Shangguan Xiu looked up and smiled, and said, "Although there are many people, in my eyes, they are like grass mustard. Before I kill you, let's go back to your home camp!"

The light in the young man's eyes was even stronger, he looked up at the top of Xibu Mountain, and then looked back at his own camp, he slowly tore off the white cloth towel on the spear, threw it aside, and said: "Since Lord Shangguan's attitude is so resolute, I want to learn Lord Shangguan's skills, I don't know if Lord Shangguan is willing to give advice?"

Shangguan Xiu looked at the young man with a smile and asked slowly, "Are you in such a hurry to get on the road?"

When the young man heard his words, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, evil was born to the side of the gall, between the rotation of his mind, the aura emanated from his body, and the spiritual armor and the spiritualization of the soldier were completed at the same time, he broke off and shouted: "Look at the gun!" As he spoke, the spirit spear in his hand stabbed straight into Shangguan Xiu's chest.

Shangguan Xiu turned sideways to avoid it unhurriedly on the horse, feeling a little funny in his heart. The other party is obviously here to persuade him to surrender, and he hasn't killed him yet, but he in turn has moved to himself first, you must know that this is within your own range, so you can see how arrogant the other party has become.

The edge of the spirit spear almost brushed against the clothes on Shangguan Xiu's chest. Seeing this, the drums in the camp of the Ningnan army shook violently, and the wind army on Xibu Mountain was all filled with righteous indignation, and they all let out angry roars.

After missing a shot, the young man withdrew the spirit spear and unleashed the gold spirit martial arts skill to slash hard. I saw him raise the spirit spear in his hand high, aim it at Shangguan Xiu's head, and smash it viciously. The next chapter has been updated

At the same time as the spirit spear fell, a golden void knife conjured up in the air, with a piercing whistling sound, and fell down on top of Shangguan Xiu's head like lightning.

There was a crisp click in the ear chakra, and a red blood mist also broke out at the scene, and under the heavy slash, the ground was split into a long crack, and the dust was flying, and the sound was terrifying.

Seeing the sudden explosion of blood mist on the battlefield, the faces of the wind army on Xibu Mountain all changed drastically, and many people couldn't help but scream.

The young man was also full of pride, and laughed and said, "Shangguan Xiu is just like that......"

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly he realized that something was wrong, there were only two pieces of corpses on the ground that had been cut open by the war horse, and Shangguan Xiu had disappeared. Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard that the evil wind behind him was not good.

He was frightened, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and it was too late to lower his head and dodge at this time. In the ear chakra, he heard a crisp snap, and with the wind shadow dodging the heavy slash, Shangguan Xiu, who rushed to his back, swept out a kick in mid-air, hitting the young man's temple, and kicked the young man out of the war horse directly.

Shangguan Xiu's falling figure happened to sit on the opponent's war horse, he took the reins of the war horse with one hand, and with the other hand, he unhurriedly pulled out the saber under his ribs, turned the horse's head, and slammed the stirrups with both feet, shouting: "Ho!"

The war horse roared, shook off its hooves, and rushed straight towards the young man who had fallen far away.

At this time, the young man was kicked by Shangguan Xiu and was dazed, just got up from the ground, and before he could see what was going on, Shangguan Xiu had already ridden his horse and galloped to his approach, and between walking and passing, the spirit knife swung out, flashing a long cold light in the air.

After Shangguan Xiu and his horse swept past the young man, the others were still standing in place, but the head on his shoulder was gone.

After a while, he heard a pop, and blood spurted out from the young man's short neck, Shangguan Xiu pulled the reins, stopped the war horse, and aimed the severed head in his hand at the camp of the Ningnan army, and raised it high.

Quiet. The drums of the Ningnan army stopped, and the camp of 30,000 people was silent, and the time stopped for a second or two, and then the tsunami-like cheers of the wind army broke out on Xibu Mountain, and the drums sounded, and many wind troops held high the banner of the wind country, waving their flags and shouting.

Shangguan Xiu looked at the camp of the Ningnan Army on the horse, sneered, threw the severed head in his hand, and then shook the blood stains on the knife, put the knife into the sheath, turned the horse's head, and returned to the mountain.

As Shangguan Xiu returned to the mountain, the camp of the Ningnan army was like a fried pot, hundreds of war drums beat again, and the sound of orders rang out, and then the Ningnan army formation in the first row began to move forward, followed by the advance of the second and third rows of phalanxes.

The phalanx of the Ningnan army marched forward in unison, and from a distance, it was like a large carpet moving towards Xibu Mountain.

Shangguan Xiu looked behind him halfway up the mountain, and shouted to the soldiers of the Wind Army on the mountain: "Prepare to release arrows!"

At his command, the wind army twisted their bows and arrows, and the edges of the arrows were aimed in mid-air.

However, the phalanx of the Ningnan army did not advance to the front of Xibu Mountain, and when it was still a hundred steps away from Xibu Mountain, the battle formation of the Ningnan army stopped, and then the Ningnan soldiers pushed out a series of stone throwing machines, and people moved the noose, and loaded the boulders on the stone throwing machines.

"Put-" With the sound of shouting, dozens of stone throwers of the Ningnan Army were launched in unison, and dozens of boulders drew a parabola and smashed towards Xibu Mountain. However, most of the stones that were smashed hit the halfway point of Xibu Mountain, and failed to hit the top of Xibu Mountain.

Seeing that the range of the catapult was not enough, the general of the Ningnan Army ordered to continue to push the catapult forward. Shangguan Xiu narrowed his eyes and shouted to his soldiers: "Change the rocket, destroy the enemy's stone thrower first!"

As soon as he gave the order, the Wind Sergeants immediately tied strips of oilcloth to the arrowheads, then lit the strips of oilcloth and aimed them at the stone-throwing machine below the mountain, and launched a volley.

A roar was heard in the ear chakra, and a rain of fire rose from the top and mountainside of Mount Sib, first flew into the air, and then drew a wonderful parabola in mid-air, which scattered like raindrops.

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The rain of arrows fell into the camp of the Ningnan army, and the crisp sound was continuous. A large number of soldiers held high their shields and surrounded the stone thrower, setting up a shield array to resist the arrows of the wind army. Some of the arrows were blocked by the shields, some of the arrows hit the soldiers of the Ningnan army, the steel armor on their bodies was worn in response, and the people screamed and fell to the ground, and some arrows were shot at the stone thrower, and the soldiers of Ningnan immediately stepped forward to pull out the arrows and quickly extinguished the flames that were rising on it. This was just the beginning, and the second round of arrows from the Wind Army followed.

The commander of the Ningnan Army was also quick to respond, and felt that it was not a way to go on like this, so he ordered the stone throwing machine to be withdrawn, and the First Corps took the lead in the charge.

For a while, I saw that the Ningnan army under the mountain was surging towards the mountain like a tide, and the wind army on the mountain immediately turned the rocket back into ordinary arrows and shot continuously down the mountain.

The rain of arrows continued to fly down, and the Ningnan sergeants climbed up the mountain quickly, holding their shields high, on the hillside, the crisp sound of arrows hitting the shields, and the screams of arrows penetrating the armor into the flesh, one after another, the Ningnan sergeants who rushed in front rolled down the mountain like dumplings, some people were hit by several arrows, and some people were hit by more than ten arrows.

Shangguan Xiu is now in the first line of defense halfway up the mountain, which is the closest place to the enemy army, and he can see the situation of the enemy army more clearly.

The number of the Ningnan army was too large, so many that it could not be stopped by an arrow array, and as far as the eye could see, the mountains and fields were full of enemy soldiers. Seeing the enemy troops under the mountain rushing closer and closer, Shangguan Xiu turned his head sideways and shouted: "Let go of the wooden stones!"

Under his command, the wind army of the first line of defense moved out the rolling logs and gravel that had been prepared in advance, and pushed them down the mountain with all their might.

A large amount of rolling wood and stone rolled down from the mountainside, which could not be blocked by a shield.

Many of the Ningnan soldiers who had successfully rushed up the mountainside under the rain of arrows were hit by the rolling logs and gravel that fell from their heads, and their faces were covered with blood, and they rolled down the mountainside with screams.

Under the blow of the rolling wood and stones, the momentum of the Ningnan army's charge was sharply reduced, and many soldiers retreated under the convex stones on the hillside to avoid the impact of the rolling logs and stones.

The chief general of the Ningnan Army, who led three corps to attack Xibu Mountain this time, was the deputy commander of the Seventh Army Corps, Tong Yang. Tong Yang is not very old, only in his early thirties, but he is already the deputy commander of the Ningnan Central Army Corps, which can be described as a young man's ambition.

Tong Yang is a famous general, his physique cannot cultivate spiritual martial arts, but he is familiar with military books and battle strategies, and he is also one of the planners of the Ningnan Army's troops stationed in Shah and wanting to sneak attack Fengguo Zhen County from Shahe. He was now sitting in a carriage and watching the battle on Mount Sib.

On the left and right of the carriage, there were more than 20 generals of the Ningnan Army, one by one wearing armor and robes, so not majestic.

A man in his thirties came to the front of the carriage with a horse, saluted Tong Yang, and said: "General, although the Feng army is only 3,000, it has the advantage of geographical advantages, if our army rushes and the casualties are too great, let's send the dragon slaying team up!"

Tong Yang smiled indifferently and said, "A good knife also needs to be used on the blade, and now is not the time to send out the Spirit Clan." The Wind People now use a lot of Rolling Wood Stone, which is not intended to leave a way out for themselves. ”

The general frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "Presumably, the Wind Army also heard that we only have two days to attack the city, and they only want to resist us for two days. ”

"Haha!" Tong Yang couldn't help but laugh on his back and said, "Two days, if I don't take Xibu Mountain, I will never withdraw my troops!"

The Ningnan generals on the left and right invariably took a breath, and the people said one after another: "But general, the envoys of the imperial court have already negotiated with the Shah side, and we are only allowed to fight here in Xibu Mountain for two days. ”

Tong Yang snorted and said: "The general is still under the orders of the foreign king, let alone the words of the Shah people? Besides, what the envoys are used to do, that is, to use their tongues to mediate and maneuver, the Shah people, just leave it to the envoys of the imperial court to deal with, and we can just fight our battle with peace of mind." ”

"This ...... If Your Majesty knows, I'm afraid that the general will be blamed!"

"If something happens, naturally I will take care of it, what are you afraid of?" Tong Yang glanced at the generals left and right, then looked at a young general, and said, "General Guo!"

"The last general!" a big man heard his call, hurriedly turned his horse to the carriage, and intervened to give a salute. This big man was the leader of the dragon slaying team, named Guo Wu, a cultivator who had cultivated to reach the Spirit God Realm. Kneel and beg Baidu: The Complete Collection of Mobile Novels