The siege lasted two full hours, and both the offense and the defense entered a period of exhaustion.

He Zongzheng, the lord of Weicheng, personally put on armor and went into battle to prevent the defenders from engaging the Heyang army. In the end, he was born in Jixia Xuegong, and he saw that the biggest threat to Weicheng was not the Heyang army that relied on the straight ladder to come up, because they wanted to come up, and they were also going up one by one.

The biggest threat is the ladder.

The ladder is five hundred people.

Once the Weicheng city wall is erected, 500 people rush up, and it is only a matter of time before Weicheng is broken.

"Hit the firepower and destroy the ladder of the Heyang Army!" He Zongzheng issued a military order to set fire to the huge ladder like an automatic city tower.

The defenders of Weicheng were dealing with the Heyang soldiers who were constantly climbing the city walls, and at the same time, they concentrated their firepower and fired flaming rockets at the two huge moving monsters one after another.

But soon He Zongzheng found out that something was wrong, because of the wind and snow, although the ladder was wooden, Zhao Dun was not a fool, waiting for you to set fire to it, and scattered fire could not destroy the behemoth at all.

"Everyone, gather the ladder on the right side of the fire!" He Zongzheng personally beat the drums, and the head of the family was like this, infecting the defenders' soldiers who were already fearless of death.

For a while, the tide of arrows was like rain, but it was a rain of fire, accumulating a lot, and finally ignited the slow crawling giant beast, and collapsed when it was close to the wall of Weicheng for thirty zhang.

The archery sergeant saw the ladder collapse, and only then did he have time to cheer, and it was only then that he realized that his three fingers were already drenched in blood, and they were blown white and frozen by the cold wind.

But before they could be happy, another ladder had already taken up the Weicheng Tower.

"Boom!"

The loud thud of death made the faces of every cheering sergeant stiffen.

"Kill !——"

In the cloud ladder, the Heyang army poured out of the cloud ladder like locusts, rushed up to the Weicheng tower, and slashed with the defenders.

The gate of Weicheng has not yet been broken.

Zhao Dun ordered, "Pioneer battalion, go upstairs!"

Ordering the drummer to beat the drum, Chen Deng's blood boiled when he heard it, and when he took the lead, he shouted loudly: "Pioneer left battalion, abandon the horse, and charge with the general!"

"Charge !——"

Five hundred knights of the left battalion of the vanguard abandoned their horses and galloped towards the ladder. There were two people who were in the dust, and they followed Chen Deng closely behind, and it was Bai Ze and Mu Chen.

The cold wind howled, and the robes hunted.

The three of them rampaged all the way, rode into the ladder, galloped all the way, and actually rode the war horse directly to the Weicheng City Tower.

"Zongzheng dog thief, your grandfather Chen Deng is here, take his life!" Chen Deng took the lead, and when he saw the person beating the drum at the head of the city, his eyes widened angrily, and he roared, and the sound shook for more than five miles, and even Zhao Dun, who was sitting and watching the battle in the Chinese army, heard it.

Chen Deng rode the head of the city, and the Ugin halberd was played by him, and the defenders of Weicheng died when they were touched, and they rolled down to the head of the city.

"Xing Jin is here, dare to hurt my master?!" The scholar took the sword, saw a horse rushing forward, roared angrily, the ancient sword was unsheathed, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and more than ten Heyang soldiers were cut down, and Chen Deng was killed.

"Hugh is rampant, and eat Lao Tzu's halberd!" Chen Deng King Kong was angry, and when he saw Xing Jin killing Sergeant Heyang in a row, anger came from it, and he was really angry, and smashed the halberd at the middle-aged scholar.

The head of Weicheng City shouted to kill the heavens, and Bai Ze and Mu Chen followed, rushing up to the city tower on horseback.

"Hahaha!" Mu Chen pulled out his sword and laughed: "Bai Ze, you have become a master overnight, and this world will serve you!" But today's battlefield is not about cultivation, who is killing the most!"

"Then let's have a try!" Bai Ze pulled out the green frost on his waist, his whole body was full of real anger, and he was arrogant, and with a clear roar, he crossed Mu Chen and went straight to the defenders of Weicheng.

"Come on, my subordinates will see the real chapter!" Mu Chen was bloody, and he followed with his horse.

Under the city of Weicheng, the Heyang army formation, the Chinese army.

The sixth princess, Zhao Ling'er, and the county lord of Heyang, Mu Qingling, both stared intently at the bloody battle in the city tower.

Chen Deng killed He Zongzheng, who was beating the drum, and was intercepted by the scholar, and the two fought together, in full swing, which may obviously see that Chen Deng had the advantage, and it was only a matter of time before the scholar was killed.

In the opposite direction, the two horsemen rampaged, crossed the Heyang army that climbed the tower, and rushed into the camp of the defenders of Weicheng, with a sword aura like weaving, killing all sides.

"Brother, Bai Ze......" Mu Qingling only felt that his heartbeat was amazingly fast, and his breathing became short.

At this time, the wind and snow slowed down a lot, but the battle situation was the opposite, and it became more and more tense.

On the wall of Weicheng, the centurion roared: "Spearman, dismount!"

"Kill!!" the defender's long hair stabbed into pieces, stabbing at the two men's crotch horses.

Bai Ze swung his sword and wanted to cut off the spearhead, but he couldn't stand the crowd and was the first to be stabbed under the horse.

"Hiss!" the horse neighed in pain as it fell to the wall nearly six feet away.

Seeing this, the Chinese army Mu Qingling was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he screamed.

"Sword one, waterfall!" Bai Ze immediately climbed up, the defenders killed, he shook the Xuan Sword in his hand, and the sword qi came out horizontally, and a majestic sword qi rushed out like a dragon, with an amazing momentum, and the oncoming defenders were scattered in an instant, with many dead and wounded.

Bai Ze didn't have time to sigh that the sword of the waterfall was no longer the same because of the power of his realm, and Mu Chen beside him had already rushed over him, and a black jade sword in his hand was like a wind, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

"Kill !——"

Behind him, the Heyang army rushed to the city in a steady stream, shouting to kill the heavens.

"Boss, retreat!" He Zongzheng was beside him, and his own soldiers saw that the outer city could no longer be defended, "Retreat to the inner city, forgive the siege today, the Heyang army also suffered heavy casualties, and after taking the outer city, they always have to rest." We're holding on to the inner city, and as long as we wait for reinforcements, we'll win!"

Xing Jin was smashed by Chen Deng's Ugin halberd, and he was about to lose.

He Zongzheng looked around the battlefield, the wolf smoke was billowing, and the Heyang army was rushing up to the city along the ladder, he seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and his eyes were full of exhaustion.

"Withdraw ......" He Zongzheng took a deep breath.

But probably only he knew that Handan's reinforcements would not arrive. Wang Lang couldn't pass the Tiger Prison Pass. The tide has turned.

It seems that from the beginning they were wrong.

Brother He Zongtang should not ally with that demon girl.

So far, the temple's plot He Zongtang has failed. In the war in the Southern Regions, he He Zongzheng was defeated. After this battle, there was no Weicheng He family in the southern regions.

He is already a sinner of the He family through the ages.

In the end, Mu Suifeng is still higher than him.

"Family master, let's go!" Xing Jin roared, and even with a sword, he was smashed down by Chen Deng's halberd to the Weicheng Tower, and he couldn't survive.

"Protect the head of the family!" The dead soldier of the He family rushed towards Chen Deng without fear of death, and the deputy general smiled fiercely and slashed again, "He Zongzheng, old thief, wash your brain, and wait for Lao Tzu to smash you into a mess!"

Calculate the Marquis of Heyang, so that Mu Suifeng's life and death are unknown. As the first fierce general under the Marquis of Heyang, how can Chen Deng not be angry?

He can't wait to crush He Zongzheng's bones and scatter ashes!

Weicheng sounded, and the defenders began to retreat in a panic.

On the other side, Bai Ze and the others were very angry, and when they saw that the defenders began to retreat in a panic, they naturally would not give up this good opportunity, and led the troops to chase wildly, and it was another crushing slash.

The battle was fought from dawn until the wind and snow would stop, and the smoke and flames of Weicheng were billowing into the sky. On the top of the city tower, the banner of the Heyang army commander was finally erected.

But everyone knows that this battle is not over yet.

Because the outer city was broken, the inner city of Weicheng was still holding on. Although under the siege, it is only a matter of time before the inner city is broken, but Zhao Dun is unwilling to wait, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the results he is waiting for are often not good results.

"All the soldiers listen to the order and open the city gate with this vanguard!" Mu Chen led the troops on horseback, and more than 200 people behind him went straight to the bottom of the wall, turned the city, and went straight to the gate of Weicheng.

Bai Ze also followed.

The accident happened the moment Mu Chen rushed down the city wall.

I saw a figure that had been dormant for a long time rushing out of the corner, attacking it unprepared, and instantly pounced Mu Chen off his horse!

Assassin.

"Shizi!" The two hundred Heyang sergeants were shocked, but Mu Chen ran too fast on his horse, and they were ten zhang away from each other, and the whip was beyond reach.

"Mu Chen!" Bai Ze didn't have time to think about it, he was lucky, one step at a time, and he had already arrived at Mu Chen's side in the blink of an eye.

Shizi had already risen from the ground and pierced the assassin's heart with a sword, but a black dagger was embedded in his abdomen.

Bai Ze secretly said that it was not good. Sure enough, Mu Chen gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger, and the blood that flowed out was hideous jet black, and the dagger was poisonous!

"You ......" Before Bai Ze finished speaking, Mu Chen had already spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't say anything, and his luck closed his acupuncture to stop the spread of toxicity.

At the same time, at the Weicheng City Gate, all the surviving guards withdrew from the Yongdao, and the number was no more than fifty or sixty. At that time, a wrestler was ten feet tall, and a giant carried an iron hammer and surrounded Bai Ze and the others.

"Protect the prince!" Sergeant Heyang saw that the situation was not good, and rushed forward and surrounded Mu Chen in the middle.

"Kill!" Lux shouted, and all the sergeants in Weicheng who knew that they could no longer live alone were red-eyed, and rushed towards Bai Ze's camp with a wild howl.

In the shouting of killing, Bai Ze sensed the vicious killing intent. There were also assassins hiding in the shadows!, he realized instantly, but the vicious killing intent was erratic, and it was difficult to determine where the assassin's location was.

"Zhao Dun, you have to take this back pistol. In the inner city of Weicheng, He Zongzheng looked at Mu Chen, who was surrounded by the Heyang sergeants, like a dead man, and waved his hand.

On the top of the castle tower, a hundred crossbowmen took aim, and feathered arrows fell from the sky like ink. The bow was like a thunderbolt, and by the time Sergeant Heyang heard the sound and wanted to raise his shield for defense, more than 50 people had already died under the random arrows.

"Shield, shield!" shouted the captain of the Heyang Military Academy, and the shield men formed an array to resist the second round of arrow rain.

But in a hurry, how could there be a perfect formation? Twenty more people were killed.

"Take Mu Chen first!" Bai Ze saw that the wrestler had already rushed over with the Weicheng sergeant, and the distance between the two sides was only three zhang.

The son of the world was poisoned and couldn't move. If these people are entangled and under the rain of arrows a few times, there are assassins lurking, Mu Chen is afraid that he will really be in danger!

"Go!" the lieutenant ordered.

The third round of arrow rain reduced more than 10 people.

At this time, Bai Ze had already confronted the fifty men led by Lux!