Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1471
To Zhao Dahu, this kind of operation was like a child's play.

Not only Zhao Dahu, but all the brothers in Qingchuan Camp have become extremely perverted after undergoing bone-cutting and marrow-washing by Tang Seng.

Not only is it strong, but it also has high endurance, flexibility, lightness like a swallow, and quick response.

The six senses have also become extremely sharp, and it is simply not at the same level as ordinary people. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and it is extraordinarily strong.

In short, all aspects of body functions have reached the peak stage of human beings, and they still really don't feel anything about such ordinary attacks.

In this state, it was extremely easy for Zhao Dahu to climb up the uneven and mottled soil wall from the bottom of the city.

"Stones, throw stones!"

"Wood...wood..."

Seeing that Zhao Dahu was getting closer and closer to the top of the city wall, the bows and arrows shot by the archers were powerless against Zhao Dahu, and there were continuous sounds on the city wall.

Immediately afterwards, large stones and logs were thrown towards Zhao Dahu.

Zhao Dahu had sharp ears and eyes, and with his toes on the wall, he stabbed the wall with the knife in his hand, and flew about a foot away, and then reattached to the wall.

It seemed like a page, and then clicked again, and the figure had already flown up the city wall.

The next moment, among the panicked troops at the top of the city, the light of the saber in Zhao Dahu's hand was flickering, and he couldn't see how he used the saber, so many defenders fell under the light of the saber.

With a flash of black shadow, Zhao Dahu had already arrived in front of the county lieutenant in the light of the knife. Without any basis for nonsense, the light of the knife fell again, and the head of the county lieutenant was already decapitated in the light of the knife.

A large head was thrown into the air, and the headless neck was splashed with blood. The mutilated corpse staggered a few steps before falling to the ground, motionless.

Such a scene made people feel extremely frightened.

In addition to the defenders that Zhao Dahu rushed here to kill before, there were more than a dozen corpses left on the top of the city in an instant.

At this time, Zhao Dahu was still standing on the top of the city, still maintaining the posture of swinging the knife just now, but the blade had fallen, and he was holding it in his right hand and pointing obliquely behind him.

He stepped irregularly, diverging slightly, clenched his fist with his left hand, turned his head slightly and looked sharply at the many soldiers guarding the city behind him.

Fresh blood was dripping drop by drop on the blade, as if his eyes were on the dripping blood, exuding a breath-taking aura all over his body.

On the city wall, under Zhao Dahu's momentum, the defenders couldn't help retreating one after another, with expressions of fear on their faces.

They have never seen such a god-like figure, and even a figure who is like the army god of the Great Xia Kingdom has not reached the level of Zhao Dahu.

This is not a human at all, but a god!

This level of powerhouse, whether it is a human or a god, is enough to make people feel extremely awe-inspiring.

But at this time, Zhao Dahu on the city wall felt something else in his heart.

As a member of the Qingchuan Battalion, this was his first time fighting alone.

In the past, he always acted collectively with the Qingchuan Camp. No matter who hijacked the food, or shot the enemy, he was in the army, an inconspicuous little character, just like the other Qingchuan Camp brothers, without any conspicuousness.

Although he could already feel that his force was extremely strong, he didn't feel anything about himself when many brothers around him were doing the same.

But now, he relied on his own strength, really his own strength to attack the top of the city, without relying on external forces at all.

Moreover, under the opponent's tight defense, no matter whether it was the rain of arrows or the rolling wood and rocks, he easily broke through, climbed to the top of the city and beheaded the defender. Although not big, he is a county lieutenant after all.

This kind of official is also a person who stomps his feet and shakes the ground in the countryside!
The other party was beheaded by him with a single knife, and so many defenders were scared away, so that they didn't even dare to have the consciousness of resistance.

This feeling was something he had never felt before.

It was something that was impossible to experience before fighting with a large team.

As soon as I really soared into the sky, relying on my own ability, I can really stand out and help Daxia recover the lost country.

It can resist the Great Jin in the south, resist the Great Merchants in the north, and defend against the Great You in the east.

In the future, he will definitely have his own place to contribute to defending his family and defending his country, and he might even become a mighty general.

All of this is like a dream, and fate has changed drastically since then, but it is the eminent monk who has disappeared who has brought all this to him.

Monk, where are you now?
Don't leave in such a hurry, I, Zhao Dahu, haven't repaid you yet!

Zhao Dahu was in a trance, but he heard someone shouting loudly from below the city: "Zhao Dahu, stop playing cool there, open the city gate quickly, or I will climb the wall too."

This sound immediately woke up Zhao Dahu. He looked down at the city wall, and it was Commander Lin of the Death Battalion who was shouting. This time, he realized that he was distracted on the battlefield.

This is a very dangerous thing. You can't just be intoxicated by this beautiful and powerful feeling. If at this time, if there is an opponent who is comparable to yourself, you may be in danger.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dahu smiled at the city wall, then turned his head and shouted: "If you don't want to die, go open the city gate now."

His voice, like the sound of the sounds of nature, made those retreating defenders grab a chance and rush down the city.

The speed is not slow, and I am afraid that if I run too slowly, the credit for opening the city gate will be taken by others, which will not do me any good.

rumbling...

Soon, the dilapidated city gate of Linwen County was opened, and the third prince drove into the city with more than 5000 brothers.

Those defenders of Linwen County knelt on both sides of the city gate, waiting for the third prince's final verdict.

Here, they prevented the third prince's men from entering the city, and even made a move.

It's not a simple shot, but a real knife, real gun, and real arrow, it's the kind of shot that meets swords and soldiers.

If the third prince was furious because of this and wanted to kill them, they really had no reason.

Who asked them to stop the third prince first.

However, what was imagined did not happen.

The third prince did not immediately order to kill them, but stopped the horse and glanced at the defenders who were kneeling on the ground, but remained silent.

The more this is the case, the more disturbed the defenders kneeling on the ground are. Waiting is always tormented, because fate is in the hands of the opponent, but the slap of fate has never been taken.

"Are you guilty?"

After a while, these sergeants who had never dared to raise their heads finally heard a majestic voice in front of them.

(End of this chapter)