Volume 10 Chapter 383

Chapter 383

The Mo army under Yuan Cheng did not expect that the Feng army in Changdu City would attack the city so quickly. The people rushed to fight, but with the camp wall as a support, they were not too afraid of the Feng army.

It's just that the camp they are using now is not as strong as the Panling camp. The camp at this time was temporarily built. When it was built, Mo Jun never thought that the Bai Zhan Army could fight back. The workmanship was rough and It was cutting corners and taking advantage of opportunities. It would be okay if the Bai Zhan Army did not come to attack, but now that the Bai Zhan Army has attacked, all the problems in the original construction of the camp were immediately exposed.

The soldiers of the Baizhan Army took advantage of Mo Jun's lack of preparation and rushed directly to the bottom of the village wall. The muffled sound of the soldiers' armor hitting the wall was heard continuously.

Originally Bai Zhanjun was planning to set up a ladder and climb up to the village wall, but as more and more brothers rushed over, they bumped into the wall more and more frequently, and unexpectedly found that the wall of Mo Jun's camp was shaking continuously. .

Seeing this, the officers and soldiers of Bai Zhan Army were all stunned. How did Mo Jun's camp be built? Why was it like paper and so unsound.

The general at the head of the battle was the first to react and shouted loudly to the surrounding soldiers: "Brothers, work together and break open the enemy's wall!"

His voice woke up everyone around him. The Baizhan soldiers who reacted became more energetic and gathered under the wall of the village. They shouted loudly and pushed against the wall with all their strength.

Under their resistance, the wall shook even more violently. Many Mo Jun who stood on the wall could not control their bodies and fell down from the wall involuntarily.

If they fall inside the camp, it's better. The worst they can do is fall and get injured. But if they fall outside the camp, the result will be extremely miserable. They don't even have to wait for them to get up from the ground, and the soldiers around them are drowned in it. In the sea of ​​people, not even a complete body could be found, only a blur of flesh and blood remained.

As more and more soldiers of the Baizhan Army crashed into the wall, the wall shook more and more fiercely. Naturally, the Mo army in the camp felt the critical situation. Under the repeated orders of the Mo army general, a large number of Mo soldiers The sergeants moved wooden piles to prop up the wall, hoping to block the collision of hundreds of warriors outside.

It's just that Mo Jun was rushing to the battlefield, how could he have time? Although they used a large number of wooden piles to hold up the wall, they still could not withstand the brute force of the soldiers of the Hundred Wars Army.

The battle between the two sides did not last long. Suddenly, a series of cracking sounds were heard. A five or six-meter-wide wall of the Mojun camp collapsed, and the wooden piles holding up the wall broke.

The moment the village wall fell to the ground, the soldiers from the Baizhan Army outside also poured into the Mo army's camp like a tide.

At this moment, everyone in Mo's army panicked. If they had a stronghold wall to rely on, they would still have the confidence to fight against the Bai Zhan Army. But now that the stronghold wall has fallen down and the Hundred War Army can rush in unimpeded, what else can they use to fight against the Zhen Human Forces?

Misfortunes never come singly. Just as Bai Zhanjun broke through the Mo Jun camp, the main force of the Feng Army headed by Tang Yin arrived at the rear of the Mo Jun camp. At this time, Mo Jun's attention was focused on the Bai Zhan Army. He never thought that another enemy army was coming from behind.

Being attacked from both sides, Yuan Cheng's troops were in complete disarray. Some of the Mo troops ran forward to resist the Bai Zhan Army, while some Mo troops ran backward to resist the main force of the Feng Army. There was no unity. Under the command of the enemy, Mo Jun was running around, not knowing which side to focus on.

Mo Ying was already fighting everywhere, and scuffles were breaking out everywhere. At this time, Yuan Cheng was still sleeping with his head covered in the tent. Just in the evening, he had just had a drink with the commanders of the other three armies. Due to his recent achievements and promotions, Yuan Cheng was in a good mood and drank a lot of wine. He was not supported by his guards until he was extremely drunk. He returned to his tent and when he came back, he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

While Yuan Cheng was still having a sweet dream on the bed, he suddenly heard someone calling him urgently. He clapped his lips, and with great effort, he opened his hazy drunken eyes and found Shen Yuan and many guards gathered beside his bed, looking at him with big eyes and small eyes.

Yuan Cheng frowned, knocked his aching head hard, and asked unclearly: "What are you all gathering here for?" As he spoke, he suddenly noticed the commotion outside the tent, with shouts and shouts. Hearing the sound of fighting, he took two deep breaths and asked, "What's going on outside? Why is it so chaotic?"

"General, something bad has happened!" Shen Yuan said in a trembling voice while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead: "The Feng Army stole the camp at night and has now invaded our camp. Whether to fight or retreat, General, make a decision quickly!"

"Oh!" Yuan Cheng responded lightly at first. After a moment, his eyes widened suddenly. He raised his head and looked at Shen Yuan in disbelief. The drunkenness on his face was also wiped away. He asked in surprise: "You...what did you just say? The Feng Army entered our camp?"

"Yes, general, the Feng army is so powerful that it is difficult for our army to resist. General, what should we do now?" Shen Yuan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and his facial features were almost twisted into a ball.

oops! This sentence completely sobered Yuan Cheng up. He sat up from the bed and looked directly at Shen Yuan. After a while, he shivered and screamed: "Then you still stand?" What are you doing here? Send people to the other three camps to rescue you!"

"We have already sent people, but the Feng Army has too many troops. Our army is just afraid... we are afraid that we will not be able to hold on to the arrival of reinforcements!"

"What?" Yuan Cheng was dumbfounded. The other three camps were very close to his camp. Even the farthest South Camp could be reached within an hour! How many troops did the Feng Army have? It was too late for them to wait for rescue.

"How many troops does the Feng Army have?"

"There are so many people." Shen Yuan said in a trembling voice: "The Baizhan Army in Changdu City has already come out in full force, and the main force of the Feng Army of more than 400,000 has also attacked from the rear of our camp. General, what should we do now?"

Shen Yuan is a counselor. It's okay for him to make plans, but he is an amateur at leading troops to fight. Now the situation of the Mo Army is critical. He is confused and can't think of any ideas.

Yuan Cheng stood up and pushed Shen Yuan away. He didn't even bother to put on his shoes. He pulled out the sword hanging on the side, barefoot, holding the sword, and staggered out of the tent. When he got outside the tent, Yuan Cheng couldn't help but take a breath.

The camp of the Mo army was already in a mess. Looking up, there were flags of the Feng army and the figures of the Feng army soldiers everywhere. The Feng army soldiers with red tassels on their heads and wearing black uniforms and armor were like ants, dense and dense, and it was impossible to tell their numbers.

It's over! The achievements that I worked so hard for were destroyed! The scene in front of him made Yuan Cheng feel cold and stood there motionless.

"There are still enemy troops here--" Someone suddenly shouted not far from Yuan Cheng, and then three Feng soldiers holding swords and spears rushed towards Yuan Cheng like tigers coming down the mountain.

Yuan Cheng was not a literary general, his cultivation was superb, and his skills should not be underestimated. When the three Feng soldiers rushed to him, the latter suddenly came to his senses, and without thinking, he swung his arm and chopped with a sword, slashing out fiercely. His move was fast and sudden. The first Fengjun soldier who rushed over didn't even see what was going on, and was hit by Yuan Cheng's sword. With a crisp sound, Fengjun's head rolled from his shoulders to the ground. The headless body ran forward two steps before falling down with a thud.

Seeing their companions die tragically at the hands of the enemy, the other two Fengjun soldiers raised their swords and chopped at Yuan Cheng like crazy.

The latter didn't take them seriously. The two Fengjun soldiers drew their swords first, but Yuan Cheng's sword pierced their chests first. The two Fengjun soldiers screamed and then fell to the ground.

Yuan Cheng killed three Fengjun soldiers cleanly and lowly, but his actions also attracted more Fengjun soldiers.

The densely packed Feng army surrounded Yuan Cheng from all directions. At this time, the guards in the tent rushed out one after another, protecting Yuan Cheng on both sides. Shen Yuan was among them, and he shouted, "Protect the general! Come and protect the general!"

He said he was protecting the general, but in fact, he wanted to make himself safer.

However, his shouting did not attract many Mo soldiers, but attracted a lot of Feng soldiers nearby. Seeing that the enemy soldiers around him were gathering more and more, Yuan Cheng was very angry, grabbed Shen Yuan's collar, and shouted angrily, "Stop yelling!"

As he said this, he pushed Shen Yuan away fiercely, and then shouted to the guards around him, "Brothers, follow me to break out!"

At this time, the Feng army had surrounded them with three layers inside and three layers outside. How easy would it be to break out?

Now Yuan Cheng also gave it his all, transformed the sword in his hand into spirit, covered his body with spirit armor, and rushed into the Feng army camp first.

Yuan Cheng's spiritual weapons were indeed good. With the spiritual sword in his hand, he flew around and danced vigorously. The surrounding Fengjun would die if they stuck to him, and he finally killed his way out.

When he broke out of the siege and fled to a relatively secluded place, he looked back and saw that there were only three guards left of the many guards who followed him. However, Shen Yuan, who was neither good at spiritual weapons nor fighting, followed him and escaped miraculously.

Shen Yuan's face and body were covered with sweat. He looked around nervously and asked tremblingly: "General, where should we run now?"

Yuan Cheng didn't know where to run. Now he was completely confused. No matter which direction he looked, there were Fengjun. It seemed that no matter where he ran, it was not safe.

Seeing that he was silent, Shen Yuan was even more at a loss. He stammered: "General... We... We will not die here today..."

He was really accurate! Before Shen Yuan finished speaking, his body suddenly froze. Then, he slowly lowered his head and saw a bloody arrow sticking out of his chest.

The arrow was inserted from behind him, stuck out from his chest, and pierced his body directly.