Myriad Realms Summoning System
Chapter Summary
A month ago, the Xianglong Kingdom suddenly dispatched an army of 300,000 troops, led by Marshal Deng Qingwen, and launched a fierce attack on Duanren City. Therefore, even though the Xianglong Kingdom launched a surprise attack on Duanren City with nearly four times its military strength, the soldiers of the Great Zhou still withstood the first wave of fierce attacks. Watching the battle between Zhan Ge Kuang and Deng Qingwen above, Uncle Yan swung his sword and roared angrily: "Brothers of Bro...
In Broken Blade City, tens of thousands of miles away from Luo City, a tragic battle is in full swing.
Duanren City is located at the western border between the Great Zhou Kingdom and the Xianglong Kingdom. Its strategic position is very important. As long as Duanren City is lost, the western gate of the Great Zhou will be completely opened to the Xianglong Kingdom.
A month ago, the Xianglong Kingdom suddenly dispatched an army of 300,000 troops, led by Marshal Deng Qingwen, and launched a fierce attack on Duanren City.
However, the Great Zhou had deployed a total of 200,000 troops on the western border, with 80,000 elite soldiers concentrated in Duanren City alone.
Therefore, even though the Xianglong Kingdom launched a surprise attack on Duanren City with nearly four times its military strength, the soldiers of the Great Zhou still withstood the first wave of fierce attacks.
In the following month, the Xianglong Kingdom and the Da Zhou Kingdom launched a crazy tug-of-war in Duanren City. Nearly ten thousand people died on both sides every day, and Duanren City completely became a living hell.
Due to the huge gap in military strength, Duanren City was nearly breached in the following battles. Finally, with the support of the Mad Lion Sect, one of the four major sects, Duanren City barely held on for a month.
Although the situation was urgent, the Great Zhou court was busy with internal strife and had no time to send troops to rescue. The other 120,000 troops in the west, under tremendous defensive pressure, could only barely spare 20,000 reinforcements to support Duanren City, which made the situation of Duanren City extremely dangerous.
Finally, today, the Xianglong Kingdom's army, which had been attacking Broken Blade City for a month, concentrated all its forces and launched the final general attack on Broken Blade City.
"Warriors of the Xianglong Kingdom! The Great Zhou Kingdom is already at the end of its strength. Today is the critical moment to decide the outcome of this battle. Charge into Broken Blade City, kill all their soldiers, and rob all their women. The first warrior who rushes into Broken Blade City will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins and be made a marquis. Kill them!"
Deng Qingwen stood on the back of the second-level monster, the purple-green demon bull, and roared at the 150,000-strong siege army in front of him.
Deng Qingwen, who possesses the strength of a four-star military marquis, gathered all his inner energy, and his voice was loud enough to be heard in every corner of the army.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The soldiers of the Xianglong Kingdom were excited and responded angrily. The deafening sound made the whole earth seem to tremble. There was bloodthirsty fanaticism on their faces, and they couldn't wait to rush into Broken Blade City!
"The First Legion will attack the west gate of Broken Blade City from the left wing!"
"The Second Legion will attack the east gate of Broken Blade City from the right wing!"
"The Third Legion will follow me and attack the south gate of Broken Blade City from the front!"
"The Fourth Legion's siege crossbows support the formation!"
"The Fifth Legion remains on standby, ready to provide support at any time!"
Five legions and 150,000 troops moved quickly and orderly under the command of Deng Qingwen.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The roars of the monsters resounded throughout Broken Blade City, and countless soldiers riding on the monsters quickly surrounded Broken Blade City from all directions.
The countless corpses of their comrades on the ground looked like dust in the eyes of these soldiers. They were trampled into meat paste by the huge monsters, and their blood dyed the entire earth red.
These soldiers have long been numb to all this, because this is war. Once you die, you will become one with the earth and no one will remember you.
The glory of war always belongs to the victor.
Looking at the soldiers of the Xianglong Kingdom swarming in like locusts under the city, the Lord of Duanren City, Yan Taishu, had a calm expression and seemed not to be afraid at all.
Yan Taishu is fifty years old this year. It has been twenty years since he became the lord of Duanren City at the age of thirty. In his eyes, Duanren City is his home, and a soldier’s duty is to defend his country.
Although the Great Zhou is large, there is no room for retreat. There is no need to be afraid of defending one's own home.
"Brother Yan, haven't the imperial reinforcements arrived yet?" Next to Uncle Yan stood a burly man, his body covered in blood, and even one of his arms was wrapped in a bandage.
Uncle Yan shook his head and said, "Brother Zhan, you can actually take your Wild Lion Sect disciples away now. There's no need to accompany us to die!"
Over the past month, Duanren City has been constantly asking for help from the imperial court, but has not received a single soldier from the imperial court. Now, there are less than 30,000 soldiers left in Duanren City. Facing the attack of an army of 150,000, how can they defend themselves? Staying here is simply suicide.
This burly man was the leader of the Crazy Lion Sect, one of the four major sects in the Zhou Dynasty, Zhan Ge Kuang.
When Zhan Ge Kuang heard what Uncle Yan said, he laughed and said, "Brother Yan, you and I have known each other for many years, and you still don't know who I am. It's simply wishful thinking for me to abandon my brothers."
Uncle Yan smiled and said, "Well, today, you and I, brothers, will meet the army of the Xianglong Kingdom!"
"Uncle Yan, come out and die!"
At this moment, Deng Qingwen stood proudly in the air, holding a spear, and roared angrily at Duanren City.
"Deng Qingwen, I'm here to meet you!"
Without waiting for Uncle Yan to say anything, Zhan Ge Kuang shot out and rushed straight towards Deng Qingwen in the sky.
Yan Taishu is only a nine-star martial artist, so how can he defeat Deng Qingwen, who is a four-star martial marquis? Therefore, Zhan Ge Kuang took the initiative to choose to fight Deng Qingwen.
Although Zhan Ge Kuang is a five-star martial marquis, which is one small realm higher than Deng Qingwen, he has been fighting non-stop for days and is injured. He is not in his prime condition. Therefore, after fighting with Deng Qingwen for dozens of rounds, it is difficult to tell who is better.
Watching the battle between Zhan Ge Kuang and Deng Qingwen above, Uncle Yan swung his sword and roared angrily: "Brothers of Broken Blade City, although the Great Zhou is huge, we have no way to retreat. For the sake of our wives and children behind us, we will never retreat!"
“I will never retreat!”
“I will never retreat!”
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Countless soldiers from Broken Blade City shouted in response, and millions of arrows were shot at the approaching Xianglong army. In an instant, nearly a thousand people were shot and killed.
However, the soldiers of Xianglong Kingdom still rushed towards Duanren City fearlessly. They ignored their fallen comrades and simply stepped over the corpses.
When the first soldier rushed to the foot of Broken Blade City, the offensive and defensive battle between the two sides broke out instantly!
"Kill! Kill all those bastards from the Xianglong Kingdom!"
"Brothers, charge into Broken Blade City, and victory will be ours!"
The shouts of soldiers from both sides were deafening, and countless smoke filled the area within a hundred miles of Broken Blade City.
Sharp arrows rained down on the sky above the Xianglong Kingdom’s army, but there were too many Xianglong Kingdom soldiers, and finally someone set up the first ladder.
An ordinary soldier, whose cultivation was only that of a martial artist, climbed up the ladder desperately, but was knocked down by a huge rock on the top of the city wall.
Then the second soldier continued to charge forward without fear. In their eyes, Broken Blade City was gold, silver, treasures, glory and wealth. No soldier could resist the temptation of these things.
The siege vehicle slowly drove towards Broken Blade City. Countless huge rocks mixed with flames smashed onto the walls of Broken Blade City, and the flames ignited the city towers.
Strong warriors above the martial artist level on both sides rose into the air and engaged in a desperate fight in the sky, but there were too few masters in Broken Blade City, and Uncle Yan alone had to fight against three strong warriors above the eight-star level.
Throughout the battlefield, people were dying every minute and every second. There was not even time to mourn before they had to face new enemies.
This offensive and defensive battle lasted from morning to evening, and the bodies of soldiers from both sides piled up like a mountain under Broken Blade City.