"Well done!"
Yi Shangyan praised him, stepped to the top of the city and jumped up. He was in the air, his sword had been sheathed, and he landed on the battlements. He held the bow and took the arrow, facing the rolling figure, and the man fell to the snowy ground of the city moat. The moment his hands and feet used up his strength, the arrow shot out.
Two sharp arrows, almost in no particular order, hit the man's back and neck, nailing him to the bottom of the ditch.
Yi Shangyan shot another arrow and smacked his mouth regretfully: "What a pity!"
It's a pity that the loot was not obtained.
He jumped down from the top of the city and shouted loudly to the soldiers at the east end who still did not dare to step forward: "We have shot and killed the Beirong cultivators to avenge our dead brothers. Go ahead and kill all the Beirong dog thieves at the top of the city!"
Many soldiers suddenly woke up, roared, and charged towards the more than a hundred Beirong soldiers who were isolated at the top of the city by the fire.
Yi Shangyan was not going to participate in the final melee, so he stopped a soldier and asked, "Who is in charge of the city?"
The soldiers saluted hurriedly: "This is Mr. Yue, who was killed by a dog thief in a white coat... Thank you very much for helping Mr. Yue take revenge."
Yi Shangyan waved his hand and asked, "Do you know where the fire bottle is hidden?"
The soldier pointed to the empty pile of rolling wood diagonally opposite, "That seems to be it."
Yi Shangyan looked along and saw black oil spilling under the pile of logs. He jumped over and rummaged under the pile of logs. He found two wooden barrels, one of which was crushed. Just like the previous chaos, the sand The fire bottle in the hideout was also trampled to pieces.
Fortunately, the wooden board covering the other barrel was thick enough, and the four fire bottles in the barrel were intact.
He took out a fire bottle from the sand and saw that Hei Wa took his time and drew his bow to kill the Beirong leader in the melee.
Then he jumped into the air and hit a burning side beam in the burning siege vehicle. He caught a glimpse of a figure shaking below, wrapped in wet cotton wool. It was burned like this. The Beirong people still didn't give up. Want to put out a fire?
Yi Shangyan fell to the ground, and without stopping, he picked up a rolling stone again and threw it from above to attack the city car.
Letting the boulders fall all the way, hearing the banging sounds and vague screams of the rolling stones, Yi Shangyan smashed in another fire bottle, burning the middle of the siege vehicle with fire, and then he was satisfied and gave up.
He called a team leader in light armor and designated him as the temporary commander. He handed the remaining two fire bottles to him. After a few words of explanation, Yi Shangyan called Hei Wa to jump up the wall and continued to the east. reinforce.
The siege vehicles were successfully set on fire at the two city walls at the back. There were some casualties among the soldiers, and there were body refiners guarding them, so it wasn't a big problem.
The big problem occurred in the area defended by Wei Zhongyu and Mu Shuangquan. The firewood beside the city wall started to burn, but the soldiers of the Northern Army bravely jumped onto the battlements without fear of death. Braving the fire, they threw themselves down to fight with the guards.
Chang Si took a quick look and saw a man named Le, wielding a knife to kill a cultivator in powerful clothing, who was retreating steadily. His body was covered with scars, but Wei Zhongyu was nowhere to be seen.
On the other side, there is a giant bald man of at least two and a half meters, wearing a chest protector and two bare arms. His muscles are knotted, and his neck is almost as thick as his head. He is wielding a long-handled battle ax like an iron tower, killing a large number of people. , driving the dense crowd of soldiers to the east.
He ignored the arrows aimed at him and only turned his head to let go of the arrows aimed at his eyes.
"Be careful, the one in the white robe is powerful!"
Chang Siguo followed, and for the first time he solemnly reminded Yi Shangyan, who was running in front, "It was the guy who chased me last night. He was extremely fast and could use his knife very quickly."
Yi Shangyan immediately had an impression, took a special fine copper arrow, slowed down his steps, and whispered: "I will shoot the axe-wielding man first, you first."
"become."
Yi Shangyan jumped into the air, and when he reached the highest point, there was a bang on the strings, and a line of green light shot towards the back of the giant man's heart.
Le Mozhi turned his head and realized that the arrow was not aimed at him, so he shouted: "Wild tiger, be careful."
Immediately, he found a big black man 30 feet away, jumping into the air and shooting arrows. His eyes suddenly turned red. He put his left hand on the handle of the knife and slashed at the well-dressed man fighting in front of him, roaring. :"go away!"
The giant man with the ax suddenly turned around, released the handle of the ax with his left hand, and punched the green light in the direction it came from.
The green light suddenly jumped up, raised half a foot, rubbed the edge of the palm-leaf fan-like fist, and shot towards the giant man's throat. The giant man seemed not to have expected such a change, and it was too late to dodge, and there was an earthy yellow light on his face. In a flash, his feet were weighed, and the whole person was raised a few inches. The arrow hit the sternoclavicular joint bone with a "ding" sound, and penetrated half of the bone.
The giant man immediately noticed that the second arrow was aimed at his left eye, fast and urgent. He did not dare to show off his skills anymore and hurriedly tilted his head.
The arrow ripped off half of his ear with a hiss, and blood flowed for a while.
When had the giant man named Barbarian Tiger suffered such a heavy loss? He roared angrily and pulled out the fine copper arrow that was in the way of his chest. As if he didn't care about the pain, he picked up his long ax with one hand and strode towards the west. The two archers , he was hurt as soon as they met. How could he swallow this bad breath if he didn't attack the two guys?
Yi Shangyan landed on the outer city wall, took the arrow in his hand, and shouted: "Brother Wu, retreat quickly!"
The man surnamed Wu was suddenly struck madly by Le Mozhi, who struck him several times in a row. Each strike was as fast as a sword. He had almost no power to parry, and how could he get away? He shouted: "Brother Yi..."
Seeing that the man surnamed Wu was in a critical situation, Yi Shangyan jumped up with an arrow, changed his original intention, and shot at the white-robed man who was slashing hard.
Chang Siguo naturally followed closely behind him, holding two arrows one after the other, head to tail, with the intention of saving people.
Le Mozhi was on guard early, and he ducked past the two arrows in a row. He also let go of the man in the best suit, jumped onto the wall, and rushed towards the two archers as fast as a stream of white smoke.
The man surnamed Wu had his arms sore from being killed. He was not as fast as Le Mozhi, and his cultivation was even worse. He couldn't get rid of him even if he was entangled in him. Just when he was relieved, he heard a thunderbolt roar: "Kill!"
A big ax chopped off the head, and the evil wind hit the top.
The man surnamed Wu didn't dare to compete with a giant man who was attacking Wei Zhongyu. He quickly dodged to the side, and the falling ax suddenly turned and swept sideways. The big axe, which weighed more than 300 kilograms, turned out to be as light as a heavy weight, allowing him to move as he pleased.
The man surnamed Wu hurriedly waved his knife to resist and neutralize it with gentle strength, trying to use his strength to jump to the wall and meet Brother Yi.
There was a "bang", the force was not enough, and the long knife was knocked away by an ax with unparalleled force.
The man surnamed Wu took three steps back, his arms were sore, and he kicked hard on the ground before jumping up. The sharp ax blade curled forward and cut off the man surnamed Wu's legs, which were only four feet above the ground. , without pausing, before the man surnamed Wu screamed and fell to the ground, he switched the ax and split it in half.
The entire beheading process was done in one go, neatly and neatly.
The giant man ran clumsily and moved clumsily, but he possessed exquisite ax skills.
Mu Shuangquan's face and body were all covered in blood, and he had lost his helmet. The blue mark on his forehead was particularly dazzling. He gritted his teeth, with red eyes, raised his right hand, and struck fiercely at the tall figure who looked like a murderous god. Knock down the trigger of the crossbow.
A row of egg-thick steel crossbow arrows whizzed towards the giant ax wielder five feet away.
Without looking at the result, Mu Shuangquan knocked down the second crossbow with a wooden hammer.
He waited for this moment of opportunity and almost risked the lives of the entire group of brothers.
He could no longer care about the brother soldiers from Sihuang City who were mixed in the crowd of Beirong soldiers and fighting desperately. They all had to accept their destiny. If they didn't kill the giant man, it would be difficult for all of them to survive.
Two rows of crossbow arrows staggered and swept across.
The giant man with the ax who had just killed the man surnamed Wu heard something wrong. He turned around and waved the ax, and jumped to the side to dodge. "Instigation", a crossbow arrow hit the giant man's lower back hard, with a huge impact. , the giant man stumbled to the ground due to the collision, and the true energy in his body was loosened.
Immediately afterwards, a crossbow arrow shot into the giant man's back, making the sound of grinding teeth.
The giant man finally gave up and fell to the ground with a "bang". The big ax was thrown aside, killing several soldiers.
Other four- to five-foot-long crossbow arrows penetrated a series of soldiers, regardless of whether they were Beirong soldiers or soldiers guarding the city, and were nailed to the wall of the city head. The surviving people howled and screamed, and the city head was completely empty in the melee.
