Section 18 Wu Ming at this time, seems to be infinitely beautiful, but he knows his own suffering. This long-term hold is also an eight-stage master, and it is naturally very difficult to deal with it. In the late seventh and early eighth stages, it sounds a small step away at first glance. But this is a big step. Is the difference in strength comparable between the early and middle stages, and between the middle and late stages?

The first seven sections of the martial artist are all to open up their own Ren and supervise the second vein. After reaching the seventh order, it is especially important, the entire Ren Du second vein is the sea of remaining qi, and the three acupoints of the Yin Hall and Yin Tang have not been opened, corresponding to the lower, middle, and upper three dantians respectively. Wu Ming's sea of qi and body had already rushed away, but after being trapped in the late seventh stage for nearly a year, this Yin Hall had not moved.

Once the seal hall is broken, then the two major meridians before and after will all be opened. Officially entered the eighth stage. Once it enters the eighth order, the true qi condenses, and the mist form of the seventh order condenses into a liquid form. This is the saying of "eighth-order master, true qi liquefaction".

And after the eighth section, because of Ren, the two veins of the governor are all rushed away, and the warrior needs to connect these two meridians, and to connect, he needs to open up two places, one is the top of the head, that is, Baihui, and the other is the lower body, that is, the perineum. This is the saying of the warrior who opened the two bridges of heaven and earth. Once the two meridians are opened, the true qi will travel lightly in the second meridian of Rendu, forming a cycle. True Qi is endless. Theoretically, there is no longer such a thing as exhaustion. This is the realm of the legendary grandmaster.

And now chasing behind Wu Ming is an eighth-stage master who has already "liquefied true qi". It is qualitatively different from his own seventh-stage late-stage misty true qi.

"Fortunately, it was night, and the power of the fire that had been maintaining communication for a long time was not as strong as during the day. Otherwise, even if the power of the earth is strong. I can't hold on for a long time. Wu Ming smiled bitterly in his heart.

At this time, Jiuzhi let out another strange scream, accelerated violently, and in the firelight, he pressed down on Wu Ming with another palm, and Wu Ming had to turn around and wave his palm again to meet him.

"Wave—"

This time, the palms met, but Wu Ming had already planned it, and his entire body, like a meteor, shot down violently towards the western city wall.

At this time, the western city wall was full of southern barbarians, and when he suddenly saw two light people coming all the way from the north city wall, he was naturally curious. Many people even pointed at the walls. Judge.

At this time, he saw that Wu Ming's whole body was wrapped in a golden halo, and he rushed down towards him. Naturally, there was a big surprise. dodged in all directions, and for a while, this section of the city wall was a chicken flying and a dog jumping. It's chaos.

"What's the mess, give Lao Tzu a quiet moment, show me the weapons in front of me, go up and cut him, and the one in the back, release arrows and shoot this kid to death." When Sendagen saw this, his face naturally changed, and he howled at the top of his throat.

Naturally, there is nothing wrong with this order, but everyone is usually trained in how to deal with the Han army's siege, and \ has no experience with this kind of flank flying guest. So there was a commotion, and those who took out their weapons took out their weapons, and those who went on the bow took their bows. At this moment, this golden meteor had already plunged into the crowd.

He plunged headlong into the crowd and immediately ran through his legs and with all his might. Like a mad bull, rampage across the city walls. collided all the way, and brought a burst of people to turn on their backs.

Jiuzhi was angry in the back and half dead. Now the walls are full of their own people, and there is chaos. It's really hard to start. I had to use enough strength to point to everyone's heads and chase after the source of chaos in front of me.

For a time, there was even more chaos on the left wall, and what effective defense could be organized there.

At this time, at a chop in the middle of the city wall, several bright yellow figures poked their heads out, and the signature white cloak rolled up, and they had already jumped onto the left city wall in the chaos.

The soldiers of the Guards Battalion finally seized the city.

Then, more and more chops were lost. The Han army climbed up from the ladder, turned over and jumped into the city wall, and joined the battle. The city wall on the left side of Xinhe Castle has also been transformed into a battle for the city wall.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※ at the junction of the Eastern Han Dynasty and Northern Mongolia, there are two large mountain ranges that traverse the two empires, one in the east stretches from the Heishui Ocean in the east to the Northern Plains of the Eastern Han Dynasty in the west. The Han people call this mountain range Dongyin Mountain. And Beimeng calls it Hungry Xu Gai Mountain. The meaning of "hungry Xu Gai" in Beimeng is the meaning of forest. Most of the entire mountain range is covered with lush coniferous forests. Except for the occasional hunter who goes into the mountains to hunt, it is usually inaccessible.

The other mountain range stretches from a sandbar on the edge of the East Han Lagar Desert in the west to the North Plains. The Han people call this mountain range Xiyin Mountain. And Beimeng calls it Boiled Bun Mountain. "Boiling buns" means stone mountain in Northern Mongolian. Most of the whole mountain range is scattered with Gobi and barren mountains, with occasional plants and some low bushes.

In this way, the real part bordering Northern Mongolia and the Eastern Han Dynasty is the North Plains Continent at the intersection of the two mountain ranges.

As long as the Han people defended the Northern Plains, they would block the iron cavalry of the Northern Mongolians. At the same time, you can set off from the North Plains at any time and attack the Northern Mongolian steppe. On the contrary, once the Northern Mongolian occupied the Northern Plains, it would be a flat river in the future, and the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry would be like a flood pouring down. will sweep the entire Eastern Han Dynasty.

Therefore, this is a battleground for soldiers. At this crossroads, the two countries built fortifications for each other and fought each other every year. A small dozen in three days, a big dozen in five days. And Li Yuan started as an ordinary soldier here and grew up step by step.

In northern Xinjiang, the "black whirlwind" has long been known to every household. Not only does it mean that Li Yuan himself is a sixth-stage master, dressed in black armor, and has killed countless enemies. It also refers to the 20,000 black-armored elite horses led by him galloping across the battlefield, coming and going like the wind. Now these 20,000 black-armored elite horsemen are quietly lining up on the southern wall of Xinhe City. They lined up in a neat line, and the aura of murder soared into the sky.

The shouts of killing on the north wall and the west wall rang out at the same time.

Li Yuan raised his head and silently looked at the crescent moon in the sky, the entire moon exuding a soft, cold light. Like a crooked scythe. It is about to fall below the horizon of the West.

Zhao Fei stood beside the black phalanx with more than two hundred White Tiger team members, with a cold face.

The partial general Li Wei glanced at Zhao Fei. Then he approached behind Li Yuan and whispered to him: "My lord, we are all cavalry, and it is really inappropriate to dismount and attack the city." Your Highness has put us in charge of a city wall, you see......"

Li Yuan turned around and patted him, pointed to the beautiful crescent moon in the night sky, and said to him: "Look at it, no matter how broken the moon is, he will fall back to the earth and return to his hometown." The purpose of our establishment of the 'Black Armor Elite Riders' is to defend our hometown. Instead of cheating, greedy for life and afraid of death. I would definitely not do anything to make senseless sacrifices to my brothers. But now, all the fighters are fighting bloodily. We are on the southern wall, so that the enemy has more pressure, and our army has more hope of victory. With this, I, Li Yuan, have to fight! ”

"But ......" Zuo Wei has yet to say anything. Li Yuan stretched out his hand to stare at him and waved his hand slowly.

Then he turned around and took another deep look at the black-armored army formation behind him. Then he slowly raised the spear in his hand. This spear is one zhang eight feet long, so it is also called zhang eight spears. The entire body of the spear is cast from fine iron. Swarthy. I don't know how many people's blood has been stained.

"Brothers, you are all warriors on horseback. Now, we are not allowed to ride horses in this siege, but we must show them that we are cavalry, and even if we do not have horses, we are faster than them, and we will attack the city before them. "Li Yuan is full of true anger. His distinctive voice rang out throughout the southern walls.

Then I saw him point the spear in his hand at the sky: "Kill!" Whew! ”

Zuo Wei behind him also pulled out a big knife at the same time, and then roared: "Huh! ”

More than 100 pro-soldiers turned over and dismounted at the same time, and shouted at the same time: "Huhe! ”

Nearly 20,000 black-armored soldiers dismounted at the same time, their movements were uniform, holding spears like forests, and their thunderous shouts were earth-shattering: "Huhe! ”

The entire black armor army formation began to slowly activate, and this army formation slowly deformed, and then became more and more irregular. In the back, it was already like a black tide that broke the embankment, and with full of anger, it frantically rolled towards the enemy's city wall.

If the northern battlefield is a pot of porridge, boiling, but there is no organizational record to speak of. To be able to rush to the city wall is all due to a trace of luck.

Then the western city wall is like ice that will never melt, and it will always be so well-founded. Decent way. Brutally crush and crush the enemies who dare to block.

But when they reached the southern wall, there was a fire, and this fire was like a prairie fire, and it dared to burn away a single person who stood in their way. Turned into fly ash.

Against the other party's rain-like arrows, Li Yuan held his Zhangba spear upside down in his left hand. Gripping the handrail of the ladder with his right hand, he reached the top of the city wall with a few clicks. On the city wall, there were three or four Nanban soldiers waiting for a long time. He had just bared half of his body at the top of the wall. A scimitar went straight to his neck. Two spears struck his shoulders from the left and right. And there was also a big man, who was wielding a big knife, and went straight to his front door and slashed at him.

But Li Yuan has been tearing and killing in the north for many years, how can it be easy to be with his peers, and with a loud roar, his body was suddenly raised. In the air, the swarthy Zhangba spear slashed into a circle, and the tip of the spear connected the points in all directions. Then he saw the four men besieging him fall out at the same time. Then the tip of the spear tapped the city wall, and with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground with a "thud", he had stepped on the wall heavily.

The Nanban soldiers from all over the country rushed up and surrounded them one after another, and Li Yuan danced his Zhangba spear loudly. Like a huge Hot Wheels, for a while, how can the enemy be relied upon. Behind him, more and more black-armored sergeants followed the main general and jumped onto the city wall.

In the distance, Zhao Fei, who climbed the city tower from another section of the city wall, couldn't help but praise it in his heart, / It is worthy of the 'black whirlwind' that has been crisscrossing northern Xinjiang for many years, and it is indeed worthy of its name. As a warrior of the Guards Battalion, wouldn't it be a shame if he was compared to him?

Thinking of this, the strong, bloodthirsty character was aroused. The fierce qi pierced the long sword, and the sword brought up a green hazy brilliance, and swept towards the surrounding Nanban warriors. Suddenly, the soldiers around him flew sideways, miserable, Zhao Fei wiped the blood on his face, laughed, and seemed that all the depression in his heart disappeared with this moment.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind him: "I've been waiting here for a long time. Let you pay the debt of all our brothers' lives today. ”

Zhao Fei's heart shook violently, and he was able to invade behind him without realizing it. His rank will definitely not be lower than his own. Just as he was about to turn back to meet the enemy. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my back, and I saw a pitch-black palm coming out of my belly. The palm was shiny black, shining with a metallic glow in the night.

He stared at this qiē in disbelief with wide eyes. The whole palm was dark and faintly flashed. It is the sign that true gas atomization can be 'condensed and formed'. This person was at least a seventh-dan master, and this was his last thought before he lost consciousness.