The red-lacquered door of Shaolin Temple has been closed tightly. Not only does the door bolt fall, but the inside has been nailed to death with wooden boards and piled up with stones, making the door stronger than the courtyard wall.

Huo Yuanzhen stood on the pile of rocks behind the gate, looking at the army slowly moving up the mountain.

All those who came up were infantry, with swords and shields in front, spearmen in the middle, and archers in the back. However, because of the mountain road problem, their formation was not neat.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the approaching Guan Tianzhao troops coldly, and laughed secretly in her heart.

These people actually came up with a cavalry attack. The troops in front were just a cover. After a while, the cavalry would appear behind them, and then the archers would cover them and first attack the courtyard wall of Shaolin Temple.

These things were observed by the Golden Eagle and were introduced into Huo Yuanzhen's eyes. The cavalry could leap to the courtyard wall with the momentum and height of the war horses, intending to defeat Shaolin Temple in the first wave of attacks.

Then the spearmen carried some simple ladders, which were the second wave of reinforcements.

Under the spy satellite, nothing can escape.

Guan Tianzhao and others did not go up the mountain, but clicked at the foot of the mountain to wait for the good news above. In his opinion, his two thousand five hundred troops were enough to razed Shaolin Temple to the ground.

From Guan Tianzhao's dispatch of troops to now, he has not even given Shaolin Temple a chance to negotiate or surrender. He believes that there is no need for this, and Shaolin does not have the qualification yet.

Huo Yuan really knew these things very clearly, but even if Guan Tianzhao came to negotiate with him, he would not talk to him anymore, because no matter from any aspect, Guan Tianzhao's ending was already destined.

There is nothing to talk about with a dying person.

Huo Yuanzhen stood on the drum tower, looking down at the temple gate, Huiwu stood beside him, holding the arrow, and a little monk was following behind him, preparing to ring the bell.

The rocks in front of the temple gate were connected to the low walls, and many Shaolin disciples stood along the low walls and leaned against the courtyard walls, preparing to attack the invading enemies.

On the bell tower opposite to Gulou, Huiniu and Huijian also picked up bows and arrows. Huijian was born with divine power in the innate realm of Huiniu. They were the same as Huiwu and would be the main snipers.

The Eighteen Arhats of Huiyi, who were originally the main snipers, are now missing. Let these people try the special bows and arrows made by Shaolin Temple first.

Huo Yuanzhen also held a lure in his hand and a pot of arrows behind him. He was also the main sniper.

The Shaolin disciples watched nervously as the enemies approaching closer and closer, bent their bows and arrows, but the abbot did not give orders, no one could move.

The sword and shield soldiers had already entered the journey, and the shields were held high, surrounding them with airtightness.

"Come on! Come on! Babies, grandpa has never been so happy since he became a monk!"

Huiwu was muttering beside him, his mouth was a little unclean. Huo Yuanzhen glanced at him, and Huiwu shrank his head and realized that he was not speaking well.

Just as he was about to speak out about his sins, Huo Yuanzhen interrupted him: "No need to say the sins, it is understandable to say some excessive words today."

Huiwu nodded, and the abbot was still very reasonable.

"Beat the drum!"

Huo Yuanzhen suddenly said, and with a "bang", all the Shaolin disciples tensed up their nerves and raised them one after another.

But at this time, the sword and shield hands were still holding the shield and slowly approaching. The cavalry behind them were not ready for the impact, so why did the square clamp be prepared?

At this time, the arrow will have no effect at all.

As the two sides got closer and closer, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly said: "Double drums!"

Two "bang bang" sounds, this is the order to raise a shield.

Shaolin disciples picked up the wooden shields prepared around them one after another. These were temporarily sawed off by thick tree trunks. They were round and could be used as shields.

Hearing the sound from the drum tower, everyone picked up the wooden shield, stepped on the low wall under their feet, and leaned against the courtyard wall. The wooden shield was raised over their heads, forming the most tight protection.

As soon as the wooden shield was raised, the enemy's rain of arrows arrived. The enemy archers who had been secretly following the spearman secretly fired thousands of arrows, falling like a dark cloud towards the wall of Shaolin Temple.

A "bang" sounded like raindrops, and almost every one of the fifty monks defending the front had arrows stabbed on each wooden shield.

The enemy's archers have a very good head accuracy. If Huo Yuanzhen hadn't reminded him, many people here would have been injured.

A rain of arrows sounded the horn of the enemy's attack. Their plan was very simple. Archers covered, cavalry attacked, infantry followed, and basically completed the combat mission, and the rest was massacre.

Huo Yuanzhen saw the enemy's first wave of arrows coming out, and immediately waved his hand, "Optimize the part in the middle of the sword and shield soldiers' phalanx, and give me shè!"

Although everyone was not sure about this, the abbot must listen to what he said, and immediately put down the wooden shield and raise the bow and arrow.

At this moment, the sword and shield soldiers suddenly separated from each other, and the cavalry behind finally launched a charge!

Hundreds of horses accelerated violently and rushed out in an instant!

The cavalry roared, their eyes were blood-red, and they finally came out, and the next time was the time to massacre.

But I never expected that they were greeted by a rain of arrows!

The timing was so good. The opponent's sword and shield soldiers just dodged and the cavalry appeared, and the opponent's arrows were shoveled out... almost like the Shaolin shot arrows, and they took the initiative to greet them and continued.

Bright red blood flowers bloomed in the air, and the cavalry had no time to hide. Almost every cavalry in front of them was shimmed!

The person died, his body fell off his horse, and then he was trampled into meat paste by the cavalry coming from behind.

Some easily trampled on, while others became stumbling blocks to the cavalry behind them.

A horse tripped, and a chain reaction immediately formed.

When cavalry charge intensively, if the people in front fall to the ground, it will definitely be a catastrophic consequence to the companions behind!

That's what it is now. The cavalry rushed forward one after another, but there were corpses of companions and unowned war horses in front of them.

Agile riders can rush out from both sides. If the center and clumsy position are not so lucky, they will scream one after another, falling down one after another, becoming a rolling gourd.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't even look at the chaos there. His target was the cavalry that rushed out from the diversion.

The first cavalry that rushed out waved the steel knife in his hand and howled towards Shaolin Temple.

This person's clothing and armor seem to be a little different from others, and he should be a general.

"It's him!"

Huo Yuanzhen had already set up an arrow... Seeing this person just emerged, he shouted: "Haha!"

An arrow shot out like a meteor rushing to the moon, hitting this person's forehead!

"puff!"

The enemy's throat was as if nothing had happened, and it passed through the blood light, hitting the chest of the person behind him again!

One shot and two lives!

After Huo Yuanzhen made an arrow, Hui Jian Hui Niu and Hui Wu around him... they also made arrows one after another... several more cavalrymen were killed on the spot.

After that, Huo Yuanzhen did not command again, and the movements of Shaolin disciples could not be so neat. Let their bows and arrows be free to hit for a while!

At this moment, the bows and arrows became the king of hell that bought people's lives. The cavalry would almost be killed by rushing out, while the sword and shield hands were selectively ignored by Shaolin disciples.

Anyway, you can't cut me with a steel knife, so I'll just ignore you.

In an instant, the Shura hell became in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple, and the screams were earth-shaking... After everyone in Shaolin Temple fired more than three arrows, the opponent's archer made a counterattack.

It was another uniform and uniform shè, Huo Yuanzhen ordered the shield to be raised again... to block this wave of arrow rain.

The opponent's archers lost their power again, and those cavalry without cover became living targets again.

Since joining Shaolin, the Shaolin disciples who don’t even kill chickens on weekdays have been very satisfied with killing this time. The cavalrymen are so conspicuous on the horse, so there is no reason why they are not defeated.

Everyone is a sharpshooter, and an enemy can be destroyed with an arrow!

These five hundred cavalrymen were considered unlucky. They did not exert any power now. They were killed by the monks in a burst of sniping, and they were killed or injured by about 200 people.

There were dozens of people piled up in chaos, which was the result of the unfavorable charge.

Now, there are still about 200 cavalry who have not rushed out, but they no longer dare to rush.

The cavalry lost their power, and the spearmen rushed up from behind with ladders, ready to attack the courtyard wall of Shaolin Temple directly.

Finally entering the positional battle stage, Huo Yuanzhen waved to the back: "Press up the person behind!"

There were originally fifty people on the courtyard wall, and Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand, and a reserve team composed of fifty monks rushed up immediately, preparing to defend the courtyard wall to prevent the enemy from rushing up.

Since Huo Yuanzhen and Huiwu were standing tall on the bell tower and drum tower, shooting arrows from afar. Every time they were fired, someone would inevitably fall. Since the battle began, the killing has reached nearly a hundred people.

The bell tower and drum tower are not far from the temple gate, but it is undoubtedly unrealistic to shoot arrows from outside the temple, so these people can only avoid them desperately, and their attention is attracted by the arrows that are constantly descending from above.

Just under the cover of Huo Yuanzhen and others' bows and arrows, the monks at the courtyard wall immediately withstood the attacks of the military, forming a short-term stable situation.

Huo Yuanzhen knew that this stability was temporary, and it was absolutely impossible for a hundred monks to persist for a long time, and they must make plans for the next step immediately.

"Three drums!"

The little monk behind him waved the drum hammer and beat the drum three times in a row!

The enemies below looked at the top with fear, wondering what the Shaolin Temple is doing.

They were just looking at this side, but they didn't see that the eighteen people, including Huiyi, who had been lurking on the bluestone steps, quietly appeared on the top of the top.

The Eighteen Arhats, everyone holding two swords, approaching quickly while the enemy was not looking back, and they were still recalling what the abbot said when he asked him and others to lurk here.

"Everything we started to do is to create opportunities for you eighteen. In addition to the powerful impact of the cavalry, the swords and guns of ordinary soldiers cannot harm you. Remember, you are the eighteen Arhats, you are the fighting kings. I send you two swords to you, so that you can kill the enemy as fast as possible! There is no need to show mercy today!"
Chapter completed!