Immortal and Demon Cultivation

In Dawu City, the brutal battle never stopped.

The cavalry vanguard led by Guo Hailong had lost most of its troops. The remaining less than 100,000 cavalrymen completed the task of slowing down the enemy's attack and slowing down the enemy's pace. With the support of Guo Changzhuo and Alishi's cavalry on both wings, they retreated to the two wings.

However, the cavalry of both sides had been entangled together. How easy was it to retreat and transfer?

The vanguard general Guo Hailong was initially protected by thousands of personal soldiers.

Now there are only a few hundred people left, and the number is still decreasing.

Guo Hailong charged too far forward, and he was completely divided and surrounded by the Storm Legion.

Most of the eighteen vanguard flags had fallen.

The soldiers of the heavenly realm also knew the organization of the human world.

There were constant shouts from the heavenly realm generals: "This man is a great general in the human world. Those who cut off his head will be promoted three levels and be granted the title of Ten Thousand Cavalry!"

Faced with such a heavy reward, countless cavalrymen of the heavenly realm rushed towards Guo Hailong.

In just half an incense stick of time, Guo Hailong had only a few people left.

He was covered in blood and his left arm was cut off.

Before his head was chopped off, he shouted loudly.

"Brothers! I, Guo Hailong, will go first! Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains! Why should I wrap my body in horsehide..." Before he finished speaking, his head was chopped off by the enemy.

Then more than a dozen cold lights slashed at him, and his body and his warhorse were chopped into several pieces.

Under the dust and sand, the formation of the Storm Legion had been guided and compressed to the Shuanglong Hill due to poor vision.

To the north of the Dawu Ancient City, the Shuanglong Hill was the only two high grounds that were not very high.

In fact, they were two low slopes, no more than five meters high.

If the human cavalry wanted to fight the main force of the Storm Legion in the Dawu Ancient City, they could only rely on these two low slopes.

The terrifying sound of the eight-bull crossbow breaking through the air when it was fired finally sounded on the battlefield, a round of concentrated shooting by hundreds of eight-bull crossbows set up on the high slope of Shuanglong Hill.

The swords, bows and crossbows of the light cavalry were not enough to hurt the six-legged beast riders, but under the eight-ox crossbow, any living creature on the battlefield was a younger brother.

The long crossbow made of pure iron [Biqudao www.biqudao.xyz], with three shots per crossbow, was placed on the launcher of the crossbow bed. As the trigger was hit by the soldier with a wooden hammer, the eight-foot crossbow, ready to be fired, whistled into the rolling yellow sand and dust.

The Storm Legion, which was attacking at the front, fell down in unison.

Even the tall and ferocious six-legged beast rider could not survive the shooting of the eight-ox crossbow.

It was impossible to see the enemy in the sand and dust clearly. After firing the first round of crossbows, the human soldiers turned the capstan at the fastest speed to re-string the eight-ox crossbow.

Six soldiers, two of them each carrying a pure iron crossbow, had already been waiting on the side.

The thick bowstring on the crossbow bed was tightened again under the action of the winch, and the three crossbow guns were immediately placed in the slot.

"Release!"

With the order of General Zuo Shan, who was guarding Shuanglong Hill, hundreds of eight-ox crossbows once again roared fiercely.

It harvested the lives of several knights and soldiers of the Storm Legion.

The offensive of the Storm Legion was stuck in the Shuanglong Hill line.

Fear permeated the vanguard camp of the Storm Legion.

Due to the yellow sand and dust covering the sky, the distance they could see in front of them was no more than two feet.

Under such a situation where the vision was greatly obstructed, the deadly crossbow guns kept shooting out of the sand and dust. Even the veterans who had survived hundreds of battles could hardly bear such a strong psychological pressure.

The vanguard was blocked at Shuanglong Hill and could not move forward, which made Huo Sihe, the head coach of the Storm Legion, very angry.

He had followed Princess Phantom in the heavens and fought in many battles. He had a high level of military attainment. He knew that if the two positions of the eight-ox crossbows on the low slopes that supported each other were not resolved, the Storm Legion would suffer heavy casualties in this battle.

Huo Sihe first ordered the six-legged beast riders of the vanguard camp to stabilize their formation and continue to charge southward.

Then he separated the six-army forces and passed through the two sides of the vanguard camp, charging towards the two low slopes where the crossbows were fired.

The enemy's footsteps were getting closer and closer, but the crossbows still did not stop firing.

When the enemy rushed to the foot of the Shuanglong Hill, all the eight-ox crossbows lowered their angles and fired a round of volleys, causing people and horses to fall down immediately under the sand dunes.

When the enemy's attack was blocked, General Zuo Shan drew out his long sword and shouted: "The Eight Ox Crossbow is the only weapon that can cause fatal damage to the Six-legged Beast Cavalry! All the Eight Ox Crossbows, don't stop, keep shooting at the enemy! For each Eight Ox Crossbow, leave seven brothers, and the rest of the brothers, rush down with me to stop these dogs! Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

More than ten thousand soldiers rushed down from Shuanglong Hill.

They were all cavalry, but they did not ride their own war horses.

They waved their scimitars and used their flesh and blood to stop the Six-legged Beast Cavalry Corps armed to the teeth.

On the Dawu City in the south.

A messenger with a flag on his back ran to Guo Changyu.

He shouted: "General Guo! General Zuo Shan led his men down Shuanglong Hill!"

Guo Changyu's mouth twitched.

Zuo Shan and he had been through life and death for many years, and ten years ago they fought against the Heavenly Storm Corps together in the wilderness.

Before the catastrophe, when they were still teenagers, they were stationed together in Beiting and fought countless bloody battles with the Western Regions cavalry.

They were not only comrades in life and death, not only sworn brothers, but also in-laws.

Zuo Shan's daughter married Guo Changyu's eldest son Guo Haitian.

Although Guo Changyu thought of the worst outcome and made the worst plan for this battle.

But when he heard that his brother, who had been through thick and thin with him, was using his flesh and blood to stop the enemy's cavalry, Guo Changyu's heart still couldn't bear it.

His hands clenched into fists.

Besides this action, what else could he do?

His youngest son Guo Hailong had died in front of him before an incense stick.

His eldest son Guo Haitian, with more than one million main forces, was ready to fight the enemy in the south of Shuanglong Hill.

The battle of Dawu City was destined to bury all the men of the Guo family.

Including the men who had a marriage relationship with the Guo family.

Guo Changyu had the ability to save Zuo Shan, but he couldn't.

The light cavalry carried a total of 1,200 eight-ox crossbows, of which 800 were set up on Shuanglong Hill and 400 were set up on the walls of the ancient city of Dawu.

There are quite a lot of Eight Ox Crossbows, but not many crossbow guns. Each Eight Ox Crossbow is equipped with only thirty crossbow guns, which means that it is only enough to shoot ten rounds.

Now the Eight Ox Crossbows set up on Shuanglong Hill have fired six rounds, and the remaining crossbow guns are only enough to shoot four rounds.

It is not cost-effective to send soldiers to fight the enemy in Shuanglong Hill where the terrain is difficult to deploy in order to shoot four rounds of crossbow guns.

Therefore, whoever is responsible for the Eight Ox Crossbows on Shuanglong Hill will die.

At that time, dozens of young generals rushed to garrison Shuanglong Hill.

But in the end, Guo Changyu still gave this task to Zuo Shan.

Zuo Shan gave a reason that Guo Changyu could not refuse.

"Old brother, we are all old, and we will die if we die.

They are still young, and they will be needed more in the future battlefield.

Shuanglong Hill is the most dangerous place, leave it to me."

Guo Changyu on the city wall gritted his teeth and said, "Beat the drums, cheer, and commemorate the heroic souls who died in the battle!"

"Dongdong..." The sound of drums came from the top of Dawu City, and countless human soldiers shouted: "Wind! Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"