Chapter 35: The Wildfire (Part II)
At first glance, seeing that his henchman was killed, Yin Qipojun's face changed a little, and he hurriedly said: "Hey! Get out of here, don't come again, there's a fire in the walls! β
However, it was too late, and another round of firecrackers erupted after countless tongues of fire.
The remaining nine melee riders who rushed to the front were also instantly beaten into a sieve.
Although he is a master of magic skills who has experienced a hundred battles, he can't withstand the salvo of a hundred firearms.
If you talk about fighting alone, the rivers and lakes are dueling; Or charge into battle, surprise attack and beheading.
Even on such a large battlefield of tens of thousands of scales, these ten horsemen can be described as the real kings in the era of cold weapons, and they are unmatched. It can almost represent the highest combat power of that era!
But now, these cavalry are live targets in front of the firecrackers, and they can only be killed step by step. Kill from the enemy group, and then use the enemy's body as a cover, so that it will not be given in vain.
Maybe another two hundred years, when the flowering howitzer and water-cooled heavy machine gun come out.
-- The cavalry will completely withdraw from the stage of history and become a speck of dust in the long river of history
The Wildfire and the Silver Breaker fought hard to open a bloody path, and the gate of the castle tower was close in front of them, and the demonic blood stained the entire castle tower staircase.
The two demons stood and looked around, and there were only a hundred demons left around them, all of whom were masters of magic skills, elite soldiers who had survived a hundred battles.
- Most of the elite Sabre Samurai of Silver Pound were almost killed and wounded by the double attack of the fire and crossbow bolts just now.
And the remaining silver cavalry has been surrounded by the battalion of the hundred generals of the seven nights, and the cavalry that has lost its mobility looks so fragile that it is as vulnerable as a paper fold.
"Withdraw, Uncle Yinqi. Retreat to the castle tower first, and Kuroiwa Sori and his Assassin forces should have taken the entire castle tower. "The voice of the wildfire was cold, cold as a straight line, like the sharp edge of a spear.
He tipped the tip of his spear across the crook of his arm, swiping it slowly. The blood stains on the spear were immediately wiped dry.
Yin Qipojun nodded silently, and did not express an opinion on such an arrangementβin fact, from the appearance of the second prince of the desolate clan, it means that the command is no longer his.
"After withdrawing the castle tower, what are the plans of the second prince in the future?" The Silver Breaker raised his eyes and looked at the wildfire.
Wildfire replied, "Don't worry, uncle. The Desolate Warrior I brought is the elite of the Demon Realm. Within an hour, all the remnants of the Seven Nights will be wiped out - that is, now we will only have to hold on to the castle tower. β
"So, what about Hotaru? The holy daughter of our people is still in the net of seven nights. Once we retreat, then Seven Nights will be set on her by the day, only to be afraid that the jade will burn in the future. Silver Breaker suddenly said worriedly at a flying white light in the distance.
Wildfire also moved his gaze to the Shura battlefield in the distance, and muttered, "It seems that I can only give up. Even if you finish fighting these hundreds of demons, I'm afraid you won't be able to save them. β
"Not necessarily, hehe. What if there was a more attention-grabbing bait? Yin Qi Pojun said lightly.
Wildfire was slightly stunned: "Huh? β
"I'm old, and I want my head in my dreams for seven nights. Then, just give it to him. Silver Breaker stopped and replied calmly.
Huanghuo also reacted, and his expression changed greatly: "Uncle, you ..... What exactly do you mean? β
Yin Qi Pojun laughed and said: "Haha, I will enter the battle three times to attract the attention of the old man of the seven nights, and after rescuing Hotaru, I will let her come to the castle tower to meet the second prince." β
Wildfire said movingly: "Uncle Yinqi, you should have read the letter left by my father and the king to you, and know the overall plan of our Desolate Demon Clan. And the plan is about to succeed, but you ..... To sacrifice yourself? Save a lowly maid? β
"Yes, Your Highness. For the sake of the millennium plan of the Desolate Demon Clan, it is okay for us to sacrifice anyone in the Silver Clan. Only..... Only this Holy Maiden of the Silver Qiang Star Moon Sect can't. The Silver Broken Army Demon Pupil looked at the wildfire, but his eyes were calm and empty.
Wildfire patted the shoulder of the Silver Broken Army, and said, "Give me a reason!" β
"For the three inheritances of the Blood Dove Emperor! If the prophecy of the previous generation of the Star Moon Sect Great Sacrifice was not wrong, this little girl named Hotaru was the chosen demon of this era, and we needed her to unlock the treasure of the emperor. Yin Qi Pojun said in a low voice.
Wildfire looked at the silver leader in front of him, who had already done all the enlightenment, and there was not a trace of hesitation in his demon pupils.
The Demon King let out a long sigh, and the hand on the shoulder of the Silver Broken Army slowly let go: "I understand!" β
Yin Qi Pojun knelt down on one knee again and said, "Second Highness, the next road can only be walked by yourself. The fate of our Silver Clan is all up to you. β
Huanghuo nodded, his eyes suddenly condensed: "You can rest assured when you are old." We, the demons, will keep your people safe. May you enjoy the blessings of the Demon Heaven in the next life! β
After receiving the answer from the wildfire, Yinqi Pojun nodded, turned to the demons and said loudly, "O brave man of Yinqi, my good brothers. From now on, you will be under the orders of His Highness Wildfire. Treat Your Highness as you would treat me. Do you understand everything? β
"My lordβ" The remaining silver-clad warriors shouted to the sky.
Before he could finish his sentence, the Silver Broken Army turned around and left, ignoring the Silver Warriors who knelt on the ground with long swords in their hands.......
The breeze blew, and the heavens and the earth were silent.
Wildfire waved his hand and ordered, "Brothers of Yinqi, please retreat to the castle tower with me!" β
However, none of the demons rose up.
It seems that the Second Highness of the Desolate Clan still underestimated these loyal Silver Warriors
Huanghuo looked at the expressionless face steadily, and asked suddenly, "..... you guys Are you trying to disobey your lord's last orders? β
"Your Highness, please withdraw to the castle tower first." The eldest silver centurion whispered.
"Your Highness, I beg you. Let us follow the Lord to our deaths. Another silver-haired warrior pleaded.
Wildfire's lips trembled slightly, but for the first time there was an indecisive hesitation in the demon's voice: "You guys..... Why are you suffering? β
"Your Highness, this is my last wish, I hope you will fulfill it!" An older Silver Demon roared
"Your Highness, please do it!" The group of silver-armed warriors simply spoke together and shouted.
The Second Highness of the Desolate Clan stared at the hundred demons in the audience like this, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and pointed his spear into the distance: "Go." I'll go with you! β
"Your Highness!" The demons in the audience showed happy expressions and kept bowing their heads and kowtowing.
It seems that the loyal hearts of these 100 Silver Warriors moved the wildfire
Perhaps the decisive heart of these 100 Silver Warriors inspired the Demon King
And this strongest wish - will be desperate to fight to the death again.
As soon as the words fell, suddenly, in the air,
Countless white manju rohua petals fluttered down, and a few fell to wildfire's hands.
Wildfire raised his hand and looked at a few white petals in his hand, and suddenly heard a voice above his head say lightly: "Whew, it can be regarded as catching up." β
The Second Highness of the Desolate Clan was shocked in his heart, and he looked up.
But see, under the moon,
A young demon stands on the tower of the castle tower,
- The demon has a white face that has not been sharpened by the wind and sand, and a snow-white robe is draped over his body, as light as nothing. At his waist he wore a shiny scimitar, shining in the moonlight.
Suddenly, the white light flashed, and the white-clothed demon suddenly turned around like the wind, swept down the tall buildings, and came to the wildfire.
"Young master, it's the young master who is here!" In the field, I don't know who let out a burst of exclamation. Then, all the Silver Warriors cheered.
"Why did you come?" Wildfire turned his wrist and shook his gun and asked coldly.
"I'm sorry, Brother Wildfire. It took some time for the Seven Nights troops to pack up the castle guard. Yin Qi Chenglin suddenly smiled, but the smile was indescribably bitter: "It's just that now, the hatred between Qiye and Yin Qi is even deeper." β
Wildfire snorted, shook his head, and said, "Hmph, the hatred is indeed going deeper. Because right now, your father is probably going to be in a different place. β
Yin Qi Chenglin's face turned slightly pale, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Father...... Father's ..... Brother Wildfire, what happened? β
Wildfire turned his head, pointed his spear in the direction of Ermaru, and said, "Your father went to save your silver holy daughter, the kind that doesn't plan to come back." β