The Book of Troubled Times Chapter 681

Chapter 681: You can go to the river, and you can also go to the middle

 The siege on the first day was quite hard.

Unlike the Beijing army who thought this winter was nothing, the Cui family and the Caobang army all had grudges against the Wang family, and they were willing to fight.

 In the siege of Puyang for several months, many soldiers and horses of the Cui family died on the city wall. The essence of the Cao Gang is that it is a gang. The leader of the gang was assassinated and turned into a vegetative state. The loyalty of "avenging the boss" alone can make the men of the Jianghu Gang fight with you.

Coupled with a group of Blood God cultists who risked their lives to upgrade, they actually launched a passionate offensive in the ice and snow.

Xue Canghai holds the Blood Divine Sword. The dignified leader of a sect treats himself as a dead soldier and bravely ascends first.

"Choke!" A toad leaped to the gods and Buddhas and dispersed. The general in front was split in half alive with his armor, and the surrounding soldiers were frightened and scattered left and right.

 Those who play the **** sword technique will have a bug on the battlefield once they reach the secret level. Xue Canghai alone, trying to open a breach in the city wall is just like playing. There must be a strong person to carry him. Ordinary soldiers basically give food under the frightening special effects.

 The siege of Puyang has been going on for so long, and both sides know each other very well. From a distance, I saw Xue Canghai ascending first. Here, Yu Deju, a guest from the Wang family and the 18th grader from the local rankings, rushed up quickly. The long sword in his hand quickly attacked Xue Canghai's body.

During the Puyang offensive and defensive battle, these were old enemies. Every time Xue Canghai was pushed back by him, he had to form a formation with a group of Blood God Sect elders to hold him back. But as the siege party, this formation could not be completed. Xue Canghai fell down and went down the city in frustration, and the offensive was broken.

At about the same time, on the other side of the city, Wan Dongliu and Wang Zhaoling silently exchanged blows, stabbing each other with several spears. Wan Dongliu had no choice but to climb down the city and returned without success.

Wang Zhaoling was quite shocked.

This man who has never been able to show off his mountains and water is actually so strong! If it weren't for the advantage of defending the city, if he wanted to win against Wan Dongliu alone, he would probably have to fight outside Lily... This guy is really good at hiding!

 “Boom!” The car crashed into the city gate.

Wang Zhaoling came back to his senses and shouted: "What are you doing standing still! Get ready to roll the stone!"

Cui Yuanyong immediately stood in front of the formation, looking at the fierce fighting, his face was as dark as water. As the commander-in-chief, he cannot easily participate in the siege. He must pay attention to the situation of any battle situation.

 In fact, in this kind of war, the main general himself is the weak point.

 Cui Yuanyong didn't need to think about it, he knew that Wang Daozhong was watching him somewhere, ready to launch a surprise attack at any time.

I don't know if there is a third-level secret in Wangdao now. Maybe his breakthrough in absorbing the Yin Qi of the Sea Emperor will have big flaws like his brother. It can only be regarded as a false third-level, but there is no Xia Chichi or Xuanwu here. No one can Shake this flaw, that is the true third level. In a mortal war, the level of the triple secret treasure is such that one person can control the entire battle situation.

As more and more top powerhouses from the triple secrets personally participate in the war in the future, I wonder if conventional war will completely lose its meaning. Just like Zhao Changhe's arrow... it was so outrageous that even people like Cui Yuanyong still shake their heads when they think about it. What's the point of studying the art of war, studying marching formations and setting up camps in this life.

"There is a great opportunity for Master Xue..." Cui Yuanyong looked at it for a moment and whispered to himself: "He has a divine weapon that has not been used, and we need to find a suitable opportunity for him. Mr. Lu..."

Lu Ya, the guest guest next to him, bowed and said, "Here you are."

"Go and support Leader Xue and see if you can find an opportunity for him to use the artifact, at least open a gap so that the rest of his Blood God cultists can form a formation together. We have seen a lot of the effects of the cultists' formation in the past few months. Yeah, it's quite beneficial.”

“No!” Lu Ya shook his head: “I must protect the young master.”

Cui Yuanyong smiled and said: "I am also a secret treasure, and I am on the list of people. Under the protection of thousands of troops and horses, it is not so easy to go wrong. Mr. Lu, please go."

Lu Ya hesitated and said: "Then it's not appropriate for Lu to make the first move. I should observe where Wang Daozhong goes, and I will go there... If I move first, Wang Daozhong will have too much initiative. If he happens at this moment, To attack Wandongliu direction..."

 “This is a military order.”

 Lu Ya reluctantly accepted the order: "Yes."

As soon as Lu Ya left, Cui Yuanyong suddenly became tense. Countless guards were surrounding him. The captain of the guards even felt that the young master should not be riding on the horse because it was too conspicuous... Look at Cao Boping standing on the bow of the ship that day making a conspicuous bag, no? Was he shot to death...

  If Wang Daozhong from the opposite side also shoots an arrow... What is the difference between Wang Daozhong and Zhao Changhe? Isn't it a person?

Wang Daozhong stood at the top of the city and looked at the opponent's main formation several miles away. He felt that the distance was not much different from that across the river. He subconsciously took out the bow and took a look. Damn it, no one could see clearly. He couldn't imagine how Zhao Changhe aimed it, let alone how he could draw the bow so far. I tried to take another look at the battle situation at the top of the city. It was also too chaotic and I couldn't aim, so I could only accidentally shoot.

Gui Chen glanced at him sideways and said slowly: "Sir, why don't you give it a try?"

 Wang Daozhong: “…”

"how?"

“I am not as shameless as Zhao Changhe for such shameless things.” Wang Daozhong was about to draw back his bow when suddenly he was startled. He discovered that Lu Ya left the opponent's formation and went to the direction of Xue Canghai to support him.

Wang Daozhong was stunned: "How dare Lu Ya leave Cui Yuanyong? Is Cui Yuanyong desperate for his life?"

Beside him was another veteran from the Wang family: "Go to Mr. Yu's place while on the cliff, and we will defeat Wandongliu immediately!"

Guichen said: "If you defeat Wandongliu, how can you go straight to Cui Yuanyong? Mr. Wang's third level of secrets now is not as good as the previous two levels. Cui Yuanyong's military formation does not have the protective significance he imagined."

The king's center moved: "That's right... Wan Dongliu is just a partial force, and Cui Yuanyong is the main general. If Cui Yuanyong is defeated, this battle will be decided!"

Everyone in the Wang family instinctively felt that something was wrong, but it wasn't anything else. The main reason was that Wang Daozhong, as the commander-in-chief, personally risked his life and ran into the crowd of others. There was something about that... But after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be nothing. Cui Wenjing didn't come. , Zhao Changhe is not here, and Cui Yuanyong only has one level of secrets... The so-called protection from all people is really no different from a chicken or a dog for a strong person with three levels of secrets.

 The conventional war thinking can indeed be changed. Don't miss such a good opportunity. You will be in trouble when Zhao Changhe returns.

"Zhao Changhe can seize the enemy's leader, so why can't I!" Seeing that no one objected, Wang Daozhong made up his mind and flew out with his sword: "You guys, guard the city head and pay attention to the movements in the city, be careful of the remnants of the Demon Suppressor. Lurking. Come back as soon as you go!"

“Hey, Langya has been plowed by us several times, how can there be any demon-suppressing division…”

 In the important warehouse area in the city, several people had been lurking outside for a long time. When they looked up and saw Wang Daozhong's leaving figure, their eyes lit up one by one.

Wu Weiyang and others who came from the south of the Yangtze River were wearing Taoist robes. As disciples of Taiyi Sect, they had been in the city for several days and were familiar with the various layouts in the city.

As soon as they left the royal road, everyone immediately rushed out and quickly approached the granary.

No one has ever thought that there are not only "remnants of the Demon Suppressor" here, but also four of them on the personal rankings!

 “Stop! What are you doing...”

 The word "的" was not even uttered, the sword flashed wildly, and the head flew away.

The general guarding the ninth floor of the dignified entrance hall, in the hands of four strong men, could not even pass through.

In the formation outside the city, Wang Daozhong's sword flew straight into Cui Yuanyong's horse: "You dare to lead an army! Unless your father is here, no one can save you!"

 “Choke!” The sword roared, and purple gas filled the sky.

Purple air filled the river and mountains, even if Cui Wenjing came in person, he might not have such a strong Qinghe Sword Intent!

"Is Cui Wenjing ambushing here?" Wang Daozhong turned his head in shock, only to see an inconspicuous soldier in the military formation opening his pocket. The divine sword in his hand was full of purple energy, and the majestic sword energy came straight through.

That still immature face made Wang Daozhong feel a little dazed.

Cui Yuanyang.

 (End of this chapter)

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