Shan Liwen observed the words and expressions, and one thing was certain. Wei Zhongyu did not recognize the person below who claimed to be the warehouse guard Hei Wa, so he lowered his voice: "Let's wait and see what happens. We will wait for the secret message sent into the city to verify that it is correct, and then decide whether to help. What do Brother Wei think?"
Wei Zhongyu felt in a dilemma and hesitated a little. After hearing these words, he understood and walked down the steps, saying: "There is still a secret message coming to the city? Well, it will be safer to wait a while, I believe that brother will not blame him. "
Shan Liwen nodded with a smile, looking down at the sturdy figure dodging left and right, dodging attacks in a thrilling manner, always missing the target by the slightest, which looked a bit artificial no matter how you looked at it. A sneer hung from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the bow-wielding man next to him. The short-bearded young man winked.
The man holding the bow nodded, indicating that he understood and would look for opportunities to deliver a fatal blow.
Zheng also wanted to take a look, that black-faced man who shouted "one of our own" didn't use a long knife to resist close attacks, but just showed off with a bow and arrow in his hand. Is there something wrong with his brain? Or is there another clever trick?
Or are you playing a trick with the Beirong thieves to deceive them?
He trusts his own vision and judgment.
Chang Siguo felt helpless and annoyed. He didn't want to be in such an embarrassing and dangerous situation.
For a while, it was difficult to explain his identity clearly. The bastards on the city wall who were watching the excitement had to stand by and watch until the secret message was verified, and would not help him stop the enemy from chasing him.
In this case, he must find a way to make a dangerous move and prove his identity by killing the enemy in front of everyone.
Let me tell everyone in the city, this is not fucking acting.
It's a life-and-death fight! !
Chang Siguo walked around on his feet, using the small and delicate movement skills that he had worked hard to practice, and dealt with the bearded man who was chasing him. He was in danger for a while, and half of his robe was cut off. He was thinking about the footwork rapidly in his mind. Finally, when the opponent's sword swept across, he found the feeling that his body and footwork were in harmony.
He staggered back a step, seemed to lose his balance, and then took an ugly turn to the left.
"Chicha", a long gash was opened in the chest of the thick coat by the edge of the sword, and the cotton wool blew up.
The young man could feel the sharp and cold edge of the sword, stinging his skin.
He narrowly dodged eight feet away from the bearded man, and was on the right side where the opponent's moves were old and extremely awkward.
Chang Siguo forcibly stopped the third step. At this moment, he didn't want to be dizzy due to his weird footwork and be taken advantage of by the enemy chasing behind him.
We should try our best to avoid things that bring sorrow to the extreme.
The body was still swaying, and the bowstring was raised diagonally and pulled away.
Before the bearded man tried to dodge and swing his sword, an arrow attached to his true energy was shot out as fast as lightning.
There was no need to aim at all, he relied on his instinctive control of archery.
"Hey", a blood-stained arrow protruded from the side of the bearded man's thick neck.
The bearded man staggered back a few steps. His eyeballs protruded from his sockets due to the huge shock, and the whites of his eyes took up most of the space. He looked very scary. He wanted to use the sword in his hand to support his body, but he lost his balance and fell to the ground suddenly, in pain. Struggling and hissing like air leaking.
A fierce and close arrow almost cut off the cervical vertebrae, causing the bearded man's life to drain quickly.
The man holding a double ax was about to catch up when he was still more than thirty feet away. When he saw his companion fell to the ground after being shot by an arrow for no apparent reason, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Because of the angle, he couldn't clearly see how his companion's overwhelming advantage was suddenly overturned, but when he saw the barbarian turning his head and looking at him with cold eyes, the man with the two axes raised his thin ax on guard as if he was facing a formidable enemy. .
Another man with a knife came chasing from the northeast and yelled, "Lao Gu, what's wrong with you?"
When he didn't get a response, he kept running forward and ran forward.
"Good! So brave! Good archery skills!"
There was silence at the top of the city for a moment. The man holding the bow praised loudly and shouted down: "Brother, welcome back to the city!"
Pulling out the bow string, he shot an arrow into the chest of the man holding the sword. The arrow was like a shooting star, drawing a line of green light. It arrived in the blink of an eye. It was blocked by the man with the sword, but it also shocked the man's footsteps.
The top of the city became lively with a blast. With one arrow, he shot and killed a master from Beironggu in full view of everyone. Everyone felt honored.
Shan Liwen also laughed, and ordered the soldiers to point their arrows at the other two places, not at his own people who were killing the enemy in front of the battle to prove their identity. In fact, without his further instructions, the soldiers had already changed the direction of the arrows.
Wei Zhongyu shouted "Okay" several times and turned around to look for a thick hemp rope that could be thrown to the bottom of the city.
Chang Siguo shook his head to eliminate some of his dizziness. His guess was correct. If he didn't take the third step, although he would be in danger, it would be the safest for his current situation.
Hearing the shouts from the top of the city, a smile of relief appeared on his tense face.
Finally, I no longer have to fight alone.
He stepped forward and stepped hard on the chest of the struggling and convulsing man who had been hit by the arrow. "Crack", the sternum collapsed, and the bearded man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his tenacious hanging breath was suddenly cut off.
He pulled off the waistband from the man's waist and put it away. He tore off his somewhat cumbersome burqa and threw it away. He took an arrow in his hand, put strength under his feet, bowed and ran forward. He was still seventy or eighty meters away from the city wall. Zhang Yuan is not out of danger yet, so he cannot be careless.
This arrogant demeanor had different feelings in the eyes of the man who was chasing him with a knife at the top of the city and below.
"Okay! Trample that bitch to death!"
"Cut the grass and roots, cleanly!"
The city was filled with joy and excitement, sweeping away the depressing atmosphere after days of hard fighting.
The man with the knife was so angry that he turned around and yelled: "Bai, are you still a Beirong warrior? Brother Gu was shot dead by a barbarian in front of him, how dare you retreat? If you don't avenge this, how can you be a human being?"
The roar of grief and anger could be heard for miles.
Facing the archery attack of the man holding a bow at the top of the city, the man holding a knife dodged to dodge and no longer blocked. His speed was severely restricted and it was extremely difficult to pursue the fleeing Chang Siguo.
The old man with the double ax blushed. How could he be so humiliated and stimulated? He retorted and shouted: "You're talking nonsense, who the hell is backing down?" He rushed forward in pursuit.
If the patrol officer knew that he had backed down before the battle, he would not be able to take advantage of him, and it would definitely be difficult for him to get along in the military camp in the future.
Even if he returns to his tribe, he will be humiliated and looked down upon by his fellow tribesmen.
Chang Siguo smiled bitterly in his heart. His speed was still inferior to those of those who had cultivated to the solid state for many years. At the critical moment, his explosive speed was much slower. He ran about forty feet close to the city wall, which was comparable to The edge was covered by the bows and arrows of the capable soldiers, making the man with two axes chase him with red eyes.
Fortunately, the sword-wielding man was held back a little further away by a body refiner at the top of the city who used a bow and arrow.
"Come and die!"
With a roar, two thin axes struck out with two bright rays of cold light, rushing toward Chang Siguo's back.
Wei Zhongyu, who was on the top of the city, saw two more figures appearing in the distance, and the one who wielded the bow seemed to have all his skills in bows and arrows. His foot speed was average. He was so far ahead and was being chased one after another by the enemies behind him. It was even more thrilling than the previous one to avoid the desperate attack from the man with the double axe.
In a few moments, the gray coat on his body was torn into pieces, and there were blood spattering on his shoulders and back. The situation was precarious.
"Brother Shan, I'm going down to help, can't I just watch my brother struggle for his life down there?"
Wei Zhongyu shook the hemp rope in his hand, gritted his teeth and asked for a fight.
A burst of hurried footsteps sounded from the city road, and someone shouted loudly: "Sir Shan, the secret message sent into the city has been found."
