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Chapter 310 Siege of Miaojiabao

At this time, Miaojia Castle was already full of swords and murderous auras. The number of people participating in the siege had reached more than 5,000. After more than 2,000 people in Wuhu Village yesterday, after the tentative attack failed, the Yuan family members also tore off.

After finishing the last layer of fig leaf, the clan soldiers and masters from the clan participated in the battle.

The use of dozens of siege equipment also means that the Fu family, who controls the position of the city lord, is secretly supporting them. These things can only be obtained through regular troops.

The wall at the gate of Miaojiabao has always been the most fiercely contested place. Miao Zhongxin, Du Tao, Meng Xue and others are all on the wall. The people in the Miaojia are led by an old man with half-white hair.

It was Miao Changyi, the great elder of the Miao family, a powerful man of Wuzong level.

I just repelled an enemy's fierce attack this morning, and it was less than half a day later. Judging from the situation of the opponent, it seemed that I was preparing to attack again.

Miao Shufang asked, "Dad, how could there be so many martial arts masters in the Yuan family? I remember that they were originally similar to us, only thirteen or fourteen. With the addition of Wuhu Village, there were only 17 or 18 at most.

, During the morning attack, there were at least twenty martial artists on the opponent, right?"

Miao Changyi glanced at his grandson. This fifteen-year-old boy seemed to have grown up in just two days. In the morning, he used a spear to occupy the advantage of the wall and used a spear.

The sharp marksmanship made a martial artist who rushed to the wall unable to gain any advantage. It was really hard to believe that Miao Shufang was still a young child half a year ago.

Seeing that there were successors of the Miao family, Miao Changyi was both relieved and anxious at this time. He believed that Miaojiabao had a good geographical advantage and could still be kept for a while, but if you stay for a long time, you will lose it. There is no external rescue. The fall of Miaojiabao was

Sooner or later.

Miao Changyi explained to him: "You have been to Tsinghua City for a year, and I don't know some things yet. After Hongshi City was captured by millions of ghost beasts, the Yuan family branch there surrendered to the Yuan family in Yueliancheng, giving them great strength.

This is also one of the reasons why they decided to attack our Miaojiabao."

Miao Shufang smiled bitterly in his heart after hearing this. Of course, he knew that a large part of the marksmanship he learned came from the "Golden Snake Sword" given to him by Chen Zining. Chen Zining did not hide what happened at the time, but did not expect

You will encounter enemies at your doorstep.

Miao Zhongxin sighed: "Thanks to Miss Meng and Mr. Chen, who injured Yuan Yongqi, the eldest elder of the Yuan family two days ago, which made him not meet this Wuzong in the past two days, otherwise the situation would be even worse."

Before he finished speaking, a drum sounded under the city, and more than 5,000 people surrounded him. Miaojia Fort was backed by Cuiping Mountain, so only the front and left and right sides needed to defend. The opponent was also divided into three parts, two thousand of Wuhu Village.

Many people attacked both sides, while the Yuan family attacked the front wall and attacked without leaving any effort.

A group of Yuan family soldiers carried the ladder and rushed up, while the Miao family members standing on the wall also opened their bows and shot arrows, and the arrows flew over like locusts, but more than 300 people who had hit the front were all wearing armor.

, blocked most of the arrows and rushed under the wall.

Miao Shufang and the four teenagers of the Chen family each held a strong bow. The five of them were good at shooting. They picked the weak points of the armor to aim at them. Under the continuous beads, the Yuan family rushed to the front dozens of people.

Depression fell down.

Miao Zhongxin's eyes lit up when he saw it, and then sighed: "I didn't expect that the Yuan family had hidden so many armors. Fortunately, the Fu family was concerned about it and did not dare to openly send the city guards to wipe out a family. Otherwise, we

I'm afraid I can't even resist a charge."

As soon as dozens of cloud ladders approached the wall, hundreds of people took long swords and climbed up the ladder. Although they were all wearing armor, their movements were as light as monkeys. Just look at this point, you will know that these hundreds of people are

He is not a martial artist or a high-level warrior.

Miao Changyi held the Longquan spear in his hand. This silver-white second-level spiritual weapon flashed several feet long under the infusion of his true energy. With just a wave of his hand, he leaned within two feet of his side.

Five ladders broke one after another. More than twenty people climbing on top couldn't help but fall off the ground and screamed.

"Miao Changyi, don't be arrogant!"

At this moment, a man in black below let out a loud roar, jumped up, and just clicked on a ladder, then jumped onto a five-meter-high wall, reached out and palmed, and looked up at Miao Changyi's head.

After taking a photo, this move was swift and thunderous. It was obviously a powerful man at the level of Wuzong.

Yuan Yongqi! The great elder of the Yuan family!

At this moment, not only did the Miao family know who the visitor was, Du Tao, Meng Xue, Chen Zichang and others, but also recognized that this was the old man in black who intercepted them halfway!

This powerful Wuzong man was careless and suffered a great loss from several juniors. He was seriously injured. He did not show up even when he attacked Miaojia Castle in the past two days. Now he finally appeared!

Miao Changyi calmed down and locked the opponent. The Longquan spear was cold and spread forward, trying to force the opponent down the wall. The light that was blown out was like a butterfly dancing with Yan Fei, cruel and weird, and it was not weak at all.

, and the advantage of the terrain is even greater!

Sure enough, after one move was completed, although the two did not decide the winner, Yuan Yongqi took off in the air, and there was no place to borrow power, and he could not cross the air like Wu Zun. Miao Changyi stepped up a few moves and had to go to the

The wall fell.

Just as the Miao people were about to cheer, a purple figure suddenly rushed out from below again, like an eagle flying rabbit, flashing like a dragon, stretching out his palm and slapped Yuan Yongqi's feet. Yuan Yongqi got the help and pounced on him again, and

The man in purple was on the ladder and attacked Miao Changyi from the side. The two cooperated tacitly and seized the right opportunity. For a moment, Miao Changyi was caught in a crisis of being attacked from both sides and missing one and losing the other!

Seeing this, the two elders of the Miao family hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but were slapped out by the man in purple. The two elders spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. The power of Wuzong is so powerful!

When the Miao people were shocked, they all said in their hearts: "Why does the other party have a Wuzong?"

There are only Miao, Yuan and Fu families near Yueliancheng, each with one Wuzong-level strongman in charge, and there is no fourth person. This also keeps the three families in a state of balance. If that family has two Wuzongs,

This checks and balances have long been broken.

Fu Gubo, the elder of the Fu family, is already ninety years old. Miao Zhongxin naturally knows this middle-aged man in his forties, with a national face and a purple robe.

Under the attack of two Wuzong, Miao Changyi had to take a few steps back. Suddenly, Yuan Yongqi and the man in purple seized the opportunity and stood firm on the wall. The people of the Yuan family were encouraged and cheered and desperately thrust their lives.

After rushing up, for a moment, the walls of Miaojiabao were fighting fiercely, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere. Several places began to get tighter and were rushed to the wall by some people.

Miao Zhongxin was entangled by a white-haired old man. Although he still had a little advantage, he could not escape.

Cen Anjun, Yu Xiaoling, the two second-level spirit beasts, Fenglang, faced a martial arts master respectively. Chen Zichang, Chen Zijie and other four brothers leaned together, and joined forces with three swords and one shot.

The middle-level martial arts master could not use it, and was about to be driven off the wall by four young men.


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