When did the most people die during the war? Team members who have experienced the Three Kingdoms game all understand this, and Li Jing and Nezha, who have led troops for many years, know this very well.
The time when the most people die must be when one party flees and the other pursues. Therefore, when some of the embarrassed heavenly soldiers began to retreat in panic, the real massacre had just begun.
However, it was obvious that Deputy Commander Tianyou and Emperor Zhenwu did not care much about the losses of the heavenly soldiers. They just directed the retreat of the heavenly soldiers' battle formation, regardless of the cost.
This was obviously the way to march and fight, but the two of them didn't seem to care. To be precise, even if they cared, there seemed to be no better way.
The reason is that most of the spiritual officials have died in the previous battles. It is obvious that the Sanxian side is more well-prepared than the Tianbing army, and the command system at all levels is in order. The key is that the grass-headed gods are strong enough, and the casualties during the actual battle are not as serious as those on the Lingguan side. Even though Many grass-headed gods also died in this war, but the higher-level team members and the Six Meishan Brothers were still there, and the overall formation was not disrupted by the death of the middle-level generals.
Rather than saying that this hard-won victory was due to the assists of the Gods of Leibu, it is better to say that the outcome was actually determined from the beginning, but the process was a little different.
As Li Jing's command flag was waved down with great determination, all the loose immortals stopped their pursuit and gathered in an orderly manner outside the Lingxiao Palace.
This is definitely a victory that will go down in history. Who would have thought that a mere 150,000 loose immortals, who were still in disarray half a month ago, could achieve such an earth-shattering victory under the leadership of Guanzhou City, defeating Yu Tianyou. A well-organized army of heavenly soldiers led by the deputy commander and Emperor Zhenwu?
"We have won!" Li Jing's voice echoed throughout the sky. Everyone participating in the battle began to shout excitedly, and the noise echoed through the sky.
In the end, he did not choose to continue the pursuit because Li Jing was still deeply afraid of the possibility of an ambush by the other party.
The fighting state displayed by the opponent was so wrong that he had to be careful no matter what step he took, for fear of capsizing in the gutter.
Even so, in the final pursuit battle, the loose immortals who had completely let go also achieved extremely gratifying results. More than 50,000 heavenly soldiers and spiritual officials were completely left alive in this defeat, and there was no chance of seeing the heavenly palace again. night.
This is indeed a gratifying thing. But if anyone saw Li Jing's face at this time, they would be able to see that after he raised his arms to boost morale and declare victory, there was an uncontrollable look of solemnity on his face.
And sadness. The reason for solemnity and sadness is the same. Due to the absence of the underworld reinforcements promised by Erlang Shen, the Sanxian side suffered heavy losses in this battle.
Even without counting, Li Jing, from a God's perspective, could roughly estimate the horrific battle losses of his own soldiers.
After the Sanxian army gathered, Li Jing only glanced lightly with his eyes, and he knew what was going on. In fact, Li Jing's prediction was correct. After experiencing the battle outside the Lingxiao Palace, one-third of the grass-headed gods had fallen, and the battle damage reached a terrifying 800. Counting those who were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness, Now there are less than 2,000 grass-headed gods who can be sent to fight in a short period of time. This is still a conservative estimate.
The loose immortals are even more miserable. Although most of the 150,000 loose immortals are stronger than ordinary heavenly soldiers in terms of absolute strength, their resistance to thunder and lightning is much worse than that of the heavenly soldiers, which also leads to their The battle damage was extremely horrific, and now there are more than 80,000 left, more than half!
The team gathered together in one place, without much excitement on their faces. They have also experienced similar war scenes in other games. For them who are more of a spectator of justice or evil, subjectively they do not have much experience of empathizing with one side of the war. They just feel Extremely sad.
They couldn't blame Li Jing for his inflammatory shouts that relied on announcing victory to boost confidence, but they were just not interested in being passionate and generous with those loose immortals.
The excitement of the army always lasts for a while, and everyone in the small team passed through the excited crowd and came to Li Jing's side.
Nezha had already returned to his father's side, standing quietly and looking at the beautiful scenery of Lingxiao Palace.
Li Jing looked at everyone in front of him with a look of compassion on his face. The six Meishan brothers stood opposite him, with even sadder expressions on their faces.
Everyone in the team looked at each other and saw the seriousness in each other's eyes. There were only four of the six Meishan brothers left at this time. Judging from their expressions, it was natural not to mention the fate of those two.
Qi Zhen stepped forward and patted Taiwei Yao on the shoulder, expressing her comfort. Lieutenant Li and General Naoken left forever.
Qi Zhen vaguely remembered that Lieutenant Li was a rich man who always smiled. General Zhijian was not as grumpy as General Guo Shen, but his character was extremely upright. However, the most profound exchange between them and the team was probably in Guanzhou City. During the celebration, it is a time for both parties to clink glasses and drink.
The joys and sorrows in the world are not the same, but Qi Zhen still feels a sense of sadness from the bottom of her heart. This is war.
The six Meishan brothers and the grass-headed gods are all brothers who have been cultivating and living together in Guanzhou City for countless years. Who can accept the departure of these people for a while?
I think that the Sanxian army has not yet formed a close relationship with each other, so they do not feel deeply about this. It may be a good thing for them.
But after this battle, many people have a deeper understanding of the word war. Whether they are Sanxian who have experienced one disaster, three disasters or three disasters and nine disasters, when they hug and celebrate each other with joy, it seems that the relationship between them has also undergone fundamental changes.
In order to prevent possible ambushes and sneak attacks in the Lingxiao Palace, Li Jing still steadily ordered everyone to rest in place, waiting for everyone to recover some physical strength before entering.
This was undoubtedly a very wise choice, so no one at the command level objected. The busiest person at this time was Zhen Yuanzi who was not involved in the war.
Zhen Yuanzi's fighting ability is not weak, but his main role is not here. As the person who knows the army of scattered immortals best, he must redistribute the formations and combinations of the remaining immortals at this time to deal with what may happen next. fighting.
Another person who was so busy that the back of his head hit his heels was Zhang Chi. Even though the number of injured in this battle was far less than the number of dead, it does not mean that there were no wounded.
With such a huge war personnel base, even if one percent of the people need treatment, it is definitely not something Zhang Chi can bear.
Fortunately, there are many people who are good at medical treatment in the army of Sanxian, so Zhang Chi is not overwhelmed.
In fact, Xhaka's injury was not life-or-death. After Zhang Chi's diagnosis and treatment, he was still allowed to come out of the human race bag and recover well outside. Although his combat power was irreparably affected, as long as he did not fight desperately, ordinary gods could There is still no good way to take him.
There were many serious injuries among the grass-headed gods, and they also held very important positions as middle-level generals in the army, so Zhang Chi treated them urgently. However, after this battle, they might still have the ability to command, and they wanted to go to the battlefield in person to take risks again. , it’s a bit out of control.
The command center composed of everyone is now worried about another problem. After entering the Lingxiao Palace, what should they do next?
There is no way to occupy the thirty-three days of Heaven with just an army of less than 70,000 scattered immortals. It is obvious that the war in Lingxiao Palace is just the first step of this war.
The originally planned battle strategy of blooming from the center and spreading out in all directions had a terrible tendency of being aborted due to the delay in the arrival of reinforcements from Hades.
This won't work.
"I'm going to the north." Nezha suddenly said. Li Jing immediately understood what his son was thinking, but he asked bluntly: "On your own?"
"What Yang Jian can do, my son can do too." Nezha said.
"No, it's too risky." Li Jing shook his head.
"But as long as we capture there, our chances of winning will be infinitely improved." Nezha said.
"The problem is that you are the only one. Even if you have an overwhelming advantage over the other party, it is difficult to do anything with it!" Li Jing said.
"You have to let me try." Nezha looked at his father. Qi Zhen also understood what Nezha wanted to express.
He wanted to capture the thief first and capture the king first, and capture Ziwei Palace directly. No one could have imagined that they would rush to the enemy's base camp so directly. If they were caught by surprise, they might actually have a chance.
And what Nezha said is correct. Assuming that attacking Ziwei Palace is really a feasible way, then in order to hide, not too many people can go there, as long as the peak combat power is implemented there.
"I have no soldiers to send to you." Li Jing decisively refused.
"I'm going to Beitianmen to find someone from the Shui Tribe." Nezha said.
"You!" Li Jing angrily rolled his sleeves,
"Nonsense!"
"You can't stop me if the plan doesn't keep up with the changes." Nezha said with a smile. Then he bowed deeply to Li Jing, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the sky.
In the end, Li Jing could only sigh helplessly. He knew that Nezha had a point, but even though he was the deputy commander of the army, he was still Nezha's father.
"Everyone has their heads tied to their belts. I won't be surprised if anyone dies, but you have to admit that what Nezha said makes sense." Wang Jianguo walked to Li Jing and said softly.
Li Jing glanced at Wang Jianguo and said nothing. If he really felt that Nezha was wrong, he wouldn't just be angry.
