The dragon spine steel spear pierced into a large steel shield that was more than a person's height. Under the ferocious force as fierce as a mountain and as powerful as the sea, the bones of the hands of the sturdy Shatu warrior behind the shield were instantly shattered, and he vomited blood. The large steel shield hit him like an iron wall. With the sound of bones breaking all over his body, the body of the Shatu warrior flew backwards, knocking several people behind him to the ground. The large steel shield flew out to the back, and more than a dozen Shatu warriors fell down with screams, and directly opened a bloody path on the stone steps!
Two Shatu masters with ferocious faces roared and rushed over, holding their spears and stabbing at Yan Liqiang's throat. Judging from the skills of the two Shatu people, they were at least martial artists...
Under Yan Liqiang's spear, all the martial arts tyrants, heroes, and masters were nothing but ants. Before the two men's spears could pierce Yan Liqiang, Yan Liqiang's spear flashed, and two gorgeous spear flowers flew out, piercing the throats of the two Shatu masters. The two Shatu masters each groaned, and flew backwards and fell to the ground.
The next second, Yan Liqiang stepped into the chaotic formation of the Shatu people. The dragon-spine steel spear in Yan Liqiang's hand blossomed like a peacock's tail. The gorgeous and brilliant spear skills were like the rising sun, dazzling the eyes. In just a moment, with Yan Liqiang as the origin, all the Shatu people within a radius of three meters had their shields shattered and their throats bleeding, flying backwards. The formation of the Shatu people on the stone steps had already collapsed. In this instant, it was as if a large piece of meat had been dug out by Yan Liqiang, leaving a large piece empty, and the army was instantly defeated...
“Kill…” Zhao Dachuan rushed over, swung the big knife in his hand, and chopped the two Shatu people into four pieces on the steps with one stroke.
Shi Dafeng also rushed over and smashed the sternum of a Shatu man with one kick, and then chopped off the head of another Shatu man with another knife.
The brothers of the Ganzhou Army and the Archery Cavalry Battalion rushed up from behind, raised the crossbows in their hands, and a volley of crossbow arrows flew out, directly shooting down a large number of Shatu people who were rushing over. In this close combat situation, the power of the automatic crossbow was no less than that of a automatic pistol, which was extremely terrifying.
Facing the crossbow arrows that were shot at them continuously, the shouts of the Shatu people on the stone steps turned into screams at this moment. They rolled down the steps one by one, and their blood was all over the ground, completely dyeing the originally gray stone steps red.
Yan Liqiang took three feet in one step, his figure was like a dragon, and wherever he passed, he swept or stabbed with the spear in his hand. All the Shatu people along the way, no matter how skilled they were, screamed and flew away, spilling blood all the way. Wherever the spear went, even a copper wall would be shattered, not to mention flesh and blood and a little shield.
Behind Yan Liqiang, Zhao Dachuan and Shi Dafeng led countless soldiers to rush up, with the sound of killing shaking the sky, arrows raining down and spears firing like forests. In just a moment, the Shatu people who had just blocked the stone steps turned into corpses on the steps one by one.
With a whoosh, Yan Liqiang was the first to rush to the top of the stone steps. He swept his spear and knocked away seven or eight Shatu people who had surrounded them. He smashed the group of Shatu people so hard that their bones were broken and they rolled to the ground one by one.
There is a terrace of over a thousand square meters here. The temple of the Shatu people's Fire God Cult is just behind the terrace. There are only more than a hundred Shatu people gathered here.
Before the Shatu people could charge over again, the soldiers who had followed Yan Liqiang had already rushed to the terrace and dispersed to both sides of Yan Liqiang. Amid the sounds of crossbows and crossbow arrows whizzing through the air, groups of Shatu people who had surrounded them fell down with screams. The second group of Shatu people rushed over, and the soldiers behind them also rushed up. There was another sound of crossbows, and another group of Shatu people who had rushed up fell down.
At this time, the terrifying power of the metal crossbow in close combat was exerted. Only a few dozen soldiers rushed up, and the crossbow arrows shot out in waves continuously. Even if the few Shatu people wanted to rush over, they had no chance to get close. As more soldiers rushed up, the Shatu people fell faster. In less than a minute, none of the more than one hundred Shatu people gathered on the terrace could stand anymore. They all fell to the ground. The entire terrace was filled with soldiers from the Ganzhou Army and the Cavalry Battalion.
Everyone rushed towards the gate of the Fire God Temple.
The outer walls of the temple were all made of rough granite, which was thick and hard. The gate of the temple was made of iron, and there were patterns of the Fire God Cult on the gate. I really don’t know how much effort the Shatu people spent to build this temple.
"Bang... Bang... Bang..." More than a dozen Ganzhou army soldiers slammed heavily on the gate of the temple, but the gate of the temple did not move at all.
Zhao Dachuan rushed forward and kicked the door hard, but the door made a dull sound and remained motionless.
"Damn it, this door is made of iron, and the bolt inside should also be made of iron..." Zhao Dachuan cursed, and then ordered his men around him, "Go find a few cars, carry them here, and then fill the cars with stones and soil, modify them, make them into battering rams, and break down this door!"
There is not much wood on this prairie, so Zhao Dachuan can only order his men to use local materials and transform the equipment to break open the iron door of the temple.
"No need to go, let me do it!" Yan Liqiang stopped Zhao Dachuan's men, walked to the iron gate of the temple, looked up and down at the iron gate, and then kicked it out fiercely.
With a loud "bang...", the granite walls on both sides of the solid iron gate were shattered at once, just like tofu that was pulled and crushed by a strong force. The tall iron gate that changed its shape all of a sudden and was completely concave in the middle made a thunderous sound and was kicked seven or eight meters away by Yan Liqiang, and it hit the ground inside the temple heavily.
The power of Yan Liqiang's kick was so terrifying that it was beyond everyone's understanding. Not to mention the temple in front of them, even the soldiers on the terrace felt that the entire hill seemed to tremble. They looked at Yan Liqiang with awe, as if they were looking at a god who had descended to the earth.
Shi Dafeng and his men were the first to rush into the temple. As soon as he rushed into the temple, he saw an old man with a horrified face. He looked like a Shatu priest. The old man seemed to be frightened by the sudden collapse of the temple gate. Looking at Shi Dafeng who was leading his troops to rush in, the Shatu old man called out palely, "I am..."
"Fuck you..." Shi Dafeng didn't wait for the Shatu priest to finish his words. He swung his sword and chopped off the Shatu priest's head with one stroke.
Rushing a few steps forward, Shi Dafeng was stunned when he saw the hall of the temple...
On the altar in the hall, a blazing fire was burning, and right in the middle of the hall, it was packed with people. Those people were all women and children, about eight or nine hundred people, filling the hall like a can.
Shi Dafeng took a look at those people and found that many of the women were pregnant with big bellies, and some of them were holding babies in their arms. The other Shatu children looked like they were no more than ten years old, and were all a group of little kids.
At this moment, those people were trembling, with tears in their eyes and pale faces of fear. They huddled together and looked at the Han soldiers who rushed into the hall with murderous intent. They didn't even dare to cry, like lambs to be slaughtered. There was a little girl who wanted to cry, but a woman next to her covered her mouth, preventing the little girl from making any sound.
Looking at these people in front of him, Shi Dafeng had only two words in his mind - Damn it! If it was other Shatu people in front of him, Shi Dafeng would have chopped them down without hesitation. If it was in the war outside, seeing one or two such people fall in front of him, he would also pretend not to see it, because this is war, in such a battle, there is no need to care about so many things. But at this moment, looking at the pregnant women with big bellies, the babies still in swaddling clothes, and the young children who were not even as tall as the wheels, his heart trembled, and the knife in his hand could not chop at these unarmed women and children.
The other soldiers who rushed in were also stunned for a moment, but some of them gritted their teeth and wanted to take action.
“Stop…” Shi Dafeng shouted quickly when he saw someone seemed to be unable to resist stabbing with the spear in his hand.
Amid the deafening footsteps, more and more soldiers rushed in and completely surrounded the hall. Then Yan Liqiang also walked in and saw the scene in front of him.
Yan Liqiang himself was stunned. He didn't expect that the Shatu people would hide so many women and children in this most strongly defended place.
"Boss, look at this... this... what should we do?" Shi Dafeng walked up to Yan Liqiang and scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say...
(End of this chapter)