On the Beidou City Wall, although the City Guards resisted desperately, their numbers and strength were at a disadvantage. How could the City Guards, which originally numbered only a thousand people, stop the elite Lion Roar Battalion, which was several times their own number.
The east side of the city wall began to collapse after holding on for a period of time. The west side was still holding on because Jiangling was in charge, but the situation was not optimistic. It was only a matter of time before it fell.
After Jiangling discovered that the east side had been lost, he immediately ordered the city guards on the west side to retreat while fighting. Before the New Korean Army reached the top of the city gate, Jiangling sent some troops to the east to block the enemy's pace. After several fierce battles, the Beidou Guards on the city wall were defeated. There are only more than 200 people left in the army, and their numbers are still decreasing.
Fortunately, the enemy who attacked the city gate was only a strong master named Sankyumaru, and there was no grandmaster involved in the battle on the city wall, otherwise Jiangling would not have been able to hold on for such a long time.
Jiang Ling took the lead with a long sword in hand. The long battle had made him covered in blood. He watched the soldiers who had been with him day and night die tragically in front of him and was helpless.
When the city guards retreated to the city gate tower, Jiang Ling had only a few dozen people left. With a sad face, he shouted and killed the Xinhan soldiers in front of him. At this time, he still had the demeanor of a Confucian general. His scholarly spirit has been replaced by evil spirit.
Suddenly a figure dodged and came behind Jiang Ling. The sword in the man's hand struck directly at the back of Jiang Ling's neck. The continuous battles made Jiang Ling a little dazed. He did not notice the sudden attack. If he was struck by the sword, Jiang Ling would definitely die.
"General, my heart!" A voice sounded from behind Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling hurriedly looked back and saw a young figure holding a knife in front of him to stop the Xinhan general's attack. This was the youngest among Jiang Ling's guards. , now only sixteen years old.
Jiang Ling knew that his name was Zeng Erniu, and he could guess from the name that he was a child from a poor family. This child joined the Beidou City Guards at the age of fourteen just because joining the army would provide him with enough food.
Although Zeng Erniu is young and not very strong, he has a huge appetite. He can eat five large bowls of white rice by himself. Many veterans of the City Guards like to make fun of this child. This child just laughs and never gets angry. .
Er Niu was quickly favored by Jiang Ling as a personal guard because of his hard training and improved strength. He had performed well in the previous battles, and Jiang Ling was ready to promote him to a general after the war.
The Xinhan general who raided Jiangling was a master of the Jinjin realm, but Zeng Erniu had only crossed the threshold of the initial realm and entered the entry realm. There was a huge disparity in strength between the two. Erniu's sword was instantly swung away. Jiangling saw Zhu Erniu's chest was broken open by the Xinhan master but he was unable to turn back.
This warrior who fought bravely but smiled naively lost his young life just like that.
"Ah!" Jiang Ling roared angrily, and the sword in his hand was filled with great energy. The Xinhan general who had killed two oxen had his head shattered by a terrifying sword energy before he could recover.
After killing the people and avenging the two cows, Jiangling's whole temperament changed at this time. There was a fierce light in his eyes, and the internal energy on the surface of his body surged out uncontrollably. The Xinhan soldiers who rushed up were actually killed by that The powerful internal force pushed him back.
Jiang Ling stared at his hand in disbelief. He had actually broken through. The bottleneck of the Dacheng Realm that had trapped him for nearly twenty years had been completely broken. His heart was full of mixed feelings, but the most regretful thing in his eyes was regret.
"If we could break through earlier, those guys might not have to die." Jiang Ling lamented in his heart, and then his eyes narrowed, looking at the new Korean army with a look full of forlornness.
"Those who belong to Beidou, follow me and kill them!" Jiang Ling shouted. Although there were only dozens of people left, the Beidou City guards showed no fear in their eyes. They just wanted to kill more enemies to avenge the robes.
"Kill one to save your capital, kill two to earn one." This sentence is by no means just that, it represents the soldiers' determination not to be afraid of life and death.
Jiang Ling's internal strength gradually restrained, and after a short period of adaptation, he was able to initially control the power of a grandmaster. He shouted to the city guards behind him while hitting his enemies: "You are all the heroes of my Beidou City!"
No one is not afraid of death, but the fear of death has long been suppressed by the glory and anger in their hearts. The city guards handed their backs to Pao Ze, and kept swinging their weapons at those invincible enemies.
Jiang Ling's sword light turned into a rainbow and fought not far away from the city guards. His offensive was in full swing, using offense as defense. The Xinhan soldiers were unable to do anything to him for a while. They were killed and lost their armor, and suffered many casualties. heavy.
Jiangling's breakthrough allowed the battle on the city wall to continue, but in the face of a flood of enemies, a master master could not reverse the situation.
The battle under the city wall is also continuing, and it is no less brutal than on the city wall. Most of the talented disciples trained by the Xinghe Sect have died in the battle, and the people in the world have almost died, leaving only a few true disciples. The masters are still struggling to support themselves.
However, their sacrifices were not in vain. The corpses of the New Korean Army were already lying in front of the gate of Beidou City. The elite soldiers of the Lion Roar Battalion were also vulnerable in front of the masters. Several hundred people in this area completely cut off the New Korean Army. The possibility of going out of the city to pursue the Ningguan cavalry.
Sanjiumaru was feeling aggrieved at this time. With his strength as a master, he had not yet established a single kung fu. Now it was no longer Xie Zhan and Ye Ling who were besieging him. Yao Linfeng, the master of the Hidden Dragon Sword Sect, also joined him.
Xie Zhan and Ye Ling were only at the advanced stage of Jinjing Realm, so their joint fight against Shanjiumaru was still full of dangers. Upon seeing this, Yao Linfeng immediately attacked Shanjiumaru with his sword.
Sanjiumaru was bound to capture Xie and Ye, but he didn't expect Yao Linfeng to appear behind him.
Yao Linfeng's weapon is a broad sword. A thick and ferocious black dragon on the sword is extremely eye-catching. This sword is called Hidden Dragon. The Hidden Dragon Sword Sect named this sword after it to reflect its preciousness.
The Hidden Dragon Sword in Yao Linfeng's hand had an illusory dragon shadow hovering over it, and every sword move had the sound of a faint dragon's roar. He was already in the realm of a master and had the blessing of divine weapons. His sneak attack almost capsized the boat in the ditch of Sanjiumaru.
If Sankumaru hadn't noticed Yao Linfeng's attack with the keen insight of a master and dodged, he would have been stabbed by the Hidden Dragon Sword, but he would have shed his skin even if he didn't die.
Yao Linfeng, Xie Zhan, and Ye Ling each used their own methods to stop Sanjiumaru's offensive. The master who was promoted with the help of external forces was indeed lacking in methods. The two sides fought for a long time without a winner.
But as time went by, Yao Linfeng began to feel a little unable to withstand it. Such an arrogant person like Sanjiumaru was already furious after being restrained for so long. Seeing that Yao Linfeng had already seen his decline, he naturally became unforgiving and violent. Such an offensive made Yao Linfeng retreat steadily.
Seeing this, Xie Zhan and Ye Ling went around to both sides behind Shanjiumaru, and took advantage of the opportunity when Shanjiumaru attacked Yao Linfeng with all his strength to launch a decisive blow to Shanjiumaru.
"Fight!" Xie Zhan shouted lowly. There was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and the energy and blood in his body surged. The battle ax in his hand struck Shanjiumaru with thunderous force.
"Book Mountain and Sea of Swords!" Ye Ling actually used the blow of Song Chengyan, the old pavilion master of Chuliannian Quan Pavilion, to kill Grandmaster Qinghe. However, Pavilion Master Song had the blessing of books. Ye Ling's attack only had some of the charm and power of the old pavilion master. There is a huge difference.
Even so, this sword is still powerful, the sword energy and the rhyme of the calligraphy coexist, and the sword style contains the truth.
Such an excellent opportunity to destroy the enemy, as the best young disciples of the Galaxy Sect, how could Xie and Ye miss it? They used their strongest methods as soon as they took action, and their offensives almost reached the threshold of the Grandmaster level.
Ye Ling's sword carried the sword energy to twist Sanjiumaru's back, while Xie Zhan's giant ax struck Sanjiumaru's head. No matter which of these two blows was effective, even a strong master's body would not be able to escape death.
Naturally, Sankumaru was aware of the two of them, but he did not turn around to resist or dodge the attack. He continued to attack Yao Linfeng with his gun, a cruel and ferocious smile on his face.
Although Xie Zhan and Ye Ling had doubts in their hearts, they had no choice but to fire their arrows. When they were about to touch Sanjumaru, both of them were overjoyed. If they could easily get rid of Sanjumaru, the new Korean army's offensive would be greatly reduced.
Thick black mist suddenly appeared around Sanjiumaru, and the mist quickly condensed into black flames. The two of them were blocked by the black flame-like energy when their offensive was launched, unable to break through at all.
The two of them were horrified, but they were reluctant to give up such a good opportunity. They once again put a little more force on their hands, but it was still difficult to achieve an inch of success. Their offensive was swallowed up by the black flames like a stone sinking into the sea.
Sankumaru, who had no worries anymore, launched a frantic offensive against Yao Linfeng. After a moment, he broke through Yao Linfeng's defense. The Hakuzo gun directly pierced Yao Linfeng's left shoulder. After Sankumaru drew the gun, the huge Blood spurted out from the blood hole, and Yao Linfeng's left arm hung down weakly, obviously already disabled.
Sankumaru's offensive did not stop. He once again stabbed Yao Linfeng in the chest with a gun. Yao Linfeng, who had been severely injured, had no time to react. Sankumaru's face was filled with an excited smile, as if Yao Linfeng had become his target. Revenant.
At the critical moment, a figure stepped between the two of them. The person who came was none other than Jiang Ling, who had broken through the master realm.
Now that he can come down from the city wall, it is not that he has won the victory, but on the contrary, the battle of the city wall ended with the complete defeat of the Beidou City side. Those soldiers who fought to the death but not the city guards have been completely wiped out, and the Beidou City wall has completely fallen to the enemy. hand.
Jiang Ling looked extremely embarrassed at this time. He had a lot of injuries on his body, but not much blood flowed out. It had obviously been stopped by him, and his momentum was far less powerful than when he had just broken through. .
However, the skinny camel was bigger than the horse. He used his sharp sword energy to force Sanjiumaru back and rescued Yao Linfeng.
"The city wall has been lost. Everyone, try to escape. If you don't want to escape, join me and fight in the streets to the end! Fight to the death!" Jiang Ling shouted loudly. His voice was not sad at all, but was firm and resigned to death.
"Disciples of the Xinghe Sect, why should you be afraid of death!" Xie Zhan echoed loudly.
"This brother is quite strong. Let's accompany my sister on the journey down below." A pleasant female voice sounded. It was Xingyue, the oiran of Wanfulou who was holding a sword. Unexpectedly, she was still alive.
"This sister is quite strong, can we go on the road together?" a Galaxy Sect disciple teased.
"With so many brothers, sister has to choose carefully." Xingyue said boldly.
This joke caused a roar of laughter, and the laughter during the fighting seemed particularly sad. No one who was still alive chose to escape.
