Martial Arts for All: Awakening Peerless Talent at the Beginning

clack clack...

The flagpole broke, and the black eagle flag fell on the sand.

The eagle is the totem of the Kingdom of Jin and the symbol of the invincible and victorious Jin soldiers.

Now being shot down by an arrow like this, the expression on Wanyan Honglie's face is very rich.

He looked at the fallen eagle flag with red eyes, and reluctantly shouted four words: "Mingjin withdraws!"

Wan Yankang looked surprised at the side, completely disbelieving that this decision came from the mouth of his adoptive father.

"Father, we are about to break through Tongguan, how can we give up at this time!"

Wanyan Honglie said: "When the two armies are fighting, the most important thing is morale. Now that the banner of our army has fallen, the morale will definitely be affected. The Song army also saw this situation, and the morale must be boosted.

What's more, the Song army occupies a favorable location, and the night is approaching. These are unfavorable situations for our army. "

"But……"

"Needless to say, I have made up my mind."

when!

when!

when!

The crisp and loud gong sounded on the battlefield.

When the soldiers of the Song and Jin Dynasties who were fighting fiercely heard this voice, it was as if they heard the fairy voice of a Bodhisattva.

The sound of the gong meant that there was no need to fight today's battle for the time being, and there was no need to watch the companions around him die one by one.

I don't even have to die.

Although the fighting spirit of the two sides is still very strong, they are all mortal bodies after all.

After fighting fiercely all day, it is now in a state of exhaustion.

The two sides seem to have a tacit understanding.

Jin Bing withdrew the city wall in an orderly manner, and the whole team retreated.

On the other hand, the Song army closed the city gates tightly and did not pursue the enemy.

The two sides are like two martial arts masters. Although they were still fighting each other to the death just now, they stopped at the moment, separated at the touch of a touch, and opened a distance.

"General! We have defended, we have defended!" The soldiers on the side cried with joy.

This victory did not come easily.

If Mo Xuan and Huang Rong hadn't killed countless enemies on the east wall...

If it weren't for Zhong Shidao's arrow shooting down the banner of the Kingdom of Jin...

I am afraid that Tongguan has been broken at this moment, and the Great Song Dynasty is in danger!

into the night.

A group of city guards rested against the city wall with their eyes closed.

Logistics soldiers shuttled back and forth on the city wall, distributing steamed buns and dry food to each soldier.

The soldiers kept stuffing their mouths. No one knew when the Jin soldiers would attack the city next time. They needed to recover their strength as soon as possible.

No one spoke on the city wall, and there was a dead silence, with only one or two wailing sounds occasionally.

The smell of burning charcoal, the strong smell of blood, the pungent gunpowder smoke, a mixture of several smells, inhaled into the body, makes people want to vomit.

Mo Xuan got up and looked down.

The corpses were piled up like a hill under the city gate, and it was hard to tell which one was a Song army soldier and which one was a Jin soldier.

Blood stained the sand red, and corpses littered the field.

The wolves howled one after another, making people feel like they were in hell.

A young soldier bit his finger and wrote his name on the stone wall.

He wanted to leave some traces of himself in this long-guarded Tongguan.

General Zhong Shidao walked on the city wall to inspect the damage in person.

"General, our side has lost more than a thousand lives in this battle, and suffered countless injuries. If the Jin army attacks the city again tomorrow, I'm afraid..." a guard said sadly.

How can you not understand this truth after being a teacher for decades?

He opened his mouth and asked, "Has the commander who reported to the imperial court returned?"

The guard said: "I came back and said that I have reported the situation to the Duke of Qin. The Duke of Qin said that there is a severe drought in various parts of the Song Dynasty, and the grain is in short supply. It may take more than ten days for the army food to arrive."

"How unreasonable!" Zhong Shidao opened his eyes wide with anger, and his beard trembled with anger.

Tongguan is not a city, and there are no settled people in it.

The food and grass for defending the city depended entirely on the allocation of the imperial court.

Now his salary can only support three days at most.

It takes more than ten days to transport food. Isn't this a joke about the lives of the soldiers?

What kind of guy Qin Guogong is, Mr. Zhong knows very well.

The Song army has weakened to the point where it is now, and this guy has to bear a lot of responsibility.

But there is no way, the lifeblood of the army - food and grass are in the hands of others, so you can't help but bow your head at this time.

"Send someone to the capital again, find a way to meet the Holy Majesty, and transport the food and grass to Tongguan as soon as possible!"

The guard hesitated for a while, but said, "No!"

After the guard left, Zhong Shidao looked northwest and sighed.

At this time, Mo Xuan was closing his eyes and resting on the east wall.

In this battle, he didn't know exactly how many golden soldiers he killed.

There are probably 400 people.

Most are one-hit kills.

There are also two or three swords.

Anyway, it kills the enemy extremely fast.

His current level has reached level 12, so he cannot be said to be the first, but only unique.

Of course, the free attribute points are all added with agility.

【Mo Xuan (Shushan Sword School)】

[Level: 12 (Experience 120/800)]

【Age: 18】

[Vigor and blood: 530]

【Internal force: 300】

[Attack Power: 122]

【Defense: 50】

【Arm strength: 2】

[Movement: 15]

【Root bone: 9】

【Internal information: 4】

【Charm: 103】

[morality: 5]

[Cultivation level: Not into the mainstream]

[Talent: Unparalleled Swordsmanship, Ziwei Killing Jue, Bright Sword Heart, Sword Eyebrows and Star Eyes]

[Equipment: Novice Long Sword, Topaz Wrench Finger, Sapphire Pendant]

The Shushan Sword Jue has also reached the full level of the tenth level.

[Shushan Sword Jue (Ten Heavy): Attack 65, Hit 40]

[Movement [-]: Green Pine Sword (omitted)]

[Movement [-]: Sword Guard (omitted)]

[Movement [-]: Sword Qi (inner strength enters the sword, there is a certain probability of reducing the opponent's defense when attacking)]

[Movement 10: Sword Power (Consecutive sword strikes can increase the attack power of the sword technique, up to [-]%)]

Chapter 37

Mo Xuan was also surprised by his panel.

The attack power of the novice long sword is only 1 point.

And his panel attack power has already exceeded 122 points, directly reaching [-] points!

It can be seen that in this "world of great rivers and lakes", there are many factors that affect attack power, such as attribute points, skills and weapons.

Weapon attack power is only one factor.

This time killing the enemy, Mo Xuan got another thing.

Song Army meritorious service 3500 points!

I don't know what this thing is for, but the things obtained by killing enemies must be very precious.

When the war is over, you can ask Mr. Zhong about it.

"Brother Xuan, you are so powerful. If it weren't for you, today's battle would definitely not be won!"

Huang Rong leaned over at some point, and sat beside Mo Xuan with her shoulders pressed against her shoulders.

Her shoulders are soft, soft, and comfortable to lean on.

After fighting continuously for a whole day, there was no time to take a bath at all, but what was amazing was that the girl Huang Rong didn't have any bad smell on her body.

On the contrary, there is a peach blossom aroma, which is more intense than in the morning.

Others didn't know she was a woman, but he did.

The gentle touch, coupled with the aroma of peach blossoms in his mouth and nose, made Mo Xuan a little distracted.

Girls are really fragrant and soft.

Made...

He is still in the battle of life and death, not knowing what will happen tomorrow, with his head pinned to his belt.

Take this test cadre?

"Huang... Brother Huang Xian, what's the matter?"

Mo Xuan felt a little guilty.

"Brother Xuan, you are like a God of War today. You are so much stronger than those disciples on Peach Blossom Island who recite poems and fight against each other all day long!"

Huang Rong rested her chin on her hands, looking cute.

"Do you know, if you go to our Peach Blossom Island to set up a martial arts competition, my father's disciples of second-rate and third-rate masters will definitely not be your opponents!"

"But why is your cultivation level so low? There must be some secret on your body, or some big treasure, right? Take it out and let me see!"

"Hey, this girl is not an idiot. Naturally, people who know that they have secrets usually don't say much, especially the two of us have known each other for less than a day."

"However, Brother Xuan has to promise me that we will get to know each other better in the future, so you must tell me your secret!"

Hearing Huang Rong talking on the sidelines, Mo Xuan didn't feel bored, but felt very peaceful in his heart.

As if in summer, the girl next door in cool clothes was telling him about the troubles in school and the little fortunes in life.

There is a faint sweet smell in the summer wind, I don't know whether this smell comes from the gardenia behind me, or the girl's body.