Chapter 182: The tragic and solemn burning of Qiang
The next day, it was dawn, and the soft rays of the rising sun radiated through the layers of yellow sand to the earth, turning into scorching light. The bone-chilling wind was still howling, heralding the arrival of the storm, but last night was a sleepless one for the Shaoqiang people.
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There was a commotion in the village that turned into a forest. Twenty thousand vine-armored demonic troops assisted ten thousand black-armored blood witches to stay in the village and prevent attacks from the enemy forces from behind. The rest of the evil shadow army slowly moved out of the forest that the village had turned into, and arrived at the Shaoqiang Fortress
under……
The evil shadow took the lead, looking at the crowds of people on the fortress that was more than ten feet high. His mouth squirmed a few times. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he motioned to the guards around him. No matter what, it is always necessary to bow before the soldiers.
You can't just say nothing and fight when you come up. If the other party is willing to surrender and let go, then the fight will be in vain...
"Wuna Qiang, we are just here for a friendly visit. If you are wise enough, open the door and let them go as soon as possible, otherwise no chickens or dogs will be left behind after the city is broken!"
The twelve zodiac guards beside Xie Ying were stunned for a moment, and finally the tiger guard with the loudest voice stepped out of the column and shouted loudly. The loud voice went straight to the fortress and echoed in the air...
There was no sound at all from the fortress. The Shaoqiang people are the southernmost mountain tribe in the evil city of Loulan. To say that they were allowed to pass by was a bit too forced. To say that they were visiting, there was no excuse. However, the Tiger Guards didn’t know what to say, so they simply made it up.
A few words.
"Enter the Magic Legion!"
After waiting for a response but failing to get any response, Xie Ying naturally had no choice but to fight, so he said no more and immediately gave the order.
Five thousand Vampire Dukes, led by Lucretia, all took to the air. They were stacked like dark clouds. They were always ready for airborne attacks...
Huang Zhong, Zhao Yu, Xiao Qiao, Mao Dun Yiyan and other magic inheritors led their respective inherited troops and slowly pressed towards the fortress. Demonic archers opened the way. Sword dancers, fallen flower fairies, and violent shamans supported the height.
More than ten meters away, the majestic Thunderstorm Titan and Wild Behemoth came up next. In comparison, they were like elephants and sheep. It seemed that the Thunderstorm Titan and Wild Behemoth were the main force. The rest were just auxiliary...
The yellow sand carries the curse of the devil. The wild sand roars and screams...
The chief of the Shaoqiang clan gave an order. All the Shaoqiang troops in the fortress retreated from the fortress, leaving the chief of the Shaoqiang clan to stand alone on the fortress, as if he was going to fight against the invading army single-handedly...
Having seen the power of the enemy's thunder and lightning, the leader of the Shaoqiang tribe knew that the enemy must first sweep away the enemy with long-range firepower. Leaving the army on the fortress wall would only increase casualties. It is better to guard it by himself...
A two-meter-sized figure slowly floated in the sky above the fortress. A sword glowing with yellow light was raised diagonally. The huge power surged...
"Thunderstorm Legion is ready, thunder will fall from the sky!"
Guo Jia looked directly at the sparse people on the fortress and gave an order to let the Thunderstorm Titan carry out a powerful sweep.
The thunder and lightning crackled, yellow sand danced, the wind roared, and countless thunder and lightning flashed with thunder, falling crazily with the force of thunder...
Five thousand Thunderstorm Titans unleashed their power. The fortress, which was more than ten feet high and several miles long, was suddenly shrouded in a raging thunderstorm. The thunder flashed, the bombardment exploded, and the attacks continued. Despite the strength of the fortress, it was still smashed into rocks and black smoke.
wave……
The figure in the mid-air of the floating fortress remained motionless. Countless thunderbolts fell a few feet away from the leader of the Shaoqiang clan, and they seemed to be blocked by an invisible air shield. The electric light trembled and the thunder snakes danced wildly, but they still could not shake the slightest bit...
"Bang……"
There was a burst of explosive sound from the bowstring, a stream of light shot directly at the figure in the air, and a sonorous metal collision sounded. The figure in the midair moved back several meters, but it still floated.
"The generals obeyed the order and stormed the fortress. Wu Tu Gu, Jin Meng, Kuang Meng, and Saxun assisted Dian Wei and his Wild Behemoth to bombard the city gate; Huang Zhong, Lost, Sorens, and Uriel joined forces to deal with the fortress.
Strong enemy!"
With Guo Jia's strength and vision, there is no one who can block the evil insinuations from shooting the sun bow without retreating, except those in the demigod realm.
With an order, the ten descendants of the ancestral witch, the three witch generals, the four demon generals, and the four angels rushed directly towards the fortress under the leadership of Xie Ying. Wild Behemoth also let go and rushed straight to the city gate, leading the way.
They are the five barbarian generals Dianwei, Wutugu, Jinmeng, Saxun, and Kuangmeng. Their physical attacks are no less than that of a city ramming car, and they are responsible for breaking through the city gate. The Thunderstorm Titan still uses lightning continuously to attack the city.
Absolute firepower suppresses the enemy while covering one's own siege...
Several figures shot straight into the sky above the fortress like arrows from a string. Huang Zhong and the three archangels directly besieged the leader of the Shaoqiang clan, while the other evil shadow generals jumped up the city wall. The thunder and lightning remained the same, not weakened by the evil shadow generals anyway.
The generals could not be killed, but they found that there were no enemy troops at all on the huge fortress, only the figure floating in the air, and tens of thousands of troops gathered behind the fortress in darkness. Apparently the enemy leader had some strategy and retreated first.
Gone was the fortress army.
"Zhuzhu, go to the Great Elder, you are as important as the Great Elder!"
Seeing several figures restraining the mobile phone to read easily: Organize
As the chief lived, several figures jumped up to the fortress. A burly young man turned his head and gave instructions to the charming woman beside him. As a young chief, he had no reason to retreat and avoid the battle...
Looking at the goddess beside him, a pair of sad and desperate eyes turned into a determined, tragic and desperate look...
"The men of Shaoqiang, for honor, for the nation, for the blood!"
Amid the mighty shouts, the Shaoqiang elite soldiers, led by the young man, were ready to attack like a tide.
Ladders rushed up to the fortress, resolutely rushing towards several figures with widely different strengths.
Although he did not receive instructions from the chief, as a young chief, he knew when and how to make a decision...
The elongated shadows on the sand dunes obliterated the footprints of the Shaoqiang elite soldiers, and the yellow sand covered up all vitality. They knew that this battle was a narrow escape, and they might never see each other again. The palm on the handle of the knife was pale, and the gray-blue eyeballs reflected the endless scene.
Black hole…
Looking at the familiar, densely packed figures in the distance, Qingcheng Pearl slowly turned around, her diamond-like eyes were empty and lifeless, no longer radiant, no longer looking forward to Shen Fei...
Hot tears slide down the cold cheeks, the strong wind blows up the long skirt, blows away the long hair, and there is also the sweet song of the girl who was once full of hope...
The wind blew away the dry petals, blew away the faint light of hope, and blew away the sadness and hope that had been buried for thousands of years...
…
"Boom... click!"
Following several bombardments by Wutu Gu, Dian Wei and other barbarian generals, the iron city gate, which was several meters tall and several feet thick, was shattered into fragments, revealing the thick clods of soil and stones at the back, as well as Dian Wei and Wu Tu who had thick nerves.
Gu, Saxun and other generals looked at each other in confusion. Do they want them to blow down the city wall? Or do they need to dig through the obstacles blocking the city gate? Who knows if it is thicker than the city wall...
"Come on Ace Army, set up the ladder!"
Guo Jia immediately ordered that 40,000 ace troops act as cannon fodder and rush towards the city wall carrying countless ladders of more than ten feet. Obviously, the Shaoqiang people did not underestimate the strength of the evil shadow army and were prepared to resist to the death.
With swords on the left and spears on the right, evil shadows shuttled across the city wall like butterflies among flowers. The stream of light crisscrossed the city wall, and the black mist swept across. The lightning passed by, and each strong body was pierced. The tiger's spirit wreaked havoc, and the flesh and blood disappeared one after another.
Now that the city gate has been broken and our own troops have not entered, it is obvious that the enemy has blocked the city gate. The only passage is the city wall and the towering mountains on both sides. For Xie Ying, this is an ordinary battle, except this time
They have just gathered their most elite and most powerful troops. Before the war begins, Xie Ying is already sure of victory. The small alien races in the small copy space are not as good as the Nanman in Yizhou. Xie Ying is not worried at all that his side will
If you can't capture it, the only difference is the time of day and the size of the casualties.
The blue shirt swayed, the blood flowers bloomed, the thunder and tiger spirit passed by, and there was no one who could combine. The scorching blood was mixed with the scorching yellow sand, the body moved with the wind, and the hands danced with the wind.
Desolate desert, thousands of miles of wild sand, gold and iron horses, sad wind,
The wind is howling, the yellow sand is heavy, and the sand rolls are moved by the wind and move according to the heart.
The desert is scorching, the sun is falling from the sky, and the iron bones are strong. Why should a man worry about not having heroes?
On the city wall, more than twenty evil shadow generals dealt with the endless stream of Shaoqiang elite soldiers. They did not dare to say that they completely wiped out the enemy troops, but they completely blocked the footsteps of the elite soldiers. A short fierce battle was not a problem at all for the evil shadow generals.
It's a low-end, it's better to say it's a massacre, but the evil shadow generals can't figure out why the enemy army knows they are outmatched, why they are fighting one after another, as if they are coming to die, the blood stains the long yellow sand, and the strong wind blows away the expectations of thousands of years...
Densely packed ladders were erected on the city wall. The most agile sword dancers were the first to climb up. Their bodies moved with the wind and their feet moved. The powerful sword dancers climbed directly up the ladder as if they were walking on flat ground and quickly joined the city wall.
In the fierce battle; followed by Loulan guards, violent shaman, ace army...
Originally, the elite Burning Qiang soldiers were unable to expel dozens of evil shadow generals who landed on the city wall. Now a large number of evil shadow elite soldiers have joined the battle. With the absolute strength gap, they are no match for them. As the number of evil shadow troops increases, the Burning Qiang elite soldiers slowly
Being forced back, they were gradually forced down the city wall. Thick and hot blood soaked every inch of the land, and layers of corpses crawled on every inch of the land...
Shen Lei exploded in mid-air, and figures shuttled back and forth. Huang Zhong and others besieged the leader of the Shaoqiang clan, but they were very depressed. In terms of strength, they could suppress their opponents to death. Even Huang Zhong's strength was not worse than his opponents, and he also added three
He is an archangel, but his injured opponent ignores his injuries and uses all his moves and moves with all his strength. He is completely risking his life and looking forward to death, often forcing Huang Zhong, Lost and others to fight back to defend themselves.
“*&……#……”
Soon, the Evil Shadow Army completely forced the Shaoqiang elite soldiers off the city wall, seized the fortress, and charged into the Shaoqiang tribe. Amidst a loud roar that the Evil Shadow Army could not understand, countless figures emerged and rushed towards the Evil Shadow Army crazily.
Come.
The staggering old man, the frail old woman, the immature children, the delicate women...
Sticks and bricks, pots and brooms, tree trunks, knives and forks...
The Evil Shadow Army was startled, and all the people mobilized. Although they have been on the battlefield for a long time, there must be an army for every leader. Hidden under the cold-blooded face of Evil Shadow is a kind heart, at least there is still some conscience. Looking at
The men, women, and children with solemn and solemn expressions looked upon death as if they were home. Except for the Scarlet Arhat, the rest of the army could not bear it, because this time they were clearly invading other people's territory, and there was no deep hatred or necessary purpose between the two sides. The massacre of the city, except for
Scarlet Arhat, the rest of the army did not participate...
"Only to suppress the demons, ignore the rest, let them go or stay as they please, and they will never offend!"
As Guo Jia's order came, the evil shadow army shouted loudly, the sound shook the yellow sand, but it was unable to stop the crazy offensive of men, women, old and young...
Is the public support of the Shaoqiang people really so high? The people are not so united, right? The evil shadow generals are very puzzled!
Little did he know that this was just because of the words of the most respected elder of the Shaoqiang tribe...
