The spear of the dragon's spine steel pierced on the steel shield more than one person high, under the fierce power like a mountain and the sea, the bones of the hands of the majestic Shatu manpower behind the big shield were instantly shattered, and the mouth spat blood, the steel shield crashed into his body like an iron wall, and in the click of the bones of the whole body, the body of the Shatu Lux flew out upside down, knocking several people behind him to the ground, the steel shield spun out towards the back, and more than a dozen Shatu warriors fell down screaming, directly hitting a bloody path on the stone steps!

The two Sand Tur masters with hideous faces roared and rushed over, holding spears like Yan Liqiang's throat stabs, looking at the skills of those two Sand Tur people, at least the cultivation of martial artists or above......

Under Yan Liqiang's spear, what martial arts master Wuxiong martial arts master is an ant, and before the spears of those two people stabbed Yan Liqiang, Yan Liqiang's spear flashed, and two gorgeous spear flowers flew out, and the spear flowers passed through the throats of the two Shatu masters, and the two Shatu masters each snorted, and then flew backwards and fell to the ground.

In the next second, Yan Liqiang stepped into the chaotic formation of the Shatu people, and the spear of the dragon's backbone steel bloomed in Yan Liqiang's hand like a peacock, and the gorgeous marksmanship was like the rising sun, dazzling, but in an instant, with Yan Liqiang as the origin, all the Shatu people within a radius of three meters flew out upside down with their shields smashed into their throats and bleeding, and the formation of the Shatu people on the entire stone steps had already collapsed, and all of a sudden, it was directly like being dug up a large piece of meat by Yan Liqiang at once, vacating a large piece, and instantly collapsed......

"Kill ......" Zhao Dachuan rushed over, and with a wave of the big knife in his hand, he directly cut the two Shatu people into four pieces on the steps.

Shi Dafeng also rushed over, smashed the sternum of a Shatu man with one kick, and chopped off the head of another Shatu man with another knife.

The brothers of the Ganzhou army and the archery battalion rushed up after him, and as soon as the crossbow in his hand was raised, a crossbow arrow flew out, and directly shot down a large number of Shatu people who rushed over, in this state of close combat, the power of the repeating crossbow was no less than the repeating pistol, which was very terrifying.

Facing the crossbow arrows that were fired from time to time, the shouts of the Shatu people on the stone steps turned into screams at this moment, and they rolled down the stone steps one by one, giving blood all over the ground, completely dyeing the originally gray stone steps red.

Yan Liqiang is one step at a time, his body is like a dragon, wherever he passes, the spear in his hand or sweeps or stabs, no matter what master or low hand the Shatu people along the way, they all scream and fly away, spilling blood all the way, the spear is directed, even the copper wall is shattered, not to mention any flesh and blood and a little shield.

Behind Yan Liqiang, Zhao Dachuan and Shi Dafeng led countless soldiers to rush up, the sound of killing in their mouths shook the sky, arrows rained down and guns were like forests, just a moment of effort, and those Shatu people who had just blocked the stone steps turned into corpses on the stone steps one by one.

With a snort, Yan Liqiang was the first to rush to the top of the stone steps, swept the spear, and swept away seven or eight more Shatu people who surrounded him, smashing the group of Shatu people who surrounded him to the point that their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, and they rolled to the ground one by one.

There is a terrace of thousands of square meters here, the temple of the Flame God Cult of the Shatu people, just behind that terrace, there are only more than a hundred Shatu people gathered here.

Before those Shatu people rushed over again, the soldiers who rushed up with Yan Liqiang had already rushed to the terrace, and scattered to the left and right sides of Yan Liqiang, in the sound of a crossbow and the sound of crossbow arrows breaking the air, a group of Shatu people who surrounded them screamed and fell, the second group of Shatu people rushed over, and the soldiers behind also rushed up, and there was a sound of crossbows, and the Shatu people who rushed up fell again.

At this time, the terrifying power of the metal crossbow in close combat was brought into play, just rushed up to dozens of fighters, the crossbow arrows that were shot, batch after batch, the only ones Shatu people, even if they wanted to rush over, there was no chance to get close, with the more warriors rushing up, the faster the Shatu people fell, less than a minute of effort, and finally gathered on the terrace of the more than 100 Shatu people, there was no longer any one who could stand, all fell to the ground, the entire terrace, has been all the soldiers of the Ganzhou army and the archery battalion。

Everyone rushed towards the gates of the Flame Cult's temple.

The outer wall of the god is all made of rough granite, thick and hard, and the gate of the temple is made of iron, and the gate is still decorated with the pattern of the Flame God Cult.

"Bump...... Touch...... Bump ......" more than a dozen soldiers of the Ganzhou Army slammed into the gate of the temple, and the gate of the entire temple did not move at all.

Zhao Dachuan himself rushed up and kicked hard, and the gate remained motionless except for a muffled sound.

"Grandma's, this door is still iron, and the latch inside should also be iron...... Zhao Dachuan scolded, and then instructed his subordinates around him, "Go find a few cars, carry them here, and then fill the cars with stones and mud, transform them, make them into a rushing car, and knock this door open!"

There wasn't much wood on this prairie, so Zhao Dachuan could only order his subordinates to take local materials and break the iron door of this temple with the transformation equipment.

"No need to go, let me come!" Yan Liqiang stopped Zhao Dachuan's men, walked to the iron gate of the temple himself, looked the iron gate up and down, and then kicked it out.

With a "......boom", the granite stone walls on both sides of the solid iron gate shattered at once, just like the tofu that was pulled back and crushed by the force, and the shape of the foot changed all of a sudden, and the tall iron door that was completely recessed from the middle made a thunderous roar, and was kicked out by Yan Liqiang for seven or eight meters, and smashed heavily on the ground in the temple.

The power of Yan Liqiang's foot is really terrifying, it is beyond everyone's understanding, not to mention the temple in front of him, even those sergeants on the terrace feel that the entire mountain bag seems to be trembling, and they look at Yan Liqiang one by one, as if they are looking at mortal gods, full of awe.

Shi Dafeng rushed to the temple with his subordinates first, and as soon as he rushed into the temple, Shi Dafeng saw an old man with a shocked face and clothes that seemed to be the priests of the Shatu people, and the old man seemed to be startled by the sudden collapse of the temple gate, looking at Shi Dafeng who rushed in with his troops, the old man of the Shatu people shouted with a pale face, "I am ......"

"Fuck you......" Shi Dafeng didn't wait for the Shatu priest to finish speaking, his hand knife fell, and he directly cut off the head of the Shatu priest.

Rushing a few steps further, seeing the hall of this temple, Shi Dafeng was stunned for a moment......

On the altar in the hall, there was a raging fire, and in the middle of the hall, at this moment, it was full of people, women and children, about eight or nine hundred, and the hall was crowded like cans.

Shi Dafeng glanced at those people, and found that among those women, there were many pregnant women with big bellies, and some women were holding babies in swaddling clothes, and the other children of the Shatu people, who seemed to be no more than ten years old, were all a group of children.

At this moment, those people were trembling one by one, their frightened eyes overflowing with tears, their pale and frightened faces, curled up, snuggled, looking at the murderous Han soldiers who rushed to this hall, they didn't dare to cry, like lambs to the slaughter, there was a little girl who wanted to cry, but a woman next to him covered her mouth and didn't let the little girl make a sound.

Looking at these people in front of him, Shi Dafeng only had two words in his heart - damn me! If it was in the midst of the war outside, seeing one or two such people fall in front of him, he would also pretend not to see it, because this is war, in that kind of battle, he can't care so much, and at this moment, looking at the pregnant women with big bellies in front of him, as well as the babies who are still in swaddling clothes, and those naïve children who are not yet as tall as wheels, his heart trembles, but the knife in his hand has no way to cut at these defenseless women and children and children。

The other fighters who rushed in were also stunned for a moment, but some of them still gritted their teeth and wanted to make a move.

"Stop......" Shi Dafeng saw that someone seemed to be unable to help but want to stab the spear in his hand, and he hurriedly shouted.

In the midst of the deafening steps, more and more soldiers rushed in, completely surrounding this hall, and then Yan Liqiang also walked in and saw the scene in front of him.

Yan Liqiang himself was stunned, he didn't expect that the Shatu people would hide so many women and children in the most strongly defended place.

"Boss, look at this...... This one...... What should I do?" Shi Dafeng walked in front of Yan Liqiang, scratched his head in embarrassment, and didn't know what to say......