Camel and Bull Warriors

Author: Huang Huoqing

Camel and Bull Warriors

The Chi family's troops silently returned to the military formation, with Chi Liangbi following behind with his helmet in hand.

Five to six hundred arrows, two sections of stone parapets, nineteen casualties, and the first section of the mountain road were cleared.

Although there is no real battle, the scene of advancing despite falling rocks is enough weight.

"It is really brave to bear 20% of the battle damage and still not collapse."

Hong Fan praised.

"It's okay."

Hong Bo answered in an even louder tone.

"If 20% of the casualties can't afford food or shelter, then what kind of soldiers are they?"

Having said that, the expressions of Zhu Yiqi became obviously tense.

Of the three levels in Hongduo Mountain, the second level is obviously the most difficult.

Now that Chi's family has come down, it is very likely that he will be the one to go up.

"My men brought bows, but they were of no use."

Chi Wuye said to everyone on the temporary banquet platform set up by wooden boards.

"The sand bandits occupy high positions. The lowest one is more than ten feet tall. The arrows they shoot are so fast and hard that they can't fight back at all."

"Falling rocks look scary, but in fact they are uncontrollable and are not as threatening as bows and arrows."

"The slope of the first level is still gentle; the second level is much steeper, and there are many rocks under the feet, making attack and killing more and more restricted..."

After exchanging information, Hong Jian gave Chi Liangbi some encouragement and planned to determine the candidate for the second formation.

Just when he looked at his eldest son, Li Shenji stepped out of the queue.

"This trip was made possible by my Li family."

"Hong Shibo can come because he is entrusted by me."

He bowed his hand to Hong Jian and looked sideways at the mountain pass.

"In this most dangerous second formation, my Li family will do my part."

On the general stage, several people felt his feelings and were all moved.

After getting Hong Jian's approval, Li Shenji turned to Hong Sheng.

"This second level is a line of natural danger. Flying over the sea must not give way."

"I sincerely ask my brother to help me with Fire Cloud Palm and break this barrier with me!"

The voice was rough and the words were stained with blood.

Hong Sheng agreed immediately.

The military formation moved slowly, and one hundred and fifty soldiers of the Li family gathered at the foot of the mountain.

Hong Fan watched the elite Wudang Cavalry equipped with standard swords and shields pass by, but suddenly felt something.

On the spiritual platform, the leaves of the Dragon Soul branches swayed, as if they were seeing food or meeting the same kind.

He looked along the sensor and found that there were two tall young men in the team who covered their lower faces with scarves. One had red eyes and the other had fair skin. They were marching with the team.

Seeing him, one of them nodded slightly to him.

Hong Fan suppressed his emotions and looked away as naturally as possible, but he knew very well in his heart that these were the two people he sensed on Anning Street after his first fight with Haifei when he returned to the city.

Likewise, he was also the mastermind behind the frame-up in Jiaotong Hall.

[Are these two people from the Li family? Or are they people with other surnames who are using Wudangqi to hide their identities?]

[The Wudang Cavalry is similar to the Zhu Yi Cavalry. Most of its members have been trained since they were young. They eat, sleep and practice the same kind of martial arts together. 】

[It seems that the Li family is most likely aware of what happened between these two people...]

Hong Fan squinted his eyes and had many thoughts for a while.

In the distance, more than 160 people from the Li family have already crossed the mountain road halfway and are approaching the second level.

In order to maximize the killing efficiency and save materials, the bandits did not even fire a few arrows this time.

Turning the corner at the bottom of the word "嚚", with Hong Sheng and Li Shenji in heavy armor as the front, the team entered the first line of sky.

At the same time, there were thirty majestic bandits arranged in three rows on the stone platform at the top of the mountain - they were the elite formed by Fang Tianzong before his death, and were named "Camel Bull Warriors".

The shortest among these people is also 1.8 meters tall. All of them have developed Qi sense, and four of them have reached the penetration level.

At this time, they were wearing heavy armor, which was considered luxurious among the bandits. Each of them was holding a steel gun and carrying a heavy square shield on his back.

"First team, get on the 'Black Yaksha'."

He Liangjun put his hands behind his hands and shouted.

The ten camel and bull warriors in the first row had troubled expressions, but under the watchful eye of the second master, no one dared not take the dark pills in their hands.

That is "Black Yaksha".

After just a few breaths after taking the pill, all the expressions on the faces of the ten camel and bull warriors disappeared, turning into fearlessness and numbness like rotten wood and rocks.

Then under He Liangjun's scolding, they were divided into three rows, holding a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, carrying thirty men in light armor, and pushed down along the line of sky.

Between the two cliffs is a sea of ​​falling rocks and arrows.

In the middle of the sea of ​​suffering, the forwards of the two armies were like waves, attacking each other.

Hong Sheng ignored Liu Ya and slowly gathered momentum, then blasted out the Fire Cloud Palm with all his strength.

The invisible stream of flames traveled ten meters in an instant and hit the strongman's shield wall head-on. It first burned the skin to black, and then rose up like a tidal wave.

The two minions in the gap in the array had their hair and beards burning and fell down wailing.

However, the warriors under heavy armor ignored the burns on their faces and the backs of their hands, and only paused slightly in their steps.

Beside Hong Sheng, two Wudang riders jumped over him and pushed into the forest of spears. When their long swords made a crack in the big shield, they were also stabbed, destroying their balance and rolling to the ground.

It is less than four meters wide, with dozens of meters of solid walls on both sides, and in the middle is a dense formation of spears and shields that dominates the sky.

The battlefield is no better than a duel.

It cannot move itself, the enemy's formation cannot be mobilized, and there is no way to talk about flaws...

The extremely unfavorable combat terrain prevents warriors from penetrating the realm from taking any advantage.

The arrows like raindrops can still be eaten with armor, but the falling rocks as big as a man's head cannot be resisted even if the rider is not equipped.

There were bursts of thunder in the valley road, and the invisible air sword continuously broke through the sandstone in the air.

Li Shenji was more than ten meters behind the meeting point and kept releasing the Thunder Sword.

With the support of the Five Meridians cultivation, every shot of his Thunder Sword can penetrate heavy shields and armor, and break the flesh and joints of the camel and bull warriors.

But that's all.

After taking black yaksha, the human body has almost no perception of pain, and the sense of fear will become very weak.

Unless the air sword hits a vital point such as the heart or throat, or the blood is drained, the camel ox warrior will keep fighting.

The time for tea has passed.

The rock wall was covered in blood.

The shouts of killing that filled the sky gradually weakened.

Li Shenji's true energy was exhausted, his sword broke, and he fought on foot with the short spear he picked up.

Hong Sheng's helmet was still on, and the shoulder armor was full of arrows. When he attacked from behind, his ankles were grabbed.

He lowered his arms, casually grabbed the disembowelled warrior at his feet, and activated his iron hand.

The sizzling sound of the skin being roasted was heard, and the ankles were immediately relieved.

In front of the two of them, there were three people left in the second team of camel and bull warriors.

Behind the two men, corpses left behind by both sides covered the steep slope.

The line of sky is still more than twenty meters away from being penetrated.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, He Liangjun kicked open the wooden box next to him, took out one of the three wooden cans the size of human heads inside, lit the fuse and threw it down.

The cupping pot was falling into the middle of several Wudang riders.

Hong Sheng caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye and wanted to warn him, but it was too late.

Explosion of flames.

A roar that was ten times louder than the Thunder Sword swelled in the sky.

Li Shenji, who was about to stab with his spear, felt someone push him on his back, and he staggered forward as he closed his body.

"firearm?"

He stood firm with the buzzing in his ears. He looked back and saw two Wudang riders a few meters away with blood coming from their noses. Their armors were filled with iron slag fragments. They grabbed the stone wall and tried to get up, but they couldn't.

The power of the thunderbolts thrown by He Liangjun was actually limited, probably comparable to a few falling rocks.

However, the attacker was already at the end of his strength, and after receiving this blow, his morale was completely wiped out.

"Back off, back off!"

Li Shenji threw a short spear randomly, picked up one of the fallen soldiers, and roared loudly.

The bandits fired another hail of arrows.

As Hong Sheng finally turned the corner, cheers sounded from the top of the mountain, but only for a short while.

It's as if he is preparing for the next battle.
Chapter completed!