Chapter 430

When Jun Wuye hurried back to Dazhou desperately, Dazhou was experiencing a cruel war of blood and flesh.

Hundreds of millions of Xilin troops, Chen Bing outside the city, the barracks are endless.

Xilin army will launch a siege every day.

Fortunately, the capital city is strong, and the walls and gates have defensive runes.

Xilin's broken city weapon is difficult to play a role.

The only thing they can use is the siege ladder.

The dense Xilin army formed a square array, holding a heavy shield and moving forward in an orderly manner.

On the city wall, the officers and men of the great Zhou Dynasty fired with bows and arrows, crossbows and stones.

The whole battlefield stretches horizontally for tens of miles, with war smoke billowing.

The sound of arrows breaking through the air, the roar of falling stones, and the shouting of soldiers broke the sky.

One after another, the siege ladders were pushed under the wall by the Xilin army and climbed up like a tide. They were soon hit by falling stones and killed by bows and crossbows, and the people behind continued to rush up.

Some Xilin soldiers rushed up the city wall and engaged in close combat with the soldiers of the great Zhou Dynasty.

Looking around, there are pictures of flesh and blood flying up and down the wall for tens of miles.

In the rear of the attacking Xilin army, hundreds of thousands of archers lined up in neat rows and opened strong crossbows.

"Let go!"

Under the command of general Xilin, the strong crossbow arrow roared and made a sharp sound of breaking the air.

Heaven and earth are dark in an instant, covered by dense arrows.

Arrows rain all over the city wall!

"Raise your shield!"

General Da Zhou commanded the commander without disorder in the face of danger.

The soldiers guarding the city immediately raised their big shields.

Powerful crossbows and arrows fall in dense numbers to penetrate the shield.

Each round of Volley will cause no small casualties to Da Zhou's soldiers.

One side's strong attack and the other side's defense will cause huge casualties.

Every day, a large number of bodies are left on the battlefield.

The casualty ratio of both sides is basically two to one.

Defending the city has an advantage and attacking the city has a disadvantage.

But even so, the garrison of the capital lost more than half in two days!

Xilin is trading quantity for quantity.

But there are only more than 5 million garrisons in Da Zhou.

In just two days, there are only about two million left.

After two days of urgent training, the recruits rushed to the battlefield.

In this way, the casualties are even greater, so that in each battle, the casualties basically reach a ratio of one to one.

"I'm afraid I can't keep the capital for a few days..."

In the city, on the top of a tall building, Yan Qingcheng's purple hair danced, overlooking the battlefield situation, but sighed.

"It seems that we overestimate the method of burning blood. Although our sect has a secret method that allows recruits to burn life and blood essence and forcibly reach the peak the day after tomorrow, we ignore the gap brought by combat experience..."

The strong man of the demon phase sect looked dignified.

"Try your best. Once the city is broken, we will come forward and let the people behind Xilin talk to see if we can save the lives of the people of Dazhou."

Mu Xuelan's eyes are a little erratic. Where is the hateful thief?

If he came back, what would he do in the face of such a situation?

In his mind, he involuntarily showed his resolute and unyielding back when he faced several beast kings on the soul refining mountain.

Mu Xuelan's heart trembled slightly.

"Don't come back..."

She whispered and prayed secretly. She didn't want to see the figure that she wanted to hate but couldn't at this time.

In this defensive battle related to the survival of Da Zhou, millions of Da Zhou soldiers sacrificed their lives for protection every day.

The whole battlefield was very tragic.

In a few days, the soldiers of Da Zhou almost died, and the subsequent soldiers were seriously insufficient to keep up with the war.

Now, it's only five days since you came back from Donghuang ancient city!

On this day, Ji Liufeng appeared.

Accompanied by Long Yi, he appeared over the center of the city.

"My people of Dazhou, I'm not a qualified monarch. I'm guilty of failing to give you a safe and peaceful country! Now, Dazhou's mountains and rivers are broken and we have reached the territory of subjugation! The fall of the capital is a foregone conclusion, but our blood of Dazhou can't be cut off. Let's move into the deep mountains, preserve our blood, and make a comeback in the future! Our officers and men will fight for the last for you with their lives The time for evacuation, let's act as soon as possible! "

"Your Majesty, we're not going!"

"Your Majesty, this is the land where we have lived for generations. We will die here if we die!"

"We fought with Xilin Manyi!"

"Spell it!"

"Swear to live or die with the capital!"

"No! You can't do this. People of Dazhou, listen to me and go to the mountains to avoid disasters! As long as you live, Dazhou can preserve your blood! Otherwise, when the city is broken, the barbarians in Xilin will kill the city!"

The people of Dazhou were silent.

One after another, people began to pack up and withdraw to the deep mountains under the arrangement of Ji Liufeng.

The capital, as well as all the cities, villages and towns in the rear, are empty.

People quickly evacuated and moved to the mountains to avoid disaster.

"Sanwazi, why don't you go?"

In front of a deep mountain, a middle-aged woman covered with dust looked at her little son.

"Mom, the deep mountain environment is bad. You and everyone should take care!"

"Three children, you..."

The middle-aged woman's weather beaten eyes gradually moistened. Looking at her 13-year-old son in front of her, her lips trembled, but she couldn't speak.

"Mother, my child is unfilial!" the three children knelt on the ground and knocked three heads: "in the afterlife, I will repay you for your kindness in childbirth!"

When he finished, he resolutely turned around and ran towards the capital. He didn't dare to turn back. He was afraid that he wouldn't leave again.

"Mother, take good care of yourself. My child is unfilial. I want to go to battle to kill the enemy and defend my mountain and River home!"

In front of this deep mountain, countless teenagers knelt on the ground to say goodbye to their mother.

Father died, brother died!

Now it's their turn!

In front of the mountain, a group of women and children were crying, but no one stood up to stop them.

With tears in their eyes, they watched their teenage children embark on a road that they would never come back.

……

At the west gate of the capital city of Da Zhou, the war has reached a precarious point.

The number of soldiers guarding the city has decreased sharply. It is difficult to resist the attack of Xilin army.

More and more Xilin soldiers climbed the wall.

The soldiers of Da Zhou fought hand to hand with them. When their weapons broke, they bit them with their teeth, hugged them and rolled down the wall together.

"After the big week, it will be broken today..."

Yan Qingcheng and others looked at the tragic battlefield and sighed deeply.

"Look!"

Su Ji suddenly pointed to the rear of the capital.

There appeared many figures from different directions.

"They..."

"It's Da Zhou's youth!"

"The blood of Xuanyuan's descendants has never been erased, but they are still a group of children..."

The leader of the medicine king, his voice trembled slightly.

……

"We will join the army and guard our land, mountains and rivers!"

In the city, a large number of children aged 12-13 to 14-5 gathered at various recruitment points.

"No, you are too young to go to war!"

The recruiting general looked at the scene in shock.

"Why not? This is the land where we live for generations. Only by driving away the enemy can our mother and sister live a peaceful and stable life!"

"Why are you young? You can go to battle to kill the enemy. We want Xilin Manyi to know that we, big Zhou man, will never give in!"

"You..."

The eyes of the recruiting general were moist.

Looking at these young faces, he thought of his children. Perhaps he was registering at a recruitment point at the moment.

"Do you know that you don't have any training time to join the army now. You can only rely on the method of burning blood to improve your strength. The consequence is that even if you survive on the battlefield, you will always become useless!"

"We know!"

"Do you know that in the face of Xilin army, once you go to the battlefield, you will never come back..."

"We know that we are not afraid to die!"

"Well, write your name and your parents' names! If the capital is guarded, the state will take care of your family for you!"

……

On the high-rise buildings in the city, the high-level leaders of various forces witnessed these pictures with great emotion.

"Looking at these children, I feel ashamed..." Su Ji mocked himself: "what have we cultivated over the years? We are as strong as us, but far less brave than these mortals. After years of cultivation, we have lost our blood and courage, and we always look ahead and backward in doing things..."

The other strong are silent.

At this moment, they feel deeply.

I suddenly feel that I am not as good as these mortals and children in their teens.

Without their blood, without their courage!

Originally, those insistences in the heart gave up one by one in the years and compromised for a variety of reasons.

How to choose in life and what kind of road should we take to live a wonderful life?

"He's right. Is it really meaningful to live without people's innate feelings?"

Mu Xuelan whispered in her heart.

Just like those teenagers, their life has just begun and is about to end, but they are blooming with the most gorgeous brilliance of life.

What is the meaning of life and what is the meaning of cultivation?

……

The war is cruel.

In the next few days, Da Zhou was almost full of young soldiers.

Their bodies can't wear adult armor and cloth clothes. They have almost no protection except shields.

But even so, they kept the capital day after day!

On the city wall, there is already a river of blood.

Many old people returned during the evacuation and joined the logistic work of the garrison.

In the city, the streets are full of bodies.

They are all children in their teens, with ragged bodies and almost no whole bodies. Some bite the enemy's ears and nose in their mouths, and some hold the enemy's eyeballs in their hands. They can't break it!

Dozens of miles of streets were lined with the bodies of teenagers.

As people cried, they tidied up their faces and pieced together their broken limbs.

……

"Kill!"

"Fuck these bastards!"

On the wall, two figures covered with blood roared and killed the Xilin soldiers who climbed the wall.

"Bald, I've never killed so many people in my life, but it's really fucking fun!"

"Tomb robber, don't talk nonsense. Save your strength and kill more..."

Emptiness was covered with blood, and his bald head was red with blood.

They have been fighting for several days. They haven't stopped for a moment. Their physical strength is overdrawn and their Qi is almost exhausted.

"Night thousand songs, are you ok?"

They looked at Marshal Da Zhou, who was leaning against the wall and supporting his body with a knife, and gasped.

"You can kill thousands of Xilin barbarians!"

Night qiange wiped the blood on his face and grinned. The blood slowly gushed out of the wound on his body.

He got an arrow from the strong Xilin.

Someone attacked him from a long distance with a spirit bow.

"You two guys remember, when you visit the grave next year, bring me more bottles of wine!"

Night qiange laughed twice and rushed to the Xilin soldiers who climbed the wall. Suddenly, flesh and blood flew.

"I can't forget!" Xu Qianling and emptiness grinned, but their eyes were full of tears, and then rushed to the Xilin soldiers: "kill!"

……

Three carriages galloped in the air on the border of Dazhou.

Ten days!

Is today's capital still there?

Jun Wuxie was so anxious that he looked at the broken mountains and rivers below, one county after another, almost dead.

There were white bones, rotten bodies, vultures circling and crows crowing everywhere.

Passing by Ningyuan County, I saw the bones of Xuanjia army all over the ground in the cruel battlefield.

One of the generals of Xuanjia Army stood on the corpse mountain piled up by the bodies of Xilin soldiers. His body was pierced by several battle spears, so he stood upright, with scattered plasma solidified hair covering half of his face.

"Wei Yang!"

He jumped down.

Wei Yang, senior general of Xuanjia army!

I've drunk with him before. I'm a good hot-blooded man with outstanding military talent!

When we meet again, it's like this

"Xilin! Soul hunting hall!"

His voice was like an angry dragon roaring and shaking the mountains.