Sui and Tang Dynasties Summons

Chapter 240

It's Hai time.

The night was pitch black, silent and gloomy, the wind in the jungle howled coldly, and the rustling of the leaves could be heard from time to time, as black shadows kept approaching Lingling City.

"It's so strange, Lingling City is unguarded before midnight." Meng You looked at everything in front of him, suddenly suspicious.

Sha Moke snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "That's why we say that the Han people have no plans. Those people who are nothing but ordinary people can show us our power today!"

Holding the spear in his hand, Sha Moke glanced at the lifeless people on the city tower, and immediately shouted: "Come on! Break through the city gate for me, and the women and food are ours!"

The environment that was startled to death suddenly changed, and countless barbarians behind them each picked up their spears and blasted towards the city gate like a flood breaking a bank.

Immediately, flames appeared on the city gate, and the archers leaned against the arches and lined up on both sides like waves. Wu Yan was fighting in the middle, with a sword in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Shoot arrows hard! "

Whoosh whoosh!
An order was issued, and before the barbarians could react, countless strings echoed in the moonlight, and the arrows that shot coldly intertwined into a huge net, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Countless wailing sounds resounded under the city gate, and the barbarians rushing ahead kept falling to the ground with arrows, but they could only slow down the speed of the barbarians' attack.

"I dared to ambush the archer, but I underestimated him."

Sha Moke took a deep breath, took out the iron bow behind his back, drew an arrow and put it on the bow, and aimed at Wuyan who was constantly swinging his sword on the tower.

"Give it to me!"

Shamoke loosened his finger, and suddenly there was a low whistle, and an arrow with a cold light sucked up the cold air around him, piercing through all barriers and shooting towards Wu Yan.

puff!
The sound of bone and flesh piercing sounded, and the arrow hit Wu Yan's left arm, and Wu Yan's bear body shook, and he almost fell down immediately.

"General, here." The soldiers on both sides of the sword hit Wu Yan with arrows, and their morale immediately dropped, and they went to Wu Yan's side to check the injury.

Wu Yan gritted his teeth tightly, his face was so hideous that he couldn't bear to look directly at it, he glanced at the blood gushing out of his left arm, and slowly raised his right arm.

"what!"

With a heart-piercing howl, Wu Yan bit his teeth to pieces, pulled out the arrow alive, and snapped it into two pieces.

He tore off the battle robe on his back, wrapped it hastily on the wound, raised the long sword in his hand again, and roared at the soldiers on both sides: "Brothers, shoot me hard, you must hold on!"

"The general is truly a god-man, so why not be afraid of mere barbarians!"

Seeing Wu Yan's brave side, the soldiers on both sides were encouraged, their morale soared, and the efficiency of the arrows was greatly improved, making the barbarians' attack slower and slower.

On the other side, the barbarian tribes.

A round of cold moon hangs in the starry sky, and thousands of silver rays illuminate the forest.

A pair of eyes as sharp as a sword, under the cold moon, reflected the cold light.

Bai Qi led his troops to lurk in the depths of the jungle, and there were a few sounds of rotten wood breaking from behind, and Wen Yang hurried over.

"How about it, did my general hold them back?" Bai Qi looked at Wen Yang who was rushing over with his gaze like a cold star, and asked.

Holding the steel whip in one hand and the spear in the other, Wen Yang walked gently to Bai Qi's side and said, "It's delayed, but there is not much time, I guess it can only last for two sticks of incense."

"That's enough." Bai Qi nodded thoughtfully, turned his head suddenly, glanced at the defenseless tribal tent in front of him, and unsheathed the cold sword at his waist.

"Shoot the rocket!" At a certain moment, Bai Qi waved his arms, and the soldiers on both sides ignited the fat on the arrows, put on the bowstring, and shot towards the big tent.

Whoosh whoosh!
Arrows were like the wind, sparks flew in the air, and a net of fire intertwined swept out against the barbarian tribe.

Meng Huo, who was guarding the camp, saw the rockets flying down the sky, and quickly shouted at the barbarians on both sides: "No, there are Han people coming to attack, everyone quickly take up weapons!"

However, the speed of speech was faster than the speed of arrows. In an instant, countless barbarians fell into a pool of blood, and sparks ruthlessly attached to the flammable cloth tent, sweeping in all directions like fire ants biting.

The bursting flames illuminated the vast night sky, and the whole tribe fell into the sea of ​​flames, unable to extricate themselves.

"Slaughter all the barbarian dogs for me!"

Seeing that the fire attack was effective, Bai Qi stunned his feet, raised his sword sharply, shouted wildly at the soldiers behind him, and took the lead in rushing into the chaos.

The soldiers behind him had no intention of fighting the Nanmans, thinking they couldn't fight at all, but the scene in front of them made them believe that Bai Qi had really messed up the Nanmans.

"Kill! Avenge the people!"

Shocking shouts of killing sounded, and after Bai got up, the soldiers all held swords in their hands, rushing towards the barbarians like an unstoppable torrent.

Bai Qi strode into the fire circle with a stride, his whole face was reddened by the flames, and the murderous intent in his double pupils ignited like a flame.

call out!
The sharp whistling sound is a masterpiece of citing space!

A sword is pushed like thunder, and the sword's momentum turns into thousands of cold stars. The continuous sword's momentum breaks through the air strikes and stabs several fleeing barbarians in the blink of an eye.

Wen Yang's left hand is like a steel whip, constantly shattering the disgusting sky caps, and his right hand is like a dragon, constantly flying a burly barbarian body. ,

Among the rebellious army, the stout Meng Huo held a big knife in his hand, and swept it in all directions like a grinder, like a black whirlwind, harvesting the heads of the Han soldiers.

During a certain breath, Bai Qi raised his head and looked at Meng Huo coldly. He judged at a glance that this man was the leader of the barbarian tribe, and pointed to Wen Yang beside him and said, "Do you see that man? That man is a barbarian dog. Let me get him cut off his head!"

Wen Yang stared at Meng Huo with eyes like iron, and suddenly roared, rushed into the rebellious army, and crushed all the barbarians who stood in his way mercilessly in the sea of ​​flames.

"Wen Yang's potential to enter the formation has been detected, force +3, basic force 96, current force has risen to 99, please check the host carefully!"

Chen Tian, ​​who was discussing things with Qiongying in Yongjia, suddenly received a message from the system in his mind, and he already had some consideration in his heart.

The iron gun in Wen Yang's hand was raised in mid-air like a flash of lightning, the gun's tip was filled with murderous aura, wrapped in unstoppable strength, piercing all barriers and blasting towards Meng Huo.

When Meng Huo was massacring, he had already sensed an unprecedented murderous attack, and when he turned his head and saw Wen Yang's shot, he quickly raised his knife to block it.

Keng!
The swords and guns collided with each other, a loud noise was deafening, and sparks flew in the air.

Meng Huo only felt a force as strong as a sea tide attacking him, and his arms were so numb beyond description, he could only rely on his own tyrannical strength to block the shot with all his might.

Wen Yang saw that he couldn't hold the spear, and the steel whip in his left hand was like a dragon coming out of the water, transforming into a silver light, and blasted towards the handle of the knife.

Bang!
There was another scream, and Meng Huo's tiger's mouth burst open. He could no longer hold on, and the sword in his hand broke in two, soaring into the air.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Meng Huo threw a dart, turned around and fled into the flames.

Wen Yang fired a backhand shot, and the dart flew away, his hair fluttering like a waterfall trembled, and when he looked again, Meng Huo was nowhere to be seen.

The whole tribe was engulfed in flames, countless people abandoned their knives and knelt down and surrendered, but Bai Qi ignored it and said coldly, "If you are not of my race, their hearts must be different. They have done a lot of evil, and they will be punished!"

After all, the Zhonghan sword swung countless sword flowers, splashing countless blood flowers in the sky, beheading the surrendered barbarians in rows, and turning the entire region into a hell of blood and fire.

Sha Moke, who was fighting more and more happily in front of him, suddenly saw Meng Huo running towards him in a panic, frowned and asked, "Why are you in such a panic?"

Meng Huo panicked and said: "It's not good, the Han people used fire to attack from behind. All our tribal tents were lost, and many people were killed."

"What did you say!" Shamo Kelian's self-confidence instantly shattered and was replaced by the horror that hit his heart.

Meng You held back his breath and persuaded: "I didn't expect Bai Qi to be able to do anything, so withdraw your troops quickly, or you may be attacked by the enemy."

Sha Moke gritted his teeth secretly, and hit the dirt with his fist, and ordered coldly: "Boys, follow me back!"

With an order, the barbarian warrior had no choice but to retreat while waving his spear to block.

Seeing the barbarians retreating, Wu Yan knew that Bai Qi had won, wiped the blood off his face, and said with a relieved smile: "The general really uses his troops like a god."

"We won, we won!"

"The wild dog ran away, we won!"

This was the first time that the Han army won against the southern barbarians. In the past, they always compromised and gave the barbarians whatever they wanted. However, in Bai Qi's eyes, this situation was absolutely not allowed.

As soon as the barbarians retreated, the soldiers on the entire city tower cheered loudly, they all changed their bows and arrows, hugged each other and laughed wildly.

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(to be continued o(∩_∩)o)

(End of this chapter)