Invincible Summoning of Tang Dynasty

   Chapter 1012 Shame of a lifetime!

   A few words of curse, a group of high-ranking gods stepped forward with the private army, and charged with the front army.

   "Marshal, why don't you let go of arrows?"

  Looking at the enemy's increasing momentum and the distance getting closer, Zhang Fei asked inexplicably.

"Not urgent!"

  Zhuge Liang shook his head slightly.

   "Why?"

  Zhang Fei asked again.

"If you throw arrows at the impatience just now, the enemy will retreat when he sees that the damage is too great. If you change to a coach with a calm personality, it will definitely go into a tug of war with our army. There are more variables, this handsome doesn't like variables!"

  Zhuge Liang explained patiently.

It's a pity that Zhuge Liang didn't know the composition of this army. If he knew, he would definitely not have this worry!

  Various private troops, very interesting!

   "That's it."

   Knowing the answer, Zhang Fei was no longer impatient, holding his arms, quietly watching the enemy army kill, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

  In fact, Zhang Fei was real to these enemy troops, and Chi Guoguo looked down on it.

  The military capacity is uneven, and the strength is uneven. The weapons and armors in the hands are not the same. The entire army feels like a patchwork team.

  I have to say that sometimes it feels true. Zhang Fei’s feeling is almost close to the truth.

  What's weird about the fact that the army put together by the private armies of each family has such a situation?

   "Lianbowmen obey orders and let go!"

   Just as Zhang Fei was thinking about it, Zhuge Liang burst out loudly.

boom! boom! boom!

  Hundreds of thousands of crossbowmen attacked again. In an instant, the sky and the earth were dim, the sun and the moon were dark, the charging enemy soldiers only felt that they were covered by countless crossbow arrows. There is no escape, no escape!

what! what! what!

  The screams this time are much more horrible than the last wave!

  Countless enemy soldiers have their bodies pierced, their heads pierced, their bodies nailed to the ground, etc.

  In an instant, the enemy's lineup was messed up, completely messed up, all the enemy forces couldn't stop retreating, and there were several high-level gods who quickly retreated.

  It's too late, in this overlapping crossbow arrows, even if they do not die, they are afraid they will be hit hard!

  More than half of the army entered the game, the situation was chaotic, the enemy soldiers stepped on each other, and the rapid arrival of the crossbow arrows, an enemy army was dying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How can it be?"

"What exactly is going on?"

  At this moment, the old Marshal Zhang climbed up and looked at the battle ahead. He muttered to himself, his face became a little pale!

  Countless private soldiers kept falling down, he seemed to have seen the Yanlong Tianchao’s tall building is constantly collapsing, still in an irreversible situation

  For the first time, Marshal Zhang has tasted what despair is!

  The army is in chaos!

  The private army itself was forcibly incorporated, and the running-in was not completed. This was a big rout, and it was even more unstoppable to flee.

Marshal Zhang stared at all of this, but he was helpless. He was a man who had been a soldier for many years, and he knew how to fight. He knew clearly that in this situation, it was like a flood bursting a bank and shouting. Is the most useless struggle

  "Supervisor army, kill with this commander, as long as there is anyone who dares to retreat and escape, kill without mercy!"

  The one million army at the end is the forbidden army of the Yanlong Dynasty, and it is also a rare elite army!

  At this moment, Marshal Zhang gave an order to send these one million people into the supervising army, trying to kill and stop the chaos in front of him with blood!

  "On the order of Old Marshal Zhang, retreat and kill the fugitives!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

  Shouts of killing sounded through the sky.

   "Lianbowmen, move forward, keep shooting arrows, don't stop!"

  Zhuge Liang is not forgiving, and is approaching step by step!

  "Yide, Zilong, and Yunchang, the three of you are ready to take action. There are middle gods and above among the enemy forces. Be sure to kill them!"

  Above the middle gods, there are all beings that can cause great harm to Lien Crossbowmen and Wudang Flying Army. In order to prevent accidents, Zhuge Liang will not let these people make a living.

  At the same time, this is also a way to consume the power of the Yanlong Heavenly Dynasty.

  The middle gods and upper gods are both the backbone of the power. With more deaths, the strength of the entire celestial dynasty will be empty

  At that time, it can also be said that the Yanlong Heavenly Dynasty was undefeated and self-defeated

  "Here!"

   Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, and Zhao Yun took the lead.

  They just waited for the Lienbücher to stop, then rushed forward.

  Several crossbow arrows are like death, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy.

  In a blink of an eye, three days and three nights passed, and densely packed corpses were spread on the entire Yanlong Plain.

  Blood Sea and Corpse Mountain, this is how it is!

  Millions of troops are ruined here!

  Zhuge Liang smiled and floated in the air. He did not expect that the battle would be surprisingly smooth.

  Originally, he thought that the enemy coach would make some fierce countermeasures to force him to not continue to release Liannu.

  As a result, because Marshal Zhang wanted to stop the rout, he kept hacking and killing the fugitive soldiers, making the scene even more chaotic.

  In three days and three nights, the crossbowmen killed more than 5 million enemy troops!

  Now, behind Marshal Zhang, there are only about three million troops left.

  The rest were either killed in battle, beheaded by the warlord, or escaped in chaos

   "Who are you?"

  Old Marshal Zhang looked directly at Zhuge Liang and at the 110,000 army behind Zhuge Liang, he gritted his teeth and asked.

  The shame of a lifetime is definitely the shame of a lifetime!

  He has been on the battlefield for tens of thousands of years. He is old, and in the last battle, he actually used 15 million troops against 110,000 enemy troops. He couldn't hurt the enemy even a bit. On the contrary, he lost 12 million troops?

  This kind of record will nail him to the pillar of shame, and he will be cast aside forever!

  Old Marshal Zhang was full of unwillingness and resentment, but, what about this, the ending is doomed, and he cannot repent for it!

   "Some, Datang Zhuge Liang!"

  Zhuge Liang smiled faintly.

  There seemed to be a mockery in his eyes.

   "You are great, but what about it, the ultimate winner is still the old man!"

   "Hahaha, junior, after all, you are still a little tender and a little too confident!"

  Old Marshal Zhang suddenly laughed.

  It’s not that he was crazy, but that after he was extremely sad, he discovered that Zhuge Liang’s subordinates were not the Lien Crossbow Army except for about 10,000 people, and the Lien Crossbow Army and his three million army were so close?

  His army can rush into the army of the Tang Dynasty within 100 breaths!

  By then, Liannu Shi will not be able to play his due role. Isn't he set to win this battle?

  According to conventional thinking, there is indeed nothing wrong with Marshal Zhang's thinking.

  Lian crossbowmen are close, there is no room to play, close fights, isn't it a trouble?

  However, could Zhuge Liang really be so stupid?

  The answer is obvious, Zhuge Liang is by no means a fool!

  (End of this chapter)