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Chapter 705: The omission

The fierceness of the war was beyond expectations. From the early morning to the end of the night, the Liao tribe attacked in waves, attacking the city wall again and again, and were defeated again and again. Both sides repeatedly tug-of-war around the city wall, and each time they were filled with fruits of flesh and blood.

Wei Yuan only remembered that there were three obvious distortions in the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, which meant that the immortals had fought three times. There was no time to remember other small details, so he could only passively remember them in the fireworks of the world and wait for the war to analyze them slowly after the war.

The battle between the Dingyue Monument and the northern mountain gate should have been at an absolute disadvantage, but at this moment it was only a little disadvantage. The advantage of Taoist soldiers fighting in their mountain gate was weakened by most of the losses, and the casualties were much greater than usual.

This situation should not have happened in theory. Not to mention that the Immortal Lord of Yanshi is at the northern mountain gate now. The remains left by several Immortal Lords who have sat here in the past are enough to completely suppress the Yue Monument.

Wei Yuan estimated that it was the Liao tribe who put a lot of pressure on the northern mountain gates in other places and separated most of the power of the mountain gates, so he could not suppress the Yue Monument.

Since the power of the mountain gate was not enough, Wei Yuan kept blessing the surrounding soldiers with the madmen of heaven and earth, and formed formations and cast spells with the Five Elements Taoist soldiers, and strengthened the defenders with the formation and Taoist techniques. At the most critical moment, the Five Elements Taoist soldiers would also go directly to the battlefield.

But even if Wei Yuan can be used as hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers, he cannot cause too much splash in this battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people. Moreover, the Liao army is also hidden and lying in the dark. From time to time, strong people will attack sneak attacks, and the attack is no less sinister than Wei Yuan.

Of course Wei Yuan himself was not afraid, but he had to distract himself from protecting others. For example, he saved He Fang at least twice and pulled Sun Yu back from the line of life and death.

The Liao clan who made an arrow into a snake had strong combat power and never showed up. Only when an arrow that was about to be in an approach suddenly turned into a snake would he know that he had taken action again.

This person has no bottom line. He is not only targeting Dharma images, but also repeatedly attacking Daoji. With his cultivation level, attacking Daoji is almost a killing with one blow, and Wei Yuan has no time to save him.

After a few times, Wei Yuan was so angry that he took it out and pressed a storm bomb for backup. The entire battlefield looked for him, and he then restrained himself and stopped taking action.

This battle lasted until Yue to Zhongtian, and both sides were exhausted.

Many Taoist soldiers were exhausted and they hid under the shield and tried hard to recover their energy. They recovered a little, then turned over and quickly shot out of the city. Then some of them excitedly fists, while others suddenly had a light arrow on their foreheads, with different endings.

As the Liao cavalry outside the city ran, some people would suddenly fall to the ground. After the people fell down, they struggled a few times, but they could not get up.

Finally, the desolate horn sounded, and the Liao cavalry stopped charging, and the Taoist soldiers on the city wall stopped shooting.

All the Liao cavalry turned around. They looked at the corpses all over the ground behind them. Someone suddenly sang the northern pastoral song, and then more and more Liao cavalrymen began to hum in the same voice.

Under the desolate and lonely singing in the night, the surviving Liao cavalry slowly walked to the north and disappeared on the horizon. Behind them, perhaps the father, uncle and brother, and intimate playmates were lying on the ground. And these Liao tribes can never go back to the north.

It was not until the Liao Qi's figure completely disappeared into the night that Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then there were severe pains in many parts of his body.

Only then did he realize that his power of Tao was on the verge of bottom, and he had more than a dozen injuries on his body, and some of them were injured.

The city walls were full of corpses. After nightfall, a team of Liao cavalry would jump onto the city wall and rush on for a while.

This is a common tactic of Liao tribes. Once they find that the guards are weak, they will enter the city in large numbers. However, if they encounter stubborn resistance on the city wall, they will kill for a while before retreating, and try to avoid fighting in the streets of the Taichu Palace Taoist soldiers in the city as much as possible.

Wei Yuan walked along the city wall, kicked the corpses of the Liao knights under the wall with his feet, and then straightened the corpses of the Taoist soldiers.

A captain of the Liao clan's Taoist Ji was covered in blood in the pile of corpses. He woke up at this moment. He stared at Wei Yuan, moved his body backwards, and waved sharp arrows in his hand, screaming loudly.

Wei Yuan took out the magic sword Qiyue, stabbed him into his heart, and then carried the body into the city.

Among the pile of corpses, Wei Yuan suddenly saw a familiar body and hurried over to help it up. It turned out to be Sun Yu.

At this time, Sun Yu was bleeding all over his body, and disappeared from his left calf, and was seriously injured.

Wei Yuan sensed his Dharma image, but it was not seriously damaged, so he felt relieved. Wei Yuan took out a bottle of healing pills, used the power of Tao to turn it into medicine mist, and came to Sun Yu's nose, allowing him to suck it in.

Sun Yu groaned, woke up slowly, then looked around and understood what happened: "I fainted?"

"Yes."

Sun Yu looked depressed and said, "I don't know what's wrong today. I was particularly unlucky. I was going to take the medicine just now, but the medicine was just a moment away and the medicine expired. There were still arrows on my back, so help me pull it out... Your technique is wrong! I cut the tendons!"

Wei Yuan held an arrow in his hand and looked awkward. The arrow was very delicate. After entering the meat, three small wings would pop out from three sides, hook the muscles, and if they were pulled hard, they would pull down a large piece of meat.

Wei Yuan took the arrow and tried to cut off the wings with Taoist force, and then forced them out. Unexpectedly, when he pulled out, the arrow tip actually popped out two wings and broke a back tendon.

Sun Yu kept instructing Wei Yuan's technique and took out a total of thirteen arrows from his back, butt, and thighs. All of the arrows were armor-breaking heavy arrows, and they were also from the hands of the Taoji Perfect Knight, so Sun Yu's magic body could not resist it.

The main reason is that the battlefield is too complicated, and it is difficult for anyone to cover all directions of spiritual consciousness, so Sun Yu inexplicably got hit by many arrows.

Most of these arrowheads have special effects, such as poison, paralysis, god confusion, etc., which were intertwined. Sun Yu failed to resist and suddenly fainted.

There are certainly other reasons for hitting so many arrows. Now Wei Yuan suspects that even if Mu Hawen is not the son of luck, there is still some problem. Otherwise, Sun Yu would not be injured like this if he had eaten his Dharma image. If Wei Yuan discovered it a little late, he might have died.

As soon as the arrow went, Sun Yu himself was a good doctor. He immediately took out a bottle of elixir, poured three pills into oral administration, and handed the remaining land to Wei Yuan, saying, "There are immortal powers everywhere on the battlefield. The injury heals slowly, so you can take it."

Wei Yuan had an external injury. He immediately took the medicine bottle and poured three pills. Unexpectedly, Sun Yu poured the remaining half of the bottle into his hands and said, "Your magic body is different from mine, I've eaten it all."

Wei Yuan followed the good deeds as if he was a stream of good deeds. He swallowed it in one bite and his face changed slightly. This pill reminded him of the smell of his childhood.

Sun Yu smiled rare and said, "I'm fine, go and save people separately! Now there are immortal powers everywhere on the battlefield, and any strange things can happen. Many people think that they are not seriously injured, but they may die suddenly. Don't be careless."

Wei Yuan nodded, and he also discovered this when he fought just now.

There were several times when he clearly used Taoism to kill the enemy, but for a moment, he saw completely different directions of battle. Sometimes the enemy escaped, and sometimes a strange woman with silver braids suddenly appeared, and she directly wiped her throat with a short knife.

This feeling is like sudden auditory hallucination or vision, and it is even difficult to distinguish between illusion and reality. However, Wei Yuan is a Dharma image cultivator, with a strong soul and sufficient luck. All kinds of illusions are almost ineffective against him. It can make him have hallucinations from time to time, but it can only be influenced by the power of immortals.

What happened next verified what Sun Yu said was that two Taoist monks suddenly died in Wei Yuan's hands. There was no sign of death, and the cause of death was the collapse of the soul.

Wei Yuan did not dare to be negligent and was busy until the early morning before all the important wounded were placed. At this time, the results of the battle had been counted and the report was delivered to Wei Yuan.

In this battle, the guards were killed in the battle of 11,000, while the Qingming Army died in the battle of 1,550. The Liao army died in the battle of 50,000, and the injured could not be counted. As for the advanced monks, one leader of the Dharma Xiang Taoist Soldier was killed in the battle, and the other person was seriously injured and needed to be sent to the rear for treatment.

On the Liao tribe, Wei Yuan killed two Dharma Xiangs, Ji Liuli, Feng Tingyu and Feng Chutang each killed one.

As the sky was clear, the reinforcements sent by Taichu Palace arrived. A total of 5,000 soldiers and a Dharma monk were added, and a large number of healing pills and other supplies were brought, with extremely high efficiency.

As noon approached, two flying boats arrived and landed directly in the middle of the city. These two were flying boats from Qingming. The Zhenjun, the Taichu Palace, found out the purpose of the trip, but he failed to get the help of the two flying boats, so he let the two flying boats fly directly to the front line town. He protected all the way and stopped all the attacks of the Liao clan.

When the flying boat arrives, Wei Yuan is excited. When the flying boat cabin door is opened, the eyes are filled with dismantling and transporting cannons. In Wei Yuan's eyes, the long Qingyou cannon is undoubtedly the most beautiful in the world.

The two flying boats transported a total of fifty infantry artillery and tens of thousands of shells, as well as tens of thousands of breastplate, giant shields and flying swords and guns. The latter is the standard equipment of the elite warriors made of Qingming.

At this time, most of the Taoist soldiers were still using bows, crossbows, swords and swords. Wei Yuan ordered people to distribute the equipment, and then dispatched a thousand Qingming warriors to serve as temporary instructors to teach Taoist soldiers how to use flying swords and guns.

The Zhenjun, who was escorting the flying boat, could not help but smile and nodded secretly when he saw a large number of Taoist soldiers armed to their teeth.

After unloading the goods, the flying boat was loaded with the corpses of the Liao clan. Because it was really in a hurry, many of the corpses had not had time to pack them, so they were loaded directly onto the flying boat. After all the corpses were loaded, the flying boat did not stop for a moment, took off immediately, and returned to Qingming.

The True Lord turned a blind eye to the shipping of the Liao corpses.

Looking at the tens of thousands of soldiers who were re-armed, Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he feel that the war had returned to the familiar track. He looked around and always felt as if he had forgotten something.

Wei Yuan frowned slightly, and under the influence of the immortal power, his performance also became erratic. If he could forget something, it would be even more difficult for others to resist.

However, Wei Yuan had his own means to deal with it, directly searching all combat information with human fireworks, and looking for things he had missed or missed to deal with.

The fireworks on earth are based on Qingming, and there is a mysterious three-eyed bird head, which is difficult for even immortals to control and influence. Sure enough, after counting breaths, the fireworks on earth finds Wei Yuan's influenced by the power of immortals from the vast sea of ​​information. The omission: he did not see the wind and listen to the rain.

Wei Yuan immediately searched the entire battlefield. Once he remembered Feng Tingyu, he broke the blockade of immortal power. So the immortal power could no longer make trouble in this matter.

After a while, Wei Yuan found Feng Tingyu. She was hiding in a half-collapse house and dealing with the wound on her legs. When Wei Yuan approached, he found that Feng Tingyu was completely dependent on her hands' instinct to treat the wound. She had been unconscious for a long time.
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