1057 Flooded Barbarians

Under the conscious encirclement of the Tianyao army, the barbarian army went towards a flat and wide place between Yanyun Pass and Lishan Pass, but suddenly, the barbarian general sensed that something was wrong.

The sound of horses' hooves, which had been resounding behind him, did not know when it stopped, and the shouts of killing became weaker and weaker.

Could it be that the Tianyao Army has stopped attacking? This is not Nangong Ling's style.

The general turned his head and looked behind him in confusion, and saw that the Tianyao army had stopped far behind them, and countless Tianyao soldiers were either sitting on horses or standing with their troops in their hands, although they were still shouting, but none of them stepped forward.

The general's heart suddenly surged with vigilance, if they don't come to chase, they must have a backhand, but the mountain pass has already been captured by them, and there is no Tianyao city within a radius of dozens of miles, what can they do?

If they are so far away, aren't they afraid that they will regroup and attack back? After all, the strength of the barbarians was several times that of the Tianyao army.

One question after another flashed through the general's mind, but no matter which one he had, he couldn't think of a good reason.

Nangong Ling and Ruan Yanluo stood on a hill on the west side, standing side by side, the terrain of this area has a slight difference between high and low, and they can't feel it at all when they get close, but when they are far away, they can detect this difference, and they are now looking at the barbarian soldiers, which is a typical condescending.

For the water that is best at flowing with the trend, this subtle change in the topography will be infinitely magnified.

"General, the Tianyao people are too big, let's kill them!" Obviously, there are nearly a million soldiers under his command, but he escaped like such a wolf, and the barbarians were naturally unwilling, and someone said to the general.

Although the barbarians do not have such a developed civilization as the people in the Guannai, they are not stupid, if you judge from reason, it is the best thing to kill now, but I don't know why, the general always has a fear in his heart, as if something very terrible is about to happen.

"As long as my barbarian people are still there, they will be able to fight back one day." The general said in a calm voice: "Everyone lost a battle today, and they are not in the mood to fight again, so withdraw first and fight again another day!" ”

Although the people next to him were a little unwilling, but the living customs of the barbarians made them not disobey the habits of the superiors, and they all nodded and went down to convey the order.

The military flag in the barbarian army changed rapidly, and Nangong Ling had been fighting with the barbarians for a long time, and he recognized that it was a flag order to retreat.

"These barbarians have some eyes, too."

It's just a pity that it's late.

Turning his head slightly, Nangong Ling ordered lightly: "Flood water!" ”

The tallest and largest banner behind him waved down violently, and as soon as the Tianyao army in the path between the two mountains on the opposite side saw this order, they immediately wiped the fire and lit the fuse at their feet, and then ran to a safe place to hide.

There was a sudden loud bang in the air, which shook the hearts of the barbarians not far away. The general hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came from, but he happened to hear several rumbling explosions one after another, and countless earth, rocks and mud were splashed in front of his eyes.

The place was still far away from them, and if you wanted to ask about the lethality they caused, it was not even as good as the bags of black beans that had been thrown by the catapult before, but the general's heart was terrified for no reason, and he seemed to be able to feel that behind the high rocks, there was a wild and fierce beast, which was about to break through the gate and swallow them all.

"Run! Come on! He jerked back and screamed desperately at the army behind him.

I can't see it, I can't hear it, but I can feel it, it's an indescribable danger, and even the danger of extermination that the barbarians encountered many years ago may be nothing more than that.

The general's face turned hideous, and while desperately urging the soldiers, he looked back uneasily.

At this time, several thin cracks had appeared in the dam under the power of the lightning bomb, and from those cracks, it could be seen that there were small streams of water flowing out, and the flood water behind began to gush incessantly because of this small gap, making a gurgling sound.

The voice was very small, but the general heard it, and in his ears, it was tantamount to the call of death.

He felt that his throat was dry and hoarse, his movements stiff, and he couldn't do anything.

From those tiny cracks, from those little sounds, he actually felt the power of heaven, a force that he could not resist at all.

His eyes were fixed on the mountain wall, and he couldn't move it if he wanted to, and at this moment, the fragile mountain wall could no longer withstand the pressure of the huge amount of water, and suddenly cracked, and the torrent that had accumulated for more than a month roared out of the shackles like a wild beast out of the gate.

"Ah......h

"Water, run!"

"Help......

The flood caught up with the barbarian army below with lightning speed and almost instantaneously, and then drowned them.

This place is not the torrent of mountain torrents in previous years, but the place where Nangong Ling and Ruan Yanluo changed the waterway and led it, there are craggy strange rocks everywhere, and the huge water flow has hit it, and some people have not been flooded by the water, but they were first washed by the power of the water flow on these strange stones or on the blades of their companions, and they died with a whimper.

The flood roared and rushed, carrying the power of the end times, and the water was not a crimson color, but it was diluted again and there was nothing left.

The general did not escape the fate of being hit by the current, but a wave came and knocked him underwater, never to come out again.

Ruan Yanluo's expression was always very calm, there were too many barbarians, and this time the saintess didn't know what role it was, but she always had bad intentions.

If they can't wipe out the living force of the barbarians in one go, once they are relieved, with the heart and skill of that holy woman, they will inevitably have to struggle with Tianyao again.

Ruan Yanluo and Nangong Ling's temperament is very similar, they both do not do it, and if they do, they will do it.

For this flooding, they not only accumulated the ice and snow water on the mountain in previous years, but also led several nearby rivers over, and at this time, it was as simple as a small flood.

As soon as her palms warmed, Nangong Ling's big palm held her hand at some point.

Ruan Yanluo smiled at him and said, "I'm fine." ”

She always seemed to be saying this to Nangong Ling, although Nangong Ling knew what kind of character she was, and she would never stop her from going through these things with him, but when things really happened, he always looked at her with a very silent expression, not sorry, not any other feelings, in short, just looking at her so quietly.

Ruan Yanluo knew that this man wanted to protect himself behind him, and wanted to let himself never have to go through these things