"Attack the city quickly, the archers here can't hold it anymore" Murong Yi shouted after seeing Zhang Xuli.
Who doesn't want to go faster, but can't go faster? Zhang Xuli was depressed when he suddenly discovered that there was chaos in Deni City.
"What's going on?" Zhang Xuli was a little confused, but the Hun Ling Magic Stick in his hand suddenly surged with strength, knocking away several Dong Yuanjun in front. He quickly moved forward, rushed into Dong Yuanjun, and stopped. Stopping his steps, he violently rotated his body, causing the Hun Ling Divine Stick to dance out a circle of air and attack the surrounding area, forcing Dong Yuanjun to retreat.
The army behind him immediately followed Zhang Xuli's pace and quickly headed towards the city gate.
"What's going on?" Dong Yuan quickly ran down from the tower.
"Lord, our camp outside the city where resources are stored was attacked. The resources are gone. Now they are attacking our south city gate again." A battalion commander with blood on his face ran over and said in a panic.
Hearing the news, Dong Yuan was frightened, his body shook a few times, and he almost lost his balance. After a moment of silence, he turned to anger and said, "Go back and resist."
"Commander of the Third Battalion, take your people to support the South City Gate." Dong Yuan shouted.
After receiving the order, a battalion commander behind the inner square responded and led the troops around him to turn around and head towards the south city gate.
The number of troops in the square inside the city gate suddenly decreased a lot. In addition, the resources were destroyed, and the south gate was attacked. The troops were disorganized. They were all spreading rumors and had no intention of fighting.
Dong Yuan's army in front of the city gate began to loosen up, and the troops in the inner square were afraid of being attacked from behind and did not dare to move forward. Zhang Xuli led the army to fight all the way to the city gate.
"Close the city gate quickly." shouted a joint commander of Dong Yuanjun in the inner square.
Several soldiers quickly pushed the city gate and tried to close it. Zhang Xuli kicked the city gate that was about to close, dodged his body, and entered the city gate sideways. He slashed a soldier's head with the magic stick, and blood suddenly burst out from the soldier's head.
"Kill me..." Zhang Xuli shouted, blocking the few soldiers who were closing the city gate and guarding them in front of the city gate.
"Kill..." The troops outside the city gate quickly entered the city gate and fought with Dong Yuanjun in the city gate cave.
On the city tower, Dong Yuan's archers were attacked by the army led by Murong Yi. The corpses were all over the city tower, and the corpses were piled up in some places. Under the command of Dong Yuan, the archers at the back continued to fill in, and their arrows kept attacking Murong Yi's archer position under the tower.
Under the continuous attacks, Murong Yi's troops were getting smaller and smaller, and there were already less than a hundred people in the entire archer position.
"Flag Commander, retreat quickly. Dong Yuan's arrows are getting denser and denser, and we can no longer withstand them." A battalion commander shouted to Murong Yi.
If they retreat at this time, all Zhang Xu's troops at the city gate will be exposed to the archers on the city tower. Being condescending is equivalent to slaughtering meat.
Murong Yi used the Po Ming Bow to block the incoming arrows. He dodged and swung the Po Ming Bow through the gap between the incoming arrows, shooting several arrows at the tower.
"Can't retreat, rush forward and join the army in front."
After Murong Yi finished speaking, he led the army to attack and move forward.
Dong Yuan arrived at the city tower again and saw Murong Yi leading his army to move forward. He hurriedly shouted: "Gather your forces and attack Murong Yi's archers."
After finishing speaking, Dong Yuan hid in the blind spot of Murong Yi's shooting range, took out his silver bow, and attacked at the bottom of the tower.
Thousands of arrows fell on hundreds of people, and many people fell into a pool of blood in an instant.
Murong Yi stopped and waved the Ming-breaking Bow to protect his whole body and resist Dong Yuan's attack.
Dong Yuan saw that he had suppressed Murong Yi and rushed to the wall in excitement. He looked at the scattered soldiers below and Murong Yi who was struggling to hold on. He laughed loudly: "Okay, hurry up, aim at Murong Yi. Who will kill him?" There is a reward for every reward.”
There were not many people under the tower. All the arrows on the tower were shot at the remaining people. One after another, the soldiers were shot to death by random arrows.
"Protect the flag commander." Several archers ran over and reached Murong Yi's side. After a few attempts to resist, they were shot to the ground by flying arrows.
Murong Yi's Ming-breaking Bow danced above his head, and the air currents it brought swept away the flying arrows. His face became more and more solemn, and he continued to consume energy. His strength was exhausted, and he would soon be unable to hold on.
Dong Yuan looked at Murong Yi, who was getting more and more embarrassed, and laughed "haha": "You are dead."
While he was laughing, Dong Yuan's face slowly turned serious, his eyes fixed on the dust and smoke billowing in the distance, and he murmured, "Is this our reinforcements?"
The soldier next to him replied: "Lord, look, that flag is Luo Feng's army."
Dong Yuan's expression suddenly changed, and he stood on the tower in shock looking at Luo Fengjun who was getting closer and closer.
"Kill..." The shouts came overwhelming. Luo Feng led his army and rushed to the bottom of the city tower. The archers in the crowd reached the shooting range, stopped and attacked the city tower.
Luo Feng rushed in front of Murong Yi, and the Tianming giant sword drew out strong energy to block the flying arrows.
The army behind them quickly rushed past Luo Feng and Murong Yi, heading towards the city gate.
"Are you okay?" Luo Feng said to Murong Yi.
Murong Yi stopped the Ming-breaking Bow and said with a smile: "Lord, you came just in time."
Seeing that Murong Yi was fine, Luo Feng was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Let's go, Deni City is ours."
"Hahaha." Murong Yi laughed.
Thousands of archers brought by Luo Feng instantly suppressed Dong Yuan's army on the tower, scaring Dong Yuan to retreat below the tower.
Zhang Xuli led his army to rush in. When he saw Dong Yuan, Zhang Xuli shouted: "Don't let Dong Yuan go, kill him."
"Capture Dong Yuan..." Zhang Xulijun shouted and rushed inside.
Dong Yuan saw the momentum and ran back in panic.
At this time, a soldier ran over in a panic and shouted: "Oh no, lord, the battalion commander guarding the south city gate was killed by Feng Ziying, and he can no longer hold on."
Dong Yuan's mind was in a panic, and the first thing he thought of was to run back to Dos City: "Quickly retreat, leaving two couples behind to break up at the west gate."
Before he finished speaking, Dong Yuan ran towards the west gate. The troops around him followed Dong Yuan. When other troops heard the news of the retreat, they also retreated.
Zhang Xuli led his army into the city and took control of the city lord's mansion. After having fun inside, he walked to the conference room, sat in the city lord's seat, and crossed his legs.
"Oh, it's finally done. It's really comfortable. Go and get me some roast chicken."
After hearing Zhang Xuli's words, a soldier beside him responded and left the conference room.
A group of footsteps sounded at the door: "You really know how to enjoy it. It seems that I want you to go out and fight more."
Hearing Luo Feng's voice, Zhang Xuli quickly stood up: "Hahaha, lord, hurry up, hurry up, I just helped you get the position clean and tried to sit down for a while. You can sit down with confidence."
