The heavy drum beat that gradually became denser was ringing in his ears. Song Mu looked at the sky-covering sandstorm in the distance and released his telekinesis at this moment.
The power of thought quickly moved forward, and it took only a moment to rush into the sandstorm. Under Song Mu's secret control, the situation was immediately clear to the eye.
But then Song Mu was suddenly startled, and when he looked up again, he already had a somewhat heavy look on his face.
Because in this sandstorm, what I felt was dense life.
There were actually countless monsters hiding among them, all of different kinds. Although they were of low level, they were all running wildly with the sandstorm, rushing towards the pass quickly.
After stationed in this western border for many years, Song Mu saw this was the second time he saw such a dense advance of monsters, just like the scene when the Wen Dynasty went out to conquer the monsters.
But this time, it was the demon clan coming towards the human race pass.
I don't know when a strong wind blew around me, and the sky turned dark, and the remaining light reflected the arrival of the sandstorm.
The sound of drums was beating in everyone's heart, and everyone in the city was nervous at the moment. They closed their doors and listened to what was going on outside.
At that time, I heard someone say.
"All officers and men listen to orders, set up formations, and prepare for battle!"
Outside the attic, the armored Ren Yanlong shouted to everyone, and the soldiers on the city also nodded. At this moment, the scholar team came out, laying out papers on the city tower and writing poems.
The poem showed its power, and Ren Yanlong threw out a seal at this time. The seal flashed, and the next moment it released rays of light, directly covering the entire pass.
The deputy general, General Wang, also released his power at this time, and the mask of light solidified a little more.
The wind and rain in the pass stopped for a while, and the sergeants finally settled down after the two chief officers took action. They were now preparing under the orders of their respective commanders.
Song Mu just glanced at this situation and then looked back into the sandstorm.
The sandstorm that filled the sky was like a dust wave monster, devouring everything in the world.
It seemed that just in an instant, the skylight had dimmed, and this pass finally came into contact with the sandstorm.
The soldiers looked at the misty sandstorm in front of them, and their senses clearly told them that outside the light shield, the wind was howling and the yellow sand was rolling, but inside the light shield, there was peace.
The chief's shouts were still ringing in their ears, and everyone looked at the light curtain in front of them nervously.
Just as everyone was staring at the sandstorm in front of them, the light shield suddenly flashed with light, and then there was a buzzing sound.
At this time, Fu Zefeng on the west city wall raised his sword.
"The monsters are attacking the city, the archers are in position, writing bow poems!"
As he said this, some archers stepped forward to draw their bows, the scholarly officers bowed their heads and wrote poems, and the ordinary sergeants began to recite.
On top of the city tower, there was a sound of reciting "Song of the Fortress No. 2".
Song Mu was standing on one side at the moment. Although he was knowledgeable about this situation, no matter when he looked at it again, it gave people a feeling of blood boiling.
The Wen Dynasty had a vast territory, with literati guarding the borders, and countless ordinary people throwing their lives and blood.
In the face of foreign enemies, the border army always has the style of the Han and Tang Dynasties. The human army uses military discipline to help defeat the enemy.
After a poem was completed, thousands of arrows were fired in an instant, the long bows vibrated, and the arrows neighed.
The tip of the arrow cut through the light barrier and sank into the sandstorm. The next moment, a roar could be heard coming from within.
The light above the mask was even brighter. Scholars on the city wall were writing with all their strength, and sergeants were using their bows frequently.
"All sergeants, listen to my order and never let the monster step into the pass!"
"The person is in prison! The bloody battle is glorious!"
"People are in jail!"
"Bloody battle is glorious!"
The roar of Ren Yanlong came from the sky, and the soldiers who gripped their weapons also roared under the encouragement. The talented lieutenants wrote poems again, and one bold poem after another fell on everyone's armor. At this moment Everyone is full of strength and fighting spirit rises.
At this moment, the gate was submerged in the sandstorm, as if facing the darkness and trying its best to fight.
The next moment there was a flash of thunder in the sandstorm, and then several loud roars came from the sandstorm. The sound spread, and the wind outside the light barrier became even stronger.
Under Song Mu's telescopic exploration, densely packed monsters had already reached the pass.
Song Mu also suddenly surged with power at this moment. Although he was only a Jinshi, his power immediately surged.
"A large number of monsters are attacking!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a continuous light above the light shield, which was about to be shattered in the next moment.
And Song Mu had already unleashed several rays of power to maintain this light barrier.
When Fu Zefeng, who was not far away, heard this, he immediately looked outside the pass, and then shouted urgently.
"Re-write the Gong poems! Add the Fire poems and fight back with all your strength!"
A batch of rockets rushed into the sandstorm with flashing light. At this moment, a few bright lights flashed in the dark yellow sandstorm, and then completely disappeared the next moment.
It was at this moment that Ren Yanlong in the sky took the initiative to attack.
He suddenly reached the top of the light barrier, and the next moment he swayed out several rays of power, striking into the sandstorm and causing a burst of noise.
A figure suddenly rushed out of the sandstorm, a fox in the realm of the demon king. At this moment, its hair stood upright and its demonic aura surged.
In an instant, rays of light bloomed in the sky, and one man and one monster fought fiercely.
But the next moment, there was a roar of a bull in the sandstorm, and many people's eyes were immediately attracted, only to see a bull suddenly charging out of the sandstorm.
The bull's muscles bulged, its horns were sharp, and its four hooves trampled hard on the ground, even causing the pass to tremble.
It is also a demon king! It is now heading towards the entrance of the pass!
The soldiers at the pass quickly counterattacked, but the arrow missed its attack and was as useless as scratching an itch.
Fortunately, at this time, another figure appeared in the pass, and the next moment, a shadow of a strong man appeared. At this moment, he caught the horns with both hands and wrestled with the opponent in front of the pass.
The roar of the bull shook the sky, and literary power and demonic energy were rampant.
Just a moment after the battle started, the two Jinshi generals at the pass came out to rescue the siege, and everyone suddenly realized that the situation was not good.
Fu Zefeng's eyes also darkened. As long as two more demon kings appeared in the sandstorm at this moment, there might be heavy casualties at this point.
Fu Zefeng was also looking at Song Mu at this moment. He was about to ask Song Mu to help him rescue the siege, but he saw Song Mu suddenly looking towards the sandstorm on the other side.
The other party's face suddenly looked serious. At this moment, he suddenly took the pen and paper of a captain, and then said to the archers around him.
"Draw the bow and draw it full! There is something strange in the sky!"
Song Mu looked calm at this moment, and his hands were already moving quickly. Although the soldiers around him were unclear, they immediately drew their bows.
The next moment the poem was completed, he saw golden light clinging to hundreds of arrows around him, and Song Mu had already stretched out his hand to point to a spot on the sky.
The golden light shot out, and even Fu Zefeng, who was standing in the distance, suddenly widened his eyes.
The golden light flashed past, completely exceeding the speed of the arrow that he could see.
The next moment, screams were heard from above the sky, and then several huge bats were shot down. The arrows were attached to the golden light and penetrated the demon general's skin.
After being amazed, Fu Zefeng immediately realized what was going on. He immediately spoke to the captain of the army, and the two groups of archers went to where Song Mu was.
Song Mu had already written poems again, and with strong assistance, he achieved great success for a while.
Fu Zefeng was also very excited, but just the next moment, he saw a huge claw suddenly fall from the sky, and it was grabbing hard on the light shield.