Chapter 1003 The More the Merrier
Chapter 1003 The more the merrier, third update
Some messy things in the past two days have made Zhutou not in a good mood, and he is not in a good mood to write. Let’s do three chapters today. See if you can get it done in two days. Once it's done, you'll be in a good mood to write. well. . .
Zhu Tou couldn't help but want to complain. Let's wait until he's finished working for the past two days.
In the underground world, Wu Qi explained to Huang Yan the tactics of Bai Qi and Han Xin. Bai Qi's military use was quite satisfactory, and there was nothing outstanding about it for the time being. However, Han Xin's methods were extremely effective. He made full use of his advantages in human resources and military equipment.
There is no need to waste elite military power on things that ordinary soldiers can do.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers who were slightly stronger than ordinary people used their bows and crossbows in a large formation to withstand the charge of millions of Dayu soldiers. Dayu's soldiers were constantly wounded by arrows and consumed their energy, while Ling Dynasty's elite troops were recharging their strength in the military camp. When Dayu's morale declined, Ling Dynasty's army fought out, Bai Qi couldn't say It's going to be a big defeat.
A battle involving millions of people would be a drop in the bucket whether it was against Dayu or Lingchao. Even if all the soldiers were lost, it would not harm the overall situation. But this represents the face of Bai Qi and Han Xin. No matter who loses, it will be a huge blow to them.
Especially this is the first battle of the all-out war between Dayu and Lingchao. Whoever wins or loses will have a great impact on the morale of the two countries.
The sky was filled with arrows like rain, and the Dayu soldiers charging from the left and right wings showed a bit of fatigue. Although their bodies still maintained plenty of strength, their souls were already tired. They fought from noon to dusk, being constantly blown away by arrows, and then rejoined the battlefield after constantly recovering their strength. You know, it's not a pleasant feeling to be stabbed with arrows all over your body like a hedgehog.
The movements of some Dayu soldiers have slowed down. They still have strength, but they no longer have any fighting spirit.
On the hill in the middle of the camp, several Ling Chao generals around Han Xin laughed loudly. They complimented Han Xin: "Commander, Bai Qi's troops are nothing more than this. When his soldiers are tired, my elite soldiers will be beaten on the head. At least You can eat half of his troops!"
Han Xin curled up his lips, smiled slightly, and then cursed: "A bunch of stupid pigs, is Bai Qi such an easy person to deal with? Didn't you see him still standing motionless in front of the shabby city wall? Always be on guard to see if he can still What means are there!"
Soon another half hour passed. More than 10,000 Dayu soldiers who attacked Han Xin's camp from two wings had lost their lives. They were all unlucky enough to be shot in the head by arrows, and their heads were blown apart by the exploding arrows. Completely cutting off their vitality. The other soldiers didn't know how many times they were wounded by arrows.
There were even many people whose arms and legs were blown off, but with the nourishment of Pangu Purple Qi, they regenerated their limbs and continued to join the battle group.
However, repeated injuries and severe pain made them exhausted. The speed and frequency of the soldiers' charges were several times slower than when they first launched the attack at noon. Some soldiers even stood hesitantly behind the team and had not continued to charge for a long time.
Han Xin on the mountain bag glanced at Bai Qi who was standing in the distance. He clapped his hands gently, and a general beside him immediately took out the dragon horn and blew it. The shrill and unpleasant sound of the trumpet shot straight into the sky, and the dull sound of footsteps sounded. The Lingchao camp had a feast of war food. The hundreds of thousands of soldiers who had been recuperating all afternoon put on heavy armor and slowly left the barracks. They formed thousands of small and powerful conical charge formations in the open space of the camp. Like hungry wolves waiting to pounce, they slowly pushed towards the exhausted Dayu army on both wings.
The priests of the Ling Dynasty accompanying the army floated above the army. Large pieces of bone talismans were scattered from their palms. Ghost whistles were heard everywhere. The soldiers of the Ling Dynasty were covered with a faint layer of will-o'-the-wisps that had a certain defensive power and were full of corrosive power. Their eyes were filled with It also spurted out traces of yin fire light. Hundreds of thousands of Lingchao soldiers were breathing deeply at the same time, and their breathing sounds turned into a strong wind, blowing sand and dust on the ground.
The hesitation and fear in the hearts of these soldiers were dispelled by the priests' spells, and their strong fighting spirit and desire to kill controlled their minds. These soldiers of the Ling Dynasty transformed into hundreds of thousands of bloodthirsty beasts, barely maintaining their last shred of sanity and joining the battle group.
The dull sound of war drums sounded, and a large number of priests in black robes appeared behind the two wings of Dayu's army. They also sprinkled a large number of bone charms, and also blessed Dayu's soldiers with various defensive restrictions. There were also priests who recited incantations in a high-pitched voice and sprinkled large amounts of blood to dispel the fatigue of the soldiers, boosting their morale and giving them the strength to continue fighting.
With the blessing of the priest, the exhausted soldiers of Dayu were full of energy as if they were returning to the light. They roared and rushed towards Lingchao's military camp. The dense rain of arrows had stopped, and the soldiers of the Ling Dynasty in the Tibetan Soldier Cave had already rushed back to the camp through the tunnels. Only hundreds of thousands of the elite Ling Dynasty soldiers who had reached their peak physical strength and morale were slowly approaching them in formation.
In the blink of an eye, the armies of both sides were mixed together, and the sounds of fighting broke out. Spears and swords tore through the air and chopped up all the enemies in front of them. The leading generals of both sides fought one-on-one, and the low-ranking officers and their soldiers fought wildly, and blood was spilled all over the floor.
More than a million soldiers from both sides were entangled, and priests from both sides joined the battle in the air. Storms of fire, thunder, ice, and snow roared across the earth, and a large number of soldiers were thrown up and torn to pieces. Some soldiers' faces suddenly turned black, or they were bleeding from their seven orifices, or they were spitting out long tongues, or a lot of blood from their internal organs was flowing out. In the face of the strange priest's spell, soldiers on both sides were killed and injured in large areas.
Han Xin frowned. Dayu's soldiers were more elite than he imagined. Basically, two to three Ling Dynasty soldiers could barely fight against one Dayu soldier. Within a quarter of an hour of fighting, more than 100,000 Ling Dynasty soldiers were killed or wounded. Although more than 90,000 wounded soldiers quickly returned to the battlefield, their strength was greatly weakened.
The blades of the soldiers of Dayu all have a strange blue color. This is the poison prepared by the priests of Dayu. As long as they are injured by this poisonous weapon, even if the injuries are quickly recovered with the help of Pangu Purple Qi, the injured soldiers will You will also lose 20 to 30% of your energy. One was ebbing and the other was ebbing, and although Dayu's soldiers were a tired army, they gradually gained the upper hand.
"Quenching poison on weapons?" Han Xin raised his long eyebrows and sneered: "Why don't the priests of the Ling Dynasty prepare this kind of poison?"
The surrounding generals of the Ling Dynasty looked at each other in silence. All the spells of the priests of the Ling Dynasty were taught by the immortals in the heaven. In order to better control the Ling Dynasty and prevent the Ling Dynasty from evolving into another big evil, the immortals in the heaven were not stupid. To pass down all the human magic they know.
The poison on the weapons of Dayu soldiers not only weakened the human soldiers, but also had extremely terrifying lethality on the fragile bodies of the immortals. Unless the immortals in Heaven had a brain cramp, they would not be able to destroy these terrible poison formulas in time. How could they possibly impart the preparation methods of these poisons to the priests of the Ling Dynasty?
Han Xin helplessly spread his hands, and said with a wry smile: "I understand...Well, the soldiers are not as elite as others, and the weapons and weapons are not as sophisticated as others. If it is not because I have a good marching formation, I am afraid that this army will have been destroyed long ago. Dayu was annihilated! With this little family background, you dare to clamor for the destruction of Dayu and replace him?"
The Lingchao generals on the side did not dare to pick up the conversation. Han Xin's complaints were not just directed at Lingchao, he was complaining more about some people in heaven. Han Xin dares to say this, he has a strong backing! But if these generals dare to say this, they may disappear within a few days.
After complaining for a while, Han Xin shook his head, shook his hands and shot a fireball high into the sky.
The white fireball dragged a long smoke tail up to dozens of miles high, and then exploded into a dazzling bright light at high altitude. The flame lasted for a long time, and an almost crazy cry of killing suddenly came from the surrounding forest.
Countless monks, whose cultivation was only at the level of Yuanshen, escaped from the distant mountains and forests and rushed into Dayu's army with sword lights. These monks slashed the sword light in all directions, detonated various Yin mines and talismans in their hands, and then brazenly exploded their souls.
The cultivation level of these monks is low, but once they self-destruct, their power is extremely terrifying. There was some kind of strange fishy fragrance in the blood they exploded. When the nearby Dayu soldiers smelled this fragrance, their bones and muscles suddenly became numb. Many people simply fell to the ground unable to move, allowing the soldiers of Ling Dynasty to attack them. They chopped off the heads like melons and vegetables.
Tens of thousands of monks rushed into Dayu's army. Their Yin thunder and magic talismans killed and injured tens of thousands of Dayu's soldiers. Their self-destructions smashed the array of Dayu's soldiers to pieces. The strange aroma exuding from their bodies was similar to Wu Qi's Drunken Dragon Incense. Rows of Dayu soldiers fell limp to the ground, and they could only watch helplessly as Ling Chao soldiers waved their swords towards them. Cut off.
Bai Qi frowned and watched his soldiers waver. He shouted sternly: "Han Xin, are you so shameless that you actually used poison?"
Han Xin snorted coldly and glanced at Bai Qi mockingly. Bai Qi suddenly realized that the swords of Dayu's soldiers were also quenched with poison. No one was talking about it. Han Xin was not the only one who used poison. Bai Qi immediately changed his words: "You have even used these low-level monks. Is it possible that there is no one in the Ling Dynasty?"
Han Xin laughed disapprovingly: "Only by using these unworthy monks to defeat the army led by Bai Qi can I show my ability!"
Han Xin, who laughed loudly, pointed his hand, and nine consecutive white fireballs shot straight into the sky. Amidst the huge explosions, shouts of killing came from all directions at the same time. More than 200,000 monks who had been hiding in the mountains and forests using various escape methods came out in a frenzy. Like the monks who blew themselves up just now, they took the Yin Thunder Spirit Talisman, rushed into Dayu's army, and then blew themselves up Nascent Soul, soul.
Auras of spiritual light flickered in the void, and every trace of these people's true souls was sucked away by the aura.
Dayu's military formation was completely in disarray. The soldiers' steps were weak and weak, and they didn't even have the strength to turn around and flee.
The soldiers of the Ling Dynasty had swords like rain, and they killed Dayu's soldiers one by one without mercy.
Bai Qi's face turned green with anger, and he waved his hand heavily.
Han Xin said in a long and careless voice: "Bai Qi, this is what my Han Xin soldiers are like. Even if they are a group of thugs, as long as there are enough people, I can use them to defeat all the enemies in front of me. Do you have any follow-up methods?" ? If not, I will order a general attack!"
Bai Qi smiled and looked back.
A Taoist wearing a green cloth robe and with bones as strange as an ancient pine walked slowly out of the city. a.