Most of these people are ordinary people in Langfu City, led by the soldiers of the Great Wei Army, so the fire brigade put out the fire as soon as the fire ignited, people poured water on it, used snow to fight, and used all conceivable methods to curb the spread of the fire, coupled with the cold weather, the fire was quickly limited to a certain range!

But this is only the first round of the Catapult offensive of the Crab!

The whistling from the sky has now turned into a nightmare that everyone in Langfu City cannot get rid of! Another burning meteorite fell, which happened to smash in front of the east courtyard, and the huge force directly destroyed the two surrounding houses, and the surrounding walls were torn apart like pieces of paper under the impact of these shattered sharp stones! A middle-aged man had just crawled out of the collapsed house, but was confronted by a fist-sized stone, and his head exploded on the spot, and he fell to the ground and died.

Zheng Pingping's mind was now like a taut bowstring, as if it would break at any time, and the roar was like a dagger ruthlessly cutting wounds on his body. He didn't need his subordinates to report that he could think of the losses in the city at this moment, although these had long been within his expectations, but when he really faced this, Zheng Pinghong realized how small and helpless he was!

On a high ground to the east of Langfu, the war beasts are still roaring non-stop, constantly spitting out deadly rocks to Langfu. But Langfu has no other way but to resist.

For two whole hours, the rocks fell over the heads of the people of Langfu without stopping! More than half of the houses in the city were smashed, and most of them were engulfed in flames. Fortunately, in the next few waves of stonethrowing, the captives no longer used any kind of burning rolling stones, but ordinary sharp stones, but the damage was enough to make everyone in Langfu City frightened.

Master Zhiwen and He Juexin had already left the East Courtyard and were helping the people in the city to extinguish the flames. Whenever a rockfall is about to hit them, Master Zhiwen will take the first step to detect and lead everyone to quickly evacuate the area of the falling rock, and after a few times, everyone is grateful to Master Zhiwen and thanked him frequently, and more and more people followed.

However, looking at the flames all over the city, Master Zhiwen always felt that a big stone was pressed in his heart. When the boulder fell beside Master Zhiwen again, the deafening roar made Master Zhiwen's heart tremble, and then a thought suddenly appeared in Master Zhiwen's mind.

Master Zhiwen turned around and hugged Juexin, tied the tattered robe on his body that had been worn for many years and tied it to Juexin with his own hands, and cautiously told Juexin: "Juexin, there are some things that I have to do for the teacher, and I need to leave." ”

"Master, where are you going?" Juexin clasped his hands together, and a bad premonition came to his heart suddenly

There were tears in his eyes, but there was no sadness on his face, as if he had an epiphany at this moment.

Master Zhiwen looked at Juexin's appearance, touched his smooth forehead with a kind smile, turned around to look at the east in the distance, and said to himself, "What Master is going to is Infernal Hell. ”

After that, Master Zhiwen passed away quietly like a gust of wind, as if he had never appeared here, Juexin folded his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and prayed sincerely to the north: "Amitabha, Master, disciple is here waiting for your safe return." ”

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"No, if it goes on like this, even if Langfu will not be breached, it will be destroyed in one fell swoop!" Ling Fei Xianxiu clenched her fists, watching the falling rocks smash into the Langfu City behind her like this, and the dull roar like thunder was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart, making her depressed.

Duan Yifei's gaze became more cold than ever, and the originally waiting master did not storm the city wall from the north, but instead used the catapult in the distance to continuously bombard everything in Langfu City. The intention is obvious, they only need to take Langfu, even if the Langfu they take is just a ruin!

The direct damage caused by this continuous bombardment is still a trivial matter, and more importantly, it is a blow to morale. The soldiers in front of them listened to the roar behind them, their hearts would be uneasy, and they would be cranky, when such ideas became the mainstream, the Great Wei Army's fighting spirit would collapse in an instant, and the captive army could drive straight into Langfu to completely erase Langfu from the territory of Yunzhou!

Langfu's east, west, north and south, except for the south, the other three sides were attacked by the army of the captives without fear of death, even if Zheng Pingfei had the heart to send people to assault the catapult position, he could not do it, because at this moment, the east, west, and north sides must not open the city gates, otherwise the tide of enemies will pour into the city!

Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian glanced at each other, both of them knew that once they left the city, they would face an enemy that would be surging like a tide, and in the strangulation of that kind of power, even a strong artistic conception would be unsustainable. But they have to do it, otherwise Langfu will be broken!

"Feixian, you stay, you don't have to follow. Duan Yifei seemed to have made up his mind, he finally glanced at Ling Feixian, and for the first time there was a strange expression flashing in his eyes, which was complicated and difficult to understand.

Ling Feixian shook his head, the shock in his hand was already out of the sheath, and it became more and more dazzling under the reflection of the snow: "Senior Brother Duan, what Feixian wants to do is unstoppable, you don't need to persuade it." ”

Needless to say, the two of them used their luck at the same time, and their figures flew towards the north like arrows from the string, and they climbed the city gate tower in the north in an instant! They needed to see Zheng Pingphong one last time, so that he could prepare for the follow-up.

But at this moment, something happened outside the city!

I saw a figure burst into the army of captives, it was Master Zhiwen! Master Zhiwen stood in the air, one step at a time, and was slowly advancing towards the high ground on the east side where the catapult was located, and there were hundreds of sharp arrows passing through him, but it was difficult to hurt them in the slightest, and some of the sharp arrows that could have been hit were also deviated from their original tracks under the action of some unknown force, grazing the Master Zhiwen and flying by, without the slightest effect on the Master Zhiwen.

Master Zhiwen floated into the battlefield from the city wall, and was immediately surrounded by the captives, but in an instant, Master Zhiwen's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared elsewhere. Master Zhiwen walked slowly, but he crossed the distance more than ten zhang in one step, and did not disturb any of the captives along the way, but all the captives did not want to get a piece of the corner of the master's clothes. Master Zhiwen walked in another time and space, completely oblivious to everything around him, just folded his hands and buried his head forward, and went straight to the catapult position!

Even when Duan Yifei and the others were still shocked by Master Zhiwen's superb methods, Master Zhiwen still came to the bottom of a catapult, and those warriors who operated the catapult obviously didn't expect such an inexplicable monk to appear next to them, and some guards immediately pulled out their waist scimitars, and pounced on Master Zhiwen with a curse in their mouths, wanting to chop Master Zhiwen to death.

Master Wisdom vanished, and by the time he reappeared, he had come to the swing arm of the catapult.

Gently poked out a finger, like a dragonfly dotting water, but the catapult that seemed to be abnormal, and the swinging arm was directly broken into several pieces, which frightened all the surrounding captive warriors!

Master Zhiwen recited the Buddha's name, and immediately crossed to another catapult, and pointed out, but at the moment when Master Zhiwen's finger pointed at the catapult, Master Zhiwen suddenly frowned, immediately changed his finger to palm, and slapped his arm towards the catapult with the wind!

But in the end, the Master of Wisdom failed to touch this close target!

A heavy battle axe fell from the sky, and an axe slashed between Master Zhiwen and the catapult, Master Zhiwen had no choice but to retreat, but he just took two steps back and froze in place!

I saw a quiet old man standing behind Master Zhiwen, his eyes were closed, he held a golden gourd hammer in his left and right hands, his gray hair was scattered behind him, wearing a heavy battle armor, with a whole piece of fine iron as the breastplate, and the sides and inside were lined with sheepskin, the pitted and dilapidated look on the battle armor, but it was integrated with the old man's vigorous momentum, which made people dare not underestimate it.

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