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Chapter 1087 Whistle, come back in time(1/2)

Many of the dozens of people lying there were bombed, and some of them were even bombed directly into the air.

The person who escaped by chance tried every means to drag his injured companion and retreated all the way upwards.

The people near the mountain gate above also suddenly strengthened the attack of bows and arrows. The long arrows were sprinkled all over the sky without any money, just to give their companions a moment of breathing so that they could retreat to the mountain gate safely.

After the explosion, beyond the expectations of everyone above, the people in Fengyu Tower did not continue to move forward, but instead split the troops from both sides and jumped into the dense forest.

The moment he saw this scene, Feng Wuyou suddenly stepped forward two steps uncontrollably and whispered: "Oh no!"

The flanking fortifications on both sides of the first fortification had been attacked by gunpowder before, which was to prevent Yunwei's poisonous arrow attack.

At this time, the fortifications were completely destroyed, and the mechanisms everywhere in the forest naturally could not survive under such bombing.

Even if one or two people occasionally escaped the bombing, it would be a dream to stop Fengyu Tower's attack.

The first fortification was only a short distance from the gate of the Temple Mountain. They were no longer limited to long steps, but had to spread out their formations and attack them in full swing.

The temple only has a little manpower, and once the front line is lengthened, they can't deal with it at all.

Feng Wuyou's expression became extremely solemn for the first time.

She had to admit that Xia Ao was a genius.

At such a tense moment, he could still see this and make such arrangements.

"Empress..." Someone around couldn't help but scream and turned his eyes to Feng Wuyou.

However, Qianxin has always been whispering, but now he just pursed his lips.

The people from Fengyu Tower had already dispersed into the mountains and forests on both sides. In the darkening twilight, the figures were faintly wide and kept approaching upwards.

Feng Wuyou took a breath and pulled out the sword of a guard beside him with his backhand.

She looked ahead and said calmly: "Fight."

If you use up all your means, you can only fight.

All things are gone, and there is still one courage.

The two simple words were said from Feng Wuyou, but they seemed to have a certain momentum naturally.

When everyone around him heard this, for some reason, his heart suddenly calmed down from the panic just now.

I don’t know what to face next, and I don’t know what to do, the most terrible thing is.

Now that they know that there is only one ending and only one way, they are all calm.

Everyone at the mountain gate contracted their defense line, and they set up an arc-shaped formation close to the entrance of the temple.

They have few people and cannot be distributed to such a long front to fight against Fengyu Tower. Therefore, they also adopted the most beneficial method to them.

Unstoppable, the people from Fengyu Tower are coming faster.

As they approached step by step, they jumped up to the long steps, and even could see every expression on their faces close up, and hear every roar they made.

Everyone gathered their energy and stared at the front as if they were facing a great enemy.

Closer, closer.

As long as those people rushed forward more than ten meters, they would rush out and fight hard.

And at this moment, suddenly, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded.

The whistle is extremely sharp and harsh, and even in the dense forest covered by trees, it can be heard clearly.

Hearing this whistle, Fengyu Tower's offensive suddenly stopped.

Each of them subconsciously stopped moving forward and turned backward.

"Young God Lord..." Xia Ao was closely following the war ahead in the middle and rear of the team.

The sudden whistle made him stunned.

In a very short moment, a look of almost gritting teeth appeared on his face, and blue veins burst out from his forehead.

He suddenly turned around and stared at the direction below the mountain.

At this time, as if to verify that he had heard it wrong, the sharp whistle sounded again, and it was even louder than before.

This time, everyone knew that they heard it right.

"Young Lord, what should we do?"

The subordinate looked up and looked back at the foot of the mountain.

The whistle was made by the spies they left behind. According to the previous agreement, this frequency and tone only represent one thing, that is... Xiao Jinglan and Helanjiu are back.

They blew so quickly and so closely, which means that they have not only come back, but are also moving extremely fast.

Otherwise, this whistle that represents mileage will not be blown several times in a short period of time.

The temple gate above the long stairs is right in front of you, half an hour... Just give them another half an hour, and they can attack and burn it.

As long as this is the case, even if Xiao Jinglan and Helanjiu come back, they will be unable to make things happen.

With so many mountains, forests and trees around them, no matter how great they have, they can only sigh.

But now... "Young Lord God, why don't we hold on for a while?"

Someone has an idea.

They fought for two whole days, and they suffered a lot of distress and died, and finally got to this point.

They not only want to win, but also want to go up and let out this anger.

Let them give up now, they are unwilling to accept it.

Besides, their spies were spread far away, and it would take a while to find Xiao Jinglan to the fact that they actually arrived here.

Maybe they rushed up and set fire before retreating, and it would be too late.

Xia Ao's teeth were bitten tightly, and even his cheeks were prominent in the shape of the teeth.

The people below are unwilling to accept it, so why are he willing to do it?

But… “Retreat!”

These two words were squeezed out from the cracks of his teeth.

"Young Lord!"

The confidant subordinate called out urgently.

The good situation is right in front of you. Do they really want to give up like this?

Isn't this a pity?

"Didn't you hear what this Lord of God said?"

Xia Ao suddenly sterned: "I won't issue an order yet!"

He has always been moody, but he has always been extremely calm in the war.

At this time, I was angry rarely.

Everyone who followed him knew that the young master would be extremely terrible once he became angry. He did not dare to hesitate at all. He quickly blew up the trumpet and conveyed the order to withdraw troops.

At this time, the Fengyu Tower, which was closest to Feng Wuyou and the others, was only more than ten steps away from the top of the long steps.

But these more than ten steps have become obstacles that they will never be able to leap through.

They were angry and unwilling to accept it, but in the end, they could only use their weapons to slash the steps a few times, turn around and retreat.

Yan Lin Qianxin and others relaxed in one breath.

"Empress..." Qianxin called out, and before she could ask, Feng Wuyou smiled and said, "Jinglan and Ajiu are back."

"real?"

Qianxin even lit up his eyes.

In fact, they had guessed it a little bit, but it was more convincing to say it from Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou nodded and ordered: "Don't be careless, be careful that they will fight back before they go."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a sound of whizzing through the air came towards him.

Yan Lin saw the black cans in the air hitting his head, and immediately changed his expression and shouted loudly: "Be careful, fall down!"

He followed Feng Wuyou and had seen the power of gunpowder several times, and he also knew that the most practical and simple way to deal with this thing was to lie on the ground.

He shouted this, and he rushed towards Feng Wuyou and Qianxin, pressing the two of them firmly under him.

The jar arrived in an instant, and it immediately sounded and exploded.

The broken objects inside splashed everywhere, and there were also nitrites, which immediately ignited the flames.

Fortunately, most people heard Yan Lin’s reminder and lay on the ground first, and the killing was not very serious.

While the explosion sounded, Xiao Jinglan and Helanjiu raised their heads at the same time, not far from the temple at the foot of the mountain.

Just a glance, without any unnecessary words or movements, the two of them rose up at the same time, used their body skills to the extreme, and rushed to the temple quickly.

Gun powder jar.
To be continued...
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