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The battle was over from the beginning, Xiao Qiang's wielding chains exploded more than three hundred soldiers, and the momentum of the impact was forcibly blocked by the crowded army, and his body slowed down. 【】

Before the panicked soldiers could come to their senses, the twelve elite disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion followed closely, with endless resentment and humiliation, the long sword in their hands was like a tide, and they frantically smashed into the enemy's camp

More than a thousand Beiao soldiers completely collapsed, let out cries and screams, turned around and ran, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, you step on me, I step on you, like a tide to the bottom of the ramp.

Under the leadership of Xiao Qiang, the twelve disciples slaughtered to the mountain pass in one go, but were stopped by two thousand elite soldiers.

Xiao Qiang was afraid of losing something, so he hurriedly issued an order and withdrew to Hanshui Pass with the twelve disciples.

"What, in one charge, more than 800 people were lost"

The enemy battalion, the president of the 8,000-strong army, Ma Long, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the adjutant general's report that the 2,000-strong forward army had lost more than 800 people.

The adjutant general said with a sad face: "Before they approached the outermost defense line, they were attacked by Xiao Qiang and the elite warriors, and the two thousand troops did not have the protection of the warriors, and soon fell into chaos, and half of the eight hundred people who died were actually trampled to death when they retreated."

Ma Long sighed helplessly: "The military department was furious because of Meng Chong's defeat, so I asked me to pull out 8,000 people to rush to Hanshui Pass, just to drag Xiao Qiang and Hu Tieniu and them, most of these 8,000 people are defending the city, how can they be compared with the regular army."

The adjutant general also knew the difficulties of the president, nodded and comforted: "General, the good news is that Xiao Qiang is still there, and the elite of the defending samurai regiment is still there, which means that they have not yet perceived our intentions, we just need to continue to launch small-scale attacks and drag them down." ”

Ma Long nodded: "That's the only way, that's right." Aren't there some people in the samurai group clamoring for a showdown with Xiao Qiang, let them go, it's best to kill Xiao Qiang, and it's okay to delay if you can't kill it. ”

"By the way, General, when are the people who climbed the Tower coming?"

Ma Long shook his head irritably: "The people who ascend the Tower of Heaven have always been arrogant, and this time they are here for Xiao Qiang. They won't notify us at all, so we'll have to count on them. ”

The lieutenant could not hide his disappointment. Looking at Hanshui Pass from afar, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he smiled cruelly: "Let them be proud for a while, and when my army completes the encirclement and captures them, I will use the heads of Hu Tieniu and Xiao Qiang as urinals."

At dusk, the brilliant colorful glow reflected the cold water pass, and on the bloodstained road, Xiao Qiang's white clothes were like snow. Dragging two thick black chains, he strolled forward.

More than 20 Northern Austrian warriors were so frightened that they turned around and ran, even if it was for a second, they didn't want to face Xiao Qiang again.

From noon, thirty-two challengers, all of whom were killed by Xiao Qiang's chains. Except for eight people who left charred heads, twenty-four people, in ashes, not even the slag remained

As they fled the pass, there was a roar of footsteps, and two thousand ironclad infantry were like an iron gate. sealed the mountain pass and separated Xiao Qiang from the fleeing samurai.

Xiao Qiang no longer had the strength to rush into battle again, and when he saw a rain of locusts and arrows flying towards him, he quickly retreated, returned to the city wall, sat cross-legged on the highest place, and slowly lowered his eyes.

Veterans on the city wall and disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. looked at Xiao Qiang's back with reverent eyes, and also sat on the ground with his eyes closed, and the voices of the veterans eating dry food were kept to a minimum.

Today is only the first day, and according to Xiao Qiangren's orders, they have to hold on for three days, so they must recuperate and not waste a little strength

At night, the small force of the Northern Ao began harassment tactics, and the squad of several hundred men was shot by archers as soon as they approached the stone wall of the third line of defense.

They were not in love with war, but threw down a dozen corpses, and fled in a hurry, and after a while, another group of people came up in the dark, so that the people on the city wall did not stop for a moment.

After a night of tossing and turning, the veterans' eyes were red and bloodshot, and they saw that the sky was bright, and they had not yet recovered from their breath, and at the mountain pass, the horn of attack sounded again, and a thousand soldiers rushed up like a tide.

Xiao Qiang, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes suddenly, and the two red rays were fleeting.

He stood up, looked at the thousand frightened enemy soldiers, couldn't help but smile dumbly, looked at the prince beside him and said: "Ziqi, these people will be handed over to you, just retreat, don't fall in love with the war." ”

Wang Ziqi is an elite disciple of the Fire Spirit Peak of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, and his strength is the second highest in the Yunling Realm, although he is not the highest strength among the captive disciples, but he is the most calm, so he automatically serves as Xiao Qiang's deputy.

After hearing Xiao Qiang's order, Wang Ziqi nodded calmly, summoned thirty-four disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, put on leather armor, and flew towards the front of the position.

After yesterday's lesson, the enemy army in North Austria is obviously much smarter, the formation is very loose, and there are 300 archers hidden among a thousand people.

When they found that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion flew forward, they scattered one after another, and the three hundred archers drew out their black demon-breaking arrows, aimed at the target in the air, and fired a salvo.

"Disperse" Wang Ziqi shouted, and the thirty-four people spread their wings like a flock of geese, and at the same time waved the long sword in their hands into a curtain of light, blocking the flying demon-breaking arrows.

Poof

The two disciples were a little careless, their thighs were pierced by the black shaft of the Demon Breaking Arrow, and their spiritual power was dispersed with all their strength, and they were shot into a hornet's nest by the second round of arrow rain in an instant.

The remaining disciples watched their companions fall, their eyes widened one by one, they let out angry roars, and rushed forward with all their might, and after paying the price of two more, everyone finally entered the enemy's camp, like a group of angry tyrannosaurs, unleashing a bloody slaughter.

The panicked soldiers threw down more than two hundred corpses and skillfully ran down the hillside, until the ironclad infantry sealed the pass, and they stopped, gasping for breath, and their hearts were beating with the sound of the previous thrill.

At this moment, in the distant sky, three figures flew over the barracks of the army, and finally landed at the mountain pass leading to the cold water pass.

The three white-clothed people, led by the old man, had gray hair, solemn expression, not angry, the two young men behind him, looked seventeen or eighteen years old, one was thin and tall, the other was burly, and there was a look of pride between their eyebrows, and they were looking at Hanshuiguan with cold eyes at this moment.

Everyone had already seen a wisp of breeze embroidered on the chests of the three people in white clothes, and knew that the three of them were masters of climbing the tower, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The people who climbed the Tower of Heaven finally came, and Xiao Qiang, who killed a thousand knives, finally had someone to deal with, and they could finally be freed

ps,Recently, the number of book friends who have been chasing has decreased.,It seems that the war scene is a little unpleasant.,Xiaobai wrote like this.,It's because war is a stage that Xiao Qiang must go through.,I feel like it's okay.,Woo,Soon Xiao Qiang will be back on track.,I won't let everyone down.。 To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation