Chapter 260: The Horn of Retreat
Zhang Zhenren glanced at Wu Tianbiao deeply, and said softly: "City Lord Wu, your back is dealt with, do you still insist on it?"
Wu Tianbiao gasped a few times, his face was pale, and sweat was raining, but he didn't hesitate at all, nodded and said, "Hold on, Mr. Zhang, please keep coming!"
Zhang Zhenren nodded, pulled out another raw blood rope and inserted it into the bone needle, his eyes staring at the huge wound in Wu Tianbiao's chest that cracked to his lower abdomen. Vertices
"Hold back!" Zhang Zhenren whispered, and the bone needle pierced Wu Tianbiao's chest without hesitation. Wu Tianbiao's body shook violently, blood flowed out of his mouth and flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and his face was as ugly as gold paper.
None of the samurai dared to look at it anymore, and they all looked outside excitedly on guard.
Wu Tianhu led the warriors to slash all the way to catch up with Ji Kai, and shouted: "Little beast, don't stand still yet!"
Ji Kai's scalp was numb, and when he looked back, he saw that it was a middle-aged and elderly man with gray hair and a tall body who slashed with a knife and hurriedly parried.
"This man...... Who is this, so fierce!"
Ji Kai is conceited and born with divine power, but this big man's arm strength and internal strength are above him, and his knife skills are superb and his expression is fierce, it seems that he has a deep grudge against Ji Kai, and the knife wants to take his life!
"Run!"
Ji Kaizhen opened Wu Tianhu's big sword and turned his head and ran, without the slightest intention of fighting. He kept an eye on the crowd and drilled in, and when he saw the broken tent, he squeezed in, trying to use these covers to delay the pursuers behind him.
"Dog, do you still want to run?" Wu Tianhu chased after him, and the big sword flew and cut the warriors who stopped in front of him one by one, kicked the collapsed tent away, and stared at Ji Kai's back with his eyes.
Wang Jiudan followed closely behind Ji Kai, sweating profusely and shouting: "Brother Da Kai, who have you provoked, didn't we simply come to find someone, why do so many masters want to fight with us to the death!"
"Brother Jiudan, you can see it clearly, I haven't done anything bad, I don't know who this bad old man is, how do I know why he has to chase and cut me!"
Ji Kai cried and concluded: "I was wronged!"
"You must have done nothing good!" Wang Jiudan exclaimed with a desperate face, "Lao Tzu is really going to be killed by you!"
They ran towards the front camp with rolling and crawling, but fortunately there was a fight everywhere, and they rushed out and no one had free their hands to stop them.
The sun is getting higher and higher, the black clouds in the sky are getting lighter and lighter, and the battlefield that has been fighting for a long time is finally showing signs of a qualitative change. Both the generals and the most elite samurai who survived felt a deep tiredness, and their physical strength finally began to run out.
In the front camp of Qicheng, Qiu Caibee was keenly aware of this change, and turned around and asked, "The garrison on the road has not arrived yet?"
A warrior standing on the wooden tower with a clairvoyant in his hand immediately jumped down and hugged his fists and said, "City Lord, I have seen the trace! The garrison has passed Jinjia Town!"
Qiu Caibee's spirit perked up: "Then it's fast, it's just right, it's just right! Immediately send a signal to let the garrison speed up the charge and charge here!"
The samurai hurriedly climbed the wooden tower, and someone handed a large yellow flag, and the samurai signaled from the high wooden platform, guiding the many samurai who rushed down from Jinjia Town to rush this way.
Qiu Caibee squinted at the battle in the front camp and said secretly: "Ye."
The old brother dragged Huo Changmen, and the cold brother dragged the wild dragon against the sky, if the martial brother was not injured, I am afraid that we would have won this battle at this moment! It's a pity, it's a pity...... But a good meal is not afraid of being late, the elite of Luming Village has all been dispatched, they have no back-up moves, as long as my garrison comes back, it will be a snap of a finger to break through Ginkgo Village!"
The garrison is the second-line army stationed by Qiu Caibee along the road from Iron Hat City to Jinjia Town, and its main purpose is to protect the military posts and material transportation. Although these samurai were not elite forces, they were numerous, and at the same time as the decisive battle began, Qiu Caibee ordered these samurai to be gathered as a living force for the final charge.
The living force of thousands of people launched a charge, which will be the last straw that overwhelms Luming Village.
At the same time, Mu Perfect, who was standing at the head of Ginkgo Village, also noticed an abnormality.
"This war is really weird...... But the real crisis is when the eerie atmosphere dissipates. Mu Perfect's brows tightened, he looked at the battlefield situation very carefully condescendingly.
"Where did the Crazy Dragon City Lord go? The Qicheng army didn't see Wu Tianbiao, nor did they see Cold Frost City, what the hell is going on, could it be that Mu Feng and they not only successfully assassinated Wu Tianbiao, but also killed Cold Frost City by the way?"
The corners of Mu Perfect's mouth grinned, and he smiled silently: "It's definitely impossible." ”
"After the dragon lord launched a charge, he was stopped shortly after entering the front camp. The sky is too dark to see clearly, but there is the strength to stop the charge of the Crazy Dragon City Lord, except for the four major city lords, I can't think of anyone else. ”
Mu Perfect turned around and ordered: "All the crossbowmen are on the city, ready to meet the retreat of the army at any time!"
"Yes!" a samurai clenched his fists and immediately turned away.
Hundreds of samurai with strong bows in the city finally waited for the military order and immediately rushed to the city, one by one with arrows in hand, nervously watching the chaotic war scene under the city.
Mu Perfect held a clairvoyant in his hand and silently observed the subtle movements on the battlefield.
"Hmm, that's ......!" Mu Perfect's body shook, and a trace of cold sweat slid down his face silently.
He saw a horse team rushing down from Jinjiazhen, although the distance was extremely far, Mu Perfect immediately sensed that these people were warriors from Qicheng, and there were thousands of them, and they were extremely imposing.
A reserve force of thousands of people!
Mu Perfect put down the clairvoyance in his hand, looked back at the five hundred last reserves in the city wall, and his heart was complicated, and he didn't know what it was like.
"Blow the horn and open the city gate!" Mu Perfect ordered loudly, and the warriors at the head of the city performed their duties, and the city gate was opened, and a melodious horn sounded from the city.
Huo Changmen fought Ye Zhiqiu and his ten disciples with his own strength, although he had a slight upper hand, but Ye Zhiqiu was cunning like a fox, and while performing immortal skills, he carefully kept a subtle distance from Huo Changmen, so that Huo Changmen wanted to kill Ye Zhenren but couldn't get it.
Huo Changmen's seven golden knives were like seven thunderbolts and lightning, and they became an absolute place of death within three zhang of his body. Whether it was an ordinary soldier or a very powerful general, anyone who dared to rush to the three zhang of Huo Changmen died under the golden sword.
Including several proud disciples of Ye Zhiqiu, they also died after barely parrying because they escaped too slowly.
But Ye Zhiqiu didn't, he was extremely good at casting spells from a distance, the earth cracked, the stone pillars rushed horizontally, every time Huo Changmen wanted to rush in front of Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhiqiu immediately shrank to avoid Huo Changmen's golden knife, two
People are fighting at an extremely delicate distance.
"Woo......"
A melodious horn sounded, Huo Changmen immediately recognized the meaning of the horn, and his body shook violently:
"The advisor wants us to retreat?"
Huo Changmen no longer pursued Ye Zhiqiu, he turned over and jumped on a wooden tower to look around, there were dead bodies everywhere, black smoke everywhere, and the whole land was red with blood, becoming a hell on earth.
Huo Changmen condescendingly and gently sensed the surrounding breath, frowned slightly, and said secretly: "Those three ...... I guess it was withdrawn?huh?" Huo Changmen turned his head to look at the northern mountain, where several extremely powerful auras suddenly erupted at the same time.
"It's so strong...... Who are these people!" Huo Changmen was shocked, his body shook and he almost fell off the wooden tower.
"Could it be...... Could it be that the three friends left because they were aware of being watched?"
Not only Huo Changmen, but also many top masters who were fighting on the battlefield at this time were more or less aware of it, and they all looked towards the foot of the northern mountain.
There, the Eight Dai Ancestors quickly fled into the mountains, running in a hurry, as if there was a great terror chasing after him. The "Second Son" and the other five people immediately started after going down the mountain, chasing after the Eight Dai Ancestors, the powerful aura was unreserved, and after almost a bowl of tea, the six figures quickly disappeared between the vast mountains and fields.
The three young men who were hiding in the crowd and manipulating the broken arrows were so frightened that they looked at each other and hurriedly quietly withdrew from the battlefield and disappeared.
Huo Changmen said secretly: "I heard that Qicheng specially invited the masters of the 'Nine Realms Public Court' from Mobei to monitor this war, I don't know if those people just now are them? Hey, sitting in a well and watching the sky, it's really sitting in a well and watching the sky......"
"Woo......"
The horn sounded again in Ginkgo Village, Huo Changmen retracted his thoughts and looked into the depths of the camp in Qicheng, there were burning tents and smoke everywhere, Huo Changmen couldn't see clearly, but he vaguely felt that there was a powerful horse team rushing from the back camp of Qicheng to the front camp.
The earth was faintly shaking, it was the vibration that would only happen when countless war horses galloped together, and Huo Changmen was keenly aware of this.
"Is there still a reserve team in Qi City? It's broken, our brother is already at the end of the crossbow, won't he be beaten up by a wave of dumplings if he fights hard?"
Huo Changmen watched and perceived carefully on the high wooden tower, and the breath of Luo Ji, Ma Biao, Kuang Shilang, Ni Zalong and others were all there, and it seemed that there was no big problem, but the breath of the wild dragon against the sky could not be explored at all.
"Dragon City Lord...... No, looking at the southern realm of Qishan, there is almost no one who can kill the Heavenly Dragon, he will be fine!"
Huo Changmen squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, the sky where the black clouds were rolling had cleared up for some time, and the early summer sun was extremely scorching, but not only was it not hot on the body, but there was a feeling of warmth and comfort that had not been seen for a long time, as if the sun had sunburned away the mold growing on the body.
Huo Changmen saw that the countless surviving coalition warriors on the vast land retreated in the direction of Ginkgo Village like a receding tide, while a huge horse team with countless numbers in the west rolled up more samurai and surged up to cover the dust in the sky, launching a magnificent attack towards Ginkgo Village!
"Defeated, defeated!" Huo Changmen felt a pain in his heart, and his body felt a little discouraged: "After all, Qicheng is still a little stronger!"