Chapter 346: Chang'an
a few dozen blue staff.But what's truly formidable is the Flower Brigade under Prince Rose. This consists of nearly 50 elite Blood Race cardmasters, most of whom are low-star purple cardmasters, wield...Individual cards can be synthesized into a legion, but if the morale value on the card collapses, the legion card will no longer be able to maintain itself and will return to individual cards, falling into a state of chaos.
Even with the morale boost from a formation, it only provides resistance to pressure from high-ranking cavalry. When facing a cavalry charge, morale plummets wildly for most cards except Temple Guards.
It's getting closer.
Hu Yanrong stood in the last row of the battlefield, equipped with a long spear in hand. On one side were the Temple Guards who needed to recover their energy.
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Moon Goddess Priestesses are doing everything they can to help the Werewolves recover. On the other side, even if the front line collapses, they can still serve as the last line of defense.
A wolf's ear can pick up the sounds of a battlefield.
The Xuanjin horseshoe stamped on the ground, getting faster and faster.
The soldiers were whispering to each other, very noisy. These low-class things were extremely nervous.
Another moon dragon fell from the sky, its silver blood dripping onto him. Huyan Xin licked it up, the scalding lunar power flowing through his body.
Focus!
As the sound of hooves drew closer, Huyan Rong and his companions growled low, a sign that even the temple guards were unnerved. Their nerves were on edge, their attention completely drawn to the cavalry's leisurely movements.
Even they, if they could get through, wouldn't be able to withstand this barrage of gunfire!
"Ah~!"
Suddenly, a drastic change occurred!
Blood splattered onto Huyan Rong's back, causing the tense strings to snap. He whipped around suddenly.
One by one, the healing 【Moon Goddess Priestesses】 were torn apart. Their bones and blood were reshaped into weapons, held in the hands of terrifying spirits!
The enemy infantry is still alive!
"Ghost soldiers, corpse demons, obey! Attack!"
Hua Xiong donned a skeleton suit woven by Bai Gu Fu, charging to the front of the rear ranks!
The bone spear thrust out, piercing the unsuspecting temple guard wolf from behind. This wolf had only one ear, making it easily identifiable.
I am the ghost general Hua Xiong! You shall all die!
"Encircle them quickly!!"
The pike formations had already been assembled. At this moment, the rear was attacked, and the 【Moon Goddess Priestess Group】 turned to ashes in a single second. The 【Temple Guard (Super Long Spear)】 could not immediately turn back.
The morale of the entire army has plummeted to freezing point!
But there were still no signs of collapse, and the temple guards abandoned their long spears, able to withstand a wave.
In the mist, chains suddenly fell from the sky. This is a mirage in the mist!
The Dragon Knights were entangled by the Xuanjiao, and the mirage opened above the formation.
Two gigantic mechanical warriors descended from the sky, followed by a hail of arrows and explosions.
The Xuanjiao cavalry gained the upper hand in the air, and the Feilian army could act freely. The Huns' fast troops and archers were mostly on the front line, and with slave crossbowmen, they were absolutely no match for the city wall legion on the Mirage Tower.
Under the double-sided attack, the formation became chaotic and scattered.
The sound of gold and iron was sharp, piercing through the thick fog as if it would puncture people's eardrums. The Imperial Guards drew their blades and unsheathed their mounted lances.
Riding on horseback, the speed increases.
Yu Lin's gaze lifted upwards, upon the towering Langju Xū, a brilliant radiance shone, the light of the divine. With mortal bodies, they charged into the fray under the divine light, bathed in blood. This was undoubtedly the most glorious moment for the heavy cavalry.
Orphan of the Imperial Guard.
Alone in the world, comrades rely on each other;
The world is our home, and our country is our home!
Stretching across the north and south, traversing life and death, things have come to this. The spirit of charging forth is unstoppable!
Chang'an Battlefield.
Above the Unending Law Pagoda, Chain Masters unleashed their full power, striking with a thunderbolt.
Lightning exploded above a massive skull.
The three-headed hellhound's central skull retreated from the city wall for a moment. Upon the wall, the Unending North Army gained a sliver of respite.
"Brothers of the Thirteenth Unit! Are there any survivors!" A standard bearer cried out, his voice raw with anguish.
What are you howling about Get the 14th Regiment here quickly.
From within the flesh, a voice echoed.
The banner-holder stood his gun diagonally, rushed over in a hurry: "Without the Fourteenth Regiment, what will you do" He still...
"Get down!"
Wang Lao Liu pulled down the flag officer with his only remaining hand!
Rain of arrows fell, like a scattering of stars.
Covering the city walls!
Pierced in the corpses of werewolves and Han troops, its tail shone with a silvery gleam!
This is the first round before the charge, there are a total of four rounds, and then the werewolves, followed by those corpses. Prepare yourselves, pick up your best knives. The Fourteenth Regiment is gone, you come fight too!
Wang Lao Liu picked up a battle sword from the corpse and checked it. The blade was blunt and he put it back on the ground.
"Brother, we can't fight anymore, only the two of us are left. How do we fight Let's get inside the city!"
The flag officer was under the werewolf corpse, barely dodging a volley of arrows.
However, the situation inside the city was also very dire. The eastern and southern faces of Chang'an's outer city had already been lost. The Xiongnu eastern and southern armies had broken through the outer city and reached below Weiyang.
"Then go ahead, I'll pass."
Wang Lao Liu survived from Yunzhong Fortress and moved to Yanmen, where he fought bravely for half a day, losing an eye. The magistrate surrendered, and he joined the Bingzhou guerrilla army.
Later, the strategic space was compressed by a large army, all the way back to Chang'an City.
Because he lost one eye and was injured, he was unable to join the Tiger Guard camp. However, due to his rich combat experience, he joined the Northern Army's Thirteenth Regiment of Weiyang.
All the way down, I'm really tired of running. Wang Lao Liu felt that there was nothing left to run for.
"Then I'll go with you!"
The flag officer was very young and had never fought in a war, nor did he want to. To be honest, his father was a wealthy man, a member of the salt and iron officials in Chang'an, who bought him a position in the army to gild his resume. It would be better than spending all day hanging out with the idle young masters of Chang'an, but he hadn't even bothered to participate in proper training. He never expected to encounter such a situation.
The official said it that way, but the arrow rain came again. He scrambled and rolled to the other side, his hands shaking.
"Mo Dou, where's your sword" Wang Lao Liu glanced at the official. "If you're really scared, just leave. There's no shame in that."
“I’m not afraid, I’m just nervous, do you believe me!” The flag officer looked at the beheaded wolf corpse beside him, unable to speak, his teeth chattering.
"It doesn't matter," Wang Lao Liu shook his head. "Anyway, you can't escape."
A full moon hung in the sky, it was the werewolf's catalyst and gave the Moon Dragon unparalleled power.
Night fell.
The werewolves howled and clambered up the wall once more!
The terrifying power of the Vanguard Wolf Army was far too much for the young officers to handle, they were directly knocked to the ground. The officers could even smell the stench of blood from the werewolf's mouths!
"Save"
At the crucial moment, a burst of energy sent the werewolf flying back, crashing down from the city wall.
"Roll down the labor and capital walls!"
Old Wang Liu faced the moon, carrying his battle knife upside down, rushed forward and pulled the flag officer up.
There was no time to catch one's breath. The first wolf went down, and three or five more leaped onto the city wall.
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