can be used in such battles, but I am afraid that it will have little effect. However, the Ghost Fang tribe has developed a new way to use it, and they have the elite of the clan jump into the hanging frame and throw it directly above the Great Wall as a stone.

With the blood of the Wu clan, they have thick skin and thick flesh, and they are not afraid of the huge impact of such a landing.

There are also many ghost tribes driving a group of strange monsters to rush over, this kind of monster beasts are very large, the neck is like a snake, very long, after straightening, it is sixty or seventy meters long, like a cloud ladder. A large number of ghost tribes climbed up directly along the neck of this demon beast, although this neck was slippery, it was not very convenient, but after all, there was still an additional way to go up the city wall.

The variety of ways is breathtaking, and although it is not as fast as it is, it is not impossible to do anything about it.

As the battle began, all the Terran soldiers put away their smiles and held their breath. Yang Fanhai jumped on one of the arrow stacks on the city wall, with Qiankun in his bow, scanned the four directions, and began to give orders loudly.

"Lin Zhenpei, Wu Yan, Quan Lone, Gu Feng, guard your own area!"

"Archers, attack siege equipment with rockets, spear throwers attack monsters. ”

"The enemies below the Xuan Immortal will be solved by themselves, and I will be responsible for the other strong ones. ”

"Lord Commander, please cheer me on. ”

“......”

One by one, the orders came down in an orderly manner, and after Bai Jian was stunned for a moment, he felt that he couldn't seem to help much, so he simply listened to Yang Fanhai's order, picked up the drumstick and beat it hard.

The drums rumbled, the battle flags fluttered, the swords struck the shields, and everyone was on guard. When the warriors of the Ghost Fang tribe climbed the city wall in various ways, a large number of soldiers immediately rushed over.

Yang Fanhai only left less than 20,000 reserve soldiers, and almost everyone in Juyong Pass was sent to the city wall, what he wanted was to create a feeling of a large army garrison.

Although the soldiers of the Ghost Fang tribe are strong in personal strength, their ability to cooperate is far inferior to that of the Terrans, and the way to siege the city is limited. In the face of the desperate attacks led by Wu Yan, Quan Lao and others, it is difficult to be effective.

Not long after, the king of the Ghost Fang tribe gave an order, and finally many Golden Immortals and even the Daluo Golden Immortal Ghost Fang tribe began to dispatch. The Golden Immortal Warriors climbed much faster, and those Da Luo Jin Immortal Generals were even more extraordinary, with the help of the necks of those demon beasts, a few bounces, they flew through the air like a big bird, and slid towards the top of the city wall.

Yang Fanhai waited intently, always waiting. Seeing those Da Luo Jin Immortals and Jin Immortal warriors dispatching, they stretched out their bows and condensed arrows, and came out of the string.

The arrows were like geese crossing the clouds and the sea, hitting the soldiers of the Ghost Fang tribe with great accuracy. Even if it is the Da Luo Golden Immortal Realm, it is no match for the power of the treasure used by Yang Fanhai in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.

Rao is ghost clan dispatched a lot of strong people, but it was useless, and in a short time, the Jin Immortal soldiers were already suffering heavy casualties, and General Da Luo Jin Xian also died a lot.

"Whew!"

With an angry roar, outside of that king, the marshal who was also in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm couldn't sit still, and rushed over with a huge hammer.

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