Sure enough, the three huge city walls were flattened, and the coalition forces outside were about to arrive.
As if they had heard the sound of hard-working horns in the distance, the two of them felt happy. After spending so much energy, I finally witnessed the realization of this scene with my own eyes.
In this case, they don't need to hide anymore.
Lang Chen smoked the lone wolf's path, and Fu Yunge held the Piaomiao sword at the same time. The two of them peered into the densely populated enemy area and jumped down from the window.
Attacked from both inside and outside, Zhaozui Mingbang's troops fell into chaos.
The righteous coalition forces led by Gongsun Tan arrived quickly and rushed into Zhaosui Mingbang, stepping on the scattered bricks and rubble. The vast city suddenly became a battlefield for fighting, and tents fell to the ground one after another, without the previous cleanliness.
The hanging lamp monk, Zui Chenxiang and Yue Kou fought separately, forming three huge encirclements. Lang Chenyan and Fu Yunge moved smartly and erratically, rushing to help at any time on the battlefield.
The people of Zhaosin Ming State, who had suffered heavy casualties due to internal fighting, completely lost their former prestige at this moment. They were hurriedly running for their lives and begging for mercy among the swords. Even if they could still fight, they were still unable to fight.
It's like a huge chessboard, but at this moment, even the chess player has joined the battle.
The fine sand on the chaotic ground was rising, dyeing everyone's clothes gray and yellow. Blood spattered with the blade, and the battle situation at this moment had become a sure-fire crush.
At the same time, everyone in the auxiliary cities on both wings heard that there had been changes in the main city, and rushed to support with weapons in hand.
The long and narrow passage spans the mountains and forests. This is their most proud and safest way. Through such a passage, they can arrive at assistance within half a moment without wasting any extra time.
Just as the group of people were rushing to the main city, halfway through, something suddenly changed.
In the middle of the passage in Zuofu City, there was only one person blocking the way.
The plum blossoms are flying gently, and the momentum is not angry but self-powerful. A poinsettia plum and a husband are in charge, and they do not change their original unfashionable temperament.
Sensing the danger ahead, the running crowd couldn't help but stop and look at the people blocking their way.
When she heard that the soldiers had finally arrived, Poinsettia, who had just closed her eyes to relax, slowly opened her eyes and glanced around.
In an instant, a cold light approached, causing the hearts of the people in front of them to tremble, and a feeling of fear enveloped their whole bodies.
"Stop here. Otherwise, no one can guarantee that you are safe." Poinsettia said calmly, with a solemn and threatening tone.
"You, are you..." Someone from behind asked bravely.
Poinsettia's face was dull, and she did not reveal her name. Instead, she tilted her shoulders slightly, and the red plum sword on her back suddenly flashed a pink light, smashing the city wall on the side.
"Kara", a stream of rocks fell down, and everyone was frightened by his move that could not be seen with the naked eye.
After the move, Poinsettia once again glanced at the crowd: "Aiding the evildoer, abandoning the dark and turning to the light, just one thought, two endings."
Everyone was stunned. At this moment, under the city wall on the other side, there were sudden sounds of fighting and friction.
Their faces were as pale as earth. This undoubtedly tells them not to rely on strength in numbers. There are troops that can rival them in places they cannot see.
The way forward was completely cut off. Although some of them had the idea of retreating, it was no longer possible.
Poinsettia threw the sword lightly, and the blade flew down from mid-air with a whistling sound, and stuck right in their path.
The roots of the sword are fluttering, and the plum blossoms are red and bright.
"Tell me, what choice are you going to make?"
He looked at everyone with a sharp and electric look, and his direct gaze made them dare not utter the disobedient option again.
On the other side, the light of the armor reflects high in the sky. After the arrival of Poinsettia, most of the troops were combined on one side, so their strength came from two camps and they were unprecedentedly powerful.
Seeing the enemy approaching from afar, everyone knew their responsibility, and they all cheered up and prepared to attack.
Contained by three places, everyone is united. Under the influence of everyone's plans, Zhaosui Mingbang has become a turtle in the urn.
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And at another place quite far away from the mountains, the waves on the river were swaying, and a man came by boat, his sleeves fluttering.
Starting from Qiongtian Temple, we took a day boat ride. Although we searched all the mountain gorges, we could never find the last key medicinal ingredient.
Bai Wuque couldn't help but feel a little anxious. It was he who entrusted Qiongtian Temple to send an urgent letter to announce that the antidote was about to be completed, but there was no final progress. If it were delayed for a long time, he would really lose his face.
After bidding farewell to Lu Shanling, he devoted himself to searching for the "fruits of mountains and rivers" recorded in classics. That is to say, the red fruits grown on the cliffs by the river, combined with the natural mountain water, are the last essential ingredient for refining the antidote.
However, red fruits are easy to find, but the red fruits growing on the cliffs beside the river are not easy to find.
Because of this, he didn't even have time to meet his wine partner, so he hurriedly took a boat to look for him. It has been a whole day.
Going upstream, the resistance of the river becomes greater and greater. Bai Wuque drove quickly, and the two wings of the boat cut through layers of water.
In the mist ahead, a sudden mountain gorge is vaguely visible. The water waves are vast, like an independent fairyland.
When Bai Wuque saw that, he felt a little refreshed.
Although I have experienced a lot of disappointment in the past few days, I cannot give up after all. Bracing himself, he speeded up the boat and drifted over there.
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In the evening over the mountains, the setting sun is like blood.
The mountains are covered by the shadow of the forest, and the winding mountain outline is decorated with gold and red. The returning bird was vomiting and mute, spreading its pale wings and hovering in the sky, refusing to fall.
The darkness of night has not yet fallen, but the noisy sounds of fighting during the day have quietly died down. As if the drama has come to an end, all the exhausting heat surrounds the ruins and lingers for a long time.
Beyond the mountains, crackling bonfires have been lit in the camp. The flames spit out their tongues toward the sky, hanging high and extremely warm.
Slow time passes very peacefully.
They won, and it wasn't even a surprise that the three armies met each other when they came together. Each brought many prisoners who were willing to surrender. At this moment, Gongsun Tan was placing them in a distant place, waiting for Bai Wuque's Lichou Pill antidote to correct their evil ways.
Everyone's pace was very slow. In addition to the fatigue after fighting hard, there was also the relief after victory.
In order to conquer Zhaosui Mingbang, they have been preparing for too long. Facing this daunting and huge city, they had never even thought of the possibility of defeating it before, but until now, they had really done it.
Despite the joy, everyone is calmer. It seemed that victory was a matter of course, but they were not as ecstatic as they expected.
In front of the fire, Lang Chenyan sat alone, holding a tin can of wine in his hand, and sat sipping alone.
In a nearby tent, the tarpaulin outside was warmed by a fire not far away. Fu Yunge sat on the flat mattress and let Tumi behind him bandage his wounds.
