Chapter 10: The Temple of Grief and Indignation
In the early morning, the mist shrouded the mountains and forests, and the sunlight penetrated the mist and sprinkled in the mountains and forests of Qingxiyuan Village, but the air was extraordinarily solemn, with a kind of solemnity.
Tan Dian finally came, with two thousand vine armor troops and three thousand tribal warriors, led by Tan Dian himself, appeared in the mist at the foot of the mountain, and when the mist cleared, he would immediately launch an attack on Qingxiyuan.
With the first defeat, Tan Dian obviously became cautious this time, the victory or defeat of this battle is very important, and now because of the matter of the Thunder God Messenger, the whole Lingnan is well known.
Therefore, this battle is not only a victory for the Xitong tribes, but also a victory for the entire Lingnan people.
Seeing the vine armor army below, everyone's faces suddenly turned white, the vine armor army is the most elite army under Tan Dian, unless it is Feng An's army, it will not be used easily.
However, I didn't expect that this time, in order to deal with a small Qingxi Yuan, Tan Dian actually directly brought the vine armor army here!
"This guy is really crazy!" Zhao Chen was standing on the wooden wall of the village at this moment, frowning at the five thousand troops of the Tan Hall below, and said to Cheng Chumo beside him.
At this time, anyone can see that Tan Dian came with the intention of exterminating the clan this time, I am afraid that the hundreds of people in Qingxi and the hundreds of people from the later Xitong tribe, Tan Dian will not let it go this time!
However, having said that, Zhao Chen didn't mean to worry at all in his heart. It's also time to talk about the palace's bad luck, if he doesn't bring these two thousand vine armor troops, just with five thousand ordinary warriors, Zhao Chen is really a little worried, but the talk hall actually brought the vine armor army over.
It's like sending you to death!
Once the mist cleared, it was time for the Tan Hall to attack, and Zhao Chen thought of this, so he turned around and walked down from the wooden wall.
"Brother Chen, where are you going?" Cheng Chumo, who was beside him, saw Zhao Chen suddenly turn around and get off the wooden wall, and immediately asked suspiciously. At this moment, Cheng Chumo is wearing a whole body, and he is wearing the chain mail given by Zhao Chen, but unlike Zhao Chen, Cheng Chumo's is with a hat. Even the head and face are protected.
It looks like it's a very hot bun!
At the foot of the mountain, Tan Dian sat on a stake with his eyes closed, holding the horizontal knife in his hand, and behind him was the army of five thousand tribes he had brought.
A certain moment. Tan Dian's originally closed eyes opened suddenly, a pair of triangular eyes flashed a fierce color, and he glanced at the Qingxiyuan village halfway up the mountainside from a distance, and stood up from the stake.
At this time, a mist shrouded in the mountains and forests. It had all dispersed, and his vision became broader, Tan Dian's gaze was withdrawn from the halfway up the mountainside, and he glanced at the five thousand tribal army behind him, especially the two thousand vine armor army that he had always admired, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a cruel smile.
On a mountain stream farther away, there were a few people standing in shadows, although they couldn't see their specific faces clearly, but Tan Dian knew. Those people must have been sent by Feng Chenning to see his jokes.
"Kill!" Tan Dian sneered, withdrew his gaze, slowly raised the knife in his hand, pointed to the Qingxiyuan village halfway up the mountain, and let out a fierce roar.
"Kill!" The two thousand vine armor troops behind Tan Dian, as soon as they heard the killing sound of Tan Dian, they immediately shouted together. Two thousand people shouted together, and suddenly the mountains echoed, and the sound was like a tide.
"Chieftain, shall we do it?" On a mountain stream in the distance. A bureaucratic man always saw the 5,000-strong army of Tan Dian, and began to advance towards the Qingxiyuan village halfway up the mountainside, his face turned pale, and his eyes looked at Chen Longshu, who was silent in front of him
"Wait!" Chen Longshu's fists clenched. Keeping his eyes on the five thousand troops of the Tan Palace, he paused, took a deep breath, and said without looking back: "When the Tan Hall is about to break through the Qingxi Ridge, let's send someone over and confront the Tan Hall too early." It's always not as effective as last! ”
Hearing this, the old man behind Chen Longshu silently bent down, took two steps back, turned around and walked towards the three thousand army behind him.
These 3,000 troops are the last force of the Chen clan in Luo Dou Cave, this time in order to be able to sneak attack the Tan Hall at the last moment, so as to subdue the hearts of the people of the streams, Chen Longshu almost took out all the strength of the Chen clan, if it can succeed, then the Chen clan will become the master of Luo Dou Cave again.
The battle halfway up the mountain has begun, but the army of Tandian has not yet approached the village of Qingxiyuan, and it is faced with stones whistling in the sky, like rain, and the ping pong is smashed in the middle of the army.
On the wooden wall of the village, Cheng Chumo was wearing chain mail, roaring loudly, loading fist-sized stones into a ball made of rattan, and then rounded it and threw it at the army of Tandian.
On the wooden wall of the entire Qingxiyuan village, hundreds of people almost each had a rattan rope thrown at the stone like this, and like Cheng Chumo, they loaded the fist-sized stone into the ball in the middle, and then smashed the stone at the Tandian army.
The wingmen's weapons were very poor, and they couldn't find a decent bow and crossbow in the entire stockade, so Zhao Chen had no choice but to teach them to use rattan to weave such a simple stone-throwing rope.
Hundreds of people threw stones together, and in an instant, the stones flew all over the sky, densely turned, and roared like raindrops to the army of the temple. The three thousand tribal warriors in front of the Tandian faction were first attacked by stones and stones.
The fist-sized stone fell down with a roar, hitting the body, and the pain wailed on the spot, and the unlucky one was directly hit on the head by the stone, and immediately the head broke and bled out, and even was directly knocked out on the spot.
In the first wave of attacks, he didn't even touch the gate of the village, and he was defeated by the stones that came from the sky, and the ghosts cried wolf.
Talking about the palace, he yelled, his whole face was distorted, like a demon, he kept waving the knife in his hand, and immediately arranged a second wave of attacks, but this time he directly pushed the vine armor army up.
The two thousand rattan armor armies erected rattan shields one by one, retracted their heads into the rattan shields, and advanced towards the Qingxiyuan village halfway up the mountain. The flying stones whistled down and smashed down on the vine shield, making a muffled 'bang' sound. However, it protected the vine shield and could not cause the slightest damage to the vine armor army.
"Kill it!" Seeing this, the Tan Hall below immediately roared, constantly waving the knife in his hand, and a pair of triangular eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, like a demon in hell.
"Ignition!" Cheng Chumo, who was standing on the wooden wall, immediately yelled when he saw that the stone had lost its effect, and shouted at the wingman behind him.
On the wooden wall, there are two bamboo baskets next to each person, one basket is full of stones, and the other is a ball of grass.
The wingman beside him couldn't understand Cheng Chumo's words, but when he saw Cheng Chumo yelling at him, he immediately understood, turned around and lit the grass balls one by one, and handed them to Cheng Chumo. The others followed suit, and in a moment, they lit the grass balls that had been prepared long ago.
Cheng Chumo took out a simple mask in his arms, hung it on his ear, took the grass ball handed by the wingman, and put it into the ball, still like before, rounded, and smashed it hard against the rattan armor army below.
These grass balls are full of pungent things, and a lot of chemicals have been put into them by Zhao Chen, and when they are ignited, the thick yellow smoke that comes out, the smell, Zhao Chen's scalp is numb when he thinks about it.
One by one, the lit grass balls, emitting thick yellow smoke, smashed into the three thousand vine armor army in the sound of 'woo', and all of them smashed into the army.
The light and clever grass balls can't kill people, but the yellow smoke that can come out of it makes the three thousand vine armor soldiers cry and call their mother, which is more powerful than the rocks just now.
The sky is full of rocks, and there are always lucky people who can dodge it, but this grass ball with yellow smoke is a large-scale indiscriminate attack.
The thick yellow smoke filled the entire army, and the spicy and pungent smell was almost pervasive, and in the eyes, nostrils, and mouths, I heard the three thousand vine armor soldiers who had just walked halfway up the mountain, and in an instant, they cried wolf howls and made a mess.
"Kill! Kill me with me! Tan Dian was already going crazy, and while yelling frantically, he tore off a strip of cloth from his short coat and put it on his mouth, and immediately urged the remaining tribal troops to personally lead him to the village of Qingxi.
As soon as the vine armor army saw that their chieftains had rushed up in person, they immediately tore off the strip of cloth, covered their mouths, and came halfway up the mountain with a rattan shield.
"Prepare the stones!" Seeing this, Cheng immediately turned around and yelled, picked up a stone from the bamboo basket, and put it into the ball, but he was not in a hurry to throw it out, but quietly looked at the rattan armor army that was slowly approaching the cottage.
The vine armor army was slowly approaching, and when it was almost near the village, one of the vine armor soldiers who was walking in the front suddenly had an empty foot, and instantly stepped into a pit that was no more than three feet deep, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground, and the vine shield fell to the side.
And following this rattan armor army, one after another, the vine armor army stepped into the air one after another, and the whole person fell to the ground violently, and the rattan shield and weapon in his hand were thrown far away.
"Put!" Cheng Chumo was waiting for the arrival of this moment, seeing more and more rattan armor troops below, stepping into the pit, he suddenly roared, and the stone in his hand that had long been ready to be launched was thrown down in an instant.
It was another round of flying stone attacks, and the rattan armor army, which had lost the protection of the rattan shield, finally tasted the baptism of the rocks that their companions had encountered earlier, and the fist-sized stones smashed on the body and smashed on the head, and immediately the blood flowed like an infusion, and there was a wail on the scene!
Seeing this scene, the whole person was stunned, but he had brought a full 5,000 army! Now it's a good thing, the 5,000 army didn't even touch the gate of the village, and they were attacked in waves, and they were wounded.
There is still this pit, one ring after another, this is the beginning! They're not even close to the village yet! If you get close to the village, what else will there be?
Thinking of this, Tan Dian couldn't help but feel a little sad and angry! (To be continued.) )>