Chapter 115: As solid as a rock

Xie Yuxiang and Meng Wuhen shook each other, flew backwards with their feet in the air. When they looked closely, they saw that among the more than a dozen innate masters flying in costumes, there were warriors practicing martial arts and surrenders wearing robes and masks. The innate warriors naturally locked their targets on Xie Yuxiang and Meng Wuhen who were flying in the sky. Seeing that there were only two of them, the momentum on the opposite side suddenly became enlarged, and they absorbed the energy of heaven and earth and attacked the two of them first.

"The little marquis said, do what he wants!" Meng Wuhen's right hand rolled up a long sleeve, and a Bagua Tai Chi diagram was generated out of thin air, roaring towards the opposite side.

"Bang!" A crisp sound came from the void, and the Tai Chi diagram suddenly shattered, and Meng Wuhen and Xie Yuxiang flew back several feet away.

"Want to run?" Seeing the opportunity of two beheadings and making meritorious contributions, how could more than a dozen innate warriors let them escape? The Beidou Dynasty awarded a lot of rewards for killing innate strongmen of barbarians, usually 100 taels of gold, and 500 taels of military achievements below the general, and 500 taels of generals and above. Although the Beidou Dynasty has a sound military system, the way of calculating military achievements is still to follow the powerful Qin, that is, the military achievements calculated by the head level. An ordinary soldier's head level calculates a lot of military achievements after the war, and the brave soldiers on the battlefield receive a lot of rewards after the war. In comparison, the barbarians also give a lot of rewards for killing innate warriors in the Beidou Dynasty army.

Xie Yuxiang and Meng Wuhen actually escaped from the siege of so many innate warriors, which was like running away with two legs in a purse filled with gold.

Xie Yuxiang and Meng Wuhen looked at the dozen innate warriors rushing towards him coldly, as if hunters were watching the beasts falling into the trap step by step.

"Three, two, one!" The four people in the sky and on the ground counted silently at the same time. Xie Yuxiang and Meng Wuhen summoned the cold iron armor that condensed the Tianyun strange iron. The left and right hands threw out two packs of things. The four things collided in the air, and the smoke emitted instantly covered the entire sky. More than a dozen innate warriors suddenly lost their direction. When they were at a loss, dozens of lights broke through the air and plunged into the smoke.

In the bursting light, countless screams came one after another.

"Bastard, dare to plot against me!" A warrior in the smoke suddenly slashed out a cold light at the point where the power was attacking, "Ah!" Another voice screamed in pain.

"Don't be able to do anything!" A warrior next to the man suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the wounded warrior.

These innate warriors are the elites of various tribes. There are often frictions between tribes and they have grudges. It is difficult to ensure that some people will not take advantage of the situation. With this knife, the sky suddenly exploded, and the sound of various lights exploded with curses from the barbarian language.

Ouyang Siqi on the city tower sneered, looked at Gu Fan next to him and said, "Little Marquis, you asked me to only explode one magic weapon, but I actually had this idea."

Gu Fan smiled faintly, turned into a giant sword, and his body jumped up from the starlight. Gu Fan's voice suddenly rang in the ears of Xie Yuxiang, Meng Wuhen and Ouyang Siqi: "Do it! Don't put any of them back!"

Ouyang Siqi shook her long sleeves, and countless magic weapons flashing with colorful light broke through the air; Xie Yuxiang took out the white jade feather fan, blocked her body, twisted the magic trick, and a gust of wind between heaven and earth suddenly generated, and countless green wind blades were generated in the center, and in a flash it turned into a wind pillar embraced by several people and rushed towards the innate powerhouse in the smoke; Meng Wuhen held a red-patterned pine sword in his hand, shook his right hand forward, and shouted: "Splitting Yang Sword Technique!" It seemed that the sun was torn apart, and the temperature hotter than the flame exploded in the confined space. Fire took advantage of the wind, and the wind helped the fire power, and immediately burned the warriors in the smoke to their heads burned, and the ghosts cried and howled.

At this moment, a purple dragon flew into the sky with a roar and looked down at the clouds. After a moment, its body was poked down like a snake and stretched out its bloody mouth towards the clouds. Countless venoms were sprayed out from the purple dragons' mouths, and some passed through the clouds and mist and fell directly on the barbarian warriors on the ground.

It should be noted that after obtaining the method of refining the Gu, the Dragon Fist of Gu, taught by Huan Lingyue, refined the ghost corpse poison in his body, and absorbed the Red Scorpse Gu King of the Master of Gu in Lincang City. At this time, the Gu Dragon Fist used not only increased its power, but also extremely poisonous. Before the barbarian warriors stuck to the venom could make a scream, they were penetrated by the bone marrow by the poison, and turned into a burnt corpse bone in a moment. At the same time, accompanied by the continuous bursting sounds in the smoke, huge energy exploded like a new star, dispersing the clouds in the sky over a hundred miles. The innate masters who had previously been suspended in the air and were as arrogant as banished immortals, then they were like smoked mosquitoes falling down from the head and feet.

Even if they avoided the sword and sword shadows of their companions, even if they were lucky enough to escape the self-destruction of the magic weapon activated by Ouyang Siqi, even if they possessed strange skills and could withstand the poison of the Dragon Fist of the War, they could still not avoid the Yang Sword Technique jointly launched by Meng Wuhen and Xie Yuxiang. So many innate masters were seriously injured and killed in an instant, and fell down one after another.

Seeing that the attack was effective, Gu Fan gave an order to Xie Yuxiang and Meng Wuhen in the sky, and they immediately understood and absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, pinched a magic trick and threw it down. It should be noted that the innate warriors had a star sprig in their bodies, and each punch and palm had the ability to tear mountains and split the sea. A mere talisman was also extremely terrifying to ordinary barbarian warriors.

"Boom!"

In the formation of barbarian soldiers charging, two violent explosions rose with two smoke hundreds of feet high. Xie Yuxiang and Meng Wuhen took the opportunity to return to the Lincang City Tower.

The smoke dissipated, and the trench that blocked the barbarian army was actually a trench that was five feet wide and seven feet deep. The surrounding soil collapsed, and the sand and stones in the trench were directly exploded into powder by terrible forces, which shows the terribleness of the martial arts of the innate power!

Seeing that more than a dozen innate warriors in their camp fell, the morale of the barbarian warriors instantly slid from the peak, but the nobles still ignored the lives of these ordinary barbarian warriors and forced them to rush across the trenches to attack Lincang City.

At this time, on the city tower of Lincang City, Gu Fan took a deep breath, took out a pill and put it into his mouth, bit it into pieces, and recovered the physical strength consumed by the dragon fist of the Gu. He wanted to condense the Purple Dragon and spit out the venom, which consumed Gu Fan's physical strength very much. Seeing that all the innate warriors on the opposite side fell, Xie Yuxiang, Meng Wuhen and Ouyang Siqi also breathed a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and meditated.

At this time, Gu Fan's eyes were still not half a step away from the battlefield in front of the city wall. At this time, there were already mountains of corpses and blood under the city tower. The bodies of barbarian warriors formed a hill at a distance of 150 steps below the city tower. The sound of "clawing" of the crossbow machine pulling on the city tower was still endless. Because sufficient iron crossbow arrows were prepared in advance, even after nearly half an hour of dense arrow rain, the number of arrows on the city tower still did not tend to decay, and the sound of body being torn apart by sharp arrows was constantly coming under the city wall.

Gu Fan on the city tower looked at the barbarian warriors who had been one after another, and suddenly a hint of doubt passed through his heart, "Why did the barbarians pay such a huge casualty this time but didn't know how to adjust the tactics?" Although he had never fought with Princess Jiuli, and his understanding was limited to the battle of confrontation at Lincang City, according to his understanding, this was a very smart and cautious woman. He cherished his troops very much and refused to take risks easily. Therefore, even if one-third of the city under Lincang City might be ambushed and Gu Fan ate 30,000 elite cavalry, she was unwilling to take risks. However, in the past half hour, the barbarian side had at least tens of thousands of casualties, and had lost more than a dozen innate masters. Not to mention Princess Jiuli, she was in another place. If Gu Fan was the commander of the barbarian army, she would definitely change the war.

There are countless other plans, either to encircle the flanks, or to attack the city with equipment, temporarily withdraw troops, besiege the city, etc., and continuing to charge and forcibly seize the city is bound to be the stupidest and most reckless approach, because when the casualties of the troops reach more than one-fifth, morale will be depressed, and the casualties of the soldiers will be feared, and the casualties of the third are the critical point of morale collapse. Although the five thousand Zhenghongqi soldiers standing on the city tower are exhausted, the casualties are extremely small, so morale has not been affected. With the sharpness of our army, we will be exhausted from attacking the enemy. The advantage of barbarian soldiers in numbers is gradually losing with the passage of time and the increase in casualties. Gu Fan has no doubt that if the barbarians do not change their strategy, the balance of victory will soon fall completely to their own side.

Finally, the barbarian commander seemed to realize something and began to organize soldiers to use the bunkers made of corpses to project javelins at the Zhenghongqi soldiers on the city walls. At this level, the Zhenghongqi soldiers wearing high-quality armor were tickled. The soldiers hiding behind the corpses quickly turned into corpses under the dense shots of crossbow arrows, and the barbarian soldiers finally chose to retreat temporarily. This time, the attack on the barbarians left more than 10,000 corpses, but only ten-digit casualties of Zhenghongqi and more than 30,000 iron crossbow arrows wasted.

At this point, the soldiers on the Lincang City Tower breathed a sigh of relief. They originally wanted to cheer, but the arms that grabbed Yuanrong Crossbow were extremely sore, and it was difficult to lift them up. At this moment, a burst of boiling cheers came from the bottom of the city tower.
Chapter completed!