Section 425 Spell Controversy (I)

However, as soon as the fog clears, the initiative on the battlefield will return to the side of the Taiping army. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Gongjin was well-informed, and after looking up, he immediately said, "This is not ordinary lightning, it is the Xuanmen mage who is casting a spell!" ”

I was stunned and said, "Is this a spell?" ”

Su Gongjin nodded and said, "Lightning breaks through the dense fog, and only spells can break spells."

I asked, "Do we have a mage in the city?" ”

Su Gongjin glanced at the main city tower and replied, "It's Ouyang Yutian, a doorman from the Ganwang Mansion, who came last year." I originally thought it was a charlatan pretending to be a ghost, but I didn't expect it to be a bit of a pound. ”

Countless white lightning bolts rubbed in the air, stirring up a mysterious force that gradually dispersed the fog, revealing a clear night sky.

I seem to have heard the name somewhere, but I can't remember it all at once.

I looked towards the main tower, and sure enough, I saw a young man dressed in white standing there in a dashing posture.

Look at his dress, he is not a Buddha, and he is holding the eyebrow-length cane in his right hand, and he doesn't know what he is talking about. In an instant, the white lightning in the sky became less and less, and finally all of them were gone.

Behind him stood four young girls. I saw that their clothes were fluttering under the evening breeze, and their black and shiny hair covered most of their beautiful faces, as bright and moving as fairies in the night sky.

The Qing soldiers, who had lost the shelter of the dense fog, immediately fell into a passive situation under the fierce counterattack of the defenders, they were constantly driven down the city, and the ladders were also pushed down hard.

However, the number of Qing troops was too large, and they were constantly rushing over with new siege equipment. They also almost smashed the gates with their vans.

The white-clothed mage turned around and didn't know what to say to the girls, only to see the four women nod their heads in unison, and then their hands turned into various different shapes of secret magic techniques.

A miracle happened!

Four white balls of lightning more than half a foot in diameter rose from their chests, suddenly increasing in size several times as they soared above their heads.

The four women pointed their fingers towards the city, and the four ball lightning bolts hovering above their heads rushed towards the Qing army's array as if they had come to life.

Multiply...... Bang!

Strange crackling sounds rang out one after another under the city, and the four ball lightning bolts burst automatically before they could touch the ground, and at the same time shuttled through the crowd in the shape of iron chains.

Screams rang out one after another.

Wherever the lightning chain passed, it carried a burning smell. Under the city tower, a large number of Qing soldiers were bombarded by those lightning chains and only turned into sections of charcoal, and the situation was treacherous and tragic.

I was dumbfounded, wondering if this was the power of the spell?

The Qing army was hit by the lightning chain and the morale of the army was turbulent, but it was quickly relieved under the supervision of the generals who pressed the formation, and counterattacked the city tower again.

At this time, the man in white silently closed his eyes and said something in his mouth.

He raised his cane again, and a moment later a strange wind blew suddenly.

Between the flying sand and rocks, the originally clear night sky suddenly became black clouds, almost obscuring the sky above the plain, and bursts of muffled thunder continued to roll in the clouds.

As the soldiers on both sides of the battle looked at the strange movement above their heads with horrified expressions, hundreds of white lightning bolts poured down from the clouds. The momentum seemed to split the heavens and the earth.

The power of this time was far beyond the power of the lightning chain just now, and the fierce lightning slashed the ground outside the city and evaporated a large black smoke screen.

When each lightning bolt fell, at least a dozen Qing soldiers were chopped into charcoal, and after being touched, they were charred and scattered all over the ground.

Where has the Qing army seen such a scene, I don't know if it was the angry God, or the ghosts and gods, and they cried out at the moment and retreated like a tide.

The defenders on the tower were also stunned by this scene, and did not come back to their senses for a long time. I don't know who shouted, but the big guy came to his senses, and they all burst into excited cheers.

The thunder grew quieter and quieter, and the lightning gradually converged. The starry sky accompanied the bright moon to cut through the gaps in the dark clouds again, and looked curiously at the earth.

The man in white looked at the Qing soldiers who were gradually moving away under the city tower, and as soon as his expression was relieved, he fell back.

The two girls were quick and supported him in time.

Seeing this, the head of the guard of the Ganwang Mansion, who was sent to guard the altar, changed his face greatly, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is Mr. Ouyang?" ”

A young girl replied: "The 'Ten Thousand Thunder Boom' just now is extremely draining, and the son needs to recuperate immediately, and General Lao Lu must guard the altar for a while, and outsiders are not allowed to come in and disturb him." ”

When the chief guard heard that Ouyang Yutian was fine, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "It is my duty to protect Mr. Ouyang's Dharma. He waved off the soldiers who came forward and returned to his post.

Seeing Ouyang Yutian slowly open her eyes, the girl said with concern: "Childe, are you feeling better?" ”

Ouyang Yutian shook his head, he looked at the rear military formation of the Qing army at the end of the mist, and a strange and incomprehensible look flashed in his eyes.

After the Qing army retreated, the defenders on the city tower did not sleep all night.

Everyone didn't know when the enemy would come again, and although they were physically and mentally exhausted, no one dared to close their eyes.

After this battle, the casualties on the side of Hangzhou City were about 1,800 people, and some of them were disciples of the Golden Sword and Dart Bureau.

Since they were on the battlefield for the first time, casualties were inevitable.

Looking at the corpses of their companions on the ground, they put away the rebelliousness in their hearts and began to silently cooperate with the Taiping Army to transport the corpses, deeply feeling the cruelty of war for the first time.

The casualties on the Qing side were even greater, at least 8,000, many of whom were killed by Ouyang Yutian's thunder and lightning secret technique.

Although the Taiping Army was also deeply shocked by his violent thunder and lightning skills, there was undoubtedly an extra layer of protection in their hearts.

Everyone's morale did not continue to be depressed by the casualties of their comrades, but they cheered up, closely watched the movements outside the city, and were ready to go out of the city to counterattack at any time.

Guo Yuan came to my location when he was inspecting the city, and when he saw that Su Gongjin was safe and sound, he couldn't help but praise me in private, and then asked Su Gongjin to go to the temporary command post in the city to discuss the matter of temporarily organizing the disciples of the Golden Sword and Dart Bureau into a battalion.

Su Gongjin nodded and walked down the city with Guo Yuan.

Due to the commandery of Captain Yang Lin, and the soldiers of the Desheng battalion are extremely strong and cooperate very tacitly, there are almost no casualties in this battle, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune.

When the sun rose over the eastern horizon again, the Ganwangfu sent someone to bring breakfast.

However, this time was different from before, and the people who delivered the food took out pieces of wet towels from the bamboo baskets and put them in the hands of the soldiers.

At first, I thought it was used to wipe my mouth, but I couldn't help but laugh in my heart that these officials were too mother-in-law. (To be continued.) )