The wild fox suddenly woke up, and sure enough, under the power of the arrow, all mortals are ants, but now that the arrow has been completed, except for waiting for all the weapons mixed in the wind dragon to be thrown, there is only one way to crack it, that is, to break it up with stronger external force.

But the wild fox had just used magic to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and he had fought with the demons in his heart, and it was difficult for him to break up the wind dragon at this moment.

At this moment, a touch of blue suddenly shot out from outside the city, and looking at the flight path of the dark blue, it was obviously coming towards the wind tornado in the city.

Ordinary people may not be able to see clearly, but the wild fox really saw that there was a middle-aged man in the dark blue, this person looked no more than forty or fifty years old, but the facial expression was very stiff, maybe it could also be said that there was no expression on his face, it looked very weird.

The person who came was very fast, and he had already jumped over the wall in just a moment, but this person did not go straight to the two wild foxes, but plunged directly into the tornado.

There was a loud bang, and I saw that the ghostly light that enveloped the man exploded directly in the tornado, and the wind instantly turned into countless chaotic air currents, and the air currents flew around with feather arrows, sweeping towards the Ming soldiers who were hiding against the city wall.

The soldiers hiding in the corner of the wall didn't even have time to scream before they were wrung into pieces by the wind.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, the wild fox hurriedly flew into the air, pinched the law with both hands, and a blue curtain appeared in front of him in an instant, enveloping most of the city wall, and the air flow hit the light curtain with a dull sound of "bang bang", although the light curtain was not broken, but it was also hit by the air flow with the wild fox and retreated.

These air currents were originally going to fly towards the city, but fortunately, the wild fox was in danger, so they stopped all these air currents, and the people in the city were saved for a while.

Most of the people in Yingtian City are good men and women, and at this moment, they saw the wild fox standing proudly in the air, with fluttering clothes and good manners, so they immediately bowed their heads and recited the names of the gods and goddesses of the two Taoist Buddhas, and they were stunned to raise the wild fox to the height of the Taoist Buddha.

"The gods have appeared! Look, the fairy master has come to save us!"

I don't know who started it, the people in the city all knelt on the street, kowtowing to the wild fox in mid-air, although these air currents have been blocked by the wild fox.

But who knows what danger will be next, the wild fox hurriedly lucked the Taoist supernatural powers, and said like thunder: "Don't kneel, quickly find a place to hide!"

Just as he spoke, several cannon shots converged into a terrifying thunderbolt, and several cannonballs dragged bright sparks through the night sky and slammed into the light curtain.

Seeing this, the wild fox hurriedly sealed a palm on the light curtain, and the crumbling light curtain instantly skyrocketed, although these cannonballs were vulgar enough to hurt the wild fox, but if one of the cannonballs was allowed to fly into the city, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A series of loud noises, as if the gods were beating the drums of the sky, the wild fox only felt that he was hit by several huge forces one after another, although the cannonballs were blocked by him.

But there was blood surging in his throat, and one of them was not suppressed, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth with a "poof", leaving several red flowers on his gray-white robe.

As soon as the artillery fire subsided, some brave and good deeds secretly ran out, and some of them saw the wild fox's mouth spilling blood, so they shouted loudly: "The fairy master is injured! The fairy master was beaten by the Tartar cannon and vomited blood!"

As soon as the people heard that the gods could not stop the artillery of the Tartars, fear suddenly spread like a tide in Yingtian City.

The wild fox is far brighter than ordinary people, and he also collected all the movements below in his ears, so he used the secret technique of sound transmission to Zhang Jue and instructed: "Take someone to arrest the few people who shouted just now, if I guess correctly, those few should be the spies of the Qing army!"

As soon as Zhang Jue heard this, he recalled that the Central Plains dialect spoken by the person who shouted just now was indeed not very authentic, and immediately walked towards the people with a few military men.

I don't know why, after the artillery bombardment just now, the Qing army did not make any other moves, and the atmosphere on the battlefield was a little depressed for a while, and even the Shi brothers who hurried to the city to command were stunned.

I had to keep asking people to gather craftsmen in the city to repair the city walls, and on the other hand, I arranged for people to pile up the materials for defending the city on the head of the city in case the Qing army attacked the city next time.

Although this battle seems to be extinguished, but the wild fox does not dare to relax at all, he has just used magic to observe the Qing army camp opposite, only to see that the Qing camp is silent, although there has been no gold, but it seems to have the intention of withdrawing troops.

Despite this, the wild fox still sensed a dangerous aura coming from the Qing army's camp, as if a wild beast was lurking in the Qing camp, waiting for an opportunity to swallow this duckweed-like Yingtian City in one gulp.

"Master, the spy has been caught, and sure enough, it is a few Tartars!" Zhang Jue was shouting to the wild fox with a few men wearing dogskin hats, but the wild fox had no intention of watching at the moment, Shi Ren heard that there were Tartar spies in the city, and hurriedly rushed over with a sword and an arrow.

Shi Ren picked off the dogskin hat of one of them with a sword, and under the hat was indeed a yin and yang head with pigtails, which could not be said, Shi Ren stabbed another sword into the man's chest, and the man just struggled twice and then lay straight to the ground.

Perhaps because of this killing, or perhaps because the spies were removed, the panicked people's mood gradually stabilized, and seeing that the Qing army had not fired cannons for a long time, they spontaneously removed the things that could be used in the house one by one, such as the door panel could be erected at the head of the city to block arrows, and the bricks and tiles could be used to fill in the gaps in the city wall.

At this moment, the old machine of Ying Tiancheng began to slowly turn again.

Suddenly, the wild fox opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a child slowly walking out of the camp, although the two were far apart, but the wild fox was very aware that this child had a trace of ancient meaning on his body.

Although this person is only a five or six-year-old child, there is a little hidden meaning in his every move.

Without waiting for the wild fox to warn the soldiers and civilians in the city, I saw that the child raised his right hand and pointed at Ying Tiancheng, and hundreds of streamers suddenly burst out behind the child.

The wild fox was suddenly shocked in his heart, it was not something else in the streamer, it was people of different shapes, recalling the man who blew himself up in the wind just now, if these hundreds of streamers were such powerful characters, then Ying Tiancheng would face a duel between eggs and mountains.

But fortunately, this group of strange people did not fly in the air, but spread their legs and ran forward, and the guards at the head of the city immediately organized bows and crossbows to shoot, but they could not stop the footsteps of this group of strange people in the slightest, and I don't know if these people were quick in their footsteps or not afraid of bows and arrows.

Rao is like this, but the Ming army at the head of the city can only continue to shoot, because the speed of these people is too fast, although they are only legs, but the speed is far faster than galloping horses, although there are only more than 100 people, but they run out of the momentum of thousands of troops and horses.