Chapter 117: Medium Scheme

Two days later, the mighty army of refugees finally arrived in Wind Song City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hua Li Lang rode his horse up the mountain beam, built a pergola in front of his forehead with his hand, the wind song city in the field of vision was shrouded in thousands of golden lights, the watchtower and the city wall were clearly visible, and the scene was beautiful.

There were soldiers patrolling back and forth on the city walls, the Japanese flag of Count Ahsan was hung on the watchtower, and there were people lining up at the city gate waiting to enter the city. Everything was so peaceful, no different from before leaving, Hua Li Lang's hanging heart finally let go.

The scouts entered the city first, and the army marched slowly, and it was not until noon that the army reached the south gate. Hua Li Lang was worried that there would be a riot when the refugees entered the city, so he ordered the entry into the city to be postponed, and the hard laborers of the Frostwolf Clan cut down the snow shirt wood and built barracks outside the city. Tylokos suggested that the refugees should be sent to the city in batches, and if the city could not be settled, they would be assigned to the villages and towns on the edge of the city, where the winter was the most difficult, and so many long mouths could only survive the harsh winter in order to thrive in Yashan.

This is destined to be a long-term affair, but fortunately, Furji has scavenged a lot of people's fat and ointment in the castle, and it is not bad to use it to feed the people now. More than 1,000 captives of the frost wolf clan, Hua Li Lang belittled them as coolies, these guys are unruly and undisciplined, it is not good to be incorporated into the army, Hua Li Lang promised the frost wolf patriarch, as long as he works hard under his command, he can survive this winter.

Hua Li Lang left Sanji and a small number of soldiers outside the city to help, and he led a large army to prepare to enter the city first. As soon as the centaurs arrived at the city gate, they saw Stephen bowing down to greet them. He stood under the city gate, dressed in a well-made silk robe, with a gold ring studded with precious stones on his head, and bowed to Hua Li Lang with long arms: "Congratulations on the victorious return of the general!" ”

Hua Li Lang turned his head to look around, and saw that the servants behind Stephen also took off their hats and saluted, he was overjoyed, and said hypocritically: "Isn't it a big stick to fight with such a big battle?" ”

Stephen said: "General Hua's expedition not only rescued so many refugees, but also served as a warning to the surrounding aliens. After this victory, the Kyrgyz people did not dare to move around the Wind Song City in this winter, which is a blessing for the people! "Hua someone has always had little resistance to sycophants and boasting, and after saying hello a few times, he entered the city with a large army.

Stephen stood by the side of the road, and only after witnessing that all the soldiers had entered the city did he raise his hand to the wall and signal to close the door. The two city gates closed, the gate weighing a thousand catties fell, and a melodious horn sound came from the city.

Countless soldiers rushed out from the towers on both sides, and countless crossbowmen stood on the wall, and with the sound of a cannon, thousands of arrows flew in an instant.

Hua Li Lang's pupils suddenly dilated, his smile was still frozen on his face, and the whole person was stunned. With a terrible roar, someone flew up behind him and knocked him under the horse.

The sound of the arrows was so clear, and the pain in the flesh was so desperate.

In an instant, people turned on their backs, and many people were shot to death in the square by random arrows before they had time to react.

Hua Li Lang's whole body stiffened, struggling to get up, in a pool of blood, Hala opened his arms and knelt in front of Hua Li Lang, his body was full of arrows, and his mouth spurted blood and said: "Big boss, ...... quickly!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the man fell backwards. Before Hua Li Lang even had time to grieve, countless spears stabbed at him. In a trance, someone knocked him away heavily, and when the blood splashed on his face, Hua Li Lang suddenly woke up. Pulling out the spiritual wind around his waist, the light blue clouds poured in frantically, and Hua Li Lang shouted vigorously: "Die!" ”

The sharp spirit wind cut off a lot of spears, and there were still a lot of spears stabbed at him, and the armor he was wearing was the one won from the arena, and its own defensive power was amazing. The tip of the spear did not penetrate the armor, but the force of the impact still passed through the armor, Hua Li Lang felt that his internal organs were shaking, he endured the discomfort on his body, and slashed out with another sword.

In the chaotic army, there are no sophisticated sword moves, and there is no discipline, Hua Li Lang relied on his strong physique to stand up to the front of the passage, and there are countless soldiers behind him, who are retreating one after another. Delokos was leading his troops to the city gates, but the gates were closed, and there was no way out. All the cavalry were huddled together, and there was no room to play, and countless spears were poked out, and even men and horses poked out countless holes.

Countless black lines poured out of Hua Li Lang's face, they surged in his flesh like hideous ants, and the clouds in his body could no longer suppress the poison of hatred, Hua Li Lang spewed out a mouthful, the blood was jet black, sprayed on a soldier, the soldier's skin was like pouring sulfuric acid, festering and smoking, and the terrible screams startled the surrounding soldiers. Hua Li Lang wiped the black blood from his mouth and let out an incomprehensible laugh.

At the gate, Rélèr roared and rolled away, threw his weapon to a nearby soldier, and bent down to carry the gate made of molten iron. Only by holding up this gate can the outer gate be opened, otherwise they will all die.

Five fingers were inserted into the ground, and Rélò bent over, pouting his buttocks, his cheeks puffing out, and his feet kept kicking the ground. Sweat rolled down his stiff arms, and within a moment, he was wet underneath him. However, the gate did not move.

Beside him, Tyrokos chanted a spell and cast a dragon spell on Reyor. He specializes in the arcane method of the fire system, and he does not have much knowledge of the spells of the plastic energy system, and only some general spells. Dragon power is a general spell of the plastic energy system, don't look at the name to bluff people, in fact, the power bonus to people is not very large.

With the blessing of the dragon power technique, the gate actually creaked. Delokos glared at the soldiers around him: "Don't go and help!" ”

Réléo raised the gate a little, and it was this little bit that allowed the soldiers' hands to finally get in. A group of soldiers worked in unison, and the gate finally rose a little bit.

On the frontal battlefield, Hua Li Lang was already under siege. He didn't know how many people he had killed, but there were no fewer people in front of him, and it was extremely difficult to move a small step, Hua Li Lang felt the tumbling of the cloud qi in his body, the light blue cloud qi seemed to be mixed with some black things, and there was even a double image in his eyes, and there was a buzz in his ears, and he couldn't hear the sound of the system.

On the corner tower, Du Fulong indifferently looked at Hua Li Lang who was besieged in the center, and when he saw the light blue qi on Hua Li Lang's body, he couldn't help but sneer and said: "It turned out to be the Yunxing Naqi Technique, no wonder it can last so long!" ”

After that, he shouted, "Bow here!" ”

The guards next to him presented Dufron's beloved iron-winged bow, and Dufron took an arrow, pulled the bow like a full moon, aimed at the flowers and plums on the battlefield, and quietly loosened the string.

I only heard a buzzing sound, and the arrow kept spinning in the air, and there was a layer of transparent air arrow wrapped outside, shooting straight towards Hua Li Lang. Hua Li Lang, who was burying his head in slashing, suddenly heard something, he raised his head in shock, and he only had time to block the spiritual wind in front of him.

Lingfeng's sword body was only two fingers wide, how could it block the air arrows flying in the shadows?

Dufron's lips curled slightly, and he seemed to have seen the scene of Hua Li Lang being pierced through his throat.

However, his smile quickly froze on his face, and he saw that the warrior below had blocked the arrow that had struck in secret with the two-finger-wide sword in his hand. Lingfeng was bent into an arc by gravity, and Hua Li Lang's body kept retreating, knocking over many people along the way, and he also suffered an unknown number of knives.

The spirit wind let out a long roar, and a mighty force poured out from the sword body, unexpectedly bounced the flying arrow back.

Hua Li Lang stepped on the dead man, covered in blood, but his eyes looked at the corner tower with blazing eyes. He saw the general with the bow, and saw him use his hand to catch the arrow that flew back, and a cold smile welled up on Hua Li Lang's face.

Dufron took a few steps back, and when he stabilized his body and spread his hands out, the flesh and blood in his palms were blurred, and even the tiger's mouth was rotten. Raising his head and looking at Hua Li Lang with blazing eyes, Du Fulong didn't believe that he had such a great ability to bounce back the arrow he shot, and looked at the long sword in Hua Li Lang's hand, Du Fulong praised softly: "Good sword!" ”

In the midst of the war, Hua Lilang heard the voice of an acquaintance: "Flash!" ”

Almost without hesitation, the gallop activated in an instant, and Hua Li Lang rushed towards his troops like a humanoid tank. A phoenix burning with dark flames swooped down from the sky, its wings outstretched and a boiling wave of fire rushing out of a scorched path. Hua Li Lang, under the cover of the phoenix, rushed to his army, and when he saw the struggling support, Raelao hissed and roared: "Hurry up!" ”

The soldiers rushed through the gates and opened them. Suddenly, the golden light of the sun shone down, and people couldn't open their eyes.

Hua Li Lang jumped on an ownerless war horse, and at the moment of running out of the gate, he whispered to the figure standing up to the sky and the earth to take care.

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