Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 530 Shoot down everything that flies in the sky!
"What? He said he could keep it?"

In the barracks, Song Zhenque was in a daze right now.

After hearing Gu Shouzhi's narration when he came back, he couldn't understand why Xiao Nanhe had such confidence.

Originally, according to their previous prediction, the Guandao Pavilion might be breached by the Nanjing Dynasty in a few days.

However, just seeing the 300 monks who came from Fengjiang City, did he have such confidence?

This made Song Zhenque suspicious.

In fact, it wasn't just him, all the soldiers in the barracks were also questioning.

"These are the monks from Fengjiang City?"

"I heard that he was taken directly to General Xiao's troops."

"Isn't that on the front line? Just added 300 people, how could it change the situation of the battle?"

"The sword cultivators of the Nanjing Dynasty are too powerful. I'm afraid 300 people are really not enough."

"I think His Majesty actually knows a little bit about it, but after all, he was sent by Fengjiang, so I still have to try it, but I don't think there is much hope."

"It is estimated that we should have made a plan earlier. If we lose this time again, we may really have to retreat to the back of Fengjiang City."

"Are you really going to give up Fengjiang City?"

"Otherwise? It is estimated that the Shen City Lord also thought of this, so he sent 300 friars to support him."

"Oh, let it be your fate."

"After all, the opponent is an army of sword repairers, so they can't beat them at all."

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Dali barracks was very depressed.

Angrily discussing how to plan for failure.

In their hearts, they still lost their arrogance to some extent, they lost their temper completely after being beaten by Nanjing Jianxiu, and completely lost their confidence.

within the tent.

Song Zhenque looked suspiciously at Gu Shouzhi in front of him: "Mr. Gu, do you know what kind of backhand Shen Mu has?"

Gu Shouzhi spread his hands: "Your Majesty, I really don't know about this, but I think the 300 monks he sent should have a great effect."

"They?" Song Zhenque said with disbelief on his face, "It's only 300 monks, and we don't have any shortage in Dali's army. How can these people fight against Nanjing Jianxiu?"

Gu Shouzhi nodded: "I believe Shen Mu should know about these problems, but since he sent these people, he should have his own reasons."

"Oh," Song Zhenque sighed, "That's the only way to go. Since you chose to cooperate with him, you must trust him. Whether it works or not, we'll just wait and see. If we can survive this attack , then I can survive Dali for a while longer."

Gu Shouzhi smiled: "Your Majesty is not pessimistic, let's see the result."

...

Just as Gu Shouzhi was talking with Song Zhenque.

Xiao Nanhe, who was far away on the front line, was already re-shifting his troops.

This got everyone's attention.

There is no doubt that the friars in the borderlands are dressed, or the way the team is lined up.

Under the current scene, they are all unique.

All the people from the Dali Dynasty, as well as the monks from the south who were attacking, all looked over.

Li Youma and others gave them a very strange feeling.

Wearing a strange black vest.

There are a lot of incomprehensible 'talisman instruments' installed on his body.

He looked a little nondescript, as if he was some kind of cultivator cultivated by heresy.

"Hmph, is this the rescuer they brought here?"

"Could it be some heresy way?"

"That's it? Do you also want to deal with our sword cultivator formation?"

"Haha! Everyone listen to the order, wait a moment and follow me to open the flying sword formation and wipe their necks!"

"Yes!"

Above the sky, countless Nanjing Jianxiu looked down with sneering faces.

at the same time,

On the side of Dali's army, many soldiers also sighed in their hearts.

Although it is somewhat comforting to have someone to support them at this moment.

But to be honest, no one thinks this battle can be won.

Not to mention, relying on hundreds of people who are dressed in strange clothes.

"Are you ready?" Xiao Nanhe looked at Li Youma: "If you participate in the battle, you can act freely later, and I will not interfere with you."

Li Youma cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, General Xiao, we will follow our own way and do not interfere with each other, but there is one thing."

Xiao Nanhe: "What?"

Li Youma: "We are only responsible for the sword repair in the sky. As for the other martial arts practitioners in Nanjing, we will leave it to you."

"Really?" Xiao Nanhe's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "You guys, can you really fight against the sword cultivator above? If so, that would be great! Don't worry, leave the rest to me."

Li Youma nodded: "It's so convenient, then General Xiao, it's not too late."

"Okay, be careful!"

After Xiao Nanhe finished speaking, he turned around and shouted: "Fengjiang reinforcements have arrived! Let's beat Nanjing's bastards back!"

"Yes!"

"kill!!!"

Following Xiao Nanhe's order.

Everyone in Dali revived.

In terms of momentum, it seemed to be ignited again.

Of course, this is only superficial.

At this moment, many people understand in their hearts that the winning rate is not very high.

But at the critical moment right now, it is impossible to grow others' aspirations and destroy one's own prestige.

The main reason is that these Nanjing sword cultivators above the sky are too difficult to deal with.

Boom!

Swish!

The war was triggered again.

A series of explosions sounded in the battlefield.

The battlefield here is different from the frontier battlefield before.

Beyond the border, there is a flat river, the ground is very wide, and the field of vision is wide.

In the area of ​​Guandao Pavilion, the terrain is more complicated.

Forests in ravines, haystacks and quagmire.

So when it was actually fighting, it seemed even more chaotic.

"Hmph! Overthinking one's abilities, monks in Nanjing obey orders! Formation!"

"Dancing Sword Formation!"

Above the sky, thousands of sword cultivators stood up in unison.

Then thousands of flying swords kept spinning in the air, full of pressure.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't pay attention to the friars below.

And at the same time they listed the sword array.

Li Youma and others also moved!

And it was spread out with a very weird movement method!
"Ok?"

"This is, what are they doing?"

Everyone was taken aback, looking at Li Youma and everyone, they took out the divine movement talisman in unison!
The next moment, 300 people ran around at high speed!
This seems out of order.

But it didn't take long for someone to see it.

These people were all looking for cover.

Behind the thick tree trunk, behind the hillside, behind the stone...

"???"

"This……"

Everyone froze.

I don't know what to say.

"Hahaha! Is this the monk from Fengjiang?"

"So timid as a mouse, it seems to be dealing with us?"

"I was so scared that I looked for cover at the first time. You don't really think that with a few stones, you can block our flying sword?"

Nanjing Jianxiu sneered.

At this time, the monks on the side of Dali's army were also helpless.

It seems that these people from Fengjiang can't be of much help, right?

And at this moment, Li Youma and others, who were hiding behind a hillside, began to shout: "All groups report their positions!"

"The assault team is over, shoot the guns at any time!"

"The sniper is ready! The target has been locked!"

"The demolition team is over, ready to release the projectile!"

The battlefield was instantly quiet.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What is this for?
"!!!"

"???"

"...?"

(End of this chapter)