There are clouds in the rivers and lakes, poor and rich in martial arts, this is not false.

If a poor family wants to get ahead and bury their heads at home, they only need high school, and it is not that they have no opportunities.

Even if you don't visit famous teachers, you may be self-taught.

But in martial arts, there is no such possibility.

There is no master in martial arts, and it is difficult to find its way by just groping on your own. It is even very likely that the body will be wasted because of this.

In addition, martial arts require hardship, tempering the body, and it is common to be traumatized. Healing, taking tonics, etc., are all good expenses.

Ordinary people really can't afford those who practice martial arts.

As a result, people who practice martial arts often care about their own bodies.

This is even more true for a true martial arts realm master like the old man with thick eyebrows.

Because they knew very well how much it would cost to heal a dark wound. Even, it is a blessing to be able to heal it.

There are too many dark wounds, and there is no hope of breaking through. And in old age, cultivation will be greatly reduced.

This is just like the original joy for free.

In the blink of an eye, the two True Martial Realm masters disappeared under the city.

The walls were nothing to them.

The deputy palace master of the broken army and others continued to kill at the head of the city.

Within a radius of dozens of meters around them, all the garrisons and soldiers of the Heavenly Wounded Army were all taken by the artistic conception.

The artistic conception is somewhat similar to Guanwei, but it is more specific. Ordinary soldiers lose their minds under the deterrence of artistic conception, just as ordinary people will naturally be nervous when they see high-ranking officials.

Only the soldiers who were a little farther away could still stay awake and shoot at these True Martial Realm masters.

But at such a distance, there are still countless soldiers in the middle. There are so few opportunities for them to be able to shoot.

If you want to shoot and kill the deputy palace master of the broken army, it can only be said that it is extremely difficult.

These people can be said to be the foundation of the Broken Army Academy, if it is so easy to deal with, Duan Qilin will not be able to dominate Shuzhong with the Ghost Valley and the Broken Army Palace.

Miao Youli heard the sound of the horn in Zicheng followed by the sound of gunfire one after another, and his expression was even more solemn.

The sound of gunfire was messy, which was enough to show that the situation in the city was quite chaotic.

He knew how much turmoil these True Martial Realm masters could cause to the city.

Without knowing that Pang Wenbo led 3,000 soldiers to the city, Miao Youli thought that the four regiments at the head of the city alone were not enough to stop so many masters.

Although it is impossible for these masters to kill all the soldiers at the head of the city in a short period of time, even if they only cause chaos at the head of the city, the result is unpredictable.

After pondering slightly, he turned around and walked towards the mansion again.

Found a team of soldiers who stayed in the palace to patrol and check in the palace, he directly took out his waist card and said: "I am Miao Youli, the commander of the Heavenly Wounded Army, and they will immediately take my military card to appease the embassy and ask him to send someone to transfer all the soldiers in the city to Xichengtou!" Make no mistake! ”

Since sitting in Chongqing Mansion, Miao Youli can be said to be the highest military commander in Chongqing Mansion.

Although the defenders and garrisons of Chongqing Mansion are all dispatched by the pacification envoy and Pang Wenbo in peacetime, at the critical moment, Miao Youli has the right to coordinate the whole city's army.

When the soldiers saw his waist card and his armor, they did not dare to slack off.

The commander of the ten men hurriedly knelt down on one knee to take the token and receive the order, and then ran towards the outside of the palace with several of his men.

Miao Youli looked at the offerings around him and said, "Follow me to the city!" ”

Shangyuan Realm worshipper hesitated a little, "Commander, those assassins are at the head of the city now. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to go. ”

Miao Youli said indignantly: "They attacked the government before, and I had to avoid it. Am I still worried that they will not be able to kill me in the thousands of troops when I go to the city? ”

Chongqing Mansion was made such a fuss by the deputy palace master of the broken army, and Miao Youli had a real fire in his heart a long time ago.

The hundreds of guards under his command who guarded the palace almost all died at the hands of those people.

Shangyuan Realm worshiped Miao Youli and heard Miao Youli say this, so he had to sigh lightly in his heart, and took Miao Youli to the head of Xicheng and galloped away.

If Miao Youli is still hiding in the government and does not show up, it is indeed a bit unusual. After all, he is the commander of the Heavenly Wounded Army.

Moreover, although those New Song Dynasty masters are strong, it is indeed not easy to kill Miao Youli in the army.

There are so many people in the city, and it doesn't matter if they can notice Miao Youli in such a night.

Even if you notice it, you can take the head of Miao Youli directly?

The generals of the Great Song Dynasty were not so easy to kill.

The dragon gun is not an ornament.

Now the deputy palace master of the broken army and others can kill in the city, it is all because the soldiers at the head of the city are a little caught off guard. The dragon gun also failed to gather fire.

On the way to Xichengtou by Miao Youli and the others, the soldiers in Xichengtou gradually became less chaotic.

In the end, both the Heavenly Wounded Army and the Chongqing Prefecture Garrison Army have been trained for a long time.

What's more, there is Pang Wenbo sitting here.

After he saw the deputy palace master of the broken army and others killed at the head of the city, he issued an order to let all the soldiers at the head of the city withdraw to the urn city.

The gods and dragons of all armies must strictly defend the urn city.

If these masters kill the urn city, they will be killed at any cost. Even if the head of the city is blown up, it doesn't matter.

He undoubtedly gave birth to a real fire.

Moreover, he also understands the consequences of continuing to let the deputy palace master of the broken army continue to fight.

In the face of such masters, it is very difficult to achieve results in scattered operations. Only the dragon gunners can pose a considerable threat to them if they gather fire.

There is no doubt about this.

Because even if it has been such a long time since Zhao Dongting invented the tactic of gathering fire, the Great Song army has not been able to invent other methods against the masters of the rivers and lakes.

At the head of the city, more and more generals led their soldiers to shrink towards the urn city after receiving Pang Wenbo's order.

The urn city is not very large, and it stands inside the city wall. It looks similar to a bunker built against a city wall.

It's just that the urn city is larger than the pillbox, and the height is higher than the city wall.

After more and more soldiers of the Heavenly Wounded Army and the garrison army entered the urn city, the dragon gunners stood on the periphery of the urn city.

There are also soldiers who hold thunder in their hands.

Pang Wenbo obviously planned to give up all the city heads to these True Martial Realm masters of the New Song Dynasty.

Because although these masters are strong, they can't destroy all the city walls.

There were only a dozen of them, and even if they took the city wall, it would be useless. Unless they can hold the walls.

And that's not possible.

If the deputy palace master of the broken army and the others dared to stay on the city wall continuously, they would only become the target of the Great Song Shenlong Gunners in the urn city.

Unless they're always moving fast, it's pretty much the same.

And the deputy palace master of the broken army, will they be willing to just jump up and down on the head of the city like flies, passively avoiding the divine dragon gun?

They can only have two choices, either to kill the urn city. Or, it is to plunder the city.

At this moment, Pang Wenbo was afraid that he hoped that they would kill Wengcheng.

In this way, it is also possible for these new Song Dynasty masters to see how powerful the Great Song Dynasty Forbidden Army is to gather fire.

Gradually, the city became much more sparsely populated.

Except for those soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty who died in battle, most of the rest of the soldiers shrank into the urn city.

The deputy palace master of the broken army and others followed behind to kill, approaching the urn city, but the dense rain of bullets forced them to retreat.

Song Jun's strategy made them a little confused.

The rain of bullets they had just experienced also made them dare not rush towards Wengcheng easily.

Even with their cultivation, it can be regarded as a dangerous situation just now.

Another True Martial Arts Realm master was shot.

Only he reacted fairly quickly, turning around to dodge in a moment of crisis, and the bullet just hit his ass.

Hit there, don't say much.

I only knew that after the worship was shot in the buttocks, he immediately let out a miserable scream, his face turned red and white, and then he didn't care about saying anything, and jumped directly out of the city wall.

The deputy palace master of the broken army and the others didn't care too much.

When they come back to Chongqing to carry out such a mission, they may also have some people who have lost their psychological preparation here.

It's good that this master is not dead.

But what they didn't know was that as soon as the master fell from the city, he sat down on the ground with his face like gold paper.

His face was ugly and frightening, and his forehead was sweaty.

As soon as he sat down, he seemed very flustered and took out the pill from his arms, poured it into his mouth like a jelly bean, and then used his skills to heal his wounds.

He didn't even bother to get out of here first.

But this is because of his fate...... Right in the middle of his ass.

Although the bullet didn't shoot deep just now, it almost killed him in an instant.