"Your Majesty, we can't reach it."

The crossbowmen were both shocked and anxious.

An enemy suddenly appeared in the sky and they were pulled here again. The people above were naturally extremely important.

However, their arrows could not be shot.

Even if some of them shot and flew so far, the force of the arrow had already been exhausted and there was no way to cause damage to those things.

Of course, there is nothing to do with the people above.

Murong Yi's expression was also extremely ugly.

They had tried their best to calculate every point, but they still missed the sky.

But who could have imagined that the barbarians actually had a way to fall from the sky?

The fighting sounds in my ears became more and more tragic.

Both the coalition forces and the barbarians realized that this was a battle that was related to their life and death.

Therefore, one is desperate to attack, the other is desperate to retreat.

The strength of the two sides is very different. If they are given enough time, the barbarians in the highland will never have a way to survive, but what they lack the most now is time.

The black dots above are getting closer and closer, and at most half an incense stick is needed, they will land.

Murong Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Come and come with me!"

The arrows can do only one, perhaps only people can come on them themselves.

No matter what these people want to do, they will always fall behind.

As long as they need to fall, they still have a fight.

At this moment, he and Xiao Jinglan each perform their duties, and no one can slack off.

His body rose and fell, and he went up radially half of the wall.

Dozens of people jumped up behind him and followed him.

Even Jiang Tong is among them.

However, when Jiang Tong jumped up, he subconsciously looked in the direction of Xiao Jinglan.

I saw Xiao Jinglan standing in the formation of thousands of troops, mobilizing his troops and trying his best to attack.

Under his command, tens of thousands of troops were like arm envoys, and they had an indescribable beauty while running.

Xiao Jinglan didn't look in their direction at all.

He didn't look up to the sky.

It seemed that all he needed to care about was the war in front of him, and the things in heaven had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Tong was slightly stunned and looked at Murong Yi again.

Murong Yi was heading towards the mountain wall, and his body was like a big bird soaring into the sky.

He didn't look at the war in the valley at all.

It seems that all you need to care about is the uninvited guests in the sky.

The war in the lower side had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Tong was a little dazed for a moment.

These two men should be enemies, but at this time, they both handed their backs to each other, and there was no doubt about it.

Is this the king's demeanor?

A thought flashed, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This is probably why he will never have the kingly demeanor.

At the moment of the war, I think too much and worry too much. At this time, I still have the thoughts about things like this.

However, this also made him throw all these distracting thoughts behind his mind.

Indeed, for now, he only needs to do what is in front of him.

He didn't know what those people from heaven brought with them and what kind of reversals they would bring to the war.

But he knew that he had to follow Murong Yi and do his best to destroy them.

Murong Yi headed straight to the place where the black spots above him.

He ran in front of him and shouted again: "Shoot the arrow!"

Now the people above are descending, and they are also running forward, getting closer, so the power of the arrow can be greater.

Just when they were very close to those black dots and could even see the people above clearly, thinking that the first confrontation would soon be, the scene was beyond their surprise.

I saw that the people on the huge kite above did not rush to jump off the kite and join the battle, but suddenly threw something from it when they were still 10 or 20 meters away.

Murong Yi's expression suddenly changed when he saw the thing.

He shouted loudly: "Does go!"

Gunpowder! Since he first saw this thing in Yiyang with Feng Wuyou, he seemed to be covered in an invisible shadow in the days ahead.

Feng Wuyou promised that he would never use this thing to anyone at any time.

He believed in Feng Wuyou and thought he would not see this thing again in the future.

But who knows that Feng Wuyou is not the first to use this thing.

It appeared on the Tianlan Continent twenty or thirty years ago, and even the people of the wild continent they regarded as barbarians possessed this thing.

Thinking about this, isn’t it too harsh for him to use that vow to restrain Feng Wuyou?

This demon was not brought by Feng Wuyou.

After this battle, if he could meet Feng Wuyou, he would definitely tell Feng Wuyou that he would not have to keep that vow anymore.

Feng Wuyou is a woman who is like this. If she really restricts the use of this gunpowder, she would not have become the abuse she is today.

But at this moment, he quickly rushed to the side, and pulled the two closest to him to the side.

With two bangs, a huge wave of air exploded around.

The gravel splashed, and the person was covered in gray on his head and on his face.

Yan Lin turned around in shock and shouted to Xiao Jinglan: "Emperor..." "Shut up and fight your war."

Xiao Jinglan's expression was cold, which made Yan Lin not even have the chance to finish his words.

Yan Lin gritted his teeth, looked at the place where the soil and rocks were splashing, and gritted his teeth and turned to supervise the battleground where he was responsible.

That was gunpowder, and the emperor could not have known it.

But since the emperor doesn't care, what can he care about?

When the soldiers in the valley heard the explosion, they could hardly help looking in the direction where the sound came, and even their expressions were panic.

They fought with the barbarians and had seen this thing several times, but they never expected that this thing would explode behind them now.

How can this keep them from panicing?

However, after seeing that the Lord General was not panicked, their hearts settled in an instant.

The Lord's face was so calm, which means that they must have known what would happen long ago.

If that's the case, what else is there to panic?

As long as you obey the orders, you will continue to attack the mountain. The generals will definitely find a way to solve the things behind you.

Suddenly, the offensive returned to normal again, and everyone rushed up the mountain with a roar.

It was not until this time that Yan Lin understood Xiao Jinglan’s intention.

Fortunately, he didn't do anything redundant.

Otherwise, the morale of the army will be defeated now.

No wonder, the little marshal was called the little marshal.

It’s not a general, it’s a commander who can command the troops! However, at this moment, there was a jubilation on the high ground.

Xia Ao pointed his sword into the sky and laughed loudly: "See, the divine weapons came from the sky! The gods sent the heavenly soldiers to favor us, and they would immediately give up the divine punishment. We will win this battle!"

"I will win! I will win!"

"I will win! I will win!"

Above the highland, there was a tsunami of mountains and tsunami, and the barbarians fought back frantically as if they were injected with chicken blood.

Reinforcements have arrived, and they will win immediately if they hold on for a while.

At this time, how could they let the coalition forces below attack?

"Emperor..." Yan Lin asked Xiao Jinglan again for advice.

This time it was not a panic, but the morale above was really hard to fight.
To be continued...