North Sea.
Beicheng.
Flags fluttered in the wind, and the boundless army roared in with overwhelming force. The flag was waved vigorously, and the sound of war drums filled the air quickly.
"Roar!"
A huge sound sounded from mid-air, and a jet-black light gradually became real from far to near. Wen Zhong rode Mo Qilin and appeared directly above the army.
He looked at the magnificent city.
The soldiers in armor and the various words on the flag showed contempt. Put aside those strange people and practitioners who have extraordinary powers.
The so-called rebels are just a bunch of people.
"Once the city in front is taken, the seventy-two princes will be lambs to be slaughtered." A majestic voice swept across, and Mo Qilin roared even louder.
"Now the Zhou Kingdom in the West is ready to make a move."
"We're stuck in a quagmire here again."
"Big business has reached a critical stage."
"The king is waiting eagerly in Chaoge City."
"It's time to catch all these clowns and make them disappear completely."
"Everyone!"
"Use your bravery to prove your loyalty to my great merchant, and use the blood of your enemies to compose the triumphal song of my great merchant."
The entire army suddenly stopped. Although the wind was strong, the flags did not flutter in the wind, and a majestic air of murder surrounded them. Each soldier's eyes were red, showing an extremely excited expression. It seems that what is in front of me is not a solid city wall and enemies, but a battle feat with two legs.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The drums sounded one after another, making the already enthusiastic soldiers even more furious. The accompanying flag waved downwards and turned into a torrent, rushing forward at the top of its lungs.
"kill!"
"kill!"
War broke out.
The army seemed to be swarming towards the fortified city in front. They could no longer remember how many times this was the attack. But every attack brings the city closer to destruction.
Blood dyed the earth red.
Insights from both sides rained down on each other.
Like two big dragons.
entangled and strangled each other.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The army of monks armed to the teeth took action, and the balance of victory on the entire battlefield began to tilt seriously. The defense line that the seventy-two princes had finally set up was easily defeated, and a large number of soldiers were forced into the city to guard it.
"We found a siege vehicle at the south gate, please rush to help."
"We found a heavy crossbow at the east gate, please rush for help."
"The western section of the city wall is in danger and we are calling for reinforcements."
"..."
"..."
All kinds of news gathered at the highest point of the city. Maitreya looked at the changes in the battle situation in front of him with a solemn expression. The Dashan army arrived much faster than expected.
Before even making a corresponding reaction, he had already come to kill him. The words "soldiers, nobles, quick" were played to perfection by them.
"Everyone, don't panic. Use all your strength to resist. Master is on the way." Faced with the huge gap in strength, numerical superiority is nothing but a joke.
I heard the word "Master".
The demoralized defenders suddenly became excited.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The combat effectiveness of the defenders was greatly enhanced, and they waved their weapons to deal head-on blows to the enemies. The monks from both sides also entered the battlefield, starting a battle of life and death with the city wall as the center.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The siege engine hit the front hard.
The city gate shook violently for a few times, and then was firmly blocked by the defenders inside. Thunder from the sky, fire from the ground, strong winds, and heavy rain made the entire battlefield extremely cruel.
Chickens and dogs.
Wen Zhong's eyes were extremely cold. He only sent out the vanguard troops, but Beihai City could hardly stop them. If the whole army presses forward, it can be captured in just a matter of seconds.
But I still had some concerns, so I used the vanguard as bait to fish for their trump card, so as to avoid some unexpected situations that would cause heavy losses.
"kill!"
"kill!"
A louder voice sounded.
The army, which was unable to advance, rushed over in a mighty manner. Above the nine heavens, a pair of eyes were staring at this place. He had no emotions, only an extremely cold chill.
"Buzz!"
The majestic aura roared down from the sky, and a lotus blossomed quietly at the city gate. Then the entire city and battlefield were enveloped.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Thousands of green lights flew in all directions like sharp swords.
The entire battlefield was cast with a spell, and everyone was frozen in place, turning into a still picture. There was no trace of the saint's movements like an antelope hanging its horns.
There is no way to avoid it.
The only thing he could do was to bear the blow.
"Chirp..."
The black black bird spreads its wings and flies high. This is a totem formed by the gathering of human luck. It symbolizes war and killing. It hit the sky with an extremely tragic gesture, and was then shattered into pieces.
The saint takes action!
This time Zhunti did not hide behind the scenes, but appeared in front of people and directly launched the attack.
He is like a towering mountain.
It makes people despair.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Just when the black bird was broken, the still time began to pass slowly. The two armies collided again. They fought hard at the top of their lungs. Only those with advanced cultivation know what happened at that moment.
"Welcome to you, Master. May your greetings be with you, Master."
"Master Sheng'an!"
"Saint Ann!"
"..."
"..."
The disciples of the Western Sect roared in unison. They had found the backbone, and all the difficulties had disappeared. Instead, they formed a crushing force against all enemies standing in front of them.
A dignified saint actually put down his dignity and took action against countless ordinary people. Only this Saint Zhunti, who is located in Mount Sumeru in the west, could do this.
Shameless!
Zhao Gongming waved his sleeves fiercely.
A pair of eyes stared directly at the figure in the sky.
Due to the sudden arrival of the saint, the morale of his side has collapsed. If it is allowed to continue to develop, then a big defeat will be inevitable. At that time, let alone the main force of the Shang Dynasty wanting to win, even if it can barely maintain an undefeated situation, it will be difficult.
"Three Junior Sisters! It's time for us to have a good talk with this Senior Uncle." The tone was slightly cold, and then the figure gradually faded and disappeared without a trace.
The reason why the senior brother asked us to come is not just this situation. Once Saint Zhunti arrives, he will become Wen Zhong's last trump card.
If it were before.
I absolutely dare not have such an idea.
But when I think of the opportunity given by the Great Immortal, I feel more confident. Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao nodded, and then followed them one after another.
We don't seek complete victory, but we seek to maintain an undefeated state for a short period of time to buy time for the main force of the Shang Dynasty.
When Wen Zhong's army captured Beicheng.
Only a saint will retreat when faced with difficulties.
