Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress’ Palace

Whoosh!

The crossbow bolts shot from the opposite side with a powerful sound of breaking the wind.

"Pfft!"

A soldier who was trying to cut off the iron chain was immediately shot through by a crossbow arrow. After the crossbow arrow passed through the soldier's back, it shot straight into the trunk of a big tree. The trunk cracked a big hole, and the big tree shook violently. a moment.

Chen Mo's pupils shrank, so fierce.

He shouted: "Hurry up!"

At the same time, he jumped out, picked up the big knife that fell on the ground, and quickly came to the chain.

"No, let me focus on shooting him."

Zhang Ping ordered.

The ballistas immediately adjusted their angles and aimed all their arrows at Chen Mo. The rebels pulled the strings with their feet, and after they exhausted their strength, a rebel next to him poured his qi into the arrows.

If an ordinary crossbow arrow is injected with infuriating energy, the crossbow arrow will explode because it cannot withstand the force, but this specially made crossbow arrow is different.

When ready.

A crossbow arrow shot out.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

That speed, which is almost invisible to the naked eye, is dozens of times the speed of ordinary crossbow arrows.

The golden light in his eyes flickered, and the trajectory of the arrows shot was all captured by Chen Mo. The figure showed afterimages in the movement, and immediately cut out with a sharp knife, and cut off three in an instant. chain.

After the chain was cut, he quickly retreated and slipped into the trenches dug in the rear.

Such a miraculous operation.

The jaws of everyone watching on the two hills were stunned.

"So strong..." Chen Mo's toughness refreshed Qin Hao's knowledge again.

"Alert." Chen Mo shouted after finding a place to hide.

The archers who were hidden in the dark bowed their bows again, and time was on the lookout for another attack by the rebels.

"Dao Fa, the realm of vulgarity..."

On the opposite side, Zhang Ping raised his eyebrows and his face was calm. He didn't expect that there was a Taoist master on the opposite side.

"It must be someone from the Shenxiao faction. Damn it, what are the people of the shadows doing to eat? Didn't it mean that in the Song army this time, no masters of the Shenxiao faction participated in the battle?"

Zhang Ping was furious in his heart.

He is a Taiping Taoist and a faction of Taoism.

Naturally, it was obvious at a glance about the shape-shifting that Chen Mo used just now.

"General, what should I do now?" said the soldier next to him.

"Chop down a few towering trees in the mountain, and then carry it over to build a bridge."

Zhang Ping thought of when he was going up the mountain, there were several big trees in the mountain that the two of them hugged each other thickly, at least ten feet high, and the distance between the two hills was no more than ten feet at most, which could be used to build a bridge.

"promise."

The group retreated.

Zhang Ping then asked people to tie the remaining chains to the crossbow arrows, and then shoot the crossbow arrows into the trees and rocks on the opposite hill.

Archers shoot for cover.

Zhang Ping guessed that there must be not many people on the opposite side, otherwise, the other side wouldn't have to hide and tuck them like that.

On Zhang Ping's side, the most important thing is people.

He's going to take people's lives on it.

burn one's boats.

...

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Another round of crossbow arrows shot over, and Chen Mo made everyone lie down.

Because on their side, apart from Chen Mo who could resist the crossbow, the rest of them couldn't.

Being shot, there is only one way to die.

However, Chen Mo could also see that this kind of crossbow arrow was specially made, and the rebels were definitely limited.

It can't be played endlessly.

While Chen Mo was being suppressed.

Zhang Ping hurriedly let people rush over with the help of chains.

Although the battle was rather chaotic, with the help of the ancient Chongtong, Chen Mo immediately figured out the enemy's movements.

"Release the arrow!" Chen Mo ordered.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out..."

A shower of arrows swayed toward the position of the opposite cliff, and the rebels howled, one by one, the arrows were chaotic, and they fell from the chains and fell off the cliff.

No one came.

"Continue!" Zhang Ping looked indifferent, making people continue to rush.

He has already formed a supervising team with his personal soldiers. Anyone who disobeys the order will be beheaded!

Attack after round.

Gao Zheng came to Chen Mo and said, "Sir, we don't have enough arrows."

Hearing this, Chen Mo frowned. After all, there are only about 200 archers in the entire army, and the arrows they carry are limited. Although some simple arrows have been made before, how many can be made in that time.

A few rounds are not enough.

"Don't put it so densely, let those with good arrows shoot accurately, and the others will stop first." Chen Mo thought for a while and said.

"No." Gao Zheng stepped back.

...

"I don't want to go, Song Jun's arrows are too fierce, rushing over is just a death in vain, hurry up!"

After several rounds of death in vain, someone in the rebel team finally panicked and retreated. Seeing that it was about to be their turn to charge, they immediately ran back in fear.

"Pfft..."

What greeted him was the sword of the supervising team.

"Whoever dares to retreat, die!"

The broadsword was pulled out from the chest of a deserter, Zhang Ping lifted the broadsword, the blood on the tip of the knife flowed down the body of the knife, glowing with a penetrating cold light, and said, "Continue to give it to me!"

"Come on, come on!"

"If you don't, you will die."

The supervising team also began to urge.

So a new round of cannon fodder began.

Seeing the sparse rain of arrows from Song Jun, there are still people passing by on their side, Zhang Ping's indifferent face finally showed a smile, and shouted: "Brothers, charge me, they have no arrows!"

"Kill!"

"kill..."

Under Zhang Ping's order, his personal soldiers finally began to lead the charge.

"Quick, let go of all the arrows, don't keep them." Chen Mo quickly looked back and ordered when he saw the number of people rushing from the place.

"Shhhhhh..."

A dense rain of arrows shot out from the jungle as before, and the rebels who tried to come over were all shot down one by one and fell off the cliff.

"Fast back, there are arrows on the opposite side, they told us to die, don't believe it..."

On the cliff of Brokeback Mountain, before a rebel had finished speaking, Zhang Ping slashed his head with a knife and said, "Come on, continue to charge for me!"

After another two rounds of charge.

The opponent did not shoot an arrow.

The rebels were overjoyed. After all, they would die whether they rushed or not. At this moment, seeing that the arrow of the other party was gone, it was as if they had taken a life.

"Go! Go! Go!"

The rebels swiped down with the help of the chains, and finally the rebels reached the opposite side.

Then, without stopping for a moment, he killed the past in the jungle where the arrows were released.

And when they rushed past.

"Let it go!" Chen Mo shouted fiercely.

A huge log, bound by green vines, fell from the sky and swung towards the rebels.

The rebels rushing in front were smashed by the swept logs and flew out, one by one fell to the ground, screaming in agony.

But this is only a drop in the bucket.

With the influx of rebels from the rear.

The two sides are still going to have to fight each other.

soon.

The two sides got into a scuffle.

"Go and cut the chains." Song Bing shouted loudly.

Just then, they heard a gust of wind.

Looking up, I saw a dense rain of arrows shrouded down.

"Pfft!"

"Ah... ah ah..."

"Hurry up!"

This rain of arrows does not distinguish between enemy and foe. In the range covered by the rain of arrows, whether it is the rebel army or the Song army, almost all of them are killed or injured.

Some highly skilled martial artists were able to block the arrows and escape.

"It's so cruel." Looking at the soldiers who fell in a pool of blood, Chen Mo's face sank.

They even kill their own people.

He also understood the other party's intentions.

The opposite side is fighting with itself.

But Chen Mo can't afford it on the other side.

After all, the number of people on the opposite side was almost a hundred times that of Chen Mo's side.

"superior!"

"Go ahead and give it to me!"

Although under this round of arrows, more people on their side died than on the other side, but for the overall situation, the advantage is on their side.

...

"Sir, what should we do now?" Qin Hao and the others said anxiously.

"We can only fight." Chen Mo whispered.

"Um?"

Just when Qin Hao and others were puzzled, Chen Mo shot out, trying to break the chain again.

When Zhang Ping saw this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I dare to come out, I'm waiting for you."

There were words in his mouth, and his hands quickly formed a seal: "With my true qi, it is in harmony with the creation of heaven and earth."

"Lei Gong help me!"

Zhang Ping pointed at Chen Mo.

Suddenly, above the sky, thunder made a great sound, and the rumbling sound made Song Jun feel panic.

On the side of the rebels, cheers suddenly erupted.

"General Tiangong appears!"

"General Tiangong has appeared again!"

In an instant, a silver thunder fell from under the Nine Heavens.

With a loud bang, it smashed into the rebel camp, causing casualties.

Song Jun was stunned.

The rebels fled in panic.

And Chen Mo also took advantage of the situation to cut off all the chains, and smiled slightly at Zhang Ping on the other side: "Lei Gong will not help the non-chief."

This thunder was naturally disturbed by Chen Mo.

You must know that the Thunder Department is under the control of the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun.

And what Chen Mo cultivated was the Thunder Jade Sutra of the Supreme Nine Heavens Jade of the Universal Heavenly Venerate Dafan Ziwei Xuandu. In the same realm, Chen Mo could naturally interfere with the thunder sent by Zhang Ping.

Even, if Chen Mo's realm is one or two levels higher than Zhang Ping's, he can't even release his thunder.

Of course, if Chen Mo's realm was lower than Zhang Ping, he would naturally be unable to interfere.

However, under this interference, the consumption of his infuriating qi is also very huge.

One-fifth of the True Qi stored in the dantian was instantly gone.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Ping's mouth was wide open, apparently this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he didn't know what happened.

However, I can still vaguely guess that it is related to Chen Mo.

"Where are the crossbow arrows~www.readwn.com~ Shoot him, shoot him to death for me!" Zhang Ping immediately became furious.

"Reporting to General Qi, the crossbow arrow is gone." The people under his command reported.

Zhang Ping's face changed, and at this moment, a commotion came from behind, and a huge tree slowly moved forward under the transport of nearly a hundred people.

Zhang Ping's face showed joy again, and when they were transported to the edge of the cliff, he immediately asked them to stand up quickly.

"No, the rebels are going to build a bridge." On the opposite side, Qin Hao and the others suddenly changed their expressions when they saw this situation.

"A bridge?"

Chen Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he sneered: "You let it go just now, now come and **** thunder!"

"The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder, radiates the power of the sky, and helps me out.

Ray, help me! "

(End of this chapter)