Overgod Ascension

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Beacon smoke suddenly rose.

Although Daqingzhuang had already made preparations, when the villagers saw the enemy, they couldn't help but gasp.

people!

Thick people!

Numerous nearby villagers, regardless of men, women, young or old, old, weak, sick, or disabled, were all driven by the barbarians to attack the city.

The villagers are all in the same place, maybe there are acquaintances all over the place. At this time, when they saw relatives and friends holding sticks and stones, their faces were numb, and they were driven here, there was a commotion on the wall of Daqingzhuang.

"Hu people are really insane!"

Wang Qiao, Wang Yin and his son were all staring at Wu Ming with eyes wide open, cursing, and at the same time looking at Wu Ming with a hint of admiration.

"As long as anyone wants to rush up, kill them all! Remember that you are not only fighting for yourself, but also for your parents, wives, and children..."

At this time, Wu Ming took Qin Hu and a few vicious younger generations to take over the position of supervising the team.

Long before, he had made it clear to the head of the village that the barbarians might want to drive out the surrounding villagers and attack the city with ants. A supervisory team was also established to suppress the riots.

Due to Wang Qiao's pushback, this is thankless, and Wu Ming will naturally take the responsibility of offending someone.

"No... Uncle!"

"Two bulls..."

"I'm a little rock..."

Under the urging of the Hu people, more than a hundred almost unarmed villagers stepped forward slowly, no matter who was attacking or defending the city, they all burst into tears.

"Let the arrow!"

Wu Ming's expression was grim, and he suddenly shouted: "If Zhuangzi is broken, will we still be alive?"

"put!"

A burst of sparse arrow rain fell on the soil enclosure, and there were screams from below immediately, and many people retreated and scattered.

"kill!"

Accompanied by the sound of horseshoes, dozens of barbarian cavalry finally appeared in front of Wu Ming.

The Hu people wore leather jackets, carried quiver on their backs, and galloped on horseback, with longbows and scimitars on their sides.

Seeing the refugees fleeing, the leader of the barbarian shouted, and immediately bent his bow and set an arrow on his horseback, pulled the longbow into a full moon, and let it go suddenly.

Whizzing!

Bone arrows flew across, and those who fled were shot to death immediately.

The rest were forcibly driven together again, and then prepared for the next wave of offensive.

"Haha... kill it! Kill it! Anyway, it's not our grassland people who die, the more people die, the better..."

Amidst the wild laughter of the Hu people, several beacon smokes came from a distance, but it was a few or a dozen Hu cavalry who came with waves of captives.

Numerous barbarians shouted, laughed, and even killed men and women wantonly, without paying any attention to it.

"Bastard!"

Such a scene made Wang Qiao and others grit their teeth.

And as the second wave of villagers attached to the ants began to attack, the people above and below the earth wall all had tears in their eyes and were speechless.

"I...I can't, my third uncle is still down there!"

A boy and a half was holding a stone in his hand, but he couldn't throw it down, crying.

Snapped!

The whip lashed out fiercely, turning into a bloodstain on his back.

Wu Ming's hysterical roar came: "What are you still doing in a daze? Throw it to me!"

The boy shook his hand, and the stone fell down.

The surrounding villagers gritted their teeth and let go of the murder. At the same time, many resentful eyes were also focused on Wu Ming.

"Did you see it? Do you know why Dad didn't let you do this!"

But Wang Qiao secretly said to Wang Yin: "Otherwise...the ones sitting on the cusp of the storm are us!"

Wu Ming naturally knew that he had a lot of misfortunes.

But he only needs to persist for seven days before he can leave, and he will naturally look up without fear.

...

This wave of siege did not dissipate until nightfall, and there were already corpses everywhere around Daqingzhuang, which was horrible.

Even the arrows, wood, and bricks stored in the village were consumed a lot, and what was even more shocking was the torment of Xiangyong's physical and mental strength.

The bright moon in the sky is still there, but the cries of Zhuangai on the ground are faint.

"Young Master Wuming, I have brought you meals!"

Above the soil enclosure, Wu Ming was concentrating on observing the movement around him. Seeing Huang Ying, a female class, dare to come to the Shura field, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Concubine... Concubine is thinking of Wuming, you haven't had any water or rice all day, so I came here specially..."

Huang Ying blushed slightly, and raised the food box in her hand.

"Thank you..."

Inside the food box were some steamed buns, dried meat, and a pot of wine. Wu Ming was not polite, so he immediately took them out and started to gobble them up.

On the other hand, Huang Ying, who was brave enough to come up before, was standing on the city wall at this time, seeing the messy corpses underground, she couldn't help being a little dizzy, and her eyes were even slightly red: "These people are so miserable!"

"The world is like a dream, and we might as well be in a dream..."

Wu Ming ate and drank enough, but said suddenly.

"The concubine hopes that this nightmare can wake up as soon as possible!"

Huang Ying suddenly asked: "Master Wuming, is there a way to save these innocent people outside?"

"I can't do it, what can I do?"

But Wu Ming shook his head: "I know Miss Huang Ying may be very sad at this time, but please remember one thing, even if you have a kind heart, you must do what you can, otherwise you will only bring disaster to yourself and the people around you..."

But Huang Ying said thoughtfully: "It's like yesterday, the son saved my concubine?"

"indeed!"

Wu Ming was stunned, and immediately said: "Yesterday I was sure to save you, so naturally I have to be a hero, just like today, if I could kill a shaman with one enemy, or even single-handedly, then I would have done this kind of good deed long ago." It's a pity that the strength is not enough, so what can I do?"

"I understand..."

Huang Ying gave a blessing to Wu Mingfu, and suddenly said: "Today the Hu cavalry is not damaged at all, but our spirit has been greatly frustrated. From the perspective of my concubine, I'm afraid I can't last for three days..."

"Also...that brother Qin Hu seems to have his own plans..."

"Let him go..."

Wu Ming was silent for a moment, but said, "Miss Huang Ying, have you ever thought about what our main task is? And why do we have to highlight the word 'choice'?"

"Could it be..."

Huang Ying exclaimed.

"Yes, our task is to survive... that's all!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth: "It seems that the barbarians will not sneak up again tonight. I wonder if Miss Huang can find Qin Hu to replace me, and do me a favor by the way?"

...

Two days passed in a flash.

The barbarian cavalry kept driving all the villagers that could be found nearby to attack the city, exhausting the physical strength of the guards in large numbers.

But after all the people around were dead, under Daqingzhuang, there were nearly a thousand corpses, and the nearby villages of dozens of miles were empty.

Compared with this, most of the original trenches, obstacles, and even the stored military equipment in Daqingzhuang were consumed, and Xiangyong also suffered casualties. More importantly, the blow to morale was extremely tragic.

At this point, the real test has just begun.

"Let the arrow!"

Arrows are flying like rain!

After the refugees were all dead, no matter how unwilling the barbarian cavalry was, they had no choice but to end in person.

Waves of arrows rained down on the top of the enclosure, and were stopped by wooden shields. Dozens of knights dismounted and charged, climbing up.

"kill!"

At this time, Wu Ming, Qin Hu, and a few village leaders were wearing leather armor and holding hundreds of refined steel knives, leading other villages to fight bravely on the front line.

Only those experts in the third or fourth level of the physical body can rely on the geographical advantage to resist the attack of the Huren Tulu warriors.

"Look at the knife!"

Wu Ming's face was firm and resolute, and he remained unmoved in the face of a barbarian's charge and slash. He straightened his shoulders and took the initiative to meet the blade. With one blow, the leather armor immediately left a deep mark, and even caused severe pain to the bone. However, the steel knife on his back was like a poisonous dragon coming out of a ravine, stabbing a barbarian ten husband in front of him viciously.

Hu people are poor, and some even have bone arrowheads, so naturally they don't have many good armors.

But what Wu Ming was wearing was the under-the-box goods of Daqingzhuang. The old man Wang Qiao had accumulated a little bit of capital, and he was also condescending and occupying a favorable location, so he naturally had an advantage.

[Kill a Tulu warrior and get a hundred small merits! 】

The reminder from the main temple was faintly heard, but Wu Ming was too lazy to pay attention to it.

If you can't survive, what's the use of accumulating more meritorious deeds?

"Get out of the way, watch me!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, Wu Ming looked around and saw Wang Yin draped forward, holding a zhangba snake spear, wearing a pair of iron armor on his body, sweeping the barbarians like a god descending from the earth, his heart skipped a beat.

This set of armor is the real stuff in Wang Qiao's arsenal!

Ancient iron materials were expensive, and the consumables for this kind of full-body armor were terrifying, and the craftsmanship required was even more astonishing.

It might not be true to say that a set of armor is worth the entire Daqing Manor, but half of the Daqing Manor is more than enough.

With Wang Yin's true energy level cultivation base, combined with the iron armor, it is simply a humanoid killing machine!

The gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha. The barbarians finally dropped several corpses, which faded away like the tide. The brave men on the wall suddenly cheered and worshiped Wang Yin as a hero.

"Look!"

But immediately, a scream broke the atmosphere.

A Xiangyong pointed not far away, his face full of horror.

"Um?"

Wu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly saw a suspicious figure wearing a mask and a red drum hanging from his waist in the barbarian camp.

"The wolf god bestowed upon us strength!"

The barbarian with the antler mask roared wildly and patted the Dharma drum on his waist.

Boom! Boom!

The muffled drum sound rang in everyone's heart, causing Wu Mingwei to feel distressed in his chest, but the barbarians cheered loudly, the wounds on their bodies began to stop bleeding, and some slightly wounded directly tore off a bloody scar on their bodies, revealing their new life The pink and tender skin has healed without medicine!

"Do it! Group treatment for minor injuries?"

Wu Ming complained in his heart, and gave the enemy's skill a name, but Wang Qiao screamed as if he was being strangled: "It's a shaman! The shaman of the barbarians, what a crime... How many times have we created?" Sin, did you encounter this?"

"Come on! The people of the Wolf God Heaven will never be afraid!"

Shaman Wu's pupils moved, he took the Dharma drum in his hand, and beat it continuously, a circle of faint blood-colored light emerged and enveloped the surroundings.

The barbarians surrounded by the light shouted one after another, charged energetically and with full morale, but correspondingly, the people in the surrounding area were terrified and their morale was extremely low.