Chapter 212 Fierce Battle
Zhang Quanyi stood on a high place and watched the ant-like flow of people under his feet rushing towards Taiyuan City. In Taiyuan City, fires were everywhere and thick smoke covered the sky, like the end of hell. generally.
In fact, the current Taiyuan City should be almost like hell.
After seeing the tragic situation in Jinyang City, I am afraid that Taiyuan City will be even worse if it falls into the hands of the opponent.
Because those who occupy Jinyang City are regular troops anyway.
Although he has committed many sins, there are still some bottom lines that he has not crossed.
But when he attacked Taiyuan City, He Zudao used the large amount of wealth obtained in Jinyang to arm tens of thousands of green forest heroes, mountain kings and ruffians. Once these people lost the control of the law, they would do When it comes to evil, it will definitely make people jaw-dropping.
There is nothing they can’t do except what you can’t think of.
Zhang Quanyi was a little sad.
But then he thought about the current situation of Da Qin, and his heart immediately hardened again.
There's nothing we can do about it.
If you want to accomplish something, bloodshed and sacrifice are inevitable.
When the world is at peace in the future, it will be good to ask the court to exempt the land east of Hedong from taxes for a few more years as an appeasement.
Now, the intentions of Dayin and Prime Minister Wei must be implemented to the end.
It was really funny to remember that when I saw Wu De ten days ago, the guy looked like he wanted to come up and take a bite of himself.
In the past few years, I have been burdened with the reputation of betrayal and endured a lot of cynicism. Even though the wealthy and aristocratic family was very enthusiastic about me on the surface, in fact, they looked down on me secretly.
But today, it’s finally time to close the general ledger.
The Liu family in Jinyang is finished,
The Wang family in Taiyuan is finished.
And now, he looked at the flags swarming towards Taiyuan City in the distance, and a sneer appeared on his face. The Shi family of Fenzhou, the Feng family of Shangdang, the Gou family of Xinzhou, and the Han family of Yizhou.
All must be finished.
Even if it is not finished, I still have to take off a few layers of you, leaving only one breath. In the following days, you must rely on your own breath to live, let him live, let him die, let him die.
Cool!
Zhang Quanyi let out a breath.
Only in this way will the hard work and grievances I have endured over the past few years be worth it.
Turning back and looking in the direction of Taihang Mountain, the smile on his face became brighter.
There, a new elite army of 20,000 people is preparing to go, just waiting for the battle here in Taiyuan City to enter a fierce stage.
It doesn't matter who wins,
because in the end, they are just dishes on the table.
Please join us,
In one fell swoop, all the forces in Hedong that were unfavorable to the imperial court were eliminated, and all the wealth in Hedong, a prosperous land, was harvested for the imperial court's use, and then they were united with Guanlong, the headquarters of the imperial court, to purge the world.
After several years of planning, countless people paid the price, and countless people died unjustly for it, all in order to finally make the world peaceful and the country safe.
The huge trebuchet threw up stones weighing hundreds of kilograms and fell on the city wall like raindrops. The huge siege vehicle rumbled towards the city wall under the full pull of cattle, horses and people. The city wall is approaching, and under the cowhide-covered base, soldiers with helmets and armor are climbing up. As long as this big guy with the same height as the city wall leans against the city wall, they can get out from under the cowhide-covered base and rush forward. Go up the wall and fight the enemy.
For a burly martial arts practitioner, it only takes a few people to lift a knocking log weighing a thousand kilograms, rush to the city gate with flying steps, and throw it with all their strength when approaching the city gate. After loud noises, the city gate covered with thick iron sheets began to deform.
This time the Hedong Family's all-out attack also allowed Zhang Quanyi to see the opponent's strength. They indeed have the strength and capital to bring trouble to the world.
The large number of martial arts cultivators was the second best. What shocked Zhang Quanyi even more was their strong logistical supply capabilities, their large number of craftsmen, their more complete and sophisticated technology than the imperial Ministry of Industry, and their superior mobilization capabilities.
The manufacturing process and technology of those siege engines, siege ladders, etc. have far exceeded the skills mastered by the Ministry of Industry. As soon as the order was given, countless people under his command responded. From the time they decided to send troops to the time the army was formed and launched, it only took more than a month.
If it were placed in the court, such a large-scale mobilization would take less than a year and a half from the beginning of the motion to the final formation. I'm afraid it would be impossible.
These craftsmen must be returned to the imperial court after the war. Zhang Quanyi is already planning to move all these craftsmen to Chang'an after the war.
After a war, what the court wants to gain is not only hard things such as land, population, and wealth, but also soft power including technology and popular support.
A tall figure on the city wall looked like a demon god. He held a big knife and crossed several feet away from the city wall. Cold light flashed, and in an instant, countless knives were struck. Right in front of him, the huge siege vehicle shattered. , turned into pieces of waste wood falling downwards, and falling with these, there were also the severed limbs and arms of the soldiers.
Blood fell like raindrops, covering the heads and faces of the soldiers below. "Yang Lixin!"
A well-known figure on the Green Forest Road in Hedong, with an eighth-level cultivation of Xuanyuan, he is good at using the nine-ring sword. The sword weighs twelve kilograms. When fighting, the back of the sword is nine The ring vibrated, like a soul-stirring sound.
Starting to use Xuanyuan level masters to fight like this shows that the city is almost at the end of its rope.
Zhang Quanyi sneered, now that he's here, he's afraid he won't be able to go back.
Yang Lixin stood still on the ground, fierce as a murderer, the nine-ringed sword clanked, and in an instant he killed the boss in the city, destroying two siege vehicles and four ladders.
But that’s all.
Among the siege troops, a young general emerged from the crowd, dressed in green mountain armor, holding a spear, and with a roar, he rode straight towards Yang Lixin.
This person should be Feng Congwen from the Feng family of Shangdang. He is a seventh-grade Xuanyuan cultivator and can be regarded as a young talent from a wealthy family.
Yang Lixin jumped up in the air and slashed down with a single blow.
Facing a galloping horse, Yang Quanyi admired this man's courage for daring to jump into the air to fight.
The spear twisted like a snake in the air, the swords and guns intersected, and with a loud noise, the war horse knelt down on all fours. Yang Lixin did a backflip and volleyed again. He breathed in the air, changed his moves, and struck with another knife.
Feng Congwen relied on the power of galloping horses to even draw with Yang Lixin.
This made Zhang Quanyi frown in the distance. Feng Congwen still had fewer opportunities for life-and-death fights and could not seize such good opportunities. On the contrary, Yang Lixin had been wandering on the line of life and death for many years. He had no grasp of opportunities. It can be said that seconds to milliseconds.
With one blow, Feng Congwen's advantage turned into a disadvantage. The next blow would make it difficult for Feng Congwen to deal with it.
An arrow shot from a distance. Yang Lixin screamed strangely in the air and raised his sword to his chest. The arrow came very fast. There was only one sound, but three arrows came in a row. The last one The tail of the previous arrow is held in the front. From a distance, it looks like there is only one arrow. When approaching, one of the last two arrows rises and the other sinks, forming a three-way attack from the top, middle and bottom.
Yang Lixin raised his nine-ring sword, and with a clang, three arrows hit the blade almost in no particular order, sending his entire body flying backwards and then falling to the ground.
Feng Congwen, who jumped off the horse, was a little embarrassed. He stepped forward quickly, flicked the spear as big as a bowl, and ran towards Yang Lixin again.
Another officer from the attacking team rushed over and attacked Yang Lixin with Feng Congwen.
"I can do it!" Feng Congwen said loudly.
"Xiaowu, this is war, not a competition of skills!" The older officer ignored Feng Congwen's request at all, and his offensive became even tighter. Along with his shouts, two more An officer rushed over.
Although each of these four people is not as good as Yang Lixin, these four people obviously come from the same family and cooperate skillfully. The four spears rise one after another. In an instant, Yang Lixin Continuously injured, he roared continuously and was forced to retreat step by step.
The aristocratic family is really good at cultivating the younger generation. Looking at it, there is an old man with three young ones, two of seventh grade, and the other two are probably of fifth grade. In this way, Yang Lixin, who was in the eighth grade of Xuanyuan, was beaten into a state of disarray.
More importantly, this kind of fighting experience is of unparalleled help to the growth of the two youngest ones.
And reckless heroes like Yang Lixin may have many talents stronger than these people, but they died in the process of growth. Only one in a hundred people can grow to the level of Yang Lixin, and that person has a very good success rate.
This is true in martial arts, and the literary world is even more monopolized by these people.
As time goes by, the arrogance of the aristocratic family increases day by day, and the imperial power declines day by day. In the end, one dynasty after another, even though they know the reasons, they still involuntarily step into this vicious cycle.
Aristocratic families don't care, they only care about getting more benefits and grabbing more nutrients in this process.
Amidst the roar, Yang Lixin rose into the sky. He could no longer be surrounded and beaten like this. He had to get away immediately, otherwise, he would definitely be dead.
The price for taking the risk of jumping up was another shot in the leg. What was even more terrible was that the sharp arrows from the distance came like a shadow. Two of them flew away with all their strength, but the other one was still stuck in the chest, and it broke with a porcupine sound. When the armor penetrates, the trauma is not so painful, but what is annoying is that the energy attached to the sharp arrow will be like maggots attached to the bone. If it is not removed in time, it will suffer a lot even if it does not die.
A long rope stretched down from the top of the city like a spiritual snake, made a circle, rolled up Yang Lixin, and then lifted him up before Feng Congwen and others stabbed him with their spears. Half empty.
A volley of arrows flew from a distance, but the long rope like a snake swayed, flicking the arrows away with ease, and then retracted into the city with Yang Lixin.
"Xuanyuan Ninth Grade!"
The smile on Zhang Quanyi's face became even thicker, and the leader on the Hedong Green Forest Road was indeed here!
very nice!
(End of this chapter)