Chapter 24: The Beacon Fire

? Xiangyang City faces the river and leans on the Wudang Mountains, which is a major town in Jingzhou, a thoroughfare, and water and land transportation are extremely convenient. The flow of trade from the south to the north brought endless prosperity to this great city. Today, the 'bright' sun is shining, and on the official road leading to Xiangyang, there is a good stream of caravans coming and going. The 20-meter-wide gate in the north of Xiangyang City is open, and the carriages and pedestrians waiting to enter the gate form a long queue outside the south gate. The officials in charge of collecting taxes sat lazily in the 'gates' and 'holes' of the city, yawning in the 'spring' light, and several tax collectors were seriously collecting the fees for entering the city.

Suddenly, the red light flashed on the riverside not far from the north 'gate', and 10,000 Rakshasa iron horsemen and 20,000 soldiers with bright armor suddenly appeared outside the north 'gate'!

After the leader of the First Legion of the Mage Temple Guardian Holy Legion, Deseli first rushed into the bloody 'color' and 'chaos', and the next moment he appeared outside Xiangyang City. In front is the majestic city, but not far behind is the surging river. The 'gate' of Xiongcheng City is open, but there is no way back from the rear. This is obviously not the edge of the Luoyang Desert, but the hinterland of the Huaxia Kingdom!

Desailly reacted very quickly, and while dozens of battle mages were still praising the miracles of the Lord, Desailly pointed his spear sharply forward, and 10,000 heavy horsemen shouted in unison, rushing towards the open city gate. Dozens of battle mages reacted, and they also rose into the air in an instant, chanting incantations quickly in their mouths, and rushed towards the city tower of Xiangyang City.

After more than a thousand years of unification in China, Xiangyang was an important military town before the Great Xia, and it was a battleground for soldiers, but now it is located in the heart of China. Great Xia Chengping has been peaceful for thousands of years, and the people have seen such scenes there, and they are stunned one by one. 10,000 rakshasas rode like a 'tide' on the official road, and everything in front of them was flattened.

After a hundred years of tempering in the wars of the imperial wars in the south of the Yangtze River, the response of the Chinese army at the head of the city was not slow. Above the city, the officers shouted rapidly, and the nooses of hundreds of giant crossbows were quickly coiled up, making a strange creaking sound. Light-armoured archers drew their longbows and poked their heads out of the battlements, waiting for the enemy to approach, while hundreds of soldiers rushed down the road to close the gates.

However, there were too many people inside and outside the 'gate' of the city, and where did they come from if they wanted to close it? The people inside the 'gate' and 'hole' of the city did not know what was going on, while the people outside and the 'gate' officials were already frightened and stupid, and they all stood there motionless.

"Enemy attack! Close the 'gate' of the city!" The leading officer shouted angrily, "Get out of there quickly, hurry up!"

The general who led the troops to close the 'gate' of the city shouted angrily, but the people were 'confused'. The general Zuo didn't say more, pulled out his waist knife and slashed at the people, and the other soldiers had a 'pale' and 'gloomy' face, and they pulled out their waist knives and cut people when they saw them, but before they could get close to the city 'gate', the Rakshasa people had already 'forced' to the land of an arrow!

"Put!"

"Put!"

There was a loud shout above the city, and hundreds of three-zhang long 'fine' steel giant crossbows flew towards the Rakshasa magician with a piercing whistling sound. The battle mages lit up their magic shields one after another, and continued to rush forward with their giant crossbows. In their opinion, these giant crossbows would never be able to break through their magical defenses.

However, when the crossbow arrows touched the magic shield, they easily pierced the magic shield and pierced through the weak body of the Rakshasa magician! The arrows used by these military giant crossbows turned out to be precious magic arrows!

A 'wave' of 'shots' came down, and it turned out that more than 20 battle mages were falling from the sky with a miserable howl!

However, the crossbow was slow to reload, and the remaining 20 or so mages had already approached the city, within range of the magic. For a while, dense fireballs and ice arrows poured down towards the top of the city, and the top of the city suddenly howled miserably, and many Chinese soldiers died.

Above the city, the first 'wave' of arrow rain poured down on the heavy cavalry of the Rakshasa people, causing little damage, and before the city 'gate' was closed, the Rakshasa heavy cavalry had already rushed into Xiangyang City!

Desailly brandished his spear and rushed into the city of Xiangyang. On the 30-meter-wide avenue in Luoyang City, the Rakshasa rode as if it were no one. Thousands of Chinese soldiers rushed down from the city wall, and they couldn't afford any 'waves' and 'flowers' at all. The Rakshasa mage quickly destroyed a large number of giant crossbows on the city walls, and then floated on top of the heavy horses, killing the people along the road at will.

Desailly waved the spear in a flash, but after a few breaths, the spear was already stained with blood.

So far, it seems that everything is going well. Attacking this city only 'spent' him for more than a dozen breaths.

However, his nightmare soon arrived!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dense sound of breaking the sky continued to sound, and in all directions of the city, people flew into the sky, and then flew quickly in the direction of the north 'gate'. The first to arrive was a cultivator in the foundation building period, and under the joint attack of more than 20 Rakshasa magicians, he quickly lost his 'life'. However, this is the only Huaxia cultivator that the battle mages have killed in this battle!

Several flying swords 'shot' with dazzling cold light, instantly cutting several battle mages in two, and taking away the lives of several Rakshasa mages while being recovered by the Huaxia monks.

These Rakshasa battle mages, whose highest level was only level 5, relied on a numerical superiority, but this advantage was instantly gone! The number of cultivators flying in the air at high speed soon reached hundreds!

The flying swords flickered coldly, and in an instant, all the battle mages were slashed in the air. Then the cultivators withdrew their flying swords and rushed into the Rakshasa Heavy Rider like a sheep into a wolf pack, and the sword light was Huohuo, quickly reaping the 'life' of the Rakshasa Heavy Rider.

Under the cultivator's flying sword, the heavy armor that could resist the crossbow salvo at close range was as fragile as paper, and the Rakshasa people's numerical advantage had no effect at all in front of the Huaxia monks who reached hundreds!

Xue Hui, the former president of the Autumn Wind Society, had a ruthless face, slashing and splitting on the Qingling Sword in his hand, without any rules at all, but each sword easily took away the 'life' of a Rakshasa heavy horse.

After entering the foundation building period, Xue Hui has been 'wandering' in the Luoyang Desert for several years, and returned to Wudang for the first time in several years. Xue Hui had just finished his happy life in the city's Yixiao Building when he encountered this kind of thing.

Although I don't understand why these alien races suddenly appeared here, but--Xiangyang City under the nose of the Wudang faction, one of the three major sects, with a mortal army? Isn't this the old birthday star hanging--tired of being alive! The Wudang faction has a large number of vassal sect 'gates', Xiangyang City is the closest big city to Wudang Mountain, and the people of the vassal sect's 'gates' have to pass through Xiangyang to go back and forth to Wudang, and the Wudang disciples always have to come here to take a turn when they go down the mountain to do tasks, and the low-level Wudang disciples in the city are the favorite place when they laugh at the building. There are monks who are rarely seen elsewhere on weekdays, and there are never less than 500 monks in Xiangyang City!

Xue Hui followed a large number of monks along the long street to slaughter, and soon annihilated all the Rakshasa heavy cavalry that rushed into the city, and then jumped over the city wall and pounced on the Rakshasa infantry outside the city.

If there was only one person, Xue Hui in the foundation building period would naturally not dare to be so arrogant, and the magic arrows in the Rakshasa army also had the possibility of hurting him. However, now there are all cultivators up and down, left and right, front and back, there are more than a dozen in the Jindan stage, and there are actually two in the Yuan infant stage, with such a strong strength, when will you not beat the water dog at this time?

Xue Hui's Qingling Sword in his hand was cold, and he spit out the depression of several years. The trial in the Luoyang Desert was not very smooth, Xue Hui was originally a little sad, but this sadness also disappeared in this battle!

"Kill, kill!" Xue Hui roared and rushed towards the place where the Rakshasa infantry was most concentrated, the white clothes of the Wudang disciple were already stained with blood, but it was all other people's blood, without his ......

It's not that mortal armies are incapable of dealing with monks, but that's for individual monks. When a large number of monks gathered, the most 'elite' mortal army was helpless. In this case, only the monk can fight against the monk. However, the monks of the Rakshasa Legion are dead!

The First Legion, which had lost all its battle mages, became lambs to the slaughter in front of the Huaxia monks. The fertile soil of Huaxia is all around them, but they can only turn into a little 'fertilizer' on this fertile soil.

If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, this is a belief rooted in the soul of every Chinese monk. The rise of hundreds of Wudang monks (Wudang monks and vassal sect 'gate' monks) slaughtered 30,000 Rakshasas in less than a quarter of an hour. The blood stained the ground red, and then flowed towards the great river not far away, and the river was also dyed red.

The sun is like fire, and the river is like blood.

The 30,000 enemies who came to attack failed to leave a single living mouth!

Xue Hui was hovering on the battlefield with his sword, and a heroic feeling suddenly rose in his heart. All the depression of the past has vanished in this battle of slaughtering aliens......

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On the first day, a total of 120 Rakshasa regiments crossed the strange barrier into the territory of China, and the cavalry and the subordinate troops totaled more than 1.8 million. Strangely enough, each formed legion appears in front of a town as a separate completion. However, no two legions appeared in one place.

Within one day, in Kyushu, China, the beacon smoke is everywhere.

Not all of the Rakshasa Legions were as unlucky as the First Holy Legion of Count Desailly, and they happened to fall into Xiangyang City, a gathering place for Chinese monks. Many legions still managed to capture the small city, and many legions fought with the Chinese people before the town.

Compared to the Huaxia monks, the battle mage level of the Rakshasa people is too low, and a cultivator in the Jindan stage can sweep away the battle mage of a legion. The high-ranking rakshasa mages were all gathered in the city of light, and none of them were sent to the battlefield.

All the cities occupied by the Rakshasas were slaughtered without exception. And all the defeated Rakshasa Corps, the Huaxia people did not leave a single living mouth. Although there has been no war for thousands of years, the hatred between the two countries is engraved in the bones.

For the Chinese, it was a sudden battle. However, even so, more than half of the Rakshasa army was strangled on the first day of fighting. And the other Rakshasa Corps that failed to capture the city are also facing the fate of imminent extinction. Those Rakshasa troops who invaded the city could not see the future themselves.

Because they didn't expect that they would have to fight alone after arriving in Huaxia! Compared with the tens of billions of people in Huaxia and the area of millions of miles, what role can the 1.8 million Rakshasa army play?

However, the Rakshasa soldiers were still gathering, and outside the City of Light, a huge magic array was still operating, constantly spitting out a large number of Rakshasa soldiers......

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Chen Yuxiang carried a god-killing spear and flew rapidly southward in the Luoyang desert. At this time, the Luoyang Desert was sealed, something must have happened, but although he was not sealed, his divine sense was limited to the Luoyang Desert, and if he wanted to know what was going on, he had to leave this area.

Under the living seal, all living beings are free from the plane, and no one can hurt Yiyi until the seal is over. It's crucial for him to figure out what's going on out there now.

Chen Yuxiang was very glad in his heart that he was not sealed into the desert and could still move. But fortunately, there are some doubts after that: why can I not be affected by this seal?

And another place of confusion is, who sent out the roar that almost shook his soul?

Flying to the location of the Gaochang city-state, Chen Yuxiang's heart suddenly moved: "It's it!"

"I remember who made this sound!"

"Could it be that this creature seal was made by it? If it was really made by it, then it is understandable!"

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