Seeing the heavy casualties, the Liao leader hurriedly withdrew his people. In just one charge, more than 500 people were killed!
The leader of the Liao tribe reorganized his team into a dispersed formation, and then launched another attack. He had no other choice. Every moment of delay, the chance of the Jin army appearing increased.
In this round of attack, the crossbowmen did not stop. They continued to approach until they were twenty feet away, suppressing and firing as they advanced.
However, there were constant roars in front of the formation, and gunpowder smoke filled the air again. Hundreds of crossbowmen fell to the sky as if they were struck by invisible hands.
The Daoji knight waited for the bow and arrow to pass overhead, stood up and shot, and then dodge when the arrow came flying, and continued shooting when there was no arrow. After all, he was a Daoji monk, and his reaction was much faster than that of ordinary people, and he was more than ten feet away. As long as it was not luck,
Too bad, you basically won't be shot.
The Liao people charged again, and the defending knights also fired at full speed. The ten rounds of ammunition each person had beside them quickly decreased.
A small leader of the Liao tribe jumped with all his strength, and with his cultivation in the middle stage of Daoji, he flew ten feet in an instant and appeared above the trench of the position.
With a ferocious look on his face, he slashed at the heavily armored warrior in front of him with all his strength! Seeing the warrior raise his steel rod to meet him, he shouted loudly and added another three points of power!
This sword is so powerful that the young leader of the Liao tribe is confident that he can cut the warrior in front of him by his roots in half!
The swords and sticks collided with a loud bang, and the heavily armored warrior retreated continuously, hitting the other side of the trench with his back before stopping. However, the small leader of the Liao clan also raised his sword high in the air. He did not expect at all that what was happening in front of him
The opponent is actually a Daoji monk!
Although this Taoist foundation is very weak, it is still a Taoist foundation after all, far from being comparable to the great cast. The little leader of the Liao tribe put away his contempt and slashed at his opponent with his sword like a violent storm. The opponent must be an officer, and it would be better to kill him than to kill him.
Ten soldiers.
However, the heavily armored warriors on the left and right came forward with their spears, fast and hard, and surprisingly it was two more Taoists!
The small leader of the Liao tribe was besieged by three Taojis. He ignored one thing and lost the other. In the blink of an eye, he had more than a dozen holes in his body and fell in a pool of blood. Several other small leaders also encountered multiple Taojis after entering the position and died in an instant.
.However, the large group of Liao people still rushed through the barrage and entered the position. The heavily armored knights were forced to fight hand-to-hand.
The light-armored Liao cast body and the heavily-armored Daoji monks fought hand-to-hand, and the results can be imagined.
At this time, the sound of hoofbeats was like thunder. The one hundred knights left behind by Wei Yuan had already mounted their horses and formed a large circle from the outside. Now they were covering them from the side and rear.
The leader of the Liao tribe knew that the situation was over, so he pulled out his sword, swept his eyes like an eagle, and immediately focused on Wei Yuan in the melee battlefield. For some reason, he just didn't like this kid.
At this moment, killing everyone was just a matter of killing, so it was better to kill someone with heart in mind, so the leader of the Liao clan focused on Wei Yuan and rushed over.
Wei Yuan was also helpless. There were so many people in front of him who refused to choose, so why did he choose himself? It seems that the tree is more beautiful than the forest, and the wind will destroy it.
Wei Yuan raised his gun and went forward to meet him. When the leader of the Liao tribe saw him accepting the challenge, he shouted loudly and swung his long sword with a bloody glow of several feet, slashing at him with the force of splitting mountains and rocks!
This sword was equivalent to a Dharma strike. It was so fierce and vicious that the energy of the sword shocked all the surrounding knights, making them unable to move for a moment.
But the tall warrior appeared out of thin air, stood in front of Wei Yuan, and blocked the sword with his body!
After slashing with blood energy and sword energy, a huge wound appeared on the warrior's body diagonally across his body, and his huge body was almost cut open in half. The inside of the wound was chaotic and it was hard to see what material it was made of, but it was not flesh and blood, and there were no internal organs.
The figure of the fire-walking knight appeared above the head of the tall warrior. However, it was suppressed by the formation. The figure was vague and had little power left. After withstanding the sword, the warrior swung his horse-killing sword and struck down the leader of the Liao tribe with a single blow!
The leader of the Liao tribe did not dare to neglect, raised his sword to block, and actually blocked the knife that was grazing the side of the Dharma image! With just this hand, it can be seen that the leader of the Liao tribe is not an ordinary Taoist monk, but nine out of ten is an immortal monk.
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Wei Yuan carried Wugou's reincarnation and walked around from behind the warrior, raised his gun and designated the leader of the Liao tribe.
The leader of the Liao tribe instantly felt a warning sign, and he actually felt the slightest trace of fairy spirit! He knew that the next step would be a shocking blow, so he didn't care about anything else and focused all his attention on Wei Yuan.
Suddenly, there was a continuous roar all around, and gunpowder smoke instantly filled the air, covering Wei Yuan and the leader of the Liao tribe.
When the smoke cleared, the leader of the Liao tribe stood frozen on the spot, with more than ten bloody holes on his body.
When all his attention was focused on Wei Yuan, many Daoji knights around him had already freed their hands, reloaded their weapons and aimed at him, and then concentrated their fire.
The determined power of these muskets is that they can injure Daoji monks within ten feet. Although the leader of the Liao tribe is in the late stage of Daoji, he does not have a magic weapon to protect himself. The seven or eight guns in front have already shattered his Daoist defense.
More than ten shots were fired and he was instantly beaten into a sieve.
The leader was killed in the battle, the Liao tribe's military morale was greatly reduced, and they were completely suppressed by Wei Yuan. However, the rest of the Liao tribe knew that they were also dead, so they continued to fight risklessly, and Wei Yuan's troops finally suffered casualties.
A knight was accidentally dragged out of the trench, and was immediately pressed down by dozens of Liao people. Screams continued to come from the crowd, and the teammates nearby stabbed the crowd one after another, to no avail.
Several other knights died from sneak attacks from crossbows at close range.
The battle lasted for less than half an hour, and in the end all six thousand Liao troops were wiped out.
Liao corpses were everywhere in front of and on the battlefield. More than 2,000 were shot dead with muskets, and more than 2,000 were beheaded in hand-to-hand combat. More than a thousand died behind the battle, due to repeated sprints by heavy cavalry.
In this battle, Wei Yuan injured more than a dozen people and killed seven.
The Liao tribe's military energy dissipated, and strange auras rose from many corpses. When this aura left the body, the corpses quickly became old and haggard.
These strange auras are very obscure and will disappear in a blink of an eye. However, Wei Yuan has been using Qi Luck for many years, and these auras with obvious Qi Lun characteristics cannot be hidden from his eyes at all.
These Liao people were enlightened by some kind of secret technique of luck, and their strength increased by leaps and bounds. From their own strength to the deployment of troops, these leaders were by no means ordinary people. They did not seem to be reduced to being used as prey in the hunting grounds. They appeared.
Here, the reason behind it may be intriguing.
Wei Yuan still remembered the King of England's reminder and planned to turn a blind eye to all kinds of strange things from the beginning. He originally didn't even want to fight this fight, but his sincerity was not accepted.
In the main hall of the camp, King Cheng finally broke the silence and said: "This Wei Yuan is so secretive that he actually brought five hundred Daoji into the scene. The Liao people had a very deep plan this time, but they were just unlucky and bumped into Wei Yuan head on.
In front of five hundred Daoji, you will not lose unfairly."
Xu Tongshou said: "Wei Yuan has such a powerful military, if he has hidden evil intentions..."
The King of England interrupted him and said, "How long has he been in the Western Regions? These Taoist masters should have been secretly cultivated by Taichu Palace and given to him as his team."
Xu Tongshou said: "This makes sense. We have to fight side by side with Taichu Palace in the north, so we don't seem to have to worry about this trivial matter. It's just that the ranking of this autumn hunting..."
The King of Jin said calmly: "When the chess pieces are put into the game, each one has his destiny. Just watch."
The screen is always at Wei Yuan and has not changed to other places.
At this time, there were two nearly intact troops of the Border Army and the King of England. The reconnaissance cavalry sent by the King of England noticed the strange changes at the barracks in the northwest corner, and then a large force rushed over and killed more than a dozen people after the camp was interrupted.
The Liao people then had nothing to do.
The frontier troops continued to pick up garbage in the southwest corner.
Wei Yuan ordered people to clean the battlefield while thinking about the current situation. Although he did not rob the treasure house, he wiped out six thousand Liao people in one go. This score could not be lowered no matter what, which was very annoying.
Wei Yuan actually wanted to find a few more troops to engage in internal strife and calm down the situation, but looking at the uniforms of the Liao tribe, it was clear that there were only two troops left in the field, the King of England and the Northern Border Army.
Wei Yuan really didn't want to fight them, and he didn't even know where he was. Where could he find him in a mountainous area with a radius of 500 miles?
In desperation, Wei Yuan could only accept the reality and only hoped that the King of England and the border troops could live up to their expectations and squeeze himself out of the top two.
The first two have a share of the national destiny, but the second one has much less, but no matter how small Wei Yuan is, he doesn't want to get involved. If he has the national destiny, he will naturally become the target of public criticism. If he has the national destiny, he can make some military exploits in the future and open up frontiers.
Expanding the territory, the country will have more luck, and maybe it will be enough to ascend to the throne soon. What do you want to do?
With the King of Ying's reminder and Zhao Tong's advance knowledge, Wei Yuan naturally did not want to wade into this troubled waters, so he wanted to be at the bottom with all his heart. The national fortunes of the Western Jin Dynasty are so enviable, and they are exclusive to the sons of the King of Jin, let alone the three.
As a Jiedu envoy, even if King Cheng Ying took it, he would be suspected of harboring evil intentions.
Therefore, it would be inappropriate for Wei Yuan to take it. Will he still recognize King Jin as his adoptive father in the future?
Chapter completed!