Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 400: Broken Sword
"4000 people attack the city..."

The wind blew the leaves and shook them. Under the swaying treetops, Chen Yuan frowned slightly, watching the four thousand-man formation, except for the cavalry, start the battle with Chen Qingzhi's voice, and slowly moved.

"Such courage, alas." Chen Yuan sighed. If it wasn't for his status as a monk, he probably wouldn't have stood in it and charged the towering city wall with a group of soldiers.

On this side of the world, the war drums were beating again, and the burly and shirtless soldiers stood on several chariots, beating the drums rhythmically.

Boom!
Boom!
……

Rumbling footsteps moved forward in an orderly manner accompanied by drumbeats. Row after row of Liang Jun infantry gritted their teeth, slightly opened their lips and let out long breaths, and some even had their teeth chattering.

Around the fourth formation, there are soldiers carrying ladders. Most of them are strong and fast candidates. Looking at the approaching city wall, bloodshot eyes are instantly covered, and every step they take, they step firmly.

"Prepare!"

Looking at the range of the arrows approaching the city wall, Chen Qingzhi let out a low growl, and ordered the cavalry to rush to each formation to scream, and issued orders layer by layer. The shield pawns in front of the formation tilted upwards to block himself and the comrades behind him.

Chen Qingzhi in the center of the four formations seemed to have an illusion. He turned his head to look at the forest in the distance. After a moment, he turned his gaze back and loosened his clenched teeth.

The moment you step into a stone's throw.

He shouted: "Siege!"

This field boiled like boiling oil splashed into cold water, and the archers quickly stepped forward to untie the bowstring, and countless arrows flew towards the tower, crackling and nailing on the erected shield, or hitting the wall, splashing some stone chips and falling down the city. More heads flew into the back of the shield, splashing countless blood.

At the moment when the rain of arrows suppressed, the infantry of the Four Thousand Liang Army on the field suddenly withdrew their shields and rushed towards the root of the city. Amid the torrent, Chen Qingzhi rode a white horse and charged forward. Nailed in the gap between the two large shields with a whoosh, Wei Bing covered his eyes and let out a miserable scream.

"Quick! Build the ladder!" Chen Qingzhi quickly shot a few arrows, lowered his bow and shouted.

At this time, the rain of arrows like locusts on the tower also overturned, and they threw down the city wall in black, and landed on the shield wall that had been arranged before. Each shield soldier held a big shield on his head, and bowed quickly under the cover. All the comrades who walked through were 'jingling' in their ears.

Someone yelled, someone let out a miserable cry and fell down with an arrow. The rushing Liang Bing took the place of the fallen companion, leaned against the city wall with a bang while supporting the erected ladder, and pulled it up. The strong claws were firmly stuck into the wall Almost at the same time, a ladder has been leaning up one by one on most of the city, and Liang Jun, like a wave of ants, climbed crazily along the ladder.

"kill!"

Chen Qingzhi held the White Dragon Sword horizontally in his mouth, and followed the soldiers in front of him to climb up quickly. From time to time, figures beside him fell straight down with screams.

At this time, the above has been killed.

The moment the two long-haired pawns climbed up the wall and pushed them off the city wall, the comrades behind dodged the corpses, jumped off the wall and swung their knives at the stabbing spears, waving madly, left and right Move around, try to open and avoid the piercing spear point, Wei Bing on the opposite side is also shouting frantically, the spear forest is also stabbing frantically with patches of cold light, nailing the mad Liang Bing to the ground, the second, third A Liang pawn followed closely, and someone pulled up the bleeding corpse on the ground and pushed it to the gun forest, then swung a knife and stabbed the shaking Wei Bing hit by the corpse, pushing the handle of the knife and slammed forward.

"Ahhh-"

With a hysterical roar, with the vigor of Liang Zu, he directly rushed into the opponent's gun forest, and smashed the opponent's formation with his body.

"Drive them out!"

"Archer! Order the archer to shoot the Liang soldiers on the ladder!"

Yuan Xiangong had been prepared in his heart, but when he saw Liang Jun's madness, he was also taken aback. He led his own soldiers to urge or issue orders, and the orderly soldiers rushed around one by one.

"What's going on, Your Highness? Why are there so many Liang Jun? Two reinforcements have come here!"

In the section of the wall he pointed to, hundreds of Liang soldiers stood on the top of the city on two ladders. Xi'a Wang Yuanqing was also struggling to command the generals and soldiers to resist. Stepping on the sticky blood on the ground, he suddenly saw a white figure appearing When he reached the top of the city, he pointed there and shouted: "Shoot an arrow, shoot him down!"

At the same time as the archer turned around, he also took the bow and arrow to aim, and landed on the figure on the wall. The arrow flew off the string, flew over the spacious city wall, and shot directly at Chen Qingzhi's face with a violent sound of breaking wind. The white dragon sword with the backhand cut the arrow in two with a bang.

The moment the broken arrow fell to the ground, he kicked his feet and swooped out. The white dragon sword in his hand seemed to sense the danger of the person holding the sword, and the blade suddenly lit up with a faint magic light.

The two Wei soldiers who were fighting against a Liang soldier seemed to have been hit hard. With a bang, they flew out of thin air like shells and hit their companions behind.

The morale of more than a hundred Liang soldiers who had stood firm was lifted, and they waved their weapons and pressed against the gun forest opposite them and moved forward two steps.

"Kill him kill him!"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Qing panicked. General Liang had a divine sword to protect his body, but he didn't. He was guarded by his own soldiers and hurriedly approached the middle wall, commanding the two teams of reinforcements to surround General Liang while walking. .

The bloody and courageous two teams of Wei soldiers rushed over fiercely, but at the next moment, a sword chant resounded through the wall. In Yuan Qing's retreating field of vision, the forest of spears stabbed by something invisible was twisted to pieces, and the spears were aligned. Qi Feifei, the two teams of soldiers fell to the ground with bloody lines on their arms, and the Wei soldiers in the back fell to the touch, with blood dripping from their mouths, noses and eye sockets.

Yuan Qing's nerves collapsed to the extreme, "Ah!" roared, then turned around and ran away with his soldiers.

"Wei will stay!"

Suddenly, two more Wei soldiers were sent flying to the bottom of the city. Chen Qingzhi rested his white dragon sword and walked forward step by step. The Wei soldiers who rushed towards him with a low growl sounded like monkeys before they got close. Was bounced away.

He stepped on the blood on the ground, and gradually changed from walking to running wildly. The Wei soldiers he encountered bounced off the school one after another, and smashed heavily on the wall and the comrades.

Yuan Qing walked quickly among the soldiers, and after opening a certain distance, he looked back from time to time, his eyes shrank, and the murdered General Liang was already ten steps away.

"Do it!" he yelled as he fled.

Chen Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a roaring sound behind him, and suddenly turned around to see several lightly dressed figures who didn't look like soldiers rushing over from one side, throwing out several leather bags.

Chen Qing subconsciously slashed out the long sword, slashing with thorns, and the sheepskin bags shattered immediately, splashing out black and red liquid, and a strong stench came over his face immediately.

"what?!"

Chen Qingzhi dodged sideways, but the sword was already stained red by the liquid, and the faint light on it quickly faded away. His face showed surprise, he lowered his head and sniffed it, his expression changed, and he immediately understood what it was.

moon water...

Women will bleed every month, which has always been regarded as filthy and septic blood.

Rumor has it that it can break some spells.

(End of this chapter)