Fang Qianlong's strength seemed to be inexhaustible. No matter how many Beiyi soldiers and horses stood in front of him, he was fearless. He would hit and smash those he caught.
There were more and more corpses of Beiyi soldiers around him, but he seemed to be in a fighting mood and had no idea of changing the battlefield position at all. Gradually, the corpses began to pile up layer by layer under the feet.
Fang Qianlong stepped on the corpse under his feet and stood higher and higher.
A "mountain of corpses" rises from the ground!
Yi Xiaodao saw clearly from the city wall. Seeing Fang Qianlong standing higher and higher, he became anxious.
"That's too reckless, you'll become a living target!"
Zhou Ziru also discovered it in the military formation. He did not hesitate and immediately ordered the first wave of Yulin troops to advance forward in order to meet Fang Qianlong. He led his troops and continued to push the Beiyi soldiers on both sides to the outside.
Because of the "mountain of corpses", the speed of the Beiyi soldiers rushing up also slowed down.
But without exception, none of the Beiyi soldiers who rushed forward came back alive and became part of this "mountain of corpses."
The "mountain of corpses" is getting taller and bigger, and some of the Beiyi soldiers are starting to get timid and hesitate to step forward.
"Heavy Wolf Rider, bite him to death!"
Qi Wukuoxie was angry. He stood far away, but even from here, he could see the "Mountain of Beiyi Corpses".
It’s so ugly!
Behind him, countless heavy wolf riders rode on their horses after hearing the order, quickly shuttled through the Beiyi army formation, and approached Fang Qianlong's direction.
Fang Qianlong was only focused on killing the Beiyi soldiers in front of him, and did not even notice the danger hidden in the crowd.
Emphasis on wolf cavalry, Beiyi is invincible in foot combat, but also invincible in cavalry combat.
Soon, the heavy wolf rider approached under the "corpse mountain".
On the "corpse mountain", due to the urging of the Beiyi Supervisory Team, the Beiyi soldiers rushed forward and piled the "corpse mountain" a little higher.
The heavy wolf riders exchanged several glances with each other, and their long-standing tacit understanding made them instantly plan and take action.
Dozens of heavy wolf riders were seen moving their horses around to the rear of Fang Qianlong, driving away a group of Beiyi soldiers, leaving an open space and standing side by side.
The war horse paved its hooves restlessly, snorted, and stared at Fang Qianlong at the "top of the mountain".
"drive!"
With an order, dozens of heavy wolf riders urged their horses together and climbed up the steps step by step on the corpses.
The wolf fang gun was raised high, aiming directly at Fang Qianlong.
Fang Qianlong heard the noise and glanced back, his eyes blurred, and he seemed to be drunk.
"How dare you come? I'll let one of you die, and two of you die!"
Fang Qianlong's punch hit a Beiyi soldier next to him. The crisp sound of bone shattering came from the body of the Beiyi soldier. It was clearly audible, and he was afraid that he would not survive.
He pushed them away casually with a palm, and when he turned around to look again, he was slightly surprised. He didn't expect these heavy wolf riders to be so fast, only a few steps away from him.
Fang Qianlong picked up the corpse of a Beiyi soldier under his feet and kicked it hard. The corpse flew out. The three heavy wolf riders were forced to turn over and dismount to avoid the corpse.
With such a simple delay, the war horse immediately stopped where it was and did not charge forward.
Without three people, this wave of collision suddenly lost its power, leaving a gap in the middle. Fang Qian's longan was blurred but not spent. He seized the opportunity to slip past it, slanted his shoulders and contracted his abdomen, and avoided this wave of sprint.
When these heavy wolf riders stopped the momentum of their horses and turned around, Fang Qianlong had already shrunk and sneaked into the gap where the corpse had just been kicked up.
Lying on the corpse, surrounded by corpses, Fang Qianlong was not afraid at all. After all, what the Beggar Clan had done before, the poor people who harvested and cut animals, looked even more terrifying.
Fang Qianlong had just hid, turned around and stared at the movement of the horse, sneering without moving. The heavy wolf riders on the war horses did not notice him for a moment.
"Where are the people?"
Chonglangqi searched everywhere, but to no avail.
Seeing that he couldn't find himself, Fang Qianlong smiled proudly. Because he was drunk, he actually got playful and deliberately wanted to tease them on this battlefield!
At this time, the three heavy wolves who were avoiding the corpse came on horseback and discovered Fang Qianlong's traces.
"On the corpse! Watch out!"
Fang Qianlong stopped pretending when he saw someone pointed him out. He kicked his feet upwards hard and hit the belly of the war horse above him.
The Chonglangqiu man and his horse were kicked off the ground!
The heavy wolf rider reacted quickly and quickly hugged the war horse's neck and turned to the side. I can't care about the horse, as long as the person survives.
After turning over, the whole person was hanging upside down on the horse, just facing Fang Qianlong's eyes.
Fang Qianlong sneered and took out the mace gun from his hand, turned around, and stabbed him to death in mid-air.
The war horse fell, Fang Qianlong drew his gun and retreated, ignoring the corpse.
"He is very fast!" Chong Langqi reminded each other concisely and concisely.
Fang Qianlong looked at the wolf fang gun in his hand. The gun barrel was hard but not tough. At the head of the gun, wolf fang thorns stood up, obviously in order to cause greater damage.
"The workmanship is not very fine, but a weapon...can be a gun, a stick, or a mace...ha."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Qianlong lowered his waist, stabbed out with a gun in both hands, and directly stabbed a Beiyi soldier behind him who was preparing for a sneak attack.
"Although I'm good at the Beggar Gang's boxing and kicking skills, this gun...someone has given me some pointers."
The heavy wolf riders lost their momentum, dismounted one after another, replaced their wolf fang guns, picked up the ghost wolf sword, and struck Fang Qianlong with a headshot.
Fang Qianlong's spear swept across, and the heavy wolf cavalry from all directions couldn't get close for a while.
During the fight, Fang Qianlong could feel that these heavy wolf knights were more powerful than ordinary soldiers, but he could handle them easily.
While drunk, Fang Qianlong became more courageous as he fought...
Zhou Ziru urged his horse to drive away the enemy, and the Yu Lin warriors around him followed him closely, fearing that something might happen to him, and the Beiyi soldiers from all directions would be blocked.
Zhou Ziru's eyes were not sharp, but he could see people very accurately. In the chaos around him, among the crowd, he could see at a glance the brother of Qi Wukuoxie who was commanding the battle among the Beiyi soldiers.
"Kill him!" Zhou Ziru pointed his finger.
The two Yulin generals came out after the order, one on the left and the other on the right.
By the time the opponent found out, it was already too late. The two Yulin warriors sandwiched him in the middle. They attacked him with a spear and a halberd. In just a few moves, they stabbed one of Qi Wukuoxie's younger brothers under his horse.
After the second general was beheaded, the first general dismounted and cut off the head, then returned.
The Beiyi soldiers lost their commanding general, and their fighting became disorganized. They did not know how to advance or retreat. After a while, they were suppressed by the Yulin army and were retreating steadily.
"Find the messenger from Beiyi and don't let him report the news here to the enemy commander!" Zhou Ziru ordered the generals behind him, and several more generals immediately separated and blended into the battlefield without knowing their whereabouts.
"Prime Minister Zhou, since the enemy general has been killed, why don't we go back?" General Yulin suggested.
Zhou Ziru said: "Retreat temporarily and go to the other side."
Qi Wukuoxie was sitting in the main tent, his body still aching slightly, which was an old wound caused by the incarnation of King Kong.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
Qi Guokuoxie was a little surprised. His two younger brothers were indeed good at martial arts, but they were not brainless either. They hadn't come back after so long. Not only them, but also the messengers did not make any movement.
"How is the Chonglang Cavalry?" Qi Guoxie was a little uneasy and asked about the Chonglang Cavalry.
The scout replied: "The heavy wolf cavalry launched a total of three waves of encirclement and suppression. The first wave surrounded and suppressed dozens of people, and there were five people hiding among ordinary soldiers waiting for an opportunity to attack secretly. They failed and were all wiped out. The second wave surrounded and suppressed more than twenty people. Failure, total destruction.”
"What about the third time?"
"Nearly a hundred people, no news has been sent back yet."
Qi Wukuoxie was so angry that he jumped up from his chair: "Send the order to the heavy wolf cavalry. If they don't have the ability, I will replace them with a new batch!"
When the scout heard this, he was a little frightened and rushed to deliver the order tremblingly.
He naturally understood what "change a batch" meant. Beiyi people were aggressive by nature, and no one wanted to admit that they were losers and cowards. If Qi Wukuoxie had to change a group, these heavy wolf riders would have no choice but to die.
Of course, he also knew that while the war was in full swing, Master Qi Guokuoxie would not behead the generals before the battle, but he couldn't bear to settle the accounts after the fall...
After a long time, the scouts returned with an order: "A thousand heavy wolf riders have all pressed forward, and it is determined that the man from the Central Plains has returned!"
When Qi Guoxie heard that all the people were pressing down on him, the anger in his heart subsided a little. But before turning around, the scout hesitated again, as if he still had something to say.
"Do you know the consequences of delaying the military situation during the war?" Qi Wukuoxie's expression had not improved yet, but it soon became gloomy again.
The scout stammered: "My lord...my lord's two younger brothers have been beheaded by the Central Plains people, and their heads...are hung...on the wall of Jincheng."
"What did you say!" Qi Guoxie's eyes widened and he grabbed the scout: "Are you sure you read it correctly!?"
"Subordinate...every word is true and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."
Qi Guoxie pushed the scout aside with force: "Bang the drum! All three armies come out! The Central Plains has sent 200,000 soldiers and horses, so give me 500,000 troops! If you use people to pile up, you have to destroy this Jincheng." Get it for me!"
The scout stumbled out of the main tent, fearful in his heart.
This time they went south to the Central Plains, millions of people and horses, but not all of them were piled up in Jincheng. To the north of Jincheng, there are only less than a million troops to hold out, but now they have to send 500,000 troops, which is half...
The army mobilized, and the pressure from the Yulin Army was immediately felt. The situation on the battlefield reversed, and the front line was gradually pushed back by the Beiyi soldiers.
Zhou Ziru hurriedly ordered the rear army to move forward to resist. He dismissed the front army and returned to the city to repair, changing defenses every half day.
"This Beiyi is really crazy. He actually pressed all his troops up!"
Zhou Ziru didn't know the number of Beiyi soldiers and horses dispatched. No matter how far he looked, it was all dark and he didn't know where the end was.
The war lasted from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn again, and lasted for a long time...
