Chapter 207
Ning Jiang wanted to take the weapon and fight Tang Yin at this time, but it was already too late. He clearly saw that the opponent was still some distance away from him, but the moment his fingers touched the weapon, the opponent suddenly appeared in mid-air in front of him. , the knife in his hand was inserted into his heart. TXT download.
"Oops!" Ning Jiang screamed, turned over and fell off his horse. Tang Yin also fell to the ground, took out his sickle, and looked up. The logistics team of Ning Army was very large, not only transporting siege equipment, but also grain, grass, supplies and other items. The team was huge, but Ning Army did not have many soldiers, and most of them were ordinary Feng Kingdom people wearing casual clothes.
After Tang Yin looked at it, he shouted loudly: "Everyone in the Feng Kingdom must leave quickly. If not, they will be killed without mercy!"
Following his shout, the entire team was in chaos. The common people were neither Ning people nor soldiers, so naturally they were unwilling to follow Ning Bing to fight. After listening to Tang Yin's words, they screamed and fled in all directions, while the surrounding Ning soldiers were furious. Yelling people gathered around Tang Yin.
No matter which army it is in any country, the soldiers responsible for logistics are not strong and strong. Most of them are old, weak, sick, and disabled, or soldiers who are greedy for life and fear death come through the back door, and Ning's army is certainly no exception. At this time, although there were thousands of Ning soldiers, they screamed fiercely, but few actually came up to attack. Moreover, the general was dead and there was no one to command. Many soldiers did not even see who the enemy was or how many they had. If you know clearly, first flee to the woods on both sides of the official road to hide.
Tang Yin was covered in black scale-like spiritual armor and held a long black scythe. As he waved his arms, spiritual waves shot out, causing dozens of Ning soldiers standing in front of him to fall to the ground.
The battle lasted only a short time, and dozens of Ning soldiers had already died in his hands. Seeing that the attacker was unusually powerful, Ning Bing hurriedly took out the letter bomb, lit the fire, and with a muffled bang, a firework shot into the sky. , exploded in the sky. In the dark night, the fireworks exploding in mid-air looked particularly eye-catching.
Tang Yin looked at it and screamed inwardly. This place is not far from the Ning army's camp. It won't be long before Ning people's reinforcements arrive. At that time, it will be even more difficult for him to destroy the opponent's siege baggage. . Thinking of this, he swung his sword several times and swept out four spiritual waves in succession, knocking back the Ning army around him. Then, the spiritual armor on his body dispersed, and the sickles in his hands returned to two ordinary scimitars. And a person exactly like him appeared out of thin air next to him.
The surrounding Ning soldiers did not understand the dark spiritual martial arts and had never seen the shadow clone. At this time, they were stunned and frightened by the strange scene in front of them. For a moment, they forgot to continue to besiege Tang Yin.
They were in a daze, but neither Tang Yin nor the shadow clone was idle. The latter's hands turned into two long curved knives and rushed into the crowd, like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep. Wherever they passed, Ning Jun fell to the ground. , his target is not these Ning soldiers, but the baggage in the Ning army.
His body was like lightning, he cut a bloody path, rushed out of the crowd quickly, came to a trebuchet first, jumped high, and struck hard with his knife when he fell. There was only a crisp sound in the helix, and the wooden frame of the trebuchet broke with the sound, and the huge frame also tilted and fell to the ground.
Most of these siege weapons were made of wood and could not withstand the hard chopping by the spirit soldiers. One trebuchet was chopped into pieces by the shadow clone in just a moment. Ning Bing wanted to step forward to stop him, but a few Ning Bings came up. They couldn't stop the clone's sword. The Ning soldiers had nothing to do with the shadow clone, so they all pointed their fingers at Tang Yin.
At this time, Tang Yin's body was empty of spiritual energy, and he could only rely on simple kung fu to resist the numerous Ning soldiers. Although he was unable to use Lingwu and faced thousands of enemies, Tang Yin showed no fear. Instead, a bloodthirsty mockery appeared on his face. He held two swords and faced the oncoming Ning Bing.
Uh-huh!
A Ning Bing rushed to him first and slashed Tang Yin's head with the steel sword in his hand. The latter turned around like a loach and slid to Ning Bing's side, holding the knife in front of him. Sweep. Whoosh! Tang Yin's sword was still extremely fast. The Ning Bing didn't even see clearly. He just heard the sound of the wind. Then, blood mist spurted out from his throat, and he fell down.
When he fell to the ground, more than ten Ning soldiers rushed up, all holding spears in their hands, and they all stabbed Tang Yin in the chest and lower abdomen. Tang Yin relied on his dexterous and strange body skills to get out of the way. When the opponent missed the attack and was about to withdraw his spear, he struck out like lightning, retracting his arm first and holding a spear with his elbow. At the same time, he used his other arm to attack with all his strength. Stab forward hard.
flutter!
The scimitar penetrated directly through the steel armor on the opponent's chest and penetrated deeply into the body. Ning Bing screamed, took a few steps back, and fell down. The other Ning soldiers were anxious and angry when they saw this, and they roared and launched another attack. This time the attacks came from all directions, and there was not much room for Tang Yin to dodge. He shouted low, jumped up, and in mid-air, using the head of a Ning Bing as a support point, he pressed hard, making his body directly Jumping over the head of Ning Bing, he also avoided the combined attack of Ning Bing. Falling behind the Ning Bing, he didn't waste a moment. He thrust both knives into the man's back, pushed his body and rushed out, crashing into other Ning Bings. Taking advantage of the other Ning Bing's confusion, Tang Yin struck out He used several swords to pick, stab, chop or chop, and killed six or seven Ning soldiers in a row.
This was a real hand-to-hand battle, without spiritual weapons, relying only on personal skills. Under such circumstances, Tang Yin was still unstoppable, killing more than ten Ning soldiers in a row, and even if he didn't take action, he would be fatal if he did. Ning Bing was even more afraid of him.
With Tang Yin's true body holding back many Ning soldiers, the shadow clone progressed smoothly, almost without any hindrance, and chopped to pieces the giant baggage items such as trebuchets, rams, and thunder carts transported by the Ning army. Then he dodged to a Ning Bing who was holding a torch. With a wave of his arm, most of Ning Bing's head was cut off. Before the body fell to the ground, the shadow clone snatched the torch from his hand and rushed to They set fire to each other's grain trucks one by one.
Grain and grass are all dry things. Even if you don't add fire oil, they will stick to the fire. If the grain cart catches fire, the horses pulling the grain and grass will immediately become hairy and run around like headless flies. Many Ning soldiers can't dodge and are frightened. The horses collided and rolled far away. At this time, the entire Ning Bing camp became even more chaotic. People screamed, horses neighed, flames shot into the sky, and the smell of burning food and grass filled the whole place.
After the shadow identity set all the grain carts on fire, Tang Yin had been fighting bloody battles with the surrounding Ning soldiers for a long time. There were hundreds of corpses of Ning soldiers lying on the ground, and Tang Yin was also covered in blood after being killed. The original steel helmet and steel armor At this time, he has turned into a red helmet and red armor, and he can't tell which is the enemy's blood and which is his own blood.
The shadow clone turned back and joined the battle group. With the arrival of the clone, hundreds of Ning soldiers could no longer fight. If Tang Yin was a murderous weapon that could kill people without blinking an eye, then the clone was simply a demon and a god of death that could destroy everything. Two hand knives burning with dark fire were swung away, and all the surrounding Ning soldiers fell to the ground without a sound. Their bodies were piled on top of each other, blood flowed into rivers, and their broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground.
Wow - the Ning army's logistics team, which was originally weak in combat, had no intention of fighting, or it could be said that it was frightened by Tang Yin and his clones. People screamed and ran away, their panic and frightened expressions were like lost dogs.
Tang Yin pretended to chase for a while, and when he saw that Ning's soldiers were running away, he stopped and returned to Ning's logistics team. At this time, the huge team could no longer find a single living person. There were piles of destroyed siege equipment, and they were also affected by the burning grain and grass. They also began to burn. There were fires everywhere on the battlefield, and pitch black smoke was rising everywhere. Thick smoke.
After looking around, Tang Yin nodded with satisfaction. When he put away his swords, he also took back the shadow clone. At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in front of me. Without looking, I could tell just by the sound that a large group of people was coming quickly. Reinforcements from the Ning army must have arrived after receiving the warning. Tang Yin sneered and thought to himself: It's a pity that you are a step too late!
He did not flee the scene, but walked to several corpses, fell sideways to the ground, and lay among the corpses pretending to be dead.
He was dressed as Ning Bing, and he was covered in blood. No one who didn't know the inside story could tell his true identity.
Not long after, a team of tens of thousands of Ning soldiers rushed over. The general who led the team saw clearly the tragic situation in front of him, and his eyes were bloodshot and turned red. He was anxious and angry, and screamed strangely. He rushed behind him. The Ning soldiers shouted loudly: "Quick! Go put out the fire and grab all the food and grass!"
An army cannot go without food for a day. The damage to siege equipment is small, but the food and grass must not be lost.
General Ning commanded his soldiers to grab food. At this time, Tang Yin, who was lying among the corpses and pretending to be dead, frowned secretly. He groaned deliberately and shook his body a few times. Ning's soldiers who were about to step forward to rescue food and grass were startled and lowered their heads. At first glance, it turned out to be an injured soldier of our own. People gathered around and someone shouted: "General, there are still brothers here who are not dead!"
Hearing this, General Ning quickly rode forward. After seeing the 'dying' Tang Yin, he turned over and dismounted, grabbed Tang Yin's shoulders, shook him and asked loudly: "Who attacked you?"
"Feng Jun... is... it's Feng Jun..." Tang Yin replied weakly: "General... hurry up... chase..."
Na Ning's eyes flashed fiercely, and he asked urgently: "How many enemies are there? Where are they running to?"
"There are not many enemies...but they are very powerful...our army cannot resist...when they know that our reinforcements are coming...they all ran towards...that way..." Tang Yin spoke intermittently, while raising his hand with difficulty. , pointing tremblingly at the woods on the west side.
"Damn it!" General Ning let go of Tang Yin and shouted to the soldiers on both sides: "Leave five hundred brothers to save food and grass, and the rest of them will follow me! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, I will dig out Feng Jun." !" As he spoke, he was about to get on his horse, but the hand holding the saddle bridge suddenly stopped. He turned back and stared directly at Tang Yin. After staring for a moment, Fang asked suspiciously: "Which regiment are you from? Who is your general?"