Chapter 429 Accumulation
Any war will inevitably die.
Especially for siege, death and injury will only be even more tragic.
Even though Ma Ningyan was the first soldier, he rushed to the front.
Even though Jiang Lin created the Holy Soldiers, the power was inevitable.
Even though everyone followed her tightly, for the sake of simply the word "full meal", she continued to charge, but it was still difficult to capture a city.
I don't know how many charges, the gate of the city still failed to attack.
The tens of thousands of people who followed this time have been lost for more than half.
Ma Ningyan was full of blood, and looked at those people with a knife, exhausted, and bloody people with blood.
Tiannanfu Eighteen Riding is behind them, and they also charge in front of them, and now everyone is injured.
Few people speak, everyone is sitting quietly, panting, hurry up to restore physical strength.
Xu Wanqun walked beside Ma Ningyan to stand and said, "Next time I charge, I'll lead the team."
Ma Ningyan glanced at him and said, "I can fight."
"But they are tired." Xu Wanqun whispered softly.
Ma Ningyan knows who he is talking about, those who are on the battlefield for the first time.
At this time, an old man wearing a loose armor and about 50 years old suddenly got up and came over.
Before and after, he wiped the blood stains on his face, and said, "Count me, I'm not tired."
Soon a dozen people came over and waved the weapon in their hands: "Also counting us, we have rest!"
Then more people came over, and they shouted that they were not tired, and they could fight.
Jianglin stood in the messenger shop that was temporarily built not far away, and there were still many wounded nearby.
Gu Anning couldn't go to the battlefield, and followed the help.
Seeing so many people running and shouting is not tired, and to continue siege, the teenager has a strong doubt in his eyes.
He walked to Jiang Lin and stood in front of him, and then asked, "Grandpa, aren't they afraid of death?"
"Afraid, why not be afraid?" A wounded who was cut off half of his arms next to him, leaning on the stones on the side, his expression was indifferent: "But you can't eat meals, you will die."
"Not only I die, my wife and children will die. They are dead, and our family will be there."
"So we have to fight, kill in, grab enough food."
Gu Anning was silent and did not continue to ask.
Because he has understood that these people are afraid of death, but they are more afraid of the whole family.
Rather than fighting the ideal battle for Ma Ningyan, it is better to say that they just have the opportunity to eat hot meals in order to let the wife and children at home.
This ideal is too small, and it has nothing to do with the world, but it is why they know that they will continue to siege the city. It is likely that the next one will die, but it still has never shrunk.
"Grandpa."
Jiang Lin responded, watching those who are assembling the team and preparing for the next siege.
"This world, I don't like it."
Jiang Lin lowered his head and saw the eyes of the teenager, flashed with strange light.
Gu Anning didn't say anything else. He was just very simple and purely told others that he didn't like this world.
Not because some people can't eat meals, nor is it because some people die for dinner, but not just because someone is killing these people who live for dinner.
Disappointment is never a single reason.
Gu Anning's words made Jiang Lin think of another person.
Guo Jiuxing, the owner of the virtual supervisor.
He asked Xie Yushuang, and there was no Guo Jiuxing person in the virtual prison.
According to the previous rules of Daimen, about two hundred to 300 years, the position of the Lord will be passed on to the next.
In other words, Guo Jiuxing is likely to appear only one or two hundred years later.
And that one also said similar words.
"Here, this should not be."
"No one asked, the ants between heaven and earth."
"You are willing to go with me?"
"Turn over this day."
Human thoughts are always coincidental.
Jiang Lin touched Gu Anning's head, and said lightly: "If you really don't like it, just overturn in the future."
Gu Anning looked up at him and asked, "Can you do it?"
"The fist is hard enough to do it."
"If not hard enough?"
Jiang Lin was silent and didn't know how to answer.
Gu Anning didn't seem to think that he could get the answer here. He bowed to Jiang Lin, and then said: "Grandpa, I continue to treat the wounded."
Jiang Lin whispered, looking at the teenager's departure, but always thinking about the problem he said.
If you want to overthrow this day, your fist is not hard enough. What should I do?
At this time, in front of Ma Ningyan, everyone stood up again.
Xu Wanqun said that they are tired and need to rest.
But they said, not tired, they can still fight.
Ma Ningyan didn't say anything, she turned to look at the direction of the blacksmith's shop, her lips tightly.
Her eyes made Jiang Lin understand everything.
Turned up and picked up the bow one by day, and pulled out the Xuanwu Holy Arrow.
One arrow shot, rolled up for hundreds of meters of heaven and earth.
No matter how heavy, no matter how strong the city gate is, this shocking arrow cannot be blocked.
Hundreds of meters of city walls were torn in the storm.
The huge gap was close to the eyes, and Ma Ning smoke took a deep breath, and the long knife pointed to the city.
Her eyes were extremely deep and her voice was extremely low.
"By the dead!" Nearly 20,000 armor behind him did not close, and the weapons did not take advantage of it, but the man who was fighting was at a glance, and he shouted.
"To death!"
The horse was hissing, and they initiated the charge again.
Headed by Ma Ningyan, leading Tiannan Eighteen Riding, as well as the fighting spirit.
The dust and smoke were in chaos.
After this day, Ma Ningyan once again had more than 10,000 veterans of the blood battle sang!
...
A few days later, Ma Ningyan found Jiang Lin.
"Grandpa Hong, I can find all the iron -making materials, I hope you can create more good weapons as soon as possible."
Ma Ningyan was clear and solemn.
"I don't want to have too many casualties. They eat, wearing, and use must be the best!"
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Looking at the serious Ma Ningyan, Jiang Lin nodded slightly.
The big troops of Danan have always been the most well -equipped. The silver is the most abundant.
Even in this era, there have been a little clue.
Ma Ningyan didn't say a word. She sent a lot of high -quality materials that Jiang Lin had never seen and had never heard of it.
After hundreds of years, these materials can make people snatch their heads, but here, it seems to be unusual.
"How much resources have been monopolized in four hundred years?"
Jiang Lin was a bit unimaginable. He finally realized that why did a few handsome handsome find materials and could not find it, he would go directly to the Qiwen clan to ask for it.
Those who are rich and wealthy clan are too rich in their family!
After the second city, Ma Ningyan quickly recruited nearly 30,000 recruits.
The same is to train the battle array first, distribute weapons, armor.
The large number of resources obtained from the Qiutan clan have no psychological pressure at all.
When these recruits were familiar with the battle array, the army opened and went towards the third city.
This time, in addition to the recruits, Ma Ningyan also had some scholars, handicrafts, and physicians.
Some of them may not be able to afford to eat, but Ma Ningyan can break the "city walls" that have established countless years, so that they can see the hope of the new world.
There are always people who will have beautiful ideals and willing to give up everything for it.
The battle did not stop, and the conquest of the city, more and more people gathered beside Ma Ningyan.
In less than a year, Ma Ningyan captured the fifteen cities.
Her reputation is already very large, nearly 200,000 sergeants, it sounds not much.
But these 200,000 people have already been regarded as veterans who have long been in the battlefield.
Coupled with a large number of upper -grade weapons created by Jiang Lin, as well as Bao Bing, Yuan Bing.
The power of the battle array of them is comparable to the six grades of God's Wujing!
The private army in the city has seen such a war formation.
Once a positive conflict, it was almost defeated by the other party in an instant, like a chicken and dog.
The cultivation of Ma Ningyan also increased rapidly in this year.
Xie Zimo, Xie Tianyou, Xie Yushuang, they kept sending the elixir of the door.
In just one year, Ma Ningyan is already the second product of Shenwu Realm.
Tiannan Eighteen riders range from Shenwu Jing to Shenwu Jing.
As for those 200,000 sergeants, there are a large number of Yuanwu situation, the peak of martial arts.
The enhancement of cultivation has also made the war more strong.
No one can stop where you go.
Many of the Qifu clan proactively sent letters, or sent messengers to discuss.
They are willing to take the initiative, but the premise is to get the secret recipe of treasure soldiers like Qin.
In addition, no matter who is the master in this world, the interests of the wealthy clan cannot be moved.
Ma Ningyan agreed almost without thinking, because she was very clear that even if her own side was much stronger than a year ago, there was still a gap compared to the Quanfu clan.
If these people really want to resist, they want to attack a city, at least 60,000 or more died.
Rather than winning, it is better to be as Gu Anning said.
The first soldier did not take the blood to win the city, and the strength accumulated enough in the future, and then planned.
In this way, with the cooperation of the Quanwan clan, the conquest of Ma Ningyan seemed to be much easier.
Except for most private forces, she was unwilling to fight, and even united to fight against her attack, it was a lot of trouble.
Jiang Lin just watched the future Dagai Border Army. From the area of 1,500 people, it increased by ten times to a hundred times in a very short period of time.
He knew that if this was the history, Ma Ningyan would almost win, and there was not much suspense.
Instead, it is myself, and I have trouble.
Xie Yushuang told him that Lu's tribe had gone out of the mountain forest and entered a group of clan territories who were good at using bows and arrows.
There were many conflicts erupted by the two sides, but the clan was very powerful, and the Lu's tribe was suppressed.
However, they threw a message that made the clan greatly interested in Jianglin.
God Bow!
Holy Arrow!
For clan who is good at using bow and arrows, nothing is more attractive than this.
Jiang Lin immediately thought of Xiyi Arcade when he learned the news.
He patted the iron ash on his hands, his expression was free.
It seems that this was the reason why Xi Yi arcade was kicked out of the habitat.
But a good day, come to grab the arrows of the ancestor of the iron craftsman.
A bit cheap.
(End of this chapter)