"Ah, how could I die here!"

The sun was blowing, and the elder of the rock felt the scorching temperature, and his face became dry and withered at a speed visible to the flesh ~ the eye, as if the grass burned by the scorching sun turned from green to withered yellow. The fear between life and death made the Elder Panshi tremble, and he instantly urged his true qi to the peak, and even used a secretary at all at the cost of overdrafting!

I saw that the elder of the rock opened his mouth to highlight a piece of blood mist, and the blood mist was absorbed by the ghost cloud behind him in the blink of an eye, and the terrible wail was a little more fierce again, and the eyes of all the fierce ghosts turned blood red. They scrambled towards the Xuanyang Great Sword that rushed towards the Rock Elder, although some of the powerful ghosts were wiped out by the scorching Xuanyang Sword Rhyme before they could reach the sword, but there were more powerful ghosts who stopped the Xuanyang Great Sword from falling!

Under the cover of their sacrifice, the Elder Rock finally caught a glimpse of life, and he retreated like lightning, narrowly escaping from this mortal blow! The Xuanyang Great Sword flew past the Elder Rock's face, leaving a slender scorching sword mark in his right eye. The Rock Elder covered his eyes, although his face was fierce, but the fear in his eyes could not be concealed. He finally understood why the Mountain Elder had changed his wild posture and fought so carefully this time, it turned out that it was because this person was completely invincible!

"Kill him, kill him!"

The Rock Elder who was dominated by fear no longer had the bearing of being a master, and at this moment he was more like a market splash, trying to do everything possible to ask others to help him resist the killing god in front of him, even if he knew that whoever went up was just sending him to death!

When the infantry saw that the two elders had been defeated one after another, how could they not understand the power of Master Zhiwen. They didn't dare to step forward, so they could only take off the longbow at their waists again, and a rain of arrows roared towards the wreckage of the catapult that Master Zhiwen was standing on, although the attack was still fierce, but at this moment, no one had the illusion that they could kill Master Zhiwen with this!

Sharp arrows rained down, but in the eyes of the Master of Wisdom, they didn't seem to see them. He pinched his sword with both hands, and the whole person soared into the air and rushed straight into the rain of arrows! The Xuanyang sword rhyme spontaneously condensed under his body, turning into a brilliant golden Xuanyang Giant Sword, and Master Zhiwen was the sharpest point at the tip of this Xuanyang Giant Sword!

Master Zhiwen rushed into the rain of arrows, and the brilliant brilliance of Xuanyang Sword Yun suddenly pierced through this large~ piece of black oppressive arrow rain, like a ray of sunshine suddenly breaking through the large~ dark curtain above his head, and let the brilliance shine on the world again! The Zhiwen master who rose to the sky divided his hands, and the golden Xuanyang giant sword that incarnated suddenly split into a debut light and shot towards the west, only to hear the rumbling sound endlessly, and finally the only four remaining catapults also fell in response, turning into a raging fire and burning, like a huge torch, instantly attracting the attention of everyone on the battlefield!

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"Rice bucket!

It's all rice buckets!"

Wulu is already angry at the moment, these eight catapults are his biggest capital for this siege, although it can be rebuilt, but the selection of suitable wood and the craftsman overnight to make it, I am afraid it will take a lot of time. The order given to him by his father was to take Langfu as soon as possible, they could drag it, but the ordinary people who migrated behind him were struggling in the wind and snow, how could they afford it!

Only by taking Langfu and completely sealing the last route of the Great Wei's northward march can the capture truly include Yunzhou in the territory of the Northern Regions!

Wulu pulled out ~ the scimitar on his waist, slashed at the railing on his side, cut it off, and shouted: "Send me another 5,000 people, I don't believe it, even if I fill it with human life, I have to exhaust him to death!"

The Tiger King was particularly embarrassed at the moment, his soldiers and horses had just assembled and set off, and they might not have arrived at the catapult position, and this defeat actually had nothing to do with him at all. But who cares about this? If the king blames him, he will definitely not be able to escape the involvement.

The wolf king is not guilty of anything. Wan Yanxin's strategy through the wolf king is no problem at all, but the tiger king made a mistake in the operation~ This is not his responsibility. However, if the king's plan to occupy the entire Yunzhou is delayed, it will be worth the loss.

"Wulu, don't be impatient. The wolf king stepped forward and patted the deer on the shoulder, just like an uncle comforting his nephew, so friendly and natural. He raised his hand and pointed to the other side of the high ground not far from the original catapult position to the east of the captive army, and smiled: "Look what it is!"

The black deer followed the wolf king's guidance, and many captive soldiers were transporting huge beams from the large warehouse tent in the rear to the high ground here, and the deer immediately recognized that this was obviously the assembly parts used in the catapult!

"Uncle Wolf King, did you do this?"

The wolf king's face was full of smiles, and he really looked like a cunning old wolf: "Yes, when the plan was made, the king estimated that the catapult would have some losses, so he prepared four additional parts for the catapult, which can be used when assembled!"

"Four, that's enough!" Wulu experienced the ups and downs just now, and his heart was much more stable for a while, he put one arm on his heart, bowed to the wolf king and said: "This time there is no room for error, and I also ask Uncle Wolf King to allow Wulu to send his own soldiers and horses to assist in defense." ”

"No problem. ”

The wolf king nodded, and couldn't help but take a fancy to Wan Yanxin in his heart. This backhand was also proposed by Wan Yan Xin, but Wan Yan Xin only quietly informed the wolf king, and did not say it. The loss of the catapult has long been within the calculation of Wan Yanxin, although there is a difference in the quantity, but this move really made the wolf king leave a deep impression in Wulu's heart. Wulu is the future Khan, and the wolf king can invisibly improve himself in Wulu's heart

status, this is a great achievement. Moreover, even the elimination and beating also reduced the status of the Tiger King in the heart of Wulu, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone!

Wan Yanxin also knows what the wolf king wants, as long as Wan Yanxin is conscientious by his side and doesn't have other thoughts that he shouldn't have, then he may not be able to help at that time.

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On the catapult position, all the captive warriors charged at Master Zhiwen as if they were not dying, and they understood that when all the catapults were destroyed by Master Zhiwen, they understood that Lord Wulu would definitely not spare everyone present!

Wulu is not a king who is good at sympathizing with his subordinates. His iron will is well-known among the captives. When he led the troops to battle for the first time, an army was unfavorable in battle, and he simply beheaded the uncle who led the troops in battle regardless of his family affection, and even cleaned up all the leading generals in this army and completely exchanged blood. All the people who were imprisoned did not survive in the end, and the only ones who survived were delirious, and they are all wasted until now.

All the generals guarding the catapult commanded their subordinates to rush towards Master Zhiwen like madmen, and many of them were ignited by the Xuanyang Sword Yun before they could be killed, or they were cut in two by the constantly sweeping Xuanyang Sword Qi. But there are too many captives around him, it can be said that it is overwhelming, even if Master Zhiwen has a divine blade in his hand, he will kill endlessly, not to mention that at this moment, Master Zhiwen does not even have a weapon in his hand!

Master Zhiwen threw out the scimitar that had cracked and beheaded a captive warrior who pounced, and his internal strength exploded in an instant, emptying the surrounding area with a large ~ piece!

The two of them were also anxious at the moment. Wulu would never bypass them because of their status as elders. For now, the only way to do this is to kill Master Zhiwen again, or you can make up for it!

The battle axe in the hand of the one-armed mountain elder had been damaged, and the other blades could not resist the scorching heat, so the mountain elder simply dealt with the Xuanyang sword rhyme of Master Zhiwen with his bare hands! Master Zhiwen had just destroyed four catapults in a row, and at this moment, the old power in his body had not been born, and it was the time for him to be weak. Master Zhiwen and the mountain elder fought hard, although the mountain elder still vomited blood and retreated, but the Zhiwen master no longer had the overwhelming advantage he had before, and the Cangyan Wild Battle Body was the top body protection magic skill in the Northern Regions, but it made the mountain elder bear this trick stubbornly!

Master Zhiwen's chest was like a fire burning, it was the appearance of his own qi and blood boiling, and it must be calmed down immediately. But where would the Elder Rock let Master Zhiwen get his wish, although he was hit by Master Zhiwen's sword finger, but the golden gourd hammer smashed into Master Zhiwen's shoulder!

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