lethal arsenal

Chapter 70
Wu Youwei picked up the armored three-pointed spear that was on the ground and threw it at Guiling General.

The wind howled, bang, and the big gun was swept away by a hammer, but it was just a moment to stop it.

Lin Dong flicked his feet repeatedly, dodging the hammer like a dark cloud cover.

The mud was splashed and the smoke and dust filled the air.

"This old tortoise is just playing as if he was dying, and he won't last long. You and I, dealing with him is..."

Wu Youwei roared.

Before he could finish speaking, the thick arm of the old tortoise beam pierced through the thin smoke and grabbed Wu Youwei.

The warning sound in Wu Youwei's heart was also loud, and he ran away even rolling and crawling.

General Tian gave an order, and the soldiers threw out the iron chains and knife nets that had been prepared. Originally, this thing was intended to achieve full power.

However, looking at it now, the shape of the turtle spirit general, the knife net, the iron chain, etc., are basically not very useful, so they are used to stop one or two, and to fight for the rest of the battalion and generals.

There were fewer and fewer Yin soldiers gushing out of the ghost fog, but the morale of the Linhuai army fell into a slump.

For many battalion generals, there was no reason to fight this battle, and they did not have the belief that they must win.

It's okay when the advantage is there, the morale is in full swing, and the demons and ghosts can fight.

The appearance of this huge monster directly lowered the morale of Gui Ling.

Now, when he goes mad again, the ferocity and hostility are entangled together, and ordinary people can be scared to death if they look at it.

The army formation is faintly showing signs of collapsing.

"Archer, get ready."

Chen Desheng ground his teeth, his face was full of fierceness.

Since Yuan Sanjia asked him to command the battle, to put it bluntly, he was asked to take good care of the soldiers and not to lose too much.

Since it is a battlefield, there must be no undead, whether it is fighting evil spirits or peace thieves.

However, the loss must be within a reasonable range, especially for things such as exterminating evil spirits, which have relatively low returns.

There is a saying in Buddhism and Taoism that exorcising evil and demons can obtain merit and luck, but, compared with these ethereal and illusory things, after every battle, gold and silver are more inspiring.

What's the use of wrapping arrows around a carapace that can't be broken by artillery?

The talisman must touch the flesh and blood of the demon to be effective.

This is also the reason why Chen Desheng never ordered all arrows to be fired, he was waiting for an opportunity.

And Lin Dong in the battlefield below is creating such an opportunity for him.

The tortoise general was fighting with his life, and the copper-green carapace was already stained with a layer of blood mud. There were soldiers of the Linhuai Army and the remains of Yin soldiers hanging on it.

This old turtle is crazy.

However, he must not be allowed to continue killing like this. As a battalion leader, he has to be responsible for his soldiers.

"Hit his back! There's a huge wound there."

"Attack his feet and make him completely incapacitated."

……

A few brief exchanges sounded across the battlefield.

The skin on Gui Lingjiang's back was cut off almost entirely. This is also the point where Lin Dong saw the victory...Lin Dong and Wu Youwei looked at each other, nodded at each other, and spoke at the same time.

"Iron net."

"iron chain!"

The one-legged bronze lance was thrust into the ground. Lin Dong grabbed one end of the iron chain, which was as thick as a forearm, and Wu Youwei grabbed the other end.

Neither of the two can compete with the turtle spirit general, but if they exert their strength at the same time, they can barely achieve a balance, a short-term balance.

Wu Youwei's alchemy burst out, and the wind and thunder stirred in his abdomen, faintly resounding like a dragon's chant and an elephant's roar.

Lin Dong's eyes gleamed fiercely, and the phantoms of cattle and tigers flew out roaring and grabbed hold of the iron chain.

The tortoise general had become murderous, he swung his sledgehammer in a circle, aimed at the scattered soldiers, and smashed them down hard.

And that thin rope, that is, the iron chain, was ignored by the old turtle.

The iron chain with the thickness of the forearm is already exaggerated for ordinary people, but for the turtle spirit general, this kind of iron chain is not much thicker than a toothpick. On the contrary, the two people rushing forward made him excited and murderous.

Lin Dong and Wu Youwei exerted energy at the same time, the iron chain hummed and trembled uncontrollably, and the turtle spirit seemed to have tripped over something. When the sledgehammer in his hand was about to smash towards Lin Dong's position, his huge body fell forward uncontrollably.

Bang, fell straight to the ground, but the turtle spirit supported the huge body with its arms on the ground, and did not cover the ground with its head, saving its face.

"good chance!"

"Light it up! Let it go!"

On the hillside, the archers ignited the arrows smeared with kerosene, and the talismans wrapped around the arrow shafts also ignited at this moment.

The next moment, swish!
Rockets shot out from one end of the hillside, like a bolide with toppings.

The archers stepped forward in unison, stringed the second arrow, and raised the big bow in their hands, "Fire it again!" With the sound of an order, the bowstrings in the shape of a full moon exploded with a terrifying howl, and another rain of arrows aimed at the fallen turtle spirit and fell.

hold head high!
The turtle spirit will let out a terrifying roar, and what is reflected in the eyes is the rain of fire in the gloomy sky.

This scene actually reminded him of the fire in the army many years ago.

Several bins full of military rations burned in the flames.

Mountain ghosts, wild gods, and tycoons in the rivers and lakes all looked at the burning military resources in the raging flames with regret.

There were tears in the eyes that did not blink even after the knife was pierced.

The last general of the Ming Dynasty, Sun Chuanting, ran around the sea of ​​flames with bare feet and wild hair, shouting without a trace: "Plague! Plague! God will kill me!"

One or two of these emotions cannot be expressed with grief.

……

"We waited for the mountain spirits and wild monsters to be enshrined by the court and enjoy the luck of the dynasty, but we can't repay one or two of them. Today, if we abandon our bodies, what can we do for hundreds of years! Mohe Tartars, dare to fight!"

The last roar on the battlefield seemed to resound in my ears.

"General, old turtle, I'll take a step first."

Gui Lingjiang finally whispered, his mountain-like body could no longer stand up, the talisman contained divine power, the pain tearing his body made it difficult for him to open his already exhausted eyes.

In the northern sky, a dark cloud that hid the stars in the depths of the clouds and blocked the sun was torn apart by thousands of golden lights in an instant.

When the golden sun shines, it washes away the filth in the world.

It is like thousands of golden swords cutting ghost fog into pieces.

The tortoise spirit general, the snake spirit general, and those ghost soldiers, whether they were alive or killed in the second battle, all emitted thick black air from their bodies.

The black air was evaporated by the scorching sun, and in a flash a gust of wind blew past. The bloody, fishy smell on the battlefield disappeared together with the eerie ghostly aura.

The once bustling ghost market, like an illustration, was gradually erased by the golden light.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, soon, there was only a strip of loess compacted ground left.

[You have completed the series of missions—Legendary!The setting sun of the empire!The first stage of the demon god's trail, destroying evil spirits! 】

[If you successfully eliminate the turtle spirit general and snake spirit general, you will be rewarded with two green affixes! 】

[Traces of the Devil God, the second phase of the mission is open! 】

[Name: Looking for the lost token. 】

[Explanation: Do you still remember that little Taoist priest?He is waiting for you in front of Baiyun Temple, remember, you can only go alone, don't let others wait too long.Complete the mission successfully!Task rewards depend on contribution, the highest reward is blue affixes.The mission failed, the setting sun of the empire!The trail of the devil god was interrupted, and no such tasks will be issued in the future. 】

……

"General Wu, there is no need to send him off. Thank you for your help this time."

After Lin Dong tied up the wooden box, he clasped his hands together and said, the Miao Dao and the one-legged bronze man were all packed in the box. According to the task guide, he should go alone to complete the last thing.

"Okay, then I won't send you off anymore. Things are settled with Ma Xinyi, so you don't have to worry too much. Really, you boy, this time we have suffered heavy losses for our Linhuai army. You didn't see Master Chen's dark face, and the cannon in red was almost scrapped."

Wu Youwei said with a wry smile.

Then, he handed over the jasper wine gourd.

"If you kill the two ghost generals, the tortoise and the snake, will the matter of the demon seal you mentioned be resolved?"

"solved."

Lin Dong said in a deep voice, he was not polite, lifted the lid of the gourd, and took a sip. After drinking the Tiger Bone Strong Spirit Wine, his whole body was warm and comfortable.

Lin Dong thanked again and again: "Please also tell the commander in chief that if it is useful in the future, it will be a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire. I, Lin Yuanjue, will definitely not frown."

boom.

Wu Youwei gave Lin Dong a slap, and said with a smile, "You should say this to the old man someday, but I will pass on your thoughts."

There were more than 2000 people when they came, and this time just wiped out the odds.

There were losses, but the damage to the Linhuai Army was within the controllable range.

Of course, the attitude of caring for the soldiers still needs to be shown. After all, this time the seven battalions of the Linhuai Army went out at the same time, but they didn't get any benefits.

The depression in Chen Desheng's heart can be imagined.

Smiling and chatting with Wu Youwei, Lin Dong bid farewell to the crowd, and went straight up the compacted loess path. On the side of the soil, gravel bounced and bounced, forming a line of characters.

[You have obtained two green affixes. 】

[Please choose from "Brave Bull Training", "Brave Bull Crashing Mountain Strength", "Tiger Shape Training", "Da Mang Bull Strength", "Hundred Fighting Swordsmanship", "Snake Spiritual Step", "Baoyuan Shouyizhen Form Kung Fu", "Turtle's Rest and Health Preservation Dafa"! 】

(End of this chapter)