The thundering sound of war drums shook the heaven and earth, and the clouds in the sky dispersed, as if they were shaken away by the thundering sound of war drums.
Under the Kaifeng City, densely packed Yuan soldiers shouted loudly and swarmed toward the city wall and began to attack the city.
On the city wall, a general pointed his sword at the city, roaring at the top of his lungs:
"Ready to shoot!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dense sounds of bowstrings were heard from above the entire several kilometers long city wall. Black shadows fell from the city wall like a downpour, and screams were heard one after another from below the city.
And at the bottom of the city, more than a dozen stone lifts lined up in a row made a muffled sound, and the back ladle suddenly bounced up, throwing a burning red stone out, and hit the city wall over a distance of more than a thousand meters.
Balls of fire splashed into the sky and flew in all directions.
The war in the cold weapon era was cruel and bloody, and it reached fever pitch in an instant. Under the command of the officers of their respective teams, the soldiers defending the city lifted stones, rolled logs, threw them down the city wall, and used hooks to push away or chip away the ladders on the city wall.
Suddenly, bursts of screams kept coming from the city.
Looking at the Yuan soldiers who were as dense as ants under the city wall, with countless arrows shooting up from under the city, Ye Chen strode to the top of the city, looking back and forth, and finally stopped at the central army of the Yuan people, and his eyes fell on the Shenhui Kingdom.
On the teacher.
As if sensing his gaze, Master Shenhui also raised his head to see him. He clasped his hands together and bowed in a distant manner, then waved. Immediately, one of his subordinates came forward and said:
"I would like to invite you, senior uncles and senior brothers."
The subordinates responded with a yes, bowed and retreated.
After a while, a dozen old monks wearing bright yellow cassocks came out of the big tent behind the Chinese army. They all looked very old and as if they were about to die at any time. Master Shenhui bowed to these old monks.
He bowed and said:
"It is indeed a sin to disturb the Qing Dynasty of all my uncles and brothers. However, this son is my great enemy of the Tantric Sect and has grown up. Junior brother is unable to survive alone. I can only ask all my uncles and brothers to come and help me."
Among the dozen or so old monks, an extremely thin old monk who looked like he was malnourished said with a solemn expression on his face:
"Junior brother, there is no need to say anything. You just go ahead and make preparations to lure him out of the city. We will cooperate with you to surround and kill him."
Master Shenhui is overjoyed:
"Shenhui would like to thank all my uncles and brothers in advance."
"Go for it!"
........
"call out!"
Ye Chen suddenly raised his hand, and the roar suddenly stopped. An arrow appeared in his hand, and the arrow was tied with a piece of rolled paper.
He lowered his head and glanced at the direction where the arrow was coming from, then took off the roll of paper and unfolded it to look at it. After a long time, he raised his lips, showed an unknown smile, and waved. When a messenger came over, he gave a few instructions in a low voice.
The messenger left, and soon the one-armed old man rushed over. Ye Chen handed the note to him and said with a smile:
"It seems that Master Shenhui has thought of a way to deal with me."
After reading the note, Hongfei poked his head out of the female wall and looked at it, and said doubtfully:
"Are you going to fight?"
"Of course, if people challenge me by name, if I don't go, it means I'm scared."
"Then have you ever thought about whether they will really think of a way to deal with you?"
"Then I'm really interested to see how they kill me."
Ye Chen pressed his knuckles loudly, with a sinister smile on his face:
"This is their last chance. If they can't kill me, they will be beaten to death by me."
Looking back at Hongfei, he said:
"You take charge of the defense, and I'll be right back!"
After speaking, he rushed to the top of the city and jumped down amidst the exclamations of the people around him.
Jumping down from the city wall of nearly thirty meters, a pit was made on the ground with a bang. The flying dust dispersed, and he saw a siege vehicle crashing towards him. Behind him was the city gate. This attack
The siege vehicle was ramming into the city gate. His sudden appearance did not cause the siege vehicle to change direction, but instead hit it at a faster speed.
Ye Chen kicked off the ground with his feet and exploded. He stretched out his hand with a grin and hugged the battering ram of the siege vehicle that only a few people could hold together. He exhaled and shouted softly, like a heavy truck siege vehicle with more than a dozen soldiers on it.
He lifted it up and spun it around in mid-air like a toy car made of plastic, then threw it violently and flew out.
The huge siege vehicle weighed thousands of kilograms, but in his hands it seemed like nothing and flew out dozens of meters away and hit another siege vehicle with a loud cracking sound and pieces of wood flying everywhere.
The car fell apart at the same time.
Not far away, a Yuanren officer pointed his sword at him and roared loudly:
"Team 5 listens to the order and kill him!"
At the same time, a large cluster of arrows flew out from the archer camp not far away, covering a large area centered on him.
This was destined to be a useless effort. The rain of arrows shot through his few clothes without damaging a single hair on his body. Instead, he caught a handful of arrows and threw them back, killing more than a dozen Yuan soldiers.
Walking to the broken siege vehicle, he stretched out his hand to grab the thick siege ram, inserted his fingers into the hard wood and lifted it up, buzzing across it. A large group of Yuan soldiers rushing towards him were swatted away by him like flies.
Ye Chen held this stick that was almost as thick as his whole body in both hands and swept all the way. Whether it was shield-bearing infantry, armored cavalry, or chariots, he only had one stick to sweep past, and then the front was blank, and he just started from the Yuan Dynasty all the way.
A passage was opened in the soldiers' formation, pointing directly at the Yuan people's central army.
Under the Chinese army camp, a Yuanren general looked at Ye Chen, who was rushing towards him like a tank, from a high platform. The look of shock on his face never dissipated. After a long time, he said to the Imperial Master Shenhui next to him:
"This person is so powerful, can the Imperial Master be confident?"
Grandmaster Shenhui’s face was also extremely solemn, and he said:
"I have asked the elders of the Tantric Sect to take action, and also asked for the sect's sacred weapon to suppress the religion. With the cooperation of the generals and soldiers, we will definitely be able to kill this beast here!"
The general's expression softened slightly and he said:
"In this case, this matter will be completely handled by the national master, and I will ask the soldiers to fully cooperate."
"Okay, general, please move first to avoid accidental injury."
The general glanced at Ye Chen, who was about to rush to the front of the Chinese army, shook his head, turned around and left the Chinese army's tent under the protection of his personal guards.
Grand Master Shenhui turned around and walked into the big tent. After a while, he walked out. A rectangular box appeared in his hand with exquisite patterns on it.
"boom!"
The siege hammer flew out from his hand and smashed a large number of Yuan soldiers to death. Ye Chen picked up a horse stick left by an unknown general from the ground and swung it, knocking a charging cavalryman and horse into the air.
He took off a few meters away and died on the spot spraying blood when he landed.
Master Shenhui raised his hand, and the young general behind him waved his flag. The Yuan soldiers who had surrounded the Chinese army to rescue them immediately stopped attacking. Instead, they surrounded the Chinese army's tent tightly and stared at the tall tall man in the center.