Chapter 1087 1087: The inversion of civil and military affairs (16) [Please give me a monthly vote](1/2)
This cub is full of resentment.
Obviously it was not just for Beimo.
The old antiques of Gong thought that the last time they ended, but they didn't expect that they were dug out from the ground by a heartless junior. They thought they had to die with only a handful of old bones and had to sit up repeatedly in the coffin.
When they first came out, everyone was in a very upset.
Gong Shuwu's son even wanted to slap him in the face first.
Is there anyone who messed with his ancestors like this?
If you die, can’t you be at peace for a while?
Do you really treat them as renewable resources that have been reused? Relying on their failure to die easily, you treat them as cannon fodder and play with them? Haha, it’s really filial! How much water has the Gong family’s ancestral grave been in order to spread the bad uncle and nephew Gong Wen and Gong Cheng?
But compared with the enemies of Beimo in front of you, the grievances within the family can be put aside for the time being. You can clear the portal at any time. If you missed the cubs in Beimo, you will be gone! If you don’t take away a few more while you are in a special state, then when will you have to wait? Kill one and kill two to make a fortune!
Other ancestors of the Gong family followed suit.
Among them, there are white bones that are worried that their bones are loose and not hard enough, and their operations are even more ruthless - they are close to the soldiers in the North Desert who are close to their hearts and lungs, and use brute force to use the other party’s two ribs, and then use the ribs as weapons to penetrate the skull.
Several blood columns gushed out along the wound.
Blood mixed with flesh and internal organs splattered all over the bones.
If you observe carefully, you will find that these white bones are like greedy beasts, constantly absorbing these flesh and blood. Every time you absorb them, a faint blush will appear on the surface of the bones, and the bones will become more and more crystal clear. It will vaguely move closer to the texture of Gongshuwu's bones.
Seeing this, Gong Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He really doesn't want to fight against these ancestors anymore.
Let’s look at my second uncle?
The breath around is low and depressing.
If Gong Shuwu had flesh and blood, his face would definitely be ugly at this moment - because these ancestors were really ancestors, they all stared at the fat meat of Beimo, and they didn't care about Gong Cheng's existence at all, and they did not obey Gong Shuwu's will and commands at all. Helplessly, Gong Shuwu could only rely on himself.
"I haven't finished it last time, and I have settled the capital and interests this time!" Gong Shuwu's momentum went forward and took the sword and killed him in front of Gong Cheng. The sword shadow was frantically chaotic, and countless sword auras cut the air around him, forcing Gong Cheng to take his move head-on.
Gong Cheng showed a serious and solemn expression.
Although it was less than a month before and after the last encounter, he clearly felt that Gong Shuwu's aura was more than one piece, and the dead air that burst out was more corrosive. If it were an ordinary martial artist, it would be difficult to make such progress in the short term. Gong Shuwu's changes should be related to his current state. Gong Cheng did not dare to be negligent, and did not avoid or give in, and faced him and waved his palm!
In an instant, a strong wind blew.
Dozens of feet of blood palm prints dragged their long tail and hit the knife shadow head-on.
Bang bang bang bang bang-
The sparks produced by the dense explosion bloomed in the palm of the blood palm print.
The air waves generated by the explosions of the two were mixed with sound booms. The soldiers closest were most affected. The shield wall with morale condensed was covered with cracks. Accompanied by the crackling and silence, the morale shield wall was finally overwhelmed and shattered.
Without protection, the flesh and blood behind the shield wall is the first to be affected.
Those who are slightly stronger will at most be forced to retreat several steps by the strong wind, and the war horses are frightened and neighed. Those who are slightly weaker will either be shattered by the sound explosion and bleeding from the seven orifices, damage from the internal organs, or are rushing by the strong wind, and the horses will be rolled away, and the horses will be rolled away.
I knocked down many people along the way and stopped barely.
In a short while, a clearing of the open space was cleared.
As the eighteenth-class grand chief, Gong Cheng's real strength is naturally more than this. The first blood palm print offset the shadow of the sword swinged by Gong Shuwu. Without waiting for a break, the second, third, and fourth palm prints were overwhelming, one was stronger than the other!
It is like a corner of the collapse of heaven and earth approaching the world.
Giant shadows cover the sky and the sun!
As the shadow approached, a thick breath was like a viscous mud, squeezing into his chest from all directions! It seemed as if an invisible giant hand was pinching his body and tightening it little by little!
Gong Shuwu could even hear the bones under his breastplate making a silence! Although he could not feel the pain, the flames burning in his eyes were trembling. Gong Shuwu had no doubts. If he was still flesh and blood, Gong Cheng's blow could even force him into a small meat pie! Gong Shuwu gritted his teeth, and the flames in his eyes grew from weak to brighter, bursting out with dazzling light.
"Ahhhhhh--"
He burst into a shocking shout.
He transformed into a vortex, sweeping over the morale clouds condensed above Kang Guo’s soldiers like whale swallowing the sea. As these morale poured into his eyes, a burning cold light burst out with him as the center. On the contrary, the force hit the palm print that was about to land!
"Gong————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
boom!
Boom boom!
Boom boom boom boom!
A shadow of a knife that soared into the sky bloomed from his body.
He is very likely to be burned with Gong Cheng.
Seeing Gong Shuwu breaking through the third level of suppression one after another, Gong Cheng's expression remained unchanged. When Gong Shuwu hit the fourth level, the originally dazzling and beautiful pink bones were covered with cracks, as if they could fall apart at a light touch. During this period, pink powder kept falling from the sky.
"I'll help you!"
With Qian Yong's loud shout, he burst into the air from the ground, leaving only a large pit in place, and threw out the weapon. The weapon dragged its long tail with its light, and first Gong Shuwu met the palm print. The weapon only blocked the falling trend of the palm print for a moment, but it was enough for Gong Shuwu to escape. Qian Yong looked at the miserable skeleton rack and grinned: "You were beaten miserably by your nephew--"
Gong Shuwu: "..."
Although he survived from death, he couldn't laugh at all.
At this time, another figure broke out from the formation.
When he came out, he was still holding two heads with inwardly sunken sky spirit caps in his hand, and the head owner was still wearing a trouser. Qian Yong glanced at him and was shocked. He raised his hand to pull Gong Shuwu backwards: "The young people nowadays are more fierce than the other."
Isn't it just cruel?
Ignoring Douqin's defense, crushing the opponent's sky spirit cover with bare hands.
What a terrifying finger force this is?
Judging from the exquisiteness of their pockets, the masters of the two heads must have been strong generals in their lifetime. When they met the evil star, they had not even lasted for several rounds, and the other party pulled their heads off with brute force. Just imagined it, Qian Yong's neck hurt.
Gong Shuwu took advantage of his strength to stand firm.
He raised his head and looked up at Gong Cheng who was facing Shaochong's palm.
Qian Yong was still muttering there: "Look, can you keep your nephew today? Old Qian, I looked at Xuan, and the eighteenth-class grand prince was determined to escape. If there was no equal strength, I couldn't keep it."
Let Gong Cheng go back alive is a hidden danger.
I don't know how much trouble it will cause in the future.
Gong Shuwu said in a deep voice: "You have to try again!"
Qian Yonghao laughed loudly: "Okay, okay——"
Gong Shuwu was willing to kill his eldest nephew and was determined to clean up the door. Qian Yong naturally could not hold back. He yelled at his troops, his voice was extremely penetrating, and it spread all over most of the nearby battlefields: "All the soldiers obey orders and help me!"
The thick sound echoed in every corner of the battlefield.
It was clearly transmitted to the soldiers' ears.
With this order issued, the already high morale was raised a lot, and the morale above the army's head was thick and solid enough to be almost real. Gong Shuwu once again absorbed these pure energy from heaven and earth, but in just a few breaths, the originally shaky skeleton returned to its original state, and the fine cracks were completely wiped out by an invisible hand, and the crystal clear and hard seemed even better than before.
Qian Yong commanded these morale to transform into half of the giant's body.
The giant raised his hand and turned into a giant bow.
Morale madness condensed into arrows at its fingertips.
As the bowstring was plucked to the full moon, the speed of absorbing morale was tens of times faster than before, and the morale above the army was dimmed by the naked eye. The target was completely locked in Gong Cheng! At this moment, Gong Cheng was entangled by Shao Chong, and two bloody and ferocious heads were thrown away by the other party. He thought it was some hidden weapon, so he raised his hand and grabbed it, and his invisible palm pinched the flying head.
Shao Chong's eyes were red by this scene.
These two heads are all military achievements he has saved!
Without his head, what prover he used to kill the person he killed?
"Destroy my military achievements! You are seeking death!"
Gong Cheng had a fight with Shao Chong not long ago, and knew how crazy the opponent's barbaric fighting style was, and he didn't want to be entangled by Shao Chong at all. While he was distracted to deal with it, he also noticed that a breath that threatened him completely locked him!
He glanced at the battlefield below.
The elite Beimo soldiers who were preparing to attack from the front and back were closed and were ambushed. After only a quarter of an hour of confrontation, the two groups of soldiers had suffered numerous casualties. The military formation that could only barely maintain was split in the continuous explosion, and was then penetrated directly into the vital points of both wings by the Kang State's soldiers. After the cavalry cut, the Beimo soldiers were divided into more than a dozen pieces of large and small, and were eaten and digested little by little.
Needless to say, this battle was a complete failure.
As the casualties continued to increase, the morale above the northern desert also collapsed, and there was a tendency to continue to fall. Kang Guo's side completely gained the upper hand. In this situation, it would be sooner or later to be completely annexed. Unless, at this moment, it was possible to lead troops out of the siege.
Gong Cheng could see the situation at a glance, and Liu Guan and others naturally knew better. They concentrated their troops several times to break through the "wooden wall" to block the situation. However, they could not imagine how many firearms Beijiu led a group of Momen to lay out on the outside of the camp!
One wave after blowing up, another wave.
One wave after another, it seemed endless and endless to see the end.
Beimo also realized the general scope of the explosion and tried his best to fight out. As long as there was no harassment from the explosion, they could reorganize the military formation and support the defense. However, Qi Shan and others wanted to kill Beimo, so how could they give them this opportunity?
Use a large number of defensive military formations to build high walls.
Forged all directions into an airtight copper wall!
Not only that, this "copper wall" will continue to shrink inward, forcing the soldiers and horses of the Northern Desert to retreat to the most densely packed firearm traps. If you can't blow it up, you can grind it to death!
Tudege is firmly in the central army and is protected without any leakage.
To be continued...