1127. Fighting on the city wall (in the morning)

There are many people in the world who are rich and rich in martial arts, and this is not false.

If a poor family wants to make a name for themselves and suffer at home, they only need high school, but it is not without opportunities.

Even if you don’t visit famous teachers, you may become a self-taught one.

But in martial arts, there is no such possibility.

There is no master in martial arts, so it is difficult to find the way by just exploring it yourself. It is even very likely that you will lose your body because of this.

Furthermore, martial arts requires hardship, tempering the body, and being traumatized is common. Healing wounds, taking tonics, etc. are all good expenses.

Ordinary families really cannot afford those who practice martial arts.

Therefore, martial arts practitioners often care about their own bodies.

This is even more true to the masters of Zhenwu Realm like the old man with thick eyebrows.

Because they know very well that if they leave hidden injuries, it will cost a lot to heal them. It is a blessing to be able to heal them.

There are too many hidden injuries and there is no hope of breakthrough. In my old age, my cultivation will be greatly reduced.

This is just like the joy of the past.

In just a blink of an eye, two masters of Zhenwu Realm disappeared under the city.

A city wall several meters high is nothing to them.

Deputy Palace Master Pojun and others continued to kill on the city wall.

Within dozens of meters around them, the guards and soldiers of the Tianshang Army were all captured by artistic conception.

Artistic conception is somewhat similar to official power, but is more specific. Ordinary soldiers are lost in the intimidation of artistic conception, just like ordinary people will naturally become nervous when they see high-ranking officials.

Only soldiers a little far away can still remain sober and shoot these Zhenwu masters.

But at such a long distance, there are countless soldiers blocking it in the middle. There are so few opportunities for them to shoot.

It can only be said that it is a huge difficulty to shoot the deputy palace master Pojun and other people.

These people can be said to be the foundation of the Pojun Academy. If it was so easy to deal with, Duan Qilin would not be able to dominate Shuzhong with Guigu and Pojun Palaces.

After Miao Youli heard the sound of horns in Zicheng, there were continuous sounds of gunfire, and his expression was even more solemn.

The messy gunfire is enough to show that the situation on the city wall is quite chaotic.

He knew how much turmoil these Zhenwu realm masters could cause to the city.

Unexpectedly, Pang Wenbo led three thousand soldiers to the top of the city, Miao Youli thought that relying on the four groups at the top of the city was not enough to stop so many masters.

Although it is impossible for these masters to kill all the soldiers on the city wall in a short period of time, even if they only cause chaos on the city wall, the result will be unpredictable.

After he pondered a little, he turned around and walked towards the government office.

In the government office, he found a team of soldiers who were patrolling in the government office and inspected it. He took out his waist card and said, "I am Miao Youli, the commander of the Tianshang Army. You will immediately take our military card to the comfort envoy's residence and ask him to send someone to transfer all the soldiers in the city to the west city! No mistakes are allowed!"

Since taking charge of Chongqing Prefecture, Miao Youli can be said to be the highest military commander in Chongqing Prefecture.

Although the Chongqing Prefecture Guards and Garrison Army were usually dispatched by the Pacification Envoy and Pang Wenbo, Miao Youli had the right to coordinate the entire city's army in critical moments.

The soldiers saw his waist card and his armor and did not dare to neglect them.

A ten-master quickly knelt down on one knee and took the token to receive the order, and then ran out of the government office with several subordinates.

Miao Youli looked at the worship beside him and said, "Follow me to the top of the city!"

The priests in Shangyuan Realm were a little hesitant, "Captain, the assassins are now on the top of the city. I'm afraid you are inconvenient to go there."

Miao Youli said angrily: "I had to avoid them before when they attacked the government office. Are you still worried that they would kill me in thousands of troops now when they go to the city?"

Miao Youli had already felt really angry in Chongqing Prefecture because of the people who were the deputy palace master Pojun.

Hundreds of personal guards under his command of the government offices died almost all at the hands of those people.

When the Shangyuan Realm worshiper heard Miao Youli say this, he could only sigh in his heart and take Miao Youli to the west city.

If Miao Youli was still hiding in the government office and not showing up, it would be a bit unreasonable. After all, he was the commander of the Tianshang Army.

Moreover, although those Xinsong masters were strong, it was indeed not easy to kill Miao Youli in the army.

There are so many people on the top of the city, regardless of whether they can notice Miao Youli with sharp eyes on such nights.

Even if you notice it, you can directly take Miao’s head?

The generals of the Song Dynasty were not that easy to kill.

The Dragon Gun is not a decoration either.

Now the deputy palace master Pojun and others can kill on the top of the city because the soldiers on the top of the city were caught off guard. The dragon gun did not catch fire.

On the way to the west city head between Miao Youli and the others, the soldiers at the west city head were gradually no longer so chaotic.

The Tianshang Army and the Chongqing Prefecture Garage Army are all trained for a long time.

More importantly, Pang Wenbo is here to stay.

After seeing Deputy Palace Master Pojun and others reaching the city, he sent an order to ask all the soldiers on the city to retreat to the urn.

The dragon gunmen of all armies must be strictly guarded against the city.

If these masters kill at the Wucheng, they will be killed at any cost. Even if the top of the city is blown down, it will be fine.

He undoubtedly had a real fire.

Furthermore, he also understands the consequences of continuing to fight with Deputy Palace Master Pojun and others.

Faced with such masters, it is difficult to achieve results in scattered combat. Only the Shenlong Gunners can gather fire to pose a great threat to them.

There is no doubt about this.

Because even though it was so long since Zhao Dongting invented the fire-gathering tactic, the Song army could not invent other methods against the masters of the martial arts world.

On the top of the city, more and more generals led their soldiers to shrink towards the urn city after receiving Pang Wenbo's orders.

The city wall is not big, it stands inside the city wall. It looks similar to the bunker built against the city wall.

However, the wall city is larger than the bunker, and the height is higher than the city wall.

More and more Tianshang Army soldiers, after entering the garrison, the Shenlong Gunners stood outside the garrison.

Some soldiers also held thunder in their hands.

Pang Wenbo obviously planned to give all the city wall to these Xinsong Zhenwu masters.

Because although these masters are strong, they can't destroy all the city walls.

They only have more than ten people, and even if they take down the city wall, it is useless. Unless they can defend the city wall.

And this is impossible.

If Deputy Palace Master Pojun and others dare to stay on the city wall, they will only become targets for the Great Song Dynasty Dragon Gunners in the urn.

It's almost the same unless they keep moving at all times.

Will the Deputy Palace Master Pojun and others be willing to jump up and down the city like flies and passively avoid the Shenlong Gun?

They can only have two options, either to kill the city or to snatch the head of the city.

At this moment, Pang Wenbo was afraid that they would kill the city.

This also allows these new Song masters to experience the great power of the imperial guards in the Song Dynasty to gather fire.

Gradually, there were many people on the city wall.

Except for the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty who died in battle, most of the other soldiers shrank into the urn.

Deputy Palace Master Pojun and others followed behind to chase the city and approached the city, but the dense rain of bullets was forced to retreat backwards.

Song Jun's strategy made them a little confused.

The bullet rain that they just experienced also made them dare not rush towards the city easily.

Even with their cultivation level, they were just now in danger.

Another master of Zhenwu Realm was shot.

Only he reacted quickly, and he twisted his head to avoid it in the moment of crisis, and the bullet just hit his butt.

If you fight there, you can't say much.

I only knew that the worshipper screamed immediately after being shot in the butt, his face turned red and white, and then he didn't care about anything and jumped directly outside the city wall.

Deputy Palace Master Pojun and others didn't care too much.

This time when Chongqing is carrying out such a task, they may also lose their mental preparations here.

That's fine if this master is not dead.

But what they didn't know was that as soon as this master fell to the city wall, he sat down on the ground with a face of gold paper.

His face was so ugly that he was full of sweat on his forehead.

As soon as he sat down, he seemed very panicked and took out the pills from his arms, poured them into his mouth like sugar beans, and then he used his energy to heal his wounds.

He even didn't even care about leaving here first.

This is because his life gate... is right in the middle of his butt.

Although the bullet was not shot deep just now, it almost instantly lost half of his life.
Chapter completed!