Aggrieved Fish Sprite

The evil spirit is full of wildness, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

The Tianshou Wang army that was advancing slowly did not have an orderly formation. They were driven by the endless greed and unwillingness in their hearts, and driven by the congregation of the Holy Lotus Altar, and they pushed towards the city wall of Hua County step by step.

Their clothes are messy, armor and cloth armor and even blood-stained silk shirts, and the weapons they hold are also various, and they have everything.

At first glance, they are very different from those disciplined and mighty teachers, and it seems that they are not worth fearing. However, the hostility and killing intent condensed on them seem to be a group of ferocious, cruel and extremely hungry beasts, with flesh and blood in their eyes and blood in their mouths. Salivating, roaring to.

The congregation of the holy lotus altar was mixed in the middle of the army ranks. They held prayer flags, copper bells and other ritual instruments, listened to the sound coming from behind, and then shook the ritual artifacts together, shouting loudly.

The rebellious army began to change formation, their footsteps were messy but very orderly, because they were following the flag beside them.

The army was distributed in the shape of a "mountain", giving way to two spacious roads, and then a rough wooden frame tied with ropes was pushed over.

It doesn't look like a trebuchet or a cannon, that kind of heavy big guy will slow down the journey, and it is impossible for the King of Heaven to march with them in a hurry.

But Mo Li didn't dare to ignore it, because Fengxing Pavilion had already known from the cities invaded by the defeated army and the side road that the King Tianshou probably possessed a powerful new type of siege weapon, which was suspected to be the thunderbolt of Thunderbolt Hall. Variant, looks crude and may be a temporary assembled base, easy to disassemble for transportation.

Mo Li stroked the bow in his hand, although it was too light for him.

But to shoot and kill the generals of the rebellious army from a long distance, bows and arrows are indispensable.

Mo Li stared at the messy flags in the Tianshou King's army, trying to figure out how the congregation of the holy lotus altar who waved the prayer flags accepted the order.

——If it is an order, who is giving them orders?If it is also the sound of watching the command flag or listening to the Dharma instrument, how is this transmitted?

He needs to find a node, and cutting it off can temporarily confuse the entire transmission system.

The Tianshouwang's army looked too chaotic, and Mo Li didn't know the art of war, so he could only use a deadly method, staring at every move of a congregation of the Holy Lotus Altar and then following the clues.Thanks to his sharp eyesight, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find it at all.

"The destiny has fallen!"

"Ziwei Xingjun!"

The shouts outside the city became clearer.

"Saint please bless!"

"Give copper arms and iron bones, bless the three souls and six souls, and open up the wonderful gates of all dharmas!"

As the army advanced, the cries of the congregation of the holy lotus altar became more urgent and their expressions were frantic.

Most of these congregants are just savvy, and they believe in those nonsense just like the people around them.When shouting, the emotions are intense, and this kind of unison shouting is the most inciting, making believers believe even more, and those who don't believe are also irritated, because they want money, women, and even wealth and power.

Whether they are cowardly, greedy and fearful of death by nature, or have selfish desires, they all gradually lose the will to think for themselves in such shouts, and only——

"kill!"

The sound shook all directions, and the hostility soared to the sky.

The faces of the soldiers on the city wall turned pale, and even the old soldiers who had experienced the melee and internal fighting between the three kings of Chu and Chu suddenly changed their expressions.

"cheer."

The grey-haired old soldier collected himself, gave a stern bah, and yelled loudly.

The soldiers still couldn't recover. Now they understand why the 15 Jingzhou army was defeated, and why the people who fled to Hua County brought the frightening rumors that "[-] evil spirits are coming from Luoshan in Fengdu".The legendary Fengdu happens to be in Yizhou, don't these people look like ghosts rushing out of the gate of hell?

"...It's not for you to fight face to face. You can't shoot arrows, but you can throw stones? Don't shake your hands, you bastard! I'm wrong, it's okay to shake, there are so many people, you can shoot whatever you want, and one of them will die!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old pawn slapped everyone on the shoulder one by one, cursing a bunch of local slang.

"Don't stand still, as long as you are of flesh and blood, you have to lie down. Since his mother is not afraid of death, are we going to be soft? A group of pretenders, carrying them to the underworld, don't forget to ask Yan Luo Wang if he recognizes them My Ziwei Xingjun, what kind of bullshit saintess blessing..."

When passing by Mo Li, the old soldier choked violently.

Nothing else, it always feels inappropriate to speak foul language in front of this unfathomable master.

Unexpectedly, Mo Li felt that the atmosphere was not right, and it was unreasonable to be so stiff, so he answered casually: "It's worthless."

Everyone turned to look at him blankly.

Mo Li realized that he was using the same slang this time. He was silent for a while, and changed into official words in embarrassment: "It is said that there are 36 saints in the holy lotus altar, and one who dies makes up the other. This... There is a saying in Jianghu As the saying goes, the saintesses of the holy lotus altar are worthless."

Zhushan County also arrested a saint last year. Fengxing Pavilion didn't know about it. Of course, there are Pingzhou Taiyuan news shops that can't go there. The key is that there are really too many saints, and they run around with their faces covered. I don't know when one is missing and when one will be added back.

Anyway, there are no powerful characters among these saintesses, and their martial arts are only second- or third-rate, not popular.

The reason why the holy lotus altar needs them is that the people especially believe in the "white-clothed saintess". Counting forward, no matter whether it is the true fairy lady of the Maitreya sect or the fire worship sect of the Western Regions, there is always a white dress and a white veil. A saint holding a magic weapon in front of her face.

The holy lotus altar is ambitious, and the stalls are too large. One saint is really not enough.

It is inevitable to self-declare in the rivers and lakes, and the identity of the holy lady of the holy lotus altar can make people laugh if it is said now.

Mo Li was all focused on looking for the vanguard commander among the rebellious army, and one of them slipped his mouth if he didn't pay attention.

"Is this so many?"

The young soldier who came from a craftsman family and insisted on stuffing arrows into the ink carp opened his mouth wide and asked stupidly, "Can you afford to support 36 saints?"

Ink Carp: "..."

Well, if you come from a poor background, you will ask, which is very practical.

Suspected that he could not support thirty saints, the leader of the Holy Lotus Altar was sitting in a carriage behind the army formation. It costs twelve taels of gold.

There is no grape wine luminous glass, which is fragile and not easy to carry.

Leader Luo is drinking a bottle of wine, which is a jar of daughter red presented by the congregation. The more he drinks, the paler his face is, and there is an irritable aura lingering around him.

The sound of shouting and killing in the distance was loud, and the momentum was astonishing. Normally, Hierarch Luo would squint his eyes complacently, indulging in the feeling of controlling the lives of countless people.Today he was not in the mood, and even felt his voice was harsh.

"How long will it take before we can enter the city?" Hierarch Luo threw the wine jar out and said angrily, "What are you doing so dawdly?"

The people near the carriage are all the senior officials of the holy lotus altar. They enjoy the best treatment, and some good things that the leader Luo doesn't like will naturally fall into their hands. Daughter Hong was smashed to pieces, and the smell of wine overflowed, and I couldn't help but feel distressed.If you don't drink, you don't drink, what are you doing?

King Tianshou had long planned to enter the Central Plains, and had been hoarding food and grass, so naturally he was not allowed to make wine.

Eight out of ten Jianghu people are addicted to alcohol. After holding it for a long time, they would rather go out to expand the power of the Holy Lotus Altar than continue to squat in Yizhou.

"Cheerer calm down, with the firearms of the Thunder Hall, the city gate will be broken open soon."

Is Luo Jiaozhu annoyed that he can't enter the city?Of course not, he felt that someone was watching him.

——The assassin stared at him.

——The assassin was not deceived by the puppet, and was still lurking around the camp, and even sneaked into the army.

On the first day, Luo Jiaozhu grinned in his heart that this idiot was delivered to his door, he was not that stupid puppet, as long as the assassin dared to show his face, he would definitely not give him good fruit.

On the second day, the sense of spying did not increase but decreased. Leader Luo wondered for a while and guessed that the other party was determined to assassinate the King of Heaven. Search target.

Leader Luo didn't dare to go to Zheng Tu to discuss this matter hastily. He even harbored a thought of watching a good show in his heart. Maybe this assassin could surprise him and add some troubles to Zheng Tu.

As a result, when I opened my eyes today, the sense of voyeurism came back, like a pinch of tarsus.

Leader Luo was so angry that his face turned pale. He didn't need to think about it, he knew that Zheng Tu must have done something, which caused the assassin to doubt himself again.

Of course, he is not afraid of mere assassins, but this assassin is too slippery. Leader Luo failed to find it among the crowd after several deliberate searches. Make an assassin's flaw, such as throwing a wine jar like just now.

However, every time he failed to catch the assassin's tail, in the eyes of others, Master Luo's temper was soaring today, and he was extremely difficult to serve.

Leader Luo's eyes swept over the subordinates with different expressions one by one, and he slammed into the car curtain with a cold snort.

"Bring more wine!"

It's easy to get wine, but sending wine in may be troublesome, and everyone silently shirks it.

Finally, the hot potato fell into the hands of a saint.

The saint's right eye socket was blackened a lot. She was the victim of Luo's violent rage this morning. The altar was blocked.

With her arms trembling, the saint lowered her head and slowly approached the carriage.

"Shh."

The curtain of the carriage was torn open suddenly, the saint screamed, and the whole person was picked up by Luo Hierarch, and the veiled white veil fell to the ground, revealing a delicate face.

Master Luo looked at her and threw her away casually. Then he seemed to realize something, and asked with a livid face: "Wait, there is another saint?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what Master Luo was talking about for a moment.

On the other hand, the other saintesses quickly glanced around, and at the same time found that there seemed to be a companion missing by their side.

"Master, someone got in!"

"...Call all the saintesses!" Master Luo said through gritted teeth as the veins on his forehead popped out.

Sukasa hid under a carriage full of grain and grass, quickly tore off the white gauze and white skirt on his body, and wrapped them around the axle, then took out a stick-like thing, lay down on the ground and beat the wooden wheel, and then He slowly climbed out from under the car, and made a gesture of pushing the cart with his face covered in ashes.

The wheels got stuck and it was hard to move, and it didn't take long for someone to come and help.

Su Li made a clever move, causing the two soldiers to fall violently, and immediately they looked almost like him.

Stealing a glance at the stern-faced Protector of the Holy Lotus Altar Incense Master who was carrying people around for questioning, Su Li knew that he had lost today's chance, so he could only leave the camp and wait until night to make plans.

Although Master Luo's martial arts are very high, and these masters in the Holy Lotus Altar also have their own abilities, but there are more than [-] people here, it is really difficult to catch a killer with first-class hiding skills in time.Su Li changed his identity several times calmly, and managed to get out. Just as he was looking at the city wall in the distance, and was thinking about whether he should go to the wild to find a place to squat until dark or take advantage of the chaos to enter Huaxian County, a bolt that was faster than lightning brought him A shadow with a sharp ghost howl soared into the sky, as if it was about to throw itself towards the sun, and then fell rapidly and accurately pierced into the range of the central army.

Sukasa's pupils contracted, and regardless of the possibility of exposure, he raised his body and followed the point where the arrow fell.

The arrow couldn't bear the strong force in the middle, and it directly collapsed, and the flying fragments were like hidden weapons, killing four people in an instant, and another ten people fell to the ground with a scream of pain. They were lucky that the injuries were not fatal, but A blood hole gleaming on the limbs and body is also very frightening.

The arrow without the arrowhead continued to fly forward, and when the whole wooden pole was pierced into the body of a holy lotus altar protector, it actually took the person flying back more than ten steps, overturning a group of people, and the army was in chaos.The people in front didn't know what was going on, and they were still manipulating the machinery to continue to attack the city. The thunder and fire bombs smashed dazzling sparks on the city gate and the city wall.

The city gate couldn't support it, and many stones blocked behind were exposed. Obviously, the people in Hua County didn't think about retreating the enemy at all, but were procrastinating.

Although the city gate is made of wood, it is very heavy and is sealed with special paint every year, making it difficult to burn.

Logs and rocks were constantly pushed down from the city wall, but unfortunately there were not enough of them, otherwise this line of defense alone would have been able to hold them for a while.

"This……"

Su Li looked at the distance between the city wall and the Chinese army in shock. Although he had heard that sharpshooters on the grasslands outside the pass could hit prey from very far away, this length and strength definitely exceeded the range of bows and arrows. Why, is there still a top expert in Hua County?