Wang Jiantong and others just stood in the pavilion, watching helplessly.
His eyes were already bloodshot, and his murderous intent could hardly be suppressed.
But can't move.
Wang Jiantong has already made everything clear, their goals and their enemies, before that, they have to wait, and they can only wait.
And Wang Jiantong, who was standing at the front, bit his lips tightly at this moment, not daring to speak, not daring to speak, not daring to think.
He is afraid, terrified.
Although under the leadership of his master, he was lucky enough to witness a war, it was only once.
He still remembered that after the war, his master, a first-class master, sat on the ground exhausted, his palms full of sweat.
"Jian Tong, the most terrifying thing about waiting is never when the enemy will come, but whether the enemy will come at all."
In the past, he didn't quite understand. Wouldn't it be nice if the enemy didn't come?
Now, he understands!
Will Yipintang come? I don’t know!
If he doesn't come, at this moment, he is just letting everyone watch the casualties of the Song Dynasty soldiers and civilians, and watching all this happen. If this comes to an end, Wang Jiantong cannot imagine the taste and feeling.
Why is it that after the Xixia Yipintang arrived, they were obviously just a few second-rate people, but why were they so exhausted after the master killed them?
Because I am afraid that if I just watch everything happen, there is no doubt that all this will become a nightmare. I am afraid that once I close my eyes in the future, the dead people on this tower will appear and ask why they didn't take action.
?Obviously they are capable...
Although there was no fighting, Wang Jiantong felt unprecedented pressure, which almost crushed his spirit.
Will you come? Yipintang, will you come?
Come on, Yipintang, come on.
Aren’t you invading the Song Dynasty? Come, come!
As if in response to Wang Jiantong, there was something obviously different among the Xixia soldiers rushing over outside the city wall...
Dozens of them, very fast, they quickly crossed the distance of a thousand meters, avoiding the arrows falling above their heads, and rushed straight towards the south city wall.
In an instant, Wang Jiantong didn't need to say anything. Everyone's eyes lit up and their blood-red eyes locked on the target.
Here we come, Xixia Yipintang, here we come!
Staring at the quietly advancing figure in the team, Wang Jiantong took a breath and suppressed his inner impulse. Not yet, not yet. He was the leader of the team and had to assign tasks.
"Xuancheng, the eight of you go eastward to Nancheng and guard the corner from the middle to the east. Xuankong, you are responsible for the east wall of Nancheng and go east to the middle. Xu Jing, you are responsible for the west corner of the west wall of Nancheng. I am responsible for the west wall.
Go west to the middle and help defend Xuankong's side."
"have you understood?"
"good!"
Everyone, who had long been unable to bear it, suddenly agreed.
"Remember, the main target is the Xixia First Grade Hall. You can take action, but you must be careful. You must not let the Xixia First Grade Hall's people stand firm and form a battle formation!"
"Everyone, Wu Yun is prosperous, stay alive!"
With a long roar, Xu Jing flew up, her long sword unsheathed in mid-air, and the Han sword rushed towards the west corner with endless killing intent.
Xuancheng and others also took a breath, climbed up the city wall, and used the light body technique to rush towards the East Corner.
"Xuankong, if you are defeated, retreat in my direction."
Wang Jiantong glanced at Li Su. There was no doubt that among the four positions, Xuankong was under the greatest pressure. After all, although he had performed amazingly before and had the Shaolin Temple's unique Vajra Indestructible Magic, he was still too young.
After saying that, Wang Jiantong jumped up and rushed to his position. With the flash of sword light, he ran headlong into the Xixia soldiers' camp.
In an instant, there was a strong flash of cold light, and dozens of heads soared into the sky.
As Wang Jiantong and others joined the battle, the situation changed in an instant. The Xixia formation, which was still overwhelming the Song Dynasty even though there were few people, was suddenly thrown into chaos, and hundreds of Xixia soldiers were killed in an instant.
There is no doubt that, as Wang Jiantong said, martial arts people are extremely lethal in a place like this.
Li Su also jumped out of the pavilion and landed on the city wall.
Taking a gentle breath, smelling the smell of death composed of blood, flames, scorched smoke, and armor, he couldn't help but sigh deeply. It was really difficult to compare the tragic scene in front of him with the chivalrous and tender martial arts man who flew over the walls.
The novels are connected.
Jin Da's book...is this what it smells like?
With the luck of the Vajra Indestructible Magic, Li Su caught the arrows flying from outside the city, filled the arrows with Qi, used the Spiral Jin, one of the five Jin of the Wuxiang Jie Finger, and threw them directly.
Bah! Bah! Bah!
There was a sound of flesh being penetrated, and three warriors on the city wall who were obviously more powerful than other Xixia soldiers were shot through the neck by Li Su's arrow.
Instead of going down to fight, Li Su stood on the wall pier, constantly catching the flying arrows and throwing them at the stronger Xixia soldiers. As he joined the battle, the Xixia soldiers who had formed a certain advantage could no longer defend their original position.
The formation was completely suppressed by the Song Dynasty army.
For a time, the Song Dynasty was victorious and seemed to have expectations of victory.
The waving of the battle flag became more ordinary, and the soldiers and the people became more and more high-spirited.
Howl!
At this moment, there was a loud roar and a figure rushed up the wall.
Unlike the previous Xixia soldiers, he jumped up and reached a height of two feet. He drew his sword in the air and swept across with one strike.
The sharp sword energy suddenly exploded, and with a clang sound, it cut off dozens of weapons.
Song Jun, who had forced the Xixia soldiers into the corner, had a look of horror on his face and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
With one blow, the man stepped forward in the air. There was no relay, but the long knife flew into the air, striking out seven times in an instant.
The blade is sharp and murderous like rain.
Before the sword fell, the momentum that the Song Dynasty had finally mustered collapsed. The soldiers covered by the sword's light turned pale, as if what they saw in front of them was not the life-threatening sword, but the call of the god of death.
Clang!
The knife fell.
But no one was killed.
A figure squeezed between the two, raised his palms, and struck out seven palms in a row, stopping the frightening sword light.
hiss!
After taking a breath, the visitor's expression changed slightly and he looked at the person in front of him.
Little monk....
Among the martial arts people of the Great Song Dynasty, there is one person who needs special attention.
A young monk practices the Shaolin Temple's indestructible magic skill, which is difficult to damage with swords. Once encountered, give up a quick fight, hold him back, besiege him, consume his internal strength, and beat him to death.
Before coming, the three commanders had already given their instructions.
I didn't expect to be met by myself.
Immediately, the other party let out a scream, and then the blade turned and rolled down, slashing the little monk's head with the long knife in his hand.
No worse than the Xixia squad leader ten days ago.
Facing the falling knife, Li Su frowned and tensed up.
Don't dare to neglect, the Vajra Indestructible Magic Power is working, and the Arahant's true energy is spread all over your hands.
Clang!
There was an instant collision and sparks flew.
The Xixia man took a breath and felt the piercing energy coming from the long knife, with a look of shock on his face.
No wonder the leader emphasized that this monk's strength was astonishing.
Especially his martial arts, the indestructible magic skill? At first, I just smiled, not thinking that there is any martial arts that can make people really invulnerable, but now that I see it in real life, it is shocking and unbelievable that people can actually use the palm of their hands to invulnerable.
Carrying the edge of a weapon?
After landing on the ground, he twisted the soles of his feet, and the Xixia man slashed seven times in an instant. The knives went straight to Li Su's vital points, including his head, neck, heart, ribs, and knees.
Li Su's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his palms to face each other, just like ten days ago, refusing to take a step back to confront the opponent.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The sound was like a drum, booming between the two, and the strong energy exploded, forcing the Xixia and Song soldiers to retreat. For a time, a two-meter diameter wall was formed on the city wall where every inch of land was contested.
Empty place.
For a moment, the entire audience was silent, just looking at the two people on the court with horrified expressions...