Song Yuan looked at the mountain scroll in Wu Daoxuan's hand, and gasped, you need to know that under Wu Daoxuan's control, a picture scroll is enough to resist an attack by a ground level master, and before consuming these picture scrolls, it is impossible for him to hurt a single brick and tree in the city. With a black face, he slowly descended back to the Song army camp, ignoring anyone, and returned to his tent.

Wu Ye and Wu Yong looked at each other, and looked at Wu Daoxuan at the same time.

Wu Daoxuan waved his hand and said, "Don't look at it, your uncle and I are so jade trees in the wind, and it is not unreasonable for you two brothers to be so good-looking." It's good not like your rough daddy. ”

With the sudden help of such a cheap uncle as Wu Daoxuan, the crisis in Gongcheng has been greatly alleviated. Song Yuan, a powerhouse of the earth level, has felt that he has no prestige since he ate Wu Ye, Wu Yong and Wu Daoxuan twice in a row, and he has not been out of the tent. Of course, since he didn't attack the city, Wu Daoxuan wouldn't be able to attack again, the strongest on both sides reached some kind of compromise and containment, and the rest of the war between ordinary people would be solved by themselves.

The first round of offensive was launched in the afternoon, and the four battlements were pushed to the city of Gongcheng by the Song soldiers at the cost of nearly 100 lives, and when the infantry under the cowhide at the bottom of the battlements wanted to withdraw to the camp, they were ignited by the incendiary balls thrown on the city, and the fire oil in the burning spheres was directly poured on the Song soldiers, instantly turning the Song soldiers into burning people.

Looking at the Song soldiers who wailed and fled under the city, the defenders of the city did not have mercy, and saw the second wave of Song soldiers rushing to the bottom of the battlement tower with a fireproof iron shield, and climbed up along the stairs inside the battlement, the battlement tower of the Song soldiers was towering and solid, and the top was only two zhang away from the city head, and the Song soldiers who climbed up could easily climb the city head with the help of the climbing hook.

But when the Song soldiers climbed out of the exit at the top of the battlement, they were greeted by several barrels of burning oil.

The fire oil flowed directly into the inside of the battlement, and the inside instantly became a human purgatory, and thick black smoke accompanied by inhuman screams came out of the battlement.

The defenders of the city also covered their noses involuntarily, unable to bear to smell it.

The top-grade masters in the Song soldier array ignored the sharp arrows, relying on their own strong defensive power, grabbed the wooden pillars outside the battlement tower and went straight upstream, and the surging flames erupted from inside from time to time, and the top-grade masters were all faced.

The masters of the Gongcheng who were waiting above the city naturally in the spirit of falling into the well, let the guards focus on taking care of these high-grade masters, and rockets, fire oil, stones, and iron spikes were all smashed towards the high-grade masters who climbed up. Gongcheng mass production, excellent quality, once used, unforgettable for a lifetime.

Half of the fifty high-grade masters hadn't even touched the head of the city wall, so they screamed strangely, let go of the wooden pillars on the outside of the battlements, and went down.

Chai Zhi shook his head and said with feeling: "It's always so difficult to climb up." ”

With the tense and orderly demonstration of the magic weapons of the defenders of the communist city, such as pouring oil, throwing stones, and shooting rockets, the Song army left nearly a thousand corpses and four battlements that were burned to wreckage, and reluctantly retreated.

This time, Song Xiang, the main general of the Song soldiers, had a pale face, and Song Yuan, the strongman who was sitting in the battle, had been closed, and he didn't give him face at all.

How could there be so many materials for defending the city in the small communist city, and the oil, stones, and iron thorns were all thrown down as if they didn't need money, and there was no intention of running out of ammunition and food.

After this battle in the afternoon, the timid Song soldiers saw the lights of their military camp, and subconsciously walked around, they were really scared.

After a great victory in the city, the atmosphere was high, and everyone habitually gathered in the hall to share dinner.

Wu Daoxuan, who didn't have a dancing girl to entertain, felt that the food was tasteless, so he just ate a few bites of meat casually and put down his chopsticks.

Wu Ye and Wu Yong gathered around Wu Daoxuan on the left and right, staring at the "uncle" who saved them in danger today, their eyes full of doubts.

Wu Daoxuan was a little uncomfortable being stared at by the two nephews, poured himself a glass of wine, and said to the two nephews: "Don't sit down and have a glass of wine with your uncle." ”

Wu Ye took the wine glass and drank it first.

Wu Yong is far more familiar with Wu Daoxuan than Wu Ye, the two crossed the Yan Kingdom together, and got along for more than two months, Wu Daoxuan rescued Wu Yong many times between life and death, and the relationship was already very deep, but Wu Yong was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he never thanked the elder who suddenly appeared and always accompanied him, today Wu Daoxuan unexpectedly appeared in the city of Gongcheng, and publicly confessed his relationship with Wu Ye and Wu Yong, Wu Yong felt that the fortress in his heart suddenly sounded like a slight cracked sound, Looking back on the more than two months I spent with Wu Daoxuan, the sense of security that was everywhere seemed to go back to the time when I was with my father when I was a child.

He and his second brother Wu Ye are not alone in this world, they also have relatives, and it feels good to have relatives.

Wu Yong also picked up the wine glass, drank it all, poured a full glass, and drank it all again, and so on, a total of sixteen glasses, one cup is a year, sixteen years of wine, and I drank it together today.

Wu Daoxuan drank the wine of Wu Ye and Wu Yong in a row, his eyes were drunk, and he saw a very iconic little girl in the corner, looking at himself secretly, the corners of his mouth rose, and beckoned: "Come on, little girl, come to my uncle." ”

Wu Yong's face darkened.

Tian Guan stood beside Wu Daoxuan generously, also raised his wine glass, and said: "Tian Guan, the daughter of Uncle Qing, has seen Mr. Wu, the painting saint, and drank it first as a respect." ”

Wu Daoxuan rarely did not reveal his true nature, glanced at Wu Ye and Wu Yong, and smiled at Tian Guan: "Little girl, don't be so angry, just call me uncle, I guess whose daughter-in-law you are." ”

Tian Wan smiled proudly and glanced at Wu Yong.

Wu Daoxuan slapped the table and praised: "The stinky boy really has the talent of my Wu family." It's only been less than a month since they were separated, and they hooked up with Shu Wenhou's granddaughter, which is really better than the blue, the back waves of the South River push the front waves, and the back waves are higher than the front waves. ”

Tian Wan was not ashamed at all, sitting next to Wu Daoxuan, an elder who was disrespectful to the elderly, and coaxed Wu Daoxuan to be happy one by one.

Everyone in the hall also coaxed: "Since Senior Wu is present today, it is better to give the matter a decision." ”

Wu Yong's face was even darker, and at this time, Yan Ying walked to Wu Yong's side, patted Wu Yong on the shoulder and said: "Second son, believe me Yan's words, Miss Tian is beautiful and well-proportioned, which is definitely a good omen for giving birth to a male baby." ”

Tian Wan stopped laughing abruptly in the middle of his laughter, and finally blushed.