lethal arsenal

Chapter 431 Blood debt must be paid with blood

Huang Taiji's army was approaching, and the city was in a state of depression.

The left army, the middle army, and the right army almost blocked the city.

In addition to Li Ruolian, he brought an undead regiment of more than a thousand people as support.

There are only five thousand soldiers and horses left in such a large city.

Among them, only the early 2,000 were generals guarding the gates, direct descendants of Sun Yuanhua.

The remaining three thousand troops came from the rebel generals who surrendered to Mao Wenlong.

In addition, there are probably four to five thousand old, weak, sick and disabled people in the city.

According to historical records, Zhang Xun was able to resist 180,000 rebels with 7,000 troops.

That's because of the advantage of the terrain.

Suiyang was originally the strategic point of Suiyang Canal and a battleground for military strategists.

The city of Xingdeng doesn't have that kind of geographical advantage, and is blocked by a city wall about three feet high.

Once the Dengcheng City is broken, Gubeikou is right behind it... If Gubei is broken into again, the huge Forbidden City will appear under the iron hooves of the Golden Man.

Sun Yuanhua was under great pressure. He stayed up all night, tossing and turning, thinking about ways to break the siege.

Even if Yuan Chonghuan rushes for reinforcements at starry night, he will not be able to make it in time. The morale in the city is low, and the supply line is only maintained by some so-called undead sergeants in the Shenwu Army relying on magical powers.

But now Huang Taiji has obviously also taken aim at Li Ruolian's special forces. The mountain elves and wild monsters under his command have been organized into groups to carry out raids.

Once a soldier in the Shenwu Army attempts to break the formation, the spirit troops will attack them head-on.

The civil servants in Pengdeng City were even more useless. The Donglin Party member fled in a hurry before his iron hooves even hit the bottom of the city.

As a result, Sun Yuanhua spent a lot of time just reorganizing the back office...

"Yuan Chonghuan rushes to help Ji Town. He can't hope to defeat Dorgon's 100,000-strong army. Li Ruolian's troops can be used as surprise troops, but if they want to rely on them to withstand the front, even the so-called immortals can't hold them back! Huang Taiji's men There are also powerful characters, the Red Army of Red Dragon Island, the demons from the Mahayana Sect, and even the bowmaster..."

"Can Lin Qianhu and Mrs. Ye Si, who are here to help us, succeed? Even if they succeed, should I wait for Huang Taiji's army to break out after the chaos? Or should I take advantage of the victory and pursue it? Or should I defend the city to the death?"

"Hey, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice."

With his mind wandering, Sun Yuanhua looked at the sand table in front of him. The chess pieces representing the troops in his hands could not be put down for a long time.

While he was thinking about it.

Bang bang! There was a knock on the door.

"grown ups."

Someone shouted outside.

"What's the matter?"

Sun Yuanhua frowned. When he was making various military and political arrangements, he usually did not allow anyone to disturb him unless there were urgent matters.

"Lord Qi, there is an expert from the White Horse Temple in Luoyang coming to help. He is called Master Hanshan..."

The little soldier who reported the news was halfway through speaking.

"Experts coming to help? How tall can it be?"

Sun Yuanhua only found it funny when he heard this, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

Thousands of armies are forming an formation, and even the masters of the innate realm will have their courage suppressed by the powerful blood and ferocious energy.

Xiantian masters can fly in the air, but when it comes to dealing with Xiantian, there are many ways to deal with them.

All kinds of mechanical weapons, mountain spirits and monsters, and even the Kingdom of Jin itself has a group of powerful warriors who have grown up from killing and fighting.

At that time, Nurhaci unified all the Jurchen tribes, fought on all sides, and trained all his sons, daughters, and adopted sons into powerful warriors who could see blood with their fists.

The four Baylors were all innate masters under the nourishment of the remaining black water dragon energy from the Yuan Dynasty.

Especially at that time, the Eighth Master (Huang Taiji), who was called Hong Taiji, was a master at the peak of innateness.

Sun Yuanhua knew the name of the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, but even if there was one more strong man who could match the innate realm or even higher-level enemies, it would be equivalent to an extra two to three thousand soldiers and horses.

He is not a powerful human being, so how is it possible to change the direction of the war?

Do you want to break the Martial Saint level?

That's not enough.

"I understand, please ask him to go to the Shenji Camp first."

Sun Yuanhua said calmly.

"Sir, that Master Hanshan said that there is still an oral instruction from the Holy One."

The guard outside the door said again.

"What? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll go meet him personally."

……

boom!

The horse's torn torso hit the inner city wall, and its bones and flesh turned into blood and mud.

The Ming army general Li Jiucheng's eyes were about to burst, and there was a clearly visible bite mark on his wings.

His cheeks were dripping with blood, his armor was pitted, and he looked in a miserable state.

The seventeen or eight cavalry behind them were all chased by the horrifying black light, which looked like a big snake, causing them to overturn their horses.

"Don't even come here, go and notify the Shenji Camp, Master Kong!"

Li Jiucheng shouted to the soldiers who came to help.

This person was the group of generals who surrendered to Sun Yuanhua after Yuan Chonghuan killed Mao Wenlong.

Among these generals, Kong Youde was the most powerful. Kong Youde was originally the adopted son of Mao Wenlong.

(Official history says he was the adopted grandson, which is a coincidence.)

Although Kong Youde didn't even know a few big words, he was very good at firearms. The Shenji Battalion under his command was really able to create weapons such as blunderbuss and red-coated cannons.

Shenji Camp is also Sun Yuanhua's hope for a comeback, thinking of relying on firearms to seek a chance of survival.

In order to prevent the Shenji Camp from being destroyed by mountain spirits, martial arts masters and high-level monks were arranged in this camp.

And this camp is currently in charge of Kong Youde.

Kong Youde was also called Master Kong by other generals because he would also explain various firearms knowledge to other generals on weekdays.

What chased this group of soldiers was a headless corpse.

The dark shadow, like a boa constrictor, wrapped around the arm of the headless corpse. It stepped out step by step and rushed to the soldiers in the blink of an eye.

The way his feet fall looks unpleasant, but in fact, the distance he takes with one step is often a dozen steps for an ordinary person.

At the same time, the shadow snake instantly wrapped around the lagging soldiers.

hold head high! The snake opened its mouth, wrapped the soldier's upper body, and tore it apart violently, spreading blood all over the sky.

The brave soldiers who were strong enough to resist the lion and tiger were torn into several pieces.

The monster's stomach roared from time to time, as if it was hiding some kind of terrifying creature.

The dark shadow wrapped around the black and purple arms is getting thicker and thicker, and the size of the shadow snake is also expanding.

Tracing the source.

On the battlefield.

The blood is so high, there are countless corpses, and demons are also born.

Resentment accumulates and takes shape, so all kinds of evil spirits emerge.

A loud voice suddenly sounded.

"There was a man who was headless and standing with a spear and a shield, and he was named Xia Geng's corpse. Therefore, when Cheng Tang attacked the Xia Kingdom, Jie came to Zhangshan, defeated it, and cut off the front of Geng Jue. After Geng was established, he had no head, and he walked Jue Jiu, so he fell to the ground. Wushan.”

"This corpse monster, also known as Xia Geng's corpse, is a resentful spirit enlightened by the devil. I think there are experts in Huang Taiji's tent. You all should move away, Prajna Bodhi, fearless lion seal! Haha! !”

A monk in white clothes descended from the sky, holding a golden bowl in one hand, a Buddha seal in the other, and a palm shot.

hold head high! Roaring sounds exploded in the air.

The void shook, and the shadow of a majestic golden-haired lion slain.

At the terrifying broken neck of the headless corpse, dark shadows continued to thin out, as if forming a head as black as an abyss.

The face was pitch black, with no normal facial features, and only three terrifying black holes on the face.

The black hole is getting bigger and bigger, roaring, roaring, and declaring war on the golden lion!

"Stubborn."

Hanshankou Xuanfo.

The leaping golden lion grew bigger and bigger, and its claws directly pushed Xia Gengzhi's body down.

"Photography!"

The golden bowl suddenly flipped upside down, and the dark shadow seemed to be flowing into the golden bowl...

boom!

The ground is cracked layer by layer, Ang! There are constant bulges on the headless corpse, as if it is trying to break free from the shackles of the corpse.

But in the end, he was powerless and turned into a shadow and collected it in the bowl.

When Sun Yuanhua arrived, what he saw was Hanshan subduing Xia Geng's corpse.

... "Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

Thick black smoke shot up into the sky, golden-red flames spread across the Chinese army's tent, and the whistling and crackling sounds of the war machine were deafening.

The rocket launcher screamed high into the sky.

The scattered fireworks form a huge arrow shape, which means that a powerful enemy is coming.

The collision of armor, shouts, howls and dull whimpering all came together.

If someone can look down and compare it from a high place, they can find that a corner of the left army camp map is on fire.

The turmoil spread from the lower left corner of the entire garrison hill.

Like a red-hot iron, the dazzling red light began to spread rapidly.

Shouts, hoofbeats, screams, bowstrings ringing, pop-pop, and the dull sound of a knife entering flesh continued one after another.

boom!

The wine glass was crushed to pieces, and several figures rose from the ground in the tent.

On one side of the military camp, a lifelike and ferocious golden-red fire dragon soared in the air. The scorching flames distorted the air, including the man and his armor, suffocating the cavalry in their armor.

Armor is a weapon of defense on the battlefield, but once faced with Lin Dong's Nine Fire Flame Dragon, it becomes a steamer that restrains them.

"Where is the Manchu chief Huang Taiji?"

Lin Dong roared, and his powerful voice shook the sky.

Even if there were all kinds of panic, cries, horse hoofs, and angry curses from tens of thousands of voices, they could not suppress Lin Dong's roar.

"Who are you, do you dare to fight with me on the nine heavens?"

A burly figure with braids wrapped around his neck, like a comet flying upside down, smashed into the sky from the Chinese army's tent.

"Hahaha, Huang Taiji, you have repeatedly plundered the Han Dynasty, with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. I am going to let you know today what retribution means, and blood debt must be paid with blood! Get up! Get up! Get up!"

Lin Dong shouted loudly.

The leader of the army is showing off his power, and the affixes are hot.

The buzzing weapons roared, and the swords in the soldiers' hands continued to tremble.

Even the general of the Jin Kingdom, one of the top generals under Huang Taiji, could not hold the sword in his hand, and his tiger's mouth cracked.

One after another, weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds broke away from the soldiers' hands and hung in the sky, like a huge waterfall.

The affix of the "Bingzhu Sacrifice Soul Producing Power Chapter" had a distance limit before. However, with the generation of the "Zhou Jueyin Tianzun" affix, the range where Lin Dong can display the power of the affix is ​​counted in miles.

Thousands of soldiers and swords formed a vast waterfall at Lin Dong's feet, the sharp blades of their swords pointed straight at the camp.

That's right!

Lin Dong was not aiming at Huang Taiji in the air, but at the entire barracks below.

The nine-fire flame dragon hovered beside Lin Dong, making him look like an angry god.

"A young man? How dare you make trouble?"

A voice like a bell rose, and a red robe rose to the sky.

The man's long red hair danced wildly in the air, and a terrifying monster followed behind him.

Zhu Yan, who looks like an ape, has a white head, bare feet, snow teeth and golden claws. When he sees the army, the world will be in chaos!

The huge demon spirit bared its teeth at Lin Dong, its eyes suddenly widened, and the light in them was as bright as lightning.

Zhu Yan's figure continued to grow in size in the air, and when he finally came down, he was nearly five feet tall.

"Good monkey."

Lin Dong roared.

Huang Taiji and the red-robed man in the air took action at the same time.

hold head high!

The demon god Chi You, who has ears and temples like swords and halberds, a big horn on his head, eight arms and eight toes, can be seen from Lin Dong's body.

The golden energy above the thousands of swords gathered and rose to form a large black axe.

Zhu Yan is like a mountain, covering the sky and the sun, when he comes to kill.

Chi You held the ax with both hands, the veins on his arms and thighs popped out, and the blood vessels between his neck were as strong as cast iron. The black giant ax was aimed at Zhu Yan and slashed down.

"Vibranium!"

Lin Dong pointed his arm sharply, and the thousands of weapons were divided into two streams.

A wave turned into a wave and struck hard at the Zuojun camp.

They hit Huang Taiji, Chipao and Zhu Yan.

The weapons were blessed with the power of the affix. Starting from the tip of the blade, cracks like golden molten material appeared. Among the weapons flying in the sky, blood-stained human heads and severed limbs danced with them.

The Nine Fire Flame Dragon rushed out and roared at the soldiers on the battlefield. Burnt corpses wrapped in iron sheets were scurrying around the battlefield.

In the military camp, weapons came like a tide.

The broadsword intertwined with golden patterns slashed hard on the cavalry's armor, causing sparks to fly.

The wolf-riding general, whose head was decorated with human parietal bone beads, was guarding against the out-of-control Nine-Fire Flame Dragon while using the tent poles to fly away the assassinating weapons.

And the mountain spirit monsters in the cavalry troops, such as the standing earth spirits that look like a large ball of mud, directly hit the ground with a palm, and the earth cracked, and the soil layer continued to rise, forming a square earth wall. Guarded by soldiers.

The ice spirit breathed out cold air from its mouth, freezing the weapon.

The wood spirit turned into a wooden wall, covering all the powerful firearms such as the tiger-cup gun carriage and the general cannon carried by the three people.

There are even more spirits using their methods in front of the arsenal.

A spinning sword was inserted directly into the face of the humanoid earth spirit.

Something like ink splashed everywhere.

Zhu Yan, Chipao, and Huang Taiji all have ways to make it difficult for weapons to penetrate three feet in front of him.

However, this distance was enough for Lin Dong.

He smiled sinisterly and said: "The next step is to witness a miracle - gold burst! Burst! Burst, burst, burst!"

buzzing.

The metal keeps whining.

Amid the dull sound of metal trembling, a sad mood suddenly filled the air.

The already cracked weapon gave off a terrifying aura.

Whoosh, an extremely strong heat wave passed by Lin Dong's feet.

Lin Dong pointed at the sky and made a shooting gesture.

As the last word explodes, the sound falls.

Rumble, rumble!

The boiling and roaring huge waves overturned everything. The military tents stretching outside the hills, whether they were people, horse corpses, or various military items, were all reduced to ashes at this moment.

The soldiers below, first their skin, then their burning bones, were finally reduced to charred ashes at this moment.

Flying dust filled the sky.

Zhu Yan opened his bloody mouth, his eyes filled with anger, but his huge arms, cast blood vessels, and hair on the temples as sharp as steel needles were all crushed at this moment.

The heat wave carrying thousands of golden and red debris slapped Zhu Yan's body.

The Peerless Demon's fur was instantly blackened, then cracked, and then burned.

All magical powers and spells were reduced to dust in the explosion that shattered the world.

"hold head high!"

"Nine dragons are unified! Dragon Transformation Technique."

The moment before the remnant power of the explosion hit his face, the man in red robe cast a spell in his hand. His bones cracked and his flesh and blood underwent wonderful changes. A red dragon phantom emerged from his robe and was immediately destroyed by the wave of fire.

"no, do not want."

Huang Taiji's clear braid wrapped around his neck burned.

The cuffs of his gold-woven garment were pierced by the surging firelight and thousands of gold-red debris.

Dark cracks appeared on the exposed black and shiny biceps. His immortal golden body had not yet been completed, but it had only touched the threshold under Lin Dong's ultimate move.

Huang Taiji didn't even say his last words before he burned with Zhu Yan and turned into ashes all over the sky.

Boom!

A huge and terrifying mushroom cloud, carrying endless dust, broken bones, resentful spirits, and monsters, rushed into the sky.

The sky suddenly became dim, and the orange sun was shrouded in billowing smoke.

A rain of ashes began to fall in a radius of a hundred miles, and even in the City of Lights, the terrifying ashes of burning embers could be seen.

Hanshan, the white-robed monk, raised his head and looked at the horrific scene. He was shocked and clenched his fists, and his nails unknowingly scratched his delicate palms.

"Did it fail again? It seems that the plan will have to be postponed for a while."

His evil eyebrows suddenly pressed down, and black smoke erupted from the twelve scars on his head.

(End of this chapter)