Amidst the roar of huge cracks in the earth's crust, the Chu army was oppressed by an overbearing sword energy. The armor on their bodies was dented due to the pressure of gravity. Blood spurted out, and they were knocked to pieces on the obstacles and fell to pieces, helpless.

moan.

The Nanzhao soldiers, whose urgent need was relieved, turned back in astonishment.

In the sea breeze and drizzle, I saw a slender old man with his legs spread across his legs. His gray hair was tied into a bun on his head. His lean and straight arms were holding a nine-foot-five-inch-long handgun without trembling.

He was holding a big sword, and the strong wind blowing behind him blew up the bulge in his robe. At this age, he should be in a state of entertaining his grandson, but at this moment, he was charging and killing while holding a large weapon that was heavier than others.

As an enemy, it is this strong contrast that makes people shocked.

"You invaders, suffer death!"

He roared in the direction of the Chu army, his voice was rough and full of energy.

The elders of the Wu Clan wore long robes with wide sleeves. When he came, he tied the hem around his feet with knotted ropes. At first glance, he looked like the Taoist Immortal Bones, but in an instant he looked like a vajra with angry eyes, brave and mighty.

He made a circle above his head, kicked off his feet, and the sword guarded his whole body as fast as lightning. He jumped up with strong and powerful movements, with the demonic swords crisscrossing and murderous, and everyone in the place he reached retreated in fear.

After him, another group of Wuwu men in the same robes and styles rushed over. They also carried a long-handled sword on their arms. The company's mountain rock wall barrier could not be penetrated by wind or rain. They all tied a band on their foreheads.

Red Cloth, working with tacit understanding, slashed forward and blocked, dodged left and covered right, like an iron rattan ball covered with thorns rushing into the Chu army. The cold light of the blade kept flowing, and it swung like a whirlwind and struck.

In the blink of an eye, they cleared a large area of ​​the Chu army. The soldiers of Nanzhao stood in a vacuum area full of Chu army corpses, gasping for breath to regain consciousness.

"Yes, it's the Witch Clan..." Their tone was as incredible as if they were dreaming.

The soldiers of Nanzhao Kingdom's eyes were so red that they almost split their canthus.

His voice was hoarse and speechless: "They are helping us kill the enemy..."

They never thought that at such a time of life and death, the Wu Clan, who had always been regarded as a traitor and enemy by the Nanzhao Kingdom, would come forward. On the contrary, the king they trusted was never seen at this time.

He may or may not be dead, but he can't save them, nor can he save the people who are now trapped in the stormy Nanzhao Kingdom.

"Why did they..."

The hands of Nanzhao soldiers began to feel numb and weak due to excessive exertion, but they would not lose their weapons even if their hands were broken.

Wu Wu pushed back the Chu troops who were advancing continuously, and shouted in unison: "Those who invade our territory would rather die than retreat!"

The eyes of the generals and soldiers of Nanzhao Kingdom turned red when they heard this. They felt the same and they all understood the Wu clan.

They finally understood the reason for the Wu clan's behavior at this moment.

The Wu clan has never really given up on Nanzhao Kingdom. When Nanzhao Kingdom is really in danger, they will still risk their lives for Nanzhao Kingdom and sacrifice their lives as before.

The generals of Nanzhao Kingdom looked at them, their throats were blocked, and they were as restless as the tide, and they shouted loudly with choked sobs.

"The Witch Clan is so righteous!"

At this time, the Chu army on the Bogang side saw that they could not attack for a long time, so they sent a large number of troops to support them. The addition of the long halberd and round shield formation changed the situation. They advanced with copper shields in front, and the long halberds behind them were unprepared to stab them.

They entered, holding a round chrysanthemum, and pushed the team of the long-sword witch clan back to a position where they could not advance or retreat. When they drew their swords to strike, the copper shield blocked them. When they withdrew their swords, the halberd penetrated from behind the shield without having to use any tricky angles.

When the position where they perform their movements is compressed to the minimum, they are unable to move.

"Old Yafeng clan, we are here to help!"

Another large group of Wu clan people rushed from the all directions. They quickly spread out and formed seals on their hands smoothly. The bright yellow lights connected one after another, forming a transparent wall blocked by Bagua rising around them.

The debris on the ground collided and trembled slightly, and slowly floated. On the contrary, the Chu army that surrounded the Yafeng tribe's long sword team suffered heavy pressure.

The nameless force pressing down made them humiliated. The Chu army gritted their teeth to resist, and their bones made fragile cracking sounds. Just maintaining this movement made them sweat like rain. The Chu army was trapped in the formation with shields and halberds, and it was difficult to move.

, stopped the offensive.

Wu Wu in the center took this opportunity to use his energy, flew around and kicked the Chu soldiers away, then turned around and slashed at them with his long sword. Dozens of people moved in unison, which was a combination of the concentration of power and the aesthetics of violence.

Peng - the shield soldier of the Chu army overturned his shield and fell to the ground helplessly.

"careful!"

A panicked cry from behind.

Dozens of large ships on the coastline fired locust arrows. The area covered was so huge that the people of the Wu clan were caught off guard. Many people were unable to dodge and fell to the ground directly after being hit by the arrows.

"Set up the formation!"

The wizard quickly changed the seal on his hand again, and a transparent halo covered the head of Bo Gang. Dang, dang, dang, all the arrows were blocked outside the light screen, losing their sharp strength and falling continuously. After the three waves of secret arrow offensive, they were already

He tried his best, his face was red, and beads of sweat were falling down his face.

At this time, on the high hills of Bogang, between the vast sea of ​​clouds, a large number of witch clans gathered from all directions. Looking from a high place, the black dots of human figures formed a dense line and stood on the hillside. Qiankun, Half Moon, Destiny

, Teng She, Ya Feng, Dan Yue, etc. were all dispatched. The people of the twelve branches of the Wu clan all stood there like towering trees circling with branches, deeply pierced into the earth, and integrated with the land of Nan Zhao Kingdom.

One body.

"The Twelve Branches of the Wu Clan and the Stealing Heaven Clan are always here!"

"The Twelve Branches of the Wu Clan and the Yafeng Clan are always here!"

"The elder of the Half-Moon Clan of the Twelve Branches of the Witch Clan is here!"

"The Twelve Branches of the Witch Clan..."

Their voices came one after another, coming from different people. Along with the rumbles of thunder coming from the sky from time to time, they spread from the peak to the entire coast and sky, like waves crashing on the beach, spreading to farther places.

Their twelve clan elders are basically all old, even the youngest one is over fifty, but even if they hold up a body that has already entered the grave, they still have to show up with their clan members, as if they are in the cold.

Unafraid of the wind, invulnerable to ice and fire, his majestic body stood directly on Nanzhao's last line of defense, not allowing the enemy to take another step.

The people of Nanzhao Kingdom who were far away on land all looked up to the sky in astonishment, looking at the dark sky that almost no longer lit up. They all listened to the self-registration numbers coming from the distant wind. The sound was

He is old and low-pitched, but he also speaks loudly and speaks with ambitions that reach thousands of feet high.

They are all from the Wu Clan!

Their hearts were greatly shaken.

After the people were stunned, there was an uproar and excitement. The spring rain was like silk. They ran out of their houses, laughing and crying at the same time. Facing the rain and the tears streaming down their faces, they headed towards the high mountain peaks.

Standing on the hill above Pianbo Harbor, I folded my hands and put them on my forehead, and then I sunk deeply into the land mixed with mud and water, trembling and whimpering for a long time.

"Saints, protect us..."

The Wu tribe was revered as "holy" by the people of Nanzhao a long time ago. Later, the royal family suppressed and drove them away, and their tribe became refugees. The people of Nanzhao gradually forgot their former beliefs and directly called it rebellion.

The shaman tribe.

Both the Nanzhao Kingdom and the Chu Army heard the Wu Clan's almost oath-like oath of protection. The former was so moved that his eyes filled with tears and his heart surged, while the latter had a stern look on his face, secretly resentful and angry.

They finally used blood and bones as weapons to repel the first wave of attacks by the Chu army. When the Chu army received the order to retreat temporarily, the soldiers of the Wu tribe and Nan Zhao who were standing wet and cold in Bogang did not

A man smiles because of this short-lived victory.

The misty rain was hazy, and the blood left behind in the harbor was continuously washed into the sea, almost dyeing most of the coastline red.

They raised their heads to face the cold rain, their faces covered with water and tears.

Because... this was just the beginning, and Nan Zhaoguo had suffered heavy losses.

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On March 19th, the Chu army once again regrouped and launched an attack, but the Wu clan's vitality had not yet recovered from their serious injuries. During the fight, more than a thousand people from Nanzhao Kingdom's royal secret army, Ansa, who had been hiding their identity, appeared to help.

The Wu tribe resisted together, and they fought hard with the Chu army for several days. In the end, more than a thousand Ansa people did not hesitate to use secret techniques to self-destruct and sacrifice themselves, taking away most of the Chu army. Fang Fang struggled to survive.

Seeing the shattered limbs on the coast, not even a complete body of the Ansa Legion, the younger generation of the Wu clan couldn't help but kneel down and break down crying.

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At the beginning of April, the Chu army was already planning to mobilize all the troops on board the ship to go ashore. This time they were very determined to capture the Nanzhao Kingdom, but the Nanzhao Kingdom was still at the end of its rope.

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A faint yellow lamp illuminates a corner of the warehouse in Bogang. A group of Wu people temporarily live in the warehouse built half a meter high from the ground. When they are hungry, they eat dried fish that have been exposed and dried in the sun. When they are thirsty, they

They drank dew and fell asleep on the ground when they were tired. They gritted their teeth and endured the pain. In less than a month, they, who once had the reputation of "Penglai Qingqian" and the beautiful appearance of the Wu tribe, now looked like they had unclean faces and dirty clothes.

Clean bum.

On the side, the old man from the Yafeng Tribe took off his shirt and was biting the bandage in circles to wrap the wound. Asan wanted to help but was forced back by his fierce eyes.

After all, years have passed, scars are everywhere, energy has been lost, and even the body that has been trained and trained now looks rickety and old, like a dead tree stump that has lost its moisture.

Ah San felt extremely distressed and said with a sore nose, "Ancestor, we can't defend Nan Zhao Kingdom anymore, let's leave together."

The Yafeng tribe elder glanced at him coldly: "Little calf, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Ah San couldn't help crying to the elder of the Yafeng clan: "Please, ancestor, stop being so stubborn. If you continue like this, your energy and blood will be reversed and you will die in a bloodbath. Do you think I don't know you?"

In order to maintain the peak condition during the battle, have you been taking banned drugs secretly behind our backs?!"

The Yafeng clan elder showed no emotion when he heard this and just sneered: "I have been stubborn all my life, so what?"

The old man from the Yafeng clan killed the vanguard alone in the last battle and was seriously injured afterwards. Now he still insists on holding the front line. He is risking his life to block the mouth of the cannon, but Ah San is selfish and he is afraid that he will die.

"So what if you die, Nanzhao Kingdom can't be defended at all!" He gritted his teeth and said every word, but his tear-stained face was full of cold reason.

The elder of the Yafeng Tribe was silent for a moment, tore off the bandage with his teeth, pulled up the robe that had fallen around his waist and put it back on, and then said to him: "Boy, you can hold on. As long as we hold on until the Holy Lord comes...

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To be continued...