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Chapter 51

Time, very slow, but also very fast.

With the actions of the Xixia army outside the city, the uneasy atmosphere in the city became more and more serious.

After one night, no one can sleep peacefully in Weizhou City, which has more than [-] people.

Nervous, nervous, this is the only emotion in the whole city.

East of the city, the inn.

Li Su and others are here.

Everyone was silent, there was food on the table, but no one spoke.

Even Xuan Ci, who was jumping off his feet, looked nervous at this moment, unable to speak a word.

Ugh..

Among the crowd, Li Su sighed, reached out to pick up the steamed buns, and ate them without looking at their nervous expressions.

Perhaps, experienced a life and death battle.

Perhaps, he had a great mentality.

Perhaps, the Vajra Body Protection Divine Art has made great progress in the past few days, and the second level feels like it is almost full, and the true energy has also grown tremendously, which has grown by a full third.

Anyway, after being nervous for a while, he was not nervous anymore.

People can't be suffocated by urine, can they?
Although it is said that the fragments of the world are dead when they die, but no matter how they look at it now, there is no such thing as a [-]% certain death situation.

Myself, although still small.

But he has mastered Arhat True Qi, and he has also practiced the King Kong Immortal Art to the second level, and he has also taken Dahuandan. The survival rate is many times higher than that of Weizhou soldiers and civilians. Instead of scaring yourself here, it is better to go all out.

Thinking about it, Li Su ate very vigorously.

Once the war started, although they were different from the soldiers and civilians of Weizhou City who had to face Xixia soldiers directly, they also had to guard against Xixia Yipintang's actions. At that time, they were hungry and had no time to eat.

Even if there is true energy, anti-fatigue, and hunger are far superior to ordinary people, under high tension, the consumption is still very large.

Seeing Xuankong eating big mouthfuls, Monk Tianming couldn't help being startled, then he smiled and stretched out his hand. When he decided to come here, he was already prepared, wasn't he?

Why is his mentality not as hard as his disciples?

Although it is said to be a monk, a man will die if he dies. Why do you want to be a strong daughter?There are heroes and heroes in Shaolin Temple too! ! !
Seeing the movements of the two, Wang Jiantong and the others quickly reacted.

With a look of shame on his face, Wang Jiantong took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to grab the steamed bun, and ate it in big mouthfuls. At the same time, he picked up the wine jar beside him and took a hard gulp.

He Wang Jiantong, a well-known second-rate master in the world, has experienced not only a few battles, but dozens of times.

This is a war, the Song Xia War, and he is not alone in facing such a huge army.

Didn't you already swear that you will never let the incident more than ten days ago happen again?
Looking at Xuan Kong, Wang Jiantong suddenly smiled, completely relieved of his nervousness.

This time, I will fight Xixia with you.

Xu Jing, the green bird, said nothing at the moment. She didn't eat, and she was still sitting quietly, with sharp lights flashing in her half-closed eyes.

After Xuan Cheng, Xuan Ci and the others were stunned, they took a deep breath to suppress the panic in their hearts.

Before coming, it was extremely urgent.

After that, but afraid to go forward?
what is this?What kind of?
There are not many people present, and there is no doubt that they are all elites from various factions. The pillars of the martial arts in the future are too young, and the atmosphere is exaggerated, which is affected.

After waking up, he immediately broke away from that nervousness.

People in this era have simple thoughts and don't think so much like modern society.

Nine deaths without regrets is an exaggeration, but martial arts people have never lacked blood and courage.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Woo!Woo!Woo!
The soul-stirring drums sounded, and the soul-hooking horn blew.

"Xia, Xia, Xia. Kill, kill, kill!"

"Offend my country, kill my compatriots, fight, fight, fight!"

Roaring piercing the clouds, roaring and shaking the sky.

Song Xia War, start!

"go!"

Monk Tianming gave a low shout, and everyone immediately got up and followed closely behind.

"Sound, in the west and south of the city, you have the most experience with Wang Jiantong present. You take them to the south of the city, and you can judge for yourself what to do when you get there."

Come out, confirm the sound, and monk Tianming will drink it directly.

"Yes!" Wang Jiantong responded loudly.

Monk Tianming jumped up and flew towards the north of the city.

Wang Jiantong turned around: "Everyone, during the war, I won't be courteous to everyone. Come with me to the south of the city."

Immediately, Wang Jiantong took the lead and went straight to the south of the city.

Horns, killing shouts, the further they go, the louder the sound.

The killing intent, as if in substance, roared from the direction it was heading.

At this moment, there is no stop, and no one stops.

Because, countless soldiers and civilians of the Song Dynasty are rushing towards the city wall one after another.

******
Although the clothes were wrong, Wang Jiantong and his party went up to the top of the city without any hindrance, and entered the anti-arrow pavilion on the inner wall.

Rao was already prepared in their hearts. When they saw the dark figure of the army, everyone still couldn't help taking a breath, clenched their fists, and their faces turned slightly pale.

There are so many people, let alone getting close, just looking at them can make people feel extremely palpitating.

boom!boom!boom!
Getting closer, getting closer.

Finally, with the blowing of a horn, the slowly advancing Xixia soldiers began to charge.

"Crossbow arrows are ready!!!"

The same is true for the Song Dynasty, and the eight crossbow carts in the south of the city immediately began to adjust their direction, aiming at the Xixia soldiers who were rushing straight over.

"Crossbow arrows, release!!"

Boom, boom, boom!
The huge crossbow arrows pierced through the clouds and pierced the sky towards the enemy with an incomparably shrill sound.

Bang!
There was a loud bang, and more than a thousand meters away, dozens of Xixia soldiers were directly pierced by the huge spear, smashing their bodies.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and even Li Su couldn't help but take a deep breath. There is no doubt that the power of this crossbow bolt is very terrifying, and one arrow may kill him.

"Load arrows!"

"put!"

"Load arrows!"

"put!"

The ballista on the city wall unleashed tremendous power.

At a distance of more than a thousand meters, although it was only reloaded three times, hundreds of Xixia soldiers were shot and killed.

"Archer, get ready to shoot!!!"

When the Xixia soldiers rushed more than two hundred meters away, the ballista continued to stir, and at the same time the battle flag waved, and the archers on the city wall began to draw their bows.

"put!"

"put!"

"put!"

Arrows are like rain, covering the sky and the sun.

Accompanied by loud shouts and the waving battle flag, thousands of arrows flew down and landed straight into the Xixia army formation.

Screaming, wailing, resounding through the sky.

"Second echelon, first, second, third row, Zhang Gong is ready!"

The battle flag was raised again, this time not above the city tower, but the archers under the tower began to draw their bows.

"put!"

In less than ten minutes, Xixia soldiers had already killed more than a thousand people before going to the top of the city.

With a strange sound, a rain of arrows flew up from under the city wall and shot toward the top of the city wall.

"Watch out for concealment!"

The battle flag was waved, and the shieldmen next to the archers on the city wall raised their shields to hide the archers.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Arrows rained down with a series of sounds, densely packed.

"Get ready for falling rocks! Get ready for boiling oil!"

With the order after order, the most tragic siege battle began.

For a full twenty minutes, as one ladder after another appeared on the city wall, the battle flag was waved again.

"Notice!!!"

"Prepare, prepare, melee combat!"

"Two or three rows of archers go down the city, one row retreats, and swordsmen go up to the city in line!"

"Everyone draws their swords!!!"

Clang! ! !
(End of this chapter)