Chapter Seventy-Eight: The End
Li Xuanba, with the earth-shattering killing intent, roared, and crashed into the enemy group with a bang, the huge golden drum waved wantonly, with the power of his pseudo-king realm's martial arts, how could these ordinary soldiers resist!
Li Xuanba's body was scattered, the iron chain and golden drum rolled up the storm, as long as the ghost soldier rubbed a little, it was screaming and flying, for a while, where the gang qi storm passed, people turned over on their backs, blood splashed, and the miserable screams of the ghost army resounded throughout the audience!
"Kill ........."
The soldiers of the Emperor and Tibetan Army were also aroused by Li Xuanba's majestic posture, and they roared in unison, waving their weapons and pounced on the enemy!
The soldiers of the ghost army, seeing their own leader general Guang Feichen killed by a drum in front of the array, the army's heart has already begun to be unstable, and they were afraid of Mo Xuan's words before, and for many reasons, for a while, it was the emperor's Tibetan army led by Li Xuanba, who was defeated and retreated, and the number of deaths rose rapidly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Xiao Men saw that his army was killed by the Emperor Tibetan Army and abandoned his armor, and kept retreating, his face was full of anxious looks, and he opened his throat and shouted: "Resist me, kill them, kill them, who dares to retreat, there is no forgiveness for killing..."
Huh-
At this moment, a whistling sound suddenly sounded through the air.
"What sound?" Xiao Men was alert, and suddenly turned his head to look around, but he didn't find anything unusual around!
"No, down there!" The voice was getting closer and closer, and the sound of breaking the sky seemed to have sounded in his ears, and Xiao Men's mind flashed, and he quickly looked down!
And at the moment when Xiao Men lowered his head, a little streamer struck rapidly from the bottom up, and the light point stirred the space like a swirling silver dragon, squeezing the surrounding air outward, forming a rotating air current, and screaming wildly towards Xiao Men's exposed throat.
Xiao Men's widening eyes burst out with endless horror, and the cold air rising from his back rushed straight to his brain!
"Be careful"
Boom!
At the critical moment, Nian Long Fei next to him was quick and kicked Xiao Men's waist, Xiao Men was caught off guard, and fell to the side with a scream, although this kick made Xiao Men fall in embarrassment, but it was better to avoid the ferocious arrow!
The rapidly whirling arrows grazed Xiao Men's face and ears in an instant, bringing a trace of blood!
"Someone assassinated, come and protect the ghost capital!" Nian Longfei saw that Xiao Men was not harmed, and secretly pinched his sweat, and then hurriedly squatted down, using the wall battlements as a cover, and shouted at the surrounding guards!
With Nian Longfei's scream, the city wall instantly fell into chaos, and more than a thousand guards hurriedly ran towards Xiaomen from everywhere, surrounding Xiaomen to prevent cold arrows from attacking again.
Yang Yuji's eyes under the city wall flashed with golden light, constantly looking for a place to attack, but after a while, he shook his head helplessly, now Xiao Men has taken precautions, hiding under the battlements, and there are soldiers who resist with their bodies, and they can't find a trace of Xiao Men at all.
Yang Youji scratched his head at Mo Xuan in the distance, smiled apologetically, and a trace of shame blushed appeared on his face.
Mo Xuan's eagle eyes were like blades, staring firmly at the city wall, his mind was spinning rapidly, and after a while, his eyes lit up, a hint of a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook a few gestures towards Yang Youji, and finally pointed to the location of Xiao Men.
Yoyuki looked back at the top of his head, nodded knowingly, and the two smiled at each other, and there was a strange look in their smiles.
Mo Xuan raised his long sword, and suddenly shouted: "The ghost army and ghost capital Xiaomen have been shot by General Yang, brothers, what are you waiting for, take advantage of now, kill them for me! Kill~" With a roar, he had already slaughtered his horse to the front line.
The soldiers of the two armies who were fighting heard Mo Xuan's shouting, their whole bodies were shocked, and they turned their heads to look at the city gate, and sure enough, they didn't see Xiao Men's figure, only a group of guards nervously gathered together.
The enemy general Ghost Wu was killed by Li Xuanba with a drum, and the ghost capital was shot and killed by Yang Yuji, such a record made the spirit of the soldiers of the Emperor Tibetan Army instantly vibrate, and the fighting spirit was even more fluffy, laughing wildly and waving the weapon in his hand.
On the other hand, the ghost army, the two commanders of their own side were killed, and the already unstable military spirit directly collapsed, threw down their weapons and fled in all directions.
On the city wall, Xiao Men grinned and touched a long scar on his cheek and ear, and said to himself fiercely: "Mo Xuan, you wait for me!" His eyes were full of hatred for Mo Xuan.
Thinking that he Xiaomen was born in a famous family, from birth to joining the army, and then to the position of today's ghost capital, with the family power behind him, it has been smooth sailing, and he has never suffered any setbacks, and today, first the city gate was broken by Mo Xuan with tricks, and then the ghost general Guang Feichen under his command was killed by it, and now even he almost died under the cold arrow, which made Xiao Men feel a burst of humiliation.
Xiao Men felt that the humiliation he suffered today was even more than the sum of his life.
At this moment, Xiao Men suddenly heard Mo Xuan's words, his whole body was shocked, and he already understood Mo Xuan's intentions in his mind, Mo Xuan obviously wanted to take advantage of the gap of injury to break the hearts of his own army, and a look of annoyance immediately appeared on his face, and he suddenly stood up, and was about to shout angrily when he opened the crowd.
Instigate~~
And just when Xiao Men just revealed a trace of his figure, the corners of Yang Youji's mouth curled, and he aimed at Xiao Men with an arrow.
As soon as Xiao Men's mouth opened, he saw a streamer fire shadow arrow attacking rapidly, cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, and he screamed and pulled the guards next to him to block him, but he quickly squatted down.
"Poof~~"
An arrow into the flesh sounded
Yoyuki's arrow pierced directly through the soldier's chest and flew diagonally across Xiao Men's head.
The soldiers of the pro-guard army who blocked an arrow for Xiao Men lowered their heads in horror, looked at the arrow hole on their chest, and then turned their eyes to Xiao Men who was squatting on the ground, his eyes were full of puzzlement and disappointment, and then his eyes closed and slowly softened to the ground.
Wow -
Seeing this, Xiao Men was in an uproar, but he didn't expect Xiao Men to use soldiers to resist for his own life, although the guards had long been prepared to die for the main general, but Xiao Men did this, which still made the soldiers feel a chill in their hearts, as well as deep disappointment.
The sound of the soldier falling and the uproar around him made Xiao Men's face rise with embarrassment and annoyance, it was completely subconscious just now, and it was too late for him to react and return, and today he behaved like this, even if he won this battle, it would be difficult to have prestige among the soldiers in the future.
Xiao Men squatted on the ground, the light in his eyes kept flashing, he knew that at this moment he had been targeted by the opponent's archer, as long as he came up, there would be a fatal arrow, for a while, his heart was full of anxiety, embarrassment, anger, resentment and other negative emotions, which made Xiao Men extremely uncomfortable.
"Poof~~"
The more Xiao Men thought about it, the more angry he felt, and suddenly, Xiao Men felt a tightness in his chest, a sweetness in his throat, and an irrepressible mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person also fainted, and he was actually vomited blood by himself.
"Ghost Capital~" Nian Longfei exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly threw himself down to Xiao Men's side, finding that Xiao Men had already suffered heavy internal injuries.
Nian Longfei glanced at the ghost army in Liangcheng, which was wantonly attacked and killed by the emperor's Tibetan army, and looked at Xiao Men who fell to the ground, and sighed deeply in defeat, he knew that in today's battle, the ghost army lost, and he, Nian Longfei, also lost!