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Eight hundred and fifty-ninth chapter flame temple

The long spear of Longji Steel pierced on the steel shield that was more than one person tall. Under the fierce force like mountains and seas, the powerful Shatu humans behind the shield instantly shattered the bones of the hands and spit out blood in their mouths. The steel shield hit him like an iron wall. With the crackling sound of bones shattering all over his body, Shatu's body flew backwards and knocked the few people behind him to the ground. The steel shield flew out towards the back. More than a dozen Shatu warriors fell down screaming and directly opened a bloody path on the stone steps!

Two masters of Shatu people with ferocious faces rushed over, holding a spear and stabbing them in the throat like Yan Liqiang. Look at the skills of the two Shatu people, at least they are at the level of a martial artist or above...

Under Yan Liqiang's spear, Wuba Wuxiong's martial artists were all ants. Before the two spears could stab Yan Liqiang, Yan Liqiang's spear flashed and two gorgeous balls of gun flowers flew out. The gun flowers passed through the throats of the two Shatu masters. The two Shatu masters each groaned and flew back and fell to the ground.

The next second, Yan Liqiang stepped into the chaotic formation of Shatu people. The long spear of Longji Steel bloomed like a peacock in Yan Liqiang's hand. The gorgeous and gorgeous gun technique was like the rising sun, shining with people's eyes. In an instant, with Yan Liqiang as the origin, all Shatu people within three meters of radius were shredded with shields and throats flew backwards with blood. The formation of Shatu people on the entire stone steps had already collapsed. In this moment, it was as if Yan Liqiang had dug out a large piece of meat, and a large piece was empty, and it was instantly defeated...

"Kill..." Zhao Dachuan rushed over, waved his big knife, and cut two Shatu people into four pieces on the steps with one knife.

Shi Dafeng also rushed over, smashed the sternum of a Shatu man with one foot, and then cut off the head of another Shatu man with another knife.

The brothers from Ganzhou Army and the Bow Cavalry Battalion rushed up behind. When the crossbow was lifted in their hands, a crossbow arrow flew out and directly shot down a large number of rushing Shatu people. In this melee state, the power of the crossbow was no less than that of the pistols of continuous firing, which was very terrifying.

At the crossbow arrows that were shooting from time to time, the shouts of Shatu people on the stone steps turned into screams at this moment, rolling down on the stone steps one by one, donating blood all over the ground, completely dyeing the originally gray stone steps red.

Yan Liqiang took three feet a step, his body was like a dragon. Wherever he passed, he swept or stabbed his spear. No matter what kind of masters and low-handed people along the way, they all screamed and fell, sprinkled blood all the way. The spear was facing, even the iron walls were shattered, let alone flesh and blood bodies and a little shield.

Behind Yan Liqiang, Zhao Dachuan and Shi Dafeng led countless soldiers to rush up. The sound of killing sounds shook the sky, and arrows were like rain and guns like forests. In just a moment, the Shatu people who had just blocked the stone steps turned into corpses on the stone steps.

With a shout, Yan Liqiang was the first to rush to the top of the stone steps. With a long spear, he swept away seven or eight Shatu people around him, smashing the surrounding group of Shatu people to break their bones and tendons, and rolling to the ground one by one.

There is a terrace of thousands of square meters here, the temple of the Shatu people's flame gods. Behind the terrace, there are only more than one hundred Shatu people gathered here.

Before the Shatu people rushed over, the soldiers who rushed up with Yan Liqiang had already rushed to the terrace and spread to Yan Liqiang's left and right sides. Amid the sound of crossbows and the sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air, groups of Shatu people surrounding him screamed and fell down. The second group of Shatu people rushed over, and the soldiers behind him also rushed up. Another sound of crossbows sounded, and another group of Shatu people rushed up.

At this time, the terrifying power of the metal crossbow in close combat was exerted, and only dozens of warriors rushed forward. The crossbow arrows shot were endless. Even if the only Shatu people wanted to rush over, they had no chance to get close. As more soldiers rushed up, the faster the Shatu people fell. In less than a minute, there was no one else standing on the terrace who gathered on the terrace. All the soldiers from the Ganzhou Army and the Bow Cavalry Camp were already on the entire terrace.

Everyone rushed towards the gate of the temple of the Fire God Cult.

The exterior wall of the god was built with rough granite, thick and hard, and the gate of the temple was iron, and there were patterns of the flame gods on the gate. I really don’t know how much time the Shatu people spent to build this temple.

"Touch...touch...touch..." More than a dozen soldiers from Ganzhou Army crashed into the gate of the temple, and the entire gate of the temple remained motionless.

Zhao Dachuan rushed up and kicked hard. Apart from a muffled sound, the door was still motionless.

"Grandma, this door is still iron, and the latch inside should be iron..." Zhao Dachuan cursed, and then instructed his subordinates around him, "Go and find a few cars, carry it here, then fill the car with stones and mud, transform it, turn it into a rushing car, and knock the door open!"

There was not much wood on the prairie, so Zhao Dachuan could only instruct his men to use the materials locally to break the iron gate of the temple with the transformation equipment.

"No need to go, let me do it!" Yan Liqiang called Zhao Dachuan's subordinates, walked to the iron gate of the temple, looked up and down, and then kicked it out with a sudden kick.

With a "boom...", the granite stone walls on both sides of the solid iron gate were shattered suddenly, just like tofu being pulled away by force. The tall iron gate that was completely concave in the middle made a thunderous sound. It was kicked seven or eight meters away by Yan Liqiang and smashed heavily on the ground in the temple.

The power of Yan Liqiang's kick was really terrifying, and it surpassed everyone's understanding. Not to mention the temple in front of him, even the soldiers on the terrace felt that the entire hill seemed to tremble. The eyes of Yan Liqiang were looking at Yan Liqiang, like a god who was descending to earth, full of awe.

Shi Dafeng and his men were the first to rush into the temple. As soon as he rushed into the temple, Shi Dafeng saw an old man with a look of horror on his face, and his clothes seemed to be a priest of Shatu. The old man seemed to be frightened by the sudden collapse of the temple gate. Looking at Shi Dafeng who led his troops in, the old man Shatu shouted pale, "I am..."

"Don't go ahead..." Shi Dafeng didn't wait for the Shatu priest to finish his words, and he fell into a stern sword and cut off the Shatu priest's head with one knife.

After rushing forward a few steps and seeing the hall of this temple, Shi Dafeng was stunned for a moment...

There were a pile of blazing flames on the altar in the hall, and right in the middle of the hall, at this moment, people were filled with people, all of whom were women and children, about eight or nine hundred people, which squeezed the hall like cans.

Shi Dafeng looked at those people and found that many of the women were pregnant women with big belly, some women holding babies in their hands, and the other children of Shatu people seemed not over ten years old, but were all a group of children.

At this moment, those people were trembling with tears, terrified eyes filled with tears, and pale and fearful faces curled up and snuggled up. Looking at the Han soldiers rushing into the hall with murderous intent, they didn't dare to cry, just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. A little girl wanted to cry, but was covered by a woman beside him, preventing the little girl from making a sound.

Looking at the people in front of him, Shi Dafeng only has two words in his heart! If the other Shatu people in front of him were the ones in front of him, Shi Dafeng would have chopped over without hesitation. If he was in the war outside, he would have pretended not to see it, because this is war, and in such a battle, he would not care about so many. At this moment, looking at the pregnant women with big belly, the babies in front of him, and the childish children who were not taller than the wheels, his heart trembled, and the knife in his hand could not cut at these unarmed women, children and children.

The other soldiers who rushed in were also stunned for a moment, but some soldiers still gritted their teeth and wanted to take action.

"Stop..." Shi Dafeng saw someone who seemed to be unable to help but want to stab the spear in his hand, so he quickly called out.

With a deafening pace, more and more soldiers rushed in, completely surrounding the hall. Then Yan Liqiang also walked in and saw the scene in front of him.

Yan Liqiang was also stunned. He didn't expect that Shatu people would hide so many women and children in this strongest defense.
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