Chapter 252: Win
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God-level Punishment System
- ten years of vicissitudes
- 1959 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:35:34
"What the is going on? Has it been found out?" Behind King Yi's army, on the back of a mighty lion-shaped monster beast, the old commander of King Yi's face was pale.
By his side, not only were thousands of guards heavily protected, but tens of thousands of troops surrounded him in the center.
"Commander, in the army of King Wu, a powerful Xianjun regiment suddenly appeared, constantly beheading our generals. The army in front has lost its unified dispatch and control, and cannot withstand the fierce impact of King Wu's army at all." A deputy general faced. A loud voice with anxious color.
"Commander, the enemy has an archer in the air. Flying too high, the ground attack doesn't work at all. We sent the Flying Monster Beast team up, and suffered heavy casualties, so we had to retreat. The bow in his hand was extremely powerful, and he repaired it. Because it is also extremely high, he specifically shot and killed our army's middle and high-level generals, and more than ten generals have already died in his hands." Another person began to say even more anxiously.
"Commander, the army in front has suffered heavy casualties, and the casualties are approaching one hundred thousand!" A general began to speak in shock.
In such a short period of time, there were so many casualties, which made him feel a strong chill.
"Huh!" The old commander snorted, his breath tumbling.
"If it hadn't been for the Tuo Da, who had the surname Hu, hadn't awakened the Monster Beast Legion in advance, we would still have the advantage even if we lost the 200,000 army, why is this?" The general snorted coldly.
"That is simply a demon. Killing our generals will kill him, treating himself as an incompetent expert. When he really needs his efforts, he will be vulnerable." Some generals also said angrily.
The generals of King Yi's army didn't have a good impression of the descendant of the beast god. At this time, the army was defeated, and because of his reasons, the generals of King Yi's army suddenly broke out with his dissatisfaction.
"Commander, now is not the time to be held accountable. The army is still defeated. Please make your decision early." A general who had just rushed back from the front said loudly.
The battle armor on his body was damaged, his breastplate was completely cut open, a horrible wound was faintly revealed, and blood continuously flowed down the battle armor.
The battle armor on his body is a spirit-level battle armor that can only be possessed by the senior generals of King Yi's army. To break the armor, the opponent's strength must be extremely high to be possible.
The old commander sat high on the back of the monster beast, his eyes swept forward, a trace of grayness appeared in his eyes, but the expression on his face did not move at all.
"Retreat!" It seemed that it took a lot of effort before he uttered those two words.
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In the battlefield, after the army of Xian was divided into three, it was like three thin and sharp sharp cones, piercing through the formation of King Yi, wherever they passed, King Yi left behind. The formation was already riddled with holes, and the army of King Wu from the rear rushed in, easily crushing the army of King Yi.
Wang Haochen was flying high in the sky, his eyes closed slightly, and the penalty system map was constantly sweeping downwards. Once he found an enemy general outcropping, the black bow dragon in his hand immediately shot out a terrifying Yuanli light arrow.
The black dragon bow is extremely powerful. As of a few days ago, Wang Haochen had not discovered that an enemy general who could block him with one arrow would kill him with one blow.
"Black Dragon Bow?"
Wang Haochen frequently shot enemy generals and flew in the air. On the battlefield, he could be one of the most eye-catching people. Naturally, King Wu couldn’t ignore it. When he saw the black dragon bow in Wang Haochen’s hands, A hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"Should it not be in Qing Ling's hands?" King Wu wondered.
Wang Haochen was at odds with Shang Qingling because of Shang Qingyan's affairs, and had encountered Shang Qingling's troubles several times. King Wu had also heard about it, which made him puzzled.
Why did Shang Qingling's treasure appear in Wang Haochen's hands?
"Does that guy dare to grab Qingling's things?" Wang Wu couldn't help thinking.
With Shang Qingling's personality and the relationship between them, King Wu never thought that the Black Dragon Bow would be given to Wang Haochen by Shang Qingling.
"Oh, forget it, I don't bother to worry about it, let you toss it!" King Wu rubbed his eyebrows.
The contradiction between Shang Qingling and Shang Qingyan caused him a headache, but now there is another Wang Haochen.
"Huh? Yi Wang's army retired?" Wu Wang's attention shifted to Zheng on the battlefield.
Opposite the army, the rear team of Yi Wangjun has become the front team and is slowly retreating. Although the army of King Yi still couldn't stop the defeat, when he retreated, he still maintained a certain formation, scattered and not chaotic.
"Ling, the whole army pursues!"
In the high altitude, King Wu said loudly.
"Boom boom boom..."
In the rear of the army, a blood-boiling drum of war rang.
"Kill me!"
Yu Changye is still rushing forward. His body is stained with blood. The 80,000 Pioneer Army around him has suffered extremely heavy losses. There are already only 20 to 30 thousand people. And after fighting for so long, most of the soldiers have been injured and their faces There was a tired color.
But when the battle drum rang behind them, those people suddenly lifted their spirits. It seems that there is infinite power gushing out of thin air in their bodies, their momentum is a few points more than the beginning, and they roar and kill the Quartet.
"The King Yi army is defeated, brothers, kill!"
"The enemy has retreated!"
"Kill..."
Although the soldiers of King Wu's army were exhausted, the drums of war sounded, and they seemed to instantly restore the spirit and will of the army, their morale was like a rainbow, and they began to chase the defeated army of King Yi's army.
Wang Jun Yi had been defeated all the time. In this retreat, the defeat was magnified several times in an instant. It was irresistible, and it was defeated for thousands of miles. In the end, Wang Jun had no intention of fighting, and was bent on fleeing.
King Wu chased and killed him at the end of his rank. The army was like a torrent of terror, catching up with the defeated King Yi army, rolling over like a dry and rotten army, leaving a corpse wherever it passed.
Those corpses, occupying 80% of the total, were the soldiers of King Yi's army, and the remaining few were the soldiers who died in the battle of King Wu's army.
This battle loss ratio may have reached an extremely exaggerated level.
After killing for more than 30 miles, from the afternoon until midnight, the Wu Wangjun began to shrink and retreated to the Zheng of the military town built by the Yi Wangjun.
King Yi did not expect them to lose, and they were defeated so thoroughly and so quickly that almost everything in the army town had not had time to take away.
The piles of grain and grass, countless weapons and armors, and the continuous camp outside, these things were accepted by King Wu unceremoniously.
"Hahaha...All the legions in this battle have contributed to this battle, and you are even more indispensable. When the day of triumphant return, you will all be rewarded."
In the central hall of the military town, King Wu held a banquet to reward the army and a group of generals. King Wu held the bronze wine glass and laughed.
"Thank you King Wu!" All the generals raised their glasses and drank them all.
This time it was a big victory. The first battle almost destroyed the three legions of Yizhou. In the end, only a few tens of thousands of people fled back. Yizhou is no longer a concern.
"The Pioneer Legion, 80,000 people did not retreat, the battle damage reached 80%, which is respectable and admirable. The first legion, beheading more than a hundred enemy generals, and making great contributions, are all great achievements!" King Wu was extremely excited.
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Since noon, it has been fighting until late at night, which can be regarded as a fierce battle. The army has long been exhausted. Although the generals are in high spirits, the banquet has ended in a hurry and each rests.
King Wu decided to let the army rest in the military town for a while, and then set off to pursue the remnants of Yizhou. Now, plus the legion that was destroyed in the sunset pass, four of the five legions of Yizhou have already been destroyed. There is absolutely no reason for Wuzhou to let go of a big piece of fat like Yizhou.
King Wu made up his mind to take down the entire Yizhou in one go.
Although Wang Haochen had some resistance in his heart, at this moment, there was nothing else to say.
Is it possible that you can make King Wu retreat with the hardship of the people's livelihood and don't squander the general principles of the swordsman. Obviously, it is impossible to destroy the four Yizhou legions. Such an opportunity is rare in a lifetime. How could King Wu easily give up?
"Boom boom boom..."
The army rests in the military town. When they get up in the morning, each legion still trains on its own. The heavy armored cavalry is like a torrent of steel in the wilderness, training to sprint in the wilderness.
"Oh! Ha!"
The spear fighter wielded his spear and practiced fighting.
"call!"
The sword warrior slashed with the sword in his hand, facing the sunrise, a cold light dazzling.
Wang Haochen walked in the military town casually, ready to see Huan Lingtong and Wang Chu, they don't know how they were after the war yesterday.
This time the army went out, Shen Fan stayed at Sunset Pass and did not come out. Now in the army, only Huan Lingtong and Wang Chu are close to him.
"Boom boom boom..."
After some inquiries, Wang Haochen found Huan Lingtong in the heavy armored cavalry camp. He was commanding heavy armor drills.
After returning to the Sunset Pass from Beikou Pass, as the relationship between Wang Haochen and Shang Qingling eased, Huan Lingtong's life in the army also became better. Mo Xing directly handed over the heavy armored army to Huanling. Hitomi Shou Zheng
"Why are you here, don't Xianjun need to practice?" Huan Lingtong couldn't help but smile when he saw Wang Haochen.
Wang Haochen shook his head slightly.
Once the cultivation level has reached the advanced level, it is useful to practice, and they can only be practiced separately. As for the battle formation method, it is useless to practice too much with their cultivation level.
"This heavy-armored cavalry is a troop army that does not lose. Once it launches a charge, it is indeed unstoppable." Wang Haochen looked at the heavy-armored cavalry during training, but was slightly surprised.
Even he, facing the heavy armored cavalry, also felt a huge pressure. If he hits head-on, it is almost impossible to retreat all over.
But the main function of the heavy cavalry is not to deal with the masters in the army. It is like a heavy hammer, which is used to smash the enemy's defense. The general shield formation is just like paper in front of the heavy cavalry. The same.
Looking at the heavy armored cavalry who were constantly charging back and forth, watching their neat formation as if they were glued together, Wang Haochen couldn't help but move his eyes slightly, and there was a faint desire to come out in his heart.
(End of this chapter)