Leader Di Rong rushed forward and shaking the teaching building. A battle axe transformed into a huge axe shadow slash and almost slashed the teaching building in half.

The one who followed the leader of Di Rong to launch an attack was the most elite warriors in the tribe. They were not interested in fighting street battles with these Liangzhou people, so they demolished the houses directly.

The school teaching building is just an ordinary building, how can it withstand violent demolition?

The ranged outputer hiding upstairs could not stabilize the attack and could not suppress the barbarian's offensive.

Guan Yuan ordered: "The camp department was cut off and the others retreated."

"Capital Commander Guan, leave it to me." Meng Guangyuan raised his arm, and a spirit stone as big as a fist in his hand shone brightly, gradually softening, and was pinched into a long strip in his hand, and a pointed end was pinched.

When the leader of Di Rong swung his axe and slashed again, the spirit stone arrow shot out, breaking through its protective force field and stabbing it in his chest, disappearing.

"Ao~" Leader Di Rong screamed, cracks appeared on his body, and white light like a spirit stone was cast together with his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"Hurry, the Fire Chief!" Guan Yuan picked up the modified Gatlin and shot out hundreds of bullets.

The spirit stone energy was raging in the body of the leader Di Rong, and the protective force field failed. The bullets jingled and the armor on his body was quickly torn apart.

The elite Di Rong hurried forward to cover the enemy. Several people helped the leader block the bullets, and the others carried him to retreat to the rear. The other barbarians were at a loss.

"Damn it, I ran quite fast." Guan Yuan retracted Gatlin angrily, blew the smoke of gunpowder, turned around and saw Meng Guangyuan covering his right arm that was throwing the spirit stone arrow in pain.

A crack emitting white light appeared on his arm. The attack that could severely damage the leader Di Rong with one blow was also quite expensive.

Guan Yuan helped Meng Guangyuan up, turned his head and scolded, "What are you doing when you stand there? The camp headquarters was cut off and the others retreated. Didn't you hear it?"

Di Rong has a large number of people, and even if he repels his leader, he will still make a comeback. The purpose of blocking the enemy has been achieved. When will he not retreat at this time?

"Ding Guangyao, bring a few students with strong mobility to leave behind the rear. Just delay the time, don't fight to the death." Meng Guangyuan ordered.

"Yes, principal."

With his superior forces, Di Rong surrounded most of the people in Songhe County in several streets in the middle of the county.

However, they were not iron-clad after all, and they were unable to survive for a long-distance raid and a one-night battle. They launched two tentative attacks, and after finding that the defense was very hard, they stopped their troops and rested and reorganized the team.

The attack was as messy as last night, and it was free to hit the tight defense.

Both sides took a rest and prepared for the next fight.

At the critical moment of life and death, all men were drawn out to strengthen fortifications, repair weapons, and be ready to go into battle at any time. Women and children were busy preparing logistics supplies.

County Magistrate Songhe had just arranged the personnel and quietly pulled Guan Yuan and said, "Tell me honestly how long it will take for reinforcements to arrive."

"It's almost done."

"How long will it take to be soon!"

"Still hold on tonight first."

Guan Yuan refused to say it, and the county magistrate naturally understood what he meant.

Songhe County is affiliated to Suzhou City and has contacted the three major forces of the demon clan, orcs and Di Rong. It has not been a few days of peace since the beginning of the doomsday. There are many troops stationed in the city, but the force that can move is limited.

This place is too poor, with a population of more than 100,000 to maintain more than 30,000 troops. Without the blood transfusion of the Liangzhou Legion, life would not last. If it weren't for the strategy of advancing westward, the Liangzhou Legion would have wanted to give up this ghost place.

There is only one cavalry unit with 5,000 people in Suzhou City that can maneuver quickly, while Songhe County is in a mountainous area and the terrain is not suitable, so a cavalry unit with 5,000 people may not be able to escape.

It takes at least two or three days for infantry to come over on both legs.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the Di Rong barbarians began to assemble. The troops of nearly 10,000 people were deployed on all sides, and it was obvious that they could not eat the crowds in Songhe County.

Before launching the attack, some prisoners were taken out. The early morning raid caused great chaos and not everyone could run to the center of the county. Some people ran out and left Songhe County, and some people did not run away and were caught by Di Rong.

The strangely decorated shaman danced an unknown dance, and then used Di Rong's evil magic to kill the prisoners one by one.

Di Rong did this not only to sacrifice and obtain power and blessing, but also to attack the morale of the enemy.

Guan Yuan, Meng Guangyuan and others were so angry that their eyes were shattered in the fortifications not far away, but they could do nothing. Ding Guangyao wanted to sneak out and was called back by Meng Guangyuan.

"I'm going to kill all these beasts."

Meng Guangyuan asked, "If you could kill them all, why would you withdraw last night?" After a pause, he continued, "What do you feel in your heart now?"

Ding Guangyao said: "I was furious and frustrated."

"Do you feel the same way?"

The young men around them clenched their fists and nodded repeatedly. They were the most passionate and were also the most prone to being excited. On the contrary, people like Guan Yuan who are old and have little thoughts.

Meng Guangyuan said: "Then, turn this anger and aggrievance into strength and use the great energy I teach you!"

This is the Qi training technique he has studied during this period, and has been taught to all students. Of course, some have good understanding and learn quickly; some have poor understanding and learn slowly. After constantly improving the practice methods and teaching models, more than 500 students and more than ten teachers in the school have learned it more or less.

After the end of the world, the level of psychic energy soared, but only a few people could advance, and each had their own opportunities. No matter how powerful Xiang Ningxuan was, he could not teach an apprentice with 30% of his strength, unless that person was already very strong.

The Haoranqi developed by Meng Guangyuan adheres to the Confucian idea of ​​having education and being different from others and can be cultivated by the whole people. If it can be refined and promoted, its significance is no less than popularizing education for all people.

Meng Guangyuan himself did not realize how awesome he was. Seeing Di Rong massacred innocent people, he also had a sense of anger in his heart and had nowhere to vent, so he tried to guide him with Haoranqi's method of urging the air.

With one breath and one breath, the breath rises, corresponding to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

What Di Rong did was originally contrary to heaven and harmony. When Meng Guangyuan guided him, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly became active and instantly cut off the connection between the blood god.

The shaman who was responsible for the sacrifice was stunned and did not understand why the sacrifice failed. He killed another person without believing in evil and activated the sacrifice with blood. This time, what he responded to was not the evil god he respected, but the thunder of heaven and earth.

"Boom!" The shaman was struck into coke by thunder.

Guan Yuan and the others looked at Meng Guangyuan with a look of surprise. They didn't understand what was going on. They just thought it was him who summoned Thunder to kill the Shaman, and they were immediately impressed.

"Comrades, the enemy is cruel and tyrannical, and surrender will also become sacrifices. But we are not the slaughtered fish. As long as we firmly believe and unite, our flesh and blood will also turn into an immortal Great Wall. Fight with our backs and hold on to the end!"

"Fight with your back and hold on to the end!" The defenders responded in detail and their morale was greatly boosted.

The Di Rong barbarians on the other side looked at each other, not understanding what the situation was. Not only did the sacrifice fail here, but the sacrifices were also impossible in other directions.

Several tribal leaders gathered together to discuss and decided to use Di Rong's old method to pass by!
Chapter completed!