Chapter 271 The trump cards and heritage of the five nations!
Above the canyon.
Li Jin, wearing a black armor and a bright red robe, stood at the highest point and looked at the dark enemy army below.
"Report, Marshal!"
"Dayan's main force is divided into two, and the rear army is rushing towards Xuanjian Pass."
"Who is guarding Tongtian Pass?"
"Report to the Marshal, it is the 30,000 cavalry of the Zhenguo Army brought by His Royal Highness Prince Sheng!"
"Closing the net!"
Li Jin's expression was neither happy nor sad, he spoke calmly, and then looked at a general beside him: "Has the court's army arrived?"
"Lord Ji is leading 100,000 new troops and is more than 80 miles away. The court has sent the Zhenguo Army and the ghost army under the command of Prince Yong to rush to help."
"The decisive battle is about to begin."
Li Jin's eyes became deep, looking at the piles of corpses below, and said in a cold tone: "
"Yes! "
After the generals received the order, military orders were issued one after another. The soldiers on both sides of the canyon threw the hay and branches they had prepared into the canyon. In just half an incense stick of time, the soldiers below were almost buried by hay and branches.
"Not good!"
Chen Zhaochong's face suddenly changed, and he understood Dayu's intention in an instant. He looked up at the top of the canyon and shouted: "Do you really want to leave no room for maneuver and fight to the death?"
"Boom! "
Rockets flew down and landed on the piles of grass and trees on the hills. They burned instantly, and a gust of wind turned into a sky-high fire, spreading in all directions.
"No..."
Chen Zhaochong shouted unwillingly, spurred his horse and rushed all the way to the valley entrance. It has been less than half an hour since they entered the valley, but at least tens of thousands of troops have been buried under rolling stones and rain of arrows.
Now that the canyon has turned into a sea of fire, and the valley entrance is heavily guarded, how many of his 300,000 troops can survive?
"Marshal, withdraw the troops!"
"The soldiers can't get out."
"If we keep wasting time like this, I'm afraid we will be wiped out!"
A general shouted with a sad face, and a long shout came from afar: "Report, Marshal, the rear army was ambushed at Tongtian Pass, and our retreat was blocked!"
"Puff! "
Chen Zhaochong's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He felt dizzy and fell off the horse.
"Kill it!"
"Quick, kill it with all your strength!"
"If you want to live, follow me and kill it."
A burly Dayan general roared, picked up Chen Zhaochong, and rushed towards the valley entrance.
"Elai, retreat!"
Ning Fan watched a large number of soldiers and horses rushing out. After a round of bloody battles, the Modao Army had swung the Modao in their hands hundreds of times. If they continued to fight, casualties would surely increase gradually.
"General, you are awesome!"
The general of the Zhenbei Army also secretly gave Dian Wei a thumbs up, with a look of admiration on his face.
"Hahaha!"
"Brothers, retreat!"
Dian Wei was very satisfied and led the Modao Army to withdraw from the valley entrance, and the general of the Zhenbei Army also gradually became solemn, slowly raised his right arm: "Archers, get ready! "
"Release!"
With a low shout, a rain of arrows poured into the valley entrance. The indifference of human life was fully reflected at this moment.
Soldiers fell on the road of charge, and the crowd behind them continued to fall!
This is war!
It is a war unique to cold weapons. Some people stepped on the corpses and stepped to the top step by step, while others became the pedals of the times and turned into a pile of dry bones. A hundred years later, how many people will remember it?
"Marshal, it's time to close the net."
"Yes!"
"What a pity, no big fish was caught this time."
"The Great Flame Dragon Rider? "
There were sharp gleams in the eyes of several generals, and also with a bit of regret. Each of the five countries in the Central Plains has its own trump card combat power, such as the Dayan Kingdom's Dayan Dragon Riders.
Da Li's Yuan Crossbow Retainers, Wu Shu's knife-wielding attendants, Dong Huai's Chang Huai Imperial Army, and even the bronze swordsmen of the fallen Zhou, Dayu's...
These are the foundation of a country, and they will not be moved lightly unless they face life and death.
Once on the battlefield in the northern border, 50,000 cavalry faced 300,000 cavalry of the Hu Nu, and they were unstoppable!
And the Zhenbei Army also suffered losses at the hands of the Dayan Dragon Riders.
"It is normal that the Dayan Dragon Riders have not come out. According to the intelligence a few days ago, they once appeared outside Xuanjian Pass, but the Hu Nu in the northern border had another change, so they should have gone to the northern border."
"It's a pity that if the Dayan Dragon Riders can be buried here, Dayan will completely lose its advantage in the northern battlefield. "
Li Jin also showed a sigh on his face: "This time, Dayan sent out 500,000 troops, claiming to have 300,000 troops. In the battle of Xuanjian Pass, under the full force of all the offensive weapons, nearly 200,000 soldiers were lost! "
"If we can bury all his 300,000 troops in today's battle, it will be enough to make Dayan seriously injured!"
"At least, they will lose control of the battlefields of Dali and my western border, and even be forced to switch from offense to defense. I heard that the court sent envoys to Dali. If Li can take this opportunity to counterattack..."
Li Jin did not continue to speak, but with a gleam in his eyes, he said calmly: "Pass on my order, encircle and suppress with all your strength, and bury these 300,000 troops here within one day!"
"General!"
A general stepped forward and clasped his fists, and said: "Now our army has the advantage of numbers and the morale is also high. If we can extend the battle line and take it slowly, Dayan's food and grass supply will not keep up, and it will surely fall without attacking! "
"I know that, too!"
Li Jin sighed, 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 my Zhenbei Army's southward march reaches Dayan, the army in the northern border of Dayan will surely march south with all its strength."
"This battle must be fought quickly and decisively. After a great victory, return to support immediately!"
"Yes!"
As soon as Li Jin finished speaking, the generals around him also looked solemn, and each led his army away, ready to fight a decisive battle.
"Let's go, follow me to see His Royal Highness Prince Yong."
...
"My Lord, the Duke of Jingguo is here."
"Yes!"
Ning Fan nodded slightly, his eyes looking at a heroic young man who was walking quickly not far away. He was wearing black armor, with a solemn look on his face, and he was walking with a domineering momentum.
As Li Jin approached, Ning Fan could feel a faint pressure spreading from him, which was like an unshakable mountain and a surging river, stretching endlessly.
"As expected of my Great Yu military god."
"I have only seen this kind of power in Pengju."
"It is far beyond the reach of Zhao Changying and Su Xuan."
Ning Fan could not help but exclaim, with a hint of appreciation on his face, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Want to show me a sign of power?
Ning Fan took a step forward lightly, and the dragon power of the god-level temperament was instantly released. A domineering and arrogant aura rose to the sky. At this moment, he seemed to have become a different person.
Just now, he was like a gentle and elegant scholar, but now, he was like a king sitting on the top of the mountain, looking at the world with a tiger's eye!
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Regarding Ning Chen, everyone's emotions were taken into consideration at the time, so his last battle was not described in detail. Eleven can write Ning Chen alive without any violation (with a hidden line), or write him dead with tears. It depends on everyone's opinions (no matter whether he lives or dies, the plot will not be unreasonable, but there are two story lines)