Chapter 547 Not a Single Tile Left

When the sky was getting dark, the drums were still beating on the battlefield, and the murderous aura was soaring. Tens of thousands of soldiers in iron armor are dividing into two sides and fighting along a line in the plain next to the big river. Countless corpses are scattered around.

One of them is Qiantian Mountain City. The number is only 1.8 million, divided into more than a hundred square arrays.

With more than 200 cloud ships in the big river as the flanks, it is like a dam, resisting the offensives from the opposite side one after another.

Compared with the Thousand Cities League, the number of troops is much smaller, only about a quarter of the number, but it is obviously more elite. The iron armor on his body, as well as the persistent weapon in his hand, all shone with a little bit of aura. They are all at the level of spiritual weapons. Most of the time, even if they are cut by weapons, they are still unscathed.

Therefore, although the number of troops is small, the momentum is stronger. Most of the entire sixty-seven li wide front was reversed, oppressing the tens of millions of troops of the Thousand Cities League. Neat and efficient, constantly harvesting lives.

But every time he attacks, the opponent will be defeated. They will always retreat immediately, return to the rear camp, rely on Xiuche's fortifications to defend, and will not pursue.

The same is true for the Thousand Cities League, which was defeated again and again, and launched into fierce attacks again and again. In front of the meat grinder-like camp, pieces fell down one by one.

At this time, Xiongyu's face was ashen, and he was sitting seventeen miles behind the battle formation, within a tent.

Although he didn't come to the battlefield in person, the spiritual master beside him was able to use the method of cloud light illusion. Show her the situation in every corner of the battlefield.

And on both sides of her, either the Lord of Zhucheng who followed, or the famous general of the east.

At this moment, there were many discussions, which made the camp full of noise.

"It's been the seventh day since the start of the war! During the seven days, we'll be waiting here. Nearly a million people have been killed or injured, but we won't be able to make an inch of progress! If we go on like this, I'm afraid that all eleven million people will die. I can't break through here—"

"Our army fell into such a predicament in this battle because of the failure of the fleet! Relying on the fleet in the river, Qiantian Mountain can save at least 30% of its troops. I heard that as early as a month ago, we assembled and set off in Lidong City , Why haven’t they arrived yet? Are they all waste?”

"But it's no wonder for them. Since Qiantianshan City was destroyed by the fleet of Taoyun City, the fleet division has been at its peak. In the past two years, thirty seven-toothed ships have been built. The remaining five-toothed ships also have nearly a hundred ships. Huge. At the exit of the Shui River in this generation, there are four fortresses, each of which has more than fifty Yuan Destroyer Crossbows. In a short time, I am afraid it will be difficult to win!"

"So, that demon king has already prepared. He expected the battlefield to be here. No wonder that in the past two years, Qiantian Mountain has almost wiped out all the large ships in this river."

"Indeed, we have made preparations. Our Qiancheng League has been riding around to attack its rear in the past few days. But there is no one escorting food, grass and weapons, and there is no one within three hundred miles. It should be that there are sufficient reserves here, and we are not afraid. Our army besieged—"

"I've always wondered where did the Qiantian Mountain get so much money. Even though I got the beast tomb, it's impossible to get so rich. For a giant like the Seven-toothed Ship, even if it combines the power of one province, it may not be enough in a year. Make a ship—"

"Can't we go around from here?"

"Hey! Where did this ignorant child come from? Like you, a dude who is not at home, dares to point fingers here. I don't know the reason why soldiers walk along the water in the art of war? After leaving this Daishui River, you call us Where can the army of the cities get water? Can they survive for a day with the cosmic bags of the various sects?"

After the words fell, the sound of laughter immediately resounded through the entire military tent. The person who just asked the question turned red with shame and indignation.

However, after everyone laughed, their faces were still mostly worried. It's not that worry can't be overcome, there is Ling Yunzong presiding behind the scenes to unify the cities. Another trap was set, and the demon king jumped into it willingly.

There is no doubt about the outcome of this battle.

At this time, they are only worried about this battle. The strength in their hands will cause too many casualties.

Xiongyu meditated alone and ignored it. These people are not her subordinates, so naturally don't expect them to be ordered around.

If she can really do it, then she should come to the east and worry about her.

"Our army suffered 40,000 casualties in seven days, and we were defeated four times! Up to now, we have not even been able to break through the first layer of the enemy's wall. Unexpectedly, the soldiers of Tianshan Mountain are so elite! Abolish the army, do not vassalize, and do not need to be subordinated."

"Your 40,000 people are not bad. I have been running a fine cavalry for many years. Not long ago, all of them were folded in the army formation. In the ten most elite army towns in Tianshan Mountain, there are more than 300 innate strong men. If it doesn't appear, it will be a big victory, and if it appears, it will be a big victory, and the slaughter will be worthless!"

"There is no way to fight this battle! I don't know how the other roads are going?"

"I heard that it is not good. Qiantian Mountain is defending according to the danger. They all suffered heavy casualties, but they cannot be captured—"

Xiongyu sneered, knowing that these people seemed to be talking about themselves. In fact, these words are all for myself, and they are meant to be sideways.

Concentrating her eyebrows and thinking carefully, Xiongyu looked at the cloudy light illusion in front of her eyes, her eyes were filled with an indelible chill.

After a while, there was a decision. That sharp sword-like gaze scanned the hall, and the oppressive breath made the hall become silent again.

"I know that in the past seven days, the army has suffered heavy casualties! Xiongyu is also quite distressed. It will be of no benefit to continue entanglement like this—"

After saying these words, everyone in the tent nodded their heads one after another, but Xiongyu then changed his voice: "It's just that Zhu Ke once thought that the situation on the Qiantian Mountain side is even more uncomfortable now? Today's battle, our Thousand Cities Alliance Although 124,000 people were killed or injured, but when I watched Qiantian Mountain, 3,000 people died in battle!"

Some understanding people in the hall all had sneering sneers, and they had roughly guessed what the lord of Lieyan Mountain City was going to say next.

Sure enough, he listened to Xiongyu, and continued: "Yesterday, there were only a thousand casualties in Qiantian Mountain. Qiantian Mountain is already showing signs of fatigue. The current plan is just the time to go all out, not give up halfway! Today At night, the king is going to light up the night battle. I intend to focus on the four cities of Lieyan, Yunxia, ​​Longxiang, and Yunsheng, and try to attack again. Let’s start from the right. The terrain here is wide and not conducive to defense. Today I Looking closely, this should be the weakest point on the opposite side. Breaking through is not difficult—”

Before she could finish her words, another sneer sounded from inside the tent: "Why bother? The dust on Shangxiao Mountain will be settled, and when Zong Shou dies, the military towns of Qiantian Mountain will be destroyed without attack. Now the onslaught is just a waste of life."

As soon as this statement was made, everyone in the tent showed their approval.

"Exactly! The Lingyun Sect has already made arrangements, as long as Zong Shou dies, the overall situation will be settled! Why waste effort here?"

"I am waiting for the deputy leader, but his ambition is not small. I can serve as a soldier in various cities for my family's personal gain, but I don't want to—"

"Princess Xuanyu doesn't take human life seriously, but I have to worry about my subordinates—"

Xiongyu smiled instead of anger, squinted his eyes, and with a little murderous intent, he glanced at the person who refuted first.

This person is not from the Dragon Elephant City, but before the Qiancheng League was first established, he was one of the vassals of the Dragon Elephant City. Looking at the rest, there are more than a dozen big cities, including Yunsheng City Lord Xu Zhengyuan, Yunxia Shanfeng, etc. Including anger, they are silent and do not speak.

Only then did he smile with satisfaction: "It's not impossible to stop and not attack. But if there is anything, I have to wait until my Lingyun Sect has taken care of it, and then sit back and enjoy it. Doesn't it seem that I am incompetent?"

In a word, the camp was restored to calm again. And Xiongyu looked to the side again, there were two men in green clothes sitting there.

One is an ancestor fanatic, and the other is younger, named Yan Feibai. They are all the most core disciples of Lingyun Sect.

And she Xiongyu, although she is the lord of the city, she is only an inner disciple.

At the moment, he smiled sweetly: "I will invite the two of you later, and send Taoist soldiers to help you!"

Zu Renkuang admires this woman a little bit. It's just this matter, but there is still some hesitation.

In Lingyun Sect, the sixth-rank Taoist soldiers are the backbone. But under it, there are only four or five ranks of Taoist soldiers. This time, he brought over a thousand people, including the sects to the east, there were also five thousand people.

Although it is not the real pillar of the sect, it is also the gathering of essence.

Just as he was hesitating, he heard Xiongyu continue to say: "In the past few days, Xiongyu tried to lure Gan Tianshan to pursue him several times, but Naqiu was worthy of being a general, so he always retreated in time and never advanced. Obviously he was right. My sect's Taoist soldiers are prepared. If the temptation fails, they can only attack by force. Please rest assured, Shishu, Xiongyu will act carefully and try his best not to make the sect elite, causing too many casualties. Xiongyu does not seek to break through today, but only If you can hit it hard, you just need to have an explanation. Otherwise, when Shangxiao decides the winner, the faces of you and me will not be very good--"

Zu Renkuang then nodded and smiled: "My nephew is good at using soldiers, I can trust it!"

But Yan Feibai had nothing to do, this time, it was the ancestors who were madly calling the shots. He came here just to gain insight and watch the battle.

I only thought about Zong Shou secretly in my heart, and wondered if that person was going to fall like this?

It's a pity that we can no longer fight against each other!

In two years, he has entered the seventh rank! I just don't know what state that Zongshou has reached now?

Xiongyu raised the corners of his lips slightly, caressing his broken arm with his hands unconsciously, and then clenched the broken arm tightly.

The severe pain immediately penetrated into the heart and the cloud world, and there are countless secret medicines and prescriptions handed down from the cloud and barren era. There are countless techniques to regenerate severed limbs, even like Long Ruo, which is valued by the master, and can even reshape the body with a little true spirit.

As the lord of a city, Xiongyu couldn't recover his arm easily.

But I keep it all the time, just because I want to remember that time, the shame and humiliation in Julong Mountain, for today.

It shouldn't be far! In just a few days, news of his death will surely be heard—Zong Shou, Zong Shou, I will definitely destroy your Qiantian Mountain!

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