Invincible Emperor Summoning System

On the top of a mountain, flags are flying, and soldiers are everywhere.

Yue Chen stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance.

The army of the Three Kingdoms in the distance surged like ants, rushing towards him.

The place Yue Chen chose was not very steep, it was too steep, I am afraid the enemy would not dare to attack, and it was not very narrow, at least it could accommodate hundreds of people running wildly at the same time.

The difficulty of attacking is much more difficult than the city wall, but Jiang Yue and the Three Kingdoms, who have a large army, will definitely want to attack regardless of the difficulty since they can find an opportunity to encircle and wipe out Yue Chen.

This is the human heart, which Jia Xu taught Yue Chen.

On the plain, in the chariot, Jiang Yue looked at the faint pennant on the top of the mountain from a distance, and the ferocious expression on his face became more and more serious.

Beside him, Yu Wenqing whispered: "Your Highness, that Yue Chen is full of tricks, and his soldiers are very elite, so you must be careful."

"No matter how elite it is?" Jiang Yue said coldly with a grim face, "He only has 800 troops, we have tens of thousands, and the strongest around him is only a war commander, and we have hundreds of war spirits. Who is strong and who is weak, still need to distinguish?"

Dai Bing of Fengguo narrowed his eyes, and murmured softly: "Yue Chen stopped, clearly wanting to fight us, where did he get the courage from?"

Those who can lead troops here are all famous generals from various countries, and their consideration is far more comprehensive than that of Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue said disdainfully: "What courage is not courageous? In the face of absolute power, everything is nothing. Kill him, kill him, such a simple thing, why so many thoughts."

The three of Yu Wenqing looked at each other, then nodded silently. They had no better opinion, and they had no reason to persuade Jiang Yue that Yue Chen was right in front of him, so what's the point even if the loss was heavy? Do not fight?

In order to kill Yue Chen, even if they paid 100,000 soldiers, these high-level officials would think it was worth it.

Once the generals are successful, the lives of soldiers are far less important than the overall situation in front of these big figures who consider the overall situation.

"It's just that the crossbow and catapult can no longer be used. This should be the result Yue Chen wants." Dai Bing frowned.

"If it's just like this, then Yue Chen's confidence is really inflated." Jia Xuan said with a sneer. People's hearts are heavy.

"Don't talk nonsense, you attack me." Jiang Yue shouted, "Don't forget the purpose of your coming here."

Dai Bing said indifferently: "What His Royal Highness said is very true. We will immediately dispatch troops and arrange for the soldiers to attack."

half an hour later...

"Boom, boom, boom!" The war drum sounded.

Soldiers, holding shields, rushed to the mountains like a tide.

Behind the shield soldiers, the archers followed closely.

Among the soldiers, there were also many soldiers of the War Commander and War Spirit level. In order to kill Yue Chen, all countries dispatched troops and spent their money.

A master war commander can command thousands of people, and a war spirit level can command thousands of troops.

Experts of this level are now thrown into the battlefield as if they don't need capital.

Whoever kills Yuechen will be named Liehou and rewarded ten thousand gold.

Under the huge reward, Zhan Ling dared to go all out.

On the top of the mountain, the atmosphere was chilling.

Everyone looked at the enemy army climbing up the hill with sullen faces, and the murderous aura slowly spread on them.

"Bow and arrow, shoot!" Yue Chen shouted loudly.

"Chirp!" The first wave of arrows shot into the sky, and then they were nailed down towards the hillside below. The arrows were more powerful than ever.

The shield soldier subconsciously raised the shield in his hand.

The sharp arrow penetrated the iron-covered shield, nailing the shield-hand to the hillside, and then rolled down.

After several days of fierce fighting in the Fengyu Battalion, the lowest level of cultivation is the war commander, and the power of every arrow is fatal to ordinary soldiers.

With 800 arrows, each wave will harvest the lives of hundreds of soldiers.

The charging soldiers rolled and rolled down the hillside, spilling a lot of blood along the way.

"Rush!" At the foot of the mountain, the supervising team held crossbows and roared at the soldiers. Those who dared to stand still would be mercilessly shot to death by the supervising team's crossbows.

The sharp bows and arrows blocked the frontline troops three hundred steps away, preventing them from even advancing.

"No!" Yu Wenqing shouted, "If this goes on, no matter how many people we have, we won't be able to rush forward."

Jiang Yue grimaced, and said coldly: "They are only 800 people, as many bows and arrows as they can have, they will always be shot."

Hearing this, the commander-in-chief of the Three Kingdoms looked at Jiang Yue in shock. This person has the appearance of a hero, and he said such cruel words lightly.

How many bows and arrows did the opponent bring, and how much is left now? This cannot be known, but shooting like this is definitely not enough.

The question is, is he really using human life to consume his bow and arrow? This is brutal.

Even though the three of them are all famous generals, they have never made such a cruel decision after decades of war.

The three of them glanced at each other, avoided Jiang Yue's gaze, and shook their heads imperceptibly.

"Use the giant shield to advance!" Yu Wenqing shouted coldly.

The giant shield is entirely made of metal, two meters high, one meter wide, and about three centimeters thick, wrapped in a level 3 metal skin. Each side weighs about 500 catties, so no one can lift it.

"Your Majesty, the enemy used a heavy shield." On the top of the mountain, Yue Ling shouted.

"Have you dispatched masters of the Warmaster level?" Yue Chen sneered, "I'm afraid there are still war spirits."

The rectangular shield was lifted obliquely, just enough to block the falling bow and arrow.

The vanguard of hundreds of people marched forward carrying heavy shields.

Behind them are other ordinary soldiers.

How should Yue Chen choose? Attack ordinary soldiers and let heavy shield soldiers press forward?

Still attack the heavy shield soldiers and slow down their speed, but in the end they will attack the mountain with ordinary soldiers.

"Heavy shield soldier? Good idea, it restrained my archer very well." Yue Chen sneered.

Yue Ling's face was solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, although the sisters are not low in strength, if hundreds of war spirits rush into the crowd, plus a similar number of war commanders, they may suffer heavy casualties."

Not to mention the heavy casualties, even if dozens of people died, Yue Chen would feel distressed.

Yue Chen said indifferently: "They think they have succeeded in their plot, but they don't want to be in a cocoon. If they disperse, I really can't do anything about them. It's just that they have too much appetite. They want to save ordinary soldiers and ensure the war. All the spirits came up and tried to swallow us all."

If the war spirits were mixed in the crowd, they might rush up a lot, but now...

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Yue Chen's mouth, and he said coldly: "It's time, it's time to show your true strength."

Yue Chen grasped the sky, and the Sifang Sword appeared in his hand, and then stepped on the thunder light and jumped down the cliff.

"Your target is the ordinary army, leave those hundreds of masters to me..." Yue Chen's cold words came from below like a cold wind...