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Chapter 172 The Kirin God of War turns the tide! (seeking subscription)
"Your Highness, the Mang army's offensive is too fierce, and we are almost unable to hold on!"

In the undulating mountains in the Northwest Mangyuan, the stench was suffocating, and the screams of killing continued.

The stinky black blood mixed with rancid substances slowly flowed down the hillside, and was soon covered by fresh blood.

The gentle upward slope was trampled over and over again by the horseshoes of the Mang army, and pressed back again and again by the Zhou army, repeatedly, and it was extremely muddy.

The sound of bowstrings crashed continuously, and the overwhelming rain of arrows poured down from all directions, almost completely covering the area where the Zhou army was shrunk.

The Zhou army of more than [-] was chased by the Mang army for seven days and nights in the boundless wilderness, and it was almost difficult to breathe for a moment.

Millions of reckless troops surrounded him like strolling in a garden from all directions.

A team of about [-] riders, chasing and attacking in turn day and night, like hungry wolves with a clear division of labor and orderly work and rest, constantly biting the elephant's body hard, nibbling away at the huge elephant's body bit by bit.

The Zhou army could not stop, let alone organize an effective resistance force.

Until one of the horses died of exhaustion, unable to escape, they had to find a continuous mountain that could weaken the charge of the reckless cavalry and build up a defense.

Without boulders, trees, or even digging tools, the soldiers of Da Zhou could only pile up exhausted horses and even the corpses of their comrades, covering them with soil as shelters.

In the midsummer season, the stench is already suffocating in just one day.

But the Mang army and Zhou army, who were already red-eyed, had no time to take care of them at all, charging and fighting non-stop day and night.

The flesh and blood bunker, which was only half a meter high, gradually increased to one meter.

Arrows flew down all over the sky, and the Da Zhou sergeant who was hiding behind the bunker raised all the objects that could be lifted to resist the pouring arrows.

When the sound of rumbling horseshoes sounded again in the distance, the Zhou sergeant, who had already been exhausted to the extreme, bit his lip and tongue, threw down the raised armor and corpse, grabbed the weapon soaked in blood, and rushed out of the bunker screaming. , Facing the pouring rain of arrows, killed the Mang army who was galloping again.

The sergeants who still had strength behind them pulled out the arrows stuck in the ground and on their bodies, pulled the bowstring, and shot out.

Facing the setting sun that was about to end, another bloody killing was launched.

In the sweltering wilderness, the air has stopped flowing, as if this side of the world has long been familiar with such a cruel scene.

The bitter cold and barren wilderness has been so cruel and difficult since ancient times. Every inch of the grassland has been buried with the flesh and blood of the ancestors.

Several generals covered in blood staggered to the side of the Fourth Prince Sima Ye, begging in a pleading voice: "Your Highness, run away while we still have horses to gallop!"

"As the commander-in-chief of Liangzhou, I should live and die with all the soldiers. This time the West Road fell, and my crime is unforgivable. What face do I have to live in the world!"

Sima Ye pulled out the arrow stuck in his shoulder, and the barb was covered with blood. His eyes were cold and his expression was sad. He pushed away the generals beside him and rushed out of the bunker without saying a word.

"We live and die with His Highness!"

The generals and sergeants shouted in unison, blood and tears dripped, and they all rushed towards the periphery without thinking about their own safety.

At this point in the battle, everyone knew that there was no possibility or hope for their side to survive.

While he was still able to run and carry a knife, it was one more mang army to kill.

"These Zhou people are going to die!"

On the surrounding hills and low slopes, the black army of reckless horses stood in groups, looking at the desperate army that had been chased and besieged by them for many days with a happy expression.

In the previous battles between Dazhou and Beimang, there were very few times when the Mang army could occupy such a dominant position.

Of course, the same is true for Da Zhou.

"Hmph, they want to trade their lives for their lives, it's a beautiful idea!"

Chiluo Yewang, the patriarch of the Chiluo royal family, smiled coldly. He waved his hand lightly, and told his left and right: "Order your men to retreat and mount guerrilla horses. Don't let these Zhou people hurt any of my warriors from the Mang tribe. We still have to save the precious It’s time to go to the middle of the country to capture Emperor Jinghuang of Zhou with his life!”

"This time our two clans have made great contributions, and the situation in Mangzhou will be changed because of us, and we have the confidence to ask Mang Khan for more fertile pastures!"

The head of the Tuoba tribe, Tuoba Hengshan, said in a deep voice: "There is a shortage of pastures for the eight tribes of the Mang tribe. Since the slaves of the two surnames of the former Wei clan, Mang Khan has directly divided the grasslands of our two tribes, and he is not bullying us. There are no martial saints in the two clans!"

"Hey, speaking of it, your Tuoba tribe is a bit aggrieved. Back then, Tuoba Xiongzai was born in the sky, but we are the real God of War in Beimang. It's a pity that we met Princess Tianzhu and sent Jiang Shirong an invaluable merit!"

Chi Luo Yewang regretted and said: "The little girl Chi Luo Yusha swore a poisonous oath not to avenge Xiongzai, and never to marry for life. It's a pity that this is the most enviable couple on the grassland!"

"The majestic Shura Tianhuang armor has always been treasured by me. For 18 years, no one in my Tuoba tribe is qualified to wear this armor!"

Tuoba Hengshan also sighed, his eyes slowly moved forward.

The low-pitched horn blew, and the Mang cavalry who had rushed to the Da Zhou sergeant turned their horses and retreated at the same time, turned around with their bows, and the arrows were shot again, and the Da Zhou sergeant fell to the ground again.

"Come here, wolf cub from Beimang. I am Sima Ye, the fourth son of Emperor Jing. Whoever wants to take the head, come and kill me!"

Sima Ye's eyelids were tearing, and his whole body fell into a state of despair and madness. He screamed loudly, his voice was hoarse, and before he even raised his voice, it was covered by the sounds of fighting around him.

Stumbling under his feet, he tripped over the corpse and fell to the ground. Sima Ye pressed his hands on the body of the corpse and struggled to support himself.

His eyes swept over the corpse, but it was a tall Zhou sergeant with a childish face.

He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old at the most, his face still had the fine downy hair of a teenager, and there were more than a dozen feather arrows stuck in his body. After running and fighting for many days, he couldn't eat enough. The boy's cheeks had long been sunken, with Hungry face, eyes wide open, full of unwillingness.

"sorry Sorry!"

Sima Ye was stunned, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

The heart of the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been completely defeated and crushed.

I don't know how many soldiers of this age have died in battle these days.

All because of his mistakes and carelessness.

"I am a sinner, a sinner of Da Zhou, Father, oh my god, what should I do, who can tell me, how can I apologize!"

Sima Ye raised his head and cried.

Once upon a time, he was high-spirited and confident, and he was willing to lay down the eternal empire of Kyushu co-government for his father and Great Zhou.

He has this ability and this self-confidence. Even under his leadership, the Liangzhou General Battalion has soared in combat power, well-disciplined, and full of fighting spirit.

But when he really led the troops into battle, he ended up in such a tragic situation.

Although Jiang Xuanluo was to blame, as the coach, he also had an unshirkable responsibility.

Leading the army to deploy the formation is not as simple and easy as it is recorded in the book.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, looking at the fallen sergeants around him, and looking at the endless reckless riders in the distance.

Sima Ye raised his long sword and cut across his neck, blood spattered out.

"bang bang bang"

At the same time, in the dark night sky in the north, hundreds of rays of light suddenly rose into the sky and went straight into the sky, exploding layers of dark clouds.

There are even more sharp whistling sounds, surging like waves and oceans.

"Baili News!"

Sima Ye's hand suddenly stopped, and he looked at the light on the cloud sky in disbelief.

That's right, it's Bailixun!

The Baili News of Dazhou.

Are reinforcements arriving?
Impossible, even if there are reinforcements, they will come from the middle army in the east.

But since Baili News rang.

Who is the army from the north?
"Jiang Li, Jiang Li!"

Sima Ye's eyes trembled crazily, tears of gratitude and comfort filled his eyes, but even greater sorrow rose from his heart.

Jiang Li really did not fail him!

It was said to be ten days, and it really was ten days.

But what's the use of coming.

How could [-] soldiers and horses rescue the current crisis, and how could they repel a million reckless riders.

"Jiang Li, I betrayed you. If there is an afterlife, I, Sima Ye, will repay your unwavering kindness today. I will die!"

Sima Ye laughed happily.

When life is dying, you can still witness people's hearts, get a confidant, and talk about comfort!

He raised his sword again, and the sound of rumbling iron hooves in the distance also sounded at this time.

The earth trembled, and the dark clouds were scattered.

It seems that tens of millions of war horses roared towards them, and the number of them was no less than one hundred thousand.

"Are reinforcements here?"

The soldiers of Da Zhou who were running in despair also stopped slowly, looking towards the north with dull eyes.

Billowing smoke and dust rose from the sky like a sandstorm and swept in.

The silver sword light was connected into one piece, and the dark clouds roared from the depths of the wilderness.

The number of people is no less than 30 million!

There are even more banners fluttering among the horses and soldiers, and the Nine Nether Flame Sparrows are dancing wildly!

"Great Zhou Qilinzi, the fourth-rank loyal military general Jiang Li led the army to help, Chiluo and Tuoba returned quickly, and all the tribal camps of you and others have been captured by General Jiang Li. If anyone does not surrender, all the old, weak, women and children of the tribe will be slaughtered , not one left!"

While galloping, thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, their voices piercing the clouds and cracking stones, and the sound stopped the clouds.

"Drop, drop!"

"All the camps conquered have fallen into the hands of our army!"

"..."

The Mercedes-Benz army raised countless flags again, but this time they were all flags of various Mang tribes.

"That's the flag of my ministry!"

"Impossible, how can there be such a Zhou army in this northwest world!"

"Not only Zhou Jun, but also the figure of our reckless people!"

"There are also people from the Western Regions, why are they here too!"

All the Rugged Riders were startled, and looked back in surprise. When they saw the flags of their own tribe flying in the oncoming army, their hearts sank.

"Fake, it must be fake!"

"Be careful, how can a few flags prove that they really captured our tribe and camp!"

There are many reckless people who don't believe it.

But soon, when the army on the opposite side got closer, some human heads, clothes, and tribal artifacts raised from the halberds came into their sight again.

This time, whether they like it or not, they have to believe it.

The mangqi who were fierce and murderous just now lost their momentum in an instant. They looked at each other in panic, with deep anxiety and fear in their eyes.

They are not afraid of life and death, but their wives, children, and parents cannot die.

Otherwise, what's the point of them getting on horseback to kill the enemy!
"What, what!"

The long sword in Sima Ye's hand fell silently, and he stood up slowly in disbelief, looking at the army in the distance.

The originally dead eyes were gradually relit.

Although I don't know why the Mang people and the people from the Western Regions merged into the army with the people from the Great Zhou, but the military flag erected in the team is indeed the Nine Nether Flame Sparrow Riders of the Great Zhou.

In front of the overwhelming army, a young white horse general rode his horse and galloped under the flag of the chief general. It wasn't Jiang Li, who else could it be.

Sima Ye was in a daze, and the words Mo Yunliang said when he came to report that day suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Your Highness, if the Liangzhou General Camp can last for ten days, my Master will have his own way to turn the tide!"

……

"Ten days, ten days!"

Sima Ye muttered to himself, his thoughts were about to fall into madness and stagnation.

It turns out that he really can!
Jiang Li can really turn the tide!

Such an unsolvable situation, he actually did it.

"General Jiang Li!"

"Great Zhou Qilin, Great Zhou God of War!"

"Jiang Li God of War, Qilin God of War!"

Beside Sima Ye, countless Da Zhou soldiers shouted in unison, their eyes became brighter and tears rolled down their faces, rushing away the blood and mud.

The courage and faith lost during the ten days returned to their bodies at this moment.

Wiping off the blood and tears on their faces, the sergeants picked up the weapons on the ground, led the horses that had lost their masters, turned over again, and formed a formation silently.

Although he was already exhausted and reeling, he finally had the true appearance of a Sergeant of the Great Zhou.

"Mars!"

Sima Ye nodded solemnly.

That's right, it is the God of War, the Qilin God of War of the Great Zhou!
In such a dangerous situation, he can subvert the entire battle situation with his own power.

Jiang Li is not the God of War.

Who else can be!

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

The golden light shone, and nine red gold dragons flew up from Jiang Li's body. In an instant, the situation changed, and the billowing dark clouds gathered again.

Nine red golden dragons wrapped tens of miles of clouds, pressing on the heads of millions of cavalry in Beimang, the wind and clouds roared, and hail poured down.

The ground also trembled, and gullies burst open, causing the Mang army to dodge in a hurry.

"Tuoba's son listens to the order. I am Tuoba Ge. You should have heard of my name. General Jiang Li is a man who walks in the world favored by the Father God. He carries the fate of Mangzhou and represents the will of the Father God!"

Tuoba Ge held up the royal banner of the Tuoba clan and shouted loudly: "Now Chiluo and Tuoba tribes have all been conquered by General Jiang Li. If you don't surrender now, when will you wait?"

"Tuoba Ge, you little boy has fallen into a big week!"

Tuoba Hengshan was startled and furious, he had already seen the Mang people in the opposite army, but he never expected that it was Tuoba's descendants who took refuge in Da Zhou.

"Tuoba Hengshan, is this the heir of your Tuoba clan?"

Chiluo Yewang was furious, and with a wave of his arms, countless Chiluo warriors gathered.

"Tuoba's rebellious descendants will naturally be punished and killed by Tuoba!"

Tuoba Hengshan rushed out first, and thousands of Tuoba clan warriors rushed forward one after another.

"Xiaoxuan, Tuman, follow me to fight!"

Seeing Tuoba Hengshan leading thousands of Tuoba's elite warriors charging straight forward, Jiang Li let out a low shout, and the thousand or so riders behind him also accelerated sharply and rushed forward with him.

Among these cavalry, there are not only hunks and barbarians, but also elite cavalry selected by him from the 25 troops under his command.

The weakest also has the strength of the late stage of the four realms of Wumai.

During these days, Jiang Li even ordered Hu Yangu, the leader of the hunks, to train and guide these cavalry.

Xiong is not only an ethnic group, but also a kind of spirit.

Hu Yangu accepted the order more readily, the years are ruthless, but the spirit of the scorpion is still there.

In my lifetime, if I can see the flag of the strongest cavalry and archer in Kyushu flying again in the world of Kyushu, I will die without regret.

"Sura Tianhuang Armor!"

Thousands of iron cavalry swept across like a dark cloud, and Jiang Li was riding a white horse covered in a terrifying blue battle armor, leading one of them.

It's a battle armor, but it's more like a green-faced fangs, hideous and terrifying bronze statue, with three heads and six arms, and three sides are black and blue.

Tuoba Hengshan made a sound of shock, which immediately turned into a monstrous wrath.

The battle armor worn by the general of the Great Zhou on the opposite side is the divine armor of the Tuoba royal family. It has been passed down from the Middle Ages. It is said that it was refined by Ouyang Gongye, a medieval craftsman. Destroyed, the combat power doubled.

It was once the battle armor of Tuoba Xiongzai, the god of war in Northern Mang.

Eighteen years ago, Tuoba Xiongzai commanded an army of hundreds of thousands in Beimang, and killed Emperor Jing who fled to Tianjian Gorge in embarrassment, only a short distance from the complete feat of slaughtering the emperor.

It's a pity that I met Princess Dzizhu from the former Qin survivor family.

After Tuoba Xiongzai's death, this armor has been kept in the tribe by Tuoba Hengshan, waiting for the tribal warriors who are qualified to activate this armor to appear.

For this expedition, it wasn't that Tuoba Hengshan didn't want to wear this armor, but that even a peak master like him could not disintegrate this statue-like armor.

But now, it is covering the body of General Da Zhou.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow and humiliation.

"Jiang Li?"

"You are the son of Jiang Shirong, Marquis of Zhenwu? Your mother is Princess Tianzhu of the former Qin Dynasty!"

Tuoba Hengshan asked suddenly.

"Desolate Heaven Fury Ultimate Heaven Realm!"

"Jue Dao, Ten Wings Spring and Autumn!"

Jiang Li turned a deaf ear to Tuoba Hengshan's shouting and questioning, the Sumeru Ring flickered in his hand, and the demon sword Rentu shot out across the sky, turning into ten black sword curtains, and instantly slashed in front of Tuoba Hengshan.

"hiss"

Tuoba Hengshan gasped, never expecting that Jiang Li could burst out with such extreme strength in an instant.

In terms of strength alone, he is no less than a real martial artist.

When the black sword curtain fell and the aura of destruction shrouded it, the armor on Tuoba Hengshan's body was turned into powder inch by inch, and his body and mount were wiped out together.

Jiang Li rode his horse past, bumped directly into the powder that Kaiba Hengshan's body had turned into, and rushed into the oncoming Tuoba cavalry.

"Patriarch!"

Seeing such a scene, whether it was the Tuoba elite warriors who were rushing to kill, or the millions of Northern Mang cavalry who were still watching the battle, they were all shocked.

A pinnacle Grandmaster of the Divine Transformation Realm was instantly killed just by meeting him.

Could it be that the general of the Great Zhou on the opposite side is actually a Martial Saint?
Behind Jiang Li, more than a thousand riders rushed over at this time, Shangguan Qingyan and Mo Yunliang were both masters of the Eighth Realm, and there were even big monsters like Big Black Dog, Lao Lu, and Seventh Realm warriors like Ying Shanxiong.

Thousands of Tuoba elite warriors didn't even have a chance to surrender, and were instantly overwhelmed by the iron cavalry mercilessly.

"Northwest battle, Beimang's general situation is gone, your clansmen and relatives are under my control, if you continue to resist, the first to be killed will be the millions of weak and weak people in the rear!"

Jiang Li moved forward immediately, step by step, until the army of millions in Beimang was reached.

More than [-] tribes separated behind them, and thousands of captives from various tribes in Beimang were escorted and shoved out by Da Zhou soldiers, and fell to their knees.

"Mother!"

"My son!"

There was an uproar when Bei Mang's army was neutral, and many people screamed.

Among the prisoners from various tribes in Beimang under Jiang Li's command were their relatives.

"Boooooo"

At this time, the sergeants of Da Zhou also drew out their long knives and put them under the necks of the captives. They only waited for Jiang Li's order to cut them down.

"Stop, don't kill, I... surrender!"

Among the Mang army, there was the sound of weapons falling to the ground, and some Northern Mang cavalry soldiers from small tribes surrendered first.

Although they are also Mang people, they are not the tribes of the eight royal families. When they are not fighting, they will be oppressed and plundered by the royal tribes.

The loyalty to Mang Khan was not as firm as that of the eight royal families.

On the wilderness, the tribes' annexation happened from time to time, and it was not shameful to surrender.

The millions of reckless troops quickly divided.

As time went by, nearly half of the Mang cavalry withdrew from the battlefield.

The remaining nearly 50 Mang troops are almost all tribes of the Chiluo and Tuoba royal families.

Although they are still standing firm, the fighting spirit in their hearts has long since subsided, and many people showed hesitant expressions.

"You are the warriors of Chiluo and Tuoba, and there is nothing wrong with being loyal to Manghan, but when the will of God the Father comes down, do you also want to defy it!"

Tuoba Ge unbuttoned his armor, threw away his weapon, and walked into the Chiluo and Tuoba nobles with his bare upper body.

He whispered a few words in the ears of some old nobles. For some unknown reason, the expressions of the nobles suddenly changed, revealing a half-believing look.

"What did you say, tripod, are you sure?"

Chi Luo Yewang looked at Tuoba Ge in astonishment.

"Uncle Yewang, I am Tuoba's heir, no matter how much I betray Manghan, I dare not lie to Father God!"

Tuoba Ge covered his chest with his hands, and said solemnly: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, how could Uncle Gufeng and the others be willing to surrender?"

Pointing in a direction behind him, Chi Luo Yewang followed his fingers and saw a familiar figure in Jiang Li's army.

"Tuoba Ge, if I find out that you are lying to me in the future, even if Chi Luo's family is wiped out, I will still have fun with you!"

Chi Luoye Wang's eyes flickered, he pondered for a long time and finally nodded with difficulty.

After all, he also has hundreds of wives and children, all of whom are in the tribal camp.

clatter, clatter

Countless long knives, bows and arrows were thrown on the ground, and nearly a million horsemen got off their horses and knelt down on the ground.

With eyes full of awe, Jiang Lishen rode a white horse through the reckless riders and came to the fourth prince Sima Ye.

"The last general Jiang Li pays his respects to His Highness, the overall situation in the Northwest has been decided, and my army's son Lang did not die in vain!"

Jiang Li jumped off his horse and bowed in salute.

"General!"

With a whoosh, the surviving more than a hundred thousand soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty all knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Jiang Li, unable to get up for a long time.

"Sima Ye is ashamed, how dare he accept the general's gift!"

Sima Ye took a step forward, supported Jiang Li abruptly, half-kneeled on the ground, tears had already drained from his eyes, and said sincerely: "I should be the one to thank the general. If the general hadn't turned the tide, the Northern Expedition was in danger. With the general's help, it is true." It's my great Zhou's luck, my father's luck, the general will live up to me today, and Sima Ye will definitely live up to the general in the future!"

(End of this chapter)