Xia Ao cleared the obstacles in the forests on both sides and started the offensive again, but became cautious and cautious.

He did not directly order people to rush up like the previous few times, but instead asked people to collect a few shields and push them forward, covering the people behind him step by step.

Such terrain and such formations are the best if there are things like rolling stones and wood.

Unfortunately, Feng Wuyou didn’t.

The temple is not a city, so those things are not needed.

Even if there are, facing people like Fengyulou, it is probably not very suitable.

All of these people have good martial arts skills, and it is really easy to avoid rolling stones and wood.

Seeing them step by step and approaching the first fortification, everyone on the steps became anxious.

They were able to gain the upper hand before, but because they were well prepared and unexpectedly beaten the Fengyu Tower.

But now they have almost used up all their methods, Fengyulou has added caution, and the situation immediately began to reverse.

Yan Lin was lying in the dense forest near the second fortification, and was also anxious.

He knew very well that there was no way out on the top of the temple.

If these people are really allowed to be killed, then what is waiting for them will inevitably be a massacre.

Feng Wuyou just survived such a massacre not long ago. Do you have to experience another one today?

While thinking, suddenly, the corner of my eyes moved slightly and saw the flag waving again on the top of the mountain.

"Let's go back?"

Looking at the flag slogan, he was stunned.

Feng Wuyou actually asked them to return to the bunker near the first fortification again.

The news about the authorities that blocked the journey there has been almost emptied by gunpowder. Now when I go back, aren’t I asking for death?

But... Yan Lin only thought for a moment and ordered: "Shut up and follow me back!"

Feng Wuyou is absolutely impossible to harm them. She must have her intentions when she does this.

The distance between one or two lines of defense was not far away, and the forest was blown up in a mess. The people in Fengyu Tower thought they had retreated to the higher place long ago, and no one noticed them at all. They actually sneaked back through cover.

The bunker in the forest was also blown up, but it was barely useful.

Almost just arrived at the place where they were ambushing, and the people from Fengyu Tower were already very close to the first line of defense.

All of them looked straight ahead, beware of Feng Wuyou's tricks, and they didn't care about the forest on both sides that had been swept by them.

At this time, Feng Wuyou's order was not needed at all. Yan Lin had already shot his bow and arrow and shot it out.

"Shoot the arrow!"

The arrow had already arrived in front of the people from a Fengyu Tower, and Yan Lin's order had just been drunk from him.

This distance, this location, and the unsuspecting appearance of Fengyu Tower... It was just rushing to deliver it to them! If he didn't know what he was going to do now, he would have been with Xiao Jinglan for so many years in vain.

The movement on the other side was a little slower than his place, but when Ji An saw Yan Lin's movements, he naturally knew what to do.

Immediately, arrows on both sides fell like rain, and more than 100 bows and arrows were fired at the same time. The poisonous and non-toxic mixed together all flew towards the Fengyu Tower not far ahead of the first fortification.

The people from Fengyu Tower had known that the arrow was poisonous, and they were already afraid when they saw the arrow rain coming. They immediately shouted and fled back desperately.

While escaping, he danced the weapons in his hand like windmills, for fear that he would lose his life inexplicably as he was rubbed by arrows.

The steps are only a little larger, but there are many of them, and they are all waving weapons.

After a chaotic situation, there were many people who died and injured under the arrow, but more people were injured by themselves.

"Hahahaha... What Fengyu Tower, I think it is Luohua Liushui Tower! Hello, is your General Yan's archery technique good?"

Yan Lin kept shooting the arrow in the arrow bag, and then he couldn't help but jump out and laughed.

It’s so satisfying! Who would have thought that even though they had been blown back by those people’s gunpowder, they could still kill and fight such a happy battle?

I had previously thought that Feng Wuyou had these two side defense lines unnecessary and had little effect. I was also a little worried about Feng Wuyou sending him to such a place.

But at this time, I realized that this place was so important. If you use it well, you can achieve unbelievable results.

This face was slapped, it was really a joke.

However, the commander of Yan did not care at all.

It was not the first time he was slapped in the face by the empress, and he had been used to it for a long time.

It's healthier to fight.

Seeing the people in Fengyu Tower retreating all the way, he almost wanted to lead people to chase them out.

But at this moment, the people around him pulled him hard and pointed to the steps: "Grandmaster, let me retreat quickly!"

Yan Lin looked up the steps and sure enough, Qian Xin began to shake the flag again and ordered them to retreat immediately and go to the second line of defense.

Yan Lin was proud and proud. When he really encountered serious business, he always listened to Feng Wuyou's words.

Seeing this, no matter how much he wanted to rush out, he waved his hand and shouted, "Get away!"

After saying that, he took the lead and retreated to the flank positions in the forest on both sides of the second line of defense without any desire to fight.

On the long steps, Xia Ao's expression became more and more ferocious.

He also had a lot of time to go to Tianlan Continent, and this was the first time he was frustrated.

It is common for victory or defeat, and he only feels normal if he occasionally fails.

But in such a small place, there were obviously fewer people on it than them, with no soldiers and less weapons than him, but they forced him to stop him here and could not move.

Every step he wanted to take seemed to be counted by the opponent. After attacking for so long, he had not even broken the first line of defense.

Even until now, he has not been able to fight those people head-on.

And this happened something even more desperate.

I saw a huge curtain slowly rising in front of the first line of defense, which once again blocked the entire mountain steps.

They will not forget how much they suffered when the previous wave of gunpowder jar rebounded.

The curtain of the previous cloth was actually easily broken by fire, but at this moment, no one could remember this.

They only saw a line of defense that they had finally broken, but they actually recovered as before.

After so many of them died, were they all died in vain?

This psychological blow is what really drives them crazy! "Come on, burn the broken thing to the Lord of God!"

Even Xia Ao felt an unknown anger in his heart when he saw that thing.

Although he was young, he was well taught by Xia Pingning. He learned especially well about the things that emperors should have, especially the emotions that are not reflected in their emotions and power.

Even though he has suffered a lot of frustration until now, he has not had a trace of anxiety and discouragement.

Until...he saw this curtain rise.

This is not a curtain, it is simply a slap on his face.

Feng Wuyou, is he looking down on him, despising him?

After hearing his call, the people below quickly organized themselves, took things like rockets and shot them into the curtain again.

The other people from Fengyu Tower gradually recovered at this time.

They were so crazy that they would be affected by a curtain.

What's scary about this thing? It's just blocking their vision.

Some broken beddings were burned as soon as they were said to burn, and the power of blowing soot was not used.

Feng Wuyou is too exhausted to take out this thing again.

The rockets whizzed out, and as before, they all thrust into the curtain.

But... it did not ignite as the people in Fengyu Tower thought.

After staring at the curtain in front of him for a long time, someone opened his mouth and shouted, "Young Lord, there is wet mud on it!"

Everyone looked over and saw that it was not a black layer on it. They mixed the soil with water and then pasted it onto the bedding.

With the protection of a layer of wet mud, the rocket shot up and it was naturally extinguished when it burned when it hit the mud, and it could not burn the area below at all.

The people from Fengyulou were full of lawsuits at this time, and they were so angry that they cursed.

How could there be such a cunning woman in the world that you can even imagine such a trash trick.

On the contrary, the person on the top of the long stairs was almost laughing crazy.

Qianxin covered her stomach and laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up. The more she cursed, the more she smiled.

She was really convinced by Feng Wuyou. How did she come up with this trick?

I guess the group of people below will be so angry that they smoked from their heads.

Feng Wuyou also smiled slightly, but there was no relaxation in his eyes.

After so much painstaking efforts and losing so much equipment from the machinery, even the poisonous arrows were not left, but I only persisted for more than half a day.
To be continued...