In an instant, the white cowhide tent where the old shaman was located was like more than a dozen tiger squat cannons firing at the same time, emitting an earth-shattering explosion, shaking the aftermath and overturning the other four warriors present.

Just the aftermath of the fist is so powerful, so what about a stone bullet weighing a thousand pounds. The old shaman and the four personal warriors who sat up turned their heads to look, even though the city was very deep and accustomed to all kinds of big scenes, the faces of the five people at this time couldn't help but reveal a complex look of horror and overjoy.

I saw that the stone bullet around the two people hugged each other seemed to be rubbed by the heavy "Dinghai Pearl", the entire upper part was gone, and the remaining hemisphere was less than forty percent, and the surface was extremely smooth, like obsidian after the lava solidified, with the warmth of the glazed texture.

As for most of the stone balls lost out of thin air, they did not disappear completely, but were broken like powder on the spot, tearing up the cowhide tent, spraying out at the same time, and throwing it to the ground in a scattered manner, forming a dusty fan.

At this point, the old shaman nodded with satisfaction, and turned his inquiring gaze to the eldest grandson, and found that his right arm was overexerted, from the elbow to the wrist to the five fingers, all of which were abnormally red, and it was estimated that he had been eaten by the divine skill "One Hit Kill".

"Ointment, ointment, quick ...... Hurry up!"

The old shaman was afraid that his grandson's right arm would fall into a hidden disease, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and beckoned the personal warrior to go up and apply the medicine. Unexpectedly, Gulhan shook his head and refused, turning his head to show a happy smile: "Master, it's just a little injury, it's fine after a blink of an eye." ”

"The highest state of Daigo empowerment is the incorruptible body of Vajra. As the saying goes, when a clay pot is broken, mud comes to make up for it. The iron pot is broken, and the tin is melted and repaired. If the glass is broken, then no tricks can be played, only to return to the furnace and rebuild. You get the idea!"

Gulhan knew this, put away his fist posture, sat down with his legs crossed, and obediently raised his right hand, and immediately an old shaman's personal warrior stepped forward and carefully applied the ointment to the wound, a thin layer, faintly visible oil flowing.

At the same time, the surrounding tents were alarmed by such a large battle, and it was a respected old shaman, and many people gathered around the chief's son to visit, and found that the masked warrior was present for treatment, and only half of the stone bullets of the heavy trebuchet were lying on the ground and dangling.

As for the less clever and shrewd, when they saw the old shaman's personal warrior scattering to drive away people, they also realized it in hindsight, and after quickly apologizing, they hurriedly walked away, disappearing into the thick night, apparently turning back to their tents.

The anti-wound ointment is really effective, after applying it to the entire arm, it is only three hundred breaths, and the inappropriate red color quickly fades, and it is not much different from the skin on the arm of the Mengding Samurai, which is obviously cured.

At this moment, Gulhan stood up with a bang, knelt on one knee, clasped his hands into fists, and said in a muffled voice: "Master, now that Sun Er's cultivation of Daigo Empowerment has been completed, so is the divine skill of the Heaven and Earth Overlord Fist, please allow Sun Er to sneak attack the enemy's position tonight and open the passage for our clan's road to the west." ”

The old shaman looked at the blazing fire in Gulhan's eyes, and his ambition was just like his father's early death, and he knew very well that it was impossible for him to stop his grandson's adventure, and he was also worried about the invincible troops of the Western Tang Empire's expeditionary force, which was a strong enemy that could not be justified.

So, the old shaman, who was revered as Geldan, let out a long sigh and nodded heavily: "Go ahead, take my lackeys, the tigers, leopards, and wolves." In addition, there are 500 strong people in our department, all of whom are candidates for the preparation of the Mengding warriors, who are proficient in foot combat and battle formations, as long as you successfully open the passage, you will be able to respond immediately. ”

Gulhan knew that these were all the hard work of his grandfather, and now he had entrusted them to himself, and he threw himself to the ground and kowtowed heavily.

Then the masked warrior stood up, stretched out his hands, and the old shaman's personal warrior put the silkworm soft armor woven of gold and ice silk on his body, and then covered it with a light blue soft silk short-fledged night walking coat, and rushed out of the dilapidated cowhide tent without looking back, and threw himself out of the camp into the vast night.

The nomads were entangled with the old enemies of the Central Plains for many years, and finally lost to the elite cavalry of the Fifth Dynasty, and had to migrate westward to avoid the great revenge of the empire.

For example, the secret of the monk's aura at this time, sealing the 48,000 pores of the whole body, the whole person is like an ice cube, so that even the poisonous snake that he inadvertently stepped on is at a loss. The mud of grass juice is used to hide the senior body odor, and even the war dogs with a keen sense of smell cannot detect it.

Gulhan's goal was a relatively gentle hillside, the front of the defensive line layered, and the two-man high defensive wall, full of stakes and wooden thorns, and even thorns, which were allowed to creep up and climb up, which might be useful against ordinary people, but for the Mengding warriors, they were just low walls that could be climbed over in a single jump.

The dark night covered up Gulhan's whereabouts well, and all kinds of means that had been prepared for a long time were used, and even the senior murderous aura was in the middle of nothing, so that on the Macedonian defense line, the sharpest soldiers in the most alert bunkers and secret sentinels were not discovered.

Sneaking to the "high wall" of the forward defense line, the Mengding warrior predetermined the goal and route of climbing early, and the burly body of the tiger with the waist of the bear, like a night cat, reached out and pressed on a pointed stake that protruded downward, and jumped up with a little force, using the scorpion to climb the wall, and the toes hooked the wall hard, and the whole person was stuck to the wall under his head and feet.

After a moment's pause, and there was no unusual movement around him, Gulhan once again exerted his strength with his hands and feet, like a worm, and climbed over the city wall without slowing, and slipped into the first line of defense without noticing.

At the same time, the disciples under the old shaman's tent, the white-robed war shaman shook hands and began to chant war songs, summoning evil spirits, unleashing curses, and making small noises on the long Macedonian defense line, but it was a routine harassment tactic to hide from the world and cover the stealing of the city by the Mengding warrior Gul Khan.

It must be said that for three consecutive days, the daily harassment did numb the defenders of the Macedonian line. Having had a similar experience, not long ago the elite undead haunting incident of the Isenger Mage Tower, the Holy Water supported by the Crucifixion, played a big role.

Not only can it effectively get rid of evil spirits, but it can also suppress and even purify all kinds of curses, such as the recurrence of illness and double pain, which can make a soldier who has recovered from a serious injury lie down again.

However, these holy waters from the ancient gods are not a good thing, and they are fine when applied externally, but they have ringworm on the skin, and if they are used internally, they will hear inexplicable whispers, which will destroy people's sanity and make the wounded go berserk and become bloodthirsty beasts.

Even the famous wise general Beo Wu Fu knew that the holy water sent by the Cross Sect had bad intentions, so he still distributed it and used it as usual. This move is just to quench your thirst by drinking, that is, you know that it is a cup of poisonous wine, and the alcoholic who loves wine and greedy for a cup still chooses to deal with the addiction to alcohol first.