"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The defenders of the North County were infiltrated and rebelled by the Lack of Life Road, and the entire North County was in flames.

With a resolute face and a red and noble floating red between his eyebrows, King Chengjun stepped on his chariot and walked through the streets and alleys, leading his troops to suppress it strongly.

Although with the cooperation of Governor Huo Feiran and the Martial Arts Saint, it did not cause a catastrophe in the end.

But the already weak defense of North County has become even more stretched.

King Chengjun, who was originally confident and sat firmly in Diaoyutai, no longer had his initial calmness, and urged the surrounding counties to increase the number of troops and the king's token three times a day.

But the county, which was already slow to move at both ends of the road, became more ambiguous.

There are even more counties and counties that are contrary to the yang and yin, and there is no way of life, and the Zhang family is a rebel and a thief.

The angry King Chengjun was angry several times, and he wanted to kill them all.

But because of the rampant obstruction of the traitors and the sect, the whip is beyond the reach of the whip, and there is nothing to be done.

The other counties saw the powerlessness of the king of Chengjun, and their actions became more and more sluggish.

The token was down for a few days, but not a single county took the initiative to send troops to Qinwang.

There was only one Situ sentence, and because of the rebellion in Zhibei County, he had to go back to the army to suppress it.

。。。。

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Yang Shou, with a clear face and long hair, stood on the city wall, his eyes coldly looked at the homeless people who formed a phalanx below, and waved his hand without any hesitation.

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

Long arrows were shot across the air, and lifeless believers were shot to the ground.

Blazing blood stained the ground red, and the fallen corpses blocked the way forward.

Burst!

A skinny man with a white turban wrapped around his head and a coarse cloth was shot by arrows thrown from the air, sharp as a hexagonal cast iron arrow, and his coarse cloth coat was easily pierced, like a nail on his chest, and the hot blood, like an open faucet, burst out continuously.

"The dog baby has been hit by an arrow!"

"The dog baby has been hit by an arrow!"

The people next to him couldn't help but shout in panic when they saw that the man was hit by an arrow, and the blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid, everyone!"

"It must be that the dog baby is not pious enough!"

"The old mother will bless us, invulnerable, water and fire will not hurt!"

Seeing that the believers were in some commotion, a man who seemed to be the leader kept shouting.

"As long as everyone silently recites the holy name of the old mother in their hearts, these arrows will definitely not hurt everyone!"

Just as he was shouting, a long arrow suddenly shot down from the air, throwing his body like a heavy truck, and finally like a nail nailing his body to the ground.

Blazing red, pouring out of fist-sized wounds, soon stained the surroundings red.

"Ignorance!"

Yang Shou, who had blue spots on his face and was extremely hideous, put down the longbow in his hand and pouted with disdain.

"A rabble is a rabble!"

"If a certain family leads the army, it will definitely surround three and lose one, scatter the attack, and avoid casualties. ”

"How can they gather together like this, like targets and let them be shot!"

"How can such a person succeed?"

The adjutant next to him heard Yang Shou's whisper, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of disdain.

"Xiucai rebelled for ten years!"

"The rebellion of the displaced people will not be achieved in 20 years!"

"No wonder the rebellion of the past generations of Wushengdao is the cannon fodder for the king's pioneers!"

"Hey, hey!"

When everyone around heard the conversation between Yang Shou and the adjutant, the originally nervous mood suddenly relaxed a lot, and the originally tight lips also appeared a lot of arcs.

。。。

"With a bed crossbow!"

"Let him see how good we are!"

"No!"

With the tacit cooperation of the soldiers, the bed crossbow that was originally facing the cold light outside the city was artificially twisted, and the arrows with thick arms and more than two meters long seemed to be suspended under the wings, plundering the cruise missiles that took people's lives, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

"Aim!"

"Shoot!"

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the long arrows were like centipedes out of their holes, and they shot in an instant.

The speed of the arrows was extremely fast, and the lifeless people had just heard the sound, and before they could react, the long arrows with fangs and claws like poisonous dragons had already arrived.

Burst!

The speed of the bed crossbow was so fast that the lifeless people had no time to dodge, and the long arrow had already pierced their chests. Thread several of them together like sugar gourds.

Bright red blood, broken organs, spurted along fist-sized wounds.

"This... ”

The lifeless people looked at the disciples who were strung together, because of the rupture of their organs, black blood kept gushing out of their noses and mouths, and they only felt the hairs on their backs stand up one by one, and a trace of fear involuntarily rose in their eyes.

"Incense!"

"Xiangtou is dead!"

"Oh no, the incense head was shot to death!"

"How is this possible?"

"Aren't we invulnerable?"

The people around looked at the bed crossbow that emitted a dangerous light, and the incense head that was crucified to the ground, and the frenzy in their eyes was gone, and only endless fear remained.

"Beautiful!"

The soldiers standing at the head of the city couldn't help but show excitement in their eyes when they looked at the incense head that was nailed to the mud ground.

"Damn it!"

"The bed crossbow on the head of the city is really powerful!"

Wang Dayu, whose face was pale, stood on a high place, looking at the believers who were crucified on the ground, and the others, who were already obviously a little afraid, complained a little stupidly.

"Young Master!"

"I can't fight hard like this. The casualties of the believers are too great!"

"And these believers, but after all, they are people who have not undergone any training, and compared with the well-trained and well-equipped government soldiers in the city, there is still a big gap!"

"I have been able to persist until now, relying on nothing more than drug stimulation and the momentum of not being afraid of death!"

"Once more than half of the casualties are lost, these believers will surely disperse. ”

The old housekeeper stood behind Wang Dayu, who was dressed in a green robe and had a stiff face, looking at the believers who were shot over, and his eyes couldn't help but show worry.

Wang Dayu looked at the believers who were in turmoil and hiding everywhere. His eyes couldn't help but stare at him, nodding slightly, and a look of approval appeared on his face. His eyes kept flickering, and after a long while, he seemed to have made some extremely difficult decision, and said heavily.

"These believers, although brave, are not afraid of death!"

"But after all, it's a rabble without any formal training!"

"The official army gave up the county government that was different from the attack, and retreated here, with the help of the high walls of the city, and the advantage of bed crossbows and falling rocks, it was like a turtle shrunk in a shell, which really made people feel tricky!"

"There's no other way ... ”

"I can only let the Shenwu camp go up!"

"Shenwu Battalion!"

Hearing that familiar name, the old butler's eyes couldn't help shrinking, every warrior in the Shenwu Camp was skillfully selected among the believers, and they were all fanatical believers with firm beliefs.

After strict and cruel hellish training, there is not one in a hundred.

However, as long as those left are the elite of the elite, combined with spells, they are not weaker than the existence of the "Xuanjia Soldiers" at all.

It is precisely because the "Shenwu Battalion" is powerful that it cannot be easily called.

Thinking of this, the old housekeeper's eyes flickered, he looked at Wang Dayu in surprise, and asked with some hesitation:

"Young Master!"

"The Shenwu Battalion is the elite of the elite, and it is our last hole card, let them press it now, isn't the time a little early?"

Wang Dayu looked at the cyan winding city wall with faint eyes, and he knew that the worry in the old butler's heart was nothing more than that he was worried that the Shenwu Camp would be exposed too early and would not be able to achieve the effect of winning by surprise.

But without using the Shenwu battalion, how to break through the bow and arrow blockade of the officers and soldiers.

Wang Dayu silently thought of several plans in his heart, but in the end, he gave up helplessly because of this reason, or that reason.

"There's no other way!"

"Expose early, expose early!"

"Be sure to purge the remnants of the enemy before the sun sets. ”

"The officers and soldiers are well-trained, well-equipped, and occupy a favorable position. ”

"If you don't take them down in one go, I'm afraid it will be more and more difficult in the future... ”

"No!"

The old butler's eyes kept flickering, and although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he also understood that what Wang Dayu said made sense.

The officers and men are already skilled in training and well-equipped, and they also occupy a geographical advantage.

The Lifeless Dao has been able to sustain itself until now, relying only on the large number of people and the fear of death.

After the killing just now, the Immortal Dao believers already felt a little afraid in their hearts.

If it drags on until night, not only will the siege be affected by the night, but the morale of the believers will also be depleted.

。。。

"Retreat!"

"General, the rogues have retreated!"

"We have defended the walls... ”

Looking at the homeless people wearing cloth clothes and white turbans wrapped around their heads, under the leadership of Xiangtou, they threw down the dead bodies and receded like a tide.

The soldiers at the head of the city couldn't help but show excitement in their eyes.

Looking at the homeless people who had lost their armor and retreated like a falling tide, Yang Shou's eyes also revealed a trace of undetectable ease.

However, he did not slack off, on the contrary, he reprimanded fiercely:

"Don't take it lightly!"

"Before the army comes back, you can't take it lightly!"

"No!"

"No!"

The soldiers also knew that the situation was tense, and they did not dare to be careless, so they hurriedly returned to their positions, stretched their bows and arrows, and looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of dense leather drums from under the city wall.

The atmosphere that had been somewhat relaxed suddenly became tense again.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

With the sound of drums.

"Shenwu Battalion!"

"Attack!"

Wearing armor made of pieces of paper, with a round physique and bulging muscles all over the body, the amazing Shenwu Battalion was led by Xiangtou and rushed towards the city like a mad tiger.

"What's that?"

"Armor made of paper?"

"That's weird, isn't it?"

"It's ... ”

Looking at the strange dress of the Shenwu Camp below, the soldiers at the head of the city couldn't help whispering.

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

Different from the contempt of the soldiers, Yang Shou, who was wearing cyan armor and holding a family heirloom sword in his arms, looked at the warrior wearing the armor folded from white paper below, his eyes kept shrinking, and his face was even more dignified.

There are only two words in mind!

Paper Armor!

Black art!

"No!"

"No!"

The soldiers let go of their bowstrings, and long serpent-like arrows were ejected.

However, to the surprise of the soldiers, these homeless people seemed to be formally trained, and they were very agile, and knew how to dodge and make a detour with the help of crashes, shields, rocks, protruding covers, etc.

Because of this, the rain of arrows seems to be dense, but in fact it does not cause much damage.

Burst!

A warrior of the Shenmu Battalion walked in a serpentine step, rolling and jumping like a tanuki.

Feathered arrows either landed beside him or flew past him.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Long arrows were nailed to his feet, and just a little bit would have left them here completely.

However, he was not afraid, but turned his body on his side, and after his palms hit the ground, he used heavy force, and the whole person, like a gymnast, flipped 360 degrees in the air and landed, and rolled forward for a distance, and then stopped his body.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Looking at the arrows stuck in the place where he had just been standing, the corners of the samurai's mouth couldn't help but rise a hint of pride.

However, his pride did not last long.

Because a stray arrow hit his chest hard, the huge force made his body involuntarily take half a step back.

However, there was no blood as expected.

Because the armor made of paper, which seemed to be thin and could be pierced with a light touch, actually showed a strange light.

The stray arrow that could pierce through the inner armor, under the effect of this light, there was no way to shoot out a blank paper.

"Hex!"

"Hex!"

Yang Shou, who was standing at the head of the city, looked at the faint yellow light below, and his eyes couldn't help but show anxiety.

"These demons!"

"General!"

"The paper armor on the traitor's body has been cast with demon magic, and he is not afraid of sword soldiers at all!"

"Bows and arrows have no effect on them ... ”

"What should we do?"

The deputy general in armor came to Yang Shou's side, looked at the Shenwu Battalion warriors who were getting closer and closer below, and asked with an anxious face.

"Use the blood of the black dog and cinnabar to break their demon spell!"

"Everyone, be careful!"

"Don't be plotted by witchcraft!"

Yang Shou looked at the warriors who were getting closer and closer, and there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes, but his voice was still calm, giving people an infinite sense of strength.

The soldiers who heard his order slowly settled down.

Wang Dayu stood on a high place, looking at the rapidly advancing Shenwu Battalion, as well as some of the government soldiers who were hurriedly changing into long knives, and licked his lips excitedly.

"Not slow!"

"He is a well-trained soldier. ”

"It's a pity... What you are facing is not an ordinary outcast, but a Shenwu Battalion with thousands of choices and superior combat power!"

"Moreover, there are mages hidden in each team, and they are caught off guard, I see how you can deal with it?"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the Shenwu Battalion, who were agile, holding a simple knife and wearing paper armor, avoided the stray arrows, and their bodies jumped high like a tanuki, with the help of the gap between the bluestone and the bluestone of the city wall, and kept climbing.

"This!"

"Can't let them come up!"

"Kill!"

When the soldiers saw that the warriors were about to attack the city, they were in a hurry, and they kept stabbing with the spears in their hands. Hope can be stopped, but the elite of the Shenwu Battalion is far beyond their imagination.

I saw them leaping and jumping like apes through the cracks in the city wall.

Some people directly grabbed the barrel of the gun, jumped high with the help of the weak rebound force, and the long knife in the palm of the hand swept like autumn water.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

One by one, the heads of the soldiers were cut off by long knives, falling like dead wood, and smashing heavily to the ground.

"Stop them ... ”

"Don't let them go up to the top of the city!"

Looking at the changes in the situation on the battlefield, Yang Shou couldn't help but be anxious and roared angrily.

"No!"

Several soldiers received his order and hurried forward to stop him.

However, the bravery of the warriors of the Shenwu Battalion was beyond everyone's expectations.

I saw the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a smile that seemed to be a trace of disdain.

Like a lone swordsman, he swung very casually, and after avoiding the long knives of the government soldiers very easily, the long knives in the box suddenly came out of the sheath and turned into a cold light!

Before the soldiers could react, their heads were heavily chopped off.

"Martial Disciple!"

"This man is a martial artist!"

"Don't fight him alone, it'll just kill him in vain!"

"Pikemen, let's get on together!"

"Surround him!"

More than a dozen soldiers made a big promise, gathered together, and the spears in their hands stabbed out at the same time, forming a forest of spears.

The sturdy samurai, looking like a soldier in the steel jungle, no longer had the comfort he had just now, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking, thinking about whether to retreat and avoid it for a while.

I heard a sudden explosion from the top of the city.

I saw that just now there were still spears, and the momentum was like a rainbow pikeman, and they were swallowed by a cloud of orange flames.

"What is this?"

Looking at the blazing flames, everyone's eyes couldn't help shrinking and subconsciously turned their heads.

I saw the gap in the city wall. Standing was an old man dressed in sackcloth, wearing a yellow turban on his head, holding an ebony cane, his pupils dilated, his mouth upturned, looking at his masterpiece with a smug expression.

"Damn it!"

Yang Shou looked at the soldier who was engulfed in flames and had no bones left, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

However, things were far worse than he had imagined.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Blazing flames, cold ice, muddy swamps, pliable rattans!

With the advent of one spell after another, more and more soldiers were either burned by the fire or frozen by the ice, and the people of the Shenwu Battalion also took advantage of the riot to climb to the top of the city, or three or five, or one or two, cooperating with each other to kill the government soldiers.

"General!"

"The enemy's sorcery is too powerful... ”

"Our people can't stand it!"

The lieutenant general, who was completely black and full of smoke, looked at the chaotic city wall with a pale face, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Be sure to resist!"

"Be sure to resist!"

Yang Shou cut a warrior who tried to sneak attack him into two pieces, brandished his long knife with scarlet eyes, and roared angrily:

"Hold on!"

"Be sure to resist!"

"Reinforcements are coming soon!"

At this moment, an explosion suddenly occurred beside Yang Shou, and a crimson, mushroom-like flame suddenly rose into the air, and everything around him was ruthlessly devoured in an instant.