Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Qin Wei didn't doubt Yu Wencheng's words.

He knew exactly what the [-] troops under Tang Mingcheng's command were like, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were a mob.

Among the [-] troops are the city guards and patrol battalions of Shuzhou City, as well as the government servants of the chief secretary, and soldiers mobilized from other guards.

In contrast, although the An Ning Army was in a mess, fortunately, most of the soldiers were from the An Ning Guard Division, and there were also soldiers from the [-]th Regiment Battalion among them.

It's not an elite, but it can be regarded as a soldier who can fight. .

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Chapter 1 Twenty

Dawn had just broken in the sky, and the clouds all over the sky were stained with a layer of crimson glow.

The city gate of Xin'an Prefecture opened, and thousands of soldiers rushed out.

Boom~~

Three thousand cavalry rushed up to the hill southwest of Xin'an Fu City like thunder and thunder.

There are no towering and dangerous mountains in Xin'an Mansion, but there are many uneven hills, and the hills are continuous, like undulating waves.

Going out from the west gate of Xin'anfu City, the long official road spreads westward along the bottom of the hills and valleys.

Running up the hill, Yu Wencheng sat on horseback overlooking the valley ahead.

The army gathered, and the dark and oppressive area was filled with a sense of depression that made people palpitate.

That was the rebel army from Shuzhou, led by Tang Mingcheng.

A total of [-] troops were preparing to attack the city after a night of rest.

dong dong dong~~

The drums were beaten, and the horns sounded.

The An Ning army that poured out from the city of Xin'an also gathered in the valley of the two hills.

Qin Wei was wearing a silver-white iron armor, with the Autumn Frost Sword hanging on his waist, and rode up to the hill on the north side.

The hills are only a hundred feet high, but they are enough to overlook the land several miles ahead.

"Flag up!"

Liu Qing shouted loudly behind Qin Wei.

A three-foot-tall golden flag stood up behind Qin Wei, and with the gentle morning breeze, the golden chess pieces spread out.There is a simple word 'Wei' written on it, and there are dragon patterns inlaid around it.

This is Qin Wei's Wang Banner, which was made overnight in Xinning Prefecture.

The king's flag was erected, and the An Ning army in the valley roared in formation.

"Wai!"

"Wai!"

The loud sound waves rolled, as if they were about to tear through the still somewhat drowsy sky.

'Wei' does not refer to Qin Wei's name, but refers to the Zhenwei Camp of the [-]th Regiment Battalion in Kyoto.

The integration of three thousand soldiers from the Zhenwei Battalion into the An Ning Army gave the An Ning Army an extra honor of belonging to the Zhen Wei Battalion.

Qin Wei looked at the rebel army ahead with a solemn expression.

The enemy is outnumbered, and it seems unwise to take the initiative to go out of the city to fight in the field.

But defending Xin'anfu City was not what Qin Wei wanted. He not only wanted to defend Xin'anfu City, but also defeated the [-] rebels in front of him.

That's why he chose to face the rebels in this canyon.

The best offense is defense!

As long as the offensive of these [-] rebels is defeated, then Xin'an Fucheng will be safe and sound.

in the valley.

Tang Mingcheng stood under a handsome flag, looking at Qin Wei's direction with a sneer on his face.

"Hehe, it's interesting. He dared to go out of the city. It seems that His Royal Highness has underestimated us."

His eyes flickered, and a cold smile filled his somewhat pale face.

In the city of Shuzhou, he was slashed by Ji Fei angrily, and the heavy Yanyue knife shook his internal organs as if they were displaced.

If it wasn't for eliminating Qin Wei's hidden danger as soon as possible, maybe he should take a good rest.

Beside him, an old man in a purple Taoist robe said indifferently: "This old man can only hold back Mo Yan!"

This old man is Li Zhongxian, the leader of Shuzhou Shengjiao, a not weak innate warrior.

The strange words around Qin Wei are no longer a secret, but the fact that Yu Wencheng has innate cultivation is still little known.

After all, Yu Wencheng only showed his innate cultivation once.

"Well, as long as that dumb slave is dragged along, the rest of the officials will have their own plans." Tang Mingcheng said confidently. ....

However, Li Zhongxian looked at him with dissatisfaction, "Although he is dumb, he is also an innate warrior."

Tang Mingcheng glanced at him sideways, "It's just a servant next to Li Xun!"

"Innate warriors cannot be humiliated!" Li Zhongxian said.

Tang Mingcheng's thoughts sank, "I know!"

Innate warriors cannot be humiliated. Even though they are enemies, Li Zhongxian still doesn't like Tang Mingcheng calling Moyan a slave.

This is the arrogance and dignity of a congenital warrior, which cannot be provoked by anyone.

Li Zhongxian gave him a deep look and didn't say any more.

Tang Mingcheng raised his head, and looked at Qin Wei's Wang Qi again, with many obscure brilliance shining in his eyes.

Whether it is a congenital warrior or the king of Xin'an County!

In his eyes, they are all objects to be killed and humiliated.

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

What's wrong with a loser?

Only the winner is the unshameable existence.

After the formation of the army was over, the smile on Tang Mingcheng's face became even colder. He waved his arm violently and shouted, "Attack!"

Boom boom boom!

The drums of war began to beat.

In the front row of the army, a crossbow machine pulled the bowstring one after another, and the five-foot-long crossbow arrows were assembled, and the snow-white arrow clusters shone coldly in the dim sunlight.

above the hills.

Qin Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the tens of thousands of crossbow arrows.

This is the bow and crossbow of the Dusi Yamen, and there is also a crossbow, a sharp weapon for attacking the city. It is no wonder that Tang Mingcheng dared to attack so eagerly. With such a sharp weapon, he would naturally not be afraid of the Anning army.

The Anning Army also has crossbows, but compared with the opposing rebels, they are far inferior in terms of quantity and quality.

After all, the An Ning Army was just a guard, equipped with ordinary bows and crossbows, and the soldiers of Zhenwei Battalion were also equipped with ordinary crossbows.

A siege weapon like a crossbow would normally only eat ashes in the warehouse of the Dusi Yamen, and would never be equipped in the army unless there was a war.

Looking at the hundreds of crossbows, Liu Qing instantly became nervous.

"Your Highness, this place is not safe, please retreat back, Your Highness!"

he said worriedly.

Qin Wei shook his head slightly, "No need, a mere arrow can hurt this king!"

"Your Highness!"

Liu Qing still wanted to persuade, but was interrupted by Qin Wei waving his hand.

The next moment, the sharp crossbow arrows roared out one by one, turning into a rain of crossbow arrows all over the sky.

Dali's seat crossbow is definitely a real sharp weapon. Its crossbow arm is made of fine steel, tough and has strong elasticity. Even if it is an innate warrior, once it hits it, even if it does not die, it will be seriously injured.

Of course, innate warriors are not fixed targets, they will dodge, so it is difficult for a crossbow to hit innate warriors.

However, Dali's most powerful crossbow is not a seat crossbow, but a bed crossbow, the kind of bed crossbow that can produce a ten-foot-long crossbow.

Because the bed crossbow is too bulky, it can only be placed in a fixed position, such as a city wall or a building ship.

The crossbow arrows howled, tore through the gloomy sky, and flew towards Qin Wei.

Qin Wei held his head up, looking at the arrowhead that was shining with a cold light, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, the soldiers in the valley couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Raise your shield!"

There was a hasty shout. ....

wow wow~~

A Zhang Xuanhei shield was held up by the soldiers.

Seeing that the crossbow arrows were about to fall on the heads of the soldiers, Qin Wei suddenly raised his palm, stretched out his index finger, and tapped lightly towards the void.

Since then.

An invisible ripple spread from his fingertips.

The ripples spread and expanded in all directions.

buzzing~~

The rain of arrows all over the sky seemed to be hit by an invisible force, and they fell one after another.

Chu Chu Chu ~

Thousands of arrows landed in front of the army formation, tens of meters away from the army formation.

This result stunned the soldiers on both sides.

While looking suspiciously at the crossbow in his hand, he looked at the opposite side suspiciously.

The crossbow is broken!

Didn't eat on the other side?

Only Qin Wei watched this scene with a faint smile.

Borrow Tianwei!

Tianwei is like a mountain, suppressing all things.

One finger can suppress innate warriors, one finger can suppress ten thousand arrows.

The power of Borrowing Tianwei is based on the number of white pieces consumed, the more white pieces consumed, the greater the power, and the smaller the coverage area, the greater the power.

Two chess pieces superimposed and condensed at one point can instantly severely injure a congenital warrior, such as Qi Shang back then.

A chess piece covers a range of [-] meters, and can suppress several ninth-rank warriors, such as Li Man back then.

However, if one chess piece covers a thousand kilometers around, the power of Tianwei will be attenuated to the extreme, and maybe it can only crush an ordinary person. For high-grade fighters, this pressure is minimal.

But for the arrows flying in the air, this power is enough to make them all fall.

Therefore, in front of Qin Wei, the rain of arrows, which was the greatest threat to the soldiers, turned into a useless chicken rib, which could only scare people.

"what happened?"

Tang Mingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said incredulously.

Li Zhongxian stared at Qin Wei's direction, "A very strange artistic conception!"

"Artistic concept! How is it possible?" Tang Mingcheng couldn't believe it.

The artistic conception of innate warriors also has the function of coercion, especially the artistic conception of the first level, which can also block crossbow arrows.

But such a large range of coercion is definitely not something that ordinary innate warriors can achieve.

Li Zhongxian pondered for a while and said, "I'll go and have a look first!"