Chapter 42 The Song of Yan and Huang
Just after noon, the war drums were ringing again.
Countless demon soldiers turned into hundreds of huge waves, one after another, constantly rushing to the defense line of the Jade Pass defenders.
In the sky, in addition to the dense bat monsters, there were also a large group of golden eagle monsters and thunder eagle monsters.
The golden eagle demon spreads its wings, which are three feet wide, with golden feathers and silver-eyed and sharp claws. Every time he flaps his wings, a demon wind blows. Combines the power of more than a hundred golden eagle demons, gathers a huge storm and rolls towards the defenders at the Yushiguan city.
The Thunder Eagle Demon was slightly smaller, and his black body faintly flashed with a trace of lightning. He swooped towards the city in groups, and dense lightning lit up one after another over the jade shut.
The storm was raging, and lightning showed its might. I don’t know how many soldiers guarding the city were blown down to the top of the city by the strong wind or struck into ashes by lightning.
On the ground, a large number of green lion monsters and wild boar monsters began to appear. These demon soldiers held heavy troops and were covered in their bodies, launching fierce charges towards the collapse of the city wall.
Nearly 300 disciples of various sects guarded various weak passes and assisted the soldiers guarding the city to give the demon army a head-on attack.
In addition to Yan Honglian, Li Fangruo, and Yi Feizhou, there were ten second-generation disciples including Shang Qingmiao and Xu Qinglin who arrived later. It would be fine if others were the first second-generation disciple. Shang Qingmiao was the first second-generation disciple, and his cultivation had already reached the realm of the original phenomena. With a wave of his hand, huge waves were emptying away, causing the bat demon, golden eagle demon and thunder eagle demon in the air to fall. Then the spreading palm suddenly clamped into a fist, and then all the demons touched by the waves instantly turned into ice sculptures, falling from the air, and eventually falling into countless ice cubes.
The flame red lotus held the sky fire cloud silk in his hand, and the sea of fire and fire created by it burned a large number of demon soldiers to ashes.
However, Xu Qinglin set up a towering ancient wood formation at the gap in the city wall. One hundred and eight ancient trees combined with the number of Tiangang and Earthly Demons. All demon soldiers entering this formation have no return.
Not far from here, more than ten disciples of Biluo Palace firmly guarded another gap. Lin Changfeng was wearing white clothes and stood firm like a mountain. Behind him, a huge tornado slowly emerged. As his magic tricks were drawn, he welcomed the numerous demon soldiers who were swarming in.
Yun Qianyue lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and a bright and bright moon had risen behind her. "The cool moon in the sky is bright and beautiful. Thousands of shadows appear in the water, but none of them are inclined." A series of cool moonlight shone everywhere. All the soldiers and disciples of various sects who were bathed in the moonlight only felt that their energy was restored and their fatigue was gone. Some were even injured and those who were invaded by demons, all the evil poisons were gone, and their injuries gradually recovered.
The other disciples of various sects were good at the spirit of civil and military affairs, Zhenyuangu Temple had the art of inviting gods, Shuiyue Temple could return to the spring with wonderful methods, Hanshan Temple used Buddhism to subdue monsters, and Mosheng Valley could summon giant beasts. For a time, the disciples of various sects showed their magical powers and resisted the fierce attacks of the demon soldiers again and again.
However, there are many demons and the attack seems to be endless. From afternoon to dusk, from dusk to darkness. Even at night, there are still a large group of night demons and wolf demons sneak attacking while the night is dark and wind is high.
By noon the next day, most of the disciples of various sects were exhausted and could hardly use large-scale magic. If they could be sent down the mountain to experience it, naturally there was no mediocre disciple, but after several days of hard fighting, they could not rest. By this time, they were almost at their limit.
Only Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian and other few realms can still maintain one or two.
During this period, Chengguan encountered several dangers, and the gap closest to the city gate was almost rushed into by demon soldiers. Fortunately, a disciple of the Black Saint Valley summoned a bronze monster, which temporarily solved the danger of breaking the pass.
There are currently less than 20,000 soldiers in the city, and they have to face the attack of nearly 80,000 or even more demon soldiers. There are still more than a thousand defending equipment such as the Tianlong Crossbow, Demon-Destroying Cannon, etc., but the crossbow arrows and fire thunder are exhausted, and most of the protective magic arrays on the city wall have been destroyed. And as time goes by, the monsters appearing become more and more powerful and more difficult to deal with.
The figure of General Xiao Yi appeared on the city wall. His face was pale and his steps were unstable. It was obvious that his serious injury had not healed. Behind Xiao Yi, the two real people, Bao Xuan and Shouxu, looked exactly the same, but in fact, the injuries they suffered were three points worse than Xiao Yi. It was just that the two had a deep cultivation level and temporarily suppressed their injuries.
In the battle with the demon dragon, all three of them were seriously injured. Xiao Yi was hit by the dragon's tail and his ribs were broken; while Bao Xuan and Shouxu Zhenren were injured by the demon dragon's poisonous fire. The fire poison containing infinite resentment was silted into the five internal organs. If it was not removed as soon as possible, it would be difficult to save his life.
However, the situation is now dangerous, Xiao Yi has to appear to boost the morale of the army. As the two real people, Bao Xuan and Shouxu, are masters of the true and wonderful realm, their appearance can also inspire the morale of disciples of various sects.
After waiting for half a month, I finally waited for news about the capital. Tianwei Army and Wuwei Army had 150,000 troops and horses who had arrived day and night at Yushi Pass. There were 300 disciples from Tianxia Academy and eleven of them had already taken the Tianwei Camp to ride on Tianwei, Wuwei, and three giant boats that soared into the sky first, and they would arrive at the earliest tomorrow morning.
However, can Yushiguan last until tomorrow?
Gradually it was dusk again, and the blood above the jade closed seemed to have dyed the sunset red.
This time, the attack of the demon soldiers was even more ferocious. Not only did they commit dozens of demon horns crashes, but they also dispatched more than a hundred demon generals with cultivation at least at the level of Dongming Learning and launched fierce attacks at the gaps in the city walls.
The guards of Yushi Pass fought to the death, and the disciples of various sects also gritted their teeth and used magic to defend the enemy. Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian and others even used their self-defense secret treasures, but they still could not stop the demon soldiers surging like a tide.
With more than 10,000 troops, it was difficult to take into account the two defense lines of the West Gate and the South Gate at the same time. There was another fierce battle. The South Gate defenders who repelled the attack of the demon soldiers again had no time to breathe, and they heard the cheers of the demon soldiers from afar.
Looking in the sound, the soldiers couldn't help but look as if they were dead. They saw that the Ximen City Gate had been hit and split into pieces, and thousands of demon soldiers rushed into the city gate.
The city gate was finally broken by demon soldiers!
General Xiao Yi suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood, his body shaking. He broke free from the support of Master Bao Xuan, and shouted at Ximen with a finger: "Go to rescue quickly, go to rescue quickly!"
However, his subordinates had no available troops. The west gate was broken, and the south gate was lost between morning and evening. After a hard battle of half a month, the city was destroyed and the people were killed.
As Xiao Yi said at the beginning, "The day when the city is broken, I only die! I am not willing to die, but I feel sorry for hundreds of thousands of people in the southwest...!"
The horn of the demon clan was blowing up again, and countless demon soldiers slowly approached the South Gate with neat steps. It was very obvious that the demon army wanted to take advantage of the rising morale to capture the South Gate in one fell swoop and completely destroy the last defending troops in Yushi Pass.
The soldiers guarding the city watched silently as the approaching demon soldiers, and everyone's heart became extremely calm. An old military teacher, covering his chest stained with blood, chanted in a hoarse but powerful voice:
The vast and vast Chinese are the most beautiful.
The dragon soars forever and stands tall in the east.
The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the rivers are long.
The pass is towering and the country is boundless.
All kinds of schools of thought are all kinds of things.
A country of etiquette is a kind of virtue.
Golden swords and iron horses, thunder suddenly sounded.
Ten thousand flags swept across the eight deserts.
When all countries come to pay tribute, hundreds of wild animals are shocked.
A grand era, a splendid sun.
After reciting these ten poems in one breath, the old teacher kept dying, his lips opened and closed silently, but he could not make any sound.
Xiao Yi strode over, supported the elderly teacher, and recited loudly with tears in his eyes: "Praise me, Yanhuang, I have my own rules.
Praise me for the fragrance of Yanhuang, the ink and the fragrance of books.
Praise me, Yanhuang, and lead the king of bin to return.
I praise my Yanhuang and I am surrounded by all directions.
With Xiao Yi's clear and exciting voice, the old teacher's body slowly fell to the ground and no longer had a sound. However, the face that had experienced many vicissitudes showed an extremely proud smile.
The soldiers guarding the city stood up slowly and continued to recite the "Yanhuang Song" engraved in front of the Tianxia Academy.
When it is full, it will lose; when it is full, it will die.
Forget danger in times of peace, and accumulate decay and become wounded.
A small night can cause trouble and trouble the court.
He is arrogant and offended my frontier.
The mountains and rivers are broken, and the plants and trees are sad.
The sun is covered by dark clouds, and the road is gone.
How many men are fighting on the battlefield,
The horse is covered with corpses, and the setting sun is stained with blood.
Heroic soul and loyal bone, burial of green mountains,
The blood and heart will be filled with fragrance for all ages.
I cherish my Yanhuang, my eyes full of blood and tears.
I cherish my Yanhuang and sing sadly.
I am so sorry for my Yanhuang, and I have experienced turmoil.
I cherish my Yanhuang, and the vicissitudes of life for a hundred years.
The sounds of sadness gathered into a torrent, resounding over the jade pass, for a long time.
The hearts of the disciples of various sects such as Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian, etc. were filled with indescribable shock. In this poem, they heard an unparalleled pride and a tragic tragedy of dying with pride! Even though they were practicing Taoism, they were deeply moved by it, and their hearts were overwhelming!
At this moment, on the high platform, the three demon generals of Peng Demon Fuyao, the lion Demon Shi Ziwei, and the pig Demon Zhu Zhen were staring at the battlefield. Even when the Peng Demon's deep cunning mansion was about to be occupied, he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh.
"Congratulations to Brother Fuyao, this is a great achievement!" Zhu Zhen seized the opportunity and said flatteringly.
"Brother Fuyao has made this amazing achievement. When he returns for triumph, he will set a wedding date with Young Master Liuli. Wouldn't it be more happy and happy? Two happy things are coming!" Speaking of flattery, Shi Ziwei's cultivation is even better than Zhu Zhen, and his words are touching Fuyao's itch.
Fuyao put away his smile and pretended to be cautious: "Yan Sheng is too early now, and it will be too late to congratulate us when we occupy the city gate!"
"The west gate has been broken, and the Jade Pass is our bag. When we enter the city, we will raise our glasses to congratulate our elder brother!" Zhu Zhen said hurriedly.
"That's right, the South Gate defenders are just struggling to death. They can completely annihilate it with just one thunder strike!" Shi Ziwei and Zhu Zhen sang together and flattered.
Roar...! A shocking roar of a giant dragon came from the clouds, which shocked both the Jade Pass defenders and the demon soldiers at the same time.
In the sky, a silver dragon more than a hundred feet away was riding on the wind and fog, and rushed straight towards the west gate of Jade Pass.
Chapter completed!