Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

There was a scolding from the Xianbei country of the Helan Department at the top of the city, and Xiang Mi sneered and swept his eyes from the top of the city, saying: "I don't dare to fight, I only dare to use these big dung to stop grandpa's attack, okay, you will throw dung. , Grandpa will add some rootless water to you!"

He said, pulling the belt, the entire skirt armor and trousers came off, the city head suddenly became abnormally quiet, all the Helan soldiers opened their mouths, looked at the Han people outside the city in disbelief, This way, he took out the thing, and sprayed a flying spring against the yellow gold soup and dark red iron juice ten steps ago.

The yellow-and-white, full-flavored Zifeiquan, touched the iron juice, and suddenly sparked a burst of sparks, and the iron juice, which was originally thick like rice paste, gave this urination a shock, and it actually had a radius of about half a foot. The iron juice solidified into an iron block, and even the yellow-yellow golden soup was condensed in this iron block, visible to the naked eye.

And a few stars and a half of molten iron, pouring the urine, also burst out a few steps away, less than five steps in front of Xiang Mi, a small pit the size of a pinky was burned on the ground, and soon with a gust of wind Blow, a few swipes of sand will fill it up, as if everything was the same as before.

Xiang Mi raised his trousers, turned to the sergeants with wide eyes behind him and said, "Did you see, brothers, we can think of a way without water, what are these Xianbei dogs doing stinky **** mixed in molten iron as a moat? Just use urine to level the moat, what do you think!"

Before he could finish speaking, more than 200 people threw away the weapons in their hands and rushed to Xiang Mi's line. Everyone consciously stood less than a step in front of Xiang Mi, and they all took out things, right. A few steps away, the molten iron in the golden soup was bursting with water guns.

In front of the "moat" that was full of stench and death just now, hundreds of bright water guns merged into the river. It didn't smell so bad anymore, and as the urine hit the golden iron juice, chunks of viscous, dark red iron juice turned into yellow and black pig iron lumps, and because these iron juices flowed across , the lit vegetation and clothing, etc., also gradually extinguished. In just a few minutes, the place more than 200 paces wide in front of the gatehouse actually condensed into a piece of iron paved on the ground.

There was a roar from the top of the city: "Quick, stop them, don't let them cross the golden soup..."

Following these calls, more than a hundred archers of the Yan Army rushed to the gate of the battlements in a hurry, raised their bows and arrows, and were about to shoot outside!

With a "woo", a Yan army archer who rushed to the city wall first had a blood hole in his throat. He weakly grasped the arrow shaft that passed through his throat, and leaned forward, which had already been given to him for a long time. The smashed crenel turned down, impartially, and fell into the still hot golden soup and iron juice under the city wall. After only tens of seconds, just like the previous Jin soldiers, the skin was open and the flesh was rotten. The meat was destroyed and the bones were destroyed, and immediately there were not even root hairs left.

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Xu Chite laughed and stood less than five steps behind the sergeants who continued to shoot Feiquan towards the iron juice. The distance of fifty or sixty steps was close to a sharp shooter of his level. He could hit it with precision, and the flying stones just above the city tower had already destroyed most of the fortifications and city ultimatum, so that the Yan army archers who rushed out had almost no protection. Although there is a bit of a height advantage, compared to the gods of arrows in the divine arrow camp that had been prepared for a long time under the city, it was a complete one-sided slaughter.

I could only hear the sound of "swoosh". Hundreds of archers brought by Xu Chite, who didn't get a chance to perform just now, finally found the opportunity to show their strength. They gritted their teeth and burst into tears. The frustration and hatred that I had when I saw my relatives and comrades die in battle and were helpless, all poured into the arrows in my hands, and even showed a faster rate of fire and stronger power than usual. The archers, who fired no more than ten arrows, were killed with one arrow in succession. Soon, there were no more bows and crossbows fired outwards from the city head!

At this moment, the Jin army, who urinated, has advanced more than ten steps, and the reinforcements brought by Lu Jiuling have also begun to use the team as a unit, and it is convenient to line up.

The place where they were standing was the wet and noisy pig iron lumps that had just solidified, with the urine spilled by the sergeants in front of them. The heat to the soles of the feet. .

After all, this is the form that has just changed from the state of iron juice to solidified iron. Although it is not like before, it will take half your life, but it will still make people feel scared. In the past, I am afraid it will not be able to achieve such an effect~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At least, the distance of the urine is probably not a few steps away, and the effect will be greatly reduced.

Xiang Mi carried a horse-cutting sword on his shoulders, walking back and forth after the battle, Xu Chite and the others had already put down their big bows and placed their arrows on the string. It was more than ten quick arrows, which stifled any attempts by the enemy to probe into the invisible, and the Jin troops under the city were still advancing into the camp step by step, and they were getting closer and closer to the city wall and city gate. come closer.

Xiang Mi slowly put down the big knife in his hand, and began to inhale deeply. The skin on his face and neck became redder and redder with the breaths, and the hot air spewed from the seven orifices. , and the mist of sweat all over his body, gradually, to cover him, he glanced back at the hundreds of people behind him, who were also pulled down, holding large swords, battle axes, hand hammers and other melee weapons in both hands, armed to the teeth. The iron-clad infantrymen grinned: "Brothers, this time, we will not climb the city wall, but rush in directly from the city gate. Are you afraid?"

The sergeants behind him erupted into a roar: "Don't stay, let go and kill!"

Xiang Mi slowly pulled his face down: "Let go and kill!"

Behind the city gate, Helan Lu took a halberd and stood behind a pile of sandbags blocking the city gate. Behind him, beside him, and within Weng City, more than ten columns had been formed. The three thousand dazzling lances all pointed directly outside the city gate. The wall composed of sandbags was shaking slowly. It was obviously the result of the sandbags being pulled out one by one. Flowing down quickly, and every twitch, the Jin army soldiers on the other side of the city gate are getting closer and closer, and every twitch, even the soldiers of the Helan Department, Can not help but one by one shortness of breath, heart rate fast!