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The Alchemist God - Chapter 1204




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After the news of Lin Muyu in the battlefield of the Northern Front, the wind continued to command the army to abandon all the customs and fortresses within three days. The whole army retreated and defended within a hundred miles of Xiping City. The huge 500,000 troops also prevented the opponent from continuing. attack.

The merchants were originally attacked, but they went.

The more than 200,000-day squadrons of Chen Yu’s personal control were stationed in the province of Huoyuanxing, and began the embarrassing process of advancing and retreating. The province of Huoyuanxing was a place of three wars, bordering Dongning Province in the north and Xishanxing in the west. The province, the wind and the line, Chen Hao are likely to attack at any time, but Chen Hao is already trying to retreat, can only stay in the province of Huoyuan to wait for time to change.

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June 17th.

Everything began to recover, and the trees and vegetation on the mountain began to pick out the green buds. The sunny weather lasted for nearly half a month, and it seems that spring has followed.

In this beautiful day, the gentian battalion quickly attacked the city, and the entire west wall of the city of Jicheng was covered by artillery and arrowheads. Situsen’s squadron attacked the city, which is already the first. Two days.

The west wall of Jicheng City has been riddled with holes, and the city gate has begun to loosen. The city is full of blood stains. There are also southern patrols and gentian camps. This battle is very fierce. few.

After a morning raid, the offensive battalion retreated and failed to capture the wall.

Stuartson's face was covered with blood. He even rushed to the wall, but he was forced to come back by the heavy force of the Southern Touring Army. A scar was added to the handsome face, which was a sword wound.

"Marshal, give me another half day, I must take the West Wall!" he said with a fist.

"Don't worry." Lin Muyu waved his hand: "Come, give a seat, General Sen will take a break for a while. How many people have we lost in the past two days?"

"About three thousand."

"Too much."

Lin Muyu frowned and said: "Just got the news, the third batch of heavy weights transported from Winter Frost City has arrived at the front line. After about two hours, 30,000 magic crystal guns will be delivered to the battlefield, so don't rush. Attack, when the magic crystal cannonball arrives, you can open the city gate without blood, and Xiaoyin and Xiaoyan will help you break through the city. Once you break the city wall, it is the street fighting. I will attack the sword and the barbarian I will hand it over to you, and you must end the battle in Jicheng within three days, and do the Song Luecheng’s southern patrol. In addition, don’t let go of Song Liangcheng, send wingers and dragon knights to block the air, and don’t even let a bird out. ""

"Yes, my subordinates understand, please let the marshal down!"

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Waiting until dusk, the first batch of magic crystal shells had been transported through the Qinglan River, and Situsen’s next wave of attacks was also launched, while Lin Muyu, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxuan personally supervised the war and rode horses far away. Looking at the scene of the siege.

"Hey..."

The drums roared like a tap on everyone's heart. The southern parade soldiers on the city were also exhausted, but no one dared to slack off. They all knew that the army under the city was the deadly enemy of the southern parade. The legendary gentian camp, the vengeful division who was shot and killed by a town commander Xu Jianwei, once broken the city, there is no possibility of surviving.

"They are coming again."

A Wanfu smeared a steel knife covered with blood.

Song Liangcheng supported the sly, and his eyes were chilly. He said: "Your commander is obliged to support us. There must be reinforcements. No one should step back and give me the wall. Their shells are used up. It will not be so easy. Breaking through the city walls, even if it is the last person to fight, we have to hold the city, do you understand?!"

"Yes, deputy!" The crowd screamed.

But at this moment, the gentian campfire in the distance suddenly spit out a fire tongue, and then a magic crystal cannon fell on the wall, bursting with a dead flower, followed by a storm that swept the wall and let everyone After retreating, it was only this round of shelling that actually made the West Wall crumbling. Even the iron gates cast by the steel had been burned red, and it could not be supported.

"Oh shit!"

Song Liangcheng clenched his sword and looked up at the sky. He found that the squadrons who were riding the phoenix were swimming in the air. They had already controlled the air control rights of the entire battlefield, let alone the breakout, even the Song. It’s not so easy for Liangcheng to escape.

"Deputy, what should I do??"

A group of Wanfu long panic.

"Prepare for street fighting!"

Song Liangcheng carried a long sword and said: "Don't panic, Jicheng is our city. We are more familiar with everything in Jicheng. The soldiers in the city are prepared to fight. We have 150,000 horses. We can support at least ten in the city. Ten days long, ten days... The reinforcements of the Cold City should have come!"

"Yes!"

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"Oh... oh..."

In the distance, the huge iron gate of Xichengmen was burned red, and it was twisted, making an unpleasant twisting sound. After a round of shelling, Stuartsen had ordered the assault battalion to attack again.


Lin Muyu looked far away and said: "Xin Yin, do you have a sword to break the gate?"

"Yeah." Qin Yin nodded.

"Go, help the assault battalion break through the gates, and then Sitson's thing."

"it is good!"

Qin Yin jumped up and turned into a streamer shuttle to the front of the city wall. A group of gentian soldiers were recognized, and they were shocked one by one.

"Look, it’s the Queen of the Emperor!"

"How come your Highness?"

"His Royal Highness... Is this cheering for us?"

Just when everyone was excited and excited, Qin Yin raised his hand and pulled out the Donghua sword. He gently sighed, and the great power of heaven and earth revolves around his body. A force of order is in the sword and instantly launches Xiyan. Hit, facing the city gate, it is a fierce sword and smashed out!

"boom!"

The sword was turned into a storm, and the huge city gate was shredded in an instant. Even a huge gap was opened on the wall. The sword gas crossed the wall and the shuttle went straight into the inner city avenue, and instantly swept the south that was in the city to prepare for the battle. The patrol of the army, suddenly screams and screams, the sword is incomparably ruined, almost a sword shocked the army of the Southern patrol.

For a time, the southern patrolmen inside and outside the city were shocked. This is the power that does not belong to human beings. It is the power of the Mahayana Heavenly Taoist God!

However, the assault battalion soldiers of the Dragon Gall Camp have raised their swords and shields and shouted: "The female emperor is mighty! Long live the female emperor!"

Under the order of Situ Sen, thousands of people swarmed into the city and fought together with the southern patrolmen. When they saw the real chapter in the first battle, the southern patrol army could hardly resist the footsteps of the gentian camp. Most of the battles were in the blink of an eye, whether it was a battle. Force or warfare are far apart, it is difficult to compete with the Dragon Camp on the frontal battlefield.

The gentian camp is a division of the hundred wars, and the southern patrol army said that it is not an exaggeration of the people. Moreover, the gentian camp at this time only has revenge in the hearts of the people, and the fighting spirit is high, which is even more difficult for the southern patrols. .

......

Qin Yin returned to the Chinese army and gently fell to Lin Muyu.

"Xiao Yin, the power of this sword is really amazing." Lin Muyu praised.

Qin Yin pear vortex smile: "If Xiao Xiao is a sword like this, the power may not be smaller than me."

Tang Xiaoxuan chuckled.

After a few seconds, Qin Yindao said: "A rain brother, since he decided to smash the Song Liangcheng department, why not order the shelling of Jicheng, and use the magic crystal cannon to turn Jicheng into a pile of ruins?"

Lin Muyu said: "There are two reasons for doing this. First, the magic crystal shells are too small. Just a little bit of home can't be wasted. After Jicheng, there are countless city gates waiting for us to open the door. Second, there are still 100,000 civilians in Jicheng. I don't want to let 100,000 civilians give their lives because of their own anger. This battle only kills the southern patrol and does not detract from civilians."

Qin Yin smiled slightly: "I didn't change, then I am relieved."

Lin Muyu began to summon the Chi Jinglong, saying: "Xiaoyin, Xiaoyan, let's go to the air to overlook the entire battlefield, block the air, don't let Song Liangcheng run away, in addition, command Weiqiu Department to attack together, before and after The pinch hits, so that Song Liangcheng has no way to enter the sky."

"Ok!"

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In fact, Song Liangcheng did not intend to flee. The Southern Patrol Army is his life. It is everything for him. Once the Southern Patrol Army is annihilated, Song Liangcheng’s life is equal to the end. There is no subordinate demon of the Southern Patrol. What kind of light pole commander can count, Chen Yu will not reuse, Lin Muyu will be desperate to pursue, so it is better to die.

In the city of Jicheng, there are four smokers. Situ Sen has led the assault battalion into the city. On the ability of street fighting, the wild warrior is the best in the world. The armor camp is the second in the world. The two armies are now in the hands of Lin Muyu. The South Patrol is just a matter of time.

The street fighting continued from the afternoon of the 17th to the early morning of the 19th. The city was full of battles. Song Liangcheng had 150,000 people. It was not so easy to kill them. For three days, the entire city was within the city. There are blood and corpses everywhere, and the southern patrols who have lost their counterattack ability have been slashed and killed. This battle Lin Muyu ordered not to take prisoners and refused to surrender. Therefore, the southern patrols had no choice but to hang in vain. And weak resistance.

The second team that entered the city was responsible for guarding Qin Yin’s three thousand Yulin army and more than one hundred Yulinwei. At this time, the Yulin army served as the heavy responsibility of rectifying the security in the city, and some of the southern patrols who were civilians and wanted civilians. Clean up as much as possible, and at the same time list the people, but all the people who are concentrated in the city square are safely protected and given food and water.

Lin Muyu rode on the horse, accompanied by Tang Xiaoxuan, Qin Yin, and Si Kong Yao slowly entering the city. The air was filled with blood and smell, which made people very uncomfortable.

Xuyang has just risen, bringing a warmth to people.

......

"found it!"

In the distance, Situ Sen’s excited voice: “Lin Shuai, we caught Song Liang!”

"Oh? Where?"

"Come on!"

The crowds were crowded, and only one person was escorted by dozens of people. Their hands were locked by the shackles of the magic stone. They had lost their power. There were still a few arrows on the chest, and he was first enchanted. The power of the heart and arrow to lose the magic flame will be caught. Otherwise, it is not so easy for Situsen and other mortals to catch a lower demon.





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