Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 52 Street Fighting
After Wang Luo finished talking with Chen Li, he went back to his room and tried this foundation building method for the first time.

However, he found that whether it was in terms of the absorption speed or transformation efficiency of spiritual energy, the foundation building method was more than one level behind the Jiangshen Dafa he practiced.

According to the realm described by the Shushan Foundation Establishment Method, Wang Luo's current strength has far exceeded the upper limit that the Foundation Establishment Method can achieve.

In other words, Wang Luo is now at least a master of the sky rank.

After realizing this, Wang Luo suddenly felt that the opponent he was facing was simply pitifully weak. . .

Seeing that it was still early, Wang Luo told Xiao Zhu to tell Chen Li that he was going back to the front line.

When Wang Luo led him out of the desert, the attendant who opened the door for him gave him a puzzled look.

When Wang Luo walked away, the attendant glanced at the companion next to him, and asked him a word.

"I remember that when Wang Luo came back, he was riding a white horse. Is it the second son's horse?"

"What white horse? Wang Luo has always been riding this horse. Did the Second Young Master's horse prepare you for being intimidated?" His companion shook his head and raised a different opinion.

The attendant shook his head, stopped worrying about this issue, and went back to do his own business.

By the time Wang Luo hurried back to Qingyuan City, it was already completely dark.

But Qingyuan City was still brightly lit, and countless soldiers were running back and forth, and they walked out of the city gate in a long line amidst the shouts of their officers, towards the Qilian Mountain Pass.

Wang Luo went directly to the entrance of the Chinese army tent, but found Wang Tieshan, Chen Ping and Du Yi walking out with their helmets on.

"Uncle, uncle, General Du, who are you?" Wang Luo asked strangely.

"Wang Luo, it's great that you're fine. I asked Wang Wei to look for you for a day." Wang Tieshan stepped forward excitedly when he saw Wang Luo.

"I'm fine, Uncle, I went home."

Wang Tieshan's complexion changed extremely subtly.

"Uh... Are you okay at home?"

Wang Luo smiled slightly.

"As soon as I got home, my aunt had..."

Wang Tieshan laughed, interrupting Wang Luo's next words, and Chen Ping next to him couldn't stop laughing.

"Since you're back, come with me. Let's go to Qilian Mountain Pass. The situation over there is more critical."

Wang Luo nodded, and followed the three of them and Tie Wei to the Qilian Mountain Pass.

"How should we defend the Qilian Mountain Pass, Uncle?" On the way, Wang Luo and Wang Tieshan were chatting about this issue.

"I was also having a headache with this problem, but General Du said that there will be snow tonight."

"Is there snow? What does snow have to do with guarding the Qilian Mountain Pass? Even if you can guard the snow for a few days, won't it be difficult to defend when the snow stops, or when the next spring begins?" Wang Luo asked suspiciously.

"I can only hope that God will bless you~" Wang Tieshan looked relaxed.

Wang Luo, who didn't know what he was selling, could only keep his doubts in his heart.

Qingyuan City is only a few tens of miles away from Qilian Mountain Pass, and it will arrive soon.

But Wang Luo was far away, and saw the black smoke rising into the sky over there.

"Fire?" Wang Luo seemed to understand something.

When he arrived at the south gate of the mountain pass, Wang Luo unexpectedly found that the battle on the city wall was not fierce, only sparse shouts of killing could be heard.

Outside the south gate, countless soldiers and civilians were carrying supplies for the defenders on the city wall.

What surprised Wang Luo the most was that the gates of the city opened wide.

A group of people followed the main force into the city gate, and Wang Luo discovered that the smaller half of the Qilian Mountain Pass was occupied by the Beibei Army.

Relying on bunkers such as collapsed houses and using their new weapons, the North Army resisted the endless stream of enemies on the opposite side tenaciously.

And the army of the Lie Kingdom seemed to have no end. Team after team rushed up, and team after team fell down.

The red-eyed Liguda has not had a rest for nearly two days. All he can do now is mechanically fill the life of his soldiers in the bottomless pit in front of him that is burning with raging fire.

Behind the north city gate where Liguda was sitting upright, there was also a column of invisible flames, which were reinforcements dispatched from the entire Southern Khan Court.

Wang Luo shuttled at the forefront of the battle between the two sides, and next to him was Wang Wei who "protected" him.

Of course, elite troops such as the First Scout Team and the Iron Guard Battalion would not engage in such a meaningless war of attrition, so Wang Wei was unexpectedly idle after waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

Both of them turned a blind eye to the arrows passing by from time to time, and the scene at the front line was very similar to the street fighting in the era of hot weapons in later generations.

Several soldiers relied on the bunkers and the new weapons in their hands to withstand the waves of impact from the opposite side. If the opposite side was repelled, they could breathe a sigh of relief and then meet the next impact.

If the opposite side rushed up with casualties, they would drop the crossbow in their hands, smash the crossbow with a knife, and then charge up with the knife.

Wang Luo saw with his own eyes that in the ruins of a collapsed house in front of him, a group of soldiers wearing the special leather armor of the city battalion were kneeling and firing their crossbows.

Farther away from them, another group of soldiers from the God Arm Battalion aimed at the enemy farther away with their anti-enemy bows.

About two dozen Lieguo infantry on the opposite side fell half before they rushed into the range of their bows and arrows. The leader of them was nailed to the forehead by a three-foot-long enemy-killing arrow, and died. The can no longer die.

They thought they had repelled the attack from the opposite side, but immediately after, dozens of Lie Nation infantry rushed out from the gunpowder smoke behind them.

After firing off all the weapons in his hand, the corporal leader of the battalion that broke the city moved to the side, only to find that all the crossbow boxes around him had been emptied.

He ruthlessly threw down the crossbow in his hand, drew out the long knife in his hand, and killed the enemy in front under the cover of the magic arm camp robe behind him.

And most of the people in their team drew their melee weapons. Only the youngest-looking soldier picked up all the crossbows on the ground and ran back without looking back.

Wang Luo watched the group of soldiers rush towards the enemy several times his size without flinching. He exchanged glances with Wang Wei, and the two of them ran at the same time.

When the old Leitou rushed towards the enemy, he didn't have any random thoughts about the enemy being outnumbered by himself. He only thought about two things.

One is whether Tie Dan'er can safely escort those weapons back.

The other is.

"That new weapon is so damn easy to use."

With this thought in mind, he had already started a fight with the soldiers of the Lie Kingdom on the opposite side.

Old Leitou stabbed the opposite side of the Lie Guo soldier in simple armor with a knife in the stomach, twisted it, and pulled out the knife.

Regardless of the blood sprayed on his head and face, he swung his knife backwards, just in time to block the steel knife of a Lie Nation soldier who was sneaking behind him.

The teammate next to him slashed at the neck of the sneak attacking soldier, almost cutting off the entire neck, leaving only a little flesh to connect.

After kicking the corpse away, they realized that they were surrounded by dozens of Lie Nation soldiers.

Several people formed a circle back to back, without a trace of fear on their faces, and pointed their steel knives at the enemy outside.

Old Leitou's thinking has changed now. He no longer thinks about iron eggs and new weapons, but seriously considers that he can exchange the lives of a few northern barbarians.

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