v7 Chapter 50： war

The siege began very suddenly. Fifty thousand monks and soldiers held Zenblades, swords, shields and other weapons and swords, and the tide wave swept across Guanyu like a tidal wave. The siege began again logically, because they had gathered enough outside the customs In time, the soldiers of the Guiyi Army were ready for war.

The winter sky is bright in the long sky, the sun is shining brightly, and the billowing smoke is rising from wave to wave at the feet of the monks and soldiers who cannot see the margins. This is the yellow mud and sand waves, without any exaggeration.

The city gate was trembling, fine dust wafted half an inch on the rammed earth wall, and a strand of fine sand rushed down.

It ’s not just the Yangguan that is shaking, the same is true of the land outside the customs. The neat footsteps overwhelm the drums of battle, like thunder, and Wu Wu drills through his ears straight into his head.

Six hundred steps is the coverage of bed crossbow shooting. There is no need to indicate the position by arrows. The generals who practice the middle section of the city wall can accurately determine the position of this line with only their eyes. When the front line of monks and soldiers crossed this line, the gate of the school with an iron-like look and a knife-like look suddenly opened his mouth and drank.

"Crossbow, launch!"

In the majestic and wide Yangguan city, no less than 50 bed crossbow were swung open. With the loud screams, the men operating the bed crossbow hit the bed crossbow with heavy hammers.

Hum! The muffled sound of the crossbow string is violent and heavy. After the huge crossbow shot straight from the arrow slot, the crossbow string still trembled violently in a small area, and the low-frequency sound waves spread out and transmitted outside the city. The sound of rumbling footsteps dissipated a lot, and in the ear there was a force that made the mind tremble.

Even in Li Yan's sight, the trajectory of the crossbow taking away the air flashed away. The monks who rushed to the front, even with the shield in their hands, suddenly flew out! The crossbow penetrated the shield in their hands, pierced through their chests, and the huge force took them over the companions behind them.

There are ten crossbows, which emit a dazzling gloom in the route, like a falling star falling in the sky, and the light feather tail is long, but it goes hundreds of steps in the blink of an eye. The monks standing in their way, bursting up a mist of blood and connecting them into strings, it was beautiful.

Each blood mist is an explosion of a body, and after a comet-like light plume burst into the array for more than ten steps, the light disappeared, revealing the true colors of the crossbow. When the crossbow was undecided, when it was nailed to a monk's chest, it was revealed from the back almost at the same time, and the back monk strung on the crossbow.

A dazzling crossbow vector, killing close to ten monks, the exploding monks had no time to send out screams; the crossbow vector inserted into the ground strung together the monks, the blankness and fright on their faces were so clear , Like it was carved, it did not disappear in the end.

The original neat queue exposed jagged gaps in an instant.

However, just like the waves in the sea, these small gaps were filled with turbulent water in an instant, until the next wave of crossbow arrived.

The town's head roared again and again. This time, not only were the bed crossbow in full swing, but more than two hundred Yuan Yuan crossbows with a range of 450 steps were also angrily joining the battle.

The monks who rushed to the front fell down a hundred people in an instant, and their queue was very dense. This would have a great impact when they met the city, but at this time, the crossbow was almost empty. In the hands of monks, even a heavy crossbow such as a fuyuan crossbow can exert its ability to shoot accurately.

The monk regiment is extremely fast, and the monks' physical fitness is not comparable to that of the ordinary army. The fallen corpse of the former team was soon drowned in crowds and yellow dust, and there was no trace of it. Even if the team ran all over, there was no corpse on the ground. Only a scarlet "flower" was still visible on the loess.

When the endless bald head approached the city more than a hundred steps away, the sound of the city gates was like a thunder, and the arrows were densely packed like locusts crossing. The closer the distance, the greater the power of the crossbow. At this time, even if it is only a horned crossbow, it can easily tear the shield. The crossbow of the distant crossbow can directly tear the body of the low-level monk.

At this moment, the ten crossbow of the magic weapon really exposed the fangs. The light feathers of Biyou flew from the low altitude, as if they were a sea dragon. Blood filled the gap, leaving a straight red line on the ground.

At this time, there were no more monks and soldiers training below the fourth floor, and they dared to stand in front of the ten weapon beds, under active or passive actions, ten gullies appeared in the crowd. The monk's action is not comparable to ordinary soldiers. The ten lines are straight as if they were measured with a ruler.

However, in a large number of scarlet corpses, these ten gullies do not seem to be neat, but are full of inscrutable meaning, like the weird magic performed by evil demon.

Even ordinary strong bows and crossbows are amazingly lethal at this time because they are magic weapons in their own right. In the white monk regiment under the storm, a body with a burst or fall, rendered countless red flowers in the white ocean, adding a lot of magic to the picture.

Peng Zushan shouted with a red neck, allowing the monks to carry the bed crossbow wisely and place it in a new position with a simple fixing device, and continued to exert its great function of mass destruction.

Around each weapon bed crossbow, there is a complete monk team responsible for guarding, ensuring that in the next battle, the weapon bed crossbow will not be captured and destroyed. So as long as there are enemies before closing, they will not stop screaming.

Li Yan pulled out Lu Gujian.

Although the back team of the Monk Corps is still hundreds of steps away, the front team has already reached the city. The city wall is again majestic and wide. In front of this turbulent sea of ​​white clothes, it is just a thin dyke, as if it will be swallowed into the mouth by the passing seawater at the next moment.

The first monk who jumped up to the city and appeared in front of Li Yan, with a tiger-backed waist and a height of more than nine feet, was a dark complexion like a walking iron tower.

He saw Li Yan at first glance, and his eyes were suddenly ferocious, relying on his self-cultivation of middle-level cultivation, he yelled, and shivered in his hands, shoveled his head, smashing his head and smashing into Li Yan's head.

There are more than one such monk, but a group.

In fact, this is the trapped man in front of this monk regiment. They assume the task of attacking first. After approaching the city wall, they will jump to the top of the city for the first time, relying on the good practice and fierce momentum to kill the Quartet, and strive to gain a foothold in the city and meet more monks and soldiers behind city.

It can be seen that even among the trapped priests, the monk in front of Li Xuan is a small boss. If he meets ordinary soldiers or generals, maybe he will gain what he wants to win. Results.

It's a pity that now he meets Li Yan.

When Lu Gujian swept out, the texture of the sword body did not light up, which shows that Li Zhi did not intend to use its magic weapon, Long Wei, but just regarded it as a simple weapon. Even so, Lu Gujian cut the Fu Mo shovel in the lightning, cut the neck of the monk, and separated his body.

The fallen monk, whether it was a shovel or a blood-sprayed neck, the incision was smooth as a mirror.

Subsequent monks and soldiers continued to rush forward, Li Yi lost one hand behind him, using only one hand to hold the sword, even if he did not deliberately use his own powerful practices, did not use any sword style, each sword was cut out, it is still fast You can't see the slightest trace.

In front of his agile steps and body styles, both the monks and soldiers who climbed the city, and the trappers who leapt up, will fly head to head in the first moment of their emergence. Sometimes more than a dozen blood jets burst into the sky, and a fountain-like scene would be formed in front of him.

In this section of the city, only Li Zhi was alone.

He naturally does not need a helper, whether it is an ordinary soldier or a general, and there is nothing to stand in the way of him. Like him, there are several people including Li Xian and Chu Nanhuai. If these major monks, the areas they are responsible for, add up to almost half the length of the wall.

There was no crossbow to help them, killing the enemy and defending the city depended on the sword in their hands.

In this way, Yangguan's limited defensive forces were effectively concentrated together, which greatly stabilized the battle situation.

Soon, Li Zhi's body movement running around the city head was so fast that he couldn't even see the afterimage, and the blood light flew up behind him continuously. As for the screams, there is no such thing. Under his sword, the monks and soldiers were all beheaded, and the screams were too late.

However, although Li Xie did not have an all-in-one enemy, taking the enemy's head was as easy as cutting leeks, but this could not bear the speed of leeks' germination. Even though Li Zhi deliberately controlled the degree of reiki consumption, because the area in charge is really not small, the reiki is still flowing at a sensible speed.

"You and I are guarding Yangguan, and there is only one way to win, and that is to make the best of every aura."

Before the war, Li Xian once said to Li Xie, "Five thousand monks and soldiers are all monks. It is impossible to stop them from reaching the city. It is not realistic to stop them from climbing to the top of the city. Ca n’t live. The battle between our father and son and the White Deer Cave Master is the only factor that determines victory and defeat, and whether the aura in our body can support the repulsion of the monks is the only key to victory or defeat in the war.

What Li Xian said, Li Yi agreed with every word.

If this is an ordinary war, Li Zhe only needs to cooperate with the first class of Nangong to break into the army and kill the enemy's coach to basically win the war. There is no doubt that he has this ability.

However, the current war is not an ordinary war.

The opponent is Monk Shimen and the White Monk Corps, so this is of course a religious war. In the face of this form of war, it is meaningless to kill the other coach. Mo said that the opponent's coach is not showing his body right now, and even very likely, there is no such presence in the monk in front of him.

Even if there is, there will be a deputy commander, a deputy commander, and a general and a commander. Any Vajrayana or even the highest training monk will become the commander of the army.

The faithfulness of religious people and the zeal of religious wars will make them fight to the last soldier.

The statement that the last soldier was dead is a bit exaggerated, and it is somewhat different from reality, but the truth is absolutely this truth.

From the beginning, this war was a war of attrition, and the one who won't fall until the end was the winner.

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Li Ye's slaughter did not last long, and a group of Vajrayana monks appeared in front of him.

He glanced quickly, and there were about 30 monks in Vajrayana in front of him, ranging from early to advanced. Of course, the main force was first-level, and there were also many high-level, as many as six.

Not only was Li Gang monk in front of Li Kun, but also Li Xuan, Nangong No. 1 and Chu Nanhuai. This is a battle that will inevitably occur. Vajrayana will always be engaged in the fight. It is the choice they should make to get rid of the strong guards.

Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang have already sacrificed the fairy mode, Guanghan Fairy is still so ethereal and sharp, every sword will have blood flying, the giant spirit Tianshen is still that wild wilderness, every step will hit an enemy.

If it is an ordinary war, a monk showdown with real-world strength will consciously take place in the air in order to avoid hurting innocents-the so-called innocents, of course, refer to their own people.

But now, Li Xian, Su Emei, and others have to hold the juncture to prevent tide-like monks from pouring into the city, so they have not left the city.

The result of this is that the city walls were destroyed beyond recognition in the fierce battle. The rammed earth wall collapsed in a blink of an eye, and the violent loess smoke and dust could easily rise to the height of ten feet under the mad aura impact. .

The low-level monk who wanted to find a gap into the city soon paid the price of body and life.

Almost all the real monks present were Yang Shen real people. Although Li Wenwen and Liu Xiaohei were lower, they were fighting side by side, guarding a defense zone together, and even the close monks faced the overflowing spirit aura. , Will also be hit hard in an instant, or even killed on the spot.

In the eyes of Laojun's existence, the sages are all ants. From the perspective of fairyland, all those who have not entered Xianmen are ants. In front of monks in real life and Vajrayana, the monks who practice qi are also ants. Higher monks don't care too much about the lives of lower monks, as they always do.

But the lower monks are not fools. Knowing that they cannot reach the battlefield of the monks, they turned to seek to break through the fronts that they could try to break through.

As a result, the city walls defended by the Guiyi Army became increasingly fiercely attacked. In addition to a team of bulls and horses, the well-established trappers continued to leap forward to the city, and the low-level monks also continued to climb the city walls. .

The main force of the Guiyi Army was ordinary soldiers, but they were not afraid of the monks and soldiers climbing the city. Under the leadership of their generals, they launched a **** and cruel white-blade battle.

To ordinary people, monks seem to be worthy of respect, and they should be fearful if they have attained the highest level of monks, such as the high level of practicing qi and Vajrayana.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the so-called Taoist monks have all kinds of magical powers. When they are alive, they can easily make people's souls dissipate. After they die, they will also become relics, annoying them that they must be dead.

But today is different.

Before the war, just when the monks and soldiers appeared outside the customs, Li Xian told them: "The world says that the things about the bodhisattva, the gods, the gods and the gods can be unbelievable, but they must not be disrespectful. Many people respect this sentence. Guiyu, I think this is indeed the case. But in my opinion, this is a shit!

"I do n’t believe anything, I think there is something that does n’t exist, why do you make me respectful? I respect and respect the people, because these things really exist and are awesome, those things that are nothing, I have never seen, never What I respect, what do I respect, and where do I start?

"They are all bloody, with swords in their hands, armor on their body, and life standing upright, and death worthy of heart. Wherever we are, our awe is so worthless? Only slaves are in awe, because everything is better than anything. They are high-level! We are big husbands, we have gold under our knees, and our awe is of great value. We can give it to the emperor, to the emperor, and to the earth, but there is no reason for the enemy!

"The enemy appears in front of us, we just need to do one thing, that is to raise up the horizontal knife in your hands and cut it off! Those Taoist monks spread this sentence to deceive your awe and make you willing. Pay homage to them! To a liar, anyone with a brain should be so stupid that he can't even recognize his mother!

"Remember, you are the Datang Frontiers! Datang's soldiers, the world is invincible, God blocks God, Buddha blocks Buddha!"

General Guiyijun thought this sentence made sense, not only because it was clear in cause and effect, but also because it was spoken from Li Xian's mouth.

Who is Li Xian? Of course, the Guiyi Army did not know that he was the King of Lao An, but every Guiyi army officer knew that it was a great monk who had fought with them for many years in the **** battles in Yangguan, and a great righteous man who lived and died with them!

Others may lie to them, such as monks, but Li Xian will never lie to them.

So at this moment, the soldiers of the Guiyi Army who are fighting in battle, everyone is fighting spirit, holding the shield tightly in their hands, holding the horizontal knife high in their hands, pulling their strong bows in their hands, and stabbing their spears in their hands. Liar bald donkey!

Just now, their bed crossbow has killed thousands of monks, and their strong bows have killed thousands of monks. Whether it is an ordinary bald donkey or a decent bald donkey, as long as the neck is cut off, they can only fall in the pool of blood. Middle one didn't move.

Once the Guiyi army generals dared to die, they would have had a powerful combat power.

Their personal strength is indeed inferior to that of a monk, but the reason why the Tang Dynasty army is invincible is never based on its fighting ability alone. If you want to fight this, the Tubo people who grow in the bitter cold plateau are better at it. What they are really powerful is the comprehensive strength of armour, crossbow, blade, and battle formation.

They kept fighting with the monks on the horse trails, fighting blood with the monks on the martyrs, and fighting against the monks behind the city walls. Five people formed, ten were interdependent, and one hundred men were arrogant, so that every time the monk stepped forward, he must Pay a heavy price!

When Li Zhi noticed that there were more than 30 King Kong in his sight, he noticed sharply that the other party was preparing to use the powerful matrix method of Shimen to reduce his range of activities and trap his combat power. Play, consume his aura, so that he can only drink and hate the spot.

Li Xun didn't hesitate. Tianzi sword stood in front of his eyebrows, and the sword body suddenly raised the flames of flames. After a long time, a strong spirit rose into the sky, "Step by step!"

As the peak of the real world of Yangshen, Li Xun is not an ordinary monkland monk in terms of strength or speed, even if he is a high-level monkland.