Along with the roar that resounded through the sky, the guards at the top of the city were stunned.
The soldiers and militiamen who carried the wood and crossbow arrows on the horse path dropped their work and rushed towards the female wall desperately.
Xu Yinluo wants to dig an array?
More than 70,000 enemy troops came so fiercely that they could not finish killing them for three days and three nights, even though the soldiers treated Xu Yinluo like a god.
Unlike common people in the market, they have experienced battles and know the limits of manpower. How could a mortal be able to block more than 70,000 people by himself.
Standing still and killing you, you will be soft and exhausted, let alone the enemy's elite troops. . .
"Don't poke your head out, do you want to die!"
Seeing this, a general was furious, and roared: "Defend the city! This is your task, fire the cannons, fire the cannons for me, don't stand still. Xu Yinluo's formation is to relieve our pressure, Even if you die, you have to guard me."
"yes!"
The mountain roared like a tsunami.
The soldiers all had red eyes and gritted their teeth.
If he could follow Xu Yinluo to defend the territory, he would die without regret.
In ancient times, there was an emperor guarding the gate of the country, and now there is Xu Qi'an digging the formation alone. Both are feats that can be recorded in the annals of history.
Unprecedented cohesion of military spirit
"Boom!"
? That golden body, with a rough and unreasonable posture, slammed down on the city, the ground trembled violently, and the shock wave from the explosion turned the enemy troops within a radius of more than ten meters into pieces of meat.
The damaged armor and broken blade were shocked and floated into the air.
Xu Qi'an pressed his left hand, and the air machine covered the armor blades and other fragments. He glanced at the enemy soldiers wielding steel knives on both sides and in front, and waved his sleeve vigorously.
Armor, steel knives, spears and other objects shot in all directions.
The head of the charging soldier suddenly exploded, his arm broke off with a bang, and a hole the size of a fist appeared in his chest The death patterns were different.
But this didn't make the enemy intimidated, and they still charged up desperately.
At first, Xu Qi'an brandished his sword light, beheading the enemy soldiers coming from all directions like chopping melons and vegetables, no one could get close.
Soon he changed his fighting method, holding his breath but not sending it out, fighting the enemy hand-to-hand with the physique of King Kong magic, the skill of Huajin martial artist and the sharpness of Taiping knife.
Trapped in the enemy's camp, looking around for the enemy, you can save a little bit of energy, the fourth grade is human after all, and people have limits.
? If he wants to cut through tens of thousands of enemy troops with his own strength, what he needs to worry about is not the enemy's strength, but his physical strength.
Wei Yuan once chattered with him that in the Battle of Shanhaiguan, most of the high-quality warriors died of exhaustion.
Once the tactics changed, at least dozens of steel knives were coming from all directions in an instant. The warrior's premonition of the crisis allowed Xu Qi'an to capture the movements of every enemy soldier, but there was no way to avoid it.
This is the real battlefield, a battlefield where hackers hack to death.
Puff puff puff Xu Qi'an stabbed or picked, chopped or swung, reaping the life of an enemy soldier.
when!
An enemy soldier jumped up, and the steel knife slashed fiercely on the top of Xu Qi'an's head. The refined steel knife curled up instantly, and Xu Qi'an swung the Taiping knife backhand, cutting the enemy soldier in half.
He didn't look back, and moved forward unswervingly, relying on the physique of a martial artist, he forcibly resisted swords, guns, swords and halberds.
After two or three hundred people were killed, the enemy soldiers were not afraid of death, and they followed suit.
After five or six hundred people died, the eyes of the enemy soldiers were red, and they were aroused to be fierce.
After the death of seven or eight hundred people, gradually, some people began to guerrilla and fight, and took off the crossbows around their waists to shoot instead of fighting with knives.
"Go away!"
The battalion commander of the Firearms Battalion was furious, pushed the artillery away, and then kicked the artillery mount, and the heavy artillery weighing hundreds of catties turned its head.
The battalion commander himself loaded the shells, calibrated them, and ignited the fuzes.
Distorted runes lit up on the cannon body, spreading from the cannon body to the muzzle. After the power was charged, and then, with a "boom", the whole heavy cannon retreated violently.
The artillery shells shot out, tearing apart the soldiers' bodies along the way.
Xu Qi'an caught the crisis in advance, but did not hide, and swung the peace knife to slash at the shells.
Amidst the deafening explosion, the soldiers who besieged Xu Qi'an were torn apart by the terrifying air wave.
In the billowing dust and smoke, the blood-stained Dafeng Yingong in blue clothes stood still, except for the burn marks on his robes, he was unscathed.
He held a knife and walked slowly forward. The enemy soldiers in front showed fear, fearingAt this moment, Lord Yan was extremely convinced that the opponent's cards were exhausted.
There is no feedback from the warrior's crisis warning, and the hexagram shows that everything is going well.
And with his almost invincible cultivation under the third rank, beheading this Dafeng young silver gong is a sure thing.
The majestic air pressure descended from the sky, and before Lord Yan arrived, the terrible air pressure made Xu Qi'an a little unsteady.
Xu Qi'an raised his head, looked at the dual-system fourth-rank peak master with killing intent and anger, he laughed.
Do you really think I'm just delaying the time?
ChiThe last page of paper was burning, and a puff of fresh air enveloped him, Xu Qi'an said softly:
"My state is back to peak."
In an instant, the dead tree was in spring, and a powerful Qi machine was born from this tired body.
Xu Qi'an withdrew the knife, collapsed all Qi mechanisms, restrained all emotions, as if there was a whirlpool in his body.
Danger! Danger! Danger!
Yan Jun's face changed drastically, and the warrior's crisis warning gave feedback. Every cell was roaring with danger, and every nerve was urging him to escape.
At this time, Yan Jun felt that he was locked by a thought force, locked tightly.
My hexagram technique is clearly auspicious, why would the premonition of crisis in the realm of refinement give such a feedback Lord Yan couldn't figure out the reason, and the two had a conflict.
This is something that has never happened before, at least, it has never happened to Wufu.
The phantom of the giant bird dissipated, and the phantom of the Buddhist monk switched seamlessly. Lord Yan stretched out his arms, and aimed his palms at Xu Qi'an.
"Put down the butcher knife."
Buddhist precepts.
"die!"
Curse killing technique.
Xu Qi'an's body surface glowed with a pale golden light, making the two magic spells sink into the sea like mud cows.
Yan Jun's face was "shua" pale, he knew why the hexagrams showed good luck, because Xu Qi'an had a Taoist golden core in his body, a golden core broke through ten thousand spells, and hexagrams were not the goal of owning a golden core.
Curse killing technique and Buddhist precepts are also invalid for Jindan.
The monk's phantom dissipated, and the giant bird's phantom switched seamlessly, hooking Nurheja to evacuate.
Run away, run away quickly.
A little higher, a little higher to fly, the vulgar martial artist can't fly in the air for a long time, and it will be safe to fly to the sky
Xu Qi'an raised his head, and in the blue sky, far away, a goshawk fluttered into the sky.
Duke Wei, the road you should walk has already been completed.
And my journey has only just begun.
I will spread my wings and soar like an eagle, and kill all enemies I have no way to retreat.
At this moment, Taiping Saber, Heaven and Earth Slash, Heart Sword, Lion Roar, and Yangyi are all integrated into one furnace at this moment.
Clang!
A deafening lion's roar erupted.
A touch of extremely bright sword brilliance rose into the sky, and disappeared in a flash.
High in the sky, the disappearing knife light suddenly appeared, cutting Nurhega in half, and his stump fell in the eyes of the coalition forces of the two countries, unable to fall.
The Yuanshen's body will be chopped off together.
What this knife cut off was the first year of life and death of a monarch, a nearly invincible strong man under the third rank, with sixty years of extreme cultivation.
Xu Qi'an's blood mist exploded all over his body, his golden body was shattered, and there was a hideous wound that almost cut him in half.
Italian name: broken jade!
People in desperate situation have no way to retreat.
This intention comes from the heart and comes from the knife, it is only for jade fragments, not for tiles.
Hurt others and hurt yourself.
Duke Wei, I have entered the fourth rank, and I named this knife Yu Sui. It's a pity that you won't be able to see it anymore Xu Qi'an looked to the northeast and remained silent.
Later, he leaned on his knife and stood firm, looked down at the enemy, and laughed wildly:
"None of the cowards in Yankang and Kangzhou is a man. Is there something wrong?"
The armies of the Yankang and Kang Dynasties broke up and fled in haste. The defeat was like a mountain.
Zhang Kaitai finally arrived, and reached out to catch the young man who fell on his back.
He grinned, his mouth was full of blood, and said unhappily: "Why is it you, Li Miaozhen, why didn't that stinky bitch Li Miaozhen come to pick me up."
Zhang Kaitai opened his mouth.
He immediately frowned: "It's so noisy"
Zhang Kaitai tightly covered his wound, and said with a forced smile: "It's the cheers of the soldiers, they are cheering for you, crying and screaming, hey, I haven't seen them like this before."
Xu Qi'an was silent for a moment, "Didn't you embarrass Duke Wei?"
Originally, after Wei Yuan's death, Zhang Kaitai, who had suppressed his grief and never cried, blurred his vision for an instant and couldn't cry.
Duke Wei, this is your inheritance
ps: The quality of this chapter should be okay. In the past two days, the quality of the two big chapters is good. It is a bit exhausting, and the writing is slow. Please forgive me. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Originally, after Wei Yuan's death, Zhang Kaitai, who had suppressed his grief and never cried, blurred his vision for an instant and couldn't cry.
Duke Wei, this is your inheritance
ps: The quality of this chapter should be okay. In the past two days, the quality of the two big chapters is good. It is a bit exhausting, and the writing is slow. Please forgive me. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com