Chapter 964 - Chapter 964: Wei Yuan’s past (3)
Chapter 964: Wei Yuan’s past (3)
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“Duke Wei has fought his way into the fire country’s capital and killed so many of your men, how many soldiers does the fire Country still have? We’ve basically gathered all the remaining people who can fight in this siege.”
Xu Qi ‘an tried to divert her attention. “Are you, nurheka, gambling the fate of the fire Country?”
Nurheka coldly snorted and did not refute because this was the truth.
In truth, among the eighty thousand strong Army, most of them were from the Kang Kingdom, with the fire country’s soldiers making up less than thirty percent.
Because they really didn’t have that many soldiers left, Wei Yuan had almost crippled the Yan country. On the other hand, the Kang Kingdom was near the sea and had not been trampled by Wei Yuan’s cavalry. Its military strength was still intact.
After this battle, the fire Country would need at least fifty years to recover its power, and if they were to lose this siege, it would be as good as never being able to recover.
For this siege, nurheka did not mobilize his flying beast Army. The king was not a gambler, and he wanted to leave the fire Country with a trump card, a seed, even if the number of troops was not that great.
Nurheka’s heart ached as he stared at his hand. what are you holding in your hand? ”
Xu Qi ‘an shook the paper indifferently. “Didn’t you see it?”
Nurheka shook his head. no, I’m talking about the other hand. What was that thing that was hidden there? ”
Xu Qi ‘an cursed in his heart and quickly burned the second page. He said in a deep voice, “Killing is forbidden!”
Buddhist commandment.
At this moment, an illusionary black shadow descended on nurheka’s head. It was a monk.
“It’s ineffective,” nurheka replied.
During the Battle of Shanhai Pass, nurhejia had killed more than one monk. Thus, he was able to summon the souls of the monks much faster than Xu Qi ‘an.
However, nurhejia quickly retreated after deflecting Xu Qi ‘an’s attack, but he was wrong. Xu Qi’ an was not going to use his trump card on nurhejia. Nurhejia turned around and ran for his life.
“Miaozhen, take me there.”
The flying sword whistled through the air. Xu Qi ‘an stepped on the flying
sword and flew over the city wall. His target was the Red Bear of su Gudu.
“Red Bear!”
Nurheka’s face changed.
He didn’t know what Xu Qi ‘an had up his sleeve, but the moment the boy held that thing, he felt uneasy. A warrior’s intuition for danger was extremely sharp.
If he was like this, then what about the ancient su City Red Bear?
Sugudu’s Red Bear was in the midst of killing the soldiers of Da Feng, destroying cannons and ballistae. His heart was filled with alarm, and when he heard nurhejia’s warning, he instinctively wanted to jump down the city wall without hesitation.
But the Holy Virgin was faster than him. While she controlled the flying sword to meet Xu Qi ‘an, she had already released her Yin spirit and let out a silent scream.
Including Zhang Kaitai, the surrounding Warriors and soldiers felt their minds shake and they were instantly dizzy. It only lasted for a moment.
“Roar!”
A deafening lion’s roar was heard, and it continued seamlessly.
Xu Qi ‘an, who was stepping on a flying sword, approached and threw a talisman sword at the Red Bear.
The brilliant sword Qi floated between heaven and earth. Su Gudu’s Red Bear eyes reflected the sword light. His eyes and expression revealed a deep despair.
In the next moment, all his thoughts disappeared.
Luo Yuheng’s sword Qi had directly taken away half of his body, but the part above his chest was still intact.
Xu Qi ‘an jumped down and stood on the top of the wall. He grabbed the head of the sugudu Red Bear and lifted it high.
He took a deep breath and let out a thunderous roar, ‘”‘The enemy chief is dead.
All soldiers, kill the enemy!”
A tsunami of cheers erupted from the top of the city wall.
The defending Army of Da Feng, from the generals to the soldiers, all felt their blood boiling.
Below them, the enemy was in chaos, especially the Kang Kingdom’s infantry. After seeing their leader killed, some of them cried in grief, while others began to retreat and flee in panic.
His previous imposing manner was like a rainbow, but now he was a stray dog.
“Xu Qian!”
Nurheka’s face was dark as he squeezed out these three words.
In the first round of siege, the highest leader of the Kang Kingdom’s Army had died on the top of the city wall. This was a great loss, but what was really bad was the scattered morale.
The morale of the Allied forces was reduced by half by Xu Qi ‘an’s sword.
On the battlefield, soldiers were supported by their morale, and when they were defeated, it meant that they had lost their morale.
“Let’s see how many more trump cards you have!” He said through gritted teeth.
“Come at me, I have a lot of cards up my sleeve.”
Xu Qi ‘an taunted from a distance.
Nurheka did not waste any more time and jumped down from the city wall. He summoned the giant bird Phantom and brought him back to the camp.
The morale of the soldiers of the Kang Kingdom was already in chaos. Continuing to attack the city would only be courting death. He had to go back to stabilize the morale of the Army and regroup.
Fortunately, the fiery King’s reputation and martial strength far exceeded that of the ancient capital, Red Bear. With him around, the Army would be able to stabilize.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The sound of the drums was like thunder as the enemy retreated on a large scale, leaving behind nearly 5000 soldiers.
The setting sun was blood-red.
Under the blood-red setting sun, the defenders of Da Feng silently cleaned up the corpses of their enemies and comrades, as well as the broken limbs.
The militia carried their equipment up to the top of the city wall to replenish their crossbows and cannons and repair the broken city wall.
The first round of siege was already so intense.
Blood stained the city walls.
But there was light in the eyes of the soldiers because they had faith and a backbone.
Luo Yuheng’s talisman swords have been used up, and I’ve exhausted my few trump cards … Xu Qi ‘an’s heart was a little heavy as he watched this scene silently.
“How many brothers did you lose?” he asked.
Zhang Kaitai, who was beside him, grinned and showed an ugly smile.
1300 men, son of a b * tch. It’s only the first round of attack and so many of my brothers have died. But the biggest losses were the cannons and ballistae. These things need warlocks to repair them, and they can’t be repaired overnight..