Chapter 339: The Triumphant Division

Sure enough, the huge three walls were flattened, and the coalition forces outside were about to arrive.

As if they had heard the sound of the horn in the distance, the two of them were happy. After spending so much energy, I finally witnessed the realization of this scene with my own eyes.

In that case, they don't need to continue to hide.

The wolf dust and smoke opened the lone wolf road, Fu Yunge was holding the ethereal sword at the same time, and the two of them peeked at the densely populated place of the enemy army and jumped down from the window.

Attacking from inside and outside, the forces of the Ming Bang fell into chaos.

The righteous path coalition army led by Gongsun Tan soon arrived and rushed into the Ming State of Zhaosin with scattered bricks and rubble. The vast city suddenly became a battlefield of fighting, and the tents fell to the ground one after another, and the former purge was not visible.

The Hanging Lantern Warrior Monk, the Drunken Dust Township and the Moon Kou fought separately, forming three huge encirclements. The wolf dust smoke and Fuyun Song are agile and erratic, and they can rush to the aid of the battlefield at any time.

The people of Mingbang, who had suffered heavy casualties due to the internal fighting, completely lost their former majesty at this moment, and they were busy running for their lives and begging for mercy between the chaotic knives, even if they could still fight, they were more than willing but not enough.

It's like a huge chessboard, but at this moment, even the chess player joins the fight.

The chaotic ground was full of fine sand, staining a large area of people's clothes gray and yellow. Blood stains splashed with the blades, and the battle situation at this moment has become a steady crush.

At the same time, everyone in the two wings of the auxiliary city heard that there was a change in the main city, and rushed to support them with weapons.

The long and narrow passage across the mountains and forests is their proudest and safest passage. Through such a passage, they can arrive at the aid in half an hour, without delaying the slightest extra time.

Just as the crowd was hurrying to the main city, halfway through, they suddenly changed their minds.

In the middle of the passage of the left auxiliary city, there is only one person blocking the road.

The plum blossoms flutter lightly, and the momentum is not angry and self-threatening. Poinsettia plum is a husband, and it does not change the original temperament.

Feeling the crisis ahead, the people who were running couldn't help but stop one after another, looking at the people in front of them.

And when she heard that the soldiers had finally arrived, Poinsettia Plum, who was still closing her eyes and recuperating her mind, slowly opened her eyes at this moment and glanced at it.

In an instant, the cold light forced each other, making the hearts of the people in front of them tremble, and the sense of fear enveloped them.

"Stop here. Otherwise, no one can guarantee that you are safe. Poinsettia Mei said indifferently, dignified and intimidating.

"You, are you ......?" someone in the back dared to ask.

Poinsettia Plum's face was flat, and she didn't reveal her name, but slightly sideways her shoulders, and the red plum sword on her back flashed a pink light and shadow, smashing the city wall on the side.

"Kara" fell with a burst of falling stones, and everyone was shocked by a move that he could not see with the naked eye.

After a move, Poinsettia Mei glanced at everyone again: "Helping to abuse, abandoning darkness and turning to light, one thought difference, two endings." ”

The crowd was dumbfounded. And at this moment, under the city wall on the other side, there was a sudden sound of the sound of soldiers rubbing against each other.

They are even more earthy. This is undoubtedly a warning to them not to rely on the outnumbered and outnumbered, and that there are enough troops to match them in places they cannot see.

Completely cut off the way forward, although some of them have the idea of retreating, it is no longer possible.

Poinsettia Plum threw her sword lightly, and the blade flew down from mid-air with a sneer, and inserted itself in their path impartially.

The roots of the sword are fluttering, and the plum is red.

"Tell me, what are you going to do?"

He looked at everyone with a lightning lightning, his gaze so straight that they no longer dared to spit out rebellious options.

On the other side, the armor's glow reflects high into the sky. Poinsettia Plum brought most of their forces together on one side, so their strength came from two camps, which was unprecedentedly strong.

Looking at the enemy galloping from afar, everyone knew their responsibility this time, and they all worked together to prepare to attack.

Three containments, all of them are united. Under the outflanking of everyone's plan, the Ming Bang has become a turtle in the urn.

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And in another place, quite far away from the mountains, the river was rippling, and a man arrived in a boat, his sleeves fluttering.

Starting from Qiongtian Temple, I took a boat for a day, although I searched all the mountains and gorges, I never found the last key medicinal material.

Bai Wujian couldn't help but be a little anxious. It was he who entrusted Qiong Tiandian to send an urgent letter to inform him that the antidote was about to be completed, but there was no final progress, and if it was delayed for a long time, he was really disgraced.

After bidding farewell to Lushan Ling, he devoted himself to finding the "fruit of mountains and rivers" recorded in the classics. That is, the vermilion fruit born on the cliff by the riverside, which is integrated with the natural mountain and water gas, is the last indispensable dose for refining the antidote.

However, the Zhu Guo is easy to find, and the Zhu Guo that grows on the cliff by the river is not easy to find.

Because of this, he didn't even have time to take a picture of his wine alliance, so he hurriedly took a boat to find it, and it has been a whole day so far.

Swimming upstream, the resistance of the river is getting stronger and greater. Bai Wujian hurried to drive, and the two wings of the ship cut through layers of splashes.

In the mist ahead, an abrupt mountain gorge loomed. The water waves are vast, like an independent fairyland.

Bai Wujian saw that side, and his heart perked up slightly.

Although I have experienced a lot of disappointments in the past few days, I can't give up after all. Fighting his spirits, he sped up the ship and drifted in that direction.

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In the evening, the mountains are like blood.

The mountains are covered in the shade of the forest, and the winding silhouette of the mountain is trimmed with gold and red. The returning bird was hoarse, spreading its pale wings and hovering high in the air, refusing to fall.

The darkness of the night has not yet fallen, but the noisy fighting of the day has quietly died down. It was as if the curtain was over, and all the tired heat surrounded the ruins for a long time.

Beyond the mountains, the camp has lit crackling bonfires. The flames stuck their tongues out into the sky, and they hung high in the sky.

Slow time, very peaceful.

They won, and it was not even surprising that the three armies met each other when they met. Each brought many captives who were willing to surrender, and at this moment Gongsun Tan was settling them in the distance, waiting for Bai Wuji's antidote to the sorrow pill to make them change their ways.

The pace of everyone was very sluggish, in addition to the fatigue after the battle, there was also the comfort after the victory.

In order to conquer the Ming State of Trillion Sins, they have all been preparing for too long. In the face of this formidable and huge city, they did not even dare to think that they could defeat it, but until now, they have really done it.

Despite the joy, everyone is more calm. As if victory was a matter of course, they were not as ecstatic as they had expected.

In front of the fire, Wolf Dust sat alone, holding a tin can of wine in his hand, sitting alone.

In a camp tent next to it, the tarpaulin outside was warmed by a fire not far away. Fu Yunge sat on the flat mattress, and let the Tu Yu behind him bandage his wounds.