It's just that the exercises left by the patriarch of Taiwei can't be opened if they don't reach the human witch, and no one from the clan has reached this realm later, so the entire Menghuan clan has never had good exercises, and they can't become strong again.

And the strong Menghuan tribe is the dream of every tribe, and they have been fighting for this for more than 100 years.

The spirit of the Menghuan tribe was also formed at this time, because they wanted to strive for self-improvement, so that the Menghuan tribe would become a big clan again in the Wu Nationality country.

After listening to Menghuanhuo Lion talk about the secret history of the clan, the Menghuan people present did not speak, maybe they hated the witch king in their hearts, how could they listen to the slander and destroy the Great Wall.

In the silence, the low voice of the Misty Fire Fox rang out again. "Do you want to know what the name of the witch king was, what was the surname of the people of that little family, and what was the surname of Dazai, who finally became the witch king?"

The sound of the mountain tiger is the loudest. "Patriarch, you say, I know it's that bastard, and after I have the ability, I'll kill that villain first. ”

The patriarch didn't speak, but looked at Meng Huan Chilong and said, "Patriarch, do you want me to say it?"

Meng Huan Chilong looked at the clansmen in front of him, thought about it, shook his head, and said: "Forget it, it is the enmity of the previous generation, even if you know, the enemy of the year is gone, and their descendants may not know these things." What we need to do now is to strengthen our family and restore the glory of our family. ”

In fact, he also wanted to avenge his ancestors at the beginning, because this is what every descendant should do. It's just that looking at the clansmen in front of him makes him feel sad. These clansmen were already all he had, and he didn't want to make this clan disappear between heaven and earth for revenge.

He felt that revenge was a long-term thing, and that it needed to be strong and planned. Therefore, the goal of the Menghuan tribe now is to recuperate and improve the strength of the Menghuan tribe, so that they will have the opportunity to avenge their ancestors in the future.

He pressed the thought of revenge and said that, but in his heart he hoped that the clan elder would tell him the names of those enemies, and what kind of family it was now?

The other clansmen listened to the patriarch's words, but did not speak, and it was the Menghuan Mountain Tiger who expressed their dissatisfaction. "Patriarch, won't we take revenge on our ancestors?

Meng Huan Chilong sat up straight and said loudly: "The revenge of the ancestors must be avenged, but not now. The clan elder does not name these people, but he tells you this thing so that you will remember the hatred, and wait until we are truly strong, and then consider our hatred, not now. So, I don't agree with the clan elder saying the names of those people. ”

The Flame Racer laughed. "Okay, okay, do you want to know why the ancestors occasionally don't listen to the Witch King's commands?"

The clansman didn't speak, but a thought flashed in the heart of the red dragon. "Clan Elder, did our ancestors think that fighting for the soldiers was not for the sake of the Witch King, but for the sake of the country? For the sake of all the clansmen, the goal of the soldiers fighting was to save those Witch people. ”

When he heard this, he laughed again. "He is worthy of being a person that Wu Gong likes, not only smart, but also chivalrous. It is said that Dazai back then, after knowing that the patriarch of the small family killed our patriarch, began to regret it, because the original witch king was able to sit firmly in the position, completely because of our ancestors, our ancestors only had witch people in their hearts, and everything was for the witch people, so the witch people believed in the management of the witch king, and everyone fought against the righteous dynasty together. ”

Meng Huanshan Tiger scolded: "I regret that I have a fart, everyone has been killed, and I am angry." ”

"Children, we old guys have not told you about this because we are afraid that you will feel angry and unwilling to contribute to the country. I want to tell you now that I want to tell you that the Menghuan people only contribute to the country, not to the individual. Our Menghuan people have always been real men, and they are strong when they are strong, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become. We, the old people, will pray for you and let the mountain gods bless you. Did you hear that?"

The people present finally understood what the clan elder meant by calling them back, and everyone roared. "I hear you. ”

Meng Huanhuo nodded in satisfaction. "Finally, I ask you for one thing, you must do your best to protect the current patriarch, who is not only a genius who has not been seen in a hundred years, but also the hope of the Menghuan clan. Only he can open the true exercises of the Menghuan clan in the shortest possible time, and that is when our Menghuan clan is strong. ”

Hearing this, Meng Huan Chilong stood up suddenly, but he didn't speak, but his face was full of tears, but his whole face was swollen red, and his heart was not only excited, but also moved. It seemed that at this moment, he saw his life path and his future goals.

The people also stood up and shouted. "Protect the patriarch, protect the patriarch. ”

In the midst of the shouting, Meng Huan Chilong heard the sound of the blood flowing of his people, as well as the desire for the future.

When they had eaten and were about to return to the camp of the People's Army, Meng Huanhuo took Meng Huan Chilong's hand and handed him a pamphlet. "Patriarch, this is the transcript of the secret history of the family that I just mentioned, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is more detailed than I said, and it has the surnames of other families on it. But I hope you, don't look at it now, and wait until you're really strong and have the ability to do what you want. ”

The red dragon held the booklet in his hand. He nodded heavily at the clan elder, and then walked out of the Lei Chamber of Commerce with the soldiers in the clan.

The sky had just revealed its opal, like a pale red cloud soaked in blood, and when it was gathering on the horizon, the white fog in the mountain forest, like a thin veil, was gently carried away by the wind, revealing the scenery of the mountain forest in early spring.

At this time, the city of Heaven began to become clear, and its angular appearance showed its strength.

Menghuan Chilong, who had been in the castle tower for a night, opened his eyes, and he heard an unusual sound. The warmth and excitement that the clansmen had brought him last night was still surging in his chest. But he quickly came to his senses, and took a few steps out of the city tower and looked towards the military camp of the upright dynasty not far away.

I saw that the soldiers of the upright dynasty did not hide it this time, but there were two neat squares of 10,000 people in the middle, surrounded by a black oppressive shield hand, rushing towards Yitian City in a noisy manner.

In the queue of the soldiers of the upright dynasty, there were many siege machines that were very conspicuous, at least the trebuchets he recognized, it seemed that there were thirty or forty of them, and there were also things like arrow towers, but they could be moved, and there were about dozens of them.

Some of the soldiers were carrying siege ladders and were running quickly, giving the impression that they were going to rush under the city walls as soon as possible, and then climb the city walls to capture the city.

Meng Huan Red Dragon roared: "Beat the drums and prepare for battle." The shield is manually raised, covering the archers and crossbows. ”

Because he had seen that the phalanx of 20,000 men was all archers, which meant that the people of the righteous dynasty were going to attack.

In this situation, he must suppress the momentum of the opponent's attack, otherwise the people of the upright dynasty will only become more and more crazy when they rush to the city wall. Fortunately, the city wall was already guarded by soldiers, and after hearing his shouts, they took action.

The drums on the walls sounded, and the trumpets of the upright dynasty sounded. The two phalanx archers suddenly stopped and fired a round of upward fire in front of the tower.

I saw a rain of arrows covering the sky and the sun, so that the sky, which had just been a little bright, was a little dark.

In front of the tower, most of the civilian soldiers were soldiers, and many archers who had no time to dodge were shot by those feathered arrows, some of them jumped up screaming in pain, and some fell directly on the city wall. Those astute soldiers adjusted their shields to block themselves, but the rain of arrows was too dense, and there was a slight gap, and the rain of arrows would shoot at the people behind the shields.

Seeing this scene, Meng Huan Chilong didn't want to show weakness, and in the interval between the arrows, he shouted: "All bows and arrows, strong crossbows, release!"

The archers of the city guards on the left and right flew out with a round of arrows, and they also brought a splash of blood, and the soldiers of the upright dynasty fell to the ground with a miserable howl. The soldiers who rushed to the front, when they didn't have time to react, fell to the ground full of arrows, which also blocked the soldiers who charged behind, so that the original rhythm of the charge suddenly stopped.

But the other dignified soldiers jumped over the dead and continued to rush forward, while the trebuchets stopped, and stood on either side of the archers.

Before the red dragon could rejoice, he heard a continuous muffled sound, and the poles of the trebuchets bounced up.

Yesterday, the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty wanted to smash down the city wall, and they brought big stones, but this time they purely wanted to hurt people, so the trebuchets threw fist-sized stones. More than 30 trebuchets threw stones from the same position as those bows and arrows, and all of them smashed on the tower. The people of the Correct Dynasty were to target a point, storm it, and then let the soldiers rush up the city wall.

When the trebuchets threw the stones, the red dragon shouted, "Shield, protect yourself." Enter the Little Ecstasy. ”

But Meng Huan Chilong still shouted too late, and the stones that flew high in the air fell heavily and smashed on some soldiers.

When a soldier wearing armor is hit, he will roll over and fall to the ground, and his armor will be dented. Directly on the face, or in an unprotected place, the sound of flesh and bones shattering, followed by screams of pain.

This round of bows and arrows and throwing stones caused the civilian soldiers in front of the city tower to lie down, and the entire city wall was also in chaos.

The civilian soldiers in front of the castle tower were now suffering heavy casualties, which made him very angry. But there was no means to deal with the upright dynasty people under the city wall for a while, because those arrows were shot in waves, and they didn't give them a chance to stretch their heads at all, so they could only make the soldiers hide under the battlements of the city wall, or hide directly in the small ecstasy array. It's just that the small ecstasy array is also seriously damaged under the attack of bows, arrows and stones.

It's just that the rushing frame of the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty reminded him that now is not the time to be angry, and if the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty want to take advantage of the situation to attack the city wall, I am afraid that the final result will be worse than this.

So he roared angrily: "Stand up for me who are not dead, and hide in the small ecstasy array, the archers and crossbows continue to attack, and the shield bearers protect them with all their might." ”

The Tiger and the Leopard followed him, and when the arrows and stones flew, they crawled under the battlements, and the arrows did not hurt them, but were hurt by the flying stones.

Especially the Menghuan Mountain Tiger, whose head was smashed and a wisp of blood flowed from his head. He was holding his head and yelling there. "Soldiers, hold on, continue to attack, and don't let the mongrels of the upright dynasty go to the city. ”