Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Yang Zhentian died in the battle, and his death was very tragic and regrettable.

In the past half year, if Yang Zhentian hadn't led the Zhenxi Army to nail Wangfu Ridge and Duoshi Peak on the outskirts of Yingzui Cliff like nails, the southern gate of the human world would have been torn open by the six armies of the heaven.

After several battles, he and Yang Zian almost became the two door gods at the southern gate of the human world.

However, now the door god has fallen.

He didn't deserve to die. It was because Xiangyang King Zhao Xun escaped from the battle and almost gave up the six or seven miles of the southern defense line. This caused the cliffs on both sides of the valley to be easily occupied by the skeleton army.

Almost none of the countless murderous mechanisms that Zhao Shiqu had worked hard to develop over the past year were put to use.

When he was dying, Yang Zhentian only shouted two words.

"Zhan Ying!"

Since Yu is born, how can Liang be born?

He had to admit that the war hero was indeed better than himself in military strategy.

Perhaps, the one who can save hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the world from this catastrophic suffering in the future is that young man with a heart of stone. Twenty miles east of Eagle Belly Mountain, there are two small hills. The local Miao people call them Tiger Mountain and Dragonfly Mountain. They are twenty miles away from the trumpet mouth defense line. The mountains are not high, only two hundred feet. On the top of the hill, Zhao Shiqu was not here

Put up a decent line of defense.

After Qu Datou took over the reserve force composed of two million civilian men in the east, he led the militiamen to assemble towards Tiger Mountain and Dragonfly Mountain.

At noon, Zhan Ying sat on the top of Laohu Mountain in the north, eating naan bread and studying the report of the court's arrival from the Yingzui Cliff. The Wilderness Cavalry War has ended. In the early morning, Zhan Ying learned that hundreds of thousands of sky bats were carrying jars of fierce fire oil and lifted off into the sky. The Battle of Queguan in Zuiya

. Originally, with Yang Zhentian in charge, Zhan Ying was not worried, but news came from the Yingzui Cliff defense line in the morning. Zhao Xun, the king of Xiangyang who guarded the first line of defense at Yingzui Cliff, actually retreated in fear of the battle. Immediately afterwards, more than a hundred generals and lieutenants also came. Followed and ran away, causing the eagle mouth to

The defense line in the southern part of Ya was in chaos, which made Zhan Ying very worried about Yang Zhentian's situation.

Qu Datou is a standard vanguard general, with a beard on his face and a powerful force.

He stumbled towards Zhan Ying, followed by several personal guards.

For this eight-foot tall man to be unable to walk steadily, something serious must have happened.

Running to Zhan Ying, Qu Datou suddenly collapsed on the ground, with two lines of heroic tears shed on his rough and dark cheeks.

Zhan Ying said: "Brother Qu, what happened?"

Brother Qu wiped away his tears and said: "Yang... Yang Shuai... Yang Shuai... died in the battle!"

Zhan Ying was startled, and the naan in his hand fell to the ground at his feet, and his body shook slightly.

Although Yang Zhentian snatched the military book from his hand and drove him out of the military camp, Zhan Ying never resented Yang Zhentian.

Zhan Ying is a military genius, and no one knows how hard Yang Zhentian has lived this year.

Without Yang Zhentian guarding Fuling, the situation in the world would not be as good as it is now.

Originally, Zhao Shiqu did not include Wangfu Ridge and Duoshi Peak in the defense line. Yang Zhentian accepted Zhan Ying's suggestion and finally turned the tide, dragging the battle at Yingzui Cliff from last autumn to the beginning of spring.

Now this generalissimo, who had tried to turn the tide and fought for the rest of his life, finally fell on the killing battlefield of Eagle Beak Cliff.

Zhan Ying raised his head and looked to the southwest, his fists clenched slowly, his face full of grief.

The loss of Yang Zhentian is not just as simple as the loss of a qualified general for the entire world. Yang Zhentian is a fierce warrior. His death will probably shake the morale of the entire army.

Among the remaining human generals, Zhao Xianfeng is old, and Zhao Zian's command of an army of three million has reached the limit of his ability. As for the scholar Zhao Shiqu, he wanted to command tens of millions of armies in the world, but he was simply powerless. If Zhao Shiqu really had the ability to recognize people, he would not have allowed the pampered King of Xiangyang Zhao Xun, who had never worn armor to fight on the battlefield, to defend the vital mission.

The first line of defense.

Zhan Ying didn't have any extra time to be sad, so he quickly spread out the map and slowly slid his fingers north along a canyon on the map.

There is a fortress defense line five miles away from Yingzuiya Queguan. Now that the first line of defense has been breached by the enemy with the death of Yang Zhentian, now we can only place our hope on the second line of defense.

The coach stationed on the second line of defense is also a member of the royal family, Pyeongchang Crown Prince Cho Mang-won.

Zhan Ying has read information about Zhao Mengyuan. When he was young, he defeated 800 bandits with 300 militiamen. He joined the army at the age of 18. He was a famous general under the old commander Zhao Xianfeng. In the past ten years, he had fought with Niangziguan. Zhao Zian is called the two heroes.

Zhao Zian was good at commanding cavalry in combat, while Zhao Meng was good at city defense in principle.

The first line of defense was broken, and now Zhan Ying could only place his hope on Zhao Mengyuan.

The first line of defense at the trumpet mouth is called Queguankou, which is five miles deep.

To the north the canyon narrows and is called the trumpet body.

Now Zhao Mengyuan is standing on the command podium. He is a twenty-eight-year-old young general, wearing a helmet and crown, and a red cloak blowing in the wind. He is very handsome.

Looking at the giant army of enemy vanguards pouring into the canyon to the south, Zhao Mengyuan licked his lips, stretched out his hand, and hundreds of war drums were beaten simultaneously.

As the giant army got closer and closer, the observing soldiers kept shouting: "Three hundred feet!" "Two hundred feet"... and the like.

Zhao Mengyuan issued orders loudly through the sound transmission stone.

"Hold it! Hold it!"

When the enemy's forward was only fifty feet away from the horn's defense line, Zhao Menglin gave the order to attack!

"Rolling Stone!"

Rumble...

Like an earthquake, the entire Grand Canyon trembled, and countless huge rocks weighing hundreds of kilograms were pushed down from the rock walls on both sides of the canyon.

When the giant warriors in the canyon saw this, they immediately raised their big shields and tried to resist.

Zhao Mengyuan immediately shouted: "Eight Ox Crossbow!"

Boo hoo hoo…

The thick eight-oxen crossbow gun tore through the air and made a scalp-numbing sound. The heavenly army in the canyon was in chaos, with heavy casualties.

At this time, a sentry shouted loudly: "Skeleton legions appeared on the rock walls on both sides, approaching, three hundred feet away!"

Zhao Mengyuan ordered through the sound transmission stone: "Mo Daoshou, prepare to go down the cliff! Kill those skeleton monsters for me! They must not be allowed to climb up!"

The greatest threat to the entire defense line is not the tall giant warriors, nor the mad warriors, nor the bulky monsters that destroy the Legion, but these skeleton warriors who can climb city walls and cliffs. The main defenses of the hundred-mile-long bell-mouth defense line are on the cliffs on both sides. If these skeletons are not killed, the entire defense line will collapse.