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Chapter 232: Tongue

Jun Wuxie was like a wolf or a tiger, holding a long sword in his hand and rushing in front. Those knights without armor were almost not his enemies. One of the two people who were his deputy was the Su human dragon that Su Jing was optimistic about, and the other one, holding a shield in his hand, behind Jun Wuxie's right.

There were golden bay leaves on the shield. Whenever a magician's magician flew from afar, the lay disciple just raised his shield to block it. A dense array of scriptures appeared on the shield, which directly offset the magic.

If it weren't for the shield refined by Na Wunian and others, Su Jing estimated that the number of casualties and injuries of the monk soldiers would be similar to that of the enemy. The attacks released by the magician were quite direct and effective. The details of the magic may not be as delicate as the Taoist technique, but the bombing in the army would not delay the killing of whether it was delicate or not.

Su Jing was sure that if the magician's magician's spell attack was fought alone, it would be inferior to the Taoist qi refiners, but in terms of lethality, it was really comparable.

The magician does not seem to have a deep understanding of the laws of heaven, but he can release powerful magic.

Su Jing's eyes searched around, and he and Su Mu rode the Yanyun Beast, carrying a short spear, and assassinated the approaching soldiers. Su Jing was looking for a target suitable for grabbing and interrogating.

The old monk Wunian and seven elders were able to trap the martial arts power for half an hour, and Su Jing only had one hour.

Some of the magicians flew out of the wooden building, and Su Jing was out of control and allowed them to join the barracks to meet with the soldiers. The magicians got together with the soldiers and it was difficult to kill them. Su Jing had no choice. He had only a few people.

However, a magician within the range of the chariot, regardless of whether he flew out of the wooden building or not, as long as he was exposed, he would be hit by a serial crossbow.

Su Jing also tried it. Although the steel balls of the Mother and Soul Lie Cannon were magic weapons, they could not break the wooden building. It seemed that this wooden building protected the magician from harm.

The soldiers on the ground kept changing in Su Jing's eyes. In just three minutes, he found the target. One hundred and twenty feet away from him, there was a wooden building that did not open the window to participate in the battle. Under the wooden building, there were more than two hundred fully armed soldiers who ignored how chaotic other places were, and they just patiently protected the wooden building.

There were more soldiers gathered at this wooden building. Su Jing made a quick decision and released his voice in the Tu Ling armor and summoned his men.

The chariot turned sharply and did not bypass the tent, but used the mother-child soul-leaving cannon to clean up the road ahead.

With a sharp whistling sound, the steel bar tore the tent and the soldiers lying inside. Su Jing's two hundred cavalrymen received orders at this time, turning their horses' heads and rushing towards this side.

The camp was full of fireballs, feather arrows, and steel crossbows. These two hundred cavalrymen were not blocked on the road, but there were more than a dozen people with color. If it weren't for the strong armor, they would have been seriously injured.

After quickly joining the cavalry, Su Jing accelerated the chariot and rushed to the wooden building. In the past, in time, more than one hundred soldiers were added, and the number had reached four hundred.

Among the four hundred soldiers, almost half were wearing exquisite plate armor with strange patterns painted on it, which was quite annoying in defense.

Jun Wuxie also rushed here. Yingyang and Inujuro all started fighting for the first time, and surrounded the wooden building.

There are only a few minutes left in the local advantage. In the other camp, fully armed enemies will come. At that time, Su Jing will not be able to catch this magician, let alone take him away.

Su Jing felt a little alert in his heart. Looking at the wooden building again, dozens of complex formations were superimposed together as the light flowed, vaguely revealing the power of the domain.

The enemy, this is also discovering himself, using himself as bait to let himself pass.

How could Su Jing retreat? The chariots on both sides were approaching fifty feet and were hit by the enemy's javelin. This time, Su Jing and others were well prepared and also threw out short swords at the waist or other short weapons at the same time, shooting down the lightning-like spearheaded.

"Attack!" Su Jing issued an order, and the soldiers on the four chariots replaced all the crossbow boxes of the serial crossbows. The newly replaced crossbow boxes were red, and there were less than a hundred arrows inside.

The full talisman arrow crossbow box is used for attacking the toughest. Su Jing shot out this round, which is equivalent to the disappearance of ten thousand taels of gold.

In addition to the consumption of the talisman arrows, this chariot talisman arrows also consumes jade on the serial crossbows. This design has been available in the empire and is used to miniaturize it on the chariot, but Su Jing is the first one.

Four tanks fired more than ninety talisman arrows at the same time. There was no sound of breaking through the air at all. They appeared quietly in front of the warriors, tearing open the warrior's shield and armor like cutting tofu. The magic circle on the equipment was less than half of the time and collapsed.

A talisman arrow must penetrate at least three people before it will stop. This is not a naked person, but a fully armed warrior.

The soldiers who were penetrated by the talisman arrows did not have a wound, but a terrifying hole. Some soldiers were hit by three crossbow arrows at the same time and were directly beaten into two pieces. The head above was still intact, and disappeared below the shoulders, and then they were their thighs.

Yingyang flew to the top of the wooden building at some point, and behind him a team of dark golden metal wings spread out, hovered over it, holding a small bow and arrow, and shot downwards.

Inujuro's golden hammer hit the window of the wooden building in the air. He didn't dare to go to close combat, and it was okay to throw his weapons from a distance. However, this time he could be said to have been in full combat state. The armor on his body was in a strange shape, like a pangolin, with spikes on the layers of iron armor.

The wearer has iron armor, Inujuro can still say that his body is curled up into a ball, and even if he rolls all over the ground, it will not be delayed.

The golden hammer hit the window and bounced back with a puff. Su Jing praised that this man's evil magic was very exquisite and almost no power was consumed, so he blocked Inujuro's attack.

Although Inujuro's level is low, this flying hammer really knocked out the Qi-refining man in the foundation-building realm. Although that is a bragging and the cooperation of others, it is enough to show how powerful the attack power released by Inujuro is.

Inujuro reached out to catch the golden hammer, bowed his body, and followed the soldiers toward the defeated general downstairs of the wooden building.

Being fired by four chariots, such a small-scale and dense formation is most likely to collapse. The magician was in the building and did not expect the blow to be so terrifying that he didn't even have time to bless the soldiers guarding the building's magic state.

Su Jing took advantage of the opportunity that both sides were not familiar with and forcibly rushed into the local camp. The other party obviously did not understand that even infantry in the Eastern Qin Empire could attack the enemy formation at high speed. This kind of high-intensity battle was used to by the imperial army, and it was like this during drilling.

The soldiers in the Kingdom of Evil God are not weak, but they are behind Su Jing and other miscellaneous troops in terms of formation, assembly speed, and equipment.

Among the nearly 100 soldiers in the Evil God Kingdom, one of them has excellent armor, which makes Su Jing envious. This proportion is too low. As long as the soldiers of the Eastern Qin Empire are incorporated into the array, the gap between the general and the soldiers will not exceed 50%.

Ordinary officers have very few equipment differences from soldiers, which is also the reason why the Eastern Qin Empire's army is strong.

The more than 200 cavalrymen of Su Jing did not approach the wooden building, but asked the monk soldiers to take action to clean up the enemies downstairs. In just one round of volleys, few of them could survive. There were more than 30 people who survived, and they were already numb and were killed by the monk soldiers without resisting.

Su Jing was even more certain in his heart. Although this army has strong men, it is not professional enough. It should be a second-tier legion.

Yingyang's arrow shot down, and the roof of the wooden building was not protected high, and he penetrated it with one arrow. In Yingyang's eyes, a crystal glory locked the target.

It was a young magician, wearing a white robe, very clean. He waved a wooden stick in his hand and pointed it upwards. The eagle's feather arrow burned directly.

Yingyang's body suddenly rushed to the left, and more than a dozen golden lights were emitted from the magician's head, passing through the position where Yingyang was just now, and headed straight into the sky, flying almost a hundred feet high before it dissipated.

The metal wings behind the eagle were cut into a corner of the wooden building. With a keel, the wooden building shook and did not fall, but the corner of the building had been cut into a big hole by the eagle's wings.

"attack!"

Su Jing saw that because Yingyang damaged the enemy's corner of the building, there was a problem with the protection of the formation below. This was impossible for the Qi Refiner to happen. The enemy was not strong enough.

Immediately afterwards, the monk rushed over and cut open the door below the wooden building with a knife. There was a staircase inside, which was very simple, with a spiral-shaped wooden board inserted into a pillar.

From the upper floor came the very stiff Dong Qinyu: "Don't do it, I surrender."

While speaking, the magician had already thrown out the wooden stick in his hand. Su Jing didn't know that this thing was called a magic wand, but only knew that the undead magician he saw for the first time was very powerful. The wooden stick in his hand could increase the power of the magic several times.

This magician gave up the wooden stick in his hand, which was equivalent to snatching the gun.

"Your ring." Yingyang shouted in the air.

The young magician smiled, took off the ring, bracelet, and leather bag on his hand, placed it on the table, and said, "I am a nobleman. If I surrender, I can't kill me."

"I didn't plan to kill you, so I walked down and went back with us." Su Jing said to the magician.

The magician pointed to the things on the table and said, "I hope I have a chance to redeem these items, which were left by my father."

"Yes, Yingyang." Su Jing shouted, and a pair of hooks popped up on Yingyang's feet, grabbed them from afar, and grabbed them in the air. The magician was stunned for a moment, then walked down the stairs by himself, raised his hands, indicating that he was not threatened.

Su Jing calculated the time and said, "Su Mu, you bring two chariots and escort him back. I'll cut off the rear."

Seeing that Su Mu was unwilling, Su Jing stood up and shouted, "This is an order!"
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