Episode 10 Chapter 51

Chapter 51

Before the opponent's cavalry recovered, Shangguan Yuanrang urged his horse forward, forced his way through the crowd of Du Ji soldiers, and then went straight in through the gate of the camp.

Du Jijun never dreamed that someone would dare to storm his camp alone. He was poorly prepared and rushed to fight. Many of the soldiers who ran out of the camp in a hurry after hearing the alarm bell were not wearing armor and had panic on their faces.

Let's talk about Shangguan Yuanrang. After entering the enemy camp, he was not eager to fight. He kept urging his horses to sprint forward and headed straight for the city of Tia.

He ran rampant for about a hundred meters in the Duji camp before the Duji army came forward to stop him. These more than a hundred Duji soldiers were obviously gathered temporarily. Some were wearing armor, some were shirtless, and some were even more. They didn't even have weapons, they only had buckets and wooden sticks, all kinds of strange things.

Shangguan Yuan let out a laugh. He calmly took off the three-pointed two-edged sword from the victory hook. With a wave of his hand, the long sword was spiritualized and turned into a spiritual sword. Then, spiritual energy poured into the spiritual sword. The spiritual sword suddenly glowed with brilliance. Before the Du Ji soldiers on the opposite side could get into formation and battle formation, his spiritual chaos and wind had been released first.

If they were wearing armor and holding a heavy shield, they might be able to block the spiritual blade released by Shangguan Yuanrang. However, most of these Du Ji soldiers had neither armor nor shields. The flesh and bones were cut by the blade. In just an instant, more than a hundred Duji soldiers fell down. Their limbs were broken and their bodies were bloody. Even those soldiers who did not fall were covered in blood and were bleeding. Backed away continuously.

Seeing that the opponent was unable to stop him anymore, Shangguan Yuanrang stopped pursuing him and continued to urge his horse forward.

But at this time, more and more Duji troops were swarming around, and their armors and weapons were gradually getting in order. It was no longer so easy to sprint forward unimpeded.

Just looking at the crowds of enemy soldiers around and hearing the deafening shouts of killing would make anyone terrified, but Shangguan Yuanrang was not afraid. He had seen too many such scenes. He continuously released a Spiritual Chaos Wind to the left and right to repel the enemy soldiers coming from both sides, and then released a cross slash straight ahead.

The attack range of the cross cut is not as wide as that of Ling Luan Feng, but the density of the spirit blade is extremely strong. Under his cross cut, many Du Ji soldiers were crushed to pieces, including their armor.

Under siege by thousands of Du Ji's troops, Shangguan Yuanrang not only did not let the enemy get closer, but instead fought his way out and advanced dozens of meters further.

When Shangguan Yuanrang was charging unstoppably and recklessly, a group of Duji cavalry rushed towards him.

This Duji cavalry has bright armor and all hold long spears. At a glance, you can tell that they are Duji's elite cavalry. The leader of the Duji army is wearing a spiritual armor and holding a spiritual spear. He is urging the horses and drinking. The infantry retreated from the front. In the blink of an eye, he took the lead and rushed to Shangguan Yuanrang. Without saying a word, he shook his hand and shot directly into Shangguan Yuanrang's face.

It’s good to say secretly! Shangguan Yuanrang swung his sword outward, then pushed the blade forward and cut across the enemy general's neck.

General Duki also reacted quickly and immediately put away his gun to block. Bang! Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual sword was slashing at the opponent's spiritual spear, and there was a harsh golden sound.

The two horses passed each other, and General Du Ji suddenly turned around and stabbed Shangguan Yuanrang in the back with his carbine. The latter sneered and snorted, dodging to the side to get out of the way, letting the spirit spear pass under his armpit. Just when the other party wanted to take back the spirit spear, he retracted his arm and clamped hard, only to hear a bang. , his elbows clamped the body of the spirit gun tightly. General Du Ji was shocked. He held the gun with both hands and tried with all his strength to pull out the spirit gun, but the spirit gun seemed to have grown on Shangguan Yuanrang. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't pull it out.

Shangguan Yuanrang didn't give him any extra chance. He swung the knife back with his other hand and slashed the opponent's waist. The Duji general screamed inwardly, unable to draw his spiritual spear, unable to parry, and had no choice but to abandon his spear and lean back.

thump!

General Duki's body fell off his horse and fell heavily to the ground. The opponent had no weapons. How could Shangguan Yuanrang miss such an opportunity? As the spirit sword slashed, the spirit wind roared out. General Du Ji lost his weapon and was unable to use his spiritual martial arts skills to parry, and Ling Luan Feng's attack range was so wide that he had no chance to dodge.

I heard a rustling sound in my ears. After the chaotic wind blew over, I looked at General Du Ji. The spiritual armor all over his body was shattered and covered with bloody wounds. His whole body looked like a gourd of blood. He slumped to the ground. After a few twitches, there was no movement. Shangguan Yuanrang's attack was so fast that before the cavalry team behind him could catch up, the cavalry general was killed by him first.

General Du Ji had just died, and the troops behind him also came to kill him. Shangguan Yuan turned his body slightly to dodge the shot coming from behind, and before the opponent could stop his attack, he struck back with his sword and knocked the enemy soldier off his horse. But then, Another shot came towards him. He lowered his head and raised his hand to grab the opponent's spirit spear. He moved back and shouted: "Come down!"

The other party was obedient and fell headfirst from his horse. Before he could get up from the ground, the cavalry behind him had already trampled over him mercilessly. Shangguan Yuanrang fought with his sword. The three-pointed and two-edged sword flew up and down, slashing left and right. Du Ji's cavalry rushed up and were cut down in waves. Not long after, the corpses spread around his horse were already facing upwards. Hundreds of tools.

After all, this was the enemy camp. The number of Du Ji's troops increased as the fight went on, while Shangguan Yuanrang was alone, isolated and helpless. No matter how powerful he was, he would eventually run out of energy. He did not dare to linger in the battle. After suppressing the enemy's cavalry's momentum, he immediately urged his horse forward and continued to charge into the heart of the camp.

Even for a master like Shangguan Yuanrang, this was a tough battle. The Du Ji's troops swarming around him seemed to be endless. When one group died, two groups rushed up. When one person was killed, a group rushed up. Gradually, Shangguan Yuanrang also became blood-curdling, with only two thoughts left in his mind: charge and kill.

After an unknown amount of time, Shangguan Yuanrang had changed four or five horses, but he still had not rushed out of the Du Ji's camp. At this time, the white spiritual armor on his body had already been dyed blood red, and some parts were still covered with meat shreds and meat flakes, and he looked like a ghost. He felt tired after fighting till now. He looked around and saw a tall tower in front of him. He was moved and rushed to the tower.

There were many such towers in the Duji army camp. Archers were stationed on them on weekdays, mainly to block the pigeons entering and leaving the city of Tia.

Some time ago, the envoys of Tia went to Fengguo for help. During the negotiation period, the pigeons with Tia were very frequent. Duji noticed it at that time and built many towers in the company camp to intercept the pigeons. However, after they were built, Tia became alert and stopped sending pigeons outside the city.

Shangguan Yuanrang rushed to the tower, jumped off his horse, grabbed the ladder on the tower and began to climb up quickly.

The dozen Duji archers on the tower immediately shot arrows down to stop Shangguan Yuanrang. Unfortunately, they were too few in number and the arrows they shot were limited, which posed no threat to Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual armor. Soon, Shangguan Yuanrang climbed to the top of the tower despite the arrows from the enemy.

When he came up, dozens of Du Ji archers immediately put down their bows and arrows, drew their sabers, knives, and daggers, and shouted to kill him. Shangguan Yuanrang swung his spirit knife, and with just a few swings, dozens of archers died tragically in a pool of blood or fell down the tower. After cleaning up all the archers on top, Shangguan Yuanrang finally got a chance to rest. He sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

The Du Ji army under the tower would not let him rest in peace. After a moment, the Du Ji army gathered and surrounded the tower. He lowered his head and looked down. The Du Ji army under the tower had three layers inside and three layers outside, and surrounded the tower. Not to mention people, even a mouse couldn't get out.

Just as Shangguan Yuanrang was sitting on the ground to rest, arrows flew up from below, hitting his spirit armor, making a clanging sound. Shangguan Yuanrang sighed, picked up the bodies of two archers, and put them on the railing. Then he sat against the bodies. This trick really worked. The arrows shot up could not hit him, and were all blocked by the bodies.

Seeing that the arrows had little effect, Du Ji's army began to send people to climb up the tower along the ladder. Shangguan Yuanrang stood up after a rest, picked up the bows and arrows scattered on the ground, twisted the bow and put the arrows on it, paused for a moment, and suddenly stuck his head out, aiming at the enemy soldiers climbing below, and shot an arrow.

Archery was not Shangguan Yuanrang's forte, but it didn't mean he couldn't. This arrow hit the top of a Du Ji soldier's head. With a crisp sound, the soldier's helmet was pierced by the arrow, and a big hole was shot in his head. The man fell down without even making a sound, and the soldiers crawling below him were not spared and were knocked down by him.

"Hmph!" Shangguan Yuanrang took a look, snorted and laughed, then retracted his head and sat behind the corpse again, waiting for the other party to continue climbing up.

In this way, he shot down five waves of Du Jijun's attack in a row, and then Du Jijun finally changed his tactics and stopped climbing the ladder to charge upwards. Instead, he cut the wooden stakes at the base of the tower, intending to cut down the tower directly. This move was impossible for Shangguan Yuanrang, who was on the tower, to crack, and he was out of reach. He could only take advantage of the time when the other party had not cut down the tower to rest as much as possible and replenish some physical strength.

This scene was very interesting. Du Jijun under the tower was red-faced and roared continuously, chopping the wooden stakes supporting the tower frantically, while Shangguan Yuanrang on the tower sat on the ground, closed his eyes, motionless, like an old monk in meditation. This up and down, one static and one dynamic formed a sharp contrast.

With the efforts of dozens of Du Ji's soldiers, the two wooden stakes of the tower were cut off. People swarmed up and pushed the tower hard. With creaking screams, the tower slowly tilted. Then, there was another muffled bang, and the tall tower fell to the ground with a loud bang, shaking the ground so dusty that it was difficult to see.