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The desolate sound of the horn spread throughout the mountains and plains, awakening the sleeping city.
As the head altar of the Witch God Sect, Jingshan City has a population of close to half a million, and there are monks who follow the wizard system all over the city.
There are only 25,000 defenders, which is really weak for a city with a population of 500,000.
But this is not because the Witch God Cult has insufficient troops, but because they don't need them.
Here is the main altar of the Witch God Sect, with sculptures of the Witch God, a rank of great wizards, and a large number of masters who follow the wizard system. There are also huge warriors. . .
It is no exaggeration to say that Jingshan City's defensive strength and overall strength are no worse than that of Dafengjing City.
The 20,000 defenders stationed in the barracks in the city swarmed out, the 6,000 cavalry, and the 14,000 infantry, from the generals to the soldiers, were all at a loss.
Who is so bold as to dare to attack Jingshan City?
Throughout the history books, there has been no war in Jingshan City since the birth and preaching of Witchcraft in the Northeast in ancient times.
Twenty thousand troops walked along the opened road, bypassed the peak of Jingshan Mountain, and arrived at the seaside in the dust
A streak of black light flew up from the city, like a dense meteor, skimming over the peaks of Jingshan Mountain, and landing on the coast.
The wizards, headed by the city lord Nalan Yan, gazed into the distance and saw twenty huge warships breaking through the waves on the sea far away.
Nalan Yan is eight feet tall, with a bushy beard covering half of his face, brown hair with natural curls, and both Wuwu and martial arts.
This city lord is a pinnacle wizard of the fourth rank and a warrior of the pinnacle of the fourth rank. He is only half a step away from crossing the threshold of "immortals" and becoming a master of the third rank with a long lifespan.
Nalanyan also has another layer of identity. The Witch God Sect has three Linghui wizards (third rank) and one great wizard (first rank). The three Linghui are the national teachers of the Jingkangyan Three Kingdoms, and they are not in the main altar on weekdays.
However, the great wizard was obsessed with shepherding and lived a life of idle clouds and wild cranes.
The lord of Jingshan City was originally a second-rank rain master, but during the Battle of Shanhaiguan, that second-rank rain master was lured into the enemy by Wei Yuan, and joined forces with Buddhist arhats to kill him.
Nalan Yan is the son of the second-grade Rain Master.
The morning sun rose, and the sea surface was rippling with golden light. Nalan Yan squinted his eyes, looked deeply at the blue clothes on the bow, and suddenly showed a sneer.
In addition to wizards and defenders, there were also some people with varying levels of cultivation, but there was absolutely no shortage of masters. After a while, they arrived at the coast, but they did not approach, and watched from a distance.
These warriors are scattered people in Jingshan City. In Dafeng's words, they are people from the Jianghu.
"That's Dabong's warship"
"The one at the bow is Wei Yuan, the one in Tsing Yi echoes Wei Yuan's legend."
"It's really worthy of being the god of war. I heard that the Dafeng army led by him encountered tenacious resistance in the Yan Kingdom. At that time, I still felt that Wei Yuan was nothing more than that Who would have thought that he would directly break through from the sea."
"But it's also courting death, isn't it?"
"Hey, Wei Yuan's move is brilliant, but my Witch God Cult doesn't have any flaws. Even if he is a military god, he can only be hard-pressed. It's a pity for these twenty warships."
The Jianghu scattered people talked about it with a relaxed expression, even with a smile, and their relaxation was justified.
The main altar of the Witch God Sect, Jingshan City, is adjacent to Wangyang, surrounded by the three kingdoms of Yan, Jing, and Kang. It has been around for thousands of years, whether it is the Central Plains, the North, or the most powerful Buddhist sect in Kyushu.
But once came to the main altar of the Witch God Cult?
Not once.
Why? Don't others know how to build ships to cross the sea?
Because of two words: Rain Master!
On the cliff of Jingshan, the great wizard Salun Agu, wearing a flaxen robe and holding a lamb in his arms, overlooks the warships sailing.
Inspired by the hemp-colored robe, strands of glass-colored energy swelled around him, extending towards the surrounding environment.
Gradually, he seemed to be integrated with the heaven and the earth, and Sarun Agu gently blew out a breath.
This breath was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and it turned into a terrible storm.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up on the calm sea, the blue sky was covered with overcast clouds, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain poured down.
The waves surged layer upon layer, pushing higher and higher, and in the blink of an eye, the calm offshore sea was shrouded in a storm.
The twenty warships are huge in size, but in front of the force of nature, they appear fragile and small, like flat boats, rising and falling with the waves, and sometimes even the entire ship is thrown up and then smashed down heavily, splashingHe was seriously injured.
This is why Nalanyan asked the army to evacuate. The Dafeng warship is equipped with artillery and bed crossbows, which are powerful, have a long range, and are large in number. The end of guarding the coast is to be bombarded to death.
It was originally thought that the magic of the Great Wizard could annihilate the entire fleet of battleships, and the participation of the Flood Dragon Department made the Witch God Cult lose this advantage.
A better countermeasure right now is to withdraw the troops, and then use the mountain roads and forests that usually guard Jingshan City.
And this task can only be filled with the lives of the defenders. The battlefield is the home of wizards. Unfortunately, this is not a battlefield, but the base camp of wizards.
The most terrifying corpse soldier tactic is gone immediately.
The key point is that even if a large number of corpse soldiers can be recruited as the war intensifies, these corpse soldiers are probably all from Jingshan City
Another bad policy.
As for the best strategy, in Nalan Yan's view, it is actually simple. As long as the great wizard takes action and kills the Tsing Yi on the spot, the Dafeng army will have no leader, and the combat power will be directly reduced by half.
Wei Yuan is an ordinary person who has lost his cultivation.
Boom boom boom!
Cannonballs hit the coast one after another, and crossbow bolts dived into the ground one by one, causing huge damage to the Witch Cult army, and the scene fell into chaos.
The Dafeng battleship was like a broken bamboo, approaching the coast.
? On the bow of the boat, the man in Tsing Yi stood proudly, but his eyes were not on the people on the coast, but on the figure in the flaxen robe on the top of Jingshan Mountain.
One person is on the cliff, the sun is shining and the wind is beautiful.
A person is in the vast ocean, cloudy and rough.
The world seems to be divided into two distinct halves.
Two pairs of gentle gazes looked at each other across the air.
Just at this moment, from the southwest direction, a ray of black light came, stopped above the people of the Witch God Cult, and with a wave of his sleeve, dozens of shells flew out.
"Elder Irb"
The wizards breathed a sigh of relief. Their methods such as killing curses and controlling corpses could not be used against the Dafeng army from a distance, and wizards who were not good at defense could not even block the attack of artillery fire.
The fifth-rank blessing and the fourth-rank dream witch can summon the heroic soul of a warrior, turning himself into a warrior who can attack and kill Wushuang. But this is meaningless, because there must be more high-quality warriors on the Dafeng warship.
People are the real warriors.
It's not that wizards are not strong enough, on the contrary, wizards are invincible on the battlefield with treacherous methods, but the current situation makes wizards seem to have lost most of their specialties in an instant.
During the Battle of Shanhaiguan that year, many battles were lost for no reason, and many people still don't understand why they lost.
But now, the appearance of a third-rank wizard is enough to make up for all the shortcomings. There is an insurmountable gap between third-rank and fourth-rank.
Irbu stood in the void, looking at the big green clothes on the flagship, he frowned, took out three copper coins, and made a divination for himself, and the divination showed: Good luck!
He immediately put down his mind and ordered loudly: "Retreat, spread out and guard the official roads and forests. Every hundred people form a team, and each team is equipped with a wizard."
After giving the order, Irbu put away the copper coins, made a set of hand formulas with both hands at a very fast speed, and summoned an unreal phantom in the void, which froze on top of his head.
Irbu's blood was soaring, his muscles tore through his robe, and he turned into a giant several feet tall.
This giant controlled the black light, shot at the flagship, and shot at Wei Yuan.
On the deck, the soldiers turned their cannons and bed crossbows one after another, trying to stop Irb.
Cannonballs and crossbow bolts smashed into his body. In front of a third-rank "Warrior", the shells and crossbow bolts could not hurt him at all.
At this moment, the anticipation and joy of the Witch God religion were in stark contrast to the worry and anger of the Dafeng military.
The aura of the third-rank "Warfu" was like a sea tide, like a storm, and the blowing green robe was strongly encouraged. All the pressure seemed to be concentrated on Wei Yuan alone.
The man with gray sideburns and vicissitudes of life in his eyes finally raised his hand gently.
Choked the giant's neck.
The five fingers exerted force suddenly, and with a bang, the unreal phantom above the giant Irbu's head exploded directly.
"remarkably brave!"
Wei Yuan smiled gently
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