Myth analysis, I know the plot and I am invincible

Time is very slow, but also very fast.

With the actions of the Xixia army outside the city, the uneasy atmosphere in the city became more solemn.

One night passed, and no one in the city of Weizhou with more than 90,000 people could sleep peacefully.

Nervous, nervous, this is the only emotion in the whole city.

East of the city, inn.

Li Su and others are all here.

Everyone was silent, there was food on the table, but no one spoke.

Even Xuanci, who was jumping away, looked nervous at this moment and couldn't say a word.

well....

Among the crowd, Li Su sighed, reached out to pick up the steamed buns, and started eating on his own without looking at their nervous expressions.

Perhaps, he has experienced a life and death battle.

Maybe, he has a big mentality.

Perhaps, the magical power of Vajra Body Protection has made great progress in the past few days. It feels like the second level is almost full, and the true energy has also grown greatly, and has grown by a full third.

Anyway, after being nervous for a while, he was no longer nervous.

People can't be choked to death by peeing, right?

Although the world is said to be fragmented, if you die, you will really die, but no matter how you look at it now, you don't see a situation where death is 100% certain.

Himself, although still young.

But he has mastered the Arhat Qi, practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magic to the second level, and taken the Great Return Pill. The survival rate is many times higher than that of Weizhou soldiers and civilians. Instead of scaring yourself here, it is better to go all out.

Thinking about it, Li Su was very excited.

Once the war started, although unlike the soldiers and civilians of Weizhou City, they had to face the Xixia soldiers directly, they still had to be prepared for the actions of Xixia Yipintang. At that time, they were hungry and had no time to eat.

Even if he has true energy and is far better at resisting fatigue and hunger than ordinary people, he still consumes a lot of energy under high stress.

Seeing Xuan Kong eating heavily, Monk Tianming couldn't help but be startled. Then he smiled and stretched out his hand. When he decided to come here, he was already prepared, wasn't he?

Why is my mentality not as strong as that of my disciples?

Although he is said to be a monk, if a man dies, he will die, so why should his daughter be strong? There are heroes in Shaolin Temple too! ! !

Looking at the movements of the two people, Wang Jiantong and others quickly reacted.

With a look of shame on his face, Wang Jiantong took a deep breath, reached out to grab the steamed bun, and ate it in big mouthfuls. At the same time, he picked up the wine jar on the side and took a swig.

He, Wang Jiantong, was a well-known second-rate master in the world. He had experienced not just a few battles, but dozens of battles.

This was a war, a Song-Xia war, and he was not facing such a huge army alone.

Didn't you already swear that you would never let the incident happen again more than ten days ago?

Looking at Xuan Kong, Wang Jiantong suddenly smiled, his nervousness gone.

This time, I will join you in the decisive battle against Xixia.

Xu Jing, the green bird, said nothing at the moment. She didn't eat, and still sat quietly, with sharp rays flashing through her half-closed eyes.

After Xuancheng, Xuanci and others were stunned, they took a deep breath and suppressed the panic in their hearts.

Before coming, it was extremely urgent.

After arriving, are you afraid to move forward?

what is this? What kind of?

There were not many people present, and there was no doubt that they were all elites from the major sects. The future pillars of the martial arts world were too young and affected by the atmosphere.

After he woke up, he immediately got out of that tension.

People in this era have simple thoughts and do not think as much as in modern society.

It's an exaggeration to say that he will die without regrets, but martial arts people have never lacked the spirit of bloody courage.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The stirring drum beat, and the soul-hooking horn sounded.

"Xia, Xia, Xia. Kill, kill, kill!"

"Invade my country, kill my compatriots, fight, fight, fight!"

Roaring through the clouds, roaring and shaking the sky.

The Song-Xia war begins!

"Walk!"

Monk Tianming gave a low shout, and everyone immediately stood up and followed him.

"Voice, between the west and south of the city, Wang Jiantong is the most experienced among the people present. You take them to the south of the city. You can make your own judgment on what to do after they arrive."

Come out, confirm the sound, and Monk Tianming drinks directly.

"Yes!" Wang Jiantong responded loudly.

Monk Tianming jumped up and flew directly towards the north of the city.

Wang Jiantong turned around: "Everyone, during the war, I will stop being polite to everyone. Come with me to the south of the city."

Immediately, Wang Jiantong took the lead and headed straight to the south of the city.

The horns and killing shouts became louder and louder as we walked.

Killing intent, as if it were real, roared from the direction of advancement.

At this moment, there is no stopping and no one is stopping.

Because, countless soldiers and civilians of the Song Dynasty were rushing towards the city wall one after another.

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Although the clothes were wrong, Wang Jiantong and his party went directly to the top of the city without any obstacles and entered the arrow-proof pavilion on the inner wall.

Even though they were already prepared in their hearts, when they saw the dark figure of the army, everyone still couldn't help but take a breath, clenched their fists, and their faces turned slightly pale.

There are so many people, let alone getting close, just looking at them can make people feel extremely heartbroken.

boom! boom! boom!

Getting closer, getting closer.

Finally, with a horn blowing, the slowly advancing Xixia soldiers began to charge.

"Crossbow ready!!!"

Similarly on the Song Dynasty, eight crossbow vehicles in the south of the city immediately began to adjust their direction and aimed at the Xixia soldiers who were charging straight towards them.

"Crossbow, fire!!"

Boom, boom, boom!

The huge crossbow arrows, with an extremely shrill sound, penetrated the clouds and sky, heading towards the enemy's formation.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and more than a thousand meters away, a dozen Xixia soldiers were directly lifted up by the huge piercing weapon, and their bodies were shattered.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and even Li Su couldn't help but take a breath. There is no doubt that the power of this crossbow arrow is very terrifying, and one arrow may kill him.

"Load arrows!"

"put!"

"Load arrows!"

"put!"

The ballista on the city wall emitted extremely powerful power.

At a distance of more than a thousand meters, although it was only reloaded three times, it killed hundreds of Xixia soldiers.

"Archer, prepare to launch!!!"

When the Xixia soldiers rushed more than 200 meters away, the ballistae continued to stir, while the battle flags were waved, and the archers on the city wall began to draw their bows.

"put!"

"put!"

"put!"

Arrows are like rain, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Accompanied by loud shouts and the waving battle flags, thousands of arrows flew down and landed straight in the Xixia army formation.

Screams and wails echoed through the sky.

"Second echelon, first, second, and third row, stand ready!"

The battle flag was raised again, and this time it was not the archers on the tower, but the archers below the tower who began to draw their bows.

"put!"

In less than ten minutes, more than a thousand Xixia soldiers were killed before they even reached the city.

As a strange sound sounded, arrows flew up from under the city wall and were thrown towards the top of the city wall.

"Be careful!"

The battle flags were waving, and the shield bearers next to the archers on the city wall raised their shields, hiding the archers underneath.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Arrows rained down, making a series of dense sounds.

"Prepare for rockfall! Prepare for rolling oil!"

As orders were issued one after another, the most brutal siege battle began.

Twenty minutes later, as ladders appeared on the city wall one after another, the battle flags were waved again.

"Notice!!!"

"Prepare, prepare, close combat!"

"Two or three rows of archers go down to the city, one row retreats, and the swordsmen go up and line up!"

"Everyone draw their swords!!!"

Clang! ! !