Although Chen Yunfeng was not prepared to use the anti-heaven technique to deal with these ordinary soldiers, his divine sense completely enveloped the entire Xiangyang City, and when those black-clothed people and Del appeared, his divine sense observed these people, but he didn't have the Heavenly Hearing Technique, so he didn't know their detailed arrangements.

"Gringos, it's still a large group of gringos, all of them are so weak that the wind blows down, but there is a dark aura of different cultivators in their bodies, which is very strange. Chen Yunfeng muttered to himself when he found these guys.

The dark race is not a demon race, but there is a dark race in the demon race, just like there are many people in the demon race who practice normal exercises, and it is the same when they are displayed, only one heart is the distinction between right and evil.

"Rush"

A burst of shouts shook the heavens and the earth, and the 100,000 Tartar troops outside Xiangyang City had already begun to attack, Chen Yunfeng glanced at Fancheng, which was the acropolis with Xiangyang, where the defending troops were ready to fight.

This Xiangyang city is surrounded by Hanshui on three sides, only the north side is against the mountain, as the first fortified city in the Central Plains, the city wall as high as ten zhang was originally an insurmountable barrier;

However, in winter, the depth of the Han River is only half a zhang, and the distance crossed is only more than three zhang, once the enemy approaches, those few door panels can pass through this natural moat that can usually be used as an absolute barrier.

Looking at the approaching Tartar army, Guo Jing waved a small flag in his hand and quickly launched four hundred cannons from the acropolis and the main city wall.

A wave of a hundred guns, four hundred cannons could attack in turn without stopping, and bursts of rumbling artillery bombardment continued to fall into the middle of the Tartar army in front of a hundred zhang. This time, the Tartars were treated to the iron bumps from their own artillery.

Solid bullets cannot be used to cause area of effect though. But it has a powerful impact, when the cannonball rushes into the crowd. It will also kill several people in one go.

Four hundred solid cannons made thick black smoke rise from the head of Xiangyang City, Chen Yunfeng looked at the direction of the wind, this black smoke just blew under the city wall, and before the Tartar army rushed to the edge of the Han River, the black smoke with a choking breath had already filled into the Tartar attacking crowd.

The unexpected smoke slowed the attacking Tartar forwards, but the archers on the walls and the trebuchets behind the walls did not stop, and waves of arrows rained into the black smoke, and stones roared into the crowd.

Screams and cries for help continued to sound among the Tartar front army, but it was no more than tea time. The Tartars, who had not yet had a chance to shoot arrows at the walls, had already lost thousands.

Kublai Khan sat in the rear army, no matter what kind of situation was ahead, he turned a blind eye and listened to it, this time the Southern Route Army used it as a bait to storm the southern city, which was a decision made by Meng Ge Dahan, at this time Meng Ge was still commanding the army vigorously, although Kublai Khan had great ambitions, but he could only honestly obey orders.

There were more than 10,000 people densely packed, and this army of 80,000 was dispatched, even if there were losses, they quickly built pontoon bridges on the Han River, and thousands of ladders began to approach the city wall under the cover of the big shield. Neither the fireballs, boulders, lime, nor the hot water or the falling trees could stop the Mongol army, which had a large number of people.

Soon, thousands of ladders have been set up on the city wall, and the stone throwers in the rear have also begun to attack the city wall for falling stones, Guo Jing is still looking around expressionlessly on the city tower;

When the ladder of the Tartars has been mostly leaning against the city wall. Even when some of the Tartars climbed the city wall to fight, the small flag in his hand waved again, and tens of thousands of buckets of cold water that had been prepared before were poured out of the city wall and poured on these cloud ladders.

Chen Yunfeng quickly operated the infinite wind and cloud power. From beneath his feet, an extremely cold stream of Xuan Ice rushed through the ground to the city wall. However, in the time of three breaths, a layer of ice had formed on these ladders leaning against the city wall;

The lucky Tartar saw the ice and quickly got rid of it. Most of the people who had already climbed to the top or were still halfway through with cold water on their hands were frozen on the ladder.

At this moment, the number of people frozen on the ladder was no less than three thousand, and in the blink of an eye, all the archers above were shot to death on it, but because they were frozen by the ice, these Tartars kept a climbing posture to block the people behind.

Some of the Tartars tried to remove the ladder, but found that the frozen ladder could not be moved, and when they appeared, they were met with more falling bows and arrows and falling logs.

"Yunfeng's move is powerful, and the Tartars on these hundreds of zhang city walls can't be attacked. Guo Jing watched

Chen Yunfeng said with a smile at this strange attack.

"Without the ladder, they can only use the crowd to drag our people here, so that they can kill a little more Tartar and leave more opportunities for the people. Chen Yunfeng kept shooting long arrows in his hand and said.

Every time he drew his bow, there were at least nine, and the targets of these nine long arrows were all the leaders of the Tartars, and it didn't take long for him to kill hundreds of centurions, centurions and thousands, and even several high-ranking captains were killed by him in the chaos.

"Knock Knock"

A strange drum sound passed through the noisy battlefield to the top of the city tower, making people feel a wall in their hearts, Chen Yunfeng looked up at the hill a few miles away, where thirty black-robed people and the bamboo pole Del used an unknown red liquid to draw a huge western six-pointed star magic array, at this time the magic array was bubbling with a faint red light, and a fierce aura was slowly rising inside.

Chen Yunfeng didn't know much about the magic of the Western world, because there were no whites and blacks in the first batch of ancient humans, but according to Kunpeng's records, Pangu calculated that there would be three humans on the earth, the first one was an ancient human, and they could only leave the earth because they were too powerful;

The second time should be 300 million years ago, those people will be ruined by mutual wars, but this kind of race is also very powerful, and some of them will enter other dimensions to become small masters;

The inheritance accepted by the human beings in the West is the system of the second generation of human beings, while the Eastern people accept the cultivation system of the ancient powerhouses, but this qiē is all Pangu's speculation, and Kunpeng is only recorded at will.

When Chen Yunfeng saw these Westerners tinkering with that magic array, the world of fiction that he had remembered reappeared in his mind, this six-pointed star array was a kind of Western magic, and that Del was holding a small drum in his hand and was constantly beating, as if he was deliberately reminding Chen Yunfeng and the others of what they had.

"Yunfeng, there is something wrong with that drum, it makes people feel a little panicked, do you want to take a look. Guo Jing frowned and looked at the direction from which the voice came. (To be continued......)