Chapter 870

The Longji steel spear was stabbed on the high refined steel shield. Under the fierce force like a mountain and a sea, the bones of both hands of the majestic Shatu Hercules behind the shield were instantly smashed and vomited blood. The refined steel shield hit him like an iron wall. The Shatu Hercules' body flew upside down with the crack of the whole body's bones, He knocked several people behind him to the ground, and the fine steel shield flew out towards the back. More than a dozen Shatu soldiers screamed and fell down, directly breaking a blood path on the stone steps!

The two Sadu masters with ferocious faces roared and rushed over, holding a long gun like Yan Liqiang's throat. Look at the skills of the two Sadu people, at least the accomplishments above martial arts

Under Yan Liqiang's spear, all Wuba Wuxiong martial arts teachers are mole ants. They don't wait for the two men's spears to stab Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang's spear flashed, and two groups of gorgeous gun flowers flew out. The gun flowers passed through the throat of the two Shatu experts. The two Shatu experts flew back and fell to the ground with a stuffy hum.

In the next second, Yan Liqiang stepped into the chaotic formation of Shatu people. The long gun of Longji steel bloomed like a peacock in Yan Liqiang's hand. The gorgeous shooting technique was like the rising sun, shining people's eyes. It was just a moment. Taking Yan Liqiang as the origin, all Shatu people within a radius of three meters smashed their shields and flew upside down with blood from their throats, The formation of Shatu people on the whole stone steps had already collapsed. All of a sudden, it was as if Yan Liqiang had dug out a large piece of meat at once, leaving a large piece empty and collapsing into an army in an instant

"Kill..." Zhao Dachuan rushed over, waved his big knife and cut the two Shatu people into four pieces on the steps.

Shi Dafeng also rushed over, smashed the sternum of a Shatu man with one foot, cut off another Shatu man's head with another knife.

The brothers of the Ganzhou army and the bow riding battalion rushed up behind them. As soon as the crossbow was lifted, a piece of crossbow and arrow flew out, and directly shot down a large number of Shatu people. In this close combat state, the power of the continuous firing crossbow is no less than that of the continuous firing pistol, which is very terrible.

At that moment, the shouts of Shatu people on the stone steps turned into screams. They rolled down on the stone steps one by one, donated blood all over the ground, and completely dyed the gray stone steps red.

Yan Liqiang walked three feet at a time. He was like a dragon. Wherever he passed, he had a long gun or a stab in his hand. No matter what experts along the way lowered their hands, all the Shatu people screamed and fell down one by one, sprinkling blood all the way. Even the copper wall and iron wall were smashed by the long gun, not to mention the flesh and blood body and a little shield.

Behind Yan Liqiang, Zhao Dachuan and Shi Dafeng led countless soldiers to rush up. The sound of killing in their mouth shook the sky. The arrows were like rain and guns were like forest. It was only a moment's effort. Those Shatu people who had just stopped on the stone steps became corpses on the stone steps one by one.

With a cry, Yan Liqiang rushed to the top of the stone steps first. With a long gun sweep, he swept away seven or eight surrounding Shatu people, smashed the surrounding group of Shatu people, broke their bones and tendons, and rolled to the ground one by one.

There is a terrace of thousands of square meters. The temple of the flame God of Shatu people is just behind the terrace. There are only more than 100 Shatu people gathered here.

Before those Shatu people rushed over again, the soldiers who rushed up with Yan Liqiang rushed to the terrace and scattered towards the left and right sides of Yan Liqiang. Amid the sound of mechanical crossbows and the breaking sound of crossbows and arrows, groups of Shatu people screamed and fell down. The second group of Shatu people rushed over, and the soldiers behind rushed up, and there was another sound of mechanical crossbows, Another batch of Shatu people who rushed up fell down.

At this time, the terrible power of the metal crossbow in close combat came into play. It just rushed up to dozens of soldiers, and the crossbows and arrows fired were continuous in batches. Even if the only Shatu people wanted to rush over, they had no chance to get close. With the more soldiers rushed up, the Shatu people fell down faster, less than a minute, Finally, none of the more than 100 Shatu people gathered on the terrace could stand any more. They all fell to the ground. The whole terrace was already full of soldiers of Ganzhou army and Gongqi camp.

Everyone rushed towards the gate of the temple of flame God.

The outer wall of the God was built with rough granite, which was thick and hard. The gate of the temple was iron, and there were patterns of flame God on the gate. I don't know how much time the Shatu people spent building the temple.

"Touch... Touch... Touch..." more than ten soldiers of Ganzhou army hit the gate of the temple, and the gate of the whole temple remained motionless.

Zhao Dachuan himself rushed up and kicked hard. The gate didn't move except for a dull sound.

"Grandma, the door is still iron, and the latch inside should also be iron..." Zhao Dachuan scolded, and then ordered his men, "find some cars, carry them here, fill the car with stones and soil, transform it, make it into a car, and knock the door open!"

There is not much wood on the prairie, so Zhao Dachuan can only order his men to get local materials and break the iron door of the temple.

"Don't go, let me come!" Yan Liqiang stopped Zhao Dachuan's men, walked to the iron gate of the temple, looked up and down at the iron gate, and then kicked out with a fierce kick.

"Boom..." with a sound, the granite walls on both sides of the solid iron gate were smashed, just like the crushed tofu pulled by crazy force. The foot suddenly changed its shape. The tall iron gate completely recessed from the middle made a thundering sound. Yan Liqiang kicked out seven or eight meters and hit the ground inside the temple heavily. The power of Yan Liqiang's foot was really terrible, and it was beyond everyone's understanding. Not to mention the temple in front of him, even those sergeants on the terrace felt that the whole hill seemed to tremble. They looked at Yan Liqiang one by one, as if they were looking at the gods and human beings, full of awe. Shi Dafeng rushed into the temple with the first of his men. As soon as he rushed into the temple, Shi Dafeng saw an old man with a frightened face and clothes that seemed to be the priest of Shatu people. The old man seemed to be startled by the sudden collapse of the temple gate. Looking at Shi Dafeng who led the soldiers into the temple, the old man of Shatu people shouted pale, "I am..." "fuck you..." Shi Dafeng didn't wait for the Shatu priest to finish his words. He cut off the head of the Shatu priest with a knife. He rushed forward a few steps and saw the hall of the temple. Shi Dafeng was stunned... A pile of flames were burning on the altar in the hall, and in the middle of the hall, at the moment, they were full of people, all women and children, about 800 or 900 people, crowded the hall like cans. When Shi Dafeng looked at those people, he found that many of them were pregnant women with big stomachs, some women were holding swaddling babies in their hands, and other children of Shatu people didn't seem to be over ten years old. They were all a group of children. At the moment, those people were shivering one by one, with frightened eyes full of tears and pale and frightened faces. They curled up and snuggled up, watching the murderous Han soldiers rushing into the hall. They didn't dare to cry, just like a lamb to be slaughtered. A little girl wanted to cry, but a woman beside him covered her mouth to prevent the little girl from making a sound. Looking at these people in front of him, Shi Dafeng had only two words in his heart - shit! If there were other Shatu people in front of him, Shi Dafeng must have cut them down without hesitation. If he saw one or two such people fall in front of him in the war outside, he would pretend not to see them, because this is war. In such a battle, he can't care so much. At the moment, looking at those pregnant women with big stomachs in front of him, There are still babies in their infancy, and those childish children who are not as tall as wheels, but his heart trembled, and the knife in his hand could not cut at these unarmed women, children and children. The other soldiers who rushed in were also stunned, but some soldiers bit their teeth and wanted to do it“ Stop... "Shi Dafeng shouted when he saw someone who seemed to want to stab the long gun in his hand. In the deafening pace, more and more soldiers rushed in and completely surrounded the hall. Then Yan Liqiang also came in and saw the scene in front of him. Yan Liqiang himself was stunned. He didn't expect that the Shatu people would hide so many women and children in this place with the strongest defense“ Boss, look at this... This... What should I do? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation