I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 794 Fierce Battle

The gradually dense heavy drum sounded in his ears at this moment, and Song Mu looked at the sandstorm that covered the sky in the distance, and released his thoughts at this moment.

The power of thought moved forward quickly, and it only took a moment to rush into the sandstorm. Under Song Mu's secret control, the situation in it was immediately clear.

But Song Mu was startled immediately, and looked up again at this moment, with a somewhat heavy expression.

Because in this sandstorm, what I feel is densely packed life.

There are countless monsters hidden in it, all kinds of monsters, although the realm is low, but they are all running wildly with the sandstorm, rushing towards the pass quickly.

After stationing in the western border for many years, it was the second time for Song Mu to see such a dense crowd of monsters marching forward, just like the scene when the Wen Dynasty went out to conquer the monsters.

But this time, it was the monster race who came towards the human race pass.

I don't know when there was a strong wind blowing around, the sky had already dimmed, and the arrival of the sandstorm was reflected in the corner of the eye.

The sound of beating drums rang in everyone's heart, and the people in the city were all nervous at the moment, and they closed their doors, but listened to the movement outside.

At that time, a person was heard saying.

"All the soldiers listen to the order, start the battle, and prepare for battle!"

Outside the attic, Ren Yanlong in armor shouted to the crowd, and the soldiers on the city also nodded. At this moment, the scholar team came out, laying out paper on the tower and writing poems.

The poem showed its power, and Ren Yanlong threw out a seal at this time, the seal shone brightly, 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 became solid again.

The wind and rain in the pass rested for a while, and a group of sergeants finally settled down after the two chief officers took action. At this moment, they are getting ready under the shouts of their respective officers.

Song Mu just glanced at the situation, then turned his gaze to the sandstorm again.

The sandstorm all over the sky hit like a dust wave monster, devouring everything between the sky and the earth.

It seemed that just in an instant, the sky had dimmed, and this pass had finally come into contact with the sandstorm.

The soldiers looked at the misty sandstorm in front of them, clearly telling themselves that the wind was howling outside the mask, and the yellow sand was rolling, but inside the mask, it was peaceful.

The officer's shouts were still ringing in their ears, and everyone looked nervously at the light curtain in front of them.

When everyone was staring at the sandstorm in front of them, a ray of light suddenly flashed on the mask, and then there was a buzzing sound.

At this moment, Fu Zefeng on the west city wall raised his long sword.

"The monsters are attacking the city, the archers are in place, and write bow poems!"

Saying so, some archers stepped forward to draw their bows, the scholar military lieutenants bowed their heads to write poems, and ordinary sergeants began to chant.

Above the city tower, there was a sound of reciting "Song of the Fortress II".

Song Mu is standing on one side at the moment. Although this kind of situation is insightful, no matter when you look at it again, it will give people a feeling of blood boiling.

The Wen Dynasty had a vast territory, literati guarded the border, and countless ordinary people threw their heads and blood.

In the face of foreign enemies, the frontier army always has the style of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and the human army defeats the enemy with military discipline.

When a poem is completed, thousands of arrows are fired in an instant, the longbow vibrates, and the arrows neigh.

The tip of the arrow pierced through the mask and fell into the sandstorm, but the next moment a roar could be heard.

And the light above the light mask is even brighter. The scholars on the city wall tried their best to write essays, and the sergeants frequently drew their longbows.

"All sergeants, listen to my orders and never let monsters step into the pass!"

"People are locked up! The bloody battle is glorious!"

"People are locked up!"

"The bloody battle is glorious!"

The angry roar of Ren Yanlong came from the sky, and the soldiers who clenched their weapons also roared under such agitation, and those talented lieutenants wrote poems again, one after another bold poems fell on the armor of everyone, at this moment All strengths are abundant, and the fighting spirit is rising.

At this moment, the pass was submerged in the sandstorm, as if facing the darkness, trying to fight.

In the next moment, there was a flash of thunder in the sandstorm, and then several loud roars came out from it, and the sound spread, and the gust of wind was even worse outside the light shield.

Under the investigation of Song Mu's thoughts, the densely packed monsters had already reached the gate.

Song Mu also suddenly swayed the power of his body at this moment. Although it was only the power of Jinshi, it immediately swayed with power.

"There are a large number of monsters attacking!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was continuous light on the mask, faintly about to shatter in the next moment.

And Song Mu has already swayed out several forces to maintain the mask.

Fu Zefeng who was not far away heard this and immediately looked out of the pass, and then shouted eagerly.

"Rewrite bow poems! Supplement fire poems, fight back with all your strength!"

Batches of rockets rushed into the sandstorm with flashing light. At this moment, there was a bit of light in the dark yellow sandstorm, and it disappeared completely the next moment.

It was at this time that Ren Yanlong in the sky took the initiative to attack.

It suddenly came to the top of the mask, and in the next moment several waves of power swayed into the sandstorm, causing a burst of noise.

A figure suddenly rushed out of the sandstorm, a fox in the realm of a demon king was standing upright, and his demonic aura surged.

In an instant, streaks of light bloomed in the sky, and one person and one demon fought hard.

But the next moment, there was a bull roar in the sandstorm, and many people's eyes were immediately drawn away, only to see a bull rushing out of the sandstorm.

The bull's muscles were curled up, its horns were sharp, and its four hooves stomped hard on the ground, even causing the pass to vibrate.

It is also a demon king!Now heading towards the entrance of the pass!

The soldiers above the pass quickly counterattacked, but the arrow struck, but it was as useless as scratching an itch.

Fortunately, at this time, another figure came out from the gate, and in the next moment, it directly transformed into a phantom of a wrestler. At this moment, he caught the bull's horn with both hands, and wrestled with the opponent right in front of the gate.

The roar of the bull shook the sky, and the literary power and demonic aura raged.

Just a moment after the battle started, the two Jinshi generals in the pass rushed out to make a rescue, and everyone immediately realized that the situation was not good.

Fu Zefeng's eyes also sank, as long as there are two more demon kings in the sandstorm at this moment, there may be heavy casualties at this pass.

Fu Zefeng was also looking at Song Mu at the moment, and was about to ask Song Mu to help him out, but he saw Song Mu suddenly looking into the sandstorm on the other side.

The expression on the other party's face was suddenly serious, but at this moment he suddenly took a pen and paper from a lieutenant, and then said to the bowmen around him.

"Draw the bow, draw it full! The sky is different!"

Song Mu said with a calm face at the moment, his hands were already moving quickly, and the surrounding soldiers immediately drew their bows even though they didn't know it.

The next moment a poem was completed, but seeing the golden light clinging to the hundreds of arrows around, Song Mu had already stretched out his finger to a place in the sky.

The golden light shot out, even Fu Zefeng, who was standing in the distance and saw it, suddenly widened his eyes.

The golden light flickered past, completely exceeding the speed of the arrows that he could see.

And the next moment, there was a scream from above the sky, and then several huge bats were shot down, and the arrow was attached by golden light, and what penetrated was the skin of the demon general.

After being amazed, Fu Zefeng immediately realized what was going on, and immediately talked to the Yijuren army lieutenant, and the two teams of archers went to where Song Mu was.

And Song Mu has written poems again, and with strong assistance, he has achieved outstanding results in a short time.

Fu Zefeng was also very excited, but in the next moment, he saw a giant claw suddenly fall from the sky, grabbing onto the mask fiercely at this moment.

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