Chapter 334

"Quick! Faster! We must arrive as soon as possible before Kumuling is captured, and stop Anyang's attack!" Cai Guo, Zhou Decheng, the general who was ordered in danger, roared, leading 500 masters to gallop quickly. Among the 500 masters, apart from Zhou Decheng, who is the peak master in the early Yuanying period, there is also a deputy captain, Jin Guofeng, who is a junior in the early Yuanying period; the rest are all masters in the Jindan period.

These strengths are Cai Guo's strength at the bottom of the box.

At this moment, Zhou Decheng roared anxiously; Anyang's army must not be allowed to capture Kumuling, because after Kumuling, there is no majestic checkpoint, let alone a checkpoint with such rigorous and perfect defense as Kumuling.

Moreover, Kumuling ranges from north to south, just blocking Anyang's attack, and is the only way for Anyang to send troops; after passing Kumuling, although there are some fortresses, they are all small fortresses, and they can even be bypassed.

If you defend Kumuling, you can stop Anyang's attack; if you can't defend Kumuling, Cai Guo will face the slaughter of Anyang! Anyang's butcher knife has already frightened Cai Guo.

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But Zhou Decheng's support was still too late. The distance from the border of Anyang to Kumuling is only more than 120 kilometers, and it only takes more than an hour for Yan Zhengqing to lead more than 30,000 foundation-building elites.

Even taking into account the time spent cleaning up the battlefield and waiting for Li Xian's order, the overall time was less than five hours.

And there are more than 500 kilometers from Kumuling to Cai Guodi, plus the time of discussion, it will take half a day to reach Kumuling, in short, it will take more than five hours.

When the elite group led by Zhou Decheng was still 150 to 60 kilometers away from Kumuling, Yan Zhengqing was organizing a team and unleashing a grand formation of ten thousand swords.

Hu Wanjun, the guard on the Withered Wood Ridge, had been frightened for a long time. This Hu Wanjun's military ability and so on can only be regarded as above-average; now that he is facing the current war, he has already been scared to death.

Half a million elites were wiped out, and Yan Zhengqing personally led the 30,000 elites of the Foundation Establishment Stage to attack, and was about to launch a grand attack with ten thousand swords.

This is Yan Zhengqing, this is the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Swords!

"General, general, retreat quickly!" The soldiers pulled Hu Wanjun back all the way, this first hurdle must be a failure. Yan Zhengqing didn't know, but Hu Wanjun and his soldiers knew very well that the checkpoints and formations here had not been repaired for three or four years, and the soldiers were not ready to fight; more importantly, the spirit in the formation's eyes Shi, has already been dropped.

Without the spirit stone, the strength of the formation would not even reach one-tenth! In other words, the current defense of Deadwood Ridge looks dazzling and has layers of formations, but it is all bubbles.

Hu Wanjun retreated immediately with his own soldiers and elites, euphemistically saying: "Concentrate superior forces and stop the enemy at the most central pass."

Deadwood Ridge has three large checkpoints, the one in the center is the largest, and the one on each side is much smaller.

The general took the lead and ran away, and the remaining soldiers, who had already been terrified, were scrambling to be the first.

As a result, when Yan Zhengqing organized the Ten Thousand Swords Formation to complete the layout, no one could be seen on the top of the city. Yan Zhengqing was a little puzzled, but at this moment of race against time, Yan Zhengqing didn't care too much, and with an order, the Great Formation of Wanjian was activated.

Pooh...

It seems that a sharp sword pierced through the window paper, and a thousand swords fell down, and the thick border was flattened by a single sword. The formation that seems to cover mountains and plains and cover a radius of up to one kilometer is really "like a dream".

Yan Zhengqing was taken aback for a moment, and then cursed: "These bastards, they actually took away the spirit stone in the eyes of the array!"

Even though he is no longer from Cai Guo, or even has a hostile relationship, Yan Zhengqing is still annoyed by what these bastard generals have done.

After leveling the first checkpoint with a single sword, Yan Zhengqing ordered to continue the pursuit; since the general here destroyed the Great Wall by himself, of course his "hard work" cannot be wasted.

In front, Hu Wanjun, the guard of Kumuling Ridge, led the soldiers to flee wildly. However, these soldiers would never have imagined that the fortified checkpoints would not be able to block even a sword, and they would not even be able to buy time for a cup of tea. Seeing the collapse of the border, seeing Yan Zhengqing leading the army flying from the dust covering the sky, the first reaction of the panicked soldiers was: run for your life into the mountains and forests!

None of the soldiers were fools. Seeing the pursuers coming from behind, they scattered immediately—the strong border was flattened by someone's sword. It's better for people like themselves to run to die.

Only Hu Wanjun, with his own soldiers and a few loyal soldiers, frantically fled to the rear checkpoint. This is one of the five small checkpoints, and this small checkpoint is next to a rift valley. There are formations prohibiting flying around. If you attack normally, you can only attack through the only bridge.

But Yan Zhengqing was in high spirits at the moment, and with an order, Wan Jian's formation was ready; the spirit stones in the eyes of this small checkpoint formation had already been dropped, and the formation's ability to gather spiritual energy and operate itself was destroyed. Under the attack of the Great Array of Thousand Swords, all the formations and defenses, including the city walls, were shattered like sand sculptures; 90% of the more than 3,000 soldiers guarding here were killed or injured.

"Keep running away!" Hu Wanjun regretted it, how could he be deceived by lard at the beginning, and leave the spirit stone in his eyes? Unfortunately, there is no room for regret. But you can't blame me, it was oppressed by the upper-level officers.

After escaping two more small checkpoints, Hu Wanjun finally came to the largest checkpoint in his target; not to mention the dangerous terrain of the checkpoint, there are more than 5,000 elite defenders. The two sides of the canyon, like a ray of sky, are covered with powerful crossbow beds, which are enough to shoot and kill masters in the foundation establishment stage.

"Even if there is no spirit stone, relying on these conditions alone is enough to stop Anyang's army! In this small rift valley with a width of only seventeen or eight meters, the formation of ten thousand swords cannot be opened at all. Don't say ten thousand Even a general marching formation is not enough for a large sword formation."

Standing on the top of the city, Hu Wanjun felt complacent; but before the complacency was over, there was a roar above his head. Looking up, there are hundreds of planes dropping bombs high in the sky!

"Air strike?!" Before Hu Wanjun could finish his thoughts, a large number of bombs fell. In this small narrow valley, the power of the bomb was multiplied out of thin air.

The first batch of bombs exploded, and the decayed formation trembled like jelly; the second batch of bombs exploded, and the formation was torn apart;

"Flee..." Youdao is defeated like a mountain, and fleeing and fleeing has become a habit; not to mention soldiers, even Hu Wanjun himself is like this. Seeing the bombs falling, the surrounding stone walls crumbling and rocks flying, Hu Wanjun finally... shifted his strategy.

When Yan Zhengqing reached this checkpoint, there was no one there.

"Originally, I was going to let the Nascent Soul stage masters attack." Yan Zhengqing looked at the checkpoint in front of him and sighed slightly. This is the country of Cai that the Yan family has devoted their efforts to. In fact, this is a regime that has been rotten to the bone. Huang Fu was one reason why the Yan family was expelled, but it was only a superficial reason. Another very important and fundamental reason was that Yan Ze'an's reform and self-improvement affected the interests of "worms".

"If my Yan family is still there, such a frontier general must be Ling Chi and Zhu Jiuzu!"

The next attack couldn't be called an attack at all. After the aircraft started supporting and air strikes, Hu Wanjun took the lead and fled all the way to the final checkpoint; the final checkpoint was also a tofu dregs. The Wanjian Great Formation had just been deployed, and before it could be activated, Hu Wanjun gritted his teeth and surrendered!

This "Battle of Deadwood Ridge", where Yan Zhengqing expected to fight bloody battles and made countless arrangements, ended in a joke-like ending.

The gate of the final checkpoint slowly opened, and Hu Wanjun, who bound his hands, walked up to Yan Zhengqing in fear—whether Anyang accepted the captive? But escaping back to Cai State would definitely be fatal, so it is better to surrender to Anyang now. Come to think of it, Anyang shouldn't kill prisoners now, right?

Well, Hu Wanjun has no idea. But finally he walked in front of Yan Zhengqing.

Yan Zhengqing looked at Hu Wanjun who was trembling in front of him, and sighed in his heart - such a person can be a general? ! You can't even want such a person as a soldier!

But Yan Zhengqing has passed the age of impulsiveness after all, "Don't worry, we don't accept prisoners who invade Anyang; but we accept prisoners who don't invade Anyang, and we won't kill prisoners."

Hu Wanjun finally breathed a sigh of relief and stopped trembling. With his hands behind his back, he bowed slightly: "I've seen Marshal Yan."

"Yeah!" Yan Zhengqing nodded proudly, "Hu Wanjun, now there is a chance to obtain Anyang military merit, how about it, do you want to try it? After obtaining Anyang military merit, you can get at least one hundred thousand taels of gold wealth, and The identity of an Anyang resident."

"Yes! Yes! It is my honor to serve Anyang!" Hu Wanjun's head was like a chicken pecking at rice.

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