Chapter 601 Reinforcements arrive

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"Hahahaha! Qian Ning! I have always heard in Beiyi that among the Central Plains army, your martial arts skills are unparalleled. Do you still have the ability to defy heaven today? Beiyi has taken over the Central Plains, it is destiny!"

Qian Ning was covered in blood, but his figure still stood tall and proud. There were not many Daqi soldiers left around him. They were all divided by Beiyi soldiers and horses. It was only a matter of time before they were eliminated.

"Invading the Central Plains? Haha, fart!" Qian Ning spat out a mouthful of blood and said disdainfully.

It would be an understatement to say that Qian Ning's martial arts skills are indeed powerful, or to be precise, they are terrifying. After fighting for a whole day and night, there was not a single wound on his body, and all the blood on his body was left by the surrounding Beiyi soldiers when they died.

He then glanced at the Confucian sect who were surrounded by heavy siege not far away. Among the five brothers of the Kong family, only the sect leader Kong Ren and the second eldest Kong Yi were still struggling to support themselves. The remaining three were already dead in the capital. Can't be found.

"A million soldiers and horses are nothing more than this. Even if another million soldiers come, what should I fear?" Qian Ning said firmly.

"Okay! When we capture you alive, we will capture millions of soldiers and horses from the Central Plains and let you kill them all! Hahahaha!" Qi Guoxie was not in a hurry. He still had half of the heavy wolf cavalry under his command, which was more than enough to kill Qian Ning.

"What a loud tone. I'm telling the people to take prisoners whenever I want. They don't take us seriously at all!"

An ordinary-looking man appeared on the city wall of Jincheng, grabbing the body of a Beiyi soldier with one hand and casually throwing it down the city wall.

This person also carried a message from thousands of miles away. The moment Qi Guoxie and Qian Ning heard the voice, they discovered the ordinary man on top of the city.

Qi Wukuoxie frowned. The Beiyi soldiers he had just left behind were from the Huyan tribe. Could something have happened?

"Who are you?" Qi Wukuoxie asked back.

"Ask the prime minister, Shi Wendiao!"

The ordinary man was the master of the Wenxiang Pavilion. As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people appeared behind him, each holding a Beiyi soldier in their hands, some dead, some half dead.

Everyone let go, and the group of Beiyi soldiers were all thrown off the city wall and died on the spot.

"Qian Shuai, there is a lot of pickled garbage in this city. Let me ask the Xiangge disciples to clean it up for you!" After Shi Wendiao finished speaking, he smiled heartily and retreated from the top of the city. Naturally, he went to fight with the Beiyi soldiers in the city. Fighting.

"Thank you!" Although Qian Ning was tired, he replied through a message from thousands of miles away.

If the city can be defended for a little longer, the deaths of these people outside the city will not be in vain.

"Hmph, struggling to the death!" Seeing that the other party had not left the city, Qi Guokuoxie thought that the other party was afraid, so he sneered and ignored him.

"Qian Ning, you are dead today!" Qi Wukuoxie waved his hand, and groups of heavy wolf cavalry lined up again, with their troops pointed directly at Qian Ning.

A huge snake's tail seemed to fall from the sky, blocking Qian Ning and the heavy wolf cavalry. The snake's tail was swept away, and countless heavy wolf cavalry were swept away. They fell to pieces, and some even died on the spot.

The sudden appearance of this huge snake's tail caused a huge commotion in the entire battlefield. Everyone looked along the snake's tail and saw a huge black snake, spitting out letters, overlooking the battlefield.

Where is this snake? This is obviously a giant dragon!

The huge size of the black snake stunned everyone on the field.

Above the black snake, there is a woman standing, her face covered with white gauze, her face cannot be seen clearly.

The woman opened her lips lightly: "When your life is about to end...you should see the five poisons!"

The leader of the Five Poison Sect, Miao Fuirong, happened to lead the Five Poison Sect members to the battlefield as well.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless snakes, insects, rats and ants crawled out from all directions. Huge scorpions and centipedes were everywhere on the battlefield. The disciples of the Five Poison Sect also controlled their own "spiritual beasts" and began to fight with the Beiyi soldiers and horses. A fight broke out.

There were many cavalrymen from Beiyi. The horses were frightened and neighed wildly. The formation suddenly became chaotic.

"Control the horses! What's there to be afraid of in a group of livestock?" Qi Guoxie ordered, then turned to look at the woman: "If you have heard about the Five Poison Sect, people from the Xigui land are also coming. Wading in muddy water?"

"Whoosh!"

A long sword seemed to come from thousands of miles away, aiming directly at Qi Wukuoxie's head.

Qi Wukuoxie turned around and got out of the way of the flying sword. When he looked closely, he saw that the sword was pitch black, like ink and shadow, and actually had no substance.

"Aren't the Confucius people dying soon?" Qi Guokuo asked angrily.

The ink sword flew behind Qi Wukuoxie, and an ink-colored figure appeared out of thin air, grabbed the flying sword, and threw it back again.

Qi Wukuoxie dodged again and fell down from his horse. Just as he landed, another sword slashed through his waist, and a huge gash was opened in his heavy armor.

This sword was a real sword. After slashing, Mo Ying grabbed it and pointed the sword at Qi Wukuoxie in the distance, as if he was looking for an opportunity.

At some point beside Qian Ning, a person appeared out of thin air, carrying a sword scabbard behind him. Wearing a crown and Taoist robe, there is an unparalleled aura about him.

"Taoist Master Tongweizi?" Qian Ning recognized the person next to him.

"Qian Shuai, I'm late." Tong Weizi nodded slightly to Qian Ning.

Qian Ning smiled, but the look on his face covered with blood was a bit scary: "Hahahahaha, it's not too late."

Four more figures descended from the sky and landed on all sides of Qi Wukuoxie, forming a faint shape into a square formation, trapping Qi Wukuoxie in it.

"Save the world!"

Tong Weizi spoke softly, his voice was not loud, but it sounded so clear.

No one responded to Qian Ning, but on the east side of the battlefield, the shouts of killing gradually became louder. Apparently, another group of people came from the east. Looking at Tong Weizi's appearance, it was not difficult to guess that the people who came were all members of the Zhenyang Sect.

"The teachings of protecting the country are indeed necessary!" A scream rang out from the outside of the battlefield. A group of men and horses rushed forward, forcibly scattering the heavily besieged Beiyi soldiers. A large group of men and horses rushed into the battlefield and surrounded them. Qian Ning's side.

These people all look like monks, and the ring scars on their heads are particularly conspicuous. It is not difficult to guess their identities - Shaolin.

"Amitabha, I am old and have inconvenient legs and feet, so I came late..." the abbot of Shaolin said after hearing this.

An old monk and a girl walked out together. Following the girl's whistle, hundreds of Beiyi soldiers suddenly rose into the air and floated in the air.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered that these Beiyi soldiers were all wrapped with some thin steel ropes and iron wires. They did not rise on their own initiative, but were hung in the air like marionettes.

"The Tang Sect's unique skills can be imitated by no one in the world."

Tong Weizi recognized this at a glance as a unique skill of the Tang Sect, but now the person controlling it was not a puppet, but a living person.

"Although there are a few people in the Tang Sect, we are still willing to do our best." The girl is Peng Baby, the princess of Sichuan and Shu.

Miao Furong stood on the snake's head and glanced at Peng Baby with an apologetic look. With a wave of his hand, the followers of the Five Poison Sect and the snakes, insects, rats, and ants moved to the battlefield and charged deeper to the north.

Qian Ning saw all this and was about to offer persuasion when Peng Baby slowly shook his head and said, "Now we are all working for the imperial court. Let's not talk about the old things for now. I don't know if I can survive this battle..."

"Live! Why can't you live?"

A cloud of purple energy came from the east, and the figures on it flickered, as graceful as immortals.

"Beiyi Xiaoxiao, how dare you violate Daqi?"

"The Great God of Santan Haihui, in accordance with the Jade Emperor's decree, sweeps away the demons! The northern barbarians are fierce and stubborn, so get rid of them all!"

"Everyone in the world is stubborn, especially the Northern Yi..."

"Walking around in this world, I am the only true immortal!"

Even the well-informed Qian Ning was dumbfounded by this scene. It could be said that the whole sky was full of gods and Buddhas.

Coupled with the True Yang, Five Poisons, Shaolin and other sects, Daqi added a large wave of support, and immediately maintained the retreating formation, and even began to push back.

Seeing that the reinforcements had finally arrived, Qian Ning staggered back two steps. If it weren't for Master Wenwen and Peng Baby beside him, Daqi's first God of War would have fallen to the ground, embarrassed.

"I'm fine, I'm exhausted." Qian Ning waved his hand.

"It's a long way to Nanhuai, so my sisters and I arrived slowly." Two young women swept from behind the formation and landed gently beside Qian Ning.

The two women are both beautiful, but have different personalities. One woman is brave and handsome, she is Gao Cui; the other woman is gentle, pleasant and polite, but she is Cui Ying.

After the merger of Lingyue Pavilion and Xiu Shanfang, the two became sisters from the same sect. After Liu Zhiyun and Li Hongying were killed, the two worked together to manage Xiu Shanfang in an orderly manner.

"Although we sisters are girls, we can still do our part! Sisters of Xiufanfang, those who are good at medicine save people, and those who are good at swordsmanship kill thieves!"

Gao Cui drew his sword and rose up in excitement, passing over the Shaolin, Zhenyang and other disciples in front of him, and rushed to the front alone. As soon as he landed, the swords flashed, and the surrounding Beiyi soldiers screamed and fell down.

Cui Ying was too busy bandaging and setting bones, stopping bleeding and removing blood stasis. Occasionally, a disciple of Xiu Shanfang would ask, but Cui Ying would not even raise her head and would answer fluently. It was obvious that her medical skills had reached the pinnacle.

"The two walls of Nanhuai are better than blue..." Qian Ning said with a sigh.

Other gangs, no matter how big or small, also rushed to join the battle. To the north of Jincheng, the fighting was more fierce than before.

But Qian Ning still frowned as he looked at the reinforcements from various gangs that had arrived.

Although these sects have arrived, their numbers are limited after all. Even if Beiyi exchanges ten for one or a hundred for one, they can still live and die!

What's more, the disciples of each sect are mixed, and some Jianghu disciples who are not good at martial arts can really only make up the numbers in front of the Beiyi soldiers who are good at conquering and fighting. Only the elders, leaders, and eldest disciples of each sect can stand a chance of fighting. force.

People are the most scarce thing on the battlefield in Jincheng now.

"Qian Shuai... the rear... a large army is coming from the rear..." A Yulin Army spy found Qian Ning panting and reported to him.

Qian Ning was shocked: "Rear? Why are there enemies in the rear? How many Beiyi troops are there?"

The spy shook his head and said: "No...it's not Beiyi, it's our troops...a total of four to five million people..."

Qian Ning was deeply trapped in the enemy's formation and had never lost his composure before. He held the spy's arm with one hand and lifted him up as if he were lifting a little chicken.

"Seriously? How come there are so many soldiers and horses?" Qian Ning still couldn't believe it.

"The soldiers and horses that Prime Minister Zhou arranged in the mall area have arrived..." the spy grinned in pain and said hurriedly.

Qian Ning lost consciousness, relaxed his grip, and frowned in confusion.

He didn't know about the soldiers and horses in the mall area until later, and he also understood Zhou Ziru's good intentions. A second line of defense was set up at the rear so that if Jincheng could not hold on, there would be a shopping mall in the rear that could withstand it for a while.

If nothing else, the deeper you go into Daqi territory, the stronger the determination of the military and civilians to resist will become. Furthermore, being able to lengthen the Beiyi Army's food and grass supply line was also an advantage for Daqi.

"Whoosh!" A figure flew across the horizon at extremely fast speeds.

Qian Ning hurriedly looked up. Although the opponent was very fast, Qian Ning still saw him clearly.

"Wang Zhenliang???"