Vol 6 Chapter 90: Winning and losing points (on)

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The sudden occurrence of the battle was logical.
The first battlefield was between Moshan and Laoshan. The warring parties were Xuzhou Wujun and Songzhou reinforcements.
This battlefield is divided into several parts. First, the infantry of the two sides launched battles centered on official paths, and then the two armies began to run on both wings. After half a day passed, Wu Jun, who was about to carry out an assault after returning from Surabaya to the side of the Songzhou Army, was hit by the well-prepared Songzhou Army.
Wu Jun came to Laoshan early and occupied favorable terrain. Although Wu Jun who intercepted Songzhou had less than 100,000, he blocked the Songzhou reinforcements several times more than himself.
The second battlefield is outside Sheshan City.
Shangguan Qingcheng ordered the battalions to close the yamen to meet the onslaught of Wushan and Xuzhou Wujun.
The opponent's offensive was fierce, focusing on the north and east, and the army resisted desperately. In terms of quantity, Wushan in Laoshan and Wujun in Xuzhou combined, there are not as many troops, but the large number of soldiers are exhausted, and the wounded account for a large proportion. Even if it is guarded by the camp, Wujun in Xuzhou can not account for half of the price.
Seeing that the camp was unable to shrink the soldiers, Wu Jun rides around the army camp, firing rockets in it, creating chaos, and trying to force the army out of the camp. It was only half a day that the fire in the camp was rolling like a sea of ​​fire, so angry that the Langfang Army was furious, and he repeatedly called for battle.
Shangguan Qingcheng rejected the request of the General of the Langfang Army, ordered the removal of the outer ring felt account, created a fire barrier in the camp, and contracted the defensive circle.
The bow and arrow had a limited range, and after the outer tent camp was burned out, Wu Jun's bows and arrows could no longer threaten the soldiers.
I thought that the Wu Jun Ranger would stop there. I retired from the clinker. The army ’s avoiding the battle made Wu Jun Ranger even more arrogant. Many riders rushed into the camp and fired arrows against the contracted defense line.
The generals were angry and rushed to the crown, anxious to rush out to swallow these Wu Jun riders.
However, Shangguan Qingcheng only ordered bows and arrows to fight back, and did not let soldiers fight.
Gao Yan came to the sky, overlooking the battlefield of the Quartet, admiring the hot scene, and his face was full of spring wind.
Although he had few soldiers, his offensives were fierce, and his opponents couldn't lift his head completely, which fully showed Wu Jun's elite character. He was very satisfied watching the enemy with his head beaten.
"Although the scene of the fierce battle is good-looking, you don't need to be attached to it. Everyone, along with the King of Solitude, first solved the thief's help, and there was no suspense in this battle."
As Gao Ling flew from the mid-air of Yishan County, more than thirty real people came out of the forest like birds and flew out of the barracks, followed Gao Ling straight to the west.
Although the Songzhou Army supported from the west is less than 200,000, it is also terrifying. From a high altitude, the nearby fields, distant hillsides, and even the Surabaya River after the mountain are all sized by ants. Jiashi, composed of a large yellow waves rolling iron ocean.
More than thirty real people, plus Gao Ling himself, is an incomparable force in his own right. As a warrior in the field, Gao Ling knows how to help his soldiers and quickly achieve victory on the battlefield.
Kill the enemy coach.
The first rank of the so-called Admiral among the three armies is also.
If the Songzhou Army's fighting spirit is firm, it will only be a matter of killing a few senior generals.
Gao Ye did not go to the trouble of Shangguan Qingcheng, but instead came to deal with the Song State Army first, that is, to avoid the soldiers' realm of Shangguan Qingcheng. Once the soldiers' realm reached the famous generals, even the immortal realm couldn't help it.
Gao Ye didn't think that Shangguan Qingcheng had reached the level of famous generals, otherwise She would have been captured by Sheshan. But if she hasn't reached the realm of generals, Gao Ling has no idea.
Once Shangguan Qingcheng possesses the realm of generals and sits in the battlefield, the Yang Shen real person will be helpless. Rao is Gao Yong who has the peak strength of Yang Shen real person, and he is not willing to take a risk. Because once he shot himself and attacked frustrated, the morale of the entire army would collapse.
In a blink of an eye, Gao Yan took the monks to the front of Moshan.
When he saw a yellow flag on a hill, he flew straight.
The two were soon less than three hundred feet apart.
At this time, there were several real monks on the mountain slopes flexing their muscles, and the geese rose into the air.
Of course, Gao Ling knew that the opponent ’s owner would be protected by a real person. He smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, waved his long sleeves, and flew twice as many real monks behind him, facing each other in pairs.
However, he did not change his direction and went straight to the general who stood under Huang's banner and was surrounded by several generals.
He wanted to take off the opponent's head with his own hands and erect his supreme majesty in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the two armies.
"The lone king Gao Ling, the thief will die!" Gao Ling shouted loudly, and suddenly broke his palm at a distance of 100 feet away, pressing it towards the other master.
A large black hand emerged in mid-air, covering a range of a hundred feet, and the eagle pecked at the rice, whistling down like a miracle.
The big hands seemed to be slow and fast, and the violent aura swept through the palms like a cloud band, and the thunder of the fried beans was rising one after another. Millions of trees fell on the slopes of Moshan, and sand and stones fell.
Dark clouds overwhelm the mountains.
Standing in front of the hillside, Sergeant Songzhou who had not yet fought, looked up in horror, trembling with fear. Before they exclaimed, the huge storm formed by the scattered aura was on the way. How could ordinary armored men to counter such a mighty power, and soon afterwards, people flew off the ground.
The giant hand has a hundred feet, but the range affected by the violent aura is enough to be three hundred feet.
There are several Songzhou Army battle formations within 300 feet, with nearly 10,000 soldiers.
This is only the soldiers who were attacked in person. The soldiers affected by this scene are the whole battlefield of Moshandong. All the soldiers who felt Gao's shot and saw such a mighty might almost forgot to kill.
The generals in Songzhou were panic-stricken, and the general in Wujun was agitated.
It is conceivable that once Gao Yong succeeds in a blow, there is no need to do anything at all, and the outcome of this war is no longer suspicious.
This is exactly what Gao Yong thought. Although he has the real strength of the Yangshen, he made such a battle in one shot, the range of killing increased, and the power of the giant palm center dropped a lot. This shows that he didn't simply run to kill the Songzhou army general. Rather, it is necessary to finalize the battle while killing the generals of Songzhou.
As for the Songzhou military general, although his power at the center of this blow declined, as long as the opponent is not a real man of Yangshen, it is definitely impossible to survive.
The mid-air height higher than Moshan covers a hundred square feet, and it attracts hundreds of feet of wind and clouds, and a huge palm of three hundred feet on the ground, so that Laoshan can be seen clearly.
Sun Ru, standing on the wall of the broken Laoshan city, naturally saw this scene.
"The next attack of the High School is so magnificent that it is indeed the peak of the real power of the Yangshen. Mo said that I am ordinary people and other ordinary people, who are the real people who are soaring in the sky, and who can stop them? Then Li Maozhen is still in Suzhou, this thief The military defeat has been set! "
The Vice Admiral shook with excitement, and his face was full of awe and excitement. Listening to what he said in his mouth, Sun Ru's always determined face also showed some lightness.
Looking at the blood-stained, unrecognizable city, Sun Ru breathed a long sigh of relief, "This battle is finally over, and we are about to win ..."
In the watchtower in the center of the barracks outside the city, Shangguan Qingcheng had just issued the latest military order in response to Wu Jun ’s increasingly fierce offensive. He turned his head to detect the anomaly and looked up to the west sky.
Li Zhen lost his voice: "This is ... real life shot? How much power is not weaker than the land wonderland ... but, it seems that it is not His Royal Highness ..."
During the battle of Hedong, he had seen what the fairyland looks like, but at that time, neither the fairy nor Li Ye used this method to kill ordinary soldiers.
Shangguan Qingcheng Muran said: "It really is not His Royal Highness."
Li Zhen glanced down at the big camp looking downstairs, and saw that there were many generals stretching their necks to look to the west, and all their faces were filled with terror.
The trees on the east side of Moshan were broken and flying off the ground, dancing like snow in the air. Several steep hills began to sway from side to side, looking as if to stop the waist from collapsing, shocked by the generals under Huang's face, they hurriedly avoided the flying stones.
Seeing that the giant palm had fallen to the top of the mountain, the mountains were to be destroyed, the soldiers in front of the mountain were killed, and the top of the highest mountain suddenly flew three monks with strong clothes and flying.
First, the flying trees no longer floated in the wind. After a short and severe trembling, they smashed into countless one-inch-sized broken leaves and gathered in the blink of an eye to form a stream-like narrow leaf chain. They swam fast in different directions. Turning around, rotating and gathering in an instant, forming an inverted bucket-shaped, rounded lid.
Then there was a dragon-like Bai Lian, hovering from the bottom of the bucket in the shape of a water wave, against the tip of the lid.
At this moment, the huge palm is pressed on the lid!
The thunderous thunder was endless, and the large cover formed by Bai Lian and the leaf chain revolved against the palm of the hand. The aura that overflowed at the tip formed a series of wind blades flying densely and scattered, and the broken stones in the air were chopped into powder.
The two were deadlocked for a while.
On the top of the mountain, his ten fingers held a French seal on his chest and his arms trembled, his face gradually becoming pale, and he seemed to be unable to hold it at any time, but his ethereal and quiet eyes were always tough as a sword.
Da Siming's hands are like flying, his face is somber and water is about to drip. The thick killing intention in his eyes is like the essence, and the whole person is like a viper and a ghost.
Gao Yan couldn't help getting furious when he was struck with a fierce blow. When he saw the death of the big and small trees on the top of the mountain, he became even more furious and screamed, "King ants, learn to use a praying arm as a car, and find death!"
Taking his cultivation as his strength, if only one palm had just taken care of tossing out great movements, it would be impossible for the young and old to work together to stop them. Seeing how the palms couldn't be pressed at this time, naturally it was shame to anger.
Gao Yan's heart was ruthless. Regardless of the risk of breathing, his right hand still held a virtual press gesture, and he refused to retract the offensive. Fly out.
Just then, a green light broke through the palm of his hand, a flash of light came to his eyebrow first, and he was about to pierce his skull!
Gao Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he no longer wanted to control the flying sword. He suddenly yelled, and a wave of water-like aura was roared out of his mouth, forming a layer of aura barrier, blocking in front of the flying green light. .
As soon as the green light stagnates, Gao Ling saw it clearly, it was a jade flute!
Taking advantage of the slightly lagging time of Yu Xiao, Gao Xun quickly swung her long sleeves and flew Yu Xiao directly.
Only in this way, his suppression of the lives of the young and the young can no longer be maintained. With a loud noise, the huge palm finally burst and disappeared, leaving a cloud of aura.
Song Jiao raised her hand and Yu Xiao flew back to her hand.
The young and the young were killed, Bai Lian retreated as a snake, the green leaves lost control, and the sky was flying.
The three faces were all pale, and it was clear that each of them was not relaxed, but there was no blood in the corners of his mouth, which showed that they were not in trouble. They looked at Gao Yan who was raging in robes all over her because of their anger, and their eyes were full of jokes, even contempt.
Got the heavens once entered the fairyland? What about being one of the most powerful princes in the world?
In the face of the three women, they were still busy and unpretentious.
Still want to take the first rank among the three armies and kill nearly ten thousand soldiers? Really crazy.