Volume 10, Chapter 784

Chapter 784

The fierce battle between the Feng Army and the An Army at night was even more brutal than that during the day. At this point in the battle, the soldiers on both sides had fallen into a frenzy of killing, and they were completely reckless and desperate.

The hole in the defense line of Guankou City had become larger and larger, especially on Tang Yin's side. The dark spiritual practitioners led by him dealt a fatal blow to the defenders. The shadows that appeared and disappeared from time to time and came and went freely made them look like ghosts. The soldiers of the An Army were frightened and unable to resist, and were forced to retreat again and again.

The more they retreated, the more space they gave up, and the more Feng Army climbed onto the top of the city, and the greater the blow they caused to them. This was a vicious cycle. When General An reached this point, it was impossible to organize the soldiers to fight back.

The counterattack of the An Army was quickly resisted by Tang Yin and other dark spiritual practitioners. Not only did they fail to retreat, but they also suffered heavy casualties. When the counterattack of the An army weakened, Tang Yin and others took advantage of the situation and attacked, pushing the An army back for a long distance.

Next, the An army concentrated its forces again and launched a more fierce counterattack. The two sides fought back and forth and entered the stage of tug-of-war.

The battle lasted from night to dawn.

So far, the two sides have really fought fiercely for a whole day, without resting for a moment, drinking water, or eating. At this point, the Feng army can still hold on and grit their teeth, but the An army can no longer bear it.

No matter how high the fighting spirit of the An army is mobilized, their combat experience is limited after all, and they are used to living a superior life. The harsh environment and tormenting battles like now are something that the An army has never experienced before.

Gradually, the psychological defense line of the An army began to collapse.

Looking at the Feng army rushing to the top of the city, each one is like a devil who wants to eat people alive, and then looking at the Feng army outside the city, it is overwhelming, like a flood and beast, and the soldiers of the An army feel uneasy, fearful and desperate.

As the momentum of the An army was lost, they could no longer withstand the fierce attack of the Feng army, and they retreated step by step, leaving corpses and wounded soldiers all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, the Feng army, which had already become a spent force, immediately became full of fighting spirit. The Feng army had too much combat experience, and the changes of the An army made them immediately realize that their chance had come.

The soldiers of the Feng army saw the dawn of victory, and they rushed towards the enemy with roars and shouts as if they had been injected with a shot of cardiotonic. They knew very well that the more fierce they behaved at this time, the greater the blow to the enemy's morale would be.

As expected. The soldiers of the Feng army instantly turned into tigers descending from the mountain. The An army was frightened and retreated faster. The soldiers in front retreated one after another, while the soldiers behind were squeezed and could only retreat down the city wall along the steps.

Seeing that the An army here was on the verge of collapse, Tang Yin cheered up and shouted: "Brothers, follow me and charge into the city!" As he spoke, he rushed to the retreating An army.

Seeing Tang Yin rushing forward, the An army standing in front instinctively raised the spears and lances in their hands and stabbed him.

Tang Yin swung the sword, and in a crisp sound, the spears and lances that stabbed were broken one after another. Tang Yin took the opportunity to move forward and held the enemy with his body while stabbing forward with the sword in his hand.

Every time the sword stabbed into the crowd, there would be a muffled sound of puffing, and blood arrows would continue to spray out from the crowd.

Tang Yin was brave, and the morale of the soldiers below was even stronger. A large number of soldiers rushed forward, and like Tang Yin, they held the enemy with their bodies and stabbed the weapons in their hands into the crowd of enemy soldiers with all their strength.

Under the increasingly powerful attacks of the Feng Army, the An Army was defeated even faster. When it was daybreak, the An Army on this section of the city wall had completely retreated to the foot of the city. Tang Yin led the Feng Army soldiers to charge into the city.

As the saying goes, a defeat is like a mountain collapsing. The defeat of the An Army here also quickly affected the An Army elsewhere. The city defense is a whole. As long as one point is breached, the enemy will rush into the city, and no matter how tenacious the defenders elsewhere resist, it will be useless.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield was no longer evenly matched. The Feng Army had a clear advantage. More and more Feng Army attacked the top of the city. In contrast, more and more An Army was knocked down the city wall and retreated to the city.

The heaviest blow to the An Army was the fall of the East Gate.

On this side, the one who led the main attack of the Feng Army was Shangguan Yuanrang. He almost single-handedly fought his way from the top of the city wall to the bottom of the city wall, and then led the Feng Army soldiers to fight their way into the city gate from the bottom of the city wall, and then forced the city gate open to let the main force of the Feng Army outside the city enter the city.

The city gate was open, which meant that the defense line of the defenders had been completely breached. The Feng Army outside the city poured into the city like a flood, and the most fatal thing was that the Ninth Army, which was ready to go, also rushed in.

When attacking the city, the heavy cavalry was completely useless, and once the city gate was lost and the heavy cavalry could engage in close combat, the infantry seemed so insignificant.

Hearing the thunderous sound of horse hooves from the rear, the Feng Army soldiers automatically and consciously avoided to the sides, leaving a passage, and the heavy cavalry entered the city unimpeded.

With the arrival of the Ninth Army, no matter what kind of battle formation the An Army in the city put up, it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. The heavy cavalry broke up the An army's formation as they passed by, charging from the front to the back, and the cavalry square passed through the formation.

Countless An army soldiers were trampled to death or injured by the heavy cavalry. After waiting for the heavy cavalry to charge past, the Feng army's infantry rushed forward and launched the final blow to the defeated An army.

The cavalry charged in front, and the infantry followed. The coordination between the two was seamless. The morale of the An army soldiers completely collapsed. People had no intention of fighting, and a large number of soldiers fled into the city.

The rangers in the An army were still tenacious and wanted to continue to resist. It was okay to let them fight alone, but in the battlefield with thousands of troops, no matter how powerful the spiritual cultivators were, they could not hold on for long.

On the battlefield, there were many rangers blocking the charge of the heavy cavalry. People stood in front of the cavalry team, or cast spiritual skills, or chopped with spiritual weapons. When they chopped down one or several heavy cavalry, they were also knocked down by the cavalry that followed. Next, people didn't even have a chance to get up from the ground. The heavy cavalry team trampled directly over them.

Under countless iron hooves, the spiritual armor on their bodies became extremely fragile and was trampled to pieces. After a wave of cavalry teams passed, there was no complete body on the ground, only bloody pieces of meat and meat.

No matter how famous and powerful a ranger was in his lifetime, he would be as fragile as a flower after falling here. After the hurricane, he would be left with withered flowers all over the ground.

The news of the fall of East City spread quickly and soon spread to North City, South City and West City. At this moment, the morale of the defenders began to collapse across the board. Then, the three cities were lost one after another, and the remnants of the An army retreated into the city.

The Feng army hated the An army in Guankou City to the extreme. Without Tang Yin's order to massacre the city, the Feng army soldiers had already started to do so.

In the subsequent street fighting, the Feng army did not accept those An army who surrendered because they were forced into a desperate situation. Even if the other side had laid down their weapons, they would still rush over and give the An army a fatal blow.

At this point, the battle between the two sides had completely lost its balance and turned into a one-sided massacre.

Tang Yin rushed into the city from the north city. While commanding the Feng army soldiers to launch a fierce pursuit of the An army, he rushed towards the city lord's mansion. He wanted to see if there was a secret passage leading to Chuan State in the city lord's mansion as he speculated.

Just as he was pushing towards the city lord's mansion with all his strength, the sound of horse hooves sounded from behind. He looked back and saw that it was Xiao Xiang who came with Chang Feng and three middle-aged men.

He raised the corner of his mouth, shook off the blood on the spirit sword, and then stood up straight. When the other party came close, he "kindly" reminded: "Princess, although Guankou City has been broken, there are still many remnants of the An army in the city. It is better for the princess not to enter the city."

He said good words, but Xiao Xiang heard it, but it became sarcasm.

She gritted her teeth secretly and said with a smile: "His Highness Feng Wang is not afraid, so what should I be afraid of? Besides, I will be protected by His Highness by His Highness's side, and I believe there will be no danger."

Tang Yin was happy, shrugged, and said nothing more.

There are now only a few of the 100,000 An troops stationed at Guankou City. The most fierce resistance in the city is now from the rangers gathered from all over the place.

Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang had just walked a short distance when they heard shouts of killing from the rooftops on the roadside. At the same time, several rangers jumped down from the rooftops, holding spiritual weapons, and rushed towards Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang with murderous intent.

Seeing this, the three middle-aged men following Xiao Xiang were about to step forward to resist. She raised her hand first, signaling the three not to move, and then she quietly nodded to Tang Yin.

With Tang Yin here, of course, she didn't need her people to take action. If Tang Yin could be injured by the other party, it would be a relief for her.

Her little thoughts could not be hidden from Tang Yin's eyes. The latter was not angry, but rather quite happy. After all, for him, rangers were "delicacy" that could greatly increase his cultivation.

After the rangers rushed to Tang Yin, they didn't say a word, either stabbing or slashing, each move was aimed at Tang Yin's vital points.

Tang Yin took a deep breath and waved his sword to block. Dang, dang, dang, in a series of crisp sounds, several spiritual weapons were bounced away. Without waiting for the opponent to retract his moves and attack again, Tang Yin took the lead.

He rushed forward and passed by a ranger. At the same time, he opened his palm and grabbed the man's face.

His movements were too fast, and the ranger didn't even see what was going on. Suddenly, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and then his body flew backwards.

There was a muffled rumble in his ears, and Tang Yin grabbed the man's face and pushed him against the wall on the side of the road. The man wanted to break free from Tang Yin's control, but the latter's palm had already ignited a dark fire.