Chapter 121: Verbal Argument (Twelfth Update~)

Li Beichen had no intention of collecting it, and immediately distributed it to the generals, after all, whether it was transporting grain and grass, or transporting other materials, this batch of 'True Mi Rings' could play a great role. lā

One is not the top use, but once the number increases, it is a strategic resource.

Han Baohu, who is in the south of the mansion, can attack Pingshan County without any scruples, and is not afraid of being cut off from grain and grass, which is what he relies on!

Each 'True Mi Ring', if it is only used to load grain and grass, can transport tens of thousands of catties!

At the speed of the Great Grandmaster, a few more trips, and the grain and grass will be sufficient.

An hour later, the Huaxiong army reappeared not far from the southern city wall, the trebuchet was placed, and the boulder rain took shape again!

Liao Changyuan stood on the south city wall, looking at Huaxiong's army coldly, a boulder fell down quickly, just approaching his ten zhang distance, a spear appeared out of thin air, flashed, and the boulder exploded in the air!

He had a great headache at this time, and the pursuit was worried about being ambushed, so if he didn't pursue, the southern city wall was already crumbling at this time, and it was estimated that it would soon be bombarded.

At that time, Tiantai City will have no walls to defend!

The scouts he sent to track and probe did not play any role at all, no matter how many were dispatched, there was no return!

He also broke off the information from the outside world!

He had a deep sense of crisis.

Tonight is not Christmas Eve!

In just a few hours, he could already feel the difficulty of the enemy.

Bang!

A moment later, his toes tapped, his body floating in the air, his face cold, and beneath him, the southern city wall collapsed with a bang, smoke and dust filled the air, and a loud noise spread throughout the city.

Countless soldiers clenched their fists, and there was a sense of humiliation in their hearts.

They are the elite of a country, and now they are being bombarded by the enemy, but they can't do anything?!

This is stepping on their heads, doing whatever they want!

Soon, the Huaxiong army withdrew.

Tiantai City regained its tranquility again, but a soldier named **, looking at the collapsed southern city wall, all eyes breathed fire.

Although there were very few casualties this time, the destruction of the southern city wall was like a heavy hammer, which made them extremely sad and angry in their hearts!

An hour and a half later, the Beichuan army reappeared, the trebuchet swung away, and with Hua Xiong's order, one by one huge stones volleyed into the air and slammed into the north wall of Tiantai City!

But on the city wall, there was no one, and the soldiers had already prepared.

Thundered!

Liao Changyuan took the lead, and rushed out of the city gate in an instant, and the faces of the 50,000 ** soldiers behind him were like ice, and they ran rapidly, attacking the Huaxiong army!

Although from time to time, huge boulders fell in the formation, blood and flesh splashed, and dozens of hundreds of people screamed before they had time to let out, and they turned into flesh and mud in an instant, but no one was afraid.

They have monstrous anger in their hearts, endless hatred, and they are holding their breath at this time, that is, they want to annihilate the army in front of them!

Hua Xiong was in the formation, smiling coldly, this time, he did not retreat, and shouted: "Meet the enemy!"

took the lead, facing Liao Changyuan's figure, turning into a red blood light, and the long knife in his hand slashed down!

Call!

The sword is bright and sharp!

Liao Changyuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, the spear in his hand was raised, and in an instant, dozens of hundreds of guns were pierced!

The spear shines in the sky, like a rain of locusts and arrows, colliding violently with Huaxiong's long knife!

Rumble!

The air waves emptied, the surface was scraped off a thick layer, smoke and dust were everywhere, and stones, plants and trees flew up in the air, and then exploded!

Two of them hit one blow, and they are evenly matched!

"Haha!

Hua Xiong laughed, his bloodthirsty eyes were full of fighting intent, his body stepped into the air, and he instantly stood in the void above his head, looking at Liao Changyuan coldly.

"Fight and fight!"

Liao Changyuan is not afraid, he was teased by Hua Xiong several times tonight, and his heart was already full of anger.

When it came to the battle below, he didn't care.

Ding**'s combat power, he knows very well that it is stronger than the Dayan ace and the Wuding Army!

Although there are only 50,000 soldiers in battle, even 200,000 ordinary troops, facing each other, can win the battle!

The spear is lit out, like a dragon that overturns the river and the sea, shining with red glow, like a comet attacking the full moon, from the bottom to the top, exuding terrifying power, stabbing at Huaxiong!

Rumble!

Hua Xiong smirked, the long knife slashed horizontally, the knife light was dazzling, and with a loud bang, the sky instantly lit up for a moment.

He was like a demon god, surrounded by monstrous sword light, like a bright sun, exuding a sharp edge, shining in all directions!

Liao Changyuan's face changed suddenly.

I felt that on the spear in his hand, an incomparable force attacked, shaking him away in an instant!

A handful of blood splattered.

This scene seems to have become eternal, Hua Xiong's knife, the fierce light is endless, and Liao Changyuan is slashed away!

Liao Changyuan's face was a little pale, and he looked at Hua Xiong who stood proudly in the void and held a long knife in shock.

He's a great grandmaster!

How could he be slashed by Hua Xiong!

"Kill!"

At this moment, outside the bombarded southern city wall, a large army suddenly arrived, and the momentum was soaring into the sky, and the evil aura was permeated!

The 20,000 Ding** guarding outside the collapsed southern city wall roared, without the slightest fear, and in just a moment, they collided with the rapidly rushing army!

But in the end, they were dumbfounded and unbelievable!

Just after contact, thousands of Ding** flew sideways in an instant, blood spilled into the sky, and they were killed with one blow without any stopping power!

Duan Zhang is shocked!

Rumble!

Without the slightest stop, the army charged, leading the three thousand Xiliang elites like gods and demons, their faces were indifferent, and the long knives in their hands fell!

A piece of knife light lit up, and a famous ** soldier flew away!

All of the Xiliang elites who have reached the seventh level of Tianyuan are full of grandeur at this time, sweeping over, and no one can compete with them!

Duan Zhang made a move, he knew that if he didn't make a move, 20,000 would be slaughtered!

He is a peak grandmaster cultivator, and at this time, he slashed with a sword, and his momentum soared into the sky, and the sword light pierced the void, fierce and domineering!

"Verbal sword!"

But at this moment, Lin Zhenghe's figure flashed out, his eyes were indifferent, the ancient well was waveless, and he drank softly, and suddenly, a sword light and a spear spit out from his mouth, exuding a bright edge!

The sword light intersected with the spear, like a flash of lightning in the void, and in an instant, it was close to Duan Zhang's body, twisting the long knife in his hand into two sections!

"Something!"

He was shocked, only to feel a flash of light in front of him, and subconsciously dodged to the side, but his left shoulder was still in sharp pain, and blood was flowing out.

The left hand suddenly hung down weakly.

Lin Zhenghe was indifferent, although he was only a two-fold cultivator of the Grandmaster, but his foundation was much stronger than the martial artists of the Great Yan and Dawu Dynasty, and the exercises he practiced were even more extraordinary, and he could kill the sevenfold powerhouses of ordinary grandmasters!

Moreover, he also has the scribe treasure given by Zheng Yan in his body, which can strengthen the magic power of the 'Lip Tongue Sword' several times more powerful!

It's terrifying.

Duan Zhang didn't think about it, he was about to flee immediately, his scalp was numb at this time, and if he continued to stay here, there was no doubt that he would definitely die!

But how fast is the 'rhetoric'?

He had just started to flee when his footsteps were raised, and a white light flashed instantly, blood gushed out, and a big head flew into the air!