Volume 1 Mountain in the Mountains Chapter 95 The gentleman made a move to turn the tide
The black smoke dissipated, and the hundred-foot tall body was entrenched in it. The people at the head of the city were anxious, whatever it was. With this huge body that makes people powerless to resist, how can more than 9,000 people in the city resist?
"Archers! Shoot at the target in front of you indiscriminately! Shoot at the target in front of you indiscriminately!"
The twelve heralds ran in two directions toward the city.
"General, we don't have many arrows left. If you do it now, you can attack indiscriminately. I'm afraid that the army will attack..."
The captain of the bow and arrow team closest to Han Shan at the head of the city rushed over, not because they didn't want to attack, but they were really weak.
"Still waiting for the army to attack? I don't know if this hurdle in front of me can get by! I don't want to listen to your nonsense, so I will carry out the order immediately. ”
Looking at the departing figure of the captain, the soldiers at the head of the city all had bitter lips.
How could Han Shan not know the situation in the city, he was now the most stingy miser. The rice was eager to be broken in half and boiled some gruel for the soldiers, and who knew that the entire Han Mansion except for the lady who was waiting to give birth was eating fine grain, and everyone else grinded the bark into powder and fruit belly!
"Order the warlock phalanx to form a small return formation. In any case, we will carry this first attack!"
A warlock captain standing behind him immediately retorted.
"Don't joke like this, the Little Guiyuan Formation is just a simple defensive formation. If you want to get rid of us, there are many ways. If this is your means of stabilizing the morale of the army, then I'm sorry that I don't accompany your subordinates..."
"Woo !!"
The warlock captain still wanted to impassionedly and generously advocate others to stand on the united front with him, but Han Shan had already lost his patience. What is the death of a captain, if Pinglan Fort can be defended, he Han Shan is willing to die first!
"Who else has, I'm short on time right now. ”
The water cutter was placed on the cuff to wipe the blood, and the headless captain on the ground was still in his body temperature. Han Shan's ruthlessness calmed everyone down, he was the only general in the city, and only he had the most experience in commanding the enemy. If even this backbone falls, who will still be able to preside over the overall situation?
Everyone's eyes fell on the vice-captain who had followed the warlock captain, and sweat was already running down his forehead.
"I'm going to prepare the arrangement, and I'll wait for the general's orders. ”
Turning his head to look at the battlefield again, there were already bursts of smoke and dust around the behemoth's body!
This kind of demon has been dispatched, and it is necessary to increase the troops, and it seems that the enemy has no patience. I'm going to eat Pinglan Fort in one bite, okay! Let's see who can have the last laugh!
"From now on, all I need is one voice!
Broken water was held high, and Han Shan's voice resounded through the city!
"Yes! General!"
Nine thousand people replied at the same time, all over the mountains and rivers!
"Good! Archers ready!"
The broken water swung down suddenly, and countless arrows rushed towards the opposite side like locusts. Most of the arrows directly locked onto the behemoth, and a few of them rushed towards the surrounding herd.
The eyes of everyone in the city were full of anticipation, hoping that this round of attacks could achieve the expected effect. As the battle continues, the monsters become more and more cunning.
The rain of arrows tactics had already revealed obvious disadvantages, and who would be willing to expend precious resources on such an extravagant attack if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the behemoth.
"Quack... Wail... Quack..."
A scalp-tinging sound rang out, and everyone's eyes focused on the center of the battlefield.
Here it comes!
The monster's chest squirmed and undulated, and its huge head was aimed at Pinglan Castle, spewing out huge waves in one gulp! The dark green liquid covered the entire Pinglan Castle! There was no longer anyone to order the city, and the only more than 300 warlocks in the warlock phalanx formed a formation at the same time!
The pale blue rune seals flew into the sky, and more than a thousand rune seals were connected end to end. A huge curtain was blocked in the middle, and spirit stones kept flying towards the giant screen. Not because the Warlock family is so big, but because they don't have the confidence to withstand this attack.
The spirit stones were still rushing into the blue light curtain, and at the last moment, the blue light curtain was finally formed, firmly protecting Pinglan Fort in the middle.
"Poof... Burst... Poof..."
There is no imaginary big wave to wash the sand, and the waves are magnificent. This terrifying liquid was very viscous, covering the small Guiyuan Array, constantly consuming the aura on the protective array. The spirit stones flickered in the talismans, and everyone raised their hearts to their throats!
"Poof!!"
In the phalanx of warlocks, an old warlock spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the side with his eyes. No one dared to come forward to help, the entire phalanx urged Zhenyuan with all their might, and more than 300 people decided to sacrifice their lives!
It was only about a quarter of an hour for the aura to go from strong to weak, and the three hundred people gradually withered, like crops with rice seedlings, weak and weak.
At the head of the city, Han Shan held the treasure knife in his hand and cut off the water, staring at the sky. The deadline is approaching, but he is a little emotional. I couldn't do anything, and I had to die with so many brothers.
Resentment... Unwilling... Helpless...
At the head of the city, the young soldiers were already in tears. They can die, but they don't want to die like this!
The enemy's methods were so terrifying that they directly wiped out the entire combat power of the warlock phalanx. Watching the jet-green slime drip through the barrier towards the city, everyone resigned themselves to their fate...
"It's a big day, and the breeze is warm. ”
Eight golden characters flew out of the city! The big sun flew into the dark clouds, and the golden sunlight shrouded through the black clouds towards Pinglan Fort. The breeze went straight to the city, and the green slime met the golden four-character spell and instantly turned into ashes.
"Yurun Quartet!"
Four more characters flew into the golden sunlight, and pale golden raindrops slowly fell. Everyone in the city was in the rain, but after a while, someone noticed that the wounds on their bodies were slowly healing!
Who is it!
Who is the one who has such an amazing way to reach the sky!
"The Mountain Devouring Snail of the Mi Realm, Black Venerable broke the barriers of the Five Realms and abused my human realm, which doesn't seem to be in line with the rules. ”
A middle-aged Confucian stood at the highest point of the city at some point, full of vigor and brilliance. Dressed in a green shirt, he wore his long jet-black hair behind him, and held a brush in his hand. On the tip of the pen, the golden light is overflowing!
Everyone in the city suddenly realized, did this god save us? They looked at Confucius earnestly, hoping that he could lead everyone out of their predicament.
At the top of the city, there was only one person who did not look at the Confucian student. He looked at the hundred-foot body, and finally saw the true face of Rushan, this was actually a snail!
There are really no wonders in the world, and snails can be so terrifying! Looking at the exaggerated mouth, the green liquid is still dripping on the ground. Occasionally, a passing monster accidentally dripped on its body with slime, and it will turn into a pool of blood in a few moments!
Han Shan was also gambling, and he bet that the middle-aged Confucian who was protecting Tang Qingshan would definitely save Pinglan Castle. Although he had never been out of Pinglan Castle, the jade plaque engraved with the four characters of silent obedience to the stereotypes hanging on the Confucian man's waist had already indicated his identity, and this person turned out to be one of the ten saints of the Confucianism Pavilion!
Such a great Confucian will not let the lives of this Pinglangbao be ruined, but in order to be foolproof. He still dismissed the people in the city overnight, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of just in case.
"What's the matter? How did the dignified Mountain Spirit Master become so timid? It's really insulting, but Er'er. ”
The middle-aged Confucian man made a loud noise, and this sentence pulled Han Shan's thoughts back. Everyone looked into the distance, above the enemy position, a puff of black smoke slowly rose into the air...