"You are the commander of the army, how you act is in your thoughts!" Mr. Yun smiled slightly, and said no more. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Give the order to go down and camp on the spot!" the little prince suddenly felt a little upset and irritable, and shouted at the herald next to him.

This is a wiser decision, at least more time to think about how to choose.

"Please teach me Mr. Yun!" The little prince bowed respectfully to Mr. Yun at this time.

At first, he was full of confidence, but when it really came to this time, he realized that he had no idea at all.

"You don't want to go, but you don't know what to do, right?" Mr. Yun said lightly.

"Just leave, I'm not reconciled!" The little prince only felt that Mr. Yun's eyes were frighteningly bright, and he directly said what was in his heart.

"Well, let's let you see the cruelty of the battlefield and add some experience to you!" Mr. Yun sighed, and his face suddenly became solemn.

"King Yongcheng's army is encamped in place!" At this time, the whole Qingjing Sect sensed the enemy's intentions, this is to fight a long battle with us.

"Shieldman prepare!" Zhuang Yichen looked from afar, and could see that the enemy army was mobilizing troops, and many archers were constantly flowing, and he immediately thought of the opponent's tactics.

Suppress the defensive forces with archers, and then attack the city with infantry. Powerful warriors can also step on the wall and borrow strength.

"Whoosh!" the True Transmission disciple stood above the city with a huge shield two people high. These giant shields are made of hard black iron, which can withstand the full force of the martial arts.

Suddenly there was not even a fly on the top of the city that could fly in. Of course, if it is the kind of character who is strong in archery, he can throw arrows in, and the lethality is also extremely terrifying.

There are many archers who can kill people with a twelve-meter throw, but if you have to add two more heights, it will not be easy.

"Knock knock knock!" The huge drum beat suddenly shook the sky, and the army of the King of Yongcheng immediately began to attack.

The neatly armored army immediately pressed up slowly, and although the speed was not fast, it was full of terrifying tension.

Even the disciples of the True Transmission who were hiding behind the shield took advantage of the gap to look at it, and they all had a feeling of secretly palpitating.

If it weren't for the fact that even if the city wall was built in the sect, no matter how strong his strength was, he would not be able to escape death in front of this army.

Zhuang Yichen's divine thoughts shrouded within a hundred zhang, and every move was grasped by him in time.

At this time, his ancestral knack has been completed, and the limit can detect movements within a thousand zhang. But in that case, the loss is too fast, and there is no need for that.

The spirit of the army sensed in the divine mind as if it were one body, as if it belonged to one person.

This shows the elite of this army, and those who can command this army are not mortals.

Zhuang Yichen's mind experienced all kinds of subtle changes within a hundred zhang, a gust of wind, the leaves were blown by the wind, and the sand on the ground could not escape his awareness.

Fifty zhang away, three rows of archers were already in position. At the sound of the order, a rain of arrows shot into the air.

A large number of infantry took advantage of the opportunity to march quickly, each with a bundle of hooks and ropes on their backs, which was an essential tool for the siege.

"Whoosh!" the rain of arrows gathered in the air, and most of them struck the shield after flying at high speed.

These archers at least have the strength of the beginner level of the martial arts people, and most of the arrows fall on the shield, even if the disciples of the true inheritance have deep internal strength, at this time, they are also churning in blood and blood, and they are almost injured internally.

"What a terrifying power!" The disciples of the True Tradition were secretly frightened, if these martial artists fought them head-on, no matter how many people they were, they would not be enough to kill.

However, with the help of a strong bow and crossbow, it can be condensed into an incomparably terrifying force.

Without the defense of the city walls and shields, these Wujuren-level archers alone would be enough of a headache for them.

A small number of arrows were thrown down from the shield, but Zhuang Yichen had already arranged for manpower, holding a small shield in one hand, and easily blocked it.

"I didn't expect that the Qingjing Sect was in a corner, and there were still people who were well versed in the way of war!" At this time, in a hidden place not far away, hundreds of powerful warriors gathered.

The person who spoke was Zheng Yongrui, the fifth elder of the Three Star Sect, with a look of doubt on his face at this time.

"Yes, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really unimaginable! Even those first-class sects in the big alliance may not be able to do it. Another three-star sect elder also hurriedly said.

"It seems that it will take a lot of effort for King Yongcheng to gnaw this hard bone!" a smile appeared on Zheng Yongrui's face.

This time, the Sanxing Sect quietly ambushed here, naturally trying to pick up the bargain! Once the vanguard troops of the Qingjing Sect and the King of Yongcheng were defeated, the Sanxing Sect would be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

As long as the Qingjing Sect can be captured, the reinforcements within the sect will continue to come, and the King of Yongcheng definitely does not have the courage to directly face the Sanxing Sect.

"However, the Qingxu Gate and the Yuan Shi Palace have not moved, which is a little strange!" another elder asked.

"It is said that there are new clues in the tomb of Wu Ru, and their purpose is different from ours!" Zheng Yongrui smiled sneeringly, at this time, it was a bit stupid to fight for the clues of Wu Ru's tomb.

No matter how strong the three top sects are, if they don't have a base, they will be equal to rootless duckweed after all.

What's more, there are all kinds of indications that the target of two groups of strangers is also the tomb of Wu Ru. Qingxumen and Yuan Shigong want to go to a hard fight, so let them go.

"Ready!" Zhuang Yichen raised his hand, and the disciples who had been selected with the strongest arm strength immediately grabbed the gravel with each hand.

"Throw it at will within ten zhang!" Zhuang Yichen's divine thoughts firmly locked on the infantry who rushed to the front.

Generally speaking, the infantry who launched the first wave of charges were elite, and once they were allowed to rush to the city, they would pose a certain threat to the defenses.

At the command, the gravel suddenly threw out the shield, and then roared downward! These gravels launched by the internal force of the warrior, under the inertia bonus of gravity, were as fierce as cannonballs at this time.

"Bang!" the first gravel fell, hitting the head of one of the generals who rushed ahead.

The head cracked like a watermelon, and the red and white sprayed everywhere. The headless corpse fell on its back, this general can be regarded as a brave and good fighting figure, but he didn't expect to die under the rocks today.

"Bang bang bang!" the rest of the rubble also rained down like raindrops, and those who were hit could break their arms or die.

"Damn!" the little prince's eyes breathed fire, but Mr. Yun still looked light and breezy.

However, his eyes kept falling on the battlefield, and his mind was quickly estimating the speed and frequency of these gravel attacks.