The heavens start from saving Daming

The front line, which stretched for dozens of miles, was clearly divided into many large and small blocks.

The largest among them was the Chinese army under Grand Master Wen, which was attacking Ji Fa's army.

Looking from the sky, it was obvious that the merchant army was smaller in number, but they launched an active attack.

A battle between two armies, especially a battle between regular armies, is naturally impossible to be like in movies and TV shows, with a bunch of people shouting "kill" and rushing forward in a swarm while waving swords, guns, swords and halberds.

To be honest, bandits and bandits don't do this. Fights between local gangsters and gangsters are more or less the same. Maybe the only fights the screenwriters have ever seen are fights.

On a real battlefield, especially a battlefield in the cold weapon era, no one is running around.

Dare to run around on the battlefield, except for the messengers, who despise themselves for living too long and want to die early.

Everyone was in military formations of different sizes, moving forward step by step according to the orders of officers at all levels.

Under normal circumstances, they would stop every dozens of steps to readjust the messy formation, and then move forward again after tidying up.

Everyone marched forward with long weapons, that is, long pole weapons. No one took the initiative to use short weapons on the battlefield.

Those so-called masters of short-range weapons, masters of swordsmanship, etc., when they go to the battlefield, the weapons they use are longer than the last.

When approaching a certain distance, the archers first rush out and launch long-range shots.

The archers on Xiqi's side were in a very bad mood when they rushed to the front of the formation.

Because they all knew that the Dashan army opposite had a new type of weapon called a crossbow.

The farthest throw of the archers is far inferior to the range of the crossbow, so the archers on Xiqi's side pay a huge price for the long-range battle before each battle.

It takes at least two or three years to train a qualified archer, and more excellent ones will take even longer.

But crossbowman training basically doesn't last more than a month, and it's very simple and convenient.

Xiqi's archers have been lost and it will be difficult to replace them in the short term, while Dashang's crossbowmen are only available as much as they need.

The crossbowmen of Dashang on the opposite side stopped and started to form a formation, but the archers of Xiqi here could only bite the bullet and continue to move forward.

There is no way, if the range is not reached, it is not reachable, and the technical gap cannot be replaced by other methods.

‘Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~’

Clusters of crossbow arrows rushed into the sky like dark clouds, stretched out in long parabolas, and then fell back down.

Under the dense crossbow arrows, Xiqi's archers suddenly became sparse.

The archers kept moving forward, but Dashang's crossbowmen were able to steadily reload and launch round after round of shooting.

After resisting four rounds of crossbow bolts, the Xiqi archers entered the shooting range and launched sparse counterattacks.

After trying their best to shoot more than ten arrows, the exhausted Xiqi archers fled to the rear in embarrassment as if they had been granted amnesty.

They failed to suppress the opponent's long-range effect. The infantry phalanx that continued to move forward could only rely on the infantry to carry it.

The infantry on the front line are basically equipped with captured iron armor and helmets. When the distance is far away, they will not suffer much loss if they advance with their heads down.

But as the distance gets closer and closer, when the crossbow is equipped with an armor-piercing arrow, which can already penetrate the armor, the losses are like cutting corn, falling layer by layer.

By the time Xiqi's soldiers and horses finally fought against Dashang's infantry, their first batch of strong soldiers had almost been lost.

The two sides approached to a distance of dozens of steps. Under the scolding of the officers, they leveled the long soldiers and approached little by little with small steps until the front ends of the long soldiers on both sides met.

After the sharp front ends of the long soldiers collided, each continued to stretch forward until it almost touched the chest of the person opposite.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The wind blew, and with a sharp roar from someone unknown, everyone seemed to suddenly come to life. They held heavy long soldiers in their hands and stabbed forward with all their might.

Suddenly, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the battlefield was in chaos as soldiers danced wildly.

On the Dashan army side, relying on the advantages gained by the crossbowmen's long range, as well as their own advantages of longer soldiers and thicker armor, they kept moving forward and crushing the infantry one after another. phalanx.

Seeing more and more defeated Xiqi troops, God Haotian, who was watching the battle in the sky, nodded to the generals.

In a short time, countless heavenly soldiers and generals slew down from the clouds with a mighty and shocking momentum.

Faced with this irresistible force, the merchants and soldiers on the ground, who were advancing steadily with victory, suddenly fell into chaos.

On the viewing platform several feet high, Ji Fa, who had been sullen before, finally smiled.

With the help of Heavenly Court, what if the merchant army can fight again? Is it possible that he can still defeat the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals?

It doesn’t matter if you have technology, I have foreign aid!

At this moment, Ji Fa had no worries about being the son of Heaven, and even thought it was a good thing.

With such powerful foreign aid, what else does he have to fear in this world?

When he saw the overwhelming heavenly soldiers and generals about to enter the battlefield, a colorful auspicious cloud flew from the direction of Chaoge City.

This auspicious cloud is so big that it almost covers the sky and the sun.

Xiangyun's speed was also very fast, almost instantly wrapping up all the heavenly soldiers and generals who rushed down from the sky.

When the auspicious clouds dissipated without a trace, those overwhelming heavenly soldiers and generals also disappeared.

The auspicious clouds once again appeared in the direction of Songcheng, and Li Yunze, holding the Chaos Bell in his hand, finally arrived on the battlefield. God Haotian did not feel the slightest distress or dissatisfaction with the fact that Li Yunze sent countless heavenly soldiers and generals to other worlds as soon as he took action.

Those heavenly soldiers and generals were just ants to him, even worse than slaves to slave masters.

In the endless small world, there are countless talented monks who have given up everything and practiced desperately. By chance and luck, they have been continuously replenished to come to the heaven.

Who cares about these things that are so readily available?

Not only was God Haotian not angry, but he smiled.

It can be regarded as attracting this extraterrestrial devil.

Not surprisingly, endless auspicious clouds bloomed in the sky over Xiqi.

Patriarch Hongjun, along with Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader, appeared on top of the Xiqi army, facing Li Yunze from afar.

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian, do you still want to be implicated in this cause and effect?" Li Yunze has an incestuous relationship with Master Tongtian. If it weren't for the help of Master Tongtian in the world of Journey to the West, Li Yunze would probably have to hide in Chaoge City and use tricks. , where did such terrifying coercive power come from.

The named leader of Tongtian Cult smiled bitterly, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head slightly, "There is no other way, there is no other way."

If Li Yunze only came here to enshrine the gods and measure calamity, Master Tongtian would definitely turn around and leave without saying a word. Who makes the decision in this world and what does it have to do with him?

But the problem is that Li Yunze came to destroy the system of cultivating immortals, which was fatal and directly touched the fundamental interests that cannot be shaken.

Without the energy stolen from heaven, the immortal cultivators became the most ordinary ordinary people.

This is absolutely unacceptable to the immortal cultivators who have devoted their lives and even moved closer to the stone emotionally.

There are so many disciples of Jiejiao now, and they will not end well if they lose their cultivation.

Therefore, Master Tongtian had no choice.

"That's fine." After hearing this, Li Yunze shook his head and said nothing more. At most, for the sake of the incense in the past, he finally gave him a way out.

After all, incense is incense, and it's gone after you use it.

Yuanshi Tianzun said nothing, but stared at him with a pair of eyes full of hatred without any suppression.

He was supposed to win everything, but it was all because of this extraterrestrial devil that he ruined his years of hard work and hard work. It was so abominable!

Regarding Yuanshi Tianzun, Li Yunze really had nothing to say.

He himself doesn't like to play tricks, and naturally he doesn't like people who play tricks either.

If Yuanshi Tianzun wins the battle with Tongtian Cult Master by virtue of his strength, then Li Yunze will still look up to him.

But Yuanshi Tianzun first captured Jiang Ziya, the conferred god, and then sided with Xiqi, who was destined to win, and then used various methods, including secretly trapping Nuwa Empress in Nuwa Temple, and constantly stumbling upon King Zhou.

When dealing with Jie Jiao's disciples, he even did not hesitate to do it himself.

Li Yunze didn't even bother to deal with such a person.

He looked at the disheveled Ancestor Hongjun, "You don't do your job properly and you cause so many things. Are you not afraid at all?"

The so-called era of cultivating immortals was almost created by ancestor Hongjun.

At the beginning, the power of heaven was revealed, causing the world to be filled with abundant spiritual energy.

As a result, a large number of animals were infected by spiritual energy and became countless ferocious beasts.

Afterwards, Patriarch Hongjun transformed the method of stealing the energy of the Heavenly Dao into a method of cultivating the Dao, and taught it to everyone to steal the energy of the Dao of the Heavenly Dao.

Li Yunze can also understand his plan. It is nothing more than fear of revenge from Heaven, so he is looking for more people to absorb the energy of Heaven to reduce the danger.

It's a pity that Patriarch Hongjun underestimated the way of heaven.

"What's the point of saying this now, fellow Taoist?" Ancestor Hongjun was very open-minded. Although he was also scared in his heart, there was no turning back from the moment he leaked the energy of heaven. "The matter is over, I'll wait. Just go to Tianwaitian and do it once."

Naturally, Li Yunze had nothing to refuse this proposal.

He nodded, the Chaos Clock in his hand glowed with dazzling light, and then the figure disappeared.

Ancestor Hongjun naturally disappeared with his two disciples at the same time.

The terrifying pressure brought by the saints also disappeared.

The pressure of the previous saints was so terrifying that the fighting on the ground had to be stopped.

Fortunately, the saints have left, and now everyone on the ground is gradually regaining their vitality.

Without the participation of the heavenly soldiers and generals, Dashang's morale, which had plummeted, suddenly improved again, calling for another war with Xiqi's troops.

Ji Fa, who was on the viewing platform, was not only envious, but also felt a little uneasy in his heart.

On the one hand, the ground battle situation is gradually heading towards an unfavorable situation, and on the other hand, King Zhou has brought strong pressure!

Ji Fa dared to swear that he had never felt such strong pressure, even more terrifying than the pressure of ancestor Hongjun.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, murmuring, "Don't lose."

(End of this chapter)