"Boom-boom-boom--"
The fired artillery exploded in an instant.
The fat man was hit by the artillery before he could even put away the smile on his face. He felt his body being pierced by countless pieces of steel, and then he lost consciousness.
The flames shot up into the sky and instantly ignited the huge tent. Sheng Yichen did not retreat, but shouted urgently: "This man is a fake commander, and the last artilleryman is the real one. Don't let him escape!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xuran also realized something was wrong and immediately drew out the soft sword from his waist and struck out, blocking the way of the man dressed as an artilleryman on the outermost side.
The man responded very quickly, pulling the guard beside him to block the sword for himself, and not forgetting to jump to the side to avoid it.
놛 obviously didn't expect these two young people to have such sharp insight, and even joked in not-so-standard Chinese:
"Haha! You two are interesting. You can actually tell that 놛놆 is pretending. Am I 꺳놆 real?!"
She was confident that a woman could not have such strong martial arts skills, and she did not take Wang Xuran, who came to block her way, seriously at all. She thought this was a good opportunity to kill him.
After dodging the sword, he did not retreat but moved forward. His five fingers formed claws and immediately attacked Wang Xuran's neck.
"Haha! But it's too late for you to realize it now. None of the damned ones can escape!"
"Puff—"
Who would have thought that just when Wang Xuran's fingers were about to touch her neck, the woman who should have been frightened and crying actually smiled triumphantly...? !
The Xirong commander froze in his tracks. Before he could process the meaning of that smile, he felt a chill on his back and instantly lost his strength and fell to the ground!
Then he heard the voice of the young man Zhang Yang from behind him: "What you said is indeed reasonable, old man. No one who deserves to die can escape. So... goodbye, I won't see you off!"
Sheng Yichen kicked the man away to prevent his blood from staining his clothes.
"How...how is it possible..." Xirong commander Miru kept his eyes wide open stubbornly, simply unable to believe how that scene just happened.
There were clearly more than a dozen soldiers behind him! How could that young man sneak up behind him without making any noise?!
놛 stared intently, trying to maintain a clear vision. Until someone passed by and kicked him accidentally, causing 놛 to turn around. 놛 could see that the dozen or so soldiers behind him were all killed by the same sword technique!
That young man actually took care of more than a dozen soldiers in the blink of an eye and then stabbed me in the back with a sword?!
This is such a heaven-defying method, what kind of thing can a human being do? !
The Xirong leader's eyes widened even more. His shocked expression remained fixed on his face, and he fell silent.
Sheng Yichen had made a big profit, so he unconsciously picked up the silver chain and waved it, taking away the most valuable gadgets in the tent.
Gold necklaces, gold rings, gold earrings, cat-eye agate beads...
Whether it is worth the money is another matter. I like these glittering things the most. I will definitely drool when I see them!
"You..." Wang Xuran was confused for a moment.
Obviously, I didn't expect that this person, who looked so noble, could be so fast. In the blink of an eye, he took away the most valuable things of the person.
Sheng Yichen said casually, "It's not easy to come here, I have to bring some souvenirs back to my little sister. If you like them, I can give you some, but the best ones have to be kept for my little sister."
Wang Xuran: ...You are a very nice person.
She remembered that her two elder brothers had spoiled her wholeheartedly when they were alive, so she did not think it was wrong to see the man in front of her protecting her younger sister.
But somehow, she always felt that the tone of this person's speech was particularly familiar.
But she had never seen him before in her memory...
Before she knew it, Sheng Yichen had already put away his things and chopped off the head of the Xirong leader with his sword. Then he turned around and threw it towards the chaotic crowd.
"The commander of the Western Rong has been chopped off with a sword. You have no intention of fighting again! Why don't you call for help and withdraw your troops?!"
The young man's voice was as powerful as a giant, spreading the power of the army. And he spoke standard Xirong dialect!
Wang Xuran turned around in shock. He never expected that this man, who looked so carefree, was actually so knowledgeable and could even speak the complicated Xirong language?!
She never interfered in military and political affairs. Even though she was born in the northwest, she only knew some simple Xirong language.
Unexpectedly, before she recovered from her shock, she heard Sheng Yichen chattering in a Xirong language that she could not understand.
The tone was either sarcastic or teasing, and the faces of the Xirong soldiers who were fighting turned purple, with a hint of shame. Some were so nervous that they almost hurt themselves accidentally, while others couldn't help but curse loudly, but were fortunately caught by the Southern Qi soldiers and injured.
Seeing that the previously invincible Xirong cavalry was gradually losing ground, and because there was no commander in chief to control the overall situation, they were beaten more and more desperately.
Sheng Yichen immediately smiled loudly, waved his whip, and rushed out with Wang Xuran and the others behind him.
"Nanqi warriors, charge! Avenge the countless souls trampled by the horses of Xirong! For the sake of our homes and loved ones, fight the Xirong thieves!"
The young man spoke loudly. The power in his words spread instantly, instantly igniting the fighting spirit of the Southern Qi soldiers. They all charged forward with high morale, forcing the Western Rong cavalry to retreat again and again.
Wang Xuran also followed the instructions from the city wall and continued to harvest the nearby Xirong people with the Wang family guards behind him.
Seeing that the situation that was originally doomed to fail was completely reversed, everyone gradually relaxed.
But unexpectedly, at a moment's notice, the sound of explosions was heard again in the distance!
"Boom-boom-boom--"
The flames and smoke flew everywhere, shaking everyone's feet and faces.
After seeing the dozens of large artillery batteries that suddenly appeared before their eyes, the Nanqi people gasped in shock.
"That's the giant artillery that our Nanqi has just developed!"
"The method of making artillery has always been a military secret. How could it have fallen into the hands of the Xirong people?!"
"No! That wasn't made by us! Those were clearly cannons made by the people of Nanqi, and they were resold to the Xirong people! Damn it! Reselling arms is a serious crime, who the hell is so crazy as to sell so many to the Xirong people?!"
“…”
The Xirong people had apparently added many devices to the Nanqi giant cannon, allowing the originally bulky artillery to move smoothly on the snowfield.
As the rows of black dots moved closer, everyone could see clearly that there were more than 10,000 elite soldiers following behind them. Moreover, these people were full of blood and were obviously more difficult to deal with than the previous group of troops!
Seeing this, even Sheng Yichen couldn't help but frown.
We have been trapped! The regent of Xirong has been planning for this battle for a long time.
In order to lure the main force of Southern Qi into the enemy camp and destroy them all, they even took the life of the commander as bait! They thought that killing the commander of Xirong would be enough, but in fact, the real army was waiting behind them!
But 놛 and Xiaowu were totally unprepared and could only improvise. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't change the situation that the other side had set up for a long time!
For 꿷껣, only...
"Run! Everyone, retreat quickly! Everyone, retreat back to the city wall!"
Sheng Yichen was in such a hurry that he didn't care about much else. He pulled Wang Xuran into his arms and rode his horse back as fast as he could.
"Boom-boom-boom--"
It’s a pity that people can never escape as fast as artillery.
Nearly a hundred fireballs were launched across the sky, like a grand and beautiful meteor shower. Not only did they blast apart the solid city walls, but they also harvested the lives of every Southern Qi soldier without distinction!
Sheng Yichen was in a hurry and had to speed up his horse to protect the person in his arms more closely.
In this situation, even if Xiaowu and Xiaowu managed to escape with their martial arts, the nearly ten thousand Nanqi men behind them would probably be doomed.
Not to mention that after the Xirong people broke through Huangsha Fort, countless people of Nanqi would be slaughtered...
The boy who always boasted about his confidence felt deeply powerless for the first time. He couldn't help but think, if only my little sister was here...
"Boom-boom-boom--"
The shells roared like meteors again. Sheng Yichen aimed directly at the direction and flew towards the city wall holding Wang Xuran.
However, after falling and flying forward for more than ten days, there was no sound of dozens of artillery explosions!
Sheng Yichen was startled, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a hurricane suddenly rising in the distance.
The fiery artillery that attacked the Southern Qi people suddenly changed direction in the air and flew back towards the Western Rong army!
놆My little sister is here!
My little sister is here to save us!!
"Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom--"
The deafening sound of artillery fire once again echoed for miles, but this time it all hit the brutal invaders.
A group of Xirong artillerymen were confidently preparing for a round of attack, but after only a few breaths, the shells that were supposed to hit the Nanqi people hit them themselves!
"Evil wind! Where does this evil wind come from!"
"Run! Someone must have angered Lord Yama, and the Lord is punishing us!"
“…”
The Xirong people were all terrified, but they had nowhere to hide. They were hit by shells one after another in an instant and lost their lives in an instant!