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1816. The Three Armies Gather

This suddenly came, the "downpour" transformed from countless arrows, enveloped the Yuan army in front.

Hou Wuyou, Si Xingqu and his two plucked the bowstrings with their right hands, and densely packed arrows burst out.

Perhaps this "fine" arrow energy is not as powerful as the Shenlong Gun, but when the armor has been eliminated, it is still easy to take human life.

These arrows can easily shoot people through.

Those Yuan troops who did not have the cultivation level or who had only practiced some skills and had extremely shallow cultivation level obviously could not block such arrow energy.

"ah!"

"ah!"

The countless arrows suddenly surged in the night made many Yuan soldiers scream, and blood burst into tears on their bodies, and then someone fell to the ground.

In the torch light, there were flags that were shot all over the place.

Even torches were shot out by these arrows.

"Enemy attack!"

"careful!"

The Yuan army in front suddenly became in chaos.

But they were elites after all, and they seemed chaotic, but in fact the soldiers were running towards hidden places, not like birds and beasts scattered.

These elite Yuan army soldiers would not be scared so easily, otherwise they would not be able to block the Tiangang Army's continuous attacks for nearly two hours.

But Hou Wuyou and Si Xingqu obviously wouldn't care about these things.

They flew from west to east on the roofs on both sides of the long street, and kept plucking the bowstrings with their hands. This made the Yuan army less room to hide.

The Yuan army hid in the south against the wall, but could not escape Hou Wuyou, who shot arrows on the eaves of the north. Those who hid under the base of the north wall could not escape Sixingqu.

The Yuan army was wailing...

Liu Gongfeng, who was standing in the distance and was blowing the night wind, was a little confused.

The only people who can bully the Yuan army holding the Shenlong gun in their hands are probably the only ones in the Zhenwu realm masters of Qixia Palace. Anyway, he could not do it by asking himself.

If he came to deal with these Yuan troops, he could only use weapons to kill into the crowd with artistic conception. Not only did he spend his time, but he was also at risk of falling, and he would not be as relaxed as Hou Wuyou and the others.

The two people passing by the roof can separate the shooting angles of many multi-army soldiers by relying on the eaves.

Their arrows will turn.

It’s not a big deal to release the artistic conception at all times.

Liu Chaofeng really didn't plan to take action.

He took out a cigarette pole from behind his waist and sucked it like this. He had this preference.

A little Mars in the night is sometimes dim and sometimes bright. It flashes, like the stars in the sky.

The two thousand yuan army was obviously not enough for Hou Wuyou and Si Xingqu to clean up. If they didn't want to make trouble, any of them would be enough to destroy the two thousand yuan army.

As the two of them flew farther and farther away on the street, countless Yuan soldiers were shot and killed, and their bodies were covered with densely packed on the street.

No matter how elite the Yuan army was, they could not withstand such "scaring" and soon could not stabilize the situation.

Some soldiers began to flee in all directions.

I think anyone would be afraid of such enemies who are "invisible" and even more "unable to attack". Hou Wuyou, Si Xingqu and the others on the roof are really the same as ghosts at this time.

The gunshots were messy, but they did not pose a threat to the two.

Before dawn, the Yuan army completely collapsed. Some fled in all directions, while others ran back to the inner city camp.

Hou Wuyou and Si Xingqu did not pursue the scattered soldiers and brave soldiers. Although the Zhenwu realm was powerful, it was impossible for these Yuan troops to run away and they could not keep them all.

The Lin'an Prefecture Garrison and the Luzhou Garrison rushed outside the inner city camp when the sky was just dawn.

Fang Chuixian and the general commander of the Luzhou garrison army came to Wen Qi.

"President Wen!"

"President Wen!"

Wen Qi also bowed and returned the gift.

Then he asked Fang Chuixian: "President Fang, how many people are there in the Lin'an Prefecture garrison now?"

Fang Chuixian replied: "There is not much loss to take down the city gate. There are about 2,700 people, and there should be 2,500 people who can fight."

Wen Qi showed joy on his face when he heard this.

Although it had been two hours since the attack on the camp, his Tiangang Army was actually not particularly damaged. It was about five hundred.

The remaining 2,500 Tiangang Army, plus the 2,500 garrison troops of Lin'an Prefecture, and more than 1,200 Luzhou garrison troops. This is more than 6,000 people, no fewer than the Yuan army in the camp.

If you have the full strength to attack the camp, you should have more than 50% chance of winning.

Wen Qi had already started to think about how to attack the camp. The other party Chuixian and the chief commander of the Luzhou Prefecture Garage Army said: "Then I will talk about my plan now?"

Fang Chuixian and the chief commander of the Luzhou Prefecture Governor both nodded, "General Wen, you are the chief commander of this trip, even if you give me the order."

Wen Qi continued after hearing this: "It has been two hours since our Tiangang Army attacked this camp. The Yuan army has always been defending the camp, but I have sent soldiers to investigate the situation around the camp. Most of the Yuan army is still on standby in the camp, but most of their attention is placed on the south gate. What I mean is to send a small group of troops to attack any of the other three gates first, preferably the north gate, and make a test move, and the Yuan army will be moved. And we will break through this south gate with all our might! Take him off guard!"

"OK!"

Fang Chuixian and the others nodded.

Until now, there is not much room for planning. Wen Qi intends to choose to break through the South Gate, which is the opposite of the way, and it is probably able to paralyze the Yuan army.

After all, the Tiangang Army has been attacking here for two hours but has not been able to break through. Suddenly, the Yuan army will definitely think that it is planning to make a breakthrough in other directions.

"Fu Dutong!"

Wen Qi looked at Fu Junneng and said, "I will give you five hundred people! You can go and attack Beiying Gate. Don't be stingy with ammunition, try to attract more Yuan troops!"

"yes!"

Fu Junneng gave up and agreed, but there was nothing to say. In the Song army, the saying that the military order was as big as a mountain was never empty talk.

Soon, he led the five hundred soldiers assigned by Wen Qi to quietly approach the North Gate.

At this time, the Yuan army in the camp was like ants on a hot pan, because the fleeing soldiers had already run back.

People in the military camp knew that there were masters from the Zhenwu realm blocking the government office, and they didn't know what to do. They didn't know what was going on in the government office now.

Although the entire military camp would definitely be able to go to the government office if it was full of all the camps, it would be impossible for the two Zhenwu realms to block all so many people. But how could the Song army outside the camp respond?

Their situation has not changed much, and they are still as embarrassing as before. It is not right to go out of the camp, nor is it right to stay in the camp.

In the end, the head general in the camp gritted his teeth and decided to defend the military camp to the death. Because he felt unable to deal with the Song army outside the camp and the Song army's Zhenwu realm.

He just thought that there were several Zhenwu priests in the government office, and there were heavy troops guarding them, and there was no gunshot. He should not have been killed, right?
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