Although Chen Yunfeng was not prepared to use heaven-defying skills to deal with these ordinary soldiers, his spiritual consciousness completely enveloped the entire Xiangyang City.
When those men in black and Del appeared, his spiritual consciousness observed these people, but he Without the art of hearing from heaven, I don’t know their detailed arrangements.
"Gringos, or a large group of gringos, each one is so weak that the wind will blow him over, but each one has a dark aura of a different cultivator in his body, which is very weird."
Chen Yunfeng secretly thought to himself when he discovered these guys. muttered.
The dark race is not the demon race, but there are dark races among the demon race.
Just like there are many people in the demon race who practice normal skills, the same is true when it comes to performing them.
Only one heart is the difference between good and evil.
"Go ahead" Waves of shouts shook the world, and the 100,000 Tatar troops outside Xiangyang City had begun to attack.
Chen Yunfeng took a look at Fancheng, which served as the guard city of Xiangyang, and saw that the defense forces there were ready to fight.
Xiangyang City is surrounded by the Han River on three sides, with only the north side backed by mountains.
As the first fortified city in the Central Plains, the ten-foot-high city wall was originally an insurmountable barrier; However, the depth of the Han River in winter is only half a foot, and the distance it spans is only a little over three feet.
Once the enemy approaches, those few door panels can cross this natural moat, which can usually be used as an absolute barrier.
Looking at the gradually approaching Tatar army, Guo Jing waved a small flag in his hand and quickly launched four hundred cannons from the acropolis and the main city wall.
Under the adjustment of the artilleryman, one torch after another began to light these in turn.
Artillery fuse.
One hundred and four hundred cannons can attack in turn without stopping, and bursts of rumbling shelling continue to fall into the middle of the Tatar army a hundred feet in front.
This time, the Tatars accepted the iron bumps shot by their own artillery.
Although solid bullets cannot perform range damage, they have a powerful impact.
When the cannonballs rush into the crowd, they will kill several people at once.
Four hundred solid-shell cannons caused thick black smoke to rise from the top of Xiangyang City.
Chen Yunfeng looked at the wind direction.
The black smoke blew right under the city wall, before the Tatar army could rush to the edge of the Han River.
Black smoke with a choking smell has filled the Tatar attacking crowd.
The unexpected smoke and dust slowed down the attacking Tatar vanguard, but the archers on the wall and the trebuchets behind the city wall did not stop.
A rain of arrows shot into the black smoke, and stones roared into the crowd. .
Screams and calls for help continued to ring out among the Tatar front troops, but during tea time, thousands of Tatar soldiers had died before they had a chance to shoot arrows at the city wall.
Kublai Khan sat in the rear and turned a blind eye to whatever was going on in the front.
This time, the South Route Army was used as a bait to attack Nancheng.
This was the decision made by Meng Ge.
At this time, Meng Ge was still commanding the army vigorously.
Although Kublai Khan had great ambitions, he could only obey orders honestly.
Ten thousand people were densely packed, and the 80,000-strong army was dispatched.
Even if there were losses, a pontoon bridge was quickly built on the Han River.
Thousands of ladders began to approach the city wall under the cover of large shields.
Whether it was throwing fireballs, boulders, lime, or Hot water, boiling oil, and falling wood could not stop the large number of Mongolian troops.
Soon, thousands of ladders were set up on the city wall, and the trebuchets from behind also began to target the city wall with falling rocks.
Guo Jing was still looking around expressionlessly from the city tower; When the Tatars' ladder was mostly leaning against the city wall.
Even when some Tatar soldiers climbed up the city wall to fight, the small flag in his hand waved again, and tens of thousands of buckets of cold water prepared before were poured out of the city wall and poured on these ladders.
Chen Yunfeng quickly activated his infinite power.
From under his feet, an extremely cold black ice rushed through the ground to the city wall.
In just three breaths, a layer of ice had already formed on the ladders leaning against the city wall; The lucky Tatars quickly took off their hands when they saw the ice.
Most of the people who had climbed to the top or had their hands stained with cold water on the way were frozen on the ladder.
At this moment, there were no less than three thousand people frozen on the ladder.
In the blink of an eye, they were all shot to death by the archers above, but they were frozen by the ice.
These Tatars kept climbing to block the people behind.
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Some Tatars wanted to remove the ladder, but found that the frozen ladder could not be moved even by a few people.
When they appeared, they encountered more arrows, fallen rocks and fallen wood.
"Yunfeng's move is powerful.
The Tatars can no longer attack the hundreds of feet of wall."
Guo Jing looked at it.
Chen Yunfeng smiled at this weird attack and said.
"Without the ladder, they can only use crowds to hold back our manpower.
They can kill more Tatars and leave more opportunities for the people."
Chen Yunfeng continued to shoot long arrows from his hands.
Every time he drew his bow, there were at least nine.
The targets of these nine long arrows were all Tatar leaders.
Not long after, with the power of his spiritual consciousness, he had already killed him without using any powerful martial arts.
There were hundreds of captains of tens, centurions, and captains of thousands, and even a few captains of ten thousand who came forward were shot to death by him among the rebels.
"Dong dong dong" A strange sound of drums passed through the noisy battlefield and reached the top of the city tower, making people feel nervous.
Chen Yunfeng raised his head and looked at the hill a few miles away.
Where were the thirty black-robed people and the bamboo pole Del?
The famous red liquid drew a huge western six-pointed star magic circle.
At this time, the magic circle was glowing with a faint red light, and a sinister aura was slowly rising inside.
Chen Yunfeng didn't know much about magic in the Western world, because there were no whites or blacks among the first batch of ancient humans.
However, according to Kunpeng's records, Pangu estimated that there would be three human beings on the earth, the first being the ancient humans.
He could only leave the earth because he was too powerful; The second time should be 300 million years ago.
Those people will be destroyed due to mutual wars.
However, this type of human race is also very powerful, and some will enter other dimensions and become small masters; The inheritance that humans in the West accepted was the system of the second generation of humans, while the East accepted the cultivation system of the ancient strong men.
However, all of this was Pangu's guess, and Kunpeng only recorded it casually.
When Chen Yunfeng saw these Westerners tinkering with the magic circle, the novel world he had remembered reappeared in his mind.
The six-pointed star array was a type of Western magic, and Del held a small drum in his hand.
He kept tapping, as if he was deliberately reminding Chen Yunfeng and others what was there.
"Yunfeng, there's something wrong with that drum sound.
It makes people feel a little panicked.
Why don't you go take a look."
Guo Jing frowned and looked at the direction from which the sound came.
To be continued: