Episode 10 Chapter 553

Chapter 553

The general Huan who fought against Tang Wenyuan was the commander of the first corps of the Guihai Army. His name was Duan Tang. He was very powerful in spiritual martial arts and was considered the most powerful general in the Guihai Army.

Tang Wenyuan's spiritual martial arts were very powerful, but after all, he was old. He could fight Duan Tang to a draw in a short period of time, but after a long time, the old man's physical strength could not keep up.

The two of them fought for more than 20 rounds. Duan Tang became more and more courageous, while Tang Wenyuan seemed to lack stamina and his sword was far less sharp than at the beginning.

Seeing this, Duan Tang had a bottom line in his heart. After fighting with Tang Wenyuan for several more rounds, he suddenly exerted his strength and attacked twelve times in a row.

This series of quick attacks like a storm made the old man dodge left and right, jump up and down, and used all his strength to avoid all of Duan Tang's quick attacks. Before he had time to catch his breath, Duan Tang's follow-up moves followed one after another.

The spiritual spear suddenly showed a rosy glow, and then the spiritual chaos wind swept towards Tang Wenyuan.

Tang Wenyuan was now in an awkward situation where he had exhausted his strength in the front and was not able to do anything in the back. Seeing the other party's spiritual chaos wind coming, the old man hastily released the spiritual chaos wind to deal with it.

But this time, the spiritual martial arts skills released by the two of them were no longer comparable. The spiritual chaos wind released by Tang Wenyuan was swallowed up by Duan Tang's spiritual chaos wind in an instant, and then, there were still a lot of spiritual blades left in the air, continuing to attack Tang Wenyuan.

The attack range of the spiritual chaos wind was too large, and the old man had no way to dodge it. He could hear the crisp sound of crackling in his ears. After all the spiritual blades were dispersed, Tang Wenyuan's spiritual armor was shattered, and he didn't know how many cuts were on his body. He leaned on the ground with a spiritual knife and gritted his teeth to not fall down, but blood kept dripping down his armor and clothes, and he was already shaky.

After the successful attack, Duan Tang's eyes were more fierce. He held the spirit spear in his hand and walked towards Tang Wenyuan step by step, saying in a fierce voice: "Thief, today is your death!" As he spoke, he raised the spirit spear in his hand high, aimed at Tang Wenyuan's head and prepared to smash it. At this moment, Duan Tang suddenly felt the sound of breaking wind behind him. He didn't have time to smash Tang Wenyuan with the spirit spear he raised high, so he swept back and slashed behind him. Clang! His spirit spear was sweeping on a spirit sword, the golden sound was piercing, and a large group of sparks burst out. Duan Tang trembled in his heart, moved his wrist that was numb from the shock, and thought to himself: The enemy is so strong! He turned around and looked up, and there was a man standing behind him, wearing black spirit armor all over his body and holding a black spirit sword in his hand. While adjusting his breathing, he raised his head and shouted: "The person who comes, please state your name..."

Before he finished speaking, the opponent's spirit sword had already stabbed straight at his chest. At the same time, he heard the other party's gloomy voice: "Wind King, Tang Yin!"

Duan Tang was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that the Wind King he had been looking for with great difficulty was right in front of him, and the most fatal thing was that he had to fight the Wind King alone now.

He cheered up and shouted that it was a good time. He waved his spirit spear and blocked Tang Yin's sword. Then he turned his wrist and hit Tang Yin's face with the tail of the spear.

As the saying goes, an inch longer, an inch stronger. His spirit spear was much longer than Tang Yin's spirit sword, and it was convenient to attack. But Tang Yin's figure was too fast. As soon as the tail of his spear was shot out, Tang Yin had already flashed to his side like a loach, and the spirit sword stabbed his ribs diagonally.

The sword came so fast and suddenly that Duan Tang broke out in a cold sweat. It was too late for him to dodge. He gritted his teeth and fought desperately, without dodging or avoiding, and swept Tang Yin's neck with his spear.

Tang Yin sneered and quickly lowered his body, just avoiding the opponent's spiritual spear. However, the spiritual sword he stabbed was slightly off-center and did not pierce the opponent's soft spot, but opened a big hole in his spiritual armor at the lower abdomen.

Duan Tang subconsciously looked down at his lower abdomen and secretly said that it was a close call. He shouted with all his strength and attacked Tang Yin with the spiritual chaos wind.

When the spiritual blades in the sky swept past, he looked again, but there was no shadow of Tang Yin in front of him. Duan Tang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that it was not good. He turned around halfway and wanted to return the gun to attack, but it was too late.

Tang Yin, who flashed behind him with shadow drift, swung his fist and hit Duan Tang's back of the head heavily.

This heavy blow made Duan Tang feel like he was hit by a club. He felt dizzy and the world was spinning. He could not stand up and was directly knocked to the ground. The spirit spear in his hand was thrown far away, and blood slowly flowed out of his nostrils.

Huh! Duan Tang lay on the ground motionless, and the spirit armor on his body was vaporized and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Tang Yin stepped forward, leaned down to grab his back armor, threw it behind him, and shouted: "Tie him up!"

As he spoke, the surrounding Yujun soldiers swarmed up, pulled Duan Tang, who fell in front of them, by the shoulders and arms, and tied him up tightly.

Duan Tang, the commander of the Huan Army Corps, was captured, and the camp of the entire corps was broken up again. This time, the first corps of the Huan Army began to be unable to hold on.

Now, the two sides on the battlefield have become a big melee, and there is no formation at all. The soldiers of both sides are mixed together, and you are in me and I am in you. It is hard to tell who is who.

Such a melee is most beneficial to the side with more troops. On the battlefield, one could see the weak Huan army surrounded by the Yu army, which was several times larger than their own. After a desperate fight, they were finally hacked to the ground by the enemy's swords.

The defeat was like a landslide. The defeat of the first regiment of the Guihai Army was just a matter of a moment. The soldiers of the Huan Army who had no intention of fighting were killed and fled in all directions, but few of them actually escaped. Most of them were surrounded and killed by the Yu Army, and many surrendered.

When the battle came to an end, the morale of the Yu Army generals proposed to Tang Yin to continue attacking the rear army of the Huan Army and defeat all the main forces of the Huan Army in one breath.

However, Tang Yin was not dazzled by the victory in front of him. It was undoubtedly a fantasy to want to wipe out the entire Guihai Army with only the local troops on his side. There was no possibility at all.

He issued an order that the entire army should take the prisoners and retreat immediately back to Daping City. At this time, a famous jade general hurried over, saw Tang Yin, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness the Wind King... Lord Tang... Lord Tang is probably dying..."

Tang Yin took a breath and asked: "Where is Lord Tang now? Take me to see him!"

Tang Wenyuan had just been hit by Duan Tang's Ling Luan Feng. In fact, he was protected by the spiritual armor, which had greatly reduced the lethality of the spiritual blade. Although there were many scratches on his body, none of the wounds were fatal.

It's just that the old man is too old and his body is not as good as that of a young man. If it was just one or two scratches, it would be fine. With so many wounds at once, the blood in his body has been exhausted.

When Tang Yin saw Tang Wenyuan, the old man was lying on a flat ground, surrounded by jade soldiers and jade generals, and everyone's faces were full of sadness.

Tang Yin separated the crowd and walked close to Tang Wenyuan. He looked down and saw that the old man's face was pale, his eyes were scattered, he exhaled more and inhaled less, and it was obvious that he was dying.

He squatted down, held Tang Wenyuan's hand, and whispered: "Master Tang? How do you feel, Master Tang?"

Tang Wenyuan's lifeless eyes slowly turned and fell on Tang Yin's face. The corners of his mouth raised, and he said intermittently: "This battle... was fought... beautifully... Although we were outnumbered and weak against strong... but we showed the might of our Jade Army... I, the old minister... have to thank King Feng..."

Tang Yin patted Tang Wenyuan's hand gently and said with a smile: "Master Tang, don't say that. It is me who should thank the brothers of the Jade Army..."

"I am afraid that this time... I am... not going to make it... The clay pot will break if it is not away from the well mouth, and the general will inevitably die on the battlefield... I am lucky to die on the battlefield..."

Hearing this, the surrounding Jade Army soldiers could no longer hold back and cried out. Tang Yin sighed secretly and comforted him softly: "Master Tang is still strong and healthy, how could he die? Now I will send you back to the city for treatment."

Tang Wenyuan shook his head slowly and said in a trembling voice: "My master is young... I just hope that Your Highness can take more care... Protect... Protect the prosperity of Fengyu and other countries..." After saying this, the old man also exhaled his last breath, and his slightly raised head drooped.

"Master--"

Hua La La! The surrounding Yujun soldiers knelt down and cried. Tang Yin was heavy and sad because of Tang Wenyuan's death, but there was no time to delay here. The rear army of Guihai Army might rush over at any time.

He let go of Tang Wenyuan's hand, stood up, and shouted to the left and right: "Don't cry anymore, all soldiers, return to the city immediately!"

Tang Wenyuan was killed, and the direct command of the Jade Army fell into Tang Yin's hands. Under his command, the Jade Army soldiers took the captives and the bodies of their fallen brothers and quickly withdrew to Daping City.

After this battle, the Jade Army suffered more than 5,000 casualties, including Tang Wenyuan, the head of Longmen County, which was also the biggest loss of the Jade Army. The casualties of the Guihai Army were much more severe, with more than 30,000 soldiers burned to death or burned. In addition, the most powerful First Corps was completely wiped out by the Jade Army, and even the Corps Commander Duan Tang was captured alive. Now, the Guihai Army has less than 40,000 soldiers who can fight again, and it has become unrealistic to attack Daping City.

The Jade Army, which had intended to launch a surprise attack, was instead ambushed by the enemy, with more than half of its troops killed or wounded, and suffered heavy losses. Yan Xi was furious at this time, and wanted to fight the enemy troops in Daping City regardless of the consequences. At the critical moment, Han Shi stood up and stopped him.

Now the combat effectiveness of the Guihai Army has been greatly reduced, and the morale of the soldiers has fallen to the bottom. In this state, how can they attack the city? It is even difficult to protect themselves.

Han Shi proposed to Yan Xi that the only option now is to retreat. If they continue to fight, they will be in danger of being annihilated.