The person who came was none other than Zheng Daniu. He didn't know any martial arts. The opponent slashed at him. He just didn't have time to dodge and was stabbed squarely in the chest. However, he was wearing the two armors given to him by Gao Yiyi, and his entire chest was covered with wounds. It's a big iron plate.
The result of the sword hitting the big iron plate is of course...
Wow, I was shocked!
Zheng Daniu was frightened by the knife, but when he found that he was unharmed, he opened his mouth again and smiled stupidly.
A knife was swung and slashed at Zheng Daniu's neck. You don't have an armor protecting your fucking neck, right?
But he cut it with his sword, and suddenly felt something was wrong. His sword was in mid-air, and seemed to be caught by something, unable to move.
Huh?
Huh?
Why? There is obviously nothing in the air! What caught my knife?
The one who grabbed his knife was of course Li Daoxuan.
He is partial to Tianzun. The life of his own villain is ten thousand times more precious than the life of other villains. Moreover, Zheng Daniu has made great contributions to his income from miniature sculptures. This villain must not be hurt by others.
Seeing a knife slashing Zheng Daniu's neck, Li Daoxuan stretched out two fingers and clamped his knife in mid-air.
I tried to pull the knife back with force, but it was of no use.
Gao Yiye in the distance said loudly: "Zheng Daniu, Tianzun helped you immobilize the enemy's sword, why are you still giggling?"
Zheng Daniu: "Hey? Hey, hey, hey?"
He woke up suddenly and swung his ax...
He has practiced the skill of swinging an axe. In the past few days, he has been cutting down trees on the hillside every day, dragging the wood back to the two sculptors to carve various wooden statues, and then he will be rewarded by the Heavenly Lord, a large pot. After drinking too much Fat House Happy Water, in just ten days, this guy gained a lot of weight.
The force of his ax sweep would scare a century-old tree to the point of pulling its roots out of the ground and running away.
The thick leather armor wrapped around a knife is nowhere near enough for an ax to cut.
"puff!"
With a muffled sound, a knife felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen. When he lowered his head, he saw that the ax blade had cut a big hole in his thick cowhide, and blood gurgled out from it.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky in disbelief, then fell to the sky.
Zheng Daniu raised his ax and shouted: "God bless you!"
The villagers nearby couldn't help shouting: "God bless you!"
…
The leader of the bandit army, "Supreme Ming King", is beginning to feel that something is wrong.
He was the leader, so of course he rushed faster, leading a group of the toughest men at the front, so when the big rocks flew over, they all fell behind him.
If it doesn't hit him, he won't be afraid.
After arriving at the bottom of the city wall, he did not follow him to climb up the city. He just kept waving his hands to urge his most powerful thieves to rush up.
So neither stones nor boiling oil fell on his head.
Again, as long as it doesn't hit him, he won't be afraid.
He continued to wave the ghost-headed sword in his hand, shouted, and urged the people around him to climb the ladder and kill on the city wall.
But as I continued to direct, I found that there were fewer and fewer people around me.
"Huh? Where is my army of 1,200 people?"
The Supreme Ming King turned around and saw that there was no large army behind him, only a few dozen people.
It turned out that the huge stones thrown by the trebuchet continuously hit the rebel formation behind him. The first wave hit a total of twenty large stones. The continuous falling of these stones directly destroyed the morale of the rebel army. It was shattered.
The bandits behind were not willing to rush forward at all. Instead, they retreated further and further away from the city wall, and finally simply fled in all directions, disappearing without a trace.
In this way, the first wave of thieves who rushed under the city wall became a lone army.
If you are knocked over by a rock, you will lose one. If you are burned by boiling oil, you will lose one. If you climb up a ladder and be stabbed down, you will lose one...
The number of people in the Supreme Ming King continued to decrease, but he was standing in front of the formation, not behind it, and there was noisy, noisy, and chaos around him, so he didn't know it at all.
It wasn't until this moment that I suddenly turned around and realized something was wrong.
At this moment, the Supreme Ming King finally understood what "the defensive side has a great advantage". After all, this was his first time to attack a city. He learned a little bit from storytelling and cross talk to attack a city and build a ladder to climb it. The knowledge gained from the past was discovered in actual combat that it was not the case at all.
The morale of his subordinates was beyond the ability of a bandit to control.
The Supreme Ming King roared: "Retreat, retreat! Retreat!"
After saying that, he ran back.
The few dozen thugs left around him also turned around and ran away with him.
Mr. Bai stretched out his hand and shouted: "Bring me the bow!"
The servant next to him immediately handed him a hunting bow and was ready to shout "good archery skills" and flatter his master.
I saw Mr. Bai picking up his bow and arrow, aiming at the vital part of the Supreme Ming King's vest, and then loosening his right hand, there was a buzzing sound of the bowstring, and the arrow flew away like a giant...
brush!
He flew half a foot away from the Supreme Ming King.
The servant who was about to shout "good archery skills" was embarrassed.
The person next to me: "..."
Mr. Bai coughed slightly, his face turned red, and he quickly put the bow into the hands of the servant next to him, clapped his hands, and pretended that nothing happened. I should concentrate on commanding.
Cross out the art of "shooting" among the six arts of the gentleman.
Of course, his small embarrassment does not affect the overall situation. The rebel army began to retreat, the pressure on the city suddenly eased, and the villagers began to cheer: "We won!"
"The thief was stopped."
"Gaojia Village is here."
"It's safe."
"God bless you!"
"God bless you!"
Mr. Bai looked around and said loudly: "Why are you so happy? If we get away from the thieves, the Supreme Ming King will definitely hate us. I don't know when he will go back and kill him again..."
The villagers were all stunned.
Think about it carefully, huh? Yes!
Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you.
The villagers of Gaojia Village are all kind-hearted people who are afraid of trouble for the common people. They really don't like being resented by thieves. It's not a pleasant feeling. It's better to hide in the wall of Gaojia Village. In case of going to the mountains to collect medicine or go shopping in the county in the future. , or walking to a neighboring village or something, and being ambushed by the Supreme Ming King on the way, wouldn't it mean that he would die without a burial place?
At this moment, they suddenly heard Gao Yiye's voice.
She stretched out her hand and pointed at Wushang Mingming's back, and shouted: "Everyone, watch out, Tianzun is about to cast immortal magic to eradicate future troubles for us."
The villagers were immediately overjoyed.
Mr. Bai: "?"
Suddenly, there was thunder and wind in the sky, as if something huge separated the clouds and descended rapidly. The invisible pressure caused a violent whirlwind to roll up in the open space outside the city, and dust spread in a ring around it.
then……
"boom!"
There was a loud noise and the ground shook.
The Supreme Ming King, who was running away into the distance, and his men within three feet of him, all turned into meat patties.
The ground where they stood sunk, and a huge palm print was dented.
The meat pie of the Supreme Ming King lies in the center of the palm print...
