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Chapter 60 The Message of Victory

A group of Yunqin black-armored sergeants were sleeping in a grocery store.

There was only a thin layer of quilt on the ground, and it would still feel very cold and hard to sleep on it. However, these Yunqin soldiers slept very deeply.

Suddenly there was a huge sound in the distance.

The sound was so loud that the ground first shook, and then a lot of dust fell from the eaves.

Several soldiers woke up first from the tremors on the ground. These Yunqin soldiers immediately grabbed the weapons around them alertly, but then the dust that filled the shop made them cough violently.

Then all the Yunqin soldiers inside woke up.

"What is this sound?"

A young Yunqin soldier who looked like he had not been in the army for long, and whose hands were not even calloused by the handle of a knife, who was probably just a reserve sergeant around him, covered his mouth and nose with a black cloth and asked a forty-year-old man next to him.

A more than 10-year-old flat-headed sergeant.

The flat-headed sergeant who seemed to be the commander of these people narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "With the cheers of the barbarians, it should be that a large section of the city wall in the south has collapsed again."

"What kind of medicine are these Da Mang barbarians taking? How can they be so happy without sleeping for two days?" a Yunqin sergeant said angrily.

"Keep sleeping, no matter what medicine they take. If we don't sleep, we don't have the strength to chop off their heads." The forty-year-old flat-headed sergeant looked at the Yunqin soldiers sitting up around him, "Every breath we take here

The brothers in front of me sacrificed their lives for sleeping time."

Distant shouts of death and loud cheers continued to be heard.

The sound was countless times louder than the cries in the market town.

However, after hearing the words of the flat-headed sergeant, all the Yunqin soldiers in the grocery store stopped talking, silently plugged their ears, closed their eyes, and continued to sleep, even if they were far away from collapse.

None of the city walls exceeds three miles.



The south wall of Falling Star Mausoleum collapsed with a gap of more than 100 meters.

Large chunks of gravel stood like a rocky valley, and the vast army outside the city surged toward this place like waves.

On the city wall not far from this gap, a Yunqin soldier was carrying a moon-piercing crossbow arrow, trying to assemble it into the crossbow machine next to it.

However, when he bent down to lift the crossbow arrow at the bottom of the wooden box, the Yunqin soldier suddenly felt that the sunlight above his head was extremely white, and he could not see clearly. His brain was dizzy at this moment, and the heavy weight he lifted with all his strength

The crossbow arrow hit his own foot, causing a bone cracking sound in his foot.

He shook, subconsciously gritted his teeth and wanted to lift the crossbow again, but when he bent down again, he fainted and fell to the ground.

A school officer shouted loudly and asked someone to take his place, but the person who took his place was obviously slower than usual and seemed a little numb.

Different from the nature of the East Jingling Tomb and the Shaohua Tomb, the Falling Star Tomb is the most important mouthpiece place for the entire southern Yunqin. The mausoleum city is a transfer place for a large amount of military supplies and ordnance. There are many large military warehouses built inside. These resources are of great importance to the entire Yunqin.

The military is extremely important, so the battle in Falling Star Tomb is even more difficult for the defenders, who must firmly block the enemy forces outside the city wall.

Even Gu Yunjing's previous prediction was that he could only hold the Falling Star Tomb for three days. After three days, one of the East Jingling Tomb and the Shaohua Tomb was attacked. Yunqin's reinforcements did not arrive, but the Damang army came instead.

, then Falling Star Tomb will be lost.

However, this battle was more difficult than Gu Yunjing's worst expectations.

With the support of the magic eye drug, the vast majority of the Da Mang army remained in a state of excitement even if they did not close their eyes for two days and two nights. However, even during these two days, the Yun Qin soldiers still took

Although they took some measures to take turns and rest, they still inevitably fell into extreme fatigue and physical exhaustion. Some of the sergeants who had barely gotten any rest were even mentally dazed, and their reactions had dropped to a dangerous level.

Just as he called out to Colonel Yun Qin, who had replaced a uniformed sergeant, his eyes instantly turned red.

The gap in the collapsed city wall was too big, and too many people poured in from the other side. The more than 500 Yunqin light armored troops who had just filled it were all gone in an instant.

At this moment, a heavily armored cavalry force from the opponent's army had already rushed towards the broken wall.

The arrows fired from the Yunqin infantry behind the gap struck the heavy bronze armor of the Damang cavalry, making a heavy sound like rain, but they could not pose a threat to it at all.

Most of the people behind the gap at this moment were ordinary infantry. Almost all of the heavy armored cavalry and soul heavy armored troops in the Falling Star Mausoleum had been sacrificed in the previous two days.

At this moment, Da Mang's army was able to kill thousands and hundreds of heavy cavalry.

Colonel Yunqin's thinking was also a little numb at this time. He did not consider whether the military power in the city could prevent these heavy cavalry from rushing in. He just let out a hoarse roar again: "Hurry up!" "We are faster!"

Hurry up! Fewer brothers will die!"



The gap of more than one hundred meters was already a very long gap, and could accommodate two hundred heavy cavalry rushing in side by side.

At this moment, this large force of thousands of heavy cavalry troops consisted of nearly two hundred people in one column, divided into seven or eight columns, and rushed towards the gap side by side.

There is a distance of about five meters between the front and back rows of each row. In this way, even if the heavy horse in front is killed by the opponent's ordnance and falls down, the heavy horse in the rear will still have time to react and the horses can step on it.

The corpse rushes past, or jumps directly past.

This kind of thousands and hundreds of horsemen lined up in neat rows of seven or eight, charging across the ground, is a very shocking sight, and will give anyone a strong sense of oppression and impact.

Thousands of corpses were already densely packed in the gap of the rocky valley.

At this moment, among these corpses and rocks, there are still more than ten living Yunqin light-armored sergeants.

Whether it was because they were completely exhausted, or because they had not slept for a day and a half and were in a trance, the dozen Yunqin soldiers who had just survived a strangulation still stood there looking a little numb.

In front of the rows of heavy cavalry that surged forward, these dozen Yunqin soldiers were as weak as candles in the strong wind.

"Run quickly!"

"run!"

Countless Yunqin soldiers in the rear screamed crazily.

It's not about morale at this time, it's about life and death.

The horse's hooves flew, and the sound of the hooves was as startling as thunder.

But in this short moment, many people have already seen that with the speed of these heavy horses, even if these dozen Yunqin soldiers ran back immediately, it would be too late.



At this section of the city wall, almost everyone's eyes were focused on the charging heavy cavalry.

Therefore, not many people noticed that there was a faint yellow light in the sky, rushing down.

It wasn't until this faint yellow light landed dozens of meters above the heads of the dozen Yunqin soldiers who were no longer ready to run that everyone noticed the sacred tree flying from the sky in the direction of Shaohua Mausoleum.

crane.

"Shaohualing, we won."

"Wenren Cang Yue was severely wounded by our army and was defeated."

Two cold voices fell from the sacred tree flying crane and were clearly heard on the battlefield.

"boom!"

Two huge sounds with completely different meanings exploded from inside the city and outside the city at the same time.

A lecturer wearing a black robe from Qingluan Academy landed lightly when the sacred tree flying crane was still six or seven meters above the ground, and stood on the top of a piece of gravel.

This is a man who looks like a solitary vulture, with little expression on his face, as if everyone owes him a lot of money.

The charging heavy cavalryman was also frightened by the words shouted by the black-robed lecturer of Qingluan College.

But they were not sure whether what the other party said was true.

Moreover, their charge at this time was naturally impossible to stop because of these two sentences.

Even if Shaohua Ling is really defeated, and Dongjing Ling... At this moment, all the Da Mang generals still have such a voice in their hearts.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Facing the heavy cavalry who were already very close to him, the lecturer in black robe who looked like a solitary vulture on the stone first cursed these two words fiercely at these heavy cavalry.

"I don't know if it would be safer to leave me further behind. I really wonder if you did it deliberately because of some benefit from Tong Wei." At the same time, the black-robed lecturer was bored and said that he was the only one.

Hearing the voice, he muttered to himself.



A column of nearly two hundred heavy cavalry charging at the front suddenly disappeared from the sight of the Yunqin infantry behind the city wall.

The heavy impact sound was so loud that one's heart would jump out of one's throat, and smoke and dust rose up.

All the horses under the heavy cavalry sergeants were missing one front hoof.

Usually some trained military horses can maintain balance even if they lift one foot, but during a high-speed charge, if one foot is missing, they will fall to the ground.

What caused all this was a sword light flying out from in front of the black-robed lecturer.

This sword light accurately cut through the gaps between the armors on the hoofs of the war horses.

Naturally, there is a sequence of events.

And because the sword light was so fast, it was almost impossible to see clearly.

It was so fast that some people barely had time to blink.

The first two hundred heavy riders seemed to fall to the ground at the same time.

The heavy horses screamed and rushed to the ground, making huge dents on the ground. The cavalry above fell out one by one and hit the rocks in front, just like being picked up and thrown hard.

When I saw the toad on the stone, its limbs were broken, its bones were broken, and its blood splattered everywhere!

On many rocks, hills made of piles of flesh and broken armor were instantly piled up.

The heavy riders in the second row were all covered in cold air.

"Another bunch of idiots."

No matter whether the second row of heavy riders had no time to think at this moment, the black-robed lecturer on Ishigami cursed coldly again.

His face turned a little paler, but the sword light had already cut through him at extremely high speed again.

Bang...bang...bang...

On top of the rocks, there were piles of broken mountains of flesh and armor.
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