Chapter 38 The first weapon of victory
In Shaohualing, the Tianren Sword, which is famous all over the world in Xianyi Academy, is about to become a terrifying sound, and on a hillside a hundred miles away from Shaohualing, a group of Damang officials and practitioners are ushering in death.
These officials and practitioners of Damang, including several disciples from Purgatory Mountain, were all Wenren and Cang Yue who spent a lot of effort and were drawn from Damang together with the Yun Qin girl Qianyin.
After the Yun Qin girl came out in secret and admitted her identity, these Damang officials and practitioners thought it was just a false alarm. After a meal in the camp on the hillside, which was already a very sumptuous banquet on the front line, most of the people in this group thought they would be sent back to their country next. However, soon, all of these people had a colic in their abdomen, and their intestines seemed to be broken inch by inch, so that even the practitioners in them could not call their soul power at all.
The food is highly toxic!
All of these people reacted. "Why!" A great mangrant cultivator with an extremely pale face and full of beads of sweat on his forehead asked in anger and puzzled manner to a general wearing scale armor who was responsible for guarding them.
The general turned his head and did not look at him, but said coldly: "You should understand that General Wenren must ensure that everything is foolproof."
"Just just to suspect that among us, there is also the Yun Qinnv's accomplice, and we all want to bury her?" The Great Mang cultivator laughed shrillly: "It turns out that Wenren Cangyue never thought of letting us go from the beginning. This meal was just a farewell meal for us who had eaten our fill?"
The general wearing scale armor still did not look at him, but said coldly: "For the sake of Damang and for the victory of this battle... neither you or our lives are anything."
"What a good person for Damang." The Great Mang practitioner smiled and said, "It's just that being forced to die this way is different from his willingness to die for Damang."
The big wild general wearing scale armor lowered his head slightly, without responding.
Hearing the conversation between the two of them, everyone else understood the result of greeting them. "Wenren Cangyue, this dog thief, I have no grudges and grudges, but I am so cruel..." "I am loyal to Damang, why do I want me to die with Yun Qin Qianyin!" For a moment, there were angrily curses and cries.
"Mahjong!"
A middle-aged Damang official in gray official uniform cried at the Damang general wearing scale armor: "Mahjong, you know that I am just a regular bookkeeper, so how could I have something to do with Yun Qin Qianyin? Save me quickly!"
The corners of the mouth of the big muddy general twitched slightly, but he still shook his head, "This is a military order, I have to implement it."
The middle-aged Damang official cried, "Mahjong, I have invited you to dinner..."
The Damang general sighed silently in his heart, then turned around and walked away, just pretending that he didn't hear it.
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The sunset gradually sets, and as the night becomes darker, the drizzle in Dongjingling stops, but the autumn is getting stronger.
Tang Chuqing stood in a folk alley not far from the city wall, looking at the city wall occupied by the Damang army.
He already knew the death of the legendary Arrow Master Gongsun Yang, but he was not surprised that Lin Xi was able to find Gongsun Yang from the lieutenant general of thousands of troops and horses and kill Gongsun Yang.
Because in the Battle of the Falling Star Tomb, President Zhang also killed the most important figure of the other party several times, and the panic caused even affected the other party's army's actions for a while.
Lin Xi's reputation in the Damang army seemed to be even greater than his imagination. The Damang army had already fallen to the extreme without large-scale casualties.
During the past ten stops, the scolding and harsh scolding of Damang's school officials on the city walls continued to stop... An army that needed to be restrained by low-level officers through scolding and whipping was already on the verge of collapse. In such an atmosphere, even those low-level generals would be shaken. At that time, the entire army would directly turn into a mess of sand, and a little movement would cause large-scale defeat.
However, at this moment, Tang Chuqing's brows frowned.
He heard the loud shouts of the big and low-level officers on the city walls less and less, but there were many heavy breathing sounds from his throat, like the sound of waves in the distance.
...
On the city wall, most Damang soldiers outside the city wall were taking medicine.
Take a white, slightly blue-black pill.
There is a kind of flower in the Thousand Demons' Cave, which is very beautiful and blooms all over the mountains and fields. Most of these flowers are purple-red and brightly colored, with black spots like eyes on the petals, which are called Demon Eyes.
The stems, leaves and juice in the fruits are simply extracted and refined into medicine, which can cause anesthesia and analgesia, treatment of diarrhea, spasms, and even boost the spirit, and support the amazing effects of the past when seriously injured. However, because this drug will cause great dependence on people, it will cause permanent damage to the human nerves after being commonly used or overdose. Therefore, in the Thousand Demon Caves, this kind of demonic eyebrow has always been used as a double-edged sword and is strictly controlled.
However, after Li Ku's death, the Thousand Demon Cave, which was once aligned with Purgatory Mountain, was no longer the Thousand Demon Cave of the previous Thousand Demon Cave. This kind of flower was even planted into the fertile volcanic ash wasteland behind Purgatory Mountain. The large-scale planting became another important resource of Purgatory Mountain and an extremely important secret weapon in the Damang military at this moment.
Originally, the morale of most Damang soldiers was so low that they could mutiny at any time. However, after taking two of these pills, the blood in the eyes of these Damang soldiers soon became redder, their breathing became hotter, and their expressions gradually became no longer afraid, but began to be full of excitement. Moreover, after a long-distance marching and siege, they seemed to drive out all their fatigue, which seemed to be more energetic than usual. Everyone did not want to sit down quietly or rest wherever they rested, and they seemed a little hyperactive.
Shen Tu Nian looked at these sergeants who became excited calmly.
This was the first weapon he smashed to win.
He has three such winning weapons in total.
The ground began to tremble again.
In the city of Dongjingling, the sound of Yunqin war drums also sounded again.
When night came, the Damang army did not stop using the city wall as the defense line, but launched an attack directly on the Dongjingling City.
And it was a full-line raid by the army.
In addition to the 10,000 rear troops, the other Damang nearly 70,000 troops entered the city from dozens of directions and began to fight with the Yunqin army in Dongjingling!
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"Your soul power is consumed very much."
In the military headquarters of Wuwei Temple, Zeng Rou looked at Lin Xi and said, "Shen Tu Nian launched a full-line attack at this time. You don't have much time to meditate and practice to restore your soul power."
Lin Xi looked at the quiet-faced high-ranking military general and said, "This is not the most critical... the most critical thing is that Shen Tu Nian is as cold as Wenren and Cang Yue, and he doesn't care about the life and death of these 80,000 Damang soldiers. Moreover, it is already dark, and the divine wood and crane are flying in the sky, and there is no longer much to see."
Zeng Rou nodded, "What do you need?"
Lin Xi looked at him and did not directly answer his words, but said: "I think Shen Tu Nian's fighting style is still a desperate fight... Even if he has so many amazing amounts of medicine in his hand, it can make these Damang soldiers excited at least in the next battle and even exceed their usual physical strength and fighting spirit. However, in street fighting, their losses will still be much greater than ours. If their 70,000 or 80,000 troops continue to fight like this, it will not only consume the Yun Qin soldiers in our city."
Zeng Rou understood what Lin Xi meant at this time and said, "I think the same as you. I believe you also think that he has other means to cause amazing damage to us."
"I do think so too." Lin Xi looked at Zeng Rou's eyes, thought for a while, and said, "I can't control all the battles in this city. The battles in this city require the command and command of your military and Lord Tang, but I may be able to change some of the most important battles that can determine the outcome of the battles... So I need to pass on military information as quickly as possible. I need more important battles in various parts of the city, and in the shortest time, I can let me know whether the battle is just beginning or ending."
Zeng Rou pondered slightly and said seriously: "The battle situation that is about to end or has ended will also be reported to you?"
"Must!" Lin Xi looked at him deeply, "Although we met for the first time, for the life and death of tens of thousands of people here, and for the life and death of more people in the future, please believe me... Even the battle that just ended, especially the most tragic death and injury, and the battle that our important forces were damaged must be passed to my hands at a faster speed. And we must try to pass it to my hands within the four stops."
Zeng Rou didn't say anything, but just saluted Lin Xi.
This military salute is the military salute performed by the lower-level generals to the higher-level generals in the army. This military salute has fully demonstrated Zeng Rou's attitude.
"General Zeng, your experience with the commander of the army is far above me. Naturally, it is important to judge which battles are more important to Dongjingcheng. What I need the general to do is the fastest transmission of intelligence... And I want to find out where Shen Tu Nian's other places to win, and try to stop him." Lin Xi did not say anything humble, but just looked at Zeng Rou and said.
Zeng Rou stopped saying anything and turned around and left.
Soon, more than a dozen officers arrived and began to arrange two sand tables on both sides of the original sand table.
Lin Xi looked at the dark sky and the city with sounds of killing on all sides, and knew that this must be the longest and most difficult night in his life so far.
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