Wen Fei was not very embarrassed by Yang Jian's praise, but in fact, he didn't plan to plagiarize the poetry of the ancients. But this time, it is really difficult to explain, and Wen Fei has a little vanity after all, so he simply acquiesced.

At this moment, a whistle sounded, and the swishing flying stones shot down like rain. No one thought that at this time, this place would be attacked. You must know that this is the hinterland of the Great Song Dynasty!

"This is the whirlwind cannon of the Tangut people, everyone be careful, brothers be careful......" Liu Guangshi roared loudly. The commander of his group of Western Army, under a shout, those Western Army, who had been fighting against Western Xia all the year round, had already reacted, dismounted one after another, and used horses to block the flying stones.

The Tangut people were ambushed on the mountains on both sides, and although the ancient road was widened a lot, it could only pass a carriage. The entire team was pulled into a long snake formation that could not be taken care of, and could only be beaten passively under this flying stone.

Pity those Qiang people were miserable, their reaction was a little slower, and they were suddenly hit by flying stones, and many of them were directly smashed with broken heads and blood, broken hands and feet. The Western Xia Kingdom is weak in small forces, but the manufacturing and research and development of total heavy weapons not only have that kind of firearms. And there is a small trebuchet tornado cannon that can be mounted on the back of a Bactrian camel, which can throw fist-sized flying stones, dozens of them at once.

The power was so amazing that the flying stone was smashed out by this trebuchet. When it falls on a person, it will end up with a serious injury at the very least, but fortunately, the accuracy of this whirlwind cannon is not high, and it all depends on a covering blow. And the Tangut people infiltrated the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and it was impossible to carry too many whirlwind cannons, otherwise under this terrain, they would be ambushed, and it would really be the end of the entire army.

In fact, the flying stones are almost always concentrated near the carriages. The cavalry in front and behind did not receive an attack, but due to the terrain limitations, they could not help at all.

Liu Guangshi reacted and shouted, "There are not many assassins from Western Xia. Protect the Immortal Master!" secretly screamed in his heart that it was a fluke, but fortunately, in the middle of winter, the grass and trees withered. If it were in the summer and autumn, just a fire before and after, they could be burned to death in this ancient road.

Flying stones rained down on the carriage. Originally, the carriage was pulled by four horses together, and when it was attacked, one horse received a fist-sized flying stone on the head, and suddenly neighed miserably and was directly stoned to death.

The other three horses pulling the cart galloped out in fright, which was supposed to be the most dangerous. But then the rain of flying stones struck the remaining horses, and the horses were killed one after another. The car was driven up the cliff and crashed into a large rock with a thud.

Wen Fei was thrown into a lot of meat, and Yang Jian's dead eunuch weighed heavily on Wen Fei's stomach, almost crushing Wen Fei to death.

Finally got up, Wen Fei immediately followed and fell down again, and now he found the benefits that Yang Jian pressed on him. The flying stones have already smashed the carriage of the carriage, and from time to time there are flying stones smashed in, if they are hit, at least they will end up with broken tendons. Yang Jian's house, at least he can use it on the spot.

At this time, the Song army had already begun to counterattack, even among the cavalry of the Western Army, the proportion of archers was extremely high, and even took out the artifact of the Great Song Army, the Divine Arm Crossbow, and aimed at the Western Xia people who were ambushed on the mountain cliff and began to fight back.

There were few people in the Western Xia, and they couldn't raise their heads when they were shot immediately. This whirlwind cannon, the firing speed was originally slow, and it was impossible to fire continuously, and it was suppressed by the bows and arrows of the Western Army, and no flying stones fell.

Wen Fei just got out of the carriage, his heart was very angry, his forehead hit the wall of the carriage hard, and the boss swollen a bag, which greatly damaged his face as a demon.

If Wen Fei had a grenade in his hand at this time, Wen Fei would throw it out without hesitation. Even with his arm strength, he couldn't throw it up the hill at all. He only had a replica of Ninety-two, and he fired a shuttle of bullets at the mountain. At this time, the Qiang people had already reacted, and rushed to the top of the mountain with a roar.

Liu Guangshi hurriedly led a few people to block in front of Wen Fei and shouted: "Immortal Master, don't worry, there are few people in Western Xia, and they have been suppressed by us." We'll get rid of them in no time!"

As he was talking, he saw a monk jumping down from the top of the mountain, like an eagle swooping down, his robe blowing against the wind, hunting sound, like wings. Poor Wen Fei was so angry just now that he ran out of bullets, and at this time he could only change the magazine in a hurry. The other Western troops reacted, and a whizzing rain of arrows came at the monk.

Even in the process of descending, this monk actually moved sideways in the air with miraculous skills, avoiding most of the arrow rain. But it was still sent out by a divine arm crossbow, and the robe was cut.

Liu Guangshi's pupils shrank, and he shouted: "This is a master, be careful!" The iron tire bow in his hand was suddenly full, and the iron arrows flew out, almost no worse than the divine arm crossbow.

At this time, the monk suddenly turned over in the air and stepped heavily on the ground. The whole ground seemed to shake, and everyone within three feet of the vicinity couldn't stand and fell backwards. In the face of the iron arrows that were shot, the monk actually smiled, and swept his hands on the iron arrows like a fan, and flew the iron arrows out like a mosquito.

Liu Guangshi's heart sank, he protected Wen Fei in front of him, but he felt that this time it was more auspicious. I only heard the monk smile and said: "Mr. Demon Fudao, the Buddha has been famous for you for a long time, and when I see you today, it is really not as famous as meeting! You killed my disciple last time, and you actually killed the young master of the Yeli family, what do you say I want to do to you?" He smiled all over his face, like a cat and mouse, not afraid of Wen Fei's resistance at all.

Wen Fei sighed behind Liu Guangshi and said, "Do you know how a protagonist like me has always turned defeat into victory in front of those villains......?

Wen Fei's words are inexplicable, not to mention that he is a monk in Western Xia, even Liu Guangshi didn't understand a word. The monk was wondering, but he saw that accompanied by Wen Fei's words, a shuttle of bullets was shot at the monk.

The speed of this bullet was much faster than that of a bow and arrow, but something happened that made Wen Fei's eyes almost stare out. The moment Wen Fei raised the muzzle of the gun, the monk felt great danger, and a cold current flew directly from the tail bone to the back of his head.

His hair rose all over his body, and his whole person fluttered up like a flying eagle, rushing towards Wen Fei. But just as the bullets were being fired, time seemed to slow down all of a sudden. You can clearly see the bewitching blood flowers that each bullet blooms on this monk's body.

Thank you brothers for your righteousness and suppressing those ** sunspots......

I'm really sorry about the update. It's not that the author is not righteous, the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info have the number of words and the conditions of collection, the collection is only to the bottom of the shelf, and the number of words is about to be 300,000. The author himself has always wanted to delay it until the end of August or early September. In this way, there can be more more than 100,000 words of free chapters. ...... So the update can't be too fast, I hope you forgive me...... There was no update in the evening.