Li Changling leaned over, pondered for a moment, frowned and said, "General, your wine actually tastes just average."
Ning Pingping looked at Li Changling expressionlessly, and then said with a smile: "General, I was saying that the quantity was not right those days, but it turns out that it was you who had the idea."
Li Changling's face turned red when he missed a single sentence. However, after spending time with Ning Ping, the cavalry commander also understood the general's temper. He smiled and said quickly: "General, look
Come on, I will smash that guy through and then touch your jar of wine!"
As he spoke, Li Changling reached out to grab the spear, pointed the tip of the spear at a place under the city, and took a deep breath.
In terms of realm cultivation, Ningping is a rare person who forgets worries in the world, so he is naturally the leader. However, as Li Changling, a well-known enemy in the north and the commander of the cavalry army, his martial arts cultivation is naturally not low. As early as in
A long time ago, I have already stepped into the realm of Wangyou. Although I have not yet reached the end of Wangyou, I have actually seen the threshold.
At this moment, he held the ordinary spear tightly, and the energy in his body began to boil at this moment, flowing along the meridians to his arms, and finally seemed to reach a cliff, and then plummeted thousands of miles away.
As Li Changling threw it hard, the spear in his hand suddenly flew out, dragging a long white mark in the space between the city head and the ground!
The surrounding space was on fire in an instant.
That's because the speed is too fast, which fills the air with a burning smell.
The spear came through the air. In fact, some demon monks had already reacted when it was approaching, but they didn't get the military order, so they just watched.
The demon general sitting on the back of the white wolf, when he reacted, the spear had already arrived not far in front of him. No matter what he wanted to do at this moment, he could no longer do anything.
The next moment, with a popping sound, the spear penetrated the demon general, and by the way, it also penetrated the tall white wolf he was riding.
The spear finally penetrated the ground, nailing the demon general here.
On the top of the city, the soldiers who saw this scene cheered. This moment undoubtedly boosted morale tremendously.
Ning Ping glanced at the movement below and then said: "Li Changling, I didn't expect that after so many years, there is still some progress?"
Li Changling raised his head and laughed loudly, "The general's words are a bit insulting. They have one head and two hands. Is it possible that the general will be worse than others?"
Ning Ping said nothing, just smiled and said nothing.
In fact, Li Changling is not bad at all. The northern frontier army has always been more powerful among the two branches of the Liang Dynasty. Li Changling's talent and cultivation level are actually among the people of that generation.
A leader, if it weren't for his overly strong temper and lack of maturity and poise in many cases, he would definitely be ranked number one as the successor to the general.
Although Gao Xuan and others are outstanding enough, they are indeed too young. It would be just right to wait until Li Changling has been a general for ten or twenty years before letting them join.
It's a pity that this guy is the one who leads the cavalry charge. He can use all his blood and often put up a good fight. But when it comes to commanding the overall situation and sitting in the center, this guy will probably have to do it all his life.
Don't do this kind of thing.
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The red-sleeved demon king is sitting in a chariot in the army, with red ribbons surrounding him fluttering in the wind.
Earlier, she had seen the spear falling from the top of the city through the ribbons. In fact, she could even stop it, but some things were not necessary in the first place, so she did nothing.
Watch.
Seeing that general die in the midst of the army.
After waiting until this moment, the Red-sleeved Demon Lord stood up from the chariot, lifted up the red ribbons, and looked at the soldiers who wanted to obey all her orders.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled and said: "You see, they are not ants, they are not those people who will dig out their hearts and livers for you to eat if you want to eat them."
There are many things contained in this sentence. This is her reminding these people, reminding them that maybe these human races in the south can be bullied, killed, and eaten at will...
But since the Great Wall was built more than two hundred years ago, these people have not been so easy to kill.
The soldiers were silent, perhaps thinking of the general who had been pierced by the spear that fell from the city wall.
"Be prepared, you may die a lot. It's not a terrible thing to die a lot. What's really terrible is that I'm afraid that even after you die so many, you still won't be able to climb that city."
The voice of the red-sleeved demon lord rang out among the demon army. There was no special emotion, as if he was just talking about a very ordinary thing.
The eyes of the demon soldiers were already full of anger.
There are many ways to arouse the bloodiness of the soldiers, such as spears flying from the top of the city, or the words of the red-sleeved demon king.
They are both simple and useful.
But at this moment, what needs to be said has been said, and what needs to be done has been done. The Red Sleeve Demon Lord is too lazy to say anything more. She pointed to the city and said calmly: "Go, for your own sake, break through this place."
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The essence of war has always been bloodshed.
After the red-sleeved demon king finished his last words, the demon army's siege officially began. Some demon generals came out, stood at the front of the array, and began to set up.
Although those ordinary soldiers of the Demon Clan who are not at a high level and whose physique is not strong enough will die the most on the battlefield, at this time, it is really not their turn to die.
Some monsters with powerful auras appeared at the front of the array. After looking at each other, they rushed towards the city without hesitation.
After the human race had the Great Wall of the North, every time the monster tribe attacked the city, they had only one way, and that was to use powerful monster tribes to attack the city first.
Not only did they want to consume the arrows of those divine crossbows, but they also wanted to find a gap and open a way for the demon clan behind them.
However, with more than two hundred years of experience, the northern border troops in Daliang have long been familiar with many things, especially the monks who control the divine crossbows. They clearly understand when these crossbow arrows
It should be shot out.
After a while, after those powerful monsters had reached half the distance, the monks who controlled the divine crossbows finally aimed at those monsters.
No one gave an order, but with a hiss, the first crossbow arrow containing a powerful aura was shot out at this moment.
And as the first crossbow arrow left the city, the second, third... countless crossbow arrows were shot out!
Every crossbow arrow carries a terrifying aura. In the past two hundred years, generations of skilled craftsmen in the Liang Dynasty have transformed the divine crossbow. Today, its power is vastly different from that two hundred years ago.
Arrows rained down from the sky at this moment, and countless of the first batch of monsters were pierced in an instant.
The blood mist bloomed, as if blood flowers bloomed one after another between heaven and earth.
