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- "Destroy the army with great force!!"
A dazzling red flame sword light flashed, and the shocking sword energy instantly shot down from the city wall. It was like a giant standing on the city and slashing down a huge seventeen-foot-long sword energy. The air in the place it passed was compressed sharply. , Like a hundred thousand kilograms of boulders pressing down on my chest.
Greedy Wolf, who was under the scope of the sword energy, felt as if he was in a sea of ????poisonous flames for an instant. The strong wind was cutting through his body, just like countless whips soaked in chili oil, trying to beat him to pieces. He was shocked, all unrealistic fantasies disappeared, he twisted and turned violently, shouted loudly, sheathed his sword and drew it out.
"Wolf fangs bite!"
The sword light flashed violently, and the power of Jiuzhang Heaven and Earth was integrated into the Greedy Wolf Sword.
Ouch! !
The skyrocketing sword energy suddenly seemed to turn into a brutal ferocious wolf, opening its mouth, protruding its vicious teeth, and biting away at the blazing sword energy.
Ouch! !
The ferocious sword whistle shook the eardrums of everyone around,
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang clang, clang clang clang, clang clang clang clang, clang clang clang clang, clang clang clang clang clang clang clang, the sound of the clashing of gold and iron was heard. Shaking, hair messy.
Suddenly, his body shook and he screamed, the Greedy Wolf Sword in his hand suddenly stopped, and the wolf shadow that was fused with the power of the nine feet of heaven and earth also collapsed under the impact of the ferocious red sword energy.
"Behead!!!"
The muscles of Jiang Dali's arms bulged, and all his strength in the life and death state was poured into the sword energy.
Boom! !
The ever-lasting crimson sword energy was like a flying fire meteor passing by in the night sky. It was an extremely arrogant and domineering force that remained unabated and struck hard at the Greedy Wolf Sword in front of Po Jun's interception.
Bang! !
The Greedy Wolf Sword suddenly cracked and opened a gap. It screamed and trembled, and it twisted and flew out of Pojun's hand.
"Pfft"!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Po Jun's mouth, igniting all his clothes with a bang, and the heat was rising, burning his skin.
Po Jun screamed, a huge knife mark appeared on his chest, his inner armor was cut and broken, and the blood was burned by the high temperature before it could even spurt out. His internal organs felt like they were about to be burned, and his meridians all over his body felt hot and painful. A terrible feeling of being unable to exert any energy.
A huge "-39293!" damage appeared from the top of his head, and the health bar dropped to less than one-third in an instant.
Bang! !
He suddenly fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassed state, his body shook violently, and his sideways movement turned into an involuntary stumble to the side, with his feet almost digging into the ground.
Under the extremely strong threat of death, Po Jun no longer dared to hesitate. The two gods of Yin and Yang in the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows came out of the body at the same time, suddenly emitting the unpredictable power of the two gods of Yin and Yang.
¡°There is no wolf to kill!¡±
Po Jun let out a howl like a wild wolf on the prairie, howling at the moon. The sinister aura in his body completely erupted, barely dispelling the scorching sword energy in his meridians. The two gods of Yin and Yang infused the sword fingers of his hands, which instantly turned into countless arc-like swords. Shadow, with a sword force like a violent storm breaking the shore, rushed towards Jiang Dali on the top of the city.
Jiang Dali withdrew his powerful sword energy. Faced with the overwhelming sword energy that exuded strong spiritual power, he suddenly took a deep breath and relied on his meridians to return the energy. He stood on the two battlements with his feet lightly spread and flexed his arms.
Click! !
The iron-nailed wrist guards swelled with the thick muscular arms that shone like gold.
Bang! !
A burst of domineering Vajra energy surged out instantly, turning into a golden bell covering the whole body, like a small bright sun rising suddenly on the city wall in the dark night.
At this time, countless cold sword energy hit the golden bell outside his body like a rainstorm, making a dense "clang, clang, clang" explosion.
The energy trembled, and the battlements under Jiang Dali's feet cracked inch by inch under the impact and tremor.
Poof! !
Po Jun spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Jiang Dali, who was resisting the sword energy on top of the city with a horrified expression. He stepped on the sword step, and his figure instantly turned into a sword light entwined with countless electric arcs, like a lightning tearing through the dark sky, and then Like a lone wolf galloping on the grassland, rushing across the battlefield.
"Crazy Wolf Kill!"
The sword light flashed horizontally, the wind and thunder roared, and the power of the sword energy seemed to be shining back. It was even better than before, turning into a huge wave of sword energy, splitting the air, and vibrating through.
Everywhere along the way, huge ravines opened up on the ground. A large number of soldiers and players who could not dodge were killed instantly. Blood disappeared in the air with bursts of white light.
In the blink of an eye, Po Jun had already rushed hundreds of feet away, with almost only the last tenth of the health bar above his head, and he jumped into the ground with a bang.Allied people.
This task of identifying people can be left to players who are keen on touching corpses.
"If the blood rain in the world is caused by me, then let's start. It's time for the world that has been peaceful for a long time to become lively again. Regardless of good or evil!"
Wow¡ª¡ª
He jumped down from the top of the city, grabbed it with one hand, and took out the Greedy Wolf Sword with a gap in the ground and held it in his hand.
If this sword is lost, Po Jun will probably regard it as a lifelong shame and will come looking for him sooner or later.
However, Jiang Dali is confident that when the other party appears next time, it will be like seeking death
One day after that, the victorious Song army, led by Wang Xun, began to take over Lin'an City. At the same time, they dealt with the battlefield where there were many casualties, and collected the food, weapons, horses, tents and other trophies left by the Liao army.
The corpses of the Liao army were gathered in one place and burned with firewood to ashes to prevent the plague:
Those who surrendered were all taken as prisoners, with a total of 80,000 people. They were an important resource of prisoners of war that would be used to claim compensation from the Liao Kingdom in the future.
There were not many dead soldiers in the Song Dynasty. After the corpses of the dead were found, they were gathered in more than ten tents. A public sacrifice was held at dusk the next day, and horses were killed and offered in front of the tents to pay homage to the souls of the deceased.
Players who suffered more casualties were suddenly "surprised" to find that this kind of public sacrifice was actually a battlefield mission.
Players who have died more than three times can also request to be "commented by a public sacrifice".
When the deceased is being memorialized, as long as he stays within the memorial area, his potential points and cultivation points will naturally increase, like a large experience buff field.
Immediately, some of the unlucky players who had died more than three times lay down in the public sacrifice tent happily and happily, sleeping with rows of corpses and enjoying the benefits of the mission.
The atmosphere suddenly became very weird. Under the leadership of many indigenous soldiers and generals, they circled the camp seven times during the public ceremony. Every time they came to the tent, many indigenous soldiers struck their arms with swords and cried, and the players gradually became suffocated. I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
When the deceased was finally cremated along with the burial clothes, many players who were lying in the tents ran out to collect the ashes of the dead soldiers for burial in their hometowns in the future.
This kind of special public sacrifice held between players and indigenous people is not only the first time most players have experienced it, but also the first time for indigenous soldiers. I feel that the experience is very special, and a comradeship between them has gradually formed.
Although some generals felt that it was very inappropriate to organize a serious public sacrifice into this form.
But since it was the order of the champion king, many generals had no choice but to accept it. Furthermore, the aliens did contribute the most and suffered the most casualties in this battle. It can be said that they exchanged their lives for the living space of all soldiers.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the ordinary people who died a lot and asked to be "public sacrifice" treatment, which is indeed what they should be, but those people who laughed out loud during the public sacrifice are really abominable.
Jiang Dali was in a good mood when he saw the players who had been compensated for his "masterpiece" and felt very good.
Seeking welfare for the players is his essential professional ethics as a leek harvester.
Only by loving deeply can you harvest enough leeks.
After the deceased's compensation was properly handled, Marshal Yue Fei of the Fourth Army of the Song Dynasty also led his troops to arrive belatedly.
The whole army began to celebrate the victory after the war. There were fires everywhere, soldiers and players sang and danced together. The aroma of roasted food mixed with the smell of wine permeated the entire camp, creating a scene of joy.
In the handsome tent, Jiang Dali also met Yue Fei for the "first time", at least in this life, this was the first time.
Accompanied by many generals, the two legendary bosses who are worthy of admiration in the eyes of the players drank and celebrated in the handsome tent, and the atmosphere was strong
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