This sound is full of resentment.
Obviously not just for the Northern Desert.
Old antiques like the Gong family thought that the last time they ended, they would truly be laid to rest, but they didn’t expect that they would be dug out of the ground again by their troubled younger generations within two days. I thought they would die with only a handful of old bones left, and they would have to do sit-ups repeatedly in the coffin.
When we first came out, everyone was in a very unhappy mood.
Lao Tzu, who was Gong Shuwu's brother, even wanted to give the unfilial son a slap in the face first.
Has he ever tormented his ancestors like this?
Even if you are dead, why can't you let people live in peace for a while?
Are they really considered to be reusable renewable resources? Treating them as cannon fodder just because they won't die easily? Haha, so filial! How much water did the Gong family’s ancestral tomb have to admit of Gong Wen and Gong Cheng, a pair of troublesome uncles and nephews?
But compared with these enemies in the Northern Desert, the grievances within the family can be put aside for the time being. The portal can be cleared at any time. If these little species in the Northern Desert are missed, they will be gone! If you don't take advantage of your special condition to take away a few more, then how long will you have to wait? Kill one to get enough money, kill two to earn blood!
Other Gong ancestors followed suit.
Among them, there is Bai Gu, who is worried that his bones are loose and his bones are not strong enough. His operation is even more ruthless - he has to dig out his heart and lungs with the nearest Northern Desert soldier, use brute force to use the opponent's two ribs, and then use the ribs as weapons with his backhand. , piercing his skull.
Several pillars of blood spurted out from the wound.
Blood mixed with skin, flesh and internal organs spattered all over the bones.
If you observe carefully, you will find that these white bones are like greedy beasts, constantly sucking up the flesh and blood. Every time it is absorbed, a faint blush will appear on the surface of the bone, and the bone will become more crystal clear. There is a vague meaning of moving closer to the bone texture of Gong Shuwu.
Gong Cheng was secretly relieved when he saw this.
He really doesn’t want to fight with these ancestors anymore.
Look at your second uncle again?
The atmosphere around me is low and depressing.
If Gong Shuwu still has flesh and blood, his face must be ugly right now - because these ancestors are really ancestors. They are all staring at these fat men in Beimo. They don't care about Gong Cheng's existence at all. Completely disobeying Gong Shuwu’s will and command. Helpless, Gong Shuwu could only rely on himself.
“What was not settled last time, this time we will settle it together with the capital and profits!” Gong Shuwu was full of momentum and raised his knife to kill Gong Cheng. I saw the shadow of the knife going crazy, and countless knife energy splitting the surrounding air, forcing Gong Cheng to accept his move head-on.
Gong Cheng showed a serious expression.
Even though it was less than a month since the last encounter, he clearly felt that Gong Shuwu's aura was stronger than ever, and the death energy that erupted was even more corrosive. If it were an ordinary brave warrior, it would be difficult to make such progress in the short term. Gong Shuwu's change should be related to his current state. Gong Cheng didn't dare to neglect, he also didn't dodge, he faced the attack and waved a palm!
Suddenly, there was a strong wind.
The **** palm prints of dozens of feet dragged their long tails and collided head-on with the knife shadow.
ˆBang bang bang bang—
Sparks generated by the dense explosion bloomed in the palm of the blood palm print.
The air waves generated by the two explosions were mixed with sonic booms, and the soldiers closest to them were most affected. The shield wall with condensed morale was full of cracks under the constant damage. With a crackling sound, the morale shield wall was finally overwhelmed and shattered.
Without protection, the flesh and blood bodies behind the shield wall bear the brunt.
Those with stronger strength were forced back a few steps by the strong wind, and their horses neighed in fright. Those with weaker strength were either shocked by the sonic blast to the point where their orifices bleed and their internal organs were damaged, or they were knocked upside down by the strong wind. The man and the horse rolled away a long way.
Having knocked down many people along the way, I finally stopped.
After a while, a clearing was cleared.
As an eighteenth-level concubine, Gong Cheng’s real strength is naturally more than this. The first **** palm print canceled out the sword shadow swung by Gong Shuwu. Without waiting for a breath, the second, third, and fourth palm prints were pressed down overwhelmingly, each one stronger than the last!
It’s like a collapsed corner of heaven and earth approaching the human world.
Huge shadow blocks out the sky!
As the shadow approached, a thick aura was like a viscous swamp, squeezing into his chest from all directions! It was as if there was an invisible giant hand squeezing his body, tightening it little by little!
Gong Shuwu could even hear the bones under the breastplate making an overwhelmed groan! Although he felt no pain, the fire burning in his eyes was trembling. Gong Shuwu had no doubt that if he were still flesh and blood, Gong Cheng's blow could even force him into a small meat pie! Gong Shuwu gritted his teeth, and the flames in his eye sockets grew from weak to bright, bursting with dazzling light.
“Ahhhhh—”
An earth-shattering shout broke out from his mouth.
Himself turned into a vortex, wildly sweeping through the morale cloud gathered above the Kang soldiers like a whale swallowing the sea. As this morale filled his eyes, a burning cold light also erupted around him. On the contrary, the force hit the palm print that was about to hit the ground head-on!
“Gong—Yun—Chi—”
Boom!
Boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
The shadow of a sword rising straight into the sky bloomed from his body.
There is a posture that is burned with Gong Yingyu.
Looking at Gong Shuwu breaking through the triple suppression one after another, Gong Cheng’s expression remained unchanged. When Gong Shuwu hit the fourth level, the originally bright and beautiful pink bones were full of cracks, as if they could fall apart with a light touch. During this period, pink powder continued to fall from the sky.
“I’m here to help you!”
With Qian Yong's loud shout, he shot up from the ground, leaving only a big crater, and threw the weapon in his hand. The weapon trailed a long tail of light, and Gong Shuwu stepped forward to meet the palm print. The weapon only blocked the downward movement of the palm print for a moment, but it was enough for Shu Wu to escape from the trap. Qian Yong looked at the miserable skeleton and grinned: "You were beaten badly by your nephew -"
Gong Shuwu: “…”
Although he narrowly escaped death, he couldn't laugh at all.
At this time, another figure came out of the formation.
When he came out, he still held two heads with sunken Tianling Caps in his hands. The owner of the heads was still wearing a hood. Qian Yong glanced at him in shock, and was stunned. He raised his hand and pulled Gong Shuwu back: "Today's young people are more fierce than the last."
Isn’t it cruel?
Ignore Doumun's defense and crush the opponent's Tianling Gai with bare hands.
What kind of terrifying power is this?
Judging from the sophistication of their skulls, the owners of the two heads must have been powerful military commanders during their lifetimes. They could not survive even a few rounds when encountering the evil star, and their heads were pulled off by the opponent with brute force. Qian Yong's neck hurts just by imagining it.
Gong Shuwu relied on his strength to stand firm.
Raised his head and looked up at Gong Cheng, who was facing Shao Chong.
Qian Yong was still mumbling: "Look, can you keep your nephew today? I'm looking at you, old Qian. The eighteen-level concubine is determined to escape. If he doesn't have equal strength, he can't keep him."
Letting Gong Cheng go back alive is a hidden danger.
I don’t know how much trouble it will cause in the future.
Qian Yong laughed heartily and laughed: "Okay, okay -" Gong Shuwu was willing to kill his eldest nephew and was determined to clean up the family, so Qian Yong naturally couldn't hold him back. He yelled at his own soldiers and horses, his voice was very penetrating and could be heard throughout most of the nearby battlefield: "Soldiers, please help me!"
The rich voice echoed in every corner of the battlefield.
Clearly transmitted to the ears of the soldiers.
As this order was issued, the already high morale increased a lot, and the morale above the head of the army was so thick and solid that it was almost substantial. Gong Shuwu once again absorbed the pure energy of heaven and earth. After just a few breaths, the original crumbling skeleton returned to its original shape. Those fine cracks were completely erased by an invisible hand, and the crystal and hardness seemed to be stronger than before.
Qian Yong commanded these soldiers to transform into giant halves.
The giant raised his hand and transformed into a giant bow.
Morale madness condenses into arrows at its fingertips.
As the bowstring was plucked and stretched to the full moon, the rate of absorbing morale was ten times faster than before. The morale above the army could be seen by the naked eye to have weakened by four or five points. The target is completely locked on Gong Cheng! At this moment, Gong Cheng was being pestered by Shao Chong, who also lost two **** and ferocious heads. He thought it was some kind of hidden weapon, so he raised his hand to grab it, and his invisible palm crushed the flying head.
Shaochong's eyes turned red at this scene.
These two heads are his military achievements!
Without the head, what proof can he use to prove that he beheaded the person?
“Destroy my military exploits! You are looking for death!”
Gong Cheng had played against Shao Chong not long ago, and he knew very well how crazy the opponent's almost beastly and brutal fighting style was, and he didn't want to be entangled with Shao Chong at all. While he was distracted, he also keenly noticed that there was an aura that was threatening to him and locked him completely!
He glanced at the battlefield below.
The elite troops of the Northern Desert who were preparing to attack from both front and back were locked behind closed doors and beaten, and suffered an ambush. The confrontation lasted only a quarter of an hour, and the two armies had already suffered numerous casualties. The military formation that could barely be maintained at first was torn apart by constant explosions, and then Kang's soldiers and horses penetrated the vital points on both wings. Under the cutting of the cavalry, the Northern Desert soldiers and horses were divided into more than a dozen large and small pieces, and were eaten and digested bit by bit.
Needless to say, this battle was a complete failure.
As the casualties continued to increase, the morale above the Northern Desert also collapsed, and there was a downward trend. The Kangguo side completely gained the upper hand. At this rate, it will be a matter of time before it is completely annexed. Unless, at this moment, we can lead our troops to break through the encirclement.
Gong Cheng could see the situation at a glance, and Liu Guan and others were naturally more aware. They concentrated their forces several times to break through the "wooden wall" to block the attack. However, they could not imagine how many firearms Beiju led a group of Mohists to place outside the camp!
After one wave of explosions, there will be another wave.
One wave after another, seemingly endless with no end in sight.
The North Desert was also aware of the general scope of the explosion and tried their best to get out. As long as there was no harassment from the explosion, they could reorganize their military formations and build up defenses. However, Qi Shan and others originally wanted to kill Bei Mo, so how could they be given this chance?
Pile high walls with a large number of defensive military formations.
Forge all sides into airtight copper and iron walls!
Not only that, this "copper wall and iron wall" will continue to shrink inward, gradually forcing the soldiers and horses of the Northern Desert to retreat to the place where the firearm traps are most concentrated. Can't be blown to death? It doesn’t matter, you can grind it to death!
Tude Ge sits firmly in the middle of the army and is protected without leakage.
He looked at the sky with a gloomy expression.
At this rate, the army may be destroyed here.
He thought of one person: "How is Werder doing?"
Werder is not Gong Cheng.
Twenty-level Chehous alone can defeat thousands of troops and horses, and one man can guard the gate without ten thousand men opening the defense. If they sacrifice their lives, they can even fight against thirty or forty thousand elites. Wenda invited a fight, but no matter who Kang Guo sent to fight, they would not be able to go more than ten rounds under him.
Why hasn’t Werder arrived yet?
Brother Tude knew that he took advantage of Werder's invitation to attack the Kangguo camp, which had touched Werder's bottom line, but he knew better that Beimo needed a victory to boost morale and get out of the gloom. To this end, he can do whatever it takes, no matter the cost.
The only thing I didn't expect was that Kang Guo was more cunning than expected.
Liu Guan was covered in blood, and he didn’t know when to curl the sword in his hand.
She was breathing heavily, and her voice had already become hoarse from shouting over and over again: "Why do you, Lord, put your hope in outsiders?"
Hope that Yunda’s magical soldiers will descend from the sky and lead their troops to break out of the siege?
Liu Guan understands this better than anyone else. She thought Brother Tude, who had saved her back then, would understand better, but now it seems that may not be the case: "Please, Lord, fight with your backs!"
We must find ways to restore the downward momentum.
There is no greater disaster than underestimating the enemy!
Bei Mo lost this battle because he underestimated the enemy.
Over-relying on the abilities of Werder and Gong Cheng and underestimating Kang Guo’s strength. They believed that Kang Guo had sunk Youli and his troops were demoralized and their combat effectiveness declined. But the result? As a result, Kang State was affected, but the impact was not as great as Beimo thought!
“If the resisting troops add up, the one who mourns will win!”
Liu Guan held tightly on Brother Tude's wrist.
The force was so great that even Brother Tude couldn't help but frown.
Liu Guanwu said to himself: "This is the last chance!"
Since the situation is like this, it is better to inspire the soldiers to be full of grief and indignation, and transform these emotions of grief, anger, unwillingness, and survival into morale. Let everyone know that the only way to survive is to fight to the death! If you don't fight to the death, there is only one way to die!
Brother Tude was so shocked by Liu Guan's decisiveness that he lost his words.
His breathing was heavy, his mouth and tongue were dry, and his throat was tight.
“Do you know what this means?”
Brother Tude knew that Liu Guan's move was the only promising judgment at the moment, but he knew better that once he followed it, the risks he faced would be infinite - he would take the lead and charge to kill the enemy, but he accidentally died on the way to the charge. , if the master humiliates his ministers and dies, the remaining soldiers will be inspired and burst out with considerable potential, and it is possible to break out of the encirclement in one fell swoop.
but-
Brother Tude asked himself, he lacked some courage.
His momentum weakened, he avoided Liu Guan's sharp eyes and said in a difficult voice: "Yuan You, wait a minute... If Yunda doesn't come, I will definitely sacrifice myself and lead my troops to break through the encirclement!"
The final sound is weak and vague, and it doesn’t sound very powerful.
Liu Guan’s eyes widened.
Breathing heavily, he loosened his wrist.
His eyes changed from angry to calm, and finally only disgust and disgust remained.
And this also stung Brother Tude’s eyes.
He looked stern but felt weak and lacked confidence: "What are you doing?"
Liu Guan murmured in his mouth: "Hahaha, the rooster does not exist, and the hen takes its place - the Lord cherishes his life so much, why does he still have the dignity to be the master? It is so ridiculous, so ridiculous..."
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The word "Liu Guan" is actually not easy to choose. I have always thought that the word "should be done in such a way" is very nice, and the word is like this. But later I thought about it, Liu Guan's surname is Liu... I can only change it. , Yuanyou is also good.