emission!
Wang Jing personally waved the command flag, and along with the sound of the noose, dozens of crossbow carts and eight oxen crossbows were loaded with heavy crossbow arrows.
Boom!
The ballista vibrated with a roar, and dozens of crossbow arrows as thick as a baby's arm shot out of the air.
Each crossbow arrow has the power to break the city gate, so it is also called the city-breaking crossbow.
At this time, most of the former Qin soldiers who climbed up were shot to death by the God's Arm Bow.
A small number of them turned around in fear and jumped into the Zhulong ditch, but the red flame energy used by Deng Qiang protected the surrounding generals.
Due to the continuous flow of the divine arm bow, Deng Qiang had enough strength to spare and did not dare to move rashly. Otherwise, if he moved, Fu Kun and others around him would be shot into a hornet's nest.
"What a Wang Jing, what a Si Hongjun, but he still has such a method!"
While Deng Qiang held up his Gang Qi shield to resist the arrows, his face turned a little blue and he gritted his teeth secretly.
When he thought that the former Qin army had lost 15,000 elite troops in vain, he felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart. These were all the elite troops of the former Qin Dynasty, but they did not cause much harm to the enemy.
It was as if he was voluntarily willing to die. He finally climbed up into the ditch and lined up to be shot to death by crossbow arrows.
Of course, this was not Deng Qiang's mistake.
The Sihong Army carefully prepared the Shenji Battalion and 10,000 Divine Arm Bows. Even if Wang Meng came, they would be caught off guard and suffer heavy losses.
This is an unexpected situation, but as a famous general, shouldn't all accidents be taken into account?
Flames rose in Deng Qiang's chest, including the anger of being plotted, as well as the unwillingness and shame of the soldiers under his command who died tragically. All kinds of emotions were mixed together, making him breathe heavily, and the red flaming energy around him continued to surge.
His red flame Gang Qi contains blazing high temperature, can even melt gold and iron, and has explosive power. It is used to form a Gang Qi shield for defense, which requires him to sink most of his mind.
At this time.
An icy chill suddenly arose in Deng Qiang's heart, which was a warning sign transmitted by his flesh and blood and profound instincts.
He suddenly looked forward and saw dozens of heavy and huge crossbow arrows suddenly appearing in the dense rain of arrows.
Each crossbow arrow is like a poisonous dragon roaring out, ferocious and terrifying.
It can tear through gold and iron and penetrate all things.
After seeing the crossbow arrow, a dull roar sounded in his ears.
"not good!"
Deng Qiang's pupils shrank extremely, and he put away the Gang Qi mask without thinking. The red flame Gang Qi all over his body suddenly shrank, and his whole body turned into a streak of fire and dodged to one side.
ah!
Before Fu Kun and other generals could react, they saw heavy crossbow arrows roaring towards them, directly piercing their chests. The powerful propulsion and tearing force forced them to shoot into the sky above Zhulonggou.
The body was torn apart and blood spilled into the sky.
The fire light dissipated, and Deng Qiang's figure appeared from the side. One of his arms was stained red with blood, and the red flame armor on his shoulders was torn apart by the city-breaking crossbow arrows that passed by...
In the former Qin army formation opposite, Fulong's face was already a little stiff.
There was complete silence in the entire former Qin army formation, and the frightening silence spread throughout the entire army. Not long ago, the morale was raised to the extreme due to the appearance of Deng Qiang.
When the divine arm bow fired a series of crossbow arrows and shot more than 10,000 elite soldiers to death on the ridge slope, they descended to the bottom of the valley again.
Ordinary soldiers are not fools. After seeing the dense crossbows, they knew that their side had no chance of winning this battle.
Even if there is no natural danger like Zhulonggou.
With just this Ten Thousand Armor Divine Arm Bow, it can compete with a hundred thousand elite soldiers.
Fulong could see that the neat military formation, which was originally full of formidable aura, was becoming turbulent.
"Right now...there's only one way left!"
A kind of enlightenment emerged in Fulong's heart.
In this desperate situation, there was only one way left to turn defeat into victory, and that was for Deng Qiang to use his immense strength to attack the enemy with crossbows and crossbows.
Ten thousand troops killed King Jing of Sihong from there!
boom!
Deng Qiang's face was red, his eyes flashed with boundless anger, and the flames surrounding him vaguely formed a red bird bathed in firelight behind him.
This red bird is illusory, several feet high.
"die!"
Without the slightest hesitation, whether it was to turn defeat into victory and seize the only chance of victory, or to vent the anger that had just been aroused by the bed crossbow, Deng Qiang directly mobilized all his strength.
The vaguely formed red bird is the dharma formed by his powerful thoughts combined with the red flame energy.
Of course, the Dharma has not yet been condensed and formed.
At this time, he was just angry to the extreme, and he temporarily possessed a trace of the power of the seventh-level Dharma.
boom!
The sky suddenly changed color, as red as burning clouds enveloped the void, and half of the sky seemed to be infected by fire. Deng Qiang's extremely powerful blood rushed straight into the sky, shaking the sky.
He took one step forward and walked forward, as if he had used some advanced martial arts skills to overcome many obstacles in an instant, and then he raised his hand and struck out with a knife.
Just like a red bird spreading its wings, the red flames formed a shrill rainbow light. The red bird behind Deng Qiang also raised its wings in response to his movements.
The knife has not fallen yet.
The many soldiers who had just activated the city-breaking crossbows felt as if they were being stared at by extremely ferocious divine birds, and their whole bodies fell to the ground uncontrollably.
It's just a trace of the aura of martial arts, and ordinary creatures cannot bear it.
Among military strategists, the idea of being able to subjugate the enemy without fighting refers to a situation in which a military strategist reaches the seventh level and once his momentum is unleashed, the opponent will be captured without a fight.
In addition to the most threatening ballista, his target is also the general Si Xingfang who just commanded the Shenji Battalion!
ah!
Si Xingfang, who was commanding the Shenji Battalion, let out a wild roar and forcibly wiped away the fear in his heart. He instantly activated the method of taking advantage of the situation in the inheritance of the art of war, and a trace of energy from the many soldiers of the Shenji Battalion was pulled away.
The entire army gathered together, but the military strength that had not yet completely condensed was also attached to him.
With the blessing of invisible power, Si Xingfang felt as if he had broken through a bottleneck and gained extremely powerful power out of thin air.
Facing the rainbow light coming to kill.
He used all his strength to block with his weapon.
puff!
The next moment, rainbow light flashed, and the weapon in Si Xingfang's hand snapped. Blood spurted out.
Si Xingfang's eyes dimmed, and at the last moment when his eyes disappeared, his heart was full of unwillingness. He came to the mainland of China and still wanted to make achievements, and he wanted to continue to become stronger...
All the unwillingness gathered together, causing his conscious soul to fall into a silent and endless darkness.
Hahaha!
Deng Qiang beheaded Si Xingfang with one blow. The red flame rainbow light formed by the sword exploded, drawing in the surrounding ballistas and hundreds of Shenji battalion soldiers, burning and harvesting them.
He laughed wildly, then stopped laughing and saw the crowd gathering on the hillside in the distance.
His eyes fluttered and burned with fire again.
The battlefield instinct of a famous general gave him the feeling that the people on the hillside in the distance were the center of Sihong's army.
Deng Qiang's eyes locked on a figure standing in the middle.
"Wang Jing!"
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