Counterattack Xiaoxian

When they came to a highland, they saw a majestic city gate built on a series of mountains.

The city wall is made of huge stone strips, more than ten feet high. The top of the wall is inlaid with iron branches and blades as thick as tree trunks at regular intervals. Flags are fluttering on the top of the city, and giant cannons are thrown into stone towers like forests...

Looking from a distance, the entire city wall has been dyed red with blood, the iron branches are covered with animal carcasses, and the miles in front of the pass are full of wreckage. The sky seems to be dripping with blood, and the sky is filled with dark clouds.

Ji Lingchu couldn't help but think of the word "flesh millstone".

At this time, both the defenders and the killing beasts seemed to be tired. There were not many people visible at the top of the city, while the massive killing beasts retreated to the rear, each occupying their own territory, as if they were gathering strength and waiting for the next attack.

Seeing this situation, Ji Lingchu felt cold all over and murmured to himself: "How should we get in."

Wuhua said: "Waiting for the opportunity, killing animals is not invincible. They will eventually go out to look for food. At that time, we will enter the border in one fell swoop."

"Haha, fly up with people and horses?"

"You're really telling me," Wuhua flipped up his hair and said, "I also have a magical talisman here, which is also very expensive and cost me half of my net worth."

"You have to remember that two magic talismans have already cost you all your money. Don't take out another one next time." Ji Lingchu sneered, and then he said: "We just met by chance, but you are willing to help with all your money. I can't figure out why you would do that."

Wuhua said with a smile: "You want to become a prince in the Yuanfu Empire, so be more generous and give others a chance to bet, okay?"

"Okay, I accept this reason. As long as you are rich and noble, you will never forget each other."

"Just say this. You will follow my instructions later."

...The few people waited for a long time and kept watching closely. Suddenly there was a commotion among the beasts on the right side of the city wall. They saw a large group of explosive wolves retreating collectively and clashing with other beasts behind. Bite into a ball.

Immediately afterwards, there was a thundering roar from behind, and all the fighting forces immediately calmed down and made way for the Explosive Wolf to leave.

This incident exposed a gap in the iron barrel array surrounded by beasts. Ji Lingchu took a look around and found a golden-haired baboon-like monster riding on the back of a giant elephant among the beasts, gnashing its teeth and looking fierce.

The golden-haired baboon looked back at him as if he felt something.

Ji Lingchu suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a claw, and his face was sore, but Wuhua had a good time to catch it, and slapped the "divine walking talisman" in his hand on the hip of the old horse with a crooked neck. It screamed sadly and struggled to insert it into the gap.

The crooked-necked old horse had never run so fast in his life, and he was also panicking.

As it ran, blood-colored scales gradually appeared on its body, as if it had taken a powerful diamond pill. Every beast that blocked its path was knocked over, forming a tornado of smoke and dust that was unstoppable.

The defenders at the top of the city also noticed this situation. More than ten thousand heads popped up and mobilized their ballistae to aim in this direction.

From behind the carriage, angry roars sounded again, and countless killing beasts rushed up to intercept. Wuhua grabbed the reins and shouted: "Quick!"

Ji Lingchu immediately followed Wuhua's instructions and shouted three times in succession: "The son of King Xiangnan has come to the city with urgent news!"

At this time, the carriage had already entered the range of the ballista. Perhaps the shouting had an effect and the defenders hesitated.

As soon as they hesitated, the crooked-necked old horse had already arrived at the bottom of the city, but it did not stop and crashed directly into the city wall.

"Oh my god...!" Ji Lingchu felt that he was going crazy. The next moment, the crooked old horse rushed up the wall with the heavy carriage and jumped vertically to the top of the city.

But after getting up there, he still couldn't stop the car, so he started running wildly through the narrow passage at the top of the city. The defenders at the top of the city avoided it one after another. They were about to hit a catapult, but there was a tall and thin purple-faced general who fiercely He rushed over and pressed the horse's neck with one hand.

The carriage was forced to stop, and the general let go and shouted angrily: "Gao Yukong, the direct grandson of the Gao Yu family of the Haojing Heavenly Rank, the top master of the Young Master Sect of the Qingyuan Army, and the deputy general of the Qingyuan Pass Guard, is here. Who are you waiting for?"

The sudden accident caused a large number of killing beasts to rush to the city. The defenders at the top of the city immediately went into battle. Two rounds of arrows, wind and stone rain struck down, and the beast tide retreated temporarily.

Ji Lingchu and others were taken to the Qingyuan Army camp in the city. The general was riding on a horse and looked at Ji Lingchu with interest in his eyes as he walked.

This guy is very young. He typically has neither a standing posture nor a sitting posture. He looks like a big monkey astride a horse. But he is indeed the top dignitary of the Fu Kingdom and a child of a heavenly family.

The so-called "Heavenly Steps" refer to the few steps below Fuhuang's throne. The ministers who can stand here are all below one person and above ten thousand people.

Therefore, the heaven-level aristocratic family has great power all over the world. Naturally, the people who come from the heaven-level aristocratic family think differently from ordinary people.

At present, everyone in the Fu Kingdom knows that the land of Younan has encountered a beast tide, King Xiangnan has been assassinated, and the whereabouts of his son are unknown. There have been rumors.

Although the land of Younan is not very important to ordinary people, and they may only say "there is trouble in the border area again" if they know it, King Xiangnan is a legend, and the world is naturally attracted to this person.

And the son of the protagonist of this popular event actually made him meet Gao Yukong. If he could make acquaintance, wouldn't he be able to boast in front of all his friends when he returns to Beijing in the future?

Although he was not sure whether the person in front of him was real or fake, his temperament, which was completely different from others, was worth the trip.

There are camps all along the way, stretching for miles as far as the eye can see. A large number of soldiers stand in formation, wearing undressed armor and standing with swords and guns. From time to time, groups of civilians can be seen pushing carts, transporting various ordnance and supplies to the city gates, and there are constant people. The army changes defense...

Ji Lingchu also looked at all this curiously, silently comparing the Qingyuan Army with the Aba Camp, and felt that the Fu State Army was indeed more formal.

After walking for half an hour, I finally saw a huge military camp like a small town.

They stopped at the gate of the camp, and the guards went in to report. After a while, a group of people came out. A man who looked like a scribe walked in front, followed by a large group of guards.

This man had a black face and short beard. He first saluted Gao Yukong. Gao Yukong was arrogant and ignored him.

The scribe turned to look at Ji Lingchu and said "Huh" immediately.

This sound raised Ji Lingchu's heart, and he thought: "Is this the secret?"

Unexpectedly, the scribe came forward, bowed his head to the end, and said sadly: "Sure enough, it is the young man in front of you, and your benefactor knows it like a spring. How gratifying it must be!"

Ji Lingchu was half-guessing and half-confused, and with Wuhua translating at the side, he finally understood the meaning. He couldn't help but be a little confused and asked: "My benefactor?"

"Young gentleman, I don't know something. I, Guo Jie, was once a civil servant of the Chongfeng Army. I was later punished for my mistakes. Fortunately, the King of Xiangnan was forgiving and I was able to remain useful."

"Oh!" Ji Lingchu asked, "Have you seen me...?"