The screams made the three elders feel like a knife. They pressed their fingers angrily, and the heavy rain pear blossom needle in their hands made a "buzzing" sound. Hundreds of fine cow hair needles splashed out from the syringe honeycomb-shaped mouth, like a large net that suddenly opened, covering the Qiang people in front.

After throwing the short axe, Miao Wuhen immediately pulled out the Qingtian treasure sword, used all his internal strength, and shouted in a loud voice: "Attack!"

The Qiang soldiers around responded in unison and followed him forward, so no one raised their shields to defend against the hidden weapon shot. The screams of the Qiang people who were hit by the heavy rain pear blossom needle were completely submerged in the excited roar of the soldiers. The fallen Qiang people were soon stepped on by their excited and fanatical teammates, just like waves in the Shu River, fleeting in a blink of an eye and without any impact on the morale of the entire rebels.

On the contrary, these three elders of the Tang Sect dared not shoot hidden weapons again. They hurriedly helped the injured disciples and ran away in a hurry.

However, they could only take away two disciples at most. When the screams of the other disciples came from behind again, the three elders were all crying.

Jiang Shijia never expected that after he issued the order to "light infantry team attack", the light infantry team composed of elite disciples of the Tang sect was almost wiped out in a very short period of time.

But at this moment, Jiang Shijia had no time to regret it. The rebels had launched a charge, like a roaring wave, trying to submerge the martial arts army he led. And the blue sword in the hands of the Qiang leader with ridiculous feathers was so eye-catching that he suddenly realized: Miao Wuhen was not in Leqiang City at all, he was on the opposite side! The killers he trained should also be on the opposite side! Miao Wuhen and dozens of subordinates with good martial arts skills, plus 4,000 rebel soldiers, had their strength better than their own army. However, it was impossible to avoid the war at this time, so they could only move forward!

Thinking of this, he immediately said to Bian Jinlin: Lao Bian, go find Ning Mingkuo immediately (Li Baisong asked Deputy General Ning Mingkuo to lead 2,500 soldiers to land after the Wulin Army), and said that Miao Wuhen and his men were among the rebels, so he quickly led his troops to support!"

"I'll go now." Bian Jinlin said with a serious expression: "You must hold on before I come back!"

"Yes!" Jiang Shijia nodded heavily.

The people in the martial arts world watched the elders of the Tang Sect who fled back in a panic. Many of them had experience in killing people, but at this moment, they witnessed more than 20 Tang Sect disciples being flooded by the surging crowds in just a moment. Such a cruel scene made them suddenly realize the real terror of war.

After this brief silence, Jiang Shijia shouted: "Prepare to defend!"

Then came Luo Dazhi's roar like a bell: "Fight to the death without retreating! I am invincible!"

"Fight to the death without retreating!! I am invincible!..." Blood cook Geng Po, leader of the Danshan Gang Li Changle, deputy leader of the Feiyu Gang Han Yibo, and Tiequan Lin Lei, and other heavy armored soldiers also shouted.

Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of the Iron Blood Changhe Sect, such shouts rang throughout the army. Even many beautiful women roared angrily regardless of their image, because only in this way can they drive away the fear in their hearts and arouse the heroic spirit in their hearts.

Xue Chang turned his head and looked at Tang Tianshu, who was extremely ferocious due to his anger.

Tang Tianshu grinned and showed his white teeth: "Xue Chang, I'm going to start a big killing today."

Xue Chang raised the big knife in his hand: "I will accompany you."

"good."

The soldiers' roars, rumbling footsteps, and even the screams of falling due to slippery roads made Miao Wuhen extremely excited. Seeing the familiar faces among the enemies ahead made him feel extremely angry. Although he didn't understand why his eldest son did not follow the pre-plan and let the archers shoot arrows at the enemy and disrupt their array when he led his army to charge, the enemy was already close at hand. He had no intention of taking care of everything else and could only defeat the enemy in front of him.

At this moment, his feet seemed to have enough power of a thousand pounds. Every step he took, splashed water into the sky, leaving deep footprints. He held up the Blue Sky Sword that he had treasured for more than 30 years, and roared angrily: "The Road to Shu is harder than to reach the Blue Sky!"

A body of true energy poured out with the force of the sword. Facing him, the Danshan Gang members held an iron shield to defend themselves, were split into two halves by him and his shield. The sword energy poured out actually pierced the soldiers behind him and the shield.

At the same time, like Miao Wuhen, nearly a hundred Qiang disciples who were trained since childhood all used this move. Although their skills were of high or low, the forefront of the Wulin Army infantry team was shattered as soon as they came into contact.

Miao Wuhen continued to move forward with a knife. He wanted to penetrate all the opponent's array in one fell swoop, let the Qiang soldiers rushed in, and completely separate and surrounded the martial arts army of the Great Zhou. Under such a crowded and dense crowd, even if his martial arts skills were as high as Ye San, Dugu Changhui could still fall.

"Clang!" With a dull shaking sound, the knife Miao Wuhen swung hard and another sword was blocked by an iron shield that was almost as thick as a fist. The sharpness of the sword only left a white seal on the dark shield surface.

The person holding this giant shield was Luo Dahui. At this time, he was wearing an iron helmet and armor. He stood behind the giant shield, but was half a chest higher than the giant shield, like a standing iron tower.

Luo Daechui grinned and said, "I didn't bring all the guys in the Tiejian Villa that day. Today we will fight each other quickly." After that, he swung the weapon in his right hand and smashed Miao Wuhen in front of his head.

It was an iron hammer about 4 feet long, an iron rod with a wrist thickness and a watermelon-sized hammer head, which looked like a 40 or 50 kilograms. Luo Dahui could easily dance with one hand, and hit Miao Wuhen's action was like hitting a gopher, without any tricks, but with amazing strength.

Miao Wuhen could not dodge because there were people around him and there was no space at all. He could only use his internal force to swing his knife to block it.

The hammer hit the Qingtian treasure sword firmly, making a dull sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

Miao Wuhen only felt a shock on his right wrist, and the sword trembled violently, which made him very worried that it would be damaged. However, the blade soon returned to normal, and was still extremely sharp, and there was no gap or crack.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Luo Dahui say, "No, take me another hammer!"

The hammer contained a strong force and smashed it down again.

He could only lift his knife to block it again.

Luo Dahai smashed it with one hammer and one hammer, and he blocked it with one hammer.

He wanted to take advantage of the other party's hammer change and fight back, but he was blocked by the giant shield, which also blocked the road ahead.

He had a strong internal strength and integrated the unique skills of the two factions, but was trapped in this small place and could not be used. He felt very regretful: in the past, he actively participated in military training, and had secretly studied military books, thinking that he was proficient in military affairs, but he was smart, after all, it was his first time to experience a war. He had never thought that he would fall into such a dilemma if he led his troops to fight. It was indeed worthy of not breaking the long wall!

But he immediately cheered up again and thought: After all, there is only one person who can not break the long wall. With him here to restrain him, his disciples can break through this array from other weaknesses.

But what he didn't expect was the huge impact that Luo Daehui had on the other martial arts men in the team after joining the heavy armored infantry team of the martial arts army. Originally, they were unwilling to wear heavy armor and hold heavy iron shields in their annual military training because this would affect their martial arts performance. However, under the personal demonstration and persuasion of Luo Daehui and Geng Po, two senior masters, they all changed their habits one after another. For example, Li Changle, the leader of the Shan Gang, was originally good at using an iron rod, but now

Wearing heavy armor and holding an iron shield, it was replaced with a short-handled mace; while Lin Lei from the Sihai Escort Agency originally only used two fists, but now he also held a shield in one hand and a knife in the other... This heavy armor infantry team composed of nearly 100 martial arts people (some even the heads and elders of various sects) is the last line of defense in the middle of this martial arts formation. With their deep internal strength and thick equipment, they built a solid embankment, blocking the fierce attack of the large number of rebels.

Out of the corner of Miao Wuhen's eyes, he recognized the enemy soldier who was wrapped in armor like an iron ball diagonally opposite, which was actually Geng Po. He was once the head of the Iron Sword Sect and of course he visited this old iron-blooded Changhe Sect who lived in seclusion in Longmen Town. At that time, in his eyes, the blood cook who had once been so powerful that the world was dressed as a chef, with a greasy face, obese body, and rude speech. He did not have the majesty of the past, and was completely a silly old man.

However, at this time, what was shot out from Geng Po's small eyes was a murderous aura. He used an iron shield to hold his opponent, and the thick-backed sword moves he used were extremely concise, but it forced his opponent to have no power to fight back.

You should know that he was one of Miao Wuhen’s Qiang disciples with excellent martial arts skills, but this person obviously could not adapt to the fact that he could not move in a small space, so he could only fight against the original style of chopping. In addition, he was not wearing armor. He was worried that he was so worried that he was so anxious that he was thrust his hands and feet. Not long after, Geng Po cut off his right hand with a knife. Under severe pain, he was hit hard by the iron shield. He was immediately stepped on by the Qiang soldiers rushing up from behind, and soon lost his breath...

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Compared with the current middle array focusing on defense, the loose array of sword soldiers located on both wings determines that they cannot be passively beaten, so when the rebels were about to rush closer, the sword soldiers immediately launched an attack.

Ziqiong Ye sternly rejected Liu Yining's request to supervise the war in the rear, took the initiative to stand at the forefront of the right wing, and took the lead in charging towards the rebels.

The Qiang soldiers on the opposite side saw a stunning beauty dressed in a man. The bones were half as weak as before, and they were actually thinking about capturing him alive. Unexpectedly, the long sword swung by Ziqiong suddenly made a thunderous sound, causing the Qiang soldiers to lose their minds. Then they turned into three or four sword shadows, instantly piercing the throats of the three adjacent Qiang soldiers at the same time. This was the combination of the Iron Sword Gate Thunder Sword Technique and the Kunlun School's light-stripping sword technique.

I remember that Ziqiong Ye was taken to Kunlun Mountain at a very young age. According to the agreement reached between the Kunlun Sect and the Iron Blood Changhemen, she not only had to learn the martial arts of the Kunlun Sect, but also had to receive training from the elders of the Iron Blood Changhemen. Among them is Li Wuhen, who came from the Iron Blood Sect, everyone taught them all. She was very talented in learning swordsmanship and she learned many sword techniques very early and integrated them. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Ziqiong Ye is already the best in Kunlun Sect and the Iron Blood Changhemen.

With the action of Ziqiong Ye, Shangguan Yi and Liu Yining on the left and right sides of her also followed suit. They shouldered an important mission, and even if they fought for their own lives, they would never let Ziqiong Ye be injured.

Nearly twenty other Iron Blood Changhemen people also rushed towards the rebels. In addition to Tang Fangzhuo's disciple Gao Shiqian (Tang Fangzhuo came to the Western Regions and did not accept disciples until he got old), the others were children and disciples of old Iron Blood Changhemen people. They were not much different from Shangguan Yi's age, and their martial arts were only slightly inferior. Such a powerful force rushed forward and instantly caused the rebels to fall down a row.

The performance of the Iron Blood Changhemen boosted the morale of the heroes of Jinghu. They all rushed forward and fought with the rebels.

The front of the left wing of the Wulin Army is mainly disciples of the two sects of Qingcheng and Emei.

The leader of the Qingcheng Sect was Lu Changcai. He had led his team to the southwest guizhou state to investigate. He was alert by nature and discovered some clues in advance. He only drank two glasses of water and wine at the banquet held by the Military Inspection Office, so he did not get the poison of the golden wind and jade dew. But then the Qiang people's verdict made him flee back to Rongzhou in a very embarrassing manner.

As the elder of the largest sect in Bashu, Lu Changcai was so cowardly, not to mention that the two inspectors who followed him died in the custody states. Therefore, he was ashamed and angry and never returned to Chengdu. Now he finally had the opportunity to avenge his revenge, and he would really let it go!

Not only him, but the entire Qingcheng Sect had already formed a deep hatred with Miao Wuhen after the poisoning incident in Tiejian Villa. Of course, this blood debt was also counted on these rebel soldiers. So, with the sound of roars, long swords pierced the chests of the Qiang soldiers like lightning.

The elders of the Emei Sect, such as Jingyu, Jingchen, and others do not have the murderous intentions of the Qingcheng Sect as strongly, but they know that they cannot tolerate any mercy at this moment. In order to protect the delicate disciples behind them, they all took full advantage. With them as role models, disciples such as Jin Shuirong and Yang Xiuling dared to take ruthless actions.

"Come with me!" Leng Yuntian shouted and ran towards the outside of the left wing first.

There were many rebels, and the messy array was longer than that of the martial arts army. The Qiang soldiers on the outer edge of the array attempted to circumvent the encirclement, and the scouts behind the left wing had to rush forward to block them.

Xue Chang, who was following Leng Yuntian, held the hilt of the knife tightly in his right hand, and he was inevitably a little nervous. After all, this was not a group fight on the university campus, but a life-and-death battlefield.

But as the running accelerated, Xue Chang's mood became more and more excited. The Qiang man rushed towards him in his vision had a hideous face and howled like a wild beast. The animal skin she wore was not enough to cover her strong muscles. Her strong right hand waved a big knife and slashed at Xue Chang with a fierce momentum, which was quite scary.
Chapter completed!