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1078: C1078

Author: Liu Dao Word Count: 12620 Updated: 2025-04-01 15:14:35

C1078

The news of Wu Ying leading the Feng Army and conquering Bei Cheng greatly encouraged all of the other Feng Army. The only one who felt displeased and anxious, was Qi Heng.

Although Wu Ying was the vice commander-in-chief of Directly Subordinate Army, and Qi Heng's boss, she was still a woman after all. If even she could take advantage of the situation, how could Qi Heng, who was the main attacker of the Tongchuan, not be anxious? He had set himself a goal. Attacking Tongchuan meant that he had to be faster and have a smaller loss than Wu Ying.

Under Qi Heng's urging, the twenty thousand Feng Army that he and Kong Yan were leading did not stop at all in the city, and directly passed through the city, rushing towards the direction of the Tongchuan with all their might. Under their frantic hasty march, Qi Heng, Kong Yan, and the others arrived at the Tongchuan in just two days.

In order to move quickly, the twenty thousand Feng Army s did not bring any transport weight. The entire army did not have a single large siege weapon, and even the rations they had brought was only enough for three days.

After arriving at the Tongchuan, Kong Yan had planned to let the entire army rest for half a day.

With regards to Feng Army, after two days and two nights of hasty march, he was already exhausted from head to toe. When attacking the city, his fighting strength had greatly decreased, but on the other hand, his Tongchuan was unguarded.

They had arrived too quickly, and the news of them losing defense of the city had only just spread to less than a day ago, when the Feng Army magically arrived outside the city.

The defending troops of Tongchuan turned pale with fright, as they had not made sufficient preparations, and were in a hurry to fight. When the two sides engaged in battle, many of the Mo Army soldiers hurriedly ran up the city walls before even putting on their armor properly, and participated in the battle.

Feng Army's fighting strength was weakened, but the defending troops's fighting strength and imposing manner were not very strong either, so it was equivalent to decaying soldiers against decaying soldiers. Relatively speaking, this kind of battle was more advantageous for the attacking side.

The soldiers of the entire army could only approach and not retreat. If there was anyone who flinched, the soldiers behind them could directly behead them, and anyone who was afraid of getting stopped in the middle of the battlefield and escaping from the battle could be rewarded for their meritorious service to the enemy.

This kind of order was tantamount to telling the Generals And Soldiers of Feng Army that they could either advance or be killed. There was no other way.

As the main general, Qi Heng was not the slightest bit sloppy. He took the lead and led the charge. He was at the center of the battle between the two sides.

Firstly, their defenses were broken one bit, and then, the second and third point were struck one after another by the Feng Army. Like ants, the black mass of Feng Army moved steadily up the ladder towards the city walls, and engaged in a face-to-face battle with the defending forces.

When Qi Heng also rushed to the top of the city walls, the defending troops were unable to hold on any longer, and suffered a landslide in defeat. A large number of Mo Army soldiers scrambled down the city walls, and an unknown number of Mo Soldier practitioners were pushed down the city walls, falling to the ground while screaming in pain.

As the Feng Army killed its way into the city, the battle gradually turned into a one-sided massacre. The defending troops were forced back into the city, and they no longer had the power to resist or resist it. In the streets and alleys, Mo Army s that fled in panic due to the pursuit of the Feng Army could be seen everywhere.

From the start of the battle to the end, Feng Army had yet to capture a single captive, regardless of whether the opponent surrendered, resisted, or escaped, they would behead and kill anyone they saw. Fortunately, Qi Heng had not forgotten Guo Jue's warning, as the massacre was aimed at the defending army, and did not affect the innocent commoners within the city.

As Qi Heng, the person from the Mo Clan, his means of dealing with Mo Army were even more cruel and vicious than Feng Ren, and he couldn't help but let people sigh in admiration.

In the battle of Tongchuan, the garrison of more than ten thousand people was completely annihilated by the Feng Army. The lucky survivors were few in number, and there were also casualties on the Feng Army.

After they successfully brought down the Tongchuan, Qi Heng called for a report while he brought people to loot the grain depots in the city to replenish the rations of the soldiers. After resting for a bit, he sent out the order again, leaving behind two thousand Feng Soldier to clear the battlefield, take care of the wounded soldiers and guard the city.

Hearing his order, Kong Yan was shocked. He still wanted to call Xia Mu? Tong Xia was different from Tongchuan. It was the Provincial Capital of the Sishui, and there were at least twenty to thirty thousand people defending inside. Just relying on the fifteen thousand people they had left, would they be able to defeat it? He was afraid that before he could reach Tongxia, he would be intercepted by all the reinforcements.

Kong Yan advised Qi Heng not to be blinded by the victory of the battle of Tongchuan. Tong Xia was not someone their side could defeat.

However, Qi Heng did not listen to him. He tasted the sweet taste of a blitzkrieg battle, so he quickly marched forward, and before his opponent had time to make sufficient preparations, he began to attack the city. The siege was much easier.

The Tongchuan had more than ten thousand defending troops, but their side had only paid the price of three thousand casualties. Even if Tong Xia's defending army had twice the price of the Tongchuan, their side only had to pay twice as much.

As long as they could take down the Tong Xia, then their side would have won the majority of the battle of Sishui and there would be no other contributions greater than this. The position of the Directly Subordinate Army's commander was still empty. If he could accomplish this miraculous feat, the position of the commander would definitely belong to him.

Qi Heng was a man of courage and scheming, but his only weakness was that he had done a great job. He always wanted to make himself do the best he could, to beat everyone else. That's what he did now.

He was the main general and he insisted on trying to get through the Xia Clan. Even if Kong Yan wanted to, he could not persuade him to do so. Under Qi Heng's control, the Feng Army of over ten thousand people left the Tongchuan they had just seized, and continued to head south, deeper into the heart of the Sishui.

Just as Kong Yan had expected, the road from Tongchuan to Tong Xia was not smooth sailing. Not only were there more and more villages on the way, there were also many checkpoints and small camps along the way.

Logically speaking, he was already an exhausted mage, and would not continue to fight seriously, but at this time, Qi Heng's powerful martial power revealed its terrifying might. Along the way, Qi Heng took the lead in all battles, and when he charged forward, he would always be the first one to break through the array.

When he and Kong Yan left their Tongchuan and traveled south for two hundred kilometers, they encountered a large group of gathered Mo Army.

There were a total of thirty thousand people in this batch of Mo Army. Among them, the main force came from the eastern, western and southern camps of the Mo Army.

Thirty thousand Mo Army and over ten thousand Feng Army began a battle between the Tongchuan and Tong Xia's prairie.0

The difference in strength between the two sides was huge. In terms of Mo Army, they did not even put the ten thousand over Feng Army s whose faces were covered in dirt in their eyes. Very quickly, the two sides each blew their horn to attack.

When the drum sounded, Qi Heng was like a wild horse who had just escaped from its restraints, he roared and rushed out of the array. Seeing this, Kong Yan quickly gave the order and the entire army advanced to meet the main general.

Even though Qi Heng's charge was fast, and his retreat was not slow, it was merely forced back by the Mo Army.

Qi Heng himself was also forced into a sorry state, he had been shot several times, but fortunately, his cultivation was deep enough and his spirit armor was strong enough to protect him from harm.

After returning to his formation, he changed his horse and did not dare to rashly rush forward. He followed the main force and maintained his formation as he advanced.

Very quickly, both sides entered the firing range. Feng Army and Mo Army that had not come into direct contact with each other first began to fire their arrows at each other.

Feng Army were easy to shoot, but they had too few troops, so their arrows were not considered strong in terms of Mo Army. However, there were many forces, and each side had their own strengths.

As the number of deaths and injuries on both sides increased, the distance between them grew closer and closer. It was at this time that Mo Army suddenly launched an Elite Armament attack.

The entire Mo Army camp split to the left and right, revealing a huge gap in the middle, after that, a squadron of cavalrymen quickly rushed out from the Mo Army Camp, heading straight for the Feng Army Camp.

Just the galloping war horses were not something the flesh and blood of the infantry could defend against. If this group of riders were to rush towards Feng Army, the formation would be immediately ripped apart, and right at that moment, Qi Heng laughed out loud. He was just worrying about not being able to break through Mo Army's arrow formation, and did not expect that Mo Army would take the initiative to deliver himself onto his doorstep.

He raised his Nine Revolving Soul Saber, urging his horse to welcome the Mo Cavalry. A cold light flashed, and the cavalrymen at the forefront dismounted, their corpses lying on different parts of their bodies. Qi Heng's speed did not decrease, he swung his blade and rushed into the cavalry, hacking left and right, killing people like cutting vegetables.

Qi Heng was only one person, yet he was like a blade, slicing his way from the center of the Mo Cavalry team straight into the depths of the Mo Army.

Lifting his eyes, he saw that there was a general's flag not far away, and several mounts under it. All of them were dressed like generals of the Mo Army. Without hesitation, he shouted and galloped his horse over.

Before anyone arrived, the shouts had already arrived.

"Don't even think about running away scoundrel! Eat this!"

The Spiritual Knife in his hand released a myriad of multicolored lights. The light was so bright that it could prevent a sun from rising from within the crowd. It was extremely eye-catching.

By the time the light dissipated, the Spiritual Knife in his hand had already explosively grown to nearly three meters long. On the surface of the blade, it was shining with a strange light that reflected a bone-chilling cold.

After completing the Transforming Spirit Transformation, Qi Heng brandished his blade with one hand. The three meter long Spiritual Knife actually swung out a gigantic Virtual Knife that was thirty meters long and two meters wide when it was chopping down.

The massive Virtual Knife that was formed from light and shadow mixed with spirit energy let out a dull whistling sound. Even before the blade had landed on the ground, it had already pushed the dust and dirt on the ground and made it dance in the air.

Under the unparalleled might of the Spirit Transformation of Weapon, not to mention forcing the horses to escape, the war horses were all shocked to the point that they started to raise their hooves and shout uncontrollably.

With a kacha sound, Mo Jiang, who was right in front of the flag, was struck by the Virtual Knife. Without any resistance, he split the flag into two, from left and right, he had to endure the force as he flew left and right, falling far away.

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