Hou Cheng glanced at him seriously, and was also moved by his courage and righteousness, and said: "The sect leader asked you to see, you just watched, didn't you see that our people haven't moved yet?" Even if you die with the sect leader, you will definitely not be alone. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Chang Yuchun was stunned, staring at a pair of bull's-eyed eyes at a loss. Hou Cheng turned around and stepped aside, looked forward, raised his right arm high, and the sect leader's guards silently walked behind him one by one to form a sharp formation.

Now the group of heroes are all stunned, since they came to Butterfly Valley, they don't even seem to know how to fight, some smart people such as Guo Zixing, Zhu Yuanzhang and the like simply put down their hearts and take a serious look, anyway, even if the sky falls, there is a high top, people are not afraid of what they are afraid of?

Mo Rigen was in charge of commanding the crossbowmen and artillery, Zhang Wuji was stunned and rushed up with a spear, naturally he saw it clearly, as the closest vanguard general under Agu Buhua, he knew far more about Mingjiao than other generals, and saw Zhang Wuji running towards himself with a spear in his hand, and immediately matched the image of a demon in his mind, and his heart was shocked.

"The whole army stopped advancing."

"Artillery a squad with muzzles horizontal, on standby."

"The muzzle of the second artillery team is thirty degrees away, on standby."

"The muzzle of the third artillery team is in a 60-degree direction, on standby."

"The bed crossbow team is ready, flat angle, ten degree angle, twenty degree angle, thirty degree angle, forty degree angle, fifty degree angle, sixty degree angle, ten bed crossbows in each direction, standby."

"Yes, General."

……

There were shouts from the artillery and crossbow arrays, and the cannons and bed crossbows quickly adjusted their positions and angles. The bed crossbows were lighter, and the cannons were much heavier, but they were also more numerous, and they moved quickly.

Mo Rigen grabbed the personal soldier beside him and pulled it over, and shouted loudly in his ear: "Quickly go and summon General Agu Buhua, just say that the Demon Sect Zhang Wuji has begun to charge the battle." ”

The soldier was taken aback by Mo Rigen's reaction, looked at his excited face, and subconsciously nodded violently, as soon as Mo Rigen let go, he ran towards the rear.

Mo Rigen looked forward intently, Zhang Wuji ran forward with a spear in his hand, but his speed was far beyond the scope of a normal person.

The clothes on his body were instantly soaked, and his mind was full of descriptions of Zhang Wuji in the imperial court newspaper, and it was precisely because of this description that Agu Buhua received so much artillery support.

He silently calculated the distance in his heart, success or failure in one move, if the first shot could not block him and could not do him harm, then the end was coming.

Don't look at the fact that they had secretly guessed that the Ming Sect Leader was coming in person, if they could take down this demon, the credit would be unimaginable, but only people like him and Agu Buhua knew how difficult it was to do that.

"The artillerymen listen to the order, the crossbowmen listen to the order, ready to fire." His eyes were fixed on Zhang Wuji's body that was getting closer and closer.

"Artillery ready."

"Crossbowmen ready."

"Launch." Mo Rigen screamed loudly, and the two simple words seemed to use up all the strength of his body.

"Click, click, click......" The sound of the crossbowmen tapping on the machine kept coming, and the long crossbows with a metallic luster shimmered shot towards Zhang Wuji under the mechanical bullet.

The "Boom......Boom" artillery ignited the fuse on the artillery, and the gunpowder in the fuse began to burn rapidly.

"Bang bang bang ......" thirty cannons fired shells from three angles in the bore.

Mo Zhigen stared at the front with his eyes and shouted loudly: "Attention units, the target is the enemy with a spear in front, shoot freely, fast." Shoot the cannonballs, crossbow arrows, and sharp arrows in your hands to Lao Tzu as quickly as possible. ”

Zhang Wuji used his divine sense to encompass all the 180 degrees in front of him, he believed that the Tartar Imperial Court should be more comprehensive about his own data, and he would definitely study the tactics to deal with himself, the reaction ability of the divine sense should far exceed the reaction speed of the body, and the loss of mental power could not be taken care of.

Sure enough, just as he approached the vicinity of the damaged city tower, a dense burst of crossbow arrows came over, followed by countless cannonballs, and a dense curtain of arrows and barrages appeared in the divine sense.

Good fellow, having been fighting with the Tartars for so long, this time the Tartars' shot was the most perfect all-round shot, completely blocking any angle in front of him, no matter which direction he rushed from, it was the enemy's crossbow arrows and shells.

Whether it was width or height, the commander of the Tartars gave him enough care this time, and Zhang Wuji couldn't help but secretly praise the ability of this enemy general in his heart.

Although he was secretly admired in his heart, he did not pause at all, but the speed was faster, and the spear in his hand waved forward, and a circle of more than one zhang was formed in an instant, and in the fiery red light, the air suddenly became viscous, and it was stirred out of a trajectory.

The Divine Sense and the Great Movement of the Universe were used together, and with all his strength, he ran and rushed towards the enemy camp. This time, Tartar was using a flowering bullet, and he didn't plan to test his body's ability to resist blows at such a critical moment, so this was the first time he had gone all out since Izuya.

When the row of one-and-a-half-meter-long crossbow arrows arrived first, as soon as these fast-flying crossbow arrows entered the circle, they were carried to both sides, without even touching the spears.

Ten shells followed, but only three shells really endangered Zhang Wuji, and the other seven flew past him.

Under the agitation of the spear, the three flowering bullets were thrown back, and Zhang Wuji's body followed the circle drawn by the long ball and advanced a distance of more than ten zhang, and immediately ushered in many chaotic attacks.

Mo Rigen kept looking ahead, and when Zhang Wuji drew the circle, he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, but he still didn't expect that the circle to be so useful, and watched the crossbow arrows shot at him fly to both sides, and watched the three cannonballs fly towards his side.

"Watch out for shells." He shouted loudly, and at the same time quickly retreated, three shells fell into the artillery camp, "boom, boom" after three violent explosions produced a larger explosion, these three flowering shells accurately ignited the explosion of some shells, and suddenly, the front of the entire artillery array was a little chaotic.

Mozhigen shouted, "Steady, keep shooting." ……”

But no matter how he gave the order, he couldn't hide the fear in the soldier's eyes, for the simple reason that he could see the soldiers.

For an enemy like Zhang Wuji, the fear in the hearts of the soldiers was greater than his, because no one knew better than them how powerful the weapons in their hands were.