"They attacked the general."

Zhang Wei looked back at Feng Jixing, his eyes were full of helplessness. He was a fighting general himself. He was good at fighting on the battlefield. If he was to arrange troops, Zhang Wei would probably not be in the top 100 among the generals of the Qin Empire.

At this time, Feng Jixing finally stood up tremblingly. With the help of two guards, he walked to the edge of the city wall. He looked carefully at everything on the battlefield and said, "Change the formation. Progress in a strange formation. Break it into pieces."

"yes."

The flag was waving and the drums were loud.

Strange formation. A formation that has been learned from Feng Jixing formation for many years.

The dust flew up on the battlefield. The entire Qiankun battle formation turned into sixteen arrows and shot towards the sixteen angles of the pocket formation. It nailed the opponent's formation like a nail. The cavalry took the lead. The shield soldiers and the archers then instantly completed the whole and turned into sixteen small Qiankun battle formations. Each battle formation was about three thousand people.

“Attack.”

Feng Jixing ordered loudly.

The drums were thundering. The sixteen Qiankun battle formations under the city flew into the air. The shield "Dangdang" hit the opponent's formation. The cavalry sprinted and attacked with a click surface. The formation was swirling rapidly. The soldiers of the Tianji Empire could not stop it. In a blink of an eye, many people were killed and injured. In a mess.

The Qiankun battle formation can be broken into sixteen small battle formations. But the pocket formation is not good. The number of people is too small to form a large area of ​​encirclement. What's more, the Qiankun battle formation in front of us is like a high-speed rotation like a gyro. The pocket formation is torn apart before it can be formed. It is useless at all.

"Dragon Knight. Attack." Gong Shangming roared loudly.

The giant dragon soared and swooped down suddenly.

In the Qiankun battle formation, Luo Yu rode a warrior with a sword in his hand and advanced rapidly. He shouted loudly: "Burn them to death with the Book of Heaven."

A heavenly book was sacrificed in each of the sixteen battle formations. It was a total of the flame law heavenly books. There were many divine book-level existences. Suddenly, balls of flames spit into the air. The dragon knight's dragon's dragon fighting spin could block the magic crystal but could not block the divine power of the heavenly books. In the blink of an eye, they were burned to pieces. There were even a few dragon knights with slightly lower cultivation who were actually buried directly under the power of the divine book.

"Aoah..."

The wailing sound of the dragon was connected. Nearly twenty dragon knights were burned back together, and they did not play a role in dominating the battlefield at all.

"Magic Crystal Crossbow. Shooting."

Luo Yu commanded the battle formation to rush back and forth. The archers replaced them with special magic crystal crossbows and shot the magic crystal arrow into the battle formation that the opponent had lost the protection of the dragon cavalry. In an instant, mushroom clouds were bursting out. People shouted and horses neighed, and cried. At this point, the overall situation of the first battle was settled. The sound of killing in the valley soared into the sky. The imperial guards struggled to chase and kill the defeated Liuji Corps' front army and beheaded countless times.

...

"Dang.dang."

Two drumsticks fell to the ground. Gong Shangming stood on the stage silently. He could not believe what he saw in front of him. The first frontal battle between him and the Qin Empire would be defeated so miserably and so thoroughly.

The defeated soldiers kept escaping from the valley. But the number was not too large. Most of the soldiers had been buried in the valley. The sound of the magic crystal crossbows was like their death tune.

"The front army is over..."

Custer sat down on the ground in depressed manner and murmured: "My fifty thousand brothers."

"The commander...the commander."

Several ten thousand men surrounded and helped Cast up. But Cast's eyes shot at Gong Shangming like a sharp sword that could penetrate the heart. The blue veins on his face burst out and he said angrily: "Bong Shangming. What you did. Didn't you say that the 50,000 former troops could defeat Qin? Why is this happening?"

Gong Shangming gritted his teeth and slowly walked down the stage. His eyes were full of confusion and said in a daze: "Feng Jixing is not dead... Feng Jixing must not die yet..."

"What did you say? Go and meet the marshal with me."

Custer grabbed Gong Shangming's collar with one hand and flew to the central army with him.

"Bang."

Gong Shangming was thrown from the air and fell on the carpet of the Central Army in a dusty face. His face turned pale and he lay on the ground on his back. His whole body seemed to have died. He still murmured: "Feng Jixing must not have died yet. Otherwise, I would not have lost..."

"What's going on? Come and help the military advisor up." Bei Minghuan whispered.

Custer knelt on one knee and said, "Marson, the 50,000 front troops of my Liuji Corps disappeared in a blink of an eye. There were less than one or two brothers who escaped. This was all caused by Gong Shangming's poor command. He asked the Marshal to make the decision for my 50,000 brothers."

"Master. I can understand your mood. But this is definitely not the fault of Mr. Gong Shangming alone." Bei Minghuan said lightly: "I just took a look at it with my divine power. Just as the military advisor said, Feng Jixing was indeed not dead. This Qiankun warfare was indeed commanded by Feng Jixing himself. Mr. Gong is good at making decisions, but not good at formations. He will never blame him for this time."

"Then...will my dead brother die in vain?" Custer's face looked extremely ugly.

"Soldiers died in hundreds of battles. This is the law of war. They sacrificed their lives for their country. The Tianji Empire will always remember them. Master, please don't pursue them again. Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs. If you are defeated, you must hold them accountable. Who will still serve the empire? Who will dare to serve the empire?" Bei Minghuan was very calm when he spoke. But every word showed power, making the other party unable to argue.

Custer gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

An elderly general next to him said: "Mr. Gong has lost his faith after experiencing this battle. He is no longer suitable to command this battle. His subordinates believe that he should change his wise men."

"military adviser."

Bei Minghuan asked.

Gong Shangming remained silent.

But a group of generals behind him knelt down and said in unison: "Please change another wise man."

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Gong Shangming suddenly laughed wildly at the sky, turned around and strode out of the central army tent. Every few steps he took, he staggered and was in a mess. He was like a drunkard.

Custer frowned: "Marson. Gong Shangming has committed a crime of great disrespect. He also asked the Marshal to punish him. Otherwise, everyone would be as rampant as him. Wouldn't it be a mess of the empire's rules?"

Bei Minghuan narrowed his eyes: "No need to say more. Gong Shangming is a strange man. A strange man has his own quirks. I don't blame him. Let's talk about it. What should I do next? Who will replace Gong Shangming's command?"

A veteran clasped his fists and said, "The last general will recommend the marching staff to be the first to be shaking."

"The boat is shining."

"Yes. Zhou Xinyao once sent a mission to Dongshuang City, the eastern capital of the Qin Empire. He was not afraid of danger and responded to it. He also read military books since he was a child and was well versed in the methods of military formation. Among dozens of empires' marching staff, Zhou Xinyao could only be compared with Gong Shangming. Since Mr. Gong is no longer suitable for command, please let Zhou Xinyao give it a try."

"Where is the boat's faith?" Bei Minghuan said in a deep voice.

"Subordinate is here."

Among the crowd of counselors, Zhou Xin shook out of the line and bowed: "The Marshal has given orders. Zhou Xin shook will go through fire and water, and will never refuse."

Bei Minghuan nodded and smiled: "Zhou Xinyao. Our vanguard army has been defeated. What should we do now?"

"That's right. The enemy will definitely have a strong morale after winning this battle. But it will also become a arrogant soldier." Zhou Xin shook his black silk robe. He said: "The so-called arrogant soldier will be defeated. For us, Mr. Gong's defeat is a bad thing. But it is also a good thing. When he was on a mission last time, his subordinates carefully looked at their steel guard structure. The outer periphery was very strong, but the inner inside was empty. It can be said that the administration of the Qin Empire was very corrupt. Even fortifications such as steel guard walls would deduct weight. As long as we fight drums together, we should advance slowly with heavy shield soldiers. The torch stone chariots were covered and smashed. The dragon cavalry guards were guarded. Finally, the city wall was bombarded with thunder chariots. Once the steel guard wall was razed to the ground, the plain horses and the plains of the Ridge East were the world of the tiger and leopard cavalry, and the Qin people had a nightmare."

Bei Minghuan was overjoyed when he heard this: "It's so good. The person who came here will give a letter to the boat. He will shake a hundred pieces of brocade and 500 taels of gold. He will be appointed as a military advisor. He will immediately command the three armies."

"Yes, Marshal Xie."

...

After the sunset, the day's fierce battle has passed. In the mouth of Luohe River, the bodies of more than 40,000 Liuji soldiers were lying, and no one was burying them. The cold wind blew. The corpses seemed to be telling the result of the war.

"Report your Highness."

The lights in the general's mansion were brightly lit. Zhang Wei said happily, "We have calculated it. The front army of the Liuji Corps died in battle. Four thousand people were captured by us. Only two thousand people were probably escaped. We greatly defeated their spirits in this battle. The fight was so satisfying."

Feng Jixing dared not laugh. The wound on his face would tear apart when he smiled. He sat there like a person without expression.

"Prevent Bei Minghuan's sneak attack tonight." Tang Xiaoxi said: "We can't let them use the same trick again."

"Yes." Feng Jixing nodded.

At this moment, the commander rushed in and said, "Report to the two Your Highnesses, Princess Xi, and the Feather Book of His Highness, Your Highness, King Qin."

"Mu Mu's letter..."

Tang Xiaoxi hurriedly took it over and unfolded the small scroll of paper. It was indeed Lin Muyu's handwriting. It was very good brush writing. In the Broken Ding Realm for so many years, Lin Muyu has been learning to write brush calligraphy. Now his calligraphy is self-contained and free to express himself. Although it is much inferior to Qin Yin's calligraphy at the time, it is still understandable.

"What did Ayu say?" Feng Jixing asked.

Tang Xiaoxi looked up and said, "Mumu congratulations to us for our great victory today. However, he said that the Tianji Empire will launch a more fierce attack tomorrow. He has gathered the forces of Situ Sen, Wei Qiu, Situ Xue and others under the Snow Mountain of Tianqiu. He has gathered nearly 30,000 elite troops from the Longtian Camp. Tomorrow, he will send a message to the Yushu. The Longtian Camp set fire behind the Liuji Army and advanced. He cooperated with us inside and outside and completely defeated them."

"good."

Feng Jixing's punch fell on the table with joy, but his excitement touched the wound and immediately sat down in pain. He said, "The Imperial Guard also lost more than 10,000 people today. The battle will be even more tragic tomorrow. Their dragon cavalry cannot be allowed to approach the steel wall. Otherwise, the magic crystal cannon will be out of control. Who will fight tomorrow?"

Everyone was stunned.

The Tianji Empire will surely come out in full swing tomorrow. They still have more than 200,000 soldiers. Who can stop it?

Zeng Yifan asked himself that the tens of thousands of troops in Shenwei Camp were definitely not enemies. The Qinlong army under Su Yu could not stand alone. The other princes had only tens of thousands or less than ten thousand people. None of them could serve as the main warrior.

At this moment, a general stood up and said, "Let's go to the army of the country."

It's Tang Town.

Feng Jixing was stunned: "There are only 50,000 troops in Zhenguo. No."

Linghu Yan, beside Tang Zhen, also stood up and bowed and said, "Your Highness King Xin, what if you add the 200,000 army of the demon clan?"

...

“…”

Feng Jixing pondered for a long time and said, "Tomorrow, the Tianji Empire will send all their elite troops. Among them, the beast cavalry includes four major troops, tiger, leopard, wolf, badger, and rhino. Tens of thousands of beast cavalry rushed forward and had endless power. Do you two know what it means to go to war?"

"Know."

Tang Zhen said lightly: "Raising troops for a thousand days will use troops for a while. For the sake of the empire, I am willing to die on the battlefield."

Linghu Yan said like: "I will follow my husband forever."

Tang Xiaoxi remained silent. She wanted to stop Linghu Yan, and Tang Zhen stepped onto the battlefield of this fierce battle. But she could not do so.
Chapter completed!