Chapter 217
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse TXT download. Now Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual energy and physical strength have been greatly depleted, but using the ultimate skill of "Ling Luan Ji" is still not something that these Ning Bing Ning generals can afford. For a moment, spiritual waves that were sharper than knives flew around. If they were hit by them, they would be torn apart even if they were protected by spiritual armor.
The dozen or so people standing in front of Shangguan Yuan were the first to bear the brunt. Before they even had the consciousness to dodge, their bodies were torn to pieces by the chaotic spiritual waves coming towards them. The Ning generals behind him were all horrified when they saw this, and they all retreated. . They relied on Lingwu to retreat quickly, but ordinary soldiers were not that fast, and there were screams and wailings on the field.
With just one move, Shangguan Yuanrang cleared away the obstacles in front of him. He also rushed behind Zhan Wudi, waved his arms, and struck out three swords in a row, joining forces with Tang Yin to fight Zhan Wudi. Just one Tang Yin was already too much for Zhan Wudi to cope with. Now that there was another Shangguan Yuanrang, Zhan Wudi immediately seemed to be stretched thin. Gradually, Zhan Wudi could only parry the attacks and had no power to fight back. The situation became extremely passive.
However, he still gritted his teeth and persisted. He also knew in his heart that as soon as he retreated, the soldiers below would definitely have no intention of fighting, and the advantage that his side had finally established would be gone in an instant. Now he had no choice but to stand firm, hoping that he would Before they could hold on any longer, the opponent's defense collapsed first, completely establishing victory.
The shadow clone and Shangguan Yuanrang fought fiercely here and were invincible. Tang Yin's real body on the other side didn't get much time to rest. Not long after he transformed into a clone, Ning Jun's follow-up army rushed up, and they didn't just charge at one point, but Charge across the board, Ning Jun climbing the ladder could be seen everywhere on the entire city wall, and Tang Yin was naturally not spared.
Soon, the swarming Ning troops climbed up the wall. Seeing the injured and corpses on the ground, the Ning troops became energetic. The steel swords in their hands danced, and they frantically killed those who were seriously injured and unable to move. The wounded number of Fengjun. This is no longer a fight, but a one-sided massacre. Many Ning soldiers' eyes lit up when they saw the doctors bandaging the wounds of Feng Jun's wounded soldiers. They raised their weapons high and rushed forward with shouts. Without saying a word, they just swung their swords. Suddenly he chopped and stabbed randomly. Several military doctors who reacted quickly saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly picked up the female doctor who was still bandaging the wound, and quickly ran towards the city. However, before they could get far, they were swarmed by Ning who rushed up. The soldiers surrounded the doctor. When they saw the beautiful female doctor with tender skin and tender flesh, the Ning soldiers all grinned and said one after another: "This girl is quite beautiful!"
As they spoke, the two Ning soldiers walked up to the female doctor and stretched out their hands to pull her. The female doctor's reaction was not slow. She took a step back and moved the two men's hands away. Then, she pulled out a self-defense dagger from her waist and raised it to her chest. There was no trace of panic on her face, which was cold. He stared at the numerous Ning soldiers in front of him.
Seeing that she still had weapons, the Ning soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed. The two Ning soldiers regarded the dagger in her hand as if it were nothing and continued to attack her. When the other party was approaching, the female doctor bit her lower lip and suddenly stabbed a Ning Bing in the chest with the dagger. Ning Bing didn't care. He just waved his sword outward and easily deflected the dagger. Then he moved forward and got close to the female doctor, wrapping his arms around her. The other Ning Bings saw this and laughed. They also gathered around.
Just as they were pressing the female doctor to the ground and tearing off her clothes, there was another person behind them, Tang Yin, who was holding a machete in both hands.
These Ning soldiers didn't see him, but the female doctor who was pinned down saw him, and her body that was struggling fiercely became still.
Thinking that she had given up resistance, a Ning soldier chuckled, turned over, and sat on the female doctor's body. He reached out and grabbed her collar, and pulled hard. With a hiss, her collar was torn open. , revealing a large area of snow-white skin. Ning Bing's eyes shone brightly, and his mouth was so wide that drool was almost dripping from his mouth.
But before he could make the next move, there was only a thud in his ear, and scarlet blood trickled out and fell on the female doctor's snow-white chest.
"ah--"
The surrounding Ning soldiers didn't know what was going on, and they all screamed in surprise. When they looked up, they saw a scimitar inserted into the back of the Ning soldier's head, and the tip of the knife protruded from his open mouth, and there was blood. It kept dripping down along the tip of the knife. This Ning Bing did not die immediately. His eyes were wide open and full of fear. His throat was trembling. He wanted to shout, but couldn't shout a word. Looking behind him, I don't know when a young man wearing the armor of a general of the Feng Army appeared.
Wow!
The Ning soldiers were stunned for a moment, then they all reacted, let go of the female doctor, and all gathered around Tang Yin. Seeing that he did not have spiritual armor on his body, and that he was fair and fair, and looked more like a general who did not know spiritual martial arts than a spiritual cultivator, the Ning soldiers all felt relieved, and one of them screamed: "I want you His head!" Following the words, he took the lead and pounced on Tang Yin, slashing Tang Yin's neck with the sword in his hand.
Tang Yin's physical strength has not recovered at all, and he is not willing to confront him head-on at this time. He first turned sideways to avoid the opponent's sharp edge, and then handed the knife forward in his hand. He did not use much force, but the inertia of the opponent's forward attack was too great. , causing its body to hit the tip of the knife firmly.
Phew!
The steel armor was pierced, and the sharp edge penetrated deeply into Ning Bing's lower abdomen. The latter suddenly froze, turned his head and stared directly at Tang Yin, but his body fell limply against him.
Seeing another companion die under his sword, the eyes of the surrounding Ning soldiers were red. This time, no one was polite anymore. They all drew their swords and aimed at Tang Yin's waist, slashing and stabbing.
Tang Yin didn't have the strength to use his sword to block the opponent's attack. He could only dodge with his strange body movements. He was seen slipping like a loach in the crowd, his body swaying unsteadily. He seemed to be casual, but he accurately avoided every sword attack from the surroundings. And his counterattack was equally sharp. As long as he saw an opening, he would suddenly slash back twice. The knife never missed and almost always hit the opponent's weakest and most fatal vital point.
Dozens of Ning soldiers besieged the exhausted Tang Yin, but not only did they not hurt him, but he slashed and stabbed them, killing and injuring dozens of people.
The Ning soldiers did not retreat, but gathered more and more people. If this goes on, not to mention that he can't kill the opponent, he will be exhausted to death. Tang Yin grinned secretly. He had never been put in such an embarrassing situation in his life. He took two deep breaths, swung his sword several times, and chopped down several Ning soldiers in front of him. Then, he retreated instead of advancing, and rushed to the Ning soldiers behind him.
Unexpectedly, he would counterattack. The Ning soldiers behind him were not prepared enough and retreated instinctively. However, their speed was far behind Tang Yin. The latter caught up with him in two steps, and slashed forward with his sword. With a sound of sand, the eyes of two Ning soldiers were cut by the blade, and blood flowed out of their eyes instantly. The two Ning soldiers both screamed, threw away their weapons, covered their eyes, and ran around like headless flies. As a result, the surrounding Ning soldiers became more chaotic. Tang Yin took this opportunity to rush to several military doctors and female doctors, and hurriedly said: "Follow me!"
After speaking, Tang Yin led the way, waving his two swords and slashing the Ning soldiers in front. He did not run to the city, but led the military doctor and the female doctor straight to the tower. The corridor of the tower was narrow, and entering it could defend against the enemy from a high position, which could create favorable conditions for himself to the maximum extent.
They were not far from the tower, but in this short distance of more than ten meters, Tang Yin had at least chopped down thirty or forty Ning soldiers, and he was also hit by several swords. He almost used up his last breath of strength to step into the tower.
At this time, there were more than twenty Feng soldiers gathered here. They hurriedly let Tang Yin and others in, and then set up shields at the door to resist the Ning soldiers outside.
Entering the tower, Tang Yin's heart finally fell down, and he could no longer hold on. He shook his body a few times, and sat on the ground with a plop. Leaning against the wall, he took a lot of breaths continuously, as if the previous battle had consumed all the oxygen in his body, and now he urgently needed to replenish it.
Sweat and blood slowly flowed out along his armor and clothes.
"You...are you injured?" At this time, the female doctor walked quickly to Tang Yin's side, looked at the scarlet blood on the ground, and asked anxiously with a concerned tone.
Tang Yin looked down, then shook his head, squeezed out a bitter smile, and said: "It's a minor injury, it won't kill you."
The female doctor said: "I'll bandage you!" As she spoke, she began to remove the armor on Tang Yin's body.
Tang Yin wanted to stop her, but after raising his hand, he put it down weakly. Now he was sore all over and tired. He was so tired that he could imagine the situation of his brothers. Tang Yin sighed secretly. He watched the female doctor take off his armor, unzip the clothes inside, find clean water to clean the wound, and then apply medicine and bandage. The series of actions were extremely skillful.
She should be a good doctor because she was calm in the face of danger, calm in the face of things, and skilled in medical skills. Tang Yin pondered in his heart.
"Why did you risk saving me just now?" The female doctor asked softly while helping him deal with the wound.
Since she hadn't raised her head and her expression didn't change significantly when she spoke, Tang Yin was stunned for a moment before he realized that she was talking to him.
"You are Feng Ren, and I am Feng Jun." He said faintly.
After waiting for a while, seeing that he had no intention of continuing, the female doctor finally raised her head, looked Tang Yin in the eyes, and asked, "Is it that simple?"
"What else?" Tang Yin smiled and asked back.
The female doctor shook her head incomprehensibly, and she said, "My name is Su Ye Lei, and you can also call me Xiao Lei!"
"Oh!" Tang Yin responded softly. Looking down at her white, slender and dexterous fingers jumping on his wound, the pain was much relieved, and he couldn't help but praise: "Your medical skills are good."
"I learned it from my father."
"Yeah!" Tang Yin saw this. He asked, "Are you interested in staying with me?"