The defense of the city began.
Different from the last one, this time the North Territory is serious about it, and the intensity of the attack is much greater than last time. Even the defenders who had just warmed up were clearly overwhelmed.
"Brothers, take this city for me!"
With a vast fighting spirit erupting, Youhou flew up to the city wall and directly took away the lives of a circle of defenders. A gap suddenly appeared in the already tight defense line, and the warriors from the Northern Territory rushed up one after another. Approaching the city, their appearance startled the defenders nearby.
Seeing that the morale of Youhou was shaken by Youhou, General Qin couldn't sit still: "Youhou, son! Your opponent is me!" After saying that, he rushed up, fought with Youhou, and took him into the air. So that he can no longer hurt Yan soldiers.
On the city wall, Marquis Yan had not yet woken up and was still standing there like a piece of wood. Although there was no action, it gave the soldiers of Yan State enough courage - the Marquis is behind me, and the Marquis will not retreat, why should I retreat?
Mr. Su secretly took over the military power left by the old general Qin, commanding the guards to fill the vacancies and continue to defend against the enemy.
As time went by, without the command of Youhou, the initial enthusiasm of the warriors in the Northern Territory had faded away. However, the defenders of Yan State were not optimistic either. They gradually showed signs of fatigue and died in a blink of an eye. The defender who replaced the tired brother was taken away with a knife before he could fully enter the state. If it weren't for Mr. Su's secret intervention, this wall would probably not be able to be defended long ago.
Up and down the city wall, the white snow gradually turned bright red, and even the goose feathers falling from the sky could not cover up its glare.
Mr. Su stood on the city wall, his face calm, his eyes shining with determination. He knew clearly that he could not retreat. He was not only fighting for the fate of his teacher and the people in the city, but also for the "Kyushu Plan".
Suddenly, a cold light flashed across the sky, arrows fell like raindrops, and the defenders fell down one after another. However, at this critical moment of life and death, they did not flinch, but stood up and prepared for the next round of attacks.
Mr. Su gritted his teeth and looked at the sudden scene in front of him, feeling extremely sad and angry. Seeing that the second batch of arrows was about to hit again, he tightened his hands and used his vertical and horizontal movements to reverse the arrows and reflect them back. A large number of the northern warriors under the city fell instantly, and the defenders of Yan State took the opportunity to board the city wall to fill the defense line.
The battle entered a fierce stage, and the city walls were in a mess. However, in this battle of life and death, no one backed down. Instead, they kept returning to the battlefield with constant replacements, and eventually died at the hands of the enemy.
Just when Mr. Su was about to use his Zongheng intention to control the field, something strange flashed in his mind!
"not good!"
Mr. Su quickly aimed his Zonghengzhi at the position next to Marquis Yan. There, a figure was attacking Yanhou fiercely.
"Pfft!" The vertical and horizontal intention hit the man, and the man felt pain and quickly backed away.
After retreating, Mr. Su saw his appearance clearly. He didn't know this person, but it didn't affect his ability to see this master clearly.
The assassin looked solemnly at the protector next to Marquis Yan. This person could discover his hiding skills and interrupt his killing blow. He was definitely not a good person!
The assassin acted decisively and struck first. The vast fighting spirit broke out, and the entire city wall shook. The defenders were shaken to the point where they fell, and the warriors from the Northern Territory were shaken down just as they climbed up the city wall.
This move seems to kill two hundred enemies and damage one thousand, but in fact if he does it twice more, the wall will collapse!
Although there were craftsmen at the rear who were constantly repairing the city wall, the assassin's move was too cruel. In order to prevent the assassin from disturbing the normal combat order, Mr. Su secretly held a white chess piece in his right hand and dragged the assassin away with him!
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At the same time, the Northern Territory Military Camp.
"What do you mean by Zongheng? It seems that the old guy has also sent someone here." Daming thought for a moment, and his eyes gradually became brighter.
"Their family is all mysterious, and now they are forced to take action by wild wolves? In other words..." Da Ming slapped his thigh excitedly, "There are no other masters around Yanhou, but Yanhou is the middle man. The Lord of the Army cannot go into battle at will, so he can only let the people hiding behind the scenes take action?!"
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! God helps me! Lord Yan! You should feel honored that the master of a domain has lowered his status to deal with you! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"
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Mid-air.
Youhou and General Qin looked at each other in mid-air.
They have been looking at each other like this for a long time, and they have never made a move.
When General Qin took action, Youhou avoided fighting; when General Qin wanted to return to the battlefield, he was pestered by Youhou.
Compared to General Qin's anxiety, Youhou's face was filled with the word "patience", as if he was waiting for something.
Finally, both of them felt it - not far below, the vertical and horizontal intention and the boundless fighting intention collided.
General Qin's face was as black as charcoal. He tried to go down again, but was entangled by Youhou again. The two started fighting in mid-air.
Youhou was full of fighting spirit, but he did not gain the upper hand. Although General Qin has never realized his meaning, the power he has accumulated over the years has reached a very terrifying level. Don't blame the dignified Youhou for being inferior to others. Compared to a man like General Qin who has been on the battlefield for half his life, Youhou's combat experience is indeed inferior.
Youhou punched General Qin in the chest with his right fist, but was pushed away by General Qin's palm. After that, Qin Laojiang backhanded his left hand to Youhou's chest. As a man who has been practicing fighting since he was a child, Youhou subconsciously closed his chest slightly and raised his left hand to block the blow.
But Youhou lost from the first move. His right hand was on the outside, while General Qin's palms were always on the inside. At this time, the maneuverability of Youhou's right hand was not as good as that of veteran Qin. The moment Youhou blocked the attack, the right palm that General Qin initially used turned into a fist, hitting Youhou's right shoulder and the joint of his right arm. Youhou could only take this move and use his strength to retreat.
That punch left his right arm half disabled, and Youhou had to jump out of the ring to adjust.
The power of General Qin's punch made him feel frightened. This veteran's strength far exceeded his expectations, and his tactics seemed to be under the control of Veteran Qin. At least at this moment, he truly faced this veteran who had survived in front of the knife again and again for half his life.
Youhou felt as if his right arm was paralyzed. He tried to adjust his breathing to alleviate the impact of General Qin's punch. He clearly knew that he could no longer respond rashly as he had just done, and he needed to formulate a new strategy.
But General Qin didn't give Youhou much time to think, and he immediately launched a new round of attacks. Youhou could only wave his left arm and try his best to resist the attack of General Qin. His right arm still ached and couldn't be hurt any more, but his left arm was getting tired.
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No one noticed that Marquis Yan on the city wall had half-opened his eyes at some unknown time.
