MTL - Fairy, Please Let Me Explain-Chapter 180 war

  Chapter 180 War

  During the half hour,

  Xia Wenlin, who was ordered in danger, has already delivered his order to the city wall defenders against the clock.

  And he also expected that the interior of Vientiane City might be mixed with traitors at this moment, and emphasized this point when passing on the information.

   But the reality is not that it can be solved once it is calculated, because there is not enough time.

  The middle-level generals only had time to pass on the information to the grassroots non-commissioned officers, and there was no time to pass the information to the grassroots soldiers.

  The time was just enough for them to evacuate the corresponding convoys at several city gates and close the city gates.

and,

   There has been peace for a long time. When war really comes, many people will think it is a joke.

So,

  When the crowds gathered in the city, only a few soldiers defending the city reacted, and most of the soldiers just watched with suspicious eyes.

  When the army formation was completed, cracks appeared in the city wall, and the key points of the unactivated formation were smashed, the soldiers on duty on the city wall suddenly woke up—

  The war has really begun.

   "Hurry up, hurry up...inform the governor, someone is attacking the city!"

   "Don't run! Don't run! There is no one outside the city to respond, block these **** in the city!"

   "Formation! Hurry up and set up the defensive formation!"

   With a trembling roar, after the city wall was attacked, it sounded one after another on the city wall.

too suddenly.

  The sect fighters who were secretly transported to the Wanxiang sect didn't even have time to get to the battle location.

  And most of the troops responsible for the regular city defense of Mixc City are from martial arts disciples from the martial arts school under the Wanxiang Sect, and they are not elite disciples trained since childhood.

   It was chaotic, not to mention ordinary people on the street, even the soldiers guarding the city were in an uproar.

   And at this time,

   A sharp shout echoed on the city wall,

   "Those who escape and disturb the morale of the army will be killed without mercy!"

  A middle-aged man stood in the void, and with a few bursts of sword energy, he beheaded a dozen defenders who were about to escape in the chaos.

   "It's the Seventh Elder!"

   "The third-rank grand master is here!"

  Seeing the appearance of a middle-aged man, the chaos on the city wall can be stopped. To ordinary soldiers, the third-rank grand master is almost like a god-like existence.

   Seeing the confusion cease,

  The middle-aged man passed the long city wall quickly at low altitude, and his deep and powerful voice reached the ears of every city guard:

   "The elite of the Zongmen are already on the way to support, and the big formation will be launched. Just use the city defense formation to stick to it!"

  As if to confirm his words, some pattern lines on the towering city walls gradually lit up, and a translucent cover above the sky gradually condensed.

  Although the moat formation of Vientiane City is long overdue, it has already started!

  The appearance of middle-aged men temporarily stabilized the morale of the army, but only in some areas.

   At the crack in the city wall, part of the army that came into contact with the Black Scale Army was almost collapsed at the touch of a button.

  Because they had no time to form an formation.

  A young non-commissioned officer quickly searched for his chief Qu (500 people) on the city wall, because the group of unarmored rebels and thieves had already started to climb the city wall to seize control of the east city wall.

  The two songs in front of them were almost killed.

  The young non-commissioned officer ran panting, his eyes swept over the faces of the nervous soldiers on both sides, and finally found a middle-aged man smoking a cigarette on a tower.

   And as soon as they see each other,

  Cheng Yu couldn't wait to run up to the other party and said loudly:

   "General, what time is it, are you still smoking here?!"

   Qu Chang glanced sideways at the visitor, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said unhurriedly:

   "Cheng Yu, come and sit down."

   While talking,

  He took out a small wooden box from his arms, carefully took out a cigarette from it, and handed it to the young sergeant with some distress in his eyes:

   "Come, whole one?"

  The young non-commissioned officer stared blankly at Qu Chang in front of him.

  This cigarette is very precious, Qu Chang usually snuffs it out after one puff, but now he is going to give him a whole one.

  Come back to your senses, the young non-commissioned officer didn't answer, and said in a hurry:

   "General, hurry up and organize the military situation! The group of traitors and officials have already hit our defense zone!"

   Qu heaved a long sigh, and took a deep puff of tobacco without taking back the hand that was passing the cigarette.

  The fire of the tobacco is shining brightly, and the smoke is slowly exhaled.

   Qu Changcai said in a low voice:

"I know."

  The young non-commissioned officer became even more impatient:

   "You know why don't you go quickly, the elders will come over in a while, and they will definitely kill you when they see your inaction!"

   Qu Chang smiled, flicked his fingers, and the burning cigarette **** fell in circles in the air from the towering city wall, and then he took out the torch and prepared to light another one without haste.

   And at this time,

  The young non-commissioned officer finally couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to **** the fire pocket and the cigarette:

   "General! What are you doing now?!"

"Shut up!"

   Qu Zhang suddenly let out a low heck.

  The young non-commissioned officer was taken aback.

...

   "Cheng Yu, it's useless."

   As he spoke, Qu Chang looked at the young man in front of him softly:

   "The army formation on the opposite side has been formed, and the elders dare not come here. Cheng Yu, you are still young, hurry up and run. You have a good cultivation base. You should have a good way out of this army."

  The young non-commissioned officer said eagerly:

   "Why run, the formation has already started"

"it's useless."

   Qu Chang repeated again, pointing to the location of the gap in the city wall, smoking a cigarette, sighing and said:

   "There...is the eye of this piece of city wall, and the formation of this piece of city wall has been abolished."

   paused,

   Chang Qu looked helplessly over the young non-commissioned officer, looked at the sky behind him and said with a smile:

"and,

   "You can look behind."

  “.”

  The young non-commissioned officer froze for a moment, looked back, and then his eyes widened instantly.

  It was Shen time in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and a huge cloud on the skyline was beautiful.

   But following his gaze, he saw huge and ferocious flying monsters coming out of the clouds.

   At first it was just some small black dots,

   But gradually,

  Countless flying monsters of various colors have already begun to occupy a large area of ​​the sky over there, covering the sky and covering the sun, pressing towards the city wall of Vientiane like locusts.

  “.”

  The silence fell, making the approaching shouts of killing on the city wall particularly eye-catching.

   Qu Chang was still smoking a suffocating cigarette,

  The young non-commissioned officer took a step back subconsciously, looking at the civilians approaching on the city wall, and the group of monsters covering the sky, his voice trembled a little:

   "Qu Qu Chang, what is this?"

   The group of flying monsters in the distance kept roaring, disturbing the minds of every defender.

   Qu sighed, and handed another cigarette to the young non-commissioned officer from the wooden cigarette case:

   "I don't know, it's also the first time I've seen this battle."

  The young non-commissioned officer did not refuse this time, tremblingly lit the cigarette, but failed to light it several times, and finally it was Qu Zhang who held his hand and lit it.

  The young non-commissioned officer took a deep breath and regained some composure. Looking at the "black clouds" approaching in the sky, he seemed to suddenly understand something, with a trembling voice:

   "Qu Chang, aren't those civilians traitors?"

   Qu Chang had already finished smoking at this time, and spread out the cigarette case to get another one, but found that there was no more, so he threw the box down the tower, stood up and sighed, forced a smile:

   "Looking at this battle, maybe we are the rebellious officials and thieves. It is estimated that the high-level sect has done something."

   As he said that, Qu Chang bent down and picked up the Spirit Blade knife which was placed aside, wiped it with an oilcloth, and reminded:

   "Hurry up and escape, it will be too late."

"Can"

   A hint of wavering flashed in the eyes of the young non-commissioned officer.

   He's young, he doesn't want to die yet.

   "Yes, what about you, General?"

   Qu Chang glanced at him sideways, then grinned:

   "Even if I'm a traitor, I, Zhang Liang, have been paid by Vientiane City for decades, so I can't escape, right?"

   "General." The young non-commissioned officer clenched his fists.

   "Don't write ink, go and escape with those who are willing to escape."

"But."

"roll!"

  “.”

  When the flying monsters covering the sky and the sun arrived in the sky above Vientiane City, the formation had already been activated, but unfortunately the flying monsters with the logo of the Imperial Palace Department of Different Beasts belonged to the "friendly army".

  The urgency of time caused the city defense department of Vientiane City to start the big formation in a hurry. There was no time to transform the formation pattern into an indiscriminate attack. They could only attack by manipulating the formation method or using the defensive formation pattern bed crossbow.

  The few elders who were sent to supervise the battle also killed a lot.

   Dozens of huge flying monsters screamed in pain and fell into the city one after another, kicking up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

  But unfortunately, these are a drop in the bucket.

  The first wave of flying monsters dropped from the low altitude to target the special slime of the pattern, directly blocking the entire moat of the east city.

  The pattern was delayed, and the translucent light film above the sky quickly dissipated like a bubble.

  After losing the protection of the moat formation,

  The second wave of flying monsters approached the low altitude, and thousands of real elites of the seventh rank jumped from the wooden buildings behind them to reinforce the besieged internal army in the city.

  After completely stabilizing the bridgehead that Neiying had built on the city wall, the army took advantage of the situation and attacked along the city wall towards both sides.

   And during this fight, no, it should be said that it was a massacre, a large cloud of smoke appeared on the distant horizon.

  The remaining 30,000 Black Scale Army formed a large formation and ran towards the city wall in an orderly manner.

  The defenders of the East City were defeated.

   Before the real elite of Wanxiang Sect arrived, they were quickly defeated.

  Two quarters of an hour after the start of the war, the Black Scale Army completely occupied the East City of Vientiane City.

   All is at peace,

  The 10,000 black-scale elites acting as a bridgehead took over the city defenses in an orderly manner, and began to clean up the battlefield, opening the city gates to welcome follow-up reinforcements.

  Yuan Hao stood at the top of the city with indifferent eyes, looking at the retreating Vientiane defenders.

  He didn't go out of the city. Rather than sitting in the middle of the army, he preferred to charge with the army after setting up orders.

   And all of this went smoother than he imagined.

  The amount of information that the Black Scale Guard almost crushed on the Vientiane Zongwei made all his plans go smoothly.

  Thinking to this point,

  Yuan Hao turned his eyes to look at the defenders tied into rice dumplings under the city tower, his eyes hesitated, but after rubbing his hands, he suddenly grinned, and his voice resounded throughout the city again:

   "Stubborn, cut!"

   Didn’t check the time, it’s a bit late

  (end of this chapter)