Chapter One Hundred and Two "Hmph" The barbarian didn't take Jiang Mo in his eyes at all, snorted coldly, tilted his head sideways, glanced at him with the corner of his eye, and at the same time held the hammer with one hand, making a low buzzing sound.
Jiang Mo's weapon was just a saber, and he didn't slowly pull out the saber until he stood still in front of the barbarian general, and then stretched out his arm forward, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the barbarian general's neck and throat.
His movements were slow, and in the eyes of the brute generals, it was simply an insult to himself.
The fierce light in the barbarian general's eyes suddenly appeared, without warning, he suddenly let out a strange scream, and the iron hammer that was originally fierce hit Jiang Mo's chest.
The speed of the hammer is extremely fast, and the strength is amazing, but Jiang Mo is not panicked, when the hammer flew close to him, he waved the saber in his hand outward, only to hear a ding, the huge hammer head was blocked by his single sword.
Oh, this person has so much strength, the general was taken aback, his face was surprised, and his eyes were staring at Jiang Mo.
He blocked the opponent's hammer with a sword, and his demeanor was relaxed, causing the momentum of the wind army on the city wall to increase rapidly, and the shouts resounded on the city wall again, and at the same time, the war drums thundered, almost connected.
"Drink" This time, the barbarian put away his contempt, he let out a deep sigh, and the hammer hit Jiang Mo again.
Jiang Moke was no longer passively beaten, when the hammer head flew towards him, the sword in his hand swung horizontally, at the same time, the aura fluctuated, and the spiritual wave shot out, hitting the hammer head of the chain hammer, only to hear a crisp sound, the hammer head bounced upwards more than three feet high, and the spirit wave castrated unabated, and continued to sweep towards the chest of the brute general.
Secretly screamed a powerful brute general used his true ability, how high he jumped in the air, he could avoid the spirit wave, the person was still in mid-air, the spiritual energy was dispersed, and the spirit armor was condensed, and at the same time, the chain hammer in his hand smashed towards the top of Jiang Mo's head, and the originally smooth hammer head suddenly gave birth to countless iron nails in the flight, and the whistling sound was piercing, and the momentum was amazing.
The other party took out his real talent and learning, Jiang Mo was not polite, the spirit armor and the spirit of the soldier were completed at the same time, the pure black spirit armor emitted a misty black light under the hidden light of the sun, and the silver-white sword also turned into a thin and long black thorn.
Seeing the hammer head flying, he stabbed the black thorn in his hand towards the hammer. while The sharp edge of the black thorn was piercing the center of the hammer, and this violent sound was like a thunderstorm on the ground, and even the soldiers on both sides who were far away from the battlefield still felt a pain in their eardrums.
The two sides hit a hard blow, and the score was high.
Jiang Mo couldn't retract his strength, he took three steps back, and the flying hammer head was violently rebounded back to the chest of the brute general by its reaction force, which was much unexpected by the latter, he was not well prepared, and before he could react, the hammer head had already come to the front, with a muffled sound, the hammer head smashed heavily on the chest of the brute general, and its strength was so great that it almost shattered the spirit armor on his chest, and his body in mid-air was also like a kite with a broken line, falling sharply downward. thump The body of the barbarian general is already huge, and with a body of spirit armor, after landing, the ground will be dented into a large piece.
"Roar" The barbarian general is also considered to be the number one person in the city-state of Besa, he is used to being domineering, when was he beaten so embarrassed, he didn't stop for almost a moment after he landed, and he rushed up again, and at the same time let out a beast-like howl, and rushed towards Jiang Mo with his teeth and claws.
Jiang Mo's rhythm was still the same, when the enemy did not approach, his action was unusually slow, and once the enemy approached, his movements instantly became lightning fast.
I saw his figure flash to the side, easily avoiding the sharp edge of the brute general, who was furious, turned back, and pounced on him again.
Jiang Mo still didn't fight back, nor did he block, but just relied on his agile body to avoid again and again.
Once or twice it was like this, but ten times, twenty times it was still like this, as if he didn't take the other party seriously at all, and said that he was fighting, but in fact it was more like he was playing with the opponent, and the brute general was completely enraged by him, his eyes were bloodshot, both eyes turned blood-red, and the sound of scolding out of anger was endless.
At this time, the wind army on the city wall saw that Jiang Mo had the advantage, the cheering and the roaring war drums were even stronger, and the barbarian soldiers were not to be outdone, and the shouts of more than 50,000 people were not weaker than the wind army.
After more than 20 rounds of fighting, the brute's momentum gradually weakened, and he was already tired and began to pant, and then looked at Jiang Mo, from beginning to end except for dodging and jumping, he hardly wasted much strength, and his physical strength and aura were still abundant.
Seeing that the other party's movements were far less ferocious than at the beginning, the corners of Jiang Mo's mouth hidden under the spirit armor rose, and he secretly said that the opportunity had come for him to avoid the onslaught of the barbarian generals again, and as soon as the other party stopped, he sneered and said: "Why do you only have so many abilities?"
I couldn't understand what he was saying, but I could hear the contempt in his words, and he slammed his qi and blood up, and he didn't even have to slow down his anger, so he screamed and attacked Jiang Mo again.
This time, Jiang Mo didn't dodge, but watched as the barbarian general rushed to his front and stabbed himself in the chest with the iron cone of the chain hammer.
You are looking for a dead barbarian general Seeing that Jiang Mo no longer dodged, he used the two percent of the strength that he had originally retained, and he had no reservations about this stab, and fought with all his strength. hiss The iron cone broke through the wind and let out an elite whistling.
He watched the iron cone in his hand pierce into Jiang Mo's chest, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling of breaking through his armor and flesh, and at the moment when he was surprised, the barbarian suddenly felt a chill in his chest, as if something had pierced his body.
He instinctively looked down, only to see a long black thorn poking out of the heart socket of his chest, as if a black thorn grew out of thin air in his body.
"Ahh The brute stammered, stunned in place, unable to say a word, and at this time he also lost the strength to speak, and life was rapidly being withdrawn from his body.
Jiang Mo was standing behind him, and the bodies of the two were almost close together, and the black thorn pierced through the back of the brute's heart, penetrating the heart, and poking out from his front heart.
It was a fatal blow.
Until he died, the barbarian general didn't figure out how Jiang Mo ran behind him, of course, this is also the weirdness and horror of shadow drifting. thump The corpse of the barbarian general fell straight to the ground, Jiang Mo took advantage of the situation to pull out the black thorn, he shook the blood beads on the thorn's body, raised his eyes to look at the barbarian camp, and shouted: "Who will come out to fight me again" His shouts woke up the generals on both sides, and there was an uproar on the battlefield.
The wind army naturally cheered desperately, while a series of exclamations came from the barbarian's side.
The commander of the barbarian army was a middle-aged man in his early forties, he sat on his horse, and saw the situation on the battlefield clearly, until Jiang Mo used the shadow drift skill, he knew that this person was a dark spirit cultivator, as far as he knew, there was only one dark spirit cultivator in Pingyuan County, and that was the newly appointed county guard Tang Yin.
At this time, the main general of the barbarian army mistook Jiang Mo for Tang Yin, gave up the idea of continuing to send generals to fight with him alone, waved his arm forward, and shouted: "Whoever is attacking the city, as long as you take off the head of this person, after the city is broken, all the spoils will belong to him."
This sentence was too tempting for the barbarian general, and with his words, the order was spread one by one, and more than 50,000 barbarians let out an earth-shattering cry and rushed towards the border city in unison. 50,000 people, which can be described as a sea of people, standing on the city wall, looking at the rushing barbarians, it is really like the waves rushing in front of you.
Jiang Mo, who was still in front of the formation, frowned, originally he still had the heart to block the enemy, but the number of barbarians was too much, and it was nothing from a distance, and when he got closer, he saw all the barbarian soldiers and barbarian generals, and the feeling of oppression that rushed in front of him could not withstand even the Lingwu masters.
Jiang Mo waved the black thorn in his hand, swept out three spiritual waves in a row, and cut down the barbarians who rushed to the front, and then without delay, he retreated and ran towards the city gate.
The speed of the barbarians is fast, but it is not as fast as Jiang Mo, he left the barbarians far behind him in a few arrow steps, and when he ran to the city gate, before he could shout, the city gate had opened a gap, Jiang Mo didn't even pause, he flashed in directly, as soon as he entered the city, the city gate was closed, and at the same time, there was a sound of rattling the gate.
At the same time, the wind army on the city wall was ready to face the battle, rolling logs and stones were placed in piles, fire oil was erected in rows, and then the soldiers were all swords out of their sheaths and arrows wound, just waiting for the order to attack from their superiors.
Qiu Zhen silently calculated the distance of the enemy army, and when the vanguard of the barbarians was only fifty meters away from the city wall, he picked up the command flag, waved it vigorously, and shouted: "Release the arrow" "Arrows, arrows, arrows" The herald's herald's orders came and went, continuously, followed by the sound of the bowstring.
Smack, smack, smack Ten thousand arrows rained down on the city walls.
The barbarians running in front bore the brunt, hundreds of people were shot by the arrows that flew down randomly, many of the barbarians were hit by dozens of arrows or even dozens of arrows, like hedgehogs fell into a pool of blood, and could no longer get up, and the barbarians behind seemed to not see, stepping on the corpses of their companions and continuing to rush forward.
The brutes were extremely strong and strong, and many of them could continue to charge and fight even if they were hit by several arrows as long as they were not injured, and the arrow array could not stop their onslaught.
Soon, the brute soldiers rushed to the city wall, one by one the ladders were erected, the barbarians who swarmed up were like ants, at this time, the rolling wood and stones on the city wall came in handy, large and small stones, rolling wood continued to fall, the brute soldiers who climbed the ladder were hit by it from time to time, screaming and falling down the ladder, and after landing, they had no time to moan for help, and they were trampled into meat by the companions who rushed up afterwards.
On the battlefield, life seems so insignificant, and the big living person who was alive just now is likely to turn into a bloody corpse in the blink of an eye.
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The madness of the brute soldiers stimulated the nerves of every wind army, including Qiu Zhen.
Seeing that the arrow array, rolling wood, and rocks could not stop the barbarian soldiers' rush and kill, Qiu Zhen raised the command flag again, preparing to give the order to pour fire oil.
At this moment, Xiao Muqing, who was standing beside him, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his wrist holding the order flag, and said, "Lord Qiu, wait a minute":