"Hehehehe," Zhang Xuli said with a grin: "Regulate your brain and activate your heart."
"Two flag commanders," Lu Wenying ran over quickly: "Excluding the seriously injured, there are only 362 people left who can fight."
"Dizzy," a trace of sadness flashed across Zhang Xuli's face: "Can these troops last ten minutes?"
Murong Yi said: "As long as you and I are here, try to beat him for another thirty minutes."
"Okay," Zhang Xuli shouted: "Hurry and prepare. The swordsmen are in the middle, the spearmen are on the left and right sides, the archers are at the back, and the swordsmen are guarding both sides."
"Well, flag commander," a soldier said in a very low voice: "There are no swordsmen anymore, only swordsmen and spearmen left, and there are only more than fifty archers."
There were more than fifty people. Zhang Xuli immediately said: "Murong, close combat is not your strong point. These archers belong to you."
Murong Yi said: "Okay, I will lead the archers behind to suppress Tian Pei's army."
"Yes," Zhang Xuli nodded slightly and continued, "The others will follow me and fight to the end."
"yes."
"Evacuate the wounded first." Murong Yi said softly.
Zhang Xuli didn't speak, but Lu Wenying heard clearly and said: "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."
After the wounded were deployed, Tian Pei and Qian Huichao's tens of thousands of troops began to move forward.
Murong Yi pointed forward and said, "Look, this is the final general attack on Deni City."
Zhang Xuli looked at Qian Huichao's army slowly approaching, smiled, and said: "A bunch of hairless landlubbers, no matter how many there are, I will defeat them all."
When he got close to Zhang Xuli and others, Tian Pei shouted: "Kill over and defeat Panlong Valley." The army quickly moved forward and killed them.
"How many times has this been attacked?" Murong Yi asked.
"I don't remember." Lu Wenying replied.
Zhang Xuli mentioned the Hun Ling Magic Stick, "I'll beat him back a hundred times and kill him."
As soon as the voice fell, people were already seven or eight steps away, rushing into Qian Hui's super army. The Hun Ling Shen stick danced in the crowd, and each soldier fell to the ground as the Hun Ling Shen stick flipped.
Murong Yi led his archers to shoot fiercely, and suddenly the sky darkened. Murong Yi hurriedly shouted: "Be careful of arrows."
The sound was immediately covered by the "swish, swish" sound of arrows flying towards them, like a drizzle of rain, falling densely on Murong Yi and the others.
Murong Yi brought up his fighting power and danced the Ming-breaking Bow, bringing up the surrounding airflow to block the flying arrows.
When he turned around, he saw that a dozen soldiers had been hit by arrows and fell to the ground.
"Charge forward and rush into Qian Huichao's army." After Murong Yi shouted, the arrow flew out from his hand, and his footsteps followed the arrow and rushed into Qian Huichao's army.
Tian Pei did not dare to move forward and retreated to Qian Huichao.
Qian Huichao calculated the time and found that it had exceeded twenty minutes. He looked unhappy and said angrily to Tian Pei: "How long will it take to break through Panlong Valley?"
Tian Pei whispered: "We are already surrounded. They can't run away. It's just that Murong Yi and Zhang Xuli are too powerful to take down at once. However, I have prepared an archery battalion with thousands of arrows." Facing the two of them, no matter how strong the fighting force is, they can't resist it for long."
"Since they are surrounded, why use archers to fight to the end and force them to surrender."
A hint of displeasure crossed Tian Pei's face, "City Lord, I'm afraid our casualties will increase."
Qian Huichao said: "Even if we lose one more battalion, as long as we can get Murong Yi and Zhang Xuli, it's still worth it."
Qian Huichao insisted, but Tian Pei could only remain silent.
On the right side of several peaks in Panlong Valley.
With a "bang", a soldier shouted happily: "Shang Guan, it's cleared."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuxuan hurriedly ran to the entrance of Longdao and looked at the deep passage inside: "Commander Sima, lead the troops in from Longdao and withdraw money directly from Huichao and Tian Pei."
"Okay, Jiang Shangguan, wait for my good news." After Sima Hong finished speaking, he led his troops, lit torches, and quickly passed through the dragon path.
In Panlong Valley, Zhang Xuli, Murong Yi and others were surrounded heavily, with corpses everywhere around them.
"I really can't get out now." Lu Wenying said, covering his injured left hand.
"Hey, I really want to go home and hug my wife." Zhang Xuli sighed leisurely.
"Haha," Murong Yi dragged the Po Ming Bow and blocked it in front of his chest: "I admire Zhang Qichang for being so funny at this time."
"Do you still have arrows?" Zhang Xuli asked.
"It's gone a long time ago. Besides, there are too many melee arrows and they are of little use."
"If you have arrows, you can shoot them for fun."
"Let's get down to business," Murong Yi said, "Do you want to break out now?"
"The possibility of breaking through is unlikely." Zhang Xuli said.
"Long Dao, fight to the Dragon Dao." Lu Wenying said suddenly.
"No," Murong Yi said: "When we reach Longdao, the mouth is sealed, and we have no choice but to wait for death."
"Then we can only fight to the end." Zhang Xuli said firmly.
"They can't hold on anymore, kill them." A battalion commander shouted, leading his men to kill Zhang Xuli and others.
Murong Yi quickly passed through, and the figure arrived in front of the battalion commander. The Ming-breaking bow withstood the battalion commander's steel sword, and the arrows from his right hand swept out.
The battalion commander hurriedly retreated to avoid Murong Yi's attack, and several soldiers from the surrounding area rushed forward.
Murong Yi raised his fighting power and danced the arrows. The air flow he brought up danced with the arrows. As his arm was thrown out, thin white waves hit the surrounding soldiers.
Those soldiers could not withstand Murong Yi's attack and hurriedly retreated. Those who moved too slowly and had no time to dodge were knocked away by Murong Yi's energy.
Murong Yi's figure came out with strength, and when he arrived in front of the battalion commander, he lowered his Po Ming Bow towards the battalion commander.
The battalion commander hurriedly used his sword to resist.
Murong Yi stepped sideways, passing through the battalion commander's steel sword, and the arrow in his right hand directly crossed the battalion commander's neck.
Seeing that the battalion commander was dead, several soldiers were stunned for a moment and shouted in panic: "Go ahead, kill." They charged at Murong Yi.
Zhang Xuli penetrated from the side of Murong Yi, and the Hun Ling Sheng stick reached forward to block the attack of several soldiers. With a strong arm, he pushed back several soldiers, and together with Murong Yi, he resisted the besieging Deni city army.
In the distance, Qian Huichao watched Zhang Xuli and Murong Yi kill nearly a hundred people. Tian Pei didn't dare to get close. He hesitated in his heart and wanted to use the archer battalion to kill him, but he was reluctant to give up. He kept walking back and forth, stretching his head. Wait and see.
Suddenly, the Chinese army became commotion, and Qian Huichao immediately asked: "What's going on?"
A soldier hurriedly replied: "The troops from Sesha City are coming from the side."
"Impossible?" Qian Huichao looked at it in confusion and saw an army inserting into his center from near Longdao. The army was unprepared and unable to withstand it, and was fleeing in all directions.
As soon as Sima Hong walked out of the dragon path and saw Tian Pei not far away, he picked up his silver knife and attacked Tian Pei.
Tian Pei was shocked. He didn't expect that there would be troops from Sesha City behind him, so he hurriedly organized troops to resist.
