"No need to guess, you know my accomplishments in talisman formations. I have placed a talisman formation in your body. There will no longer be any mysterious energy in your body," the old man Yang Ming said with a sneer.
Murong Xi felt cold, but thinking that he was still in danger, he quickly shouted: "Yang Ming, I have a way to save Zhou Ling, you can't kill me."
The old man Yang Ming was startled, his hand movement stopped for a moment, and he suddenly laughed again. A layer of black light dispersed on his hand, and then he condensed another layer of black light on his hand. This made Murong Xi uncomfortable.
Then he yelled and said, "Don't you want to save Zhou Ling? Although that woman was raped for fifteen years, she was fucked by you before she died."
When a man hears another man talking about worrying about the woman he loves, he will definitely be extremely angry, but the old man Yang Ming has no reaction at all. It’s not that he doesn’t care about the woman Zhou Ling, but that he tolerates everything about her. This is the ultimate form of love.
"If you kill me, Zhou Ling will never wake up again," Murong Xi yelled.
The old man Yang Ming didn't say any more nonsense to him. The black light in his hand became stronger and stronger. When he raised his hand, a black light arrow shot towards Murong Xi's forehead. Murong Xi made a sound of "Uh..." in his throat and became
The pain was excruciating. After ten seconds, his face became as white as paper, expressionless, as if he was stunned.
Slowly, Murong Xi's pupils also became scattered, and her whole person became as if she was stupid.
The old man Yang Ming murmured lightly: "Why should I let you live? I can use the black talisman to get everything in your mind. Am I still afraid that you have secrets?"
After a while, a bloody black light arrow came out of Murong Xi's forehead and flew into Yang Ming's hand. The old man Yang Ming melted the black light arrow in his hand, and then sucked it into his body. After a while,
, he snorted coldly: "Shameful liar, he will continue to lie to people until his death... But don't worry, I have found a way to save Ling."
The old man Yang Ming turned around and glanced at Dongfang Yong on the tower, with hope in his eyes, but he sighed again, worrying about how to explain to this little master.
When the old man Yang Ming turned around, the black panther pounced on the stunned Murong Xi and bit off his neck, leaving behind a headless body.
…
When old man Yang Ming was fighting with Murong Xi, other Celestial Master masters from Chizhong's side mobilized to attack old man Yang Ming's black light wall. After old man Yang Ming killed Murong Xi, although the black light wall was shaky, it was still
But he insists that the old man come back
However, although the old man Yang Ming was not injured during the fight with Murong Xi, his profound energy and energy were consumed too much. Now that he came back to fight against six or seven masters of the Heavenly Master, he felt a little powerless. After half an hour, the old man Yang Ming managed to hold on for a while.
Move, spit out a mouthful of blood
The opponent's Heavenly Master master looked at it and his eyes were filled with joy. It seemed that they could defeat this Heavenly Master.
Xuan Weng walked out from the top of the city tower, right next to Dongfang Yong. To his surprise, he was suspended in the air in front of him. He seemed to have the power of a god patrolling the world.
He snorted, waved his hand, and a huge white sword light rushed towards the opponent's Celestial Master.
The power of a move from the prosperous Tianzong intermediate master cannot be blocked by the number of Tianshi masters.
The opponent's Heavenly Masters felt the powerful aura emitted by this sword light, and their faces turned pale, and they all wanted to retreat.
It seems that they all know that time is precious and they will die if they are late, so they turn around and run away as soon as possible.
Immediately, two soldiers with high cultivation level jumped down from the tower and wanted to help the old man Yang Ming up. But the old man Yang Ming waved his hand and walked up to the tower and stood beside Dongfang Yong.
More than two hours have passed since midnight, that is, four hours. Dawn is not far away, and a ray of light has emerged from the darkness in the sky.
With that glimmer of light in the sky, Dongfang Yong could see a dark group of soldiers five hundred meters outside the city from the tower, standing there solemnly.
Judging from the situation, these soldiers had already arrived at the city in the dark. However, due to the competition between experts, ordinary soldiers were just used as cannon fodder, so they did not launch a night attack.
Now that the masters have retreated, the next time will be their battlefield.
Behind Dongfang Yong, several rows of energetic soldiers are already standing. They will defend Yangchun City with their lives.
Dongfang Yong turned around and said loudly: "Fellow soldiers, those who have achieved military merit will not only be promoted but also receive generous bonuses. For martyrs of the country, not only will the national army send you home and give your families comfort money, but also
The Imperial Bank's insurance money and long-term support for your children and elderly people ensure that you have no worries."
The soldiers raised their hands and shouted: "We will defend Yangchun City to the death."
At this moment, their morale was boosted by Dongfang Yong. As soldiers, they need to defend Yangchun City no matter what. Now Dongfang Yong's statement guarantees their peace of mind, allowing them to go about their work with more confidence.
Although there will be sacrifices in war, soldiers put most of their thoughts on promotions and bonuses, which makes their soldiers even more excited.
Yang E cast a pleased look at Dongfang Yong. She felt that Dongfang Yong was growing up step by step.
Dongfang Yong turned around and looked at the dark soldiers outside. He went to encourage the soldiers. In fact, he felt a little nervous after seeing the enemy's military formation. He wanted to use this method to make himself less nervous, so he yelled like this
After the call, I really calmed down a lot.
The old man Yang Ming took a step closer to Dongfang Yong and said softly: "Master, do you want to hear the story about the Black Talisman Ghost King..."
Dongfang Yong paused and nodded: "You're not physically injured, so just tell me, I'm bored too."
The old man Yang Ming started talking about the time he was captured by an old monster and went to the mountain to practice until he settled in Nanshan Villa. His tone was very calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.
"I met Chi Mei'er in the back mountain. Although I was shocked by the strength of the young master and Chi Mei'er's ability, this does not make me voluntarily recognize you as my master. It is because I saw you treating Kong Kong and Beast.
The method, that kind of strange energy is something I have never seen before, so I am moved. I believe there must be something more magical in you, maybe it can awaken Ling, so I voluntarily accept you as my master." Old man Yang Ming
Said frankly.
"I haven't mentioned these things before. I have a selfish side, because if I make a condition to you, then I will become a person with a purpose in your mind. This is deceiving you, but
I think it would be better to tell you after I have achieved merit."
After finishing speaking, the old man shut his mouth and didn't say another word, as if he was waiting for Dongfang Yong to referee.
When Yang E, Yang Chenling and other women heard about the tragic love between their old uncle Yang Ming and Zhou Ling, they all shed tears sadly. At the same time, their eyes became confused. Are their deep-rooted thoughts the constraints of their women?
Yang Xiaoyue's eyes were fixed on Dongfang Yong's background, and her eyes slowly became firm.
So do other women
Dongfang Yongshai laughed and asked: "Where is Auntie now? I'll go take a look when I have time. If it can be cured, the sooner the better, so that someone can take care of you, haha."
The old man Yang Ming paused for a moment, then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, he nodded heavily and said: "Young master, please come with me after you are done."
"Okay" Dongfang Yong nodded seriously.
…
"Kill!" A powerful sound broke out outside the city. Chizhong's army made a sudden move. The two infantry formations of 3,000 people in front began to walk slowly towards Yangchun City.
As their pace got closer and closer, a brutal cold weapon war finally broke out.
Dongfang Yong and others were obviously not suitable to be on the city tower. It was the battlefield for the soldiers, and it would only hinder them there, so he, Yang E and others took the initiative to retreat from the city tower and went to the South City Camp, on the city tower and outside the city.
The shouts and screams of killing, and the clang of iron weapons clashing kept ringing, making Dongfang Yong feel the cruelty and cruelty of cold weapon war.
After the six thousand infantry regiments of Chizhong's army were exhausted, the archers behind them approached the city, and then came the siege machinery team. Stones, rolling logs and arrows rained down on the city, and casualties on both sides continued to follow.
As time goes by, more and more
Chizhong's army continued to attack and did not stop until evening. Soldiers came to report the number of casualties. More than 7,000 soldiers had lost their combat effectiveness. This was a very big loss, because Yangchun City only had more than 30,000 troops.
Such a rate of loss is unbearable
The loss of Chizhong's troops reached more than 20,000, which was more than twice that of the defenders. However, facing their more than 300,000 troops, this was nothing at all.
With Chizhong's more than 300,000 troops, he will definitely fight a protracted war in turns, so Eastern Tiger has made countermeasures to this, asking the soldiers to be more alert, rest more, and maintain energy.
Dongfang Yong and others went up to inspect a circle of the city towers, feeling the sadness of their wounded soldiers and the majesty of the corpses of enemy soldiers piled high outside the city.
After that, Dongfang Yong and others returned to the city lord's mansion. After Chi Mei'er arrived and heard about what happened at the west gate and north gate last night, they realized that only masters were attacking those two gates, and there were no ordinary soldiers.
Dongfang Yong suddenly felt a sense of conspiracy. Last night, Chizhong used masters to attack, as well as the air force, but there were no ordinary soldiers. He didn't see his figure until almost dawn. So, did Chizhong let Yangchun City
The soldiers stayed up all night, and then in the morning let their ordinary soldiers who had slept well fight with the Yangchun City soldiers who stayed up all night?
"Fuck, I've been tricked again." After Dongfang Yong figured it out, he was sure that he had been tricked, and he couldn't help but cursed, "Fuck, you fell into the trap, one after another, Chizhong, you better not let me
Caught alive”
Yang Xiaoyue had a close relationship with Dongfang Yong. When she heard his foul language and experienced it personally, she couldn't help but feel friendly.
Yang E and others couldn't help but feel embarrassed and said angrily: "Why do you talk like this?...Yong, why are you angry?"
Dongfang Yong expressed his thoughts, and Yang E and others understood it immediately. Yangtian City released a little information, and then used various methods to cause trouble in Yangchun City, keeping the soldiers in Yangchun City awake all night, and then they
They came again at dawn and continued fighting all day. It was obvious that their soldiers were all tired of sleep.
Yangchun City lost more than 7,000 soldiers in one day, most likely because they were deceived.
Dongfang Yong stomped back and forth in the hall, and even the dinner brought by Yang Xiaoyue was blocked by him. After half a stick of incense, Dongfang Yong said: "Our soldiers have not slept all day and night, but Chi Zhong has three hundred thousand
The soldiers took turns to attack the city, so they could have taken turns to attack continuously, but now they stopped in the evening, what is this?"
Yang Xiaoyue, Yang E and others were stunned for a moment. After Yang Chenling and Fenglei sisters thought about it, Yang Chenling said: "Is there another conspiracy? Why don't we ask General Dongfang Tiger to discuss it?"
Dongfang Yong waved his hand, with an angry look on his face, and said his guess, "I know what they are going to do. You see, as soon as they left, we relaxed, so we stayed at Nancheng Camp during the war.
After a day, as soon as we stopped outside, we returned to the city lord's palace. Even we were like this, so other people, ordinary soldiers, if the Black Wolf Army suddenly attacked at this time, they would definitely catch us by surprise and cause more serious losses. This is them.
I really want to know who is leading Chi Zhong’s army. If you let me know, I will definitely tear him apart.”
Seeing Dongfang Yong gritting his teeth, the girls wanted to laugh, but they all knew that these were extraordinary times and immediately asked their trusted servants to notify Dongfang Hu.
Dongfang Yong called Xuan Weng and his old man Yang Ming, told them his thoughts, and then asked them: "Now the soldiers need something to refresh themselves, herbs or something, can you find them?"
As long as there are refreshing herbs or something, the soldiers will not suffer from lack of combat effectiveness due to lack of sleep.
Xuan Weng and the old man's eyes lit up, and they seemed to be very optimistic about Dongfang Yong's method. Then they began to search for this herb in their minds, not only to refresh themselves, but also in large quantities.
After thinking for a while, the two old men looked at each other, and the old man said: "Things that can directly refresh the mind include spring grass, basil vine, Lairiye, golden light root, Kupu leaf... These are found in the south and are plentiful.
There are only three types: Baisudeng, Laiye, and Spring Calling Grass."
Xuan Weng added: "It can be easily synthesized. You can use mint leaves combined with cold jade, ice flower with squeaking rat, purple spirit flower with yellow beetle dung, and you can get a refreshing super-effective drug."
The old man nodded and asked: "How can we get these large amounts of materials now? Do we have to collect them?"
Xuan Weng shook his head and said: "Since they are common, then the pharmacies in the city have a certain amount of stock, so let's get it from them first."
The old man Yang Ming nodded and said: "Yes, but we can't wait for the mountains to empty. We still have to send people to collect them."
Xuan Weng nodded and said: "Herbs that can be used alone will be distributed directly, while those that need to be combined will have to be hand-made."
"The ones made into pills, those that are easy to put on the body... Uh, young master, what do you want to do with your hand?" Yang Ming, the old man, suddenly saw Dongfang Yong raising his hand, but his eyes were shining brightly at him, and he couldn't help but
He was stunned and asked strangely.
When Dongfang Yong heard his old man Yang Ming say that he wanted to make it into a blade shape, he thought of the pills he had taken in his previous life. They were small and flat, just right for putting in his mouth, so he wanted to express his idea, but after seeing two
The old man was talking so happily that he couldn't get a word in, so he had to raise his hands like a primary school student.
Dongfang Yong said: "I think the pill-shaped and round ones are not easy to hold in the mouth. It is better to make them flatter. Uh, it is like a candy piece and can be held in the mouth like a candy piece. It can be held for a longer time.
It could be more refreshing.”
Xuan Weng and his old man Yang Ming nodded at the same time and said: "That's the truth."
Then the two of them went down to arrange the matter.
Less than half an hour later, the sound of siege sounded from the south city gate again. Sure enough, as Dongfang Yong said, Chizhong's army was going to attack Yangchun City again when it relaxed.
Fortunately, Dongfang Yong thought of this just now, and Yang E asked someone to notify Dongfang Hu. So although most of the soldiers were very tired, Dongfang Hu appointed a team of death squads, giving priority to everything in terms of material, and became the Black Wolf Army.
When the elites rushed over, they were the first to react and block the Black Wolf Army's offensive.
As the commander of the Black Wolf Army, Xin Yi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that his strategy did not work in the first time. But it was strange that he would not let the opportunity go and decisively ordered a team of ten thousand people to charge.
Go forward
A battalion of ten thousand people is half the strength of Yangchun City, but one-thirtieth of our own side. It is also an elite division with sufficient rest. However, Yangchun City is full of tired divisions. Even if there are death squads, there are no death squads.
The reserve force cannot withstand its own attack.
After having a hasty dinner, Dongfang Yong took the Fenglei sisters to the Nancheng camp. When he heard that more than a thousand troops had been lost in just one moment, Dongfang Yong knew that it was time to go out with his Qin Terracotta Warriors.
At this time, the infantry regiment of the Tianxiang Army's 10,000 brigade on Chizhong's side was attacking, and a group of 3,000 Black Wolf Army cavalry behind them were galloping towards them. They first let the infantry attract the firepower from the city, and then they continued
Get close, put down the firepower on the city, and put it out
When they reached a hundred meters below the city, which was the most appropriate distance, they stopped and raised their heads. They could see soldiers in Yangchun City uniforms on the city with ferocious faces, fiercely pushing stones and logs to the city.
Seeing the Tianxiang Army soldiers who died under their hands in the city, they showed signs of pleasure
However, what cannot be concealed on the faces of the Yangchun City soldiers is their fatigue.
The leader of the Black Wolf Cavalry of the Three Thousand Team raised his bow and arrow. He had a premonition that he could penetrate the figure on the tower with one arrow, and the person with the most pleasure on his face seemed to be the squad leader.
The other Black Wolf Army cavalry also followed the leader and raised their bows and arrows in neat movements. Then without any slogans, the Black Wolf Army Cavalry leader released the arrow in his hand, and the arrow flew away. The other Black Wolf Army cavalry also followed suit.
Open your hand, and a black rain of arrows rises into the sky.
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