A line of sky.
Wu Sheng led 25,000 troops and lurked on both sides.
Among them, there were three thousand archers.
Archers are of little use against Iron Buddha.
They can only use stones and rolling wood to smash the iron pagoda to death.
Wu Sheng took advantage of the darkness and began to deploy.
Five o'clock in the morning.
In the east, a ray of red light rises.
"Kekeke..."
In the mountains, the chicken crows!
Brother Chicken’s voice was very low, and he could smell the scent of the mountains.
Wu Sheng waited patiently.
"Sir, spies from the Dayong Dynasty have gone to the north!" A spy from the Wu family came to report.
"very good!"
Wu Sheng suppressed his excitement.
The 20,000-strong army that attacked Wucheng was severely damaged by Zhonghua Pavilion.
Now, hiding in the mountains, waiting for rescue.
They just need to hold on to the sky and wait for reinforcements from the Dayong Dynasty to arrive and wipe them out in one fell swoop.
Time passes slowly.
The 25,000 soldiers in Wucheng waited patiently without making a sound.
call out!
In silence, a person appeared next to Wu Sheng.
Wang Yi.
Wu Sheng was startled. Seeing Wang Yi, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and felt more at ease: "Pavilion Master, spies from the Dayong Dynasty have gone."
Wang Yi nodded slightly: "Wu Sheng, please wait patiently here while I, the master of the pavilion, go to the north to have a look."
To the north, there are many villages.
Now, Shanhaiguan has been broken.
The alien army set foot on the land of China.
The people in the north suffered.
Wang Yi didn't know what the situation was. He wanted to see it with his own eyes.
"Pavilion Master, be careful, there are many masters over there!"
"Um!"
Wang Yi left and walked in the jungle.
Caution is the boat.
He is not necessarily invincible.
The ten major sects are extremely powerful.
I don’t know how many great masters are hidden.
In the Tianming Palace alone, there are endless masters.
Especially now, with the changes in the cultivation environment, the outer disciples of the ten major sects are likely to enter the realm of grand masters within thirty years. The inner disciples who have been practicing for hundreds of years have a great chance of becoming a grand master!
There is a huge gap between ordinary sects and the top ten sects.
Not to mention casual cultivators.
Just like Wang Ye and others, if they had not followed him, their chances of becoming a first-class player would be less than 10%25.
Without resources, no teachings from elders, and no competition among peers, it is difficult to improve your cultivation!
Cultivation is a hundred times more difficult than the college entrance examination.
Wang Yi sighed and walked forward.
In the north, there are countless small mountain villages.
In the past, cocks crowing and dogs barked incessantly.
Today, no.
The smell of blood lingers in the mountains!
Wang Yi came to Yishan Village.
The village is small and built in a valley.
Entering the valley, the first thing you see is the corpse.
Seven horizontally and eight vertically.
Thatched huts were hacked to pieces.
The heads of old men and young men were beheaded, and their eyes were filled with fear.
The child was lying motionless in a pool of blood!
The woman is missing.
Taken away.
In the chicken pen, blood was spread on the fence, but the chicken was missing!
Da da da!
Wang Yi's footsteps were crisp and resounded throughout the valley.
"Liu Min, you died too cheaply. If Yang Zhan is removed, even if Yang Zhan returns to command the Black Armored Army, it will be difficult for him to resist Tiefutu!"
In addition to being a little faster than the ordinary army, the Iron Buddha Tu's combat power is a hundred times that of the ordinary army.
In this plain, who can resist!
What's more, there are many big forces supporting the Dayong Dynasty.
These big forces also believe in luck.
They calculated that in five hundred years, the Daming Dynasty would be destroyed and the Dayong Dynasty would take over the Central Plains.
Now they set out to do just that.
Wang Yi looked at the corpse in the valley, waved his hand, and rocks rolled down the valley, burying the corpse.
Wang Yi took a stroll and visited more than a dozen villages, but no one survived.
Those who were taken away suffered even more pain.
Wang Yi's eyes were calm and cold, like a thousand-year-old ice cave.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ground shook.
Smoke and dust billowed.
The smoke and dust came towards Wucheng.
At the same time, a monstrous force pressed forward.
Like a wild beast, unstoppable!
Wang Yi saw Tiefutu, the elite army of the Dayong Dynasty, wearing armor and riding a black scale horse, coming towards Wucheng.
The black scale horse is also a heterogeneous horse and is as famous as the yellow dragon horse.
The black-scaled horse is tall and mighty, capable of carrying a heavy load, fast, and has good endurance. It carries the armored iron pagoda effortlessly.
Those strong western legs galloped, splashing dust all over the sky.
"It is impossible for the Dayong Dynasty alone to cultivate such a huge army in a short period of time. How many forces are supporting him behind the scenes? When this pavilion master finds out, he will destroy you all!"
Wang Yi turned around and returned to Yixiantian.
In one line of sky, Wu Sheng had already made preparations.
He heard the "dong dong dong" sound and his heart beat violently.
nervous.
Wu Sheng knew the importance of this battle.
If they were defeated, the Wu family would have no choice but to withdraw from Wucheng and head to the hinterland of the Central Plains.
Victory, I can rest for a while.
Boom, boom, boom!
The terrifying sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer.
The Wu family's 25,000 elite soldiers and horses held their breath nervously.
They were nervous and excited at the same time.
The Iron Buddha of the Dayong Dynasty burned, killed, and looted in the land of China, committing all kinds of evil. They wanted to avenge the victims of their fellow Chinese people in China and kill the Iron Buddha of the Dayong Dynasty!
Boom, boom, boom!
Dust filled the sky and drifted into the mountains and forests.
Tiefutu, who came with support, arrived in front of the first line of sky. They did not stop at all and did not send anyone to investigate. They entered the first line of the sky.
They don't need to probe, since they entered the border, no one has been able to fight them, let alone lay a trap.
The army of the Great Ming Dynasty collapsed at the first touch.
Only here in Wucheng suffered a bit.
That's just because the walls of Wucheng are strong, and Tiefutu is not good at attacking the city.
When they break through Wucheng, they must massacre the city!
At the head was a mighty general.
He was no less than eight feet tall and held a mace. The spikes on the mace were bloody and even dripping with blood.
General Wei Meng looked at the sky and laughed loudly: "If the army of the Ming Dynasty sets a trap here, it is really possible to cause some harm to our army!"
"General Motorcycle, the troops of the Daming Dynasty are so courageous. When they saw our Iron Buddha Temple, they were scared to death. They don't know what happened to the Eighth Prince. He said there were super masters attacking them!"
Along the way, they followed the same path as the Eighth Prince, taking the capital of the Great Ming Dynasty first.
Unexpectedly, the Eighth Prince actually asked them for help, saying that Ao Bai was dead even if he was attacked by a master!
They were all a little confused.
Who is Ao Bai? He was the number one warrior of the younger generation in their Dayong Dynasty. How could he be dead?
But the soldier who reported the news swore that Ao Bai was dead.
They were doubtful and came to support.
"General Motorcycle, what kind of master do you think he is, who can walk freely in front of the Iron Buddha Temple of the Dayong Dynasty?"
The Motorcycle General of the Dayong Dynasty raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Come and go freely, Jian Shu is joking. No master can come and go freely in front of the Iron Buddha of the Dayong Dynasty. He just sneaked up on Ao Bai and then retreated!"
Motorcycling is not aimless, nor is it looking down on others.
He knew exactly how powerful the Iron Buddha Temple of the Yong Dynasty was.
Tiefutu are all people who have awakened the bloodline of the Red Pig clan.
Once the power of blood breaks out, ten people can surround an innate master.
An explosion of thousands of people can kill a grandmaster.
Thousands of people exploded, no one could stop it!
Come and go as he pleases, that is the Eighth Prince making excuses for his failure.
"put!"
A roar resounded through the forest.
Before the motorcycle general could react, the next moment, countless rolling logs rolled down from both sides of the mountain.
At the same time, rocks fell and rolled in front of the Iron Buddha Temple of Dayong Dynasty, blocking the road there.
The black-scaled horse under the Iron Buddha's crotch kept neighing.
Killing, start!
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