Yi Shangyan killed with great pleasure. He beheaded the Beirong cultivators and caught one alive. It was all a great achievement. He shouted loudly: "Sun Huan, Brother Sun, are you okay?" He motioned with his eyes to Chang Si to go over and search. Trophies on women.
He himself unceremoniously grabbed the stalwart man's waistband, found two bottles of elixirs, more than ten white jade coins, and some odds and ends from the man's body. He picked up the narrow knife on the snow, sheathed it, and hung it on his waist.
With a sword on his left and a sword on his right, and a big bow slung across his body, he looked very impressive.
"I can't die yet... Ahem, hey, I almost died. It's so damn unlucky that I met a couple of Bai Yuefeng bitches."
The man surnamed Sun, who had two bone wounds on his chest and abdomen, looked pale. With the support of a soldier and the shield of another soldier, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Yi, and this little brother." , congratulations to both of you on your achievements..."
I was about to say a few polite words, but I couldn't help but cough, which hurt me badly.
He stopped the injury from worsening by cutting off his pulse, and swallowed a healing pill. Being able to move so fast was because he was in good health and could withstand it.
Seeing Hei Wa's stiff face, Yi Shangyan returned the favor and squatted down to search for the loot in the woman's arms. He didn't realize there was anything wrong with his nonchalant attitude. The man with the bowed back was greatly impressed. Hei Boy is a veteran, like this. Skillfully, he reached out and touched the woman's arms. He underestimated Hei Wa.
If you were a youngster, you would probably be at a loss at this moment.
"Okay, okay, brother Sun, please don't thank me again and again. You are still injured and will be taken care of. As long as everything is fine, you should do everything you should. Use the fire bottle to burn the siege truck. This woman was seriously injured and was knocked unconscious by me. Please send someone to send her alive to Guanwu Hall for treatment and detention. Brother Heiwa and I are going to the front, so we won’t stay any longer."
Sun Huan covered his right chest with his left hand and waved to Yi Shangyan and Hei Wa who stood up after collecting the trophies of the narrow sword.
He suppressed his injuries and could not speak more.
With his seriously injured body, he was lucky to survive the attack from Lingxi's twin swords.
It was even more fortunate that the city head was not lost in his hands.
He would definitely arrange for the prisoners to be sent away alive, and along with the man's corpse, he would also be able to get some credit.
Seeing the two people leaving, Sun Huan ordered his men with gestures to quickly search for some fire bottle that was sent during the tense battle. Looking at the ladder next door, the flames were blazing and smoke was rising, so it should have been burned with a fire bottle.
He cannot lag behind others. If the city is defended, he will be rewarded for his merits.
There were heavy casualties at the top of the city. Under the leadership of their respective corps commanders, some soldiers put wooden shields on the battlements and re-erected wooden planks to block the archery attacks below. Some soldiers used bows and arrows to focus on killing those who dared to climb the siege vehicles. Rong soldiers.
There were also soldiers protecting them with shields in twos and threes, carrying the corpses of Pao Ze and piling them on the opposite city wall. After the war, they were all dealt with uniformly, and the seriously injured companions were first transported to the top of the city.
The Beirong soldiers who died at the top of the city all took off their waistbands, stripped off the clothes, weapons and other trophies from the enemy soldiers, and piled them on a high place. The naked corpses of the enemy soldiers were thrown down the city, so as not to occupy the space and hinder them. All the trophies were waiting for them. After the war, we will allocate them together.
Seeing Yi Shangyan and Chang Siguo passing by, all the busy soldiers stopped and saluted to express their respect and gratitude.
Yi Shangyan smiled and waved in response, taking the trouble to keep a smile on his face.
Chang Siguo kept silent with a cold face, picked up the arrows scattered on the city wall, and put them into the arrow pot to replenish the used arrows.
At this time, there is no need to pay much attention to it, just have arrows to use.
The two of them rushed forward, passing three burned-down ladders. They experienced bloody battles everywhere in the city. The tragic scenes were similar, and it was just the same after seeing it too many times.
"Brothers, the middle is tight, let's rush over and relieve Lao Wei's useless guy."
One of the lieutenants lost his helmet, brandished his sword and shouted, leaving only a few men at the top of the city to prevent the Beirong people from causing trouble.
Yi Shangyan looked around and saw that the city section in front was full of people, shouts of death, screams, and various sounds came from the front. It was very intense and he couldn't tell what was going on. He quickly jumped onto the city wall. On the top of the pile, I saw that it was more than fifty feet away, and the enemy and I were fighting together in a dark place, with blood splattering and severed limbs flying around in the meat grinder.
The two siege engines were put together, and seven or eight people could climb up side by side at a time. A steady stream of Beirong soldiers climbed up the city and joined the attack. The situation at the top of the city was precarious.
The soldiers who defended the city were also furious and blocked the three-foot-wide city wall.
Someone may fall at any time, but there is no way out. They can only fight for a chance of survival.
The Beirong soldiers who lost their ladders under the city, led by their respective leaders, rushed to the top of the city for reinforcements.
A single move affects the overall situation, and the Beirong troops further away begin to gather here.
Chang Siguo also jumped up to the top of the city. The redness in his eyes dissipated and he returned to normal. He blurted out: "Burn those two siege vehicles and cut off the enemy's access to the city."
Yi Shangyan's face was heavy and he said: "That's what I meant. Brothers, let's go back and get a few more fire bottles. Let's go without further delay."
While talking, the two people jumped off the city wall and ran westward against the crowd.
There were so many weapons and so many people that it was impossible to increase their speed.
Chang Si passed by and pointed to the top of the inner city wall and shouted: "Let's go to the opposite wall."
"good idea."
Yi Shangyan jumped up from the soldiers' heads, leaped ten feet high, and landed lightly on the two-foot-wide wall. He shouted: "Brother, I'm sorry, something is urgent." He had already jumped out and had a moment with Chang Si. After that, he ran on the city wall until the wind was in his ears. He ran back seventy or eighty feet and shouted to the gang leader who was guarding the place where the fire broke out on the ladder: "Do you still have any fire bottles? Do you still have any brothers? Help from the front."
The team leader shook his head, "There's only one left."
Yi Shangyan shouted: "Forget it, you keep it for yourself, I'll borrow it from Beicheng..."
Before they finished speaking, the two of them had already run away and only their backs could be seen.
The two passed by the defense area guarded by the man named Sun. Sun Huan was surprised. He didn't know why the two guys were like this. I was chased like a rabbit, what emergency happened? He shouted anxiously: "Brother Yi, what's wrong...ahem..."
Yi Shangyan replied while running: "It's okay, I'll go to Beicheng to borrow some fire bottles."
He turned around and ran back to the north city, jumped off the city wall, and shouted to the body refiner guarding the easternmost end: "Brother Bai, lend me all the fire bottles you have left. Quick, don't be chirping. Dongcheng…is in urgent need.”
He did not dare to say it openly for fear of causing instability in the morale of the army.
The middle-aged man surnamed Bai understood. Without saying anything, he took out two bottles from under the oilcloth on the wall.
Yi Shangyan said: "Heiwa, just take it. I'll borrow a few more from the front, as well as the fire seals. Take them with you, and forget about the candles." The man had already moved forward.
Chang Siguo stepped forward and took the two pottery bottles, then took the Huozhezi that the man took out and put it in his arms, saying thank you.
The middle-aged man waved away the gang leaders and others around him, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what's going on?"
Chang Siguo replied in a low voice: "Two siege vehicles came together and attacked the middle of the east city. Brother Yi and I want to burn those two siege vehicles." He said it very simply.
The man looked up and down, Chang Siguo, and his eyes rested on the narrow scabbard hanging on his waist. There was fresh blood on the handle. He was very envious. The two archers had gained a good harvest.
He just saw Yi Shangyan deliberately patting the narrow knife of the same style and showing it off to him secretly.
"Brother, what's your last name?"
"My surname is Chang. I have met Brother Bai."
Chang Siguo didn't realize that he was a cultivator of the lower level of True Yuan Realm at all.
These days, he has dealt with all the masters in Guben Realm, and he has killed several of them, so he has long been accustomed to it.
In the eyes of the man surnamed Bai, it was a different feeling. A small cultivator in the True Yuan Realm seemed to be respectful, but he called him Brother Bai. What a big air!
Just as he was preparing to test with words, Yi Shangyan ran back quickly with three fire bottles of different sizes in his hands.
"Brother Heiwa, let's go, let's burn the siege vehicles, both of them at once, haha, it's so fun!"
Yi Shangyan disliked the soldiers blocking the way on top of the city, so he simply jumped onto the inner city wall again, laughing and running as fast as he could. Chang Siguo held a fire bottle in one hand and followed closely, leaving the thoughtful Bai surnamed Bai. The man stood there and stared for a long time.
