Chapter 271 The trump cards and heritage of the five countries!

Style: Historical Author: eleven o'clockWords: 2312Update Time: 24/01/18 10:05:14
Above the canyon.

Li Jin was dressed in black armor and a bright red robe and cape. He stood at the highest point and looked at the dark enemy troops below.

"Report, Commander!"

"Da Yan's main force is divided into two, and the rear army is rushing towards Xuanjian Pass."

"Who guards Tongtian Col?"

"Coming back to the commander, it's the 30,000 cavalry of the National Guard Army brought by His Highness King Sheng!"

"Close the Internet cafe!"

Li Jin's expression was neither happy nor sad, and he spoke calmly, then looked at a general beside him: "Has the imperial army arrived?"

"Lord Ji's 100,000 new troops are still more than 80 miles away. The imperial court has sent the Zhenguo Army and the ghost army under King Yong to rush for reinforcements."

"The decisive battle is about to begin."

Li Jin's eyes became deep, looking at the pile of corpses below, he said in a cold tone: "The fire down there is almost burning, let's add more fire to them, make it bigger."

"promise!"

After the generals received the order, military orders were issued. The soldiers on both sides of the canyon threw the hay and branches that had been prepared towards the valley. In just half a stick of incense time, the soldiers below were almost drowned by the hay and branches.

"not good!"

Chen Zhaochong's expression changed suddenly, and he understood Dayu's intention in an instant. He looked up at the top of the canyon and shouted: "Are you really going to leave no room and fight to the death?"

"boom!"

Rockets flew down one after another and landed on the hills made of grass and trees. They burned instantly and a gust of wind turned into a sky-wide fire that spread in all directions.

"No……"

Chen Zhaochong let out a long and unwilling shout, galloped his horse and ran all the way to the mouth of the valley. In less than half an hour since they entered the valley, at least tens of thousands of troops were killed by rolling stones and trees and rain of arrows.

Now that the canyon has turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the entrance to the canyon is heavily guarded, how many percent of the 300,000 troops under his command can survive?

"Commander, withdraw your troops!"

"The soldiers can't get out."

"If we continue like this, we may be completely wiped out!"

A general shouted with a mournful face, and a long shout came from a distance: "Report, Commander, the rear army was ambushed at Tongtian Col, and our retreat is also blocked!"

"puff!"

Chen Zhaochong's face turned pale for a moment, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He felt dizzy and fell straight off the horse.

"Kill out!"

"Quick, fight out with all your strength!"

"Those who want to survive, follow me and fight out together."

A burly Dayan general immediately roared, picked up Chen Zhaochong's figure, and rode his horse towards the entrance of the valley.

"Evil is coming, retreat!"

Ning Fan watched as a large number of soldiers and horses rushed out. Now that the Mo Dao army had fought a bloody battle, the Mo Dao in his hand had been waved hundreds of times. If the battle continued, the casualties would gradually increase.

"General, awesome!"

The general of the Zhenbei Army secretly gave Dian Wei a thumbs up with a look of admiration on his face.

"Hahaha!"

"Brothers, retreat!"

Dian Wei Zhi led the Modao Army to withdraw from the valley entrance with satisfaction, and the general of the Zhenbei Army gradually became solemn, and slowly raised his right arm: "Archers, prepare!"

"put!"

With a low shout, a rain of arrows from the sky poured into the mouth of the valley, and the human life was clearly reflected at this moment.

Thousands of soldiers fell on the charging road, but the crowd behind them was still rushing forward!

This is war!

A war that belongs exclusively to cold weapons. Some people step on the corpses and bones to reach the top step by step, while others become the stepping stone of the times and turn into a pile of withered bones. A hundred years from now, how many people will remember?

"Commander, it's time to close the net."

"Um!"

"It's a pity that we didn't catch any big fish this time."

"Great Flame Dragon Rider?"

There was a sharp look in the eyes of several generals, with a bit of regret. Each of the five Central Plains countries had their own ace combat power, such as the Great Flame Dragon Rider of the Dayan Kingdom.

Dali's Yuannu retinue, Wu Shu's sword-wielding attendants, Donghuai's Changhuai Emperor's army, and even the bronze swordsmen of the dead Zhou Dynasty, Dayu's...

These are the foundations of a country, and they will not be touched unless life and death is at stake.

Once on the battlefield in the north, 50,000 cavalry faced Hunu's 300,000 cavalry, and it was overwhelming!

The Zhenbei Army also suffered losses at the hands of Da Yan Longqi.

"It's normal for the Da Yan Dragon Riders not to come out. According to the intelligence from the past few days, they once appeared outside Xuanjian Pass. However, something happened to the Hu Nu in the North. They should have gone to the North."

"It's a pity that if Da Yan's dragon riders can be buried here, Da Yan's country will completely lose its advantage in the northern battlefield."

Li Jin also had a look of regret on his face: "This time Da Yan sent 500,000 troops and lied about 300,000 troops to attack Xuanjian Pass. Under the full force of all the attack weapons, nearly two soldiers were lost. One hundred thousand soldiers and horses!”

"If we can bury all his 300,000 troops in today's battle, it will be enough to break Da Yan's muscles and bones!"

"At least, they will lose their rule in the Dali battlefield and our western battlefield, and may even be forced to switch from offense to defense. I heard that the imperial court sent envoys to Dali. If the Li country can take this opportunity to counterattack..."

Li Jin did not continue speaking, but with a bright light in his eyes, he said calmly: "Send me the command to encircle and suppress with all our strength, and we must bury these 300,000 troops here within one day!"

"Commander!"

A general stepped forward and clasped his fists, cupped his hands and said: "Now our army has a numerical advantage and its morale is also high. If we can lengthen the front line and plan for it slowly, Da Yan's food and grass supply cannot keep up, and it will definitely be self-defeating!"

"Why don't I know this?"

Li Jin sighed leisurely, with a hint of worry on his face: "They can't afford to delay, and we can't afford to delay either. Once the news of our Zhenbei Army going south reaches Da Yan, the army in the northern border of Da Yan will definitely Go south with all your strength.”

"This battle must be fought quickly. After the victory, we will immediately return with reinforcements!"

"promise!"

As soon as Li Jin finished speaking, the surrounding generals also looked solemn, and each led their troops away, preparing for a decisive battle.

"Let's go, follow me to see His Highness King Yong."



"My lord, Duke Jingguo is here."

"Um!"

Ning Fan nodded slightly and looked at a heroic young man who was walking quickly not far away. He was dressed in black armor and had a somewhat solemn look on his face. As he walked, he exuded a breath of energy that swallowed mountains and rivers. trend.

As Li Jin approached, Ning Fan could feel a faint pressure spreading from him. This pressure was like an unshakable mountain or an endless river.

"As expected of me, the Army God of Dayu."

"I have only seen this kind of power in Peng Ju."

"Far from being comparable to the likes of Zhao Changying and Su Xuan."

Ning Fan couldn't help but admire, a look of appreciation appeared on his face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Want to give someone a shot?

Ning Fan took a step forward gently, and the god-level dragon power was instantly released. A surge of domineering air leaked out, and a scornful aura rose into the sky. At this moment, he seemed to have changed.

Just now, he looked like a gentle and elegant scholar, but now, he looks like a king sitting on the top of a mountain, gazing at the world!



As for Ning Chen, we took everyone’s emotions into consideration at that time, so we didn’t write about his last battle in detail. Eleven can portray Ning Chen alive without any violation (there are hidden lines), or he can portray Ning Chen to death with tears. It depends on everyone’s opinion. (Death or death will not make the plot unreasonable, it is just two story lines)