Chapter 548: As God Helps

"Feihai City has rebelled, this is the twenty-seventh. I wonder if this can be regarded as besieged?"

It was just across from the joint battalion of the Thousand Cities League Army, within a stone fortress. Hu Qianqiu was sneering, and put the letter in his hand aside.

They were not directly destroyed, but were neatly piled aside. This is to prepare to settle old accounts together after the fact!

Your Highness treats people generously, but how can such half-hearted ministers warn others if they don't kill some?

At this time, the situation within the jurisdiction of Qiantian Mountain City is indeed not good. It is the flames of war everywhere, and the cities are in rebellion.

Some local city lords are also flirting with Qianchengmeng and Lingyunzong, and they are not far from raising the rebellion flag.

In the eyes of those who don't know, the Qiantian Mountain City on the side of Weiling, which was once magnificent, is already collapsing, but Ling Fakong is laughing, with inexplicable emotion: "Is it expected? , Don’t you also think that Junshang can’t control a country, and he can’t win Zongshi? But in the end, Junshang abruptly turned the situation back. People who don’t know the blood cloud iron cavalry naturally think that I have already lost in Gantian Mountain. In seven days, only twenty-seven cities rebelled, which is considered pretty good. This is the king's ability to govern the country, and the people's hearts are united—"

According to Zongshou's original punishment, he should have stayed in the camp for ten years.

But because of these two years, with the captains of Qiantian Mountain hunting under the sea of ​​clouds, they fought every day. In the end, Zongshou was exempted from criminal responsibility.

The mingjue has not recovered, but the status has remained the same as before. This is because of Lingxuan. In recent years, the Mulang clan has become more powerful, and it is listed among the four major clans in Qiantian Mountain. This battle is self-invited, and it is also an honor. Qian Tianshan is about to unify Yunlu, how can you not participate in such a grand event?

Maybe the title of duke of the country can be restored.

"Even so, it's also hateful!"

Hu Qianqiu snorted coldly, looked at the next letter, and then laughed out loud: "Okay! Good! Very good, this is the letter of the city lord of Yueqing, willing to be under the rule of the Qiancheng League. Said it is the king He is perverted, greedy and lustful, but he has no way to fool the king, and he is unwilling to be defeated. I also advise you and me, don't make mistakes and help the tyrant. If you want to keep your clansmen, it is best to restrain yourself and plead guilty to the leader of the thousand cities. He also said In a few days, another 100,000 troops will be raised to attack the surrounding cities. I advise the lords of the cities to think carefully—”

With a sinister laugh, Hu Qianqiu directly crushed the letter in his hand. Eyes full of ferocity, Yueqing City Lord, he remembered this name!

Zong Ling also smiled: "City Lord Yueqing? Remember this one, he was also a vassal of Lieyan Mountain in the past. The last time he completely betrayed Lieyan Mountain, but this time he turned it over and did everything. Do you really think that if I go to the Tianshan Mountains, I have already crossed it?"

While speaking, he glanced sideways at the outside of the stone palace. In this war, although there was no vassal army. However, outside the palace here, there are still quite a few city lords and generals gathered, all with worried eyes.

In the past two years, most of the Qiantian cities were forced to disarm by Zongshou. Therefore, these people only brought some of the remaining elite guards over.

Mostly because of the rise and fall of Qiantian, running here can't help much, but it means that he wants to live and die with Qiantian.

In Zong Ling's eyes, although these people were a little noisy, they were annoying. But they are far more admired and loved than those who betrayed.

Qiu Wei, who was buried in the study of the map in front of him, also raised his head: "We can talk about the counter-insurgency later! Tonight, there should be a big battle!"

Hu Qianqiu raised his thick eyebrows: "I also expect that Xiongyu is not someone who is willing to let it go. This girl is ambitious, how can she wait for the outcome of the battle at Xiaoshan?

Ling Fakong also nodded slightly: "If you can't lure the enemy, you have to attack by force. If I'm right, she should start in the east—"

Stretching out his hand to click on the picture, Hu Qianqiu smiled immediately: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being called a jackal. He has not led an army for two years. The judgment is still so accurate, and I think so too!"

He snorted again and said, "I don't know if we will use the Taoist soldiers this time? If we don't care about the elites of these sects, even though there are tens of thousands of enemies ahead, our army can still be defeated. In fact, only a black fox iron cavalry is needed. But, unfortunately—”

At this time, most of the Jingqi in Qiantian Mountain were taken away. The remaining part is not enough to deal with the 5,000 Daoist cavalry.

The rest of the people were also slightly helpless, and it was Qiu who spoke and broke the silence. Then he slammed the hammer and hit the table: "If you can't, you have to try! Xiongyu can't wait, and so can you and me. You can't disappoint your majesty, and you can't sit back and enjoy the success!"

Just as he was talking, everyone in the hall suddenly raised their eyebrows. I can only feel the spiritual power in the upper part constantly vibrating. This is the ninth-level monks sitting on the two sides, and they are fighting.

The four of them looked at each other, and then they all left the stone hall together. As soon as he stepped onto the wall, he saw that the opposite side had no intention of withdrawing troops. There are also groups of soldiers pouring out of the barracks, heading towards the east that Ling Fakong said - the drums are beating, and the horns are shaking the sky.

※※※※The fierce battle has reached the early morning, and more than a million people are surrounding these gentle hills. And several layers of plug walls, constant strangulation and entanglement.

The fierce battle has been going on for nearly six hours, and two of the three hills have already been occupied.

And most of those walls have been bulldozed by the spiritual masters with earth-type spells.

Only the Thousand Cities Alliance paid a huge price. A total of 400,000 people lay dead here.

The bright red blood has dyed half of the ground red. It caused countless vultures to fly in the sky, just waiting for the battle here to end. Just jump down and enjoy the deliciousness of the corpse. But the casualties in Gantian Mountain were only a thousand people. This is the reason for the strong attack regardless of casualties.

In exchange, the twenty military towns in Qiantian Mountain on the opposite side have no danger to defend, so they can only line up on the plain to stop them.

But even in such a situation, Qiu Wei remained expressionless and composed.

Such a fierce battle, the most urgent, will make mistakes. In the battle of great powers, no one is more intelligent than others. But both sides, who made fewer mistakes.

What's more, today, this line of defense is still impenetrable.

With the wheel tactics, the Qiancheng League has already changed three times. Every time more than a million troops are mobilized, with the intention of exhausting them.

However, this effect is not obvious. There are 360 ​​military towns in Qiantian Mountain, and all of them are elite. Some of them, of course, are on the battlefield for the first time. But there are also some martial artists who have reached the peak of their cultivation and have been baptized in seven days of bloody battles, and they can already be regarded as elite soldiers in a hundred battles.

Most people can rest peacefully even with weapons in front of them.

With these 200,000 people, he has the confidence to defeat ten times as many lands!

What Gan Tianshan is really good at is not defending the city, but fighting in the field!

In the battle of the army, force the front!

Although I am tired now, I am still worthy of a battle!

It is already the fourth wave in front of us, following the soldiers and cavalry who were gradually exhausted. Neatly and orderly retreat from both sides.

There are dozens of phalanxes in front, all advancing forward together. Also lived in a big city with elite soldiers, supplemented by soldiers and horses from various cities as flanks.

This time the number was smaller, only about 700,000. But the most eye-catching thing this time is a fine cavalry on the left. Less than 6,000, but they are all powerful, far superior to all armies.

The armor all over his body is also a very high-level spiritual weapon.

Qiu Wei raised his eyebrows and flicked his sleeves casually. On the side of the commander's platform, there was a square formation immediately, and a neat queue was lined up, heading towards that formation.

Four thousand Liefengmo swordsmen, four thousand iron tiger and euphorbia warriors, and three thousand wind bear mountain openers. One of the top elites in Qiantian Mountain, perhaps inferior to these Taoist soldiers, but he is also worthy of a fight.

Just riding against each other, I was a little passive after all. In the end, it depends on how the generals of both sides use their troops - but Qiu Wei does not intend to decide the outcome in this battle, but outside the battlefield.

Looking into the distance, he estimated that it was time for Hu Qianqiu to make a move. You only need to entangle this Taoist soldier with fine cavalry.

At this time, there was a commotion behind him.

"The Daoist soldiers of the sects! I'm afraid it's not good!"

"It is said that Xiongyu is a master of military art, with this fine horse in his hand. It is like a tiger with wings!"

"There is no danger to defend here, and you will ride against each other. The commander-in-chief, please prepare early. It is best to retreat later—"

Even Qiu Wei, who has always been calm and self-possessed, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips at this moment.

Are these people so disrespectful to him?

Doesn't he know that this battle has no chance of winning? It's not necessarily a loser, but it's definitely not a win.

However, if he lost here, he would make up for it from other places.

These people have some status, and it's not easy to reprimand and expel them, so Qiu Wei could only pretend that he didn't hear them, and continued to dispatch without haste.

But then there was another burst, but in the center of the opposite side, there were all plain white soldiers, and on the flag flying in front of the formation, there was a big word 'Xu'.

"Xu? Xu Zhengyuan, is it Yunsheng City?"

After being startled for a while, Qiu Weicai came to his senses. Then I laughed.

It's hard to say that God also intends to let him win a big victory?

Zong Ling was beside him, and he murmured in the same voice at this time: "It's really luck——"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a thunderous 'boom' in the sky. The clear sky suddenly darkened, and dark clouds gathered.

And Qiu Wei's expression also returned to normal, he looked up at the sky, and said decisively: "This opportunity is rare! Order the left wing, the fourth town of the Xuanlong Army, to retreat seventy feet!"

On the handsome platform of Qiancheng League, Xiongyu also frowned, looking at the sky.

"It looks like there's going to be a heavy rain!"

She sighed secretly in her heart, it was God not helping her. Even if they can win today, once it rains heavily, they will not be able to pursue and expand their victories.

Just as he was thinking like this, he heard a person next to him say: "The teacher means that the people of Yunsheng City can use the hands of Qian Tianshan to remove some of them in this battle. The old wounds of Xu Zhengyuan are due to me Because of the sect. Although there has been no intention of resentment, but keeping this person is still a disaster."

It wasn't Zurenkuang, but another seventh-level spiritual master of the Lingyun Sect, standing behind her with a blank expression on his face.

Xiongyu responded lightly, but then gave an 'um', full of astonishment.