bookrebus Chapter 390 Not Qualified
Chapter 390 Not Qualified
"Fire the arrow quickly!"
Xi Fenglie frowned, took a step back, and roared.
"Fire arrows!"
All that could be heard was the whistling of arrows as a dense rain of arrows fell from the city walls, sweeping down towards the Great Zhou army below. Meanwhile, black spheres were also launched towards the city walls, exploding and bursting into flames. The soldiers' screams echoed in the wind as they fell from the city walls, their bodies engulfed in flames, or were blown away.
"What an amazing Thunderclap Battle Formation!"
Tuoba Yu couldn't help but be secretly alarmed, a sense of foreboding flashing in his eyes. He quickly turned to look at Xifeng Lie beside him, "If this continues, they probably won't be able to breach the city gates for long. In my opinion, it would be better to open the city gates and fight them head-on. After all, Yingzhou City is practically an isolated city now. Wouldn't it be better to go all out and have a good fight?"
As Tuoba Yu finished speaking, Xifeng Lie narrowed his long, narrow eyes slightly. After a moment of silence, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "Very well! How can a battle of kings be held in the city like this? Why not go out and have a big showdown? That way, everyone will be convinced of the outcome and have a good time! I have long wanted to meet Emperor Beizun. Brother Tuoba, let's see just how powerful this Emperor Beizun really is!"
"Okay, let's go see him!"
Tuoba Yu nodded with pleasure, a cold glint flashing in his deep eyes, before he suddenly spoke up, "Pass down the order: open the city gates, and all soldiers, follow me out to meet the enemy!"
"Charge out and meet the enemy!"
"Long live! Long live! Long live!"
At the command, the soldiers raised their arms and shouted, while Tuoba Yu and the others turned and walked down the city wall.
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"Your Majesty, it seems they are really going to open the city gates to fight. Your Majesty's method is really effective. Our siege engines really can't hold out for long. If they don't come out, we really won't be able to bombard them so recklessly!"
Su Yu looked at Tuoba Yu and the others who had already turned and walked down the city wall, and couldn't help but smile. He looked at Di Beizun beside him with great admiration. However, Di Beizun had a calm expression, and his deep eyes were full of unfathomable cold light. He looked extremely calm, as if he was not about to face a crucial battle, but was about to watch a wonderful drama.
"Your Majesty, look! The city gates are open!"
Sikong Mo, who had been silently watching the scene unfold, suddenly pointed towards the city gate. Sure enough, the heavy city gate slowly opened, and in the lead were Tuoba Yu and Xifeng Lie's guards, followed by the valiant Tuoba Yu, with Xifeng Lie beside him and a large army behind them, marching out of the city gate in a grand procession.
Sparks flickered sporadically on the ground, thick smoke billowed, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of saltpeter and sulfur. As dust billowed up, the thunderous sounds of horses' hooves and battle cries finally shook the heavens and earth—
"Kill!"
"Charge! Kill!"
"We must win! We must win!"
The allied forces of Tiansheng and Da Liao, their eyes bloodshot, charged towards the Dibei Legion like a raging torrent. The sound of drums and horns signaling the charge echoed from all directions.
Emperor Beizun remained extremely calm and composed. As the allied forces of the two dynasties approached, a cold glint suddenly flashed across his beautiful and alluring face. He made a gesture behind him, and the 100,000 soldiers under General Feng Yang immediately drew their swords from their waists with a whoosh. The 100,000 sharp swords were raised at the same time, and the dazzling cold light was so intense that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.
Di Beizun pressed down, and General Feng Yang immediately turned his head and roared at the soldiers behind him, "Brothers, follow me and kill them without leaving a single one alive!"
"Kill them! Kill all these bastards!"
"Long live! Long live! Long live!"
The battle cries were like thunder. More than 100,000 soldiers of the Third Army Corps of the Northern Army had already charged forward on horseback. The two flanks behind them, which had already formed a battle formation, also began their orderly attack according to the pre-arranged plan!
'Ding-ding!'
'puff! '
'Kill them!'
'rush ahead!'
The two teams clashed with lightning speed, and a thrilling battle for supremacy began!
The shouts of battle blended into one, and the clash of weapons was incredibly sharp. In the blink of an eye, it was impossible to distinguish between the two sides. The entire battlefield seemed to have suddenly turned into a scene of carnage.
Tuoba Yu and Xifeng Lie, who were charging ahead, were almost like two heroes combined, unstoppable and invincible, and they fought their way in with overwhelming force, heading straight for Di Beizun. Their powerful attacks and slaughter made even Sikong Mo tremble slightly. Xifeng Lie, in particular, was covered with a cold aura, killing one person with one sword, and even more cruelly, splitting people in half! He was extremely ruthless!
Sikong Mo was furious, especially when he thought about how he had injured his elder brother Sikong Jin. He was so angry that he quickly drew his sword from his waist, turned to Emperor Beizun, and said, "Your Majesty, I'll go and deal with him!"
Di Beizun glanced at him, then nodded.
Sikong Mo then spurred his horse forward, his swift sword flashing with a strange, cold light, as he charged towards Xifeng Liekuang.
Xi Fenglie could naturally sense the intense killing intent emanating from Sikong Mo ahead. He raised his sleeve to wipe away the faint, warm bloodstains on his face, and then looked ahead. Sikong Mo's figure immediately came into view!
"Who are you!"
Xi Fenglie narrowed his eyes and coldly looked at Sikong Mo who was charging towards him. He vaguely felt that Sikong Mo's outline looked very familiar. As he looked, he could actually see that the outline looked a bit like Sikong Jin!
However, just thinking of Sikong Jin made Xifeng Lie grit his teeth in hatred. His five thousand vanguard troops had been completely annihilated by her army! This was not the first time such a thing had happened. There was also the ruthless way she had swept through the cities on the border of the Liao Dynasty in the northwest of the Dayong Dynasty!
Xi Fenglie was furious, his whole body burning with rage. Suddenly, his eyes turned red as he glared at Sikong Mo in front of him and said with a cold laugh, "Does your Great Zhou have no men left? Why are you sending a little kid like me to fight on the battlefield?"
Sikong Mo didn't bother to reply. He brandished his swift sword and thrust it forward with lightning speed and unpredictable moves.
Xi Fenglie was also a skilled swordsman, and his speed was certainly no less than that of Sikong Mo. So when Sikong Mo's cold sword was just launched and swept towards him, he instinctively made his move, and his fast sword 'whooshed' towards Sikong Mo's cold sword!
"Boy, your speed is not bad! But you're not qualified to fight me!"