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Final Volume: Chapter 43


Chapter 43 of the final book The little-known Bangsar beheaded two partial generals of the Flying Feather Army in a row, which was unexpected, and even Qing Yu frowned at this time. 78 Baidu search: read novels If Wei Chong's death was due to a light enemy, then Wang Qiong's death was definitely due to his lack of strength.

But even a fierce general like Wang Qiong didn't get out of three rounds in front of Bangsar, and sending others into battle was probably just an increase in casualties.

Qing Yu's brain teaser turned quickly, and he quickly made a judgment, it was not enough to fight alone, and now he could only press the whole army and launch a strong attack.

Thinking of this, he raised the handsome flag in his hand, and was about to order the whole army to advance, when Tang Yin in the rear urged the horse to come over.

He asked unhurriedly: "General Qingyu, our army has lost two generals in a row, and the morale is low, and now it is not good for our army to attack strongly."

Qing Yu explained: "Great King, this enemy general is extremely powerful, and none of the generals of our army are his opponents, rather than going into battle in vain to die, it is better to launch an all-out onslaught." ” Tang Yin nodded, then smiled again, and said: "What's so difficult to win him, I'll meet him" While speaking, he knocked the stirrups with both feet, and rushed out of the formation.

Qing Yu was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the reins of his war horse, and said urgently: "Although the king is invincible, although he is powerful, but after all, he is only one person, and our army is attacking now, and there may not be no chance of victory." ” He doesn't know how to use martial arts, and he doesn't know what level Tang Yin's spiritual martial arts have reached, but seeing that the Sichuan general on the opposite side has beheaded two of his own generals, Qing Yu is worried that Tang Yin will be more than lucky when he goes into battle.

Seeing the look of concern on Qing Yu's face, Tang Yin looked up and smiled, raised his hand and pointed at Bangsar opposite, and said proudly: "Just a nameless rat, what are you afraid of, don't worry, I'll take his head like a bag to get something, go and go back."

As he spoke, he pulled Qing Yu's hand away, urging the horse to run out of the wind army's main formation, and went straight to Bangsar on the opposite side.

Qing Yu also wanted to stop Tang Yin, but at this time, Ah San Ah Si stepped forward, shook his head with a smile, and said, "General Qing Yu doesn't have to worry, with the king's spiritual martial arts, it is more than enough to defeat this thief." ” Ah San Ah Si is Tang Yin's protector and close minister, even the two of them are so confident, Qing Yu is not good to say anything, but his heart still rises to his throat, his eyes are fixed on the situation on the battlefield, and his hand holds the reins tightly.

Tang Yin urged the horse to come to Bangsar, looked him up and down, and asked with a smile: "It seems that Your Excellency doesn't look like a regular Sichuan army background."

He was really right, Bangsar was indeed not an orthodox Sichuan general, but from the family army, and his immediate boss was Bu Ying.

Bang Sha tilted his head and looked at Tang Yin, looking at the other party's dress, it was completely nondescript, saying that he was a general, that is, he did not wear armor, and he did not bring weapons, but he just had a sword hanging under his ribs Looking at his age, he seems to be about twenty years old, with fair skin, handsome appearance, and bright eyes.

He stepped down to be a famous horse from Modi, whose fur was as bright as a mirror, and he could not find a single stray hair, and his clothes were delicate brocade robes, and a jade belt was tied around his waist, and a jade pendant hung from it, and if he had met him somewhere else, Bangsar would have thought that he was a rich boy from a famous family.

After looking at Tang Yin from head to toe, Bang Sha pouted and asked in a cold voice, "You are here to persuade him to surrender."

Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, then sneered and laughed, and said lightly: "It's not necessary to persuade you to surrender, I'm just here to get your head." ” "Haha" Bangsar laughed, brandished his knife and pointed at the two corpses in the place, and asked, "What a big breath, how do you think you are better than these two wind dogs" The smile on Tang Yin's face gradually disappeared, and he silently lowered his head, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled it out.

He looked at the sword in his hand, raised his finger and flicked it, making a clear sound like a dragon's groan, and he said faintly: "In front of the two armies, your lords, it is inevitable that blood will be spilled on the battlefield.

The two of them died under your sword, and they are inferior to you, but you should not humiliate them. ” Bangsar snorted coldly and said: "Wind Dog is insatiable, taking advantage of people's danger, what dignity is there at all, since you took the initiative to send it to the door, don't go back, just give me here" As he spoke, Bangsar picked up the knife in his hand without warning, aimed it at the top of Tang Yin's head, and slashed it viciously.

His blade was menacing, with a dull roar as the blade pierced through the air.

Looking at Tang Yin again, he was completely unmoved, but when the opponent's spirit knife was about to hit his head, he raised the sword in his hand and forcibly connected the opponent's heavy knife.

Seeing this, Bang Sha sneered in his heart, this is your own death, but no one else is to blame But what he didn't expect was that when his spirit knife slashed at Tang Yin's spirit sword, it was like slashing on a slanted bronze mirror, and an outward sliding force dissolved all the force on his spirit knife into invisibility.

His face changed suddenly, and before he could react to what was going on, Tang Yin's sword had already sliced horizontally towards his neck.

Soon, Meng Sa's face changed again, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he used all his strength to withdraw the spirit knife, erect the blade, and forcibly connect Tang Yin's sword.

When the sword was cut firmly, and on the shaft of the spirit knife in the middle, Bangsar itself was infinitely powerful, and his spiritual martial cultivation was also profound, but when he blocked Tang Yin's sword, he felt like he was blocking a mountain that was falling, and that strong force did not seem to come from a human at all, let alone be caught by a human being.

After the crisp sound, looking at Bangsar again, his palms and the spirit armor of his arms were shattered, even the phalanges and arm bones were shattered into several pieces, and his whole body was backwards from the war horse, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground.

Tang Yin casually shook the spirit sword in his hand, restored it to normal, put the sword into its sheath, and then sat on the horse as if nothing happened.

The changes on the field were too fast, Bangsar, who had already killed two wind generals in a row, was shocked off his horse by a young man dressed as a young man, and the soldiers of the Sichuan army were all shocked, and at the same time, the morale of the Feiyu army was immediately raised, and people held their weapons high and shouted in unison.

"Hurry up and get General Meng back" Someone at the head of Xuangu Pass shouted loudly to the Sichuan soldiers outside, and one hundred and ten soldiers woke up like a dream, and people responded one after another, and then ran forward together.

Seeing the Sichuan soldiers come to rescue Bangsar, who was seriously injured, Tang Yin laughed, he was not embarrassed by these ordinary soldiers, he didn't even take a second look, raised his eyes to the head of Xuangu Pass, and shouted: "Brothers of the Sichuan army, listen, it's still too late to sacrifice Xuangu Pass, if you are stubborn and stubbornly resist, when our army attacks the city, you will have no way to live."

When Tang Yin shouted, those Sichuan soldiers had already come to the center of the battlefield, lifted the seriously injured Bangsar, and ran back quickly.

In the process of running back again, the famous Sichuan soldier rolled his eyes, silently took off the bow and arrow on his shoulder, used the body of his companions as a cover, and shot an arrow at Tang Yin through the human slit.

This arrow came quickly and suddenly, and when the Feng army in the rear realized the danger, it was too late to remind Tang Yin again.

However, Tang Yin didn't need to be reminded by others at all, when the arrow was about to be nailed to him, his eyes were thrown to look at the city, but he shot like lightning, and accurately grasped the arrow flying from the air.

He looked down at the shaft of the arrow in his palm, and then raised his eyes to look at the Sichuan soldiers who were retreating towards Xuangu Pass, his eyes flashing with a terrifying light.

The Sichuan soldier who secretly released the cold arrow was frightened and screamed: "It's not good, everyone run" It's a pity that before his words fell, Tang Yin quickly drew his sword, didn't see how he accumulated, just waved the sword outward at random, and heard a buzz, and a narrow spiritual wave was swept out by him.

Lingbo was as fast as lightning, and instantly flew to the front of the group of Sichuan soldiers, with a crisp sound of clicking and clicking, and then looking at the scene, most of the hundred or so Sichuan soldiers were cut in two by Lingbo.

Ignoring the remaining Sichuan soldiers, Tang Yin pointed the sword in his hand forward, and shouted loudly: "The whole army advances, and the city will be attacked immediately."

With Tang Yin's order, the officers and soldiers of the Feiyu Army, who were in high spirits, shouted in unison, and then the various formations began to move forward.

"Wind and Wind" As the Wind Army marched forward, the soldiers struck their shields with their weapons and shouted the name of the country, the sound of which was majestic and breathtaking, and the sound of uniform footsteps made the ground vibrate, even from a long distance.

The strong attack of the Flying Feather Army officially kicked off, and Tang Yin took the lead in rushing to the front.

When he was only thirty steps away from the wall of Xuangu Pass, the arrow array at the head of the city began to fall down.

The arrows were like raindrops, overwhelming the sky, and Tang Yin, who was under the arrow array, felt that the sky had darkened in an instant.

With a spirit as strong as Tang Yin, it was impossible for him to retreat under such a dense array of arrows.

In just an instant, there were dozens of sparks flashing out of his body, and the war horse that stepped down was even worse, and he was shot into a hedgehog on the spot.

Tang Yin's cultivation is profound, and in the case of having a spirit armor to protect his body, it is nothing to withstand dozens of arrows.

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At this time, the Feng army behind had already rushed up, and countless soldiers held their shields high to protect Tang Yin.

The arrows slammed into the shield array, clanging and piercing eardrums.

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes, looked up at the city through the gap in the shield, and after a little muttering, he said to the soldiers on the left and right: "Don't stop here, continue to move forward, advance to the city" Under Tang Yin's command, the surrounding wind army held a shield and faced the dense rain of arrows, moving forward step by step.

Now, the siege of the wind army has been in full swing, and the soldiers who rushed to the city wall have set up ladders, and people are like ants, climbing up one after another.

The wind army attacked fiercely, but the defenders were also tenacious, and the rounds of arrow arrays were never interrupted from beginning to end, rolling logs and stones kept falling down from the city, and the stone throwers in the Xuangu Pass also began to operate, throwing huge stones from the pass to the wind army camp

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