The moment the door of the Tiger Prison was pushed open, the generals above the inner city realized that something was wrong.

"Close the city gate quickly!" Shen Mojun heard the sound of the cavalry's hooves coming from outside the pass, and the people were surrounded by the dead people in the urn city, although they sat high on the war horses, and condescendingly cut down those demon pawns like chopping melons and vegetables, but they couldn't stand it for a while and it was difficult to get out, and the enemy cavalry was already about to sweep in an instant.

A team that hasn't even been able to line up in formation and horses hasn't run, how can it play against the charging Dajin Wind Thunder Cavalry?

Even if it is a dry skeleton that has been dead for seventy years, the power of its charge can still easily disintegrate the tiger riders of Urn City.

A skeleton blessed with demonic energy is not something that can fall apart with a single blow, but a monster that can take people's lives if you are not careful!

Above the inner city, Yuan Zhe and Wang Lang glanced at each other, and they both saw something bad in each other's eyes.

"Da Sima!" Wu Lianjiang shouted.

The five thousand cavalry in the city were still rushing out, and the cavalry outside had been blocked.

Between two fires!

This means that the Tiger Rider, who has lost the ability to charge, will have to face the charging Wind and Thunder Rider head-on, and the outcome can be imagined.

"Close the gates. Wang Lang gritted his teeth and ordered.

"Da Sima, let me lead the troops to rush out!" Wu Lianjiang said anxiously, "The Jin Kingdom Wind and Thunder Cavalry was famous all over the world seventy years ago, but this is seventy years later. A bunch of dead people, what's so scary?"

"General. Yuan Zhe said in a deep voice, "The gate of the Tiger Prison can't be closed, even if the outer city is taken back, it doesn't make any sense." ”

"Da Sima, give the order. Wu Lianjiang regarded death as home.

Wang Lang took a deep breath and said, "Strategist, you stay." General Wu, only you know how to open the Tiger Prison Protector Array, and you will stay. ”

"General?" Yuan Zhe was stunned, and Wu Lianjiang was also stunned.

"You're right, if the city gates are not closed, it will be in vain to take back the outer city. Sima Wang Lang of Yan Guo said, "This door will be closed by me, Wang Lang." ”

With that, fly down the tower.

"This, military advisor?" Wu Lianjiang wanted to say something, but Yuan Zhe shook his head and said, "Trust him, you and I can't change the decision made by the general." ”

"Military advisor, beat the drum for this general!" Wang Lang got down from the city tower, turned over his horse, straightened out the military column, and shouted loudly: "Queue up, charge with this general!"

"Clear the road!!" Wu Lianjiang yelled above the castle tower.

"Knock knock. ”

Yuan Zhe personally went into battle, beat the war drums, and shook the tiger prison.

The army that captured the city didn't have time to turn back, and Zhou Shen had already pushed the battle line under the outer city with the help of Bai Ze's Tianxuan Sword Array.

"Kill!!"

The two sides are inseparable.

"Listen to the order!!" Shen Mojun drew his sword and roared, "Get off the horse, push away this group of dead people, clear the way for the general to go out of the city!!"

"Order!!" the tiger rider neighed and roared, the wind and thunder cavalry had already begun to charge, the burning skeleton war horse responded to the call, Meng Tian turned over and got on his horse, and the Great Jin cavalry, which was famous in the north seventy years ago, made a comeback, entered the city from the wilderness outside the pass, and went straight to the urn city.

The tigers of the city dismounted, roaring angrily to push away the besieging army of the dead.

The cavalry dismounted and fought with the dead.

Sword and sword, knife and knife!

The blood-stained passage was torn apart by the last line of defense of this group of Yan Kingdoms, and the dismounted cavalry dismounted angrily, roared and fought angrily, and rushed to Huangquan with a roar.

Shen Mojun's eyes were red.

In the battle of Wengcheng, the general of the Tiger Prison Pass knew in his heart that the tiger was over, regardless of victory or defeat.

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock!!"

Yuan Zhe beat the drum more than once, the urn city shook the mountains, and the wind and thunder rode towards Shen Mojun with a majestic murderous aura.

Seventy years ago, in the Northern War, the unparalleled iron cavalry under the God of War Xianzhen, the wind and thunder cavalry general Meng Tian, was known as the ghost general in the north.

The wind and thunder passed, and the fierce ghosts were lifeless.

"Tiger Cavalry, Charge!!" Wang Lang roared, and the iron cavalry rushed out of the city gate from the inner city, and the war horse stepped on the bloody road stained with the blood of the cavalry, and rode straight towards the wind and thunder.

The cavalry battled, and the whole urn city trembled!

Wang Lang took the lead, staring at the burning demon general. It was pitch-black flames, with a devastating aura from hell.

"Seventy years later, General Ben will personally teach the power of the Great Yan Iron Cavalry. Meng Tian's sword pointed directly at Wang Lang, and the speed of the war horse under his crotch was extremely fast, and when the passage in front of the two armies was cleared, it had already crossed.

Wind and thunder rode over, and the dismounted tiger cavalry soldiers fell one after another, without the power to resist.

This is the difference between the horse cavalry and the dismounted cavalry, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the difference between cloud and mud.

In the eyes of the wind and thunder riders who ran, those dismounted cavalry were just fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

"Come!" Wang Lang only said one word, and the sword had already collided with Meng Tian.

Sword to sword, horse to horse, man to man, true qi to demonic spirit!

"Boom !——"

The huge strength shattered the floor of the urn city, and in front of the general's formation, countless soldiers were rushed out, and some were directly shocked to death, even people and horses, and fell straight down.

"Don't look back!" Above the urn city, Zhou Shen shouted, "Kill it and recapture the outer city!"

"If you don't succeed, you become a benevolent. Bai Ze took a deep breath and carried the Qingshuang Sword, the sword body was surrounded by three inches of Qinglong Sword Qi, and he rushed into the battle and was unstoppable.

The two-front battlefield was fully opened, and on the second day of the siege, the bloody battle began again.

The battle lasted from noon to dusk, and the number of troops on both sides increased from less than 20,000 at the beginning to nearly 40,000.

Conscription has begun in the inner city of Tiger Prison Pass.

The shouting of killing had long since stopped, and only the sound of swords fighting in the urn city remained.

The sound of drums began when Wang Lang went down to the city tower and did not stop. Yuan Zhe took off his shirt and bare his back, the scholar's thin figure in this harsh winter in the north was sweating profusely, and his hands had been shaken by the war drums and bleeding, but he drummed one after another and never stopped.

At dusk, in the inner city, a demon shadow crawled out of the karez, and it was Sun Weining, who was pierced through the chest by Bai Ze's sword during the night attack.

As soon as the demon general came out of the qanat, the well water on his body immediately froze. He walked step by step, and the ice fell little by little.

Sun Weining avoided his eyes and went straight to the underground palace where the Tiger Prison Pass had engraved the Great Array of City Protection.

But he was destined not to arrive.

Because someone stopped him in the alleyway.

The person blocking the road is none other than Zhang Wei, the king of Dushan.

The white-clothed guest sat leisurely in the tea shed in the corner of the alleyway, but what he drank was not tea, but wine, and he ate freely with a stack of side dishes, a stack of beef, and a stack of peanuts.

Sun Weining felt bad.

The man who stood in the way he couldn't see the depth clearly, he only felt that a great crisis enveloped him, as if a dragon overlooked his soul and could swallow him at any time.

"Tsk. Zhang Wei drank, squinted at the demon general, shook his head and said to himself: "In the end, it is a one-finger sword Xie Xuan, who is sure that there must be someone in the city who is trying to destroy the city protection array." Hehe, the same number of roads is effective in Weicheng, do you think it can still work in Tiger Prison Pass?"

Sun Weining turned around and wanted to escape.

But Zhang Wei obviously didn't want to give him a chance, and with a bend of his fingers, the Yuan Qi blade flew out as big as a fingernail, rose in the wind, turned into a sabre-sized size, and cut off the head of the demon general with one blow.

"Call it a day, call it a day. Zhang Wei drank the last glass of wine, stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and stepped into the twilight.

He didn't care what the battle was like in the outer city.

Xie Xuan's only apprentice was there, and he wouldn't watch Bai Ze go to his death. So in this battle, Tiger Prison Pass will definitely win.

But to win, you have to pay the price.

This price can only be paid once.

Above the nine heavens, the wind and thunder began to converge.

"Boom ......"

The ancient dungeon is in operation.

Seventy years later, it was finally launched.

Zhang Wei looked up at the clouds above the Tiger Prison Pass and muttered to himself, "It's going to start." ”

On this night, the Tiger Prison Pass, which had been silent for seventy years, activated the offensive mode.

In the underground palace, Wu Lianjiang was full of strength, and his hands were covered with blood. He stood in the middle of the huge dungeon, the star-like complex circle began to operate, and the power of thunder was ready to be unleashed.

The nine shadows are moving, and the white tiger is roaring in the sky.

In the wilderness outside the gate, the first person raised his head, and the scarlet magic eye witnessed the strange scene of thunder filling the sky above the tiger prison.

The thunder shuttled among the dark clouds, looking like a white tiger, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the earth shook the mountains.

"Click!——"

Countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, swaying wantonly in the Tiger Prison Pass, and the dazzling electric light lit up the ancient city, like a pearl in the hands of death.

Xianzhen sighed deeply.

He grabbed the air in front of him, as if he had grasped a wine glass, but all he held in his hand was the wind and sand of the north.

"Respect the wind and thunder. The lonely demon general said.