Under the bright city gate, groups of soldiers holding torches rushed into the city gate like a long dragon.
On the dark city gate, a figure stood on the edge of the city wall, watching coldly as six hundred black soldiers rushed towards the city.
"Some people know clearly that this is a trap, but they still rush in desperately just to take a chance."
The dark figure shook his head slightly and said softly: "But they have no idea that what I want is their luck."
In the darkness, City Gate Captain Fan Ze held his hands in his hands with a serious look on his face, bowed his head and said, "It is the prince who is planning the strategy."
Li Xuan smiled faintly and said softly: "Go and prepare, otherwise all the credit will be taken away by Qiu Beishen and Xu Canjun."
"Your Majesty, please leave!" Fan Ze turned around and walked quickly towards the main entrance.
Watching Fan Ze leave, Li Xuan turned around again and looked downstairs at the city gate, at the end of the entire Tianyin Sect's black pawns.
[Ye Wanwan, a saint from the Tianyin Sect, unparalleled in beauty, an eccentric elf, charming in appearance, surly in heart, the pinnacle of the Xiantian Realm - controllable, markable, believer]
Li Xuan's lips pursed slightly with a trace of indifference, and then a voice sounded in her heart: "Slow down, stop, turn around, run away..."
The mysterious voice reached Ye Wanwan's heart through a special connection. She subconsciously slowed down and looked around involuntarily.
For some reason, Ye Wanwan felt a sense of danger as she got closer to the city.
It was as if there was a huge black monster lurking under the dark city gate in front, eager to bite people.
However, at this time, Lin Jie had already rushed into the city first, and Fang Liyong was even more impatient.
Ye Wanwan was already doubtful, but she just took a step slower and could no longer see Fang Liyong's figure.
Finally, Ye Wanwan stopped completely.
She looked at the city gate, and vaguely seemed to see a familiar figure, looking at her and everything on the ground with great indifference.
Suddenly, Ye Wanwan felt a sense of fear in her heart.
At this moment, she turned around and left without any hesitation.
The other black pawns on one side saw her actions and subconsciously shouted: "Saint!"
"Listen to the order and stop immediately. The rear team becomes the front team and retreat immediately. This is a trap." Ye Wanwan said this. She took a step forward and she was already heading towards the dense forest in the distance like a wisp of blue smoke. go.
The black soldiers on the spot paused slightly when they heard her order.
But at this moment, at the city gate ahead, a voice suddenly sounded coldly: "Put down the iron fence!"
Li Xuan gave an order, and a huge and heavy iron fence with barbs on both sides fell directly from the city gate and hit the ground hard.
Ten hooks bounced from the ground at the same time, and then hooked hard on the iron fence.
There were two thick iron chains hanging from the top of the iron fence. At this moment, the tall iron fence almost completely sealed the entire city gate. Read the book
But fortunately, it was almost there. On both sides of the iron fence, there was a gap of more than half a foot long, just enough for one person to pass through.
Several people standing at the city gate did not pay attention, and their skin was cut directly by the barbs on the iron fence, and even long bloody wounds were pulled out on their bodies.
The white flesh turned over directly, and blood quickly poured out crazily.
Pain came immediately, and the tragic wails rose instantly.
"Trap, this is a trap!"
How could others not know what was going on.
For a moment, there were sounds of panic, and no one knew who shouted: "Open it quickly, open it, push it down."
In an instant, countless people subconsciously pounced on the black iron fence.
Even though he was cut all over by the barbs, he still clung to the iron fence and tried to lift it open, but with a snapping sound, the upper and lower hooks had already completely locked the iron fence. .
At this moment, Li Xuan's cold voice sounded from the city gate above: "Pour out the kerosene!"
In an instant, black kerosene flowed down from the top of the city gate and along the iron fence.
As soon as the black kerosene fell to the ground, an indifferent voice came again: "Light the fire!"
A torch was thrown directly from above, and the flames suddenly burned violently on the iron fence.
The entire iron fence was completely engulfed in flames in an instant. The black pawn who was close did not even react, and his body was already on fire.
At this moment, the flames completely illuminated everything under the city gate. More than half of the black pawns were suddenly completely blocked inside the city gate, and the other half of the black pawns were rushing towards the city gate. Come.
The sudden change made them panic for a moment, and tragic roars could be heard from all directions.
Under the city gate, more than a dozen people were running wildly with flames, roaring and wailing in extreme pain, and the scalps of those who watched were numb.
The ignited flame also instantly illuminated Li Xuan standing on the city gate.
Li Xuan's eyes stared directly at Lin Jie in the middle of the long street, and Fang Liyong who had already caught up with him.
At this time, Lin Jie and more black pawns behind him had already opened the black willow box, took out the crossbows stored inside, and then quickly installed them on the receivers.
Just looking at each other, Li Xuan silently raised his head, looked at the sky above the entire city in front of him, put his hands behind his back, and whispered softly: "Let's get started."
Li Xuan's voice was very soft, but in an instant, it reached the ears of all the black soldiers of Tianyin Sect present.
Before they could react, a famous Fubing soldier holding a crossbow and wearing a powerful blue robe suddenly stood up on the roofs on both sides of the front.
A whole team of Kuaiji soldiers stood on the roofs on both sides, aiming at the black soldiers of the Tianyin Sect below, and ruthlessly pulled the triggers.
From the time Li Xuan gave the order to when the crossbow trigger was pulled, not even three breaths passed in between.
The black crossbow arrows were already covering the Yinhei soldiers in the sky like black rain.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Before any of the black soldiers could react, they were shot over one after another.
"Raise the crossbow, shoot the arrow, and fight back." Lin Jie gritted his teeth and was about to give the order to use the crossbow he had just obtained to fight back. At this moment, the entire ground suddenly shook violently, and a huge roar came from behind. .
Lin Jie turned around subconsciously, and when he raised his eyes, he saw dozens of tall horses rushing from behind like lightning.
The blade in the hands of Qian Niuwei, who was dressed in red and had gold armor, slashed straight towards Lin Jie and the others with billowing waves of snow-colored blades.
"Raise the crossbow, raise the crossbow!" Lin Jie shouted like crazy. At the same time, his black soldiers aimed their crossbows at the Qianniu Guards who were speeding towards them. They had already pulled the trigger without Lin Jie's order. .
"Beng Beng Beng" All the crossbow strings broke in an instant, and some of the crossbow arrows even flew out directly and shot into the chest of the black pawn holding the crossbow.
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.
"These crossbows!" Fang Xianyong just said.
The next moment, the crossbow in his hand was thrown to the ground like a poisonous snake.
"Bah, bang, bang," for a moment, the crossbow fell to the ground.
"Draw your sword!" Lin Jie on the side roared crazily, and before everyone could react, he was already like a hungry tiger, swiping his sword towards Qiu Zhenmu.
The Thousand Ox Sword was only raised slightly, and the next moment, it had already struck Lin Jie's long sword fiercely.
With a "bang", Lin Jie's entire body was sent flying straight away.
The powerful impact even cracked his tiger's mouth, but he still firmly grasped the long knife in his hand with five fingers.
The knife is life.
This is the experience gained from countless battles.
With a "bang" sound, Lin Jie fell to the ground hard.
The moment he fell to the ground, Lin Jie's vision happened from the corner of his eye.
It was good to see that the snow-white blade had directly passed through Fang Xianyong's throat.
The bright red blood kept rising and jumping in the white blade light, and the bright red blood kept joining in, as if there would never be an end.
In the blur, Lin Jie seemed to see a white river of blades and a red river floating toward each other.
Jumping with each other and connecting with each other until the end of life.
Huge wounds appeared between Lin Jie's chest and abdomen, and blood kept gushing out.
His consciousness quickly fell into a dying state. At this moment, bursts of footsteps came from behind, and a strong shock suddenly shook Lin Jie's consciousness back from the underworld.
He lay on the ground, struggling to look back, but the severe pain from the wound directly pulled his muscles.
But at this moment, a soldier wearing a light blue robe suddenly appeared in Lin Jie's eyes.
In the front row were the shield bearers holding shields and swords, followed by the long sword bearers, and then the archers. Their steps were not big, but their footsteps were fast. They turned around and were already in front of Lin Jie's eyes.
A trembling sharp blade suddenly appeared in Lin Jie's eyes. The next moment, the blade had directly wiped Lin Jie's throat, and blood exploded.
He was last hit.
The Wuzhou soldiers strode forward behind Qianniuwei, and two hundred people followed directly behind Qianniuwei to hit him.
The Kuaiji guards on the roof had already installed a new arrow box and were shooting wildly at the black pawns below who were still resisting.
This time it’s free fire, autonomous hunting.
In the blink of an eye, the black soldiers were already dead and injured.
The Qianniu Guard's horse hoof stepped on it, and the resistance of the black soldiers was immediately interrupted. Finally, the Wuzhou soldiers followed closely and quickly killed each of the black soldiers.
Li Xuan looked at this scene with an expressionless face. He raised his head and saw that the two entries in the distance were running away towards the west city crazily, but he had no intention of pursuing them.
Some people are stupid enough that Li Xuan doesn't want to hunt them down.
It would be more beneficial for you to have them on your opponent's team.
After regaining consciousness, Li Xuan looked outside the city gate.
At this moment, the black pawns outside the city gate were in chaos. The deaths of Lin Jie and Fang Xianyong had completely lost their leader.
Ye Wanwan's escape later left them even more confused.
They didn't have much power to resist against the waves of snow-white knives rolling over their faces, and the brutal hunting with blood.
They could only squeeze in through the gaps in the iron fence, but with so many people squeezing together, no one could squeeze out.
Waves of footsteps sounded behind Li Xuan.
"Your Highness!" Li Zhu looked at Li Xuan respectfully, followed by a group of Kuaiji guards holding crossbows.
They have ended the battle on the house and returned to Li Xuan's men.
In an understatement, hundreds of people have died at Li Xuan's hands.
"Tell everyone, don't be anxious yet." Li Xuan looked at the elite black pawns who were already fleeing in twos and threes in the distance, with a trace of disdainful ridicule flashing at the corner of his mouth.
This is what is called elite.
No wonder you want to steal other people's military books. It turns out that the soldiers you have made are just such a showpiece.
The fighting ability of these people cannot even compete with the fighting power of the Kuaiji Mansion Guards under Li Xuan, let alone the Thousand Niu Guards.
And the most critical problem is not with them, but with the generals who command them.
These people may be the ones who really need to learn the art of war.
At this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed on the river bend in the southeast.
Li Xuan turned around, looked at Li Zhu, and waved.
The next moment, a whole team of Kuaiji guards stepped forward at the same time, pointing their crossbows directly at the black pawn below, and then coldly pulled the trigger.
Arrows rained down.
Rivers of blood!
