Chapter 324: Facing the rising sun, charge forward!

The arrival of dawn made the dried blood stains on the top of the city even more red.

Qu Sheng climbed up the city with a spear in his hand and a white robe, somewhat craving for the warmth of the morning light, because tomorrow when the sun rises, he wondered how many people would never see again.

Perhaps he would be one of them...

But before he could finish his thought, he saw two figures on the top of the city, facing the morning breeze, their bodies stretched very long.

"Young Master Li, Fairy Ying... You are not..."

Qu Sheng opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were stunned, and then turned to calm and admiring.

"Commander Qu, Han Zhen has now turned to the magic scripture of summoning demons and used the blood sacrifice method. If we don't get rid of him, we will never win."

Li Mo looked down and saw that the enemy had already begun to deploy troops and said softly.

"But it is already extremely difficult for us to defend the city."

Qu Sheng shook his head.

Han Zhen not only has strange means, but is also a shrewd old fox.

Han Zhen had to hold back when Li Shaoxia was so angry with him yesterday.

How could such a person be killed in the midst of a huge army?

Those war giants of witch spirits, tens of thousands of enemy troops, and vicious beasts of disaster were not clay puppets.

"I will go to the enemy camp, kill the generals and seize the flags, isn't that it?"

Li Mo chuckled, as if he was just saying that he had drunk two more bowls of porridge in the morning.

"You..."

Qu Sheng wanted to say that the deeds of killing the generals and seizing the flags and taking the heads of the army in the book were all good words.

In fact, how could it be so easy?

But when he looked into Li Mo's eyes, he didn't see the fearlessness of a newborn calf, but the careful consideration, the clear eyes of the young man, inexplicably deep.

Yes, he had seen the cruelty of the battlefield.

How could he be the one who was eager to achieve success?

"If Han Zhen dies, the enemy army will indeed collapse without attacking, and Qingmu City will no longer have any worries, but... what do you want to do?"

Li Mo said: "I am now confident that I can accept the armor of all parties."

"?!"

Qu Sheng's eyes widened.

Wouldn't that mean... a million enemies?

The legendary ancient overlord, in the rumors, is just like this.

Even the overlord is born sacred, and he must have practiced martial arts earlier. At the same age, his realm should be higher than that of Li Shaoxia.

"Ying Bing will help me with music."

"When I accept the armor of all parties, I can try to make a concerted effort."

Li Mo clenched his fists and looked at the enemy army that was already at the gate of the city and in order.

Qu Sheng didn't speak for a long time. After a long silence, the iron-blooded Qingmu commander had a soft look in his eyes:

"Come here, take my armor and give it to Li Shaoxia."

"Brother Li, don't you know how to ride a horse? We can use a combination of skills!"

Huang Donglai gritted his teeth and said.

Brother Li gave him the Cloud Shoes. If he couldn't ride a horse, how could Brother Li charge into the battle array with the army?

He could only use the combination skills to form a two-faced turtle for a prosperous wife!

"That's not necessary. Brother Donglai, you should think of a way to deal with the poison."

Li Mo laughed dumbly.

With a thought, white clouds that came from nowhere gathered in front of him and formed a white cloud horse, with smoke coming out of its four hooves, which was extremely magical.

After obtaining the divine form of the Great Sage Nao Lingxiao, he even had a new understanding of the magical powers he had previously comprehended.

Somersault Cloud, why must it be a cloud?

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

The war roar of the Wuling War Colossus resounded through the sky.

In their eyes, green flames ignited. After experiencing yesterday's battle, it seemed that their aura became even more vast and powerful.

And the warriors of the Nanjiang tribe had red eyes, and various beast characteristics of disaster beasts had appeared on their bodies.

They merged the totems of various tribes, which is called the ancestral spirits.

The martial arts of the Hundred Beasts Hall of the Summoning Demon Cult were originally derived from the ancestral spirits, which were modified by Han Zhen.

The black wave swept towards Qingmu City like a tide, and the city seemed to be a little shaky.

Han Zhen stood on the temple palace with his hands behind his back.

His exposed skin seemed to faintly flash red and black ancient lines.

Today's battle will indeed be more tragic.

Everyone on both sides held their breath.

Perhaps.

This battle will determine the victory or defeat of both sides?

Dong——

Dongdong——

Dongdongdong——

The thunder beast skin drum suddenly sounded, and the heart of Qingmu City made a strong beating sound, and even the gravel on the ground was shaking.

The anti-disaster array pattern on the city wall was born and died.

At the same time.

The city gate suddenly opened.

The sound of horse hooves rang out like a sudden thunderstorm, and a large number of Qingmu City soldiers and armor, riding on exotic war horses, rushed out.

"Qingmu defenders, dare to take the initiative to attack?"

"Haha, relying on the natural barrier, taking the initiative to leave the city, looking for death!"

The attacking party was overjoyed and shouted.

Hmm?

Han Zhen narrowed his eyes, and vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart.

"Could it be that he wanted to conceal his tracks and take the opportunity to let someone break through?" The master of the Beast Hall thought.

The someone he was talking about was naturally Ying Bing and Li Mo.

However, just as he thought about this, he saw the figure riding the white cloud warhorse in the front from a distance.

Li Mo? !

The master of the Beast Hall was shocked.

"Is Li Mo crazy? And let the Qingmu defenders go crazy with him?!"

Even Han Zhen couldn't understand why Li Mo gave up defending the city and followed the cavalry out, and was the first to rush in.

And.

His eyes were burning, and the red-gold fire color penetrated the thousands of troops.

He was looking at himself.

This was another abnormal thing that made him confused.

But when he thought of the bluffing trick yesterday, he clenched his fists.

"All troops, listen to the order, postpone the siege!!"

By the way, Li Mo was charging, and Ying Bing...

Zheng——

At this moment, the sound of the thunder beast skin drum on the top of the city became denser.

The solemn sound of the piano of the golden swords and iron horses resounded through the battlefield, and the sound of killing played by the powerful will and soul overwhelmed all the noise.

Ying Bing sat on the top of the city, her jade face was cold, and her fingers played the piano.

She was doing two things.

First, he controlled the thunder beast skin war drum and played "The King of Heaven's Battle Song", and combined the two in an unimaginable way, creating an unparalleled killing sound, strengthening his own side and shocking the enemy.

Second, he used the phoenix spirit to command the army.

There were two groups of cavalry rushing out.

In addition to Li Mo, the other group was led by Qu Sheng himself.

"Surround and kill them!"

Han Zhen's sharp voice pierced the battlefield.

All the hill-like Wuling war giants, as well as the dark enemy troops and various high-quality disaster beasts, gathered in an instant.

The war giants exuded a simple and wild aura, the enemy troops beat their rattan armor with weapons, and the disaster beasts were all strange and ferocious.

Compared with these.

The two cavalry groups were not very powerful, and even seemed a little small.

There were only so many horses.

With 80,000 people, how many cavalry could be expected?

Even if the infantry following closely behind were added, it would not be enough.

"Hu..."

The sound of the wind passed by.

Li Mo listened to the sound of the golden swords and iron horses played by Bingtuo. Without his initiative, the Qitian Fighting Secret started to work silently.

The hot blood in his body seemed to be ignited.

The hammer in his hand was hot.

He suddenly remembered the memory of the previous life of the mystery in the womb. The retired soldier upstairs liked to listen to opera in the morning facing the sun, which made him unable to sleep in.

Just like he was charging into battle facing the rising sun now.

Which song did the old man like to listen to the most?

The sonorous roar of the Peking Opera sounded vaguely in his ears:

'My relatives suffered, and I was furious; I broke into the enemy camp and fought against the demons. '

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PS: Please charge the power porcelain, muah~