"Is this Dingman City?" Lu Wu looked up at the city and asked.
His voice was speaking as usual, and should have been drowned out by the hoarse shouts and screams of the rebels behind him.
However, as soon as Lu Wu opened his mouth, the Nine Netherworld True Qi, which was so abundant that ordinary warriors could not imagine it, naturally followed Lu Wu's thoughts, causing the air to vibrate in a directional manner, allowing everyone on the city wall to hear clearly - his Nine Netherworld True Qi. The qi is now close to the point where it is producing magic, and there is no need to deliberately circulate it.
On the top of the city, Lu Song woke up when he heard Lu Wu's words. Regardless of the danger of being hit by an arrow, he stuck his head out. Seeing that Lu Wu was safe and sound, he almost cried with joy and hurriedly shouted: "Fifth brother, fifth brother, I'm here." ——Uncle Liang, please quickly open the city gate and let my fifth brother in."
"Brother, what happened? Who dares to surround my Lu family city?" Lu Wu asked, not caring whether he could enter the city or not.
"Be careful behind you——!" Before Lu Song could answer Lu Wu's question on the city, he saw several of the savages behind Lu Wu starting to draw their bows and nock arrows, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Teng, Teng, Teng -" Almost in no particular order, seven or eight long arrows came from different directions.
When Lu Wu broke into the camp, the killing without leaving any body really frightened many people. Some mountain people even began to collapse and ran away from the bloody road crying.
But when he stopped his horse at the foot of the city, people found an opportunity. Several archers among the mountain people just exchanged glances with each other, and then they fired their bows and arrows in unison, working together to eliminate this formidable enemy.
Their archery skills are all practiced in hunting, and they can hit a still target with perfect accuracy.
"Who are these people? Who are the people who are tied up?" Lu Wu asked casually, not taking Lu Song's warning from the top of the city seriously at all.
At the same time, he didn't look back, he just drew the halberd in a circle with his backhand, and then flicked it smoothly.
"Rumble--"
This easy movement triggered a shocking vision.
The pure and thick Nine Netherworld Sea Qi moved with the halberd, stirring the atmosphere behind Lu Wu with a sound like thunder, forming a blue vortex with a diameter of three feet, like a peacock spreading its tail behind the black horse. Expand it and get all the long arrows shot into it.
When Lu Wu swung his halberd, the long arrows that were caught in the whirlpool were like water droplets thrown out by a wet towel. They flew straight out along the tangent of the whirlpool. The sound of the arrows tearing the air was heard even on the city. The deer and pine trees could be heard clearly.
Lu Wu's Nine Nether Sea True Qi may not be as powerful as the martial arts master's innate Qi, but its power is definitely far beyond the innate true Qi of ordinary first-grade martial arts, internal and external level masters, and its richness is far superior.
None of the eight long arrows that were reflected missed, killing and wounding more than ten people.
The force of the several long arrows that were rolled back by the Nine Nether Sea's true energy was so great that some of them not only penetrated the original owner, but also killed and injured several people behind the archer - see all the casualties. How are these unlucky guys positioned?
Under the city gate, all the mountain people and barbarians behind Lu Wu fell silent.
They were so silent that even the screams of the injured could not help but whisper.
"Tululu——" Heishen snorted impatiently and stamped his front hooves.
Under the horse's hooves the size of a small washbasin, a crack opened in the bluestone.
It had galloped all the way from Songjing, and even if it ran very fast, it had been running here for almost three hours. Although it was driven by the flow of the master's true energy, it was not tired, but it was indeed a little thirsty.
Uncle Heishen has a different status now, so naturally he cannot drink the water in the river along the way. If he wants to drink, he must drink something with flavor.
Honey water, sugar water, and wine will all work.
"What's going on with these people?" Lu Wu raised his head again and asked.
Eating human flesh is probably not a good thing, but these people are right in front of them and can't go anywhere, so Lu Wu doesn't care about wasting this little time.
Lu Song recovered from the shock very quickly. After all, the reputation of this fifth brother had already been spread in Chu State. Now that he saw his power with his own eyes, he was shocked, but he could still recover in time.
"These are barbarians from the mountains. They were instigated by the local Pan family and the Chang family to rob and kill us. Fifth brother, if you can save those women and children as much as possible, these people are our Lu family."
Lu Song pointed at the women and children tied into a pile in the distance and shouted.
Lu Song is not just a freeloader. He can establish himself in a place like Chu State and open up a new trade route for the Lu family. He is definitely very thoughtful.
The first thing he did when he came was to bribe and arrange various spies, and he already had a good grasp of the local situation.
The Pan family and the Chang family are both big local families, but they don't have noble names. Now that the entire fiefdom has been taken over by the Lu family, it is a disaster for these two families - only these two big families who have opened mountain goods trading can The opportunity hooked so many local mountain people into rebellion.
Lu Wu just nodded and did not agree.
He is good at killing people, but has no experience in saving people.
However, as long as they kill enough people, those Lu family members who are caught will surely be able to smile - they have avenged them.
When Lu Wu just nodded, the Black God beneath him had already responded in this way.
It did not turn around and rush into the crowd, but ran outward along the edge of the city wall until it reached the outer edge of the mountain people's group before turning and cutting in along the outer edge of the mountain people's group.
"careful!"
"The monster is coming!"
"He is alone, what is he afraid of? Is there anyone with a throwing rope? Use it to wrap the horse's legs, and we will go up and kill him together!"
"good--"
There were also warriors in the mountain people tribe, but they were far away and did not see Lu Wu showing off his power. When he saw him coming alone, he was not afraid.
The cast line is an ancient hunting tool, available in single and double heads.
Single-headed slinging uses a rope and a cloth bag, puts the stone in the cloth bag, and uses centrifugal force to throw it out. A good hand can even throw a stone weighing one kilogram a hundred steps away, but the accuracy is not easy to master.
As for the double-ended throwing rope, it is a rope with stones at both ends. When thrown, it spins rapidly. When it encounters a horse or deer leg, it will automatically wrap around it, causing the prey to fall to the ground. It is an important tool for mountain people to catch prey alive - —and extremely cheap.
Several throwing ropes flew close to the ground, trying to wrap around the legs of the black god's horse;
More than a dozen spear darts were thrown at Lu Wu's upper body, and several blowing needles that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye were mixed in and flew towards Lu Wu's front door.
Lu Wu just lowered his halberd and let the throwing rope get entangled in the front of the halberd. Then with a shake of his hand, the throwing rope woven by the old vines in the mountain broke apart inch by inch;
Most of the flying needles thrown at Luwu's shuttle darts missed, and a few hit Luwu's armor, but they only bounced out.
Only a translucent green flying needle actually turned once in mid-air like a living thing, and stabbed Lu Wu's left eye, but Lu Wu couldn't avoid it.
The mountain girl who blew out the flying needle was dressed in red and had a pretty face. She was escorted by two dark-skinned men. She was dressed very differently from the other mountain people. Seeing that Lu Wu couldn't avoid him, she was overjoyed and shouted, " Stay!".
Lu Wu didn't care, he just drooped his eyelids and let the flying needle prick his eyelids.
'Ding-' The flying needle was flicked out by Lu Wu's eyelids.
The woman's smile suddenly solidified on her face.
The Black God rushed along the outside of the crowd, and the deer and Wu halberds rotated, peeling off the gathered mountain people like orange peels.
Wherever the halberd passed, whether they were warriors holding heavy axes or elites wearing vine armor, they were all torn apart with their armors and swords, and no one could take a hit.
The brave mountain people fell down like wheat harvested by farmers in autumn.
On the horseback, the face of the golden-crowned knight wielding his halberd and killing wantonly showed neither the ferocity of killing nor the pleasure of revenge, only a calm look similar to that of an ordinary person completing their daily work.
