The First Cause of All Realms

"Really, only one?!"

Yan Dongjun was shocked, and suddenly remembered the information mentioned in the secret report from Pingshui County half a month ago.

At that time, he only thought that people were joking, and he didn't believe it at all. He just thought that he was here to fight the autumn wind just like those masters before.

After all, who can be wanted by the imperial court all over the world, and who has no foundation and power, would really come to attack the city without saying whether he has such strength. !

Who knows, he actually came?

"The big joke of slipping the world!"

Yan Dongjun turned over the guards with one kick and stepped out.

At this time, there was a roar in Yanzhou City, and the streets that were already sparsely populated were even more desolate. Only the soldiers who came to inquire, and the warriors who were hiding in the dark.

"My lord!

The sound of hooves was thunderous, and a team of elite cavalry came across the street, led by a big man with a square face and iron complexion. When he saw Yan Dongjun, he turned down.

"Sixth, how is the situation?

Yan Dongjun's face sinks like water.

His heart was urgent, but he forced himself to calm down. Although the killing intent was burning, he also knew that this was not the time for chaos.

He didn't believe it when he attacked the city alone.

But Yang Prison's martial arts are extremely high, but there is no doubt that he cannot fight against him unless he leads the army.

"That thief Yang was ruthless, he killed the second brother Yan with his savage hand, and even climbed the tower and killed all the soldiers. At this moment, the divine arm crossbow that can be used in the city,

But thirty..."

Yan Laoliu's face was ugly:

"It's too coincidental that this scorpion came. All the offerings went to the Northwest Road City. At this moment, there are only three hundred elites in the city..."

"The second child is dead?!\"

Yan Dongjun's body swayed, only to feel pain in his heart and liver:

"Yang Prison!"

He didn't have much foundation, and he got up late. There were only a few people who could really trust him. Yan Long's martial arts was not the highest under his command, but he was the one he trusted the most.

Hearing the news of the death, qi and blood surged for a while, and I could not wait to draw a gun immediately.

Yan Lao Liu's expression tightened slightly and grabbed his arm:

"My lord, that person's martial arts are extremely high, and the ranking on the mountain and river list is still higher than that of the Northwest King. If the elites like me are not there, we can't compete with them."

Yanzhou is adjacent to Longyuan Road, which can be regarded as a frontier land, but they naturally have their own information channels, and the Jinxiu Mountains and Rivers List naturally knows it.

There are three prefectures and twenty-nine prefectures in one place in the Northwest Road. The only one on the list is the Northwest King.

And still under the beheading knife.

"Yang Prison!\"

Yan Dongjun's face was ugly: "In your opinion...

Yan Lao Liu lowered his head: "retreat."

"retreat?"

Yan Dongjun almost clenched his teeth: "I am waiting for a hundred thousand troops, and he is only one person. If we retreat here, there is still a place for me in the Northwest Road?!"

"My lord, calm down."

Yan Laoliu knelt down on one knee with sweat on his forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and continued:

"Then there is only one thief Yang. Even if we retreat, is it possible that he will still be able to occupy Yanzhou? Besides, he is wanted by the court, and we only need to declare where he is, and someone will come to kill him..."

"Fighting against it is really the best choice..."

"I'm afraid you want to retire, but he won't..."

The gloom on his face receded, and Yan Dongjun waved his hand to interrupt him, looking at the city head, his eyes flashed violently:

"His target is me!"

The familiar feeling and body, the bone-chilling chill surged through the whole body, which was a sign of being locked by the Thousand Miles Soul Locking Technique.

"he…"

Yan Laoliu's body trembled.

"call!\"

After spitting out all the hot and distracting thoughts in his heart, Yan Dongjun clenched his spear tightly, his body was humming and trembling, his clothes were bulging, and there was no wind:

"Gather the capable soldiers in the city, and go with this king to meet this one for a while, decapitation knife!"

Ka Ka Ka ~

The divine arm crossbow, which required the cooperation of several people, was easily filled by Yang prison, and inside the crossbow box, dozens of arrows as thick as children's arms glowed with cold light.

This is the real God-armed crossbow, far from the inferior crossbow arrows in Heishan County.

The divine arm crossbow can be regarded as the most important weapon in the country.

Except for Longyuan and Northwest Erdao, which are adjacent to the frontier, the other Daozhou seldom distributes such weapons, and they are all extremely old-fashioned crossbows.

He had heard Xu Wenji mention that Qi Changfa, the current master of Tiangong Institute, had already launched the more sophisticated divine arm crossbow of the sixth and seventh generations on this basis.

However, I heard that the power is not much greater than that of the old-fashioned divine arm crossbow. Therefore, Qi Changfa, the master of Tiangong Institute, simply gave it up and turned to the Thunderbolt Firebomb...

"Tiangongyuan, it's amazing."

Playing with the divine arm crossbow, Yang Yu also sighed a little. The divine arm crossbow, which is eight feet long and wide, weighs thousands of pounds, and it is no longer a simple bowstring.

In the huge crossbow box, all kinds of delicate parts are interlocked and full of beauty.

Seeing the divine arm crossbow being swayed, the chaotic army that was approaching outside the city was in chaos again, and the commanders flashed quickly.

For Yang Prison, who was already close to the city, it was not difficult to capture the city wall, and it was not difficult to force back the leaderless army.

With his eyesight and archery skills, in the chaotic army, anyone who gives orders will be killed one by one.

After several rushing kills, the chaotic army not only did not approach, but retreated further.

"Those **** in the Yanzhou army actually left 120 divine arm crossbows for the Yan thief...

On the city wall, there were many casualties. After Jiang Wu recovered a little, he naturally showed no mercy to these rebels. At this time, he looked at the Divine Arm Crossbow and was a little terrified.

The Divine Arm Crossbow is extremely difficult to move, therefore, the Divine Arm Crossbow is bound to be destroyed at the first moment of defeat.

Yanzhou City still has so many crossbows, which can only show that Yan Dongjun's attack on Yanzhou City did not rely on attacking fortifications, but on the cooperation of the inside and the outside.

"These god-armed crossbows can only be used a few times, and the talismans in them are almost scrapped. Obviously, the imperial court will no longer distribute talismans and arrows. …

Yang Prison closed the crossbow box.

The Divine Arm Crossbow did not appear very long. It was a big killer jointly created by Tiangong Institute and Fushuiguan. Naturally, it also had some restraint.

The talisman of Fushuiguan and the special arrows of the imperial court are all countermeasures.

As a result, in the Battle of Liuji Mountain, the divine arm crossbow that was robbed by Dali and Sirius was almost scrapped at one time, and it was repaired by skilled craftsmen of the two countries later.

Although it is still usable, the power is greatly reduced, and the manipulation requires the combined efforts of several masters, which is more than one step worse than Daming's divine arm crossbow.

Although Jiang Wu didn't understand, he still nodded.

After swallowing some wound medicine, his injury improved a lot, but looking at the chaos army gradually approaching inside and outside the city, he couldn't help but feel a little worried:

"Yang Daxia, you said you were going to attack the city, dare to ask, how many people did you bring here? Where are you?"

"There are still eight hundred people..."

Yang Yu sat upright, with the four elephant bows beside him:

"They should still be hundreds of miles away, though."

"Eight, eight hundred?"

Jiang Wu was stunned, almost thinking he heard it wrong, but when he heard the latter sentence, he felt a little messy:

"This, this, you alone, want to attack the city?!"

Jiang Wu was stunned.

When the man in front of him talked about the siege, his expression was calm, as if he was winning, so he felt relieved and followed the tower.

But now

"Now, it's two people."

Yang Prison glanced at him, and immediately looked into the city, where he saw a group of elite cavalry soldiers gathered along the well-connected streets towards the city tower.

The flag was raised and danced wildly in the wind.

"Hahaha!"

Before anyone arrived, the laughter came first. Yan Dongjun, who had changed his armor, urged his horse to come with a gun. On the far side of the long street, he was already puffing up:

"Who am I? It turns out that it was Grandmaster Yang who came from afar! I heard the name of Grandmaster earlier, and when I saw it today, it was truly extraordinary, among the people!"

"Swallow Thief!"

Jiang Wu gritted his teeth: "He escaped the catastrophe..."

There was a lot of riots in the city, and Yan Dongjun didn't come. He thought his assassination was successful, but he didn't want his life to be so hard.

"Yan Dongjun."

Yang Yu sat high in the cold wind and looked at the hero of the Northwest Road lightly.

He was over half a hundred years old, but he was full of energy, his complexion was majestic and heroic. Although his martial arts was not high, he was under the guard of the army, but he had an unshakable weight.

Is this the fruit of breaking the army?

"Brother Yang actually knows the mere name, which makes Yan very flattered."

The blood inside and outside the city filled the air, but Yan Dongjun turned a blind eye and smiled warmly, as if he was not an enemy but a friend from afar.

"Shameless Yan Thief!"

Jiang Wu spit it out coldly, and the faces of the masters in Yanzhou City are also extremely bad, and there is a faint resentment.

Yang Yu was speechless, and a dim light appeared in his eyes.

I saw that this person was wearing a black evil spirit and was surging like a tide. The army inside and outside Yanzhou City, although it arrived, began to violently toss and gather around him.

obscured his fate.

"My lord..."

Yan Laoliu changed slightly.

Yan Dongjun still smiled as if he didn't realize it:

"I dare to ask Brother Yang, why is he here today? If someone offends Brother Yang without opening his eyes, Yan is here to make amends. Although Yanzhou is not rich, it will surely satisfy Brother Yang."

Yan Dongjun's attitude was extremely low, but his aura became more and more vigorous. The long spear hanging on the ground glowed with black light, which made people palpitate.

"I'm here, you really don't know?"

Prisoner Yang stood up, dressed and hunted, allowing his army to gather with a calm expression:

\"You don't know, then I'll tell you that Yang is here, not only for this Yanzhou city, but also for your life."

\"you!\"

Facing the words that were so cold and hard that there was no room for change, Yan Laoliu and the other Yanzhou military masters changed their expressions.

Only Yan Dongjun is still holding on, still smiling:

Zhang Ming has no way, the world will punish him! Brother Yang wants this Yanzhou, Yan is not very reluctant, but he has only one life, but he can't give it to you...

Whoosh!

The cold wind whistled, getting colder.

Yang Yu stood with his hands behind his back and let him finish word by word before he said:

"Does it take so long to break the army and accumulate strength?"

\"Ok?!

Hearing these words ~www.readwn.com~ The smile on Yan Dongjun's face disappeared instantly, replaced by Sen Han terrifying.

\"Since you are bent on dying, this king will satisfy you!\"

Without any hesitation, Yan Dongjun urged the horse to go. At the same time, inside and outside Yanzhou City, the screaming and tsunami-like screams also rose from the sky.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

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