The sword rises

Chapter 159 Xuanluoguan battle, win!
Chapter 150: Xuanluoguan battle, victory!
"It's the Marshal! It's the Bloody Marshal!"

All the soldiers of the Blood Red Army shouted with joy after being stunned. They shouted proudly, and their morale suddenly rose to a higher level.

Now, Gu Youmo is no longer the blood hero general, but the blood hero marshal, the town marshal of Tianfeng country.

The current Gu Youmo can truly shoulder the burden of the entire Tianfeng Nation.From now on, his blood gun will make hundreds of millions of living beings tremble and be shocked.

"General Flying Wolf was beheaded? How is it possible? Absolutely impossible!" Some North Vietnamese soldiers looked at Yu Hong's head that Gu Youmo was holding tightly in the void, and shook their heads palely in an instant, talking to themselves.

"Impossible! General Flying Wolf is the first-class general of our North Vietnamese country, how could he die here!" Many North Vietnamese soldiers who are fighting hard are all heartbroken and have lost their backbone. .

"Even General Flying Wolf died in battle? What should we do?" For a while, the morale of the North Vietnamese army dissipated, and they lost all the spirit of the bloody battle just now. Everyone showed a sad look, lamented.

Encouraged by Gu Youmo, the morale of the blood-red army increased even more, and a group of blood-red soldiers killed the North Vietnamese soldiers like hungry beasts.

Unknowingly, the great war showed signs of falling, and the North Vietnamese soldiers gradually lost their ability to resist.

At this time, Gu Hengsheng and Butcher, the general of the Blood Red Army, almost took down the entire Xuanluo Pass.

Although Ou Bochuan, the guard of the Xuanluo Gate, was at the early stage of the Earth Profound Realm, he couldn't stand the siege of the butcher and the blood-red army.

In the end, Ou Bochuan could only spit out a mouthful of blood with anger, looked at the demoralized North Vietnam army below, and cried in blood: "God not bless my North Vietnam country!"

After speaking, Ou Bochuan fell down on the city wall with his eyes dimmed, and lost his breath.

Afterwards, the butcher cut off Oberchuan's head without any hesitation at all, threw the body under the city wall, and shouted: "Ouberchuan is dead! If you don't surrender, die!"

Immediately afterwards, the North Vietnamese generals were beheaded one after another, and they were hung in the eyes of everyone, extremely bloody.

wow——

One after another, the North Vietnamese generals died in battle, which completely broke the hearts of the resisting North Vietnamese soldiers.

"Ding dong!"

On the battlefield, after all, a North Vietnamese soldier couldn't match the panic in his heart, threw the sharp blade in his hand to the ground, and prostrated himself on the ground.

Seeing this, countless North Vietnamese soldiers abandoned their troops and armor, and began to surrender.

"Blood red! Blood red! Blood red..."

Seeing this, all the soldiers of the Blood Red Army showed great excitement and roared wildly.

This battle, they won, finally won!
Countless blood flowed on the ground, gathering together like small streams.

There were a few drops of blood on Gu Hengsheng's cheek. He stood on the wall of Xuanluo Pass, overlooking the scene below, with a cold expression on his face.

Outside the city wall of Xuanluoguan, there are corpses. If they pile up, it must be a mountain of corpses.These corpses include soldiers of the Bloody Red Army and North Vietnamese soldiers.All kinds of broken limbs are scattered all over the battlefield, which looks desolate and terrifying.

Suddenly, dark clouds appeared on the originally endless sky.

"Tick!"

A drop of rain fell from the dark cloud hanging high in the sky and landed on the bloody battlefield.

Afterwards, more and more raindrops began to gather, and the light rain came with a patter.

The entire battlefield was greeted with light rain after the fight, and the only sound left on the battlefield was the sound of raindrops falling on the yellow sand, which seemed so empty.

This light rain seems to be that the heavens are weeping and pitying these dead soldiers, and it seems to be baptizing the yellow sand in the sky, trying to wash away the killing intent and bloody smell diffused here.

However, the rain became more and more majestic, converging with the bright red of the ground, as if forming a shallow meandering sea of ​​blood.

"This is just the beginning..."

Gu Hengsheng looked at this scene without any disturbance in his heart, he just murmured indifferently.

The generals of the blood red army arranged for the follow-up after the war, gathered the injured soldiers of the blood red army together, and sent military doctors to bandage and treat them.

As for the group of North Vietnamese soldiers who surrendered, they were driven under the city wall and surrounded by heavy soldiers, waiting to be dealt with.

Gu Youmo came slowly from the void, arrived at the city wall of Xuanluo Pass, and ordered: "Take a count of the casualties, don't delay."

"Yes!"

Everyone in the Blood Red Army responded immediately.

Gu Youmo and Gu Hengsheng stood side by side on the city wall of Xuanluoguan, and they were silent for a long time.

"Fortunately, I didn't attack the city rashly before, otherwise, I would have been ambushed and the casualties would have doubled." Gu Youmo let the rain drip on his body and armor, and whispered solemnly.

"No one thought that there would be a huge empty cellar below Xuanluo Pass, which could accommodate [-] troops. We pretended to attack the city so many times, which drained their vigilance and morale too much. They couldn't guess at all. Today we are really attacking, not pretending to test."

Gu Hengsheng nodded in response: "It was by surprise that they didn't completely form a flanking attack. If not, it would be really troublesome."

"Stinky boy." Gu Youmo couldn't help but looked at Gu Hengsheng with some relief, and smiled and cursed lightly.

"Second Uncle, the results of the Battle of Xuanluo Pass will surely spread to all countries soon. If the North Vietnamese Kingdom learns that we have failed to stop us this time, they will definitely send troops from all over the country and have to guard against it."

Gu Hengsheng turned his head to stare at Gu Youmo, and said slowly.

"En." Gu Youmo nodded heavily in agreement, then turned to the trusted officers and soldiers next to him, and ordered: "The order is to start from Xuanluo Pass, a distance of [-] meters, to detect any troubles within ten miles away in Beiyue. If you have news, report it immediately."

"Yes!"

The trusted officers and soldiers immediately bowed and clasped their fists to accept the order, and then hurriedly went to arrange for the deployment of sentries.

"In this war, we captured Xuanluoguan, and we can take down Yunliu City not far away." Gu Youmo looked at the direction of North Vietnam, and said in a deep voice, clasping his hands.

"Second Uncle, you have issued a military order in front of all civil and military officials and your lord, to use ten cities as a dowry gift. This is just the beginning. It may be difficult to rely on a bloody army alone!"

Gu Hengsheng said what was in his heart without hesitation, and looked directly at Gu Youmo.

"Don't worry! Since I promised, I will definitely be able to do it. Thirty thousand blood-red troops are enough!"

After Gu Youmo pondered for a while, two sharp lights shot out of his eyes, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Okay." Gu Hengsheng looked at the confident and unrestrained Gu Youmo, and smiled lightly while standing in the rain.

After a while, the Blood Red Army counted the casualties this time, and also counted the casualties of the North Vietnam Army.

(End of this chapter)