Chapter 132: King Wu scuffle, Zhao Yun is injured!

With the arrival of the main army, which meant the beginning of the war, the tense atmosphere was pervasive, and the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty gathered in the barracks and made a suicide note together.

Life is a letter from home to report peace and glory, and death is a suicide note to comfort the family, and the court is richly buried!

This may be to write about life, life and death!

An autumn evening passed, listening to the calls of migratory birds migrating south, and the sound of the autumn wind blowing, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the weather was slightly bright!

"Report to the general, Qi Tian Houguo's army is assembled, and there are signs of sending troops!"

The scout came to the city wall, was pulled up the city wall by a hanging basket, and reported to Zhao Yun with a loud voice.

"Beat the drum and get ready to fight!"

Zhao Yun put on the white armor, calmly gave the order, and immediately walked to the city tower, ascending the height and looking into the distance, with the strength of the martial king, he could faintly see the army in the distance.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

Hundreds of war drums sounded, waking up the soldiers, and when they opened their eyes, they saw the captain shouting loudly:

"Put on your armor, take your weapons, and get ready to meet the enemy!"

The urgency of the tone made the soldiers' hands move much faster, and the sound of rapid pace sounded everywhere, and groups of soldiers ran up the city wall and looked out of the city vigilantly.

Countless fireoils, bows and arrows, stones, and catapults were carried up the city walls, and the atmosphere of slaughter filled the sky.

"Changshan Army is in position, fight!"

"Qiong Mingjun is in position, fight!"

"The Killing God Army is in place, fight!"

"The Tang Army in each county is in position, fight!"

As the battle order came back, Zhao Yun also calmed down, holding the bright silver spear in his hand, he felt that a big battle would break out soon, an earth-shattering battle.

Not only him, Qin Qiong on the left, and Bai Qi on the right, all clenched their weapons and carefully sensed the surrounding breath.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

About a few minutes later, three black dots appeared in the distance, flying towards the Annan Pass at an alarming speed, and finally stopped above the pass, exuding the aura of the Martial King, these three people were King Jing Dong Junyue, Xu Yizhi and the vanguard general!

"Haha, Datang Kingdom, Prince Ben is here, prepare to die!"

Dong Junyue laughed loudly, the sword in his hand roared softly, and the sword intent gradually emerged, pure white, making the surrounding air tremble, and finally formed an eight-zhang sword qi, slashing towards the city tower.

The sword qi attacked, and the army on the city tower immediately felt the suffocating pressure, and both knees were about to kneel, when they saw a spear flying into the sky, shattering the sword qi.

Then, Zhao Yun turned into a silver ray, held a bright silver gun, looked directly at Dong Junyue, and said calmly:

"It's not enough for you!"

"Really?"

Dong Junyue said angrily, the sword aura is majestic, above the sky, the clouds are broken, as if coming from the sky, shocking and proud, and sending out a powerful blow.

"Loyalty is unparalleled!"

Zhao Yun shouted, gentian possessed, the white dragon's qi lingered, Xuanhuang's blood burned, a spear qi, the universe suddenly brightened, and the stabbing was brave and majestic.

"Bell!"

The sword roared, sending out a violent impact, the sword qi Lingyun Tianzhi, the gun qi cold stars, and finally collided together.

The two of them trembled, their arms were numb, they each retreated dozens of meters, and then continued to attack, hitting from the sky to the ground, scattering the white clouds, shattering the sand, terrifying!

"Hundred birds and phoenixes!"

Zhao Yun rose into the sky again, turned into a white phoenix, and with a phoenix cry, hit Dong Junyue's sword blade, he saw that the sword qi was broken, Dong Junyue flew out directly, struggling to stabilize his figure in the air, and looked at the white-robed general with a solemn face.

"Attack together!"

After Xu Yizhi and the vanguard general heard this, they immediately attacked, but halfway through, they saw two lights and shadows, one black and one blue, attacking them.

Sen Ran is murderous, and the hero sword is out!

Blue dragon, double stop!

These two people were Bai Qi and Qin Qiong, who successfully intercepted Xu Yizhi and the vanguard general, and began a fierce battle.

Seeing that the two of them were stopped, Dong Junyue's face changed slightly, and he had to fight Zhao Yun alone.

You must know that Zhao Yun has unparalleled potential in the world, and his cultivation techniques are also top-notch, after breakthroughs in life and death, in terms of combat effectiveness alone, he is invincible in the same realm.

The six-person battle, three battlefields, all kinds of aura, murderous intent, every gesture, all of them are summoned by death, and they all have great power.

"Speed up the march!"

A few miles away, the 300,000 Qi Tianhou State army, looking at the sky and fighting, marched at great speed, getting closer and closer to the Annan Pass.

Finally, when Dong Jun was about to lose his support, Qi Tian's army rushed to the city, and at a glance, it spread for hundreds of meters, cavalry, infantry, archers, and all kinds of siege equipment were all pointing at the Annan Pass, ready at all times.

Especially in the middle of the army, the arrows and crossbows protected by the army exude an icy aura, and the thick arrows point forward, which is the Xuantie arrow.

"Bell!"

Repelled by Zhao Yun again, Dong Junyue shouted loudly: "Launch the Xuantie Arrow and kill the enemy general!"

"No!"

The voice reached Qi Tianhouguo's ranks, and many soldiers immediately took action, turned their arrows and crossbows, and shot at Zhao Yun with a clever aura.

"Break it for me!"

After dodging a few Xuantie arrows, another Xuantie arrow attacked, the speed was so fast, it was very difficult to dodge, Zhao Yun hurriedly mobilized aura, formed a white energy shield outside the body, and raised the bright silver spear to counterattack.

The arrow edge approached, the sound of shattering sounded, the protective shield on his body collapsed, and then collided with the tip of the gun, and the huge force swept through Zhao Yun's body, and his internal organs were directly injured, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Because of this, the Darkiron Arrow has no power to attack, and it falls to the ground and plunges into the ground!

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and seeing that the arrow crossbow below was about to be launched again, Zhao Yun immediately retreated and returned to the city tower.

"General, are you alright?"

Several Changshan army generals said with concern, their faces were full of anxiety, if they had a choice, they would rather be injured themselves than let Zhao Yun be injured.

Because, Zhao Yun is their faith!

"I'm fine, ready to fight!"

Zhao Yun endured the pain coming from his body, looked outside the city, he knew that the battle of the Martial King had ended, and the next thing was the battle between the two armies.

As he expected, Dong Junyue immediately gave the order to attack.

In an instant, the war drums roared, the roar sounded, and countless Qi Tianhou troops launched an attack forward!

Densely packed soldiers, raising shields, carrying ladders, pushing siege vehicles, charging forward!

Charge, go to the soup and fire, and charge into battle without hesitation!

Zhao Yun's face was straight, his hand was holding the city wall, holding the flag, and he ordered loudly:

"Catapult, prepare!"

It's close!

It's closer!

"Attack!"

Zhao Yun lowered the flag, and hundreds of catapults immediately threw out stones the size of grinding plates, or lit wine jars, and smashed them into the enemy troops besieging the city.

The wine jar exploded, the fire trees and silver flowers, the stone plate fell to the ground, and the bones were difficult to distinguish!

There was a wail, and nearly a hundred enemy soldiers were killed in this round of attacks, and the ground was stained with blood, but the enemy still charged, stepping on the corpses, and attacking quickly.

"Archer, shoot!"

Zhao Yun ordered again, tens of thousands of arrows, suppressing the enemy's attack pace, and suffered heavy casualties.

Dong Junyue's face changed slightly, and he ordered loudly: "Xuantie Arrow, attack!"

"Whew!"

The crossbow turns its arrows and passes through the battlefield in the blink of an eye, causing huge casualties and generating great destructive power!

Or hit the soldier's body, tearing him apart, turning him into dozens of mutilated pieces and staining the walls with blood.

Or hit the city wall, a puff of smoke and dust, the dust scattered, and the black iron arrow had been inserted into the city wall, leaving a large hole.

Or hit the city tower, making the city tower tattered, the drum shattered the building and collapsed, the power was so great that Zhao Yun and others were frightened.

However, fortunately, the Xuantie Arrow was difficult to create, and Dong Junyue stopped attacking after firing a few rounds.

(End of chapter)