The Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/Chapter 50: There will be no bitter rain next year (IV)

It seems that Liu Yan is dead.

However, there was no despair on his face.

"No! How could I die! How could I die here!"

Liu Yan suddenly burst out with a violent roar: "I, Liu Yan, are the man with destiny on my back! When I don't want to die, even God will not let me die!"

Liu Yan's handsome face was already ferocious because of the roar, and blood was covered in his whole body. Even supporting him to stand was difficult. But his eyes were full of rebellious, arrogant and confident.

"Then wait until you die and go to your heaven." Han Zhuo coldly raised the long sword in his hand and crossed it to Liu Yan's shoulder: "Since you don't want to accept my respect, then I will do it."

The weak Liu Yan had no strength to dodge the sword. However, there was no trace of despair on his face until this time.

"A Xiu... believe in brother..." Liu Yan suddenly turned around and smiled at Liu Xiu behind him: "I... am a man with destiny!"

Just as Liu Yan finished speaking, Liu Xiu only felt that the three seals on the back of his neck were faintly hot.

At this moment, he couldn't see it. The three marks were flowing red light, as if countless ancient runes were jumping, mysterious and obscure.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded and roared down from the air.

Han Zhuo frowned slightly and jumped backwards. The moment he retreated, a fist-sized ice hockey fell to the position where he was standing, and ice chips splashed everywhere. The force actually smashed the stone slabs on the ground into a deep pit.

"who!"

Wang Mu was stunned, then started to drink loudly. He never expected that at this time, someone would come to save Liu Yan and Liu Xiu.

The ice hockey was clearly aimed at Han Zhuo's fall. However, both inside the courtyard and above the courtyard wall were empty and there was no figure.

What's more, from the perspective of the ice hockey falling, the direction of the puck is clearly... in the sky!

Wang Mu raised his head and looked towards the night sky. Only then did he suddenly realize that the stars and moon, which were originally hanging in the sky, had completely disappeared into the dark clouds.

"Can't it..."

Wang Mu just murmured, but before he finished speaking, he had seen something that he couldn't believe in in his life.

The ice hockey that just now was just a beginning. Now, more ice hockeys are falling into the courtyard in a posture that is more dense than crossbow arrows on the street.

Han Zhuo waved his long sword and kept picking the ice hockey, trying to rush into Liu Yan again. However, those ice hockeys were not only dense, but also too fast, and they seemed to aim at his body. Each of them forced him to swing his sword to block it. When each sword was swung and hit the ice hockey, Han Zhuo's wrist was shaken by the fierce force.

This is not a weapon waving in a person's hands. He cannot use skills to remove his strength and pick it up, but can only fight against him and slash him away.

On the street outside the courtyard, screams sounded again, but this time the scream came from... Iron Blood Camp!

These ice hockeys do not come from anyone, but...the real power of heaven and earth!

This is hail!

Wang Mu was stunned, even Liu Xiu and Liu Yan were stunned.

They watched the hail fall densely from the air, forcing Han Zhuo, who was only one moment away to kill them. On the street behind them, the ambushers under Wang Mu on both sides were also hit by the hail and bleeding.

Hail as big as a fist falls from high altitude, carrying enough power to break the stone slabs out of cracks. It is natural to imagine what the consequences will be if it hits a person's head.

But——the dense hailstones did not fall on Liu Xiu and Liu Yan’s head, nor did they even fall on the head of Chongling Army!

It seemed like an invisible giant umbrella, stretching open above their heads. The hailstorm around them were obviously falling like rain, but it was only above the Chongling Army's heads, empty and nothing was left.

Wang Mu widened his eyes and took a step forward. However, in just one step, he took a few hailstones and fell to his head.

After jumping back, Wang Mu almost avoided the hailstones. However, the stones and ice slags that collapsed on the ground still scratched the painful marks on his face.

"This...how is this possible!"

Wang Mu looked at everything in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.

"Walk!"

Liu Yan turned around, pushed Liu Xiu hard, then jumped backwards and picked up Liu Ji from the ground.

Liu Yan carried Liu Ji, pulled Liu Xiu, turned around and ran wildly outside the courtyard gate. On the street, there were corpses of people and horses that had fallen all over the ground, but there were still a few horses, but miraculously avoided the rain of arrows and wandered on the street, holding their heads high and neighing.

Liu Yan and Liu Xiu rushed to the front of the horse, turned over the horse, and threw Liu Ji onto a horse's back. Although Han Zhuo's knee hit, his internal organs were almost unable to move, when he got on the horse's back, Liu Ji barely supported himself, stepped on the stirrup and grabbed the reins, and followed the two of them with pain.

"South Gate! Retreat to the South Gate!"

Liu Xiu opened his voice and shouted loudly at the remaining Chongling Army.

The street was exactly the same as in the courtyard. The dense hail fell continuously at both ends of the street, hitting the heads of the new army, and just one arm away, the crowded Chongling Army was empty. From the side, if it weren't for the dark night, you could even see a clear dividing line that splits the two spaces.

Amid Liu Xiu's shouts, the remaining cavalry of the Chongling Army were summoned one after another. Although the formation was completely disrupted under the attack of the shield formation and crossbow arrows on both sides, the formation was completely disrupted and morale was dispersed, but they were barely gathered to advance towards the shield formation in order to survive. But now, they were completely shocked by the miraculous hail.

Is it true that my side... has it been blessed by God?

Looking at the shield-raising soldiers in the front, they could only push the thick shield over their heads to resist the hail falling from the sky. The crossbow-holding soldiers in the back row had no tools to rely on to cover them, but could only run wildly under the hail with their heads in their arms.

The formation on the opposite side has been completely scattered. As long as the formation is gathered and the charge is launched, the originally seemingly indestructible barriers will disappear in an instant.

However, when Liu Xiu shouted to charge forward, none of the remaining Chongling cavalry dared to take the steps forward.

Because one step ahead is the storm-like hail! If you advance forward, you can easily break through the other party's encirclement, but it means you will also be involved in the hail.

Just as the Chongling Army cavalry was staggering, a riding figure rolled forward, accompanied by a loud shout.

"Destiny is with me! Fight with me!"

Liu Yan shouted violently, lifted the long sword in his hand, and rushed into the new army ahead. Even though he was seriously injured in the battle with Han Zhuo just now, the long sword in his hand was still as violent as a dragon.

The horse's hooves broke through the already sparse shield formation in front of him, and the long sword slashed hard. A new soldier who was holding his shield over his head and resisting the hail was cut into two pieces.

But what shocked everyone the most was that when Liu Yan rushed into the front array, none of the dense hail storms fell on his head. Not only that, a small circular area appeared on his head.

Beyond the vertical cylinder, there was still endless hail falling, and there was no hail falling in the cylinder. Not only that, no matter where Liu Yan rushed, the cylinder space always surrounds him.

At this moment, everyone no longer had doubts.

This vision that transcends all human power has made them completely believe in their hearts that their head coach is indeed borne by the destiny of heaven.

The remaining cavalry shouted together, followed Liu Yan in front of him closely, and stepped towards the new army with completely scattered formations.

After several rounds of arrow rain, only more than one hundred cavalry of the five hundred Chongling Army were left. Under normal circumstances, the morale had already collapsed at this moment. But at this moment, their morale was unprecedentedly high.

Step through! Step through! Step through! Step through!

Hail, which was denser than arrow rain and far more powerful, became their outpost for breakthrough. When they broke into the formation of the new army, although the hail had disappeared, the long spear in their hands and the horse's hooves under their crotch once again gave the new army a heavy blow.

The scattered formations could not cause any obstacles to the cavalry's assault. Under the leadership of Liu Yan, the Chongling Army's cavalry successfully broke through the long street and headed farther towards the south of the city.

And until now, the hail gradually disappeared in the sky.

Wang Mu took a deep breath and walked out of the steps under the eaves.

Han Zhuo slashed the last hail with a heavy sword, his eyes passed through the courtyard gate, looking at the long street where there was no one outside the door, leaving only the corpses of people and horses.

Almost no one was spared in such dense and sudden hail. But the long sword in Han Zhuo's hand made none of his body hit him. Although the price was that he had no more energy to pursue Liu Yan and others.

The ground in the courtyard was filled with ice hockey pucks of all sizes. Wang Mu squatted down and picked up one, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The ice hockey gradually melted in the palm, and the coldness was transmitted from the palm of the palm to the body. However, Wang Mu's heart was colder than the ice hockey in his palm.

Hail originally only appeared in summer, but now it is the middle of winter in November. What's more... the strange scene where they go, hail will avoid it and only hit oneself.
Chapter completed!