Woo~Woo~Woo~

The clarion call of war is long and long, penetrating the hearts of the people.

The entire residents of Qingyang City were in a state of nervous panic, the gate was closed, and they did not leave their homes, praying for the 'production' of prayer beads.

An ignorant child asked, "Mother, what's the sound outside?" ”

The young woman smiled and comforted: "The horns of the cow in the theater are blown, it sounds good." ”

Only restaurants and teahouses gathered the children of rich families, merchants, literati, and low-level monks...... Talk.

"I don't know if I can hold it, I heard that the court doesn't care, there are no reinforcements."

"Where is there a court now, what Southern Yan, Northern Yan, Qi Yan, a Yan country can't wait to divide dozens of shares."

"I knew to go out of town early and stay away completely."

"Where are you going? The whole world is in a big war! ”

"The Wang family in the eastern district moved to Xinqucheng half a year ago, and before they could gain a firm foothold, they were attacked and burned and looted as outsiders, and the century-old family was wiped out."

"Even the monks don't dare to walk outside, they are attacked and killed at every turn, and strong men are captured, let alone mortals such as me!"

"It's better to stay in our hometown, at least we have the protection of the city army, and we are our own people."

"Don't be so negative, with a large array of defenses, it's not so easy to break the city."

"When it is our turn to play in the early stage of qi refining, it will be the end of the road."

“……”

Not counting the army, the population of Qingyang has exceeded 10 million.

However, in the face of martial artists, ordinary people are as weak as ants, and they have no power to parry, let alone monks.

The only role is to provide logistical support, pray hard, and gather more rosary resources.

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The city wall of the west gate, the large array is hidden, and the battle flag is hunting.

In the face of the overwhelming army advancing on the horizon outside the city, many people who had never seen such a scene were shocked and uncontrollably timid.

Even for monks, it is inevitable.

Zhong Yan's face was calm, but his heart was turbulent, the picture was too shocking, and he sighed at the insignificance of his person.

People's fear often comes from a lack of confidence.

Such an army, even if a Jindan powerhouse was invested in it, it would be engulfed in an instant.

"This is just a mortal warrior, if it is replaced by an army of monks......"

Zhong Yan muttered, mortal warriors can form formations to fight high-level monks through standard weapons, and the monks form formations, and the power is countless times greater.

The two armies confronted each other, and their fighting spirit soared into the sky.

The front end of Minglan's army.

On the flying boat in the middle, a group of leading figures stared at the city wall.

The young man in the moon-white robe was named Tai Shiduan, the new Jin Dan of the Wei State, and the core disciple of the original Hengyue Sect Tianling Root.

He was handsome and handsome, and said with a smile on his face: "Sure enough, there are about 100,000 troops outside the city, and the defenders of Qingyang City are insufficient, so they don't dare to fight head-on." ”

Peng Lian, a middle-aged man in black, said lightly: "Don't underestimate the enemy." ”

Tai Shiduan's expression was relaxed, and his divine sense swept towards a few monks with powerful breath in the middle of the city tower, and said disapprovingly: "The strength of the army is not as good, the combat power of Jindan is not as good, the advantage is in me, why be afraid!" ”

The old man next to him smiled: "Indeed, it's just a test anyway." ”

Peng Lian said: "In the Weinan region, in the future, all countries will fight, Qingyang will be a key city, and it will be the best to win." ”

Tai Shi Duan bowed his head slightly, and asked in confusion: "Of the ten Jin Dan, why are there as many as seven female cultivators?" ”

Someone laughed and said: "Senior Brother Duan doesn't know, Qingyang has a family surnamed Zhong, which has risen rapidly in the past thirty years, and now it is the actual controller of Qingyang, but it is a woman who eats women's food, and many female cultivators are attached to Weimo Xiu, with nearly 100 wives and concubines, and the Jindan women on the wall should be their wives and concubines, and almost all of them are from the Seven Peaks of the Fire Cloud Sect." ”

"Oh?" Tai Shiduan became interested: "Which one?" There's a set of maiden techniques! ”

"The first white-robed man on the right side of the main gate is, named Zhong Yan, it is said that he is a scattered cultivator of the four spiritual roots, and now the specific cultivation is unknown, and he must not have reached Jindan, it is rumored that he has a personal relationship with Li Lin, the last peak master of the Seven Peaks, and he has been on the Seven Peaks since then......"

"It is quite famous in Yan Kingdom, and is nicknamed the king of soft rice, which is better than that of An Song......"

"See, the woman in the colorful skirt is Yun Qianxun, the first beauty in Yan Kingdom, who was promised to Jingcheng Tang Sanyuan in her early years, and was later taken away by the evil cultivators, I don't know when she escaped back, and followed Zhong Yan again, but that guy is not taboo with meat and vegetables, and has a habit of liking widows and wives......"

Tai Shiduan laughed twice, then his smile retracted, and he said: "Tang Sanyuan, a good opponent, but unfortunately he doesn't know where to go now." ”

During the Great War of Wei, he had a battle with Tang Sanyuan, and he fought to a draw with a high rank, and he felt that he had lost face and had been haunted by it.

After a pause, he looked at Yun Qianxun's location and said with a smile: "It really deserves to be a country and a city, even better than He Miao." ”

He Miao was once the first beauty of the Wei State at the beginning, and she was peerless, and no one could beat her, and then fell into the Zongmen War.

Peng Lian looked up at the sky, interrupted the gossip of several people, got up, and flew forward.

"Su Daoyou!"

He bowed his hand, and said with a smile: "I want to settle in Qingyang and borrow the precious land, I don't know if it is convenient to move to another place, and I will be grateful in the future." ”

Su Yue stared away and said lightly: "No need to say much, if you want to fight, you will fight." ”

Peng Lian smiled and waved his hand.

The drums of war thundered.

"Knock~Knock~Knock~"

The army shouted, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth: "Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

"Drive!"

A silver-armored general rushed out of Minglan's camp, rode his horse and galloped for more than 200 meters, shouting and shouting: "I am Li Daxian of Liangshan, the congenital ninefold realm, who dares to fight?!" ”

Zhong Yan said a word to Xia Hsinchu, who hesitated a little and ordered the general to send the grandmaster to fight.

"Phew~Drive!"

Under the city, the red-armored general moved the horse's belly, and even the people led the horse seven or eight meters, brandishing the Daguan knife and rushing away.

The silver-armored general tightened the reins, his eyes narrowed slightly, and shouted, "Who is coming?" A nameless rat who doesn't cut it! ”

The Qingyang red-armored general did not answer, jumped up in the fast horse gallop, and slashed down angrily with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Clang!

The momentum is sinking.

Silver spear block, spark burst.

Li Daxian was violently shaken, his face turned red, and he felt that the tiger's mouth was painful and numb, and the spear almost came out of his hand.

He sat down and bent his legs, and the whole person sank, wanting to raise the silver spear to push the person away, but when he saw the person falling on the horse's back, he pulled the knife and swept it, and it quickly enlarged in his eyes, and he suddenly looked frightened.

Snort~ The sound of a sharp blade cutting flesh and blood, before there was time to call, it was sprayed with blood, and everyone and horses were killed.

The silver-armored general held a knife in one hand and glanced at the enemy: "The local chicken and tile dog, insert the label and sell the head, I am not worthy of knowing my name!" ”

"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

The Qingyang army shouted and cheered, and their morale was greatly boosted.

Another person rushed out of the Ming Lan army, holding a battle axe in both hands, and sneered coldly: "Treacherous man, how can you be brave in suppressing people with the realm, I will kill you!" ”

The two sides were separated by more than ten meters, one person and one palm were launched, the true qi collided, and the void exploded.

The two martial arts masters rushed together, fighting each other in short combat, the battle axes and the Guan knife collided one after another, the tiger and the tiger were in the wind, the bell sounded, and from time to time the true qi was urged to attack and kill in the air.

The two fought from horseback to the air, fell to the ground, and flew to the horse, crisscrossing the world, the tangible true qi roared endlessly, and the end was wonderful, attracting their respective armies to shout and cheer.

On the city wall, Zhong Yan glanced at it, and sighed in his heart, martial arts are also the same, and reaching the grandmaster realm is basically out of the realm of mortals, no different from monks.

After hundreds of rounds, the Qingyang generals were defeated and beheaded by their horses.

One side shouted, the other was silent.

Before the war, the main generals are particularly important and have a bearing on the morale of the army.

Qingyang rushed out again, but the enemy general became more and more courageous, and in less than fifty rounds, he struck his head with an axe and held up a battle axe: "Who else?!" ”

Minglan Army: "Heh! Scold! Scold! ”

Zhong Yan tilted his head and asked, "Who is this person?" The true qi is not strong, but the martial arts are extremely exquisite, the killing is fierce, and the courage is resolute. ”

Qingyang General Yang Shouzhong shook his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't collected his information, he should be a new grandmaster." ”

Compared with monks, the gap in combat power between martial artists in the same realm is even greater, and it is very common to skip the level and kill the enemy.

Xu Ce stepped forward and solemnly clenched his fists: "Father-in-law, I'll fight him!" ”

As he spoke, another grandmaster general of the Qingyang Army under the city was beheaded, attracting ridicule and ridicule from the enemy army.

was beheaded three generals one after another, the morale of the Qingyang army was low, and everyone on the city wall frowned.

Zhong Yan bowed his head and said, "Be careful." ”

Xu Ce jumped down from the city wall, straddled a white horse, raised a spear, and rushed out.

The enemy general walked his horse and walked with arrogance and contempt: "Who are you, how many big axes can you resist me?" ”

"The one who beheaded Er, Qingyang Xu Ce!"

"Speak wildly!"

Bite~

The two of them shot forward in the air, spears pierced big axes, and the thunderbolts were instantaneous, and they both met each other, staggering in the air......

General Yang Shouzhong frowned and said: "This guy is powerful, and the three battles are not really weak." ”

Xia Xinzhu had a hidden worry in his heart, pursed his lips and communicated to the monks: "Our army has not experienced a major war, but the Wei Alliance Army is a division of a hundred battles, once the two armies charge, I am afraid it will be ......."

Zhong Yan said: "Whoever fights with them, just mean it, if you want to break the city, this is not enough!" ”

The key lies in the senior monks.

The Qingyang City formation came from the Zhong Mansion and was a second-order defensive formation, which was more than enough to resist martial artists and low-level monks.

But in the face of the Jindan realm, it is not enough to see.

As long as you block the enemy's Jindan combat power, there is nothing to fear.

Moreover, at this moment, Zhong Yan also understood that Minglan came here tentatively, and there was no intention of attacking the city urgently.

As for its underlying purpose, it remains to be examined.

In front of the battle, the two of them fought equally, Xu Ce's spear wandered like a dragon, picking, stabbing, splitting, pointing, the tip of the gun trembled and turned into an afterimage, and the enemy opened and closed the battle axe, which seemed clumsy, but it was wonderful, and the wisps of the attack could be the last to come first.

Three hundred rounds of fighting, regardless of victory or defeat, presented a visual feast to the armies of both sides.

In fact, in the face of an opponent who had consumed his true qi after three battles, Xu Ce was a little weaker.

Su Yue, who had been watching the battle for a long time, couldn't help but sigh: "This person is really brave!" ”

Rumble~

A violent collision was blown, and the two of them shot backwards diagonally, grazing the ground and retreating more than ten meters, with smoke and dust everywhere.

"General Fang is resting for the time being, and I will kill him!"

Ming Lanjun rushed out of one person, jumped on the horse, and hit Xu Ce directly with chains.

"I don't need to!"

The man took off his helmet and threw it aside, revealing a young fat round face, and jumped up from the ground, his battle axe slashed continuously, his true qi roared, and the golden rays flashed.

"Drive!" On Qingyang's side, with a coquettish shout, a silver-armored woman with a black spear in one hand will attack.

Two against two, the four of them fought together in an instant.

Yu Qingyao's face changed slightly, she glanced at Zhong Yan, and said in a low voice, "Sister Xiaoshu!" ”

But it was Tang Xiaoshu of Zhongfu.

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