Chapter 95

Zishi, 30 miles outside Lincang, Linxiang town.

Countless barbarian soldiers in horn helmets and leather armour were walking up and down the guard tower near the town with torches. Except for the slight sound, the whole village seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

"Shashasha..." the slight footsteps from far to near, closely stepped on the grass with dew.

This team does not carry flags or torches. All of them hold coins in their mouths. The muzzle of the horse is blocked with strips of cloth. The horse's hooves are wrapped with strips of cloth. Even the halberds are wrapped with strips of cloth to prevent the reflection from arousing the suspicion of the enemy. Close to Sanli of Linxiang Town, Xie Yuxiang, out of caution, let all his subordinates dismount. He tore the cloak into strips, stuffed the horse's mouth, and wrapped the horse's hooves and swords. Because he knows that his team is the key to the overall situation, and also serves as a fuse. If his first fire does not burn, it will affect the success or failure of the overall situation.

At this time, Xie Yuxiang held his breath and stared at the barbarian outpost in front of him. They were so close to the barbarian soldiers that he could even see the lines on the barbarian leather armor with his eyes.

At this time, the breeze gradually blowing up, Xie Yuxiang feel, the wind is blowing in the direction of Linxiang town.

Xie Yuxiang raised his right hand and made a ready gesture. The three hundred soldiers behind him were lined up. The arrows wrapped in cloth were already on the string. With his left hand, he took the arrow, and with his right hand, he put the bow under his body. Only when Xie Yuxiang gave the order, he could shoot it. All the people held their breath, waiting for the beginning of the battle. These elite soldiers seemed to have felt the smell of blood in the air.

When Xie Yuxiang saw the time, he suddenly raised the white feather fan of his right hand, turned it around in his palm, and forced the front fan. The air of heaven and earth communicated with the inborn warrior suddenly became violent, and turned into a demon wind of three people, sweeping the sand and stone towards the ground.

"Asale! Asal The patrolling barbarian soldiers looked at the evil wind and cried in horror. In a moment, the tower was swept up by the wind and thrown into the air.

At the same time, "Shua!" Three hundred arrows, like locusts, were flying towards Linxiang town. At this time, a figure rose in the air, flying like a banished immortal in the sky. It was Xie Yuxiang wearing cold iron armor and holding a white jade feather fan. He raised his right hand slightly, a white feather fan out of thin air, a flame rising from the fan, suddenly turned into countless fireballs, flying towards the arrows in front of him.

The arrows just touched the fireballs and started to burn. It was obvious that these cloth strips had been soaked in oil before, so they started to burn at one point. Three hundred arrows turned into three hundred kinds of fire, which were spread all over Linxiang town.

"Mengdiwa, mengdiwa!" In the first round of arrow rain, the surviving guards beat gongs and drums and yelled. The whole Linxiang town was awakened. Countless barbarian residents rushed out of their houses and looked at the thatched cottage gradually engulfed by the fire, at a loss.

"Control!" At the centurion's command, the second round of arrow rain came down again. The strips on the arrows were soaked with ointment, and immediately became the best combustion supporting agent. The barbarians' technology was weak, and most of them could only live in thatched cottages. Under the Rockets, they almost stuck to each other, and the more they burned, the more prosperous they were.

At this time, Xie Yuxiang stood in the wind, summoning his own name Zhuanwen, a crystal white feather flying up, Xie Yuxiang recited, only to see the hurricane blowing bigger and bigger, toward those areas that have not been affected by the fire.

A moment later, the whole town of Linxiang was engulfed in the light of the fire. The burning flames reflected on the night sky, rendering the night like the dawn.

In Yunzhen, which is close to Linxiang Town, the soldiers raised their heads and saw the fire of Faxiang in Linxiang Town, which is as red as rosy clouds in the night sky. They reported to their superiors in horror. A moment later, six villages and towns around Linxiang town got the news. Countless barbarian militia quickly put on their armor and trotted toward Linxiang town with axes in their hands.

On the road of Yunxian soldiers and horses, torches come from all over the mountains. The iron cavalry of Beidou Dynasty, like giant beasts, collide into the dense formation of barbarian soldiers and tear their flesh and blood with sharp swords. Under the steel swords, the leather armour of those beasts is almost the same as that of waste paper.

The barbarian leader held out a bronze halberd and stopped several iron cavalry. Just as he was about to restore the order of the team, a flame came down from the sky and burned him with his horse into a burnt corpse. The ranks that have just been restored to order have become more chaotic.

Over the steel cavalry fighting, a figure standing in the wind, wearing cold iron armor, only showing a pair of eyes under the helmet, holding a pine red sword in his right hand, and playing a magic formula in his left hand. Every time a spinning magic formula is hit, a barbarian soldier will be burned to ashes. In the eyes of barbarian soldiers, it is a ferocious God.

"Die Meng Wuhen saw only a few faces, and more than 2000 barbarian soldiers who came to rescue were torn apart and killed. He immediately lost the interest of entanglement with the mob. The pine red grain sword in his right hand stabbed down, and his right hand pressed a magic formula on the sword body, only to see a hot flame burning from the tip of the sword, It turned into a fireball and rushed down. When the iron cavalry of the Beidou Dynasty found it, they only felt that the armor was burning hot, but the barbarian soldiers around them had been reduced to ashes.

"Everyone, don't delay, take Yunxian as soon as possible!" Meng Wuchen shouts in the air, flies in the air, and leads his subordinates to rush towards Yun county. Behind him, countless iron horses on the ground seemed to roar across the plain. A moment later, in the direction of Yunxian County, a beam of fire rose from the sky, like a red cloud, setting off a bright morning glow. Even though it was hundreds of miles away, you could still feel the burning red light on your face. Xie Yuxiang saw the fire in Yunxian County, his face showed a trace of joy, "Lao Meng got it!" With his right hand, he grasped the white feather fan and forced it down. A five person wind column rolled up on the ground, overturning the barbarian soldiers in front of him. His left hand took the feather fan and protected him. He recited a pithy formula and raised his right hand to the sky. A string of flames gathered from the palm of his hand and quickly condensed into a fireball. With his right hand slowly pressed down, it burst out suddenly, turning the area five li below into a sea of purgatory fire. This is the strength of the congenital level master. Without the suppression of the same level of martial arts, it is enough to wipe out thousands of troops“ Withdraw When Xie Yuxiang's Centurion saw that there was a fire in Yunxian County, he immediately passed on the order. With the crackling noise of the fire, he stepped back orderly. After leaving the fire for hundreds of meters, he quickly stepped on his horse and rushed to the direction of Lincang City. Lincang City. The night is as quiet as water. You can see the red which is burning more and more in the distance, as if the fire is raging in the sky, and as if it is just the dawn. In the dark, countless people's eyes are focused on the red halo. But no one made a sound, and the team was as quiet as death. All the people were lying in ambush in a bush, their mouths wrapped in cloth, each with a copper coin in his mouth, nervously waiting for the officer to give orders. Li Xiaolang came to Gu fan's side, covered half of his mouth with his hand, leaned to his ear and said, "Xiao Hou ye, Xie Yuxiang and Meng Wuchen have both got it... Is it too easy?" Gu fan nodded thoughtfully and looked at Zheng Jun next to him. He saw that his eyes were slightly dignified and obviously worried“ Indeed, it's impossible for the towns around them to have no one of them. If they could get entangled with Xie Yuxiang and Meng Wuhen, they wouldn't be able to succeed so quickly... Unless someone deliberately moved them away. " Gu Fan said in a low voice: "and look... Linxiang and Yunxian have been in trouble for such a long time, but the whole Lincang City seems to have nothing happened. Isn't it strange?" Zheng Jun also said in a low voice: "young Marquis, I also think there is something strange at this time. Is there any ambush in Lincang City?" Just as the three men were talking, a soldier ran up and said in a low voice, "Gu Qiwei, Xie Yuxiang is back." Gu fan nodded, but didn't look back: "send the order down, let Xie Yuxiang's headquarters keep quiet, let him come over..." Gu fan looked at the Sentinels holding a torch in Lincang City not far away, and murmured: "Sanmiao didn't care about the surrounding towns, what medicine was sold in gourd?"