Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 212 212: Brawl (5) [ask for a monthly ticket]

  Gong Xiqiu suspects that his confidant Mama is crazy!

   Actually trying to resist the power of ten thousand armies with one person!

  Why is fighting important?

  Because fighting before the battle will be able to damage the morale of the enemy and boost our morale. Once cut and increased, the effect is immediate. Scattered soldiers, fighting on their own, are not successful. Any powerful warrior can fight in and out among them, coming and going like the wind.

  But once the morale of thousands of troops gathers in one place—

   Then there will be a qualitative change!

   Not to mention fighting in and out, it is not easy to get out of the body.

   But obviously—

  How could Shen Tang care so much at this time?

   In other words, she still doesn't know the seriousness of the matter.

   Lingling is still going on!

  The wind is strong, the clouds are thick, and the thunder sky is galloping.

"ever!"

"when!"

  The second half of the sentence is already out of four.

  The consumption of literary energy not only has no tendency to weaken, but is more and more crazily extracted. The flags on the city wall were blown down by the strong wind, and ordinary soldiers were also blown to this side, unable to open their eyes.

  Qishan was cursing in his heart, and determined to arrest Shen Xiaolang in the future to make up the foundation of his words, and stop harming others.

   Don’t know that the power of speech can be controlled by humans?

   You don’t have to work so hard!

  Furthermore, where did Mr. Shen Xiaolang learn his bad habit, every time he has to use his speech power far beyond his own tolerance limit, one day there is no literary scholar around him to help, and he is not afraid that the foundation of the Dan family will be damaged. He was cursing and complaining endlessly.

  As for Chu Yao?

  His face remained expressionless.

  It’s just the heart—

  Chu Yao: [It must be Qi Yuanliang who misunderstood his son! 】

  Because all the attention was on Shen Tang, he didn't dare to blink, for fear that Shen Tang's life would be wiped out by the wave if he made a mistake, so he couldn't take care of his mind. Gu Chi, who came to lend a helping hand at a critical moment, was fortunate to hear the voices of the two.

  Qi Shan scolded and complained about Mr. Shen Xiaolang, but at the same time, he didn't forget to add a sentence: 【That guy Chu Wuhui must be lazy! 】

   Gu Chi, who has exhausted 90% of his writing energy: "..."

  Hehe, the famous "Evil Conspiracy" Qi Yuanliang and Chu Wuhui, one of the three heroes of the Chu Kingdom, you two have the time to blame each other here, everyone may wish to think about what to do next?

"Hundred!"

  Because Gu Chi's timely assistance bought precious time, Qi Shan and Chu Yao reacted, and each launched a powerful speech spirit to assist Shen Tang. With the full help of the three counselors, coupled with Shen Tang's own literary spirit, this Taoist spirit was finally activated successfully!

  Shen Tang forcibly swallowed the sweet smell rising from his throat.

"Ten thousand!"

   Last Word Exit!

   "Master!"

  Boom—Boom—

   Thunder and lightning.

  After the "Loving Mother Sword" in Shen Tang's hand was fully stored, he swung the sword out, and the light of the sword split the sky and struck the thousands of soldiers at his feet.

  The snow-white sword energy stretched across the left and right, a hundred feet long.

  At this moment, the rebel army has already made preparations to meet the enemy, and the morale accumulated for a long time has condensed into a giant shield covering more than ten thousand troops, and the glory is flowing! At first glance, it looks like a group of burning fireworks! Colliding with the sword light, the world was silent for a moment!

No-

   What is silent is everyone's hearing!

  The ground shook, the wind howled, and the harsh sound of the impact made everyone deaf for a moment, unable to hear anything, as if the world had become a silent pantomime. They could only feel the shaking under their feet, and Pao Ze's expression was filled with panic.

  Deafness seems to have lasted for a long time.

   It also seemed that it only lasted for a breath or two.

  The next moment, all the disappearing voices returned to their places, scrambling to break into their eardrums, noisy and chaotic, unable to distinguish which ones belonged to oneself, which belonged to Paze, and which belonged to the enemy. The confrontation between Jian Guang and the giant shield firmly caught the eyes of Gong Xichou and the others.

  ZiZiZi—

  Sparks are flying, culture and morale are severely drained!

  Finally, the intact giant shield made a dull "click" sound as if it was overwhelmed. With the impact point as the center, several imperceptible cracks extend in all directions! The envoy of King Zhu's staff raised his head and glanced lightly, his expression indifferent.

   Click!

  The sword light dissipated.

  The cracks on the giant shield accelerated and spread across the entire shield in the blink of an eye. It was crumbling, as if it could be completely broken with another poke, but it still didn't crack. Shen Tang couldn't bear it any longer, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down from a high altitude.

   Before landing, the dark green arrow is approaching.

  The strangest thing was that the arrow was about to shoot through Shen Tang's body, and if he was shot, he would either die or be injured, but Shen Tang disappeared in that instant.

   There is a literary spirit that does not belong to Shen Tang.

   King Xi's staff envoy frowned slightly: "Explant flowers and trees?"

  Gong Xichou didn't seem to be surprised.

  He shrugged and retracted the serpentine longbow.

  This time it wasn't him who let the water go, he also killed him, but he couldn't stand it, and there was a very powerful Wenxin scholar squatting in the dark, and rescued Shen Tang at the moment of life and death. This can only show that Shen Tang is really blessed and destined to die for a while.

   Those who Yan Wangye will not accept, cannot be forcibly blocked.

Gongxiqiu took out the double crescent serpentine halberd in his hand, and rode on the horseback, not afraid of the oncoming wind, pointing the halberd in the direction of the gate of Xiaocheng, said in a low voice: "The whole army, attack the city! "

  More than ten thousand rebels shouted again in unison.

   "Strike!"

Nearly half of the morale accumulated by the rebel army was consumed, and the remaining morale was divided into two. The sky turned into five giant catapults!

"kill!"

  Under Xiaocheng, the rebel army hid behind the crashed car, even if the arrow rained like a tide, they were still unscathed.

  At one moment, several streaks of martial aura of different colors shot straight into the sky above the rebel army, scattered everywhere like raindrops, and either turned into soldiers' armor or soldiers of martial aura. If the former, the general will lead the troops to form an array; if the latter, the martial arts soldiers will not fear life and death, and rush to the front.

   City wall—

  Soldiers never retreat!

  The giant catapult roared a few times, and threw huge martial energy catapults, hitting the martial energy city wall tens of feet high and one foot thick one by one. After only one round, the Wuqi City Wall was overwhelmed, with fine cracks all over the place. After the second round, the cracks expanded.

  The third round of stone throwing!

  The martial arts city wall was completely destroyed!

  The rebels have already pushed the crash car and approached under the city wall.

   Even if the garrison soldiers poured boiling water, burning firewood, rolling stones and logs down, they could only stop them for a while.

  As time passed, just after a quarter of an hour, more and more rebels were getting closer to the wall with the corpses of robes falling.

  The soldiers shot arrows stained with [feces], but they still couldn't stop the rebels from attacking the city. This is not the most desperate thing—the most desperate thing is that the city gate, which was already scarred and mended, was smashed open by a car, and the defense line of the city gate was instantly defeated!

   "Benevolence can support the crowd, courage can be decisive, and strictness can establish authority!"

  As the defense line of the city gate fell, the city was in chaos. The surviving garrison soldiers in Xiaocheng turned into the alleys in the city, hoping to use the terrain to buy time for the people to evacuate. At this time, no one noticed that a force of hundreds of people joined the street fighting.

  The person who commanded them was Zhai Huan.

  Zhai Le and Yang Duwei rushed to fight to delay the time, so Zhai Huan sneaked into the city with hundreds of garrison soldiers to evacuate the people and joined the defense. The city wall collapsed much earlier than Zhai Huan expected, and he did not expect that there was such a ruthless character as Gong Xichou among the rebels.

  The fighting general can win three games in a row!

   Fortunately, Shen Tang also offset half of the morale.

   Otherwise, it would be more than five giant catapults?

   It is even more fortunate that once the rebels enter the lanes in the city, they will not be able to maintain the army formation, and naturally they will no longer be able to gather morale. This kind of situation is powerful for one's own side and cannot win, but the enemy should not even think about easily eating the entire Xiaocheng! Zhai Huan joined his cousin and others.

   "Lieutenant Yang, this is—"

  Looking at Duwei Yang whose aura had weakened and turned into a blood man, even Zhai Huan couldn't help but gasp after seeing countless big scenes.

  Zhai Le breathed evenly, put down the unconscious Captain Yang, and said, "Don't talk so much, in short, I just saved my life..."

However, for a stubborn and arrogant person like Yang Duwei, losing his courage and becoming a useless person is really not good, but the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, the most important thing right now is to resist the rebels from entering the city, and delay as much as possible their footsteps.

"Yeah." Zhai Huan turned his gaze, and found that with Zhai Le, there were Qi Shan, Chu Yao, Gu Chi, Gong Shuwu, and Shen Tang who was half-carried on his shoulder by Gong Shu . Shen Tang closed his eyes tightly, his complexion was pale, and his lips were stained red.

   Breathing disorder, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, sometimes slow, sometimes rapid, as if suffering from a serious internal injury...

  Zhai Le said: "Brother Shen has been backlashed."

   The momentum of Wanjun is extraordinary.

   What's more, Brother Shen is still so close to them.

   In Zhai Huan's ears, it had another meaning—

  Shen Tang's combat strength is currently useless.

  Gong Shu Wu Teng handed over Shen Tang to the two Qishans.

   Stepping forward, he said boldly: "Let me do it! Let's start the killing ring today, and have a good time!"

  Before fighting generals, seeing his blood agitated.

   He wished he could end up fighting Gong Xichou to the death.

  Even though he knows that his strength is far inferior to this young man, he really wants to break through! For warriors, there is no more effective breakthrough method than the epiphany between life and death. Today's anger must be cleaned up!

  Qi Shan and Chu Yao looked at each other.

  Chu Yao said: "I will stay."

  His literary reserves are better than Qishan.

  Qi Shan takes Goro away first.

   In a few words, they decided on their respective tasks.

  At this time, Shen Tang woke up faintly, and spit out a big mouthful of blood with a wow. After spitting out the blood, his complexion became more rosy.

  She said hoarsely: "I have to stay!"

  Qi Shan and Chu Yao flatly refused: "No!"

  She is a literary scholar rather than a brave warrior. She is not as strong and durable as the latter. If she is injured, she will withdraw obediently. Don't be willful and cause trouble! Shen Tang swallowed the iron-smelling saliva, and he couldn't stand still, so it's really not suitable to be brave and stay.

  Gu Chi also persuaded: "Shen Lang, don't be willful."

  Shen Tang frowned with a pale face.

  After a while, she could only sigh in response, and said: "Okay, I know... just now, thank you Mr. Gu for your help, great kindness, and if there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay it."

  Gu Chi smiled and said: "It's good that Shen Lang has a heart."

   "Xiaocheng is in a hurry, Mr. Gu has a plan?" At the blind spot of Gu Chi's sight, Shen Tang gestured with his hand behind his back.

   Gu Chi didn't know why.

  Just as he was about to answer, unexpectedly, there was a sudden pain in his neck, and his eyes twirled and turned into darkness.

  Shen Tang had a stern face.

   pointed and said, "Take this one too!"

   If you don’t take it away, kill it!

   (σ)σ:*☆

   There should be no broken chapters today.

   The spirit of the words is Wang Wei's "Veteran's Journey": he fought three thousand miles with one body, and once became a millionaire with one sword.

   The literal translation is: having experienced hundreds of battles and galloping on the battlefield for three thousand miles, he once resisted a million heroes with a single sword.

   By the way, today is the day when good Ji Youfei's 10 new book "The Auspicious Time Has Arrived" will be released. If you like old sayings, don't miss it.

  (end of this chapter)