Chapter 2080: Brutal Battle

As the skeleton army reached the mountainside, the various positions near the mountainside were in chaos, and shouts of killing could be heard endlessly. At this time, Gu Yuqi finally showed a satisfied smile. Since the gap in the north had been torn open, Gu Yuqi immediately ordered the Skyfire Beast to stop the attack. The entire army pressed forward and attacked from all sides, striving to end the attack before dawn. Two lonely

The battle of Mt.

More and more Celestial Soldiers rushed up the gentle slope and entered the Western Army's position on the mountainside. Soon the Celestial Soldiers controlled a radius of a hundred feet near the gentle slope and kept rushing forward.

Yang Zhentian and Qi Yunshan both received news that the entire Celestial Army was pressing upon them. They only had to wait for the flames on three sides to extinguish and the rocks to cool down before they would launch a full-scale attack like the last time.

Both of them are experienced generals, so they naturally understand that this is a critical moment. There are strict arrangements on the mountain walls on all sides, and the only gap is to the north.

Yang Zhentian loudly issued orders to the soldiers to drive the enemy down at all costs.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Spurred by the sound of war drums, countless soldiers of the Western Suppression Army swooped down from the mountain like a tide, and rushed into the enemy's position with their swords raised high. The two sides launched repeated battles in a relatively gentle area on the mountainside.

As time passed, the number of corpses near the gentle slope of Wangfu Ridge became higher and higher. In a small area of ​​100 feet, no less than 30,000 disciples were killed.

Yang Zhentian's eyes were red. He had followed his father to guard Yumen Pass since he was a child, and had fought many tough battles with various countries in the Western Region beyond the Great Wall.

However, all those battles combined were not as brutal as the battle in front of them.

His heart was bleeding as he watched the pairs of heroic warriors rushing down and the corpses piled higher and higher on the mountainside.

He slowly released the sound transmission stone to his lips, and slowly sang: "The bright moon of Qin Dynasty and the Pass of Han Dynasty! The people who marched thousands of miles have not returned! But the flying generals of Dragon City are here! Don't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains!" This It is the war song of the Zhenxi Army. Under the sound transmission stone, the sad war song slowly spreads across the battlefield. The morale of the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army rose sharply in an instant. The northern battlefield, which had already collapsed, quickly reversed its decline. Countless captains waved their long swords and

He led his troops and rushed down the mountain.

Yang Zhentian sang over and over again. When he sang for the second time, countless Zhenxi Army soldiers began to respond, and the soldiers on the mountain began to sing together.

For a time, "Ambassador Long Chengfei will be here, but he will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain" resounded across the two lonely mountains.

When fighting reaches this point, it is no longer fighting, but suicide.

Those soldiers who dived down knew that they would not survive. They only wanted to chew off a piece of the opponent's flesh before dying and use their teeth to gnaw back the lost position. In the cave, densely packed Western Army soldiers are waiting for the order to dispatch. The mountain is too small to accommodate millions of troops dispatching at the same time, so there are always hundreds of thousands of troops on the battlefield outside, with some losses. In the cave taxi

The soldiers immediately added some.

At this moment, the war song spread to the cave, and countless warriors sang along.

Even if the Zhenxi Army is a veteran of many battles, it is still psychologically unbearable in such a high-pressure environment. Most of the soldiers are very scared.

A young warrior was carrying a long iron spear. He seemed to be from the spear team. His hands were trembling slightly.

The captain ran over from the front, patted everyone on the shoulder, and said loudly: "The time has come to sacrifice your life for righteousness. Brothers of the Jinwu Guard, follow me and rush out!"

The young spear warrior took a deep breath and ran out along the cave passage, closely following the pace of the warrior in front.

As soon as they came out of the cave, the young warrior smelled the strong smell of blood, and then heard the shocking shouts of death at the foot of the mountain and the sad war songs of the Zhenxi Army.

The captain didn't have time to count the number of people. He roughly arranged the formation, and then shouted: "The spearmen are in front, the swordsmen are in the middle, and the archers are in the back. Keep the formation and charge down to regain the position!"

The young spear warrior turned his head and took a few glances, and found that it was not his own group of people rushing down, but several groups of people charging down together around him. He saw a white-bearded veteran leading a troop down quickly. This was a legendary figure in the Zhenxi Army. In the battle seven or eight days ago, this white-bearded veteran and his comrades killed several skeleton soldiers. , and a few madmen

The soldier has been rumored to be the hero of the Zhenxi Army.

The spear warrior knew this white-bearded veteran. He was from the Jinwu Guard and was from the same hometown. When he first joined the Zhenxi Army four years ago, he had an encounter with a ranger from the Dawan Kingdom in the Western Regions. It was this veteran who saved his life. own.

The veteran also saw him and gave him a thumbs up. Without saying anything, the veteran rushed down with his troops.

The team of spear warriors has been waiting in the cave and did not participate in the last battle. This is the first time he has walked out of the cave.

It turns out that corpses can really pile up like mountains, and it turns out that the warriors in heaven are so tall...

Just when he was frightened, the captain shouted: "Spearmen, attack the giant army!"

The spear warrior immediately tilted the raised spear forward thirty degrees and began to run faster, rushing towards the tallest group of enemies.

He used all his strength to stab a giant warrior who was slashing.

The spear didn't pierce the giant warrior's head, but only pierced its left arm. The spear head was specially made with barbs. The spear warrior pulled hard and pulled off a piece of flesh from the giant warrior's left arm. The giant warrior felt pain and swung the battle axe in his hand to sweep hard. The spear warrior dived forward and dodged, but one of his companions didn't dodge in time and was cut in half by the axe. Blood and intestines flowed everywhere.

The spear warrior seemed to be stimulated by the death of his companion. He shouted and stabbed the giant warrior with his spear at a distance of ten feet.

There were several spear warriors around who were also stabbing fiercely. In an instant, the giant warrior was a little flustered. Although he blocked some of it with a large shield, he was still stabbed more than a dozen times.

At the same time, the Modao team behind the spear warrior saw an opportunity and quickly penetrated the feet of the giant warrior. The giant warrior was too tall and could only swing and chop its legs.

The giant warrior kicked one away, but he also fell down due to serious injuries.

As soon as he fell, dozens of warriors jumped on his body and hacked at the giant warrior's head and neck. When everyone was killed into a bloody gourd, the fallen giant warrior stopped moving.

At this moment, the battle was no longer limited to the northern battlefield. The heavenly army began to attack the two lonely mountains from all directions. Except for the northern battlefield, the Zhenxi Army in other directions could still cope with it. After all, the fortifications in other directions were complete, and each soldier had a clear division of labor. Some fought hand-to-hand with the enemies who climbed up, some kept shooting arrows at the people below the mountain wall from behind, and some controlled rolling logs to attack the ladders on the stone wall. For a while, the two lonely mountains repeated the tragic battle eight days ago.