Outside this fine iron prison in the palace.
The imperial army has long surrounded this place.
Hundreds of swordsman masters, headed by Hou Chonghu and Hou Chonglong, are sitting here, but not even a fly can fly in.
A shaved figure walked out carrying a body.
It was a monster covered with hair. From a distance, it looked like a ball of black hair.
"It's that brat Yang An, it's him, he's out."
"Where is the Holy One? Why haven't you seen the Holy One?"
"Yang An, where is the Holy One? What did you do to the Holy One?"
Hou Chonghu, holding a three-foot long sword, blocked Yang Feng's way.
"Put...let...me...down...come!"
Hesitating and intermittent sounds came from Yang Zhong's mouth.
"Father, don't worry, I will help you fight out!"
Holding a sword in one hand, two swords are wrapped around the body.
call out!
call out!
The sword energy emanating from the three swords is extremely breathtaking.
It's like a sharp blade born from the world, with a cold light that is threatening.
Hou Chonghu and Hou Chonglong had people surround Yang Feng.
"Fight out? I think you can't escape even if you have wings!"
"Everyone, do it!"
Hou Chonglong gave the order, and all the soldiers were eager to try.
"slow!"
Before anyone could take action, another voice sounded.
With irresistible majesty.
"who?"
"Is it Your Majesty? You, are you okay? That's great."
Wearing a dragon robe, a man with a plump figure from heaven appeared.
It gives people a feeling of not being angry and being confident.
Standing on both sides of him were two scrawny old men with old faces.
There was a vague smell of rotting corpses permeating the body.
It irritates everyone's nasal cavity.
Only Tiannu in the corner, whose originally closed eyes quietly opened at this moment.
"Earth slaves, human slaves, it seems that the Holy One is eyeing that little guy."
Among the three slaves of heaven and earth, the heavenly slave is the strongest, but the heavenly slave is almost at the end of his life, and his body will be completely corrupted before long.
This is why Xia Yuan left Tian Nu alone in the prison.
"Get out of the way and let him go!"
Xia Yuan ignored the others.
And glanced at this group of people.
He spoke calmly.
"Your Majesty, this man is so bold that he has gathered a mob of 70,000 people and is invading my capital city of Great Xia."
"That's right! Your Majesty, we can't just let him go like this."
"Seventy thousand rabble? Just destroy him, but none of you can touch him!"
This is Xia Yuan.
He had already briefly browsed the sword skills he and Yang Feng exchanged just now.
Discovering that it was not the longevity technique he was seeking, he thought Yang Feng was hiding something else?
Therefore, he planned to take the land slaves and human slaves to monitor Yang Feng's every move.
"But...but..."
"There's nothing good about it, let him go!"
Yang Feng was stunned for a few seconds when he heard this, but he is not a person who likes to get into trouble. If you don't understand something, don't look at it. If you don't understand it, don't think about it.
The most important thing for him at the moment is to figure out how to get rid of the death energy in his father.
Let his father recover.
So after everyone made way for them.
Yang Feng left with his father on his back.
"An...er..."
Yang Zhong wanted to say something, but his voice stopped abruptly because he couldn't express it.
"Father, you don't need to say more, I know what I'm talking about."
Yang Feng turned his head and said to his father on his back.
The capital of the dynasty.
Jiang Kui, Zang Jian and others came over with an army of 70,000 people.
"If the remnants of the Jiang Dynasty dare to invade our territory of Daxia, you will never come back today. Archers are ready!"
On the city wall, stood hundreds of archers.
The capital of the dynasty was easy to defend but difficult to attack.
"Shield soldiers prepare!"
The warriors of the Restoration, their physical strength, race, and inherited bloodline all make them unique in every way.
Jiang Kui's order was issued.
The army began to retreat, making way for them.
A team walked at the front and then raised their stone shields.
The stone shield made of basalt is as smooth as a bronze mirror.
An army of nearly five hundred people, with their shields raised, formed a wall.
The wall blocked the rain of arrows fired by the imperial army.
Phew!
Whizzing!
Bang bang!
Da da!
Like a meteor streaking across, leaving an arc in the sky.
The arrow clusters hit the shield and fell off. Some of them were made of fine iron due to excessive force, leaving only a small gap on the smooth shield.
It broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
After the rain of arrows.
Rows of archers standing on the city wall retreated to their original positions to stand by, waiting for the next attack.
"withdraw troops!"
The archer's arrow fell to the ground.
The man standing on the city wall giving orders had an extremely ugly look on his face.
With a cold snort, he ordered the archers to stop shooting.
Because if you keep shooting, the arrow will disappear.
It will be a disaster if the army is gone.
"Shoot rockets!"
To put it another way, since ordinary arrows do no harm, what if the result is a "rocket" with flaming arrows shot down?
Can the shield soldiers block it?
"Rocket?"
Feeling the arrow falling to the ground and the temperature of the ground rising, the warrior holding the Xuanwu shield finally showed panic in his eyes.
Fortunately it is winter, otherwise these "rockets" falling to the ground would not be as simple as leaving sparks on the ground.
Fortunately, there are no flammable or explosive things.
"Prepare the catapult!"
It was not that Jiang Kui was unprepared for this battle. He brought five of the ten catapults from Duanmai Mountain.
After the catapult, they were also known as warriors of the restoration of the country. With such body and strength, it takes no effort to use them.
Other people or things will be exhausted.
The contest of rockets and stones begins.
"Also, have someone prepare a ladder."
If you want to capture a city, the best way is to set up a ladder and climb up the city.
"yes!"
The shield soldiers have not been withdrawn. They have become victims of almost every war. In fact, this is the greatest significance of the existence of the shield soldiers.
Be a human shield and clear the way for the entire army.
Catapults and ladders.
They all need the cover of shield soldiers.
Only in this way can the sacrifice of the army be reduced to the greatest extent.
"Boss, the enemy's firepower is too fierce, we can't hold on any longer."
"Hold on!"
"Our brothers and relatives are right behind us. If we fall, who will protect them from the wind and rain?"
The Restoration Warriors are different from other teams.
They are a "pro-soldier".
Living together for many years, they have already established a relationship that goes beyond comrades-in-arms.
Each of them can do it and leave their back to the people around them with confidence.
And this is not something that any army can do.
For the sake of their comrades and family behind them, the shield soldiers did not retreat.
Lift
In his hand, the stone shield that covered his body was moving slowly like a turtle.
Catapults, each catapult, are huge in size, and their two wheels are made of granite.
For a person with such pedigree as the Restoration Warrior to push this catapult, it would take three or five people.
For the army of the Great Xia Dynasty, it is estimated that it would take fifteen or six people to fully control such a catapult.
The most laborious part was loading the catapult with stones.
Each stone weighs three to five hundred kilograms.
Five adults were tied together with a heavy weight, and the boulder was thrown out by a catapult.
Drawing an arc, it paused in mid-air for three seconds.
Boom!
There was a loud noise and it hit the city wall hard.
Smoke and dust flew.
There was a burst of sparks.
Debris from the rocks were flying all over the sky.
The solid city wall actually trembled.
The wall seemed impenetrable until a second rock fell from the sky.
Finally a crack appeared.
"Report! The city, the city wall, there are cracks in the city wall."
"How can this be?"
Soon, everyone didn't wait for a reaction.
A ladder was set up on the city wall.
Then a group of shirtless Restoration warriors rushed up the city wall.
"What a great trick. They even prepared catapults to pour kerosene under my city and launch rolling logs to crush rocks."
"If they want to play, I will play with them."
Following the imperial general's order.
Barrels after barrels of kerosene poured down the ladder.
The adults hugged the rocks with their hands and smashed them down.
"ah!"
Boom boom!
"Damn! So slippery."
Using the ladder as a carrier, some of the warriors who wanted to climb up the ladder were hit by rocks and fell from the city wall several feet high.
die.
The real function of kerosene is not to make the ladder slippery, but to use the arrows fired by the archers to leave sparks on the ground.
Use kerosene to completely detonate it.
boom!
Like a long drought, the fire oil meets the sparks on the ground and burns violently.
"Ahhhh!"
The fire was raging.
There was no time to put it out.
One by one, bodies rolled down the ladder and fell into the sea of fire.
The raging fire was ignited and burned up.
Jiang Kui's expression was extremely ugly.
"Chief Jiang, where we are, water is scarce. Even if we ask people to find water now, we must know that water far away cannot save the fire nearby. Now we can only...use our bodies to extinguish the flames."
Zang Jian paused, looked at the soldiers around him, and raised his voice.
Jiang Kui is not an indecisive person. He knows very well that in extraordinary times, he should do extraordinary things.
"Shield Soldier! Put out the flames!"
In fact, there was no need for Jiang Kui to issue orders. The shield soldiers standing at the forefront were holding heavy shields and moving slowly.
Use your body, your flesh and blood, to extinguish the flames.
As the shield soldiers moved, new shield soldiers took up their original positions.
One shield soldier after another, one after another.
The burning flame was extinguished.
"Are they, are they crazy? Using their bodies to extinguish the flames?"
"Report! The remnants of the Jiang Kingdom have climbed onto the city wall."
Fire oil cannot stop them, and no one can stop their determination to restore the country.
"Retreat! Everyone, abandon the city and retreat!"
"General, this..."
"yes!"
Abandon the city?
But soon, they understood the opponent's determination to attack the city.
The catapult has smashed the wall of the front gate of the city to pieces.
The city gate was completely smashed open by the last thrown rock.
The soldiers guarding the city gate were crushed into powder by the falling rocks.
At this point, the city was opened.
The restoration warriors, an army of 70,000, surged into the city.
"Abandon the city!"
A city was captured.
Jiang Kui was condescending, overlooking the army of the Xia Dynasty that had lost its city and looked like a bereaved dog.
His eyes were full of disdain.
Such an army cannot defend the city because they cherish their lives.
"What? A pass in the capital was lost?"
Hou Chonglong's eyes widened when he heard the news.
"Impossible! The first pass is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It has 70,000 troops. Even if you want to capture this city, it will take at least half a month. It can't be done in five days..."
"No, it's our imperial guards and imperial guards. They haven't fought for too long. Our army has always been pampered. Under the circumstances, the remnants of the Jiang Kingdom are thinking about restoring the country day and night, so they win and we lose. "
The old man in the corner spoke, his voice hoarse, even a little sharp.
But he pointedly pointed out that the real reason why their army failed to defend the city.
"Hmph! This time, I will personally lead the army to suppress the rebellion!"
Hou Chonglong did not quite agree with Tiannu's statement. In his eyes, the reason for the failure was the incompetence of the commander of the army.
The old man in the corner sighed.
Not another word was said.
And Yang Feng also took his father out of the prison in the palace.
Arriving outside an abandoned deserted city.
He randomly found a brick kiln and put his father down.
"This death energy is indeed powerful. It only took a while to invade my body. If I hadn't suppressed it with sword energy, I would have been affected."
Yang Feng did not continue to sigh, but wanted to try his new discovery.
Pour the sword energy in his body into his father Yang Zhong's body.
Yang Feng was extremely careful during this process.
The meridians in the human body are fragile.
The sword energy is sharp. Once it is not controlled properly, it will not only fail to clear the death energy in the opponent's body, but will even destroy the tissues and organs in the opponent's body.
Yang Feng was sweating profusely, holding his breath and concentrating.
The sword energy seeping out of the sword energy sapling in the Dantian area entered the body of his father Yang Zhong under Yang Feng's careful control.
In one of the meridians, it slowly spreads.
"The death energy has spread all over the place. How can this be possible? Damn it!"
Because the human body structure in this world cannot accommodate sword energy, the remaining sword energy will shatter all the tissues in the body.
"No, it can't be cleared at once."
Yang Feng has determined that it is impossible to inject all the sword energy into the opponent's body at once, and then activate the sword energy to eliminate all the death energy.
"call!"
Heaving a sigh of relief, Yang Feng poured the sword energy back into his body.
But when he entered the sword energy for the second time and entered his father Yang Zhong's body.
His brows were furrowed.
The death energy that had been cleared just now was restored in just half a cup of tea.
What Yang Feng didn't notice was that after the death energy and destruction, the body would suffer from organ failure and tissue aging, but his father had no such signs.
The body is constantly degenerating. To describe it in one word, it is "atavism".
"My father's organizational structure is a bit..."
Individuals are composed of countless single cells.
Of course, there are also single-celled organisms in this world, such as the typical paramecium, which is a single-celled organism.
In addition, most living things, such as humans, are actually formed from countless single cells.
