Outside of Shucheng, the war is in full swing

Gao Zhenshan stood on top of Shu City, holding the city wall with both hands, looking down on the battle, within 800 steps before Shu City, almost all of them were the corpses of barbarians, and the barbarians were still charging without fear of death, stepping on the corpses of their companions, the cloud ladder was built on top of Shu City, and the barbarians who went forward and followed tried to rush up the city wall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The boulders and sleepers above Shucheng fell down one after another, and the hot oil was poured down like a waterfall, and the barbarians on the cloud ladder kept screaming, and the hoarse wails couldn't help but make people's hearts tremble.

Gao Zhenshan raised his head and glanced at the commanding soldiers standing on the city platform.

"Stop firing the arrows!"

The red flag in the hands of the commander waved three times in a row, and above the city of Shu, the rain of arrows suddenly stopped.

The army of barbarians couldn't help but feel startled, raised their heads, looked at the city wall, and couldn't help but be happy, and let out excited cheers.

suddenly

The gates were wide open.

The iron cavalry rushed out like a torrent, Zhu Zhengshou and Liang Kui rushed to the front, and the 40,000 old soldiers of Shu City formed a huge awl-shaped military formation, rushing into the barbarian camp with a brutal attitude, and in an instant, the screams continued to sound.

The iron cavalry is full of veterans who can fight well, the war horses under the crotch are like a strong wind, and between the hands and knives, they cut off the heads of the barbarians, and even many barbarians have not yet reacted to the head of the ground, and their eyes are wide until they die.

Gao Zhenshan passed down a military order, never to fall in love with war, and each person can strive to kill a barbarian.

40,000 pawns are 40,000 barbarian heads!

The iron rider rushed out when the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, like the water of the river breaking the embankment, unstoppable.

Under the slaughter, many barbarians began to fear.

The high priest who was standing on top of the elephant suddenly raised his hands and read the scriptures aloud, and the fire lotus on his forehead seemed to be alive.

Behind the barbarians, four figures swept out like a raging wind.

A man of great stature, more than eight feet tall, with muscles bulging like rocks, dressed in leather armor, but with a pair of bare feet, and above his right hand, he carried an iron hammer, and above the hammer, there were raised iron spikes.

He ran like a mountain, and his tall, muscular body leaped up and rushed into the ranks of the iron horsemen, the hammer swung, the horse fell to the ground, and the warriors on horseback turned into flesh.

A short man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, the whole person looks like a weak feeling, but his eyes are extremely terrifying. It was covered with bloodshots, and the pupils were even more blood-red, exuding a bloodthirsty glow. In the left and right hands, each holding a scimitar, the scimitar flew up and down, like butterfly wings, dazzling, rushing into the crowd, his body was as agile as a spirit ape, on horseback like walking on the ground, the scimitar cold flashed, constantly harvesting life.

One was hunched on his back, wearing a wide black robe, as if the whole person was hidden in the black robe, and under the wide black robe, there was a black iron chain, which was dragging the ground and making a rattling sound.

Facing the galloping iron horse, the iron chain in his hand suddenly turned into a black light, swept out, thirteen war horses suddenly let out a wail, their limbs were shattered, and they fell to the ground, the iron chain jumped up like a spiritual snake, and in an instant, more than a dozen warriors were skulls shattered, and blood was splashed.

The last one had only one arm, and in his right hand was a large knife with a blood-colored groove on it, and he had a terrible scar on his face that spread from the corner of his eye to his chin, which looked very hideous.

An angry shout came out of his mouth, and he strode towards the charging iron horseman, the big knife in his hand slashed straight out, a cavalryman and horse were split in two, blood splashed all over the man's body, making his momentum even more violent, the big knife slashed left and right, and the blood groove above the blade of the knife continued to drip blood.

The addition of the four people made the iron cavalry camp in Shucheng scattered, like a reef in the middle of a big river, blocking the way of flowing water and blocking the iron cavalry of Shucheng.

After a short period of dispersion, the iron cavalry formation of Shucheng began to change, like a river meeting a stubborn stone divergence, bypassing the four people, and then gradually retracting.

At the end of a round of charge, Shucheng Tie quickly turned the horse's head and began to counter-charge again.

This time, the military formation changed again.

All the iron light was spread out in the shape of a fan, and the spear in his hand was against him, like the tide of the sea, rolling forward.

The horses neighed and their hooves thundered.

The iron cavalry of the book city is like the tide of the river, carrying an astonishing slaughter to rush towards the barbarians.

The barbarian also responded, throwing out the weapon in his hand, making a sharp sound in the air, and stabbing at the cavalry. There is a strong side, jumping up directly, and stabbing the cavalry on the horse with the spear in his hand.

The flying iron sword pierced the chest of a warrior, blood suddenly splashed out, a smile appeared in the warrior's expression, the war horse under the crotch accelerated suddenly, the spear was dead in front of him, the war horse galloped, on the spear, three barbarians were strung in a row, and the warrior fell from the horse, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

A cavalryman fell from his horse, and a barbarian brutally cut off his head.

Such scenes are happening all the time.

The 40,000 old soldiers of Shucheng exchanged their lives for the lives of barbarians.

The shouts of killing were deafening.

The screams kept ringing out.

The wailing of the war horses is also endless.

Gao Zhenshan stood on the city wall, looking down on everything on the battlefield, looking at the four figures who were slaughtering against Shucheng Tieqing, and his expression became extremely terrifying.

"Now that all the eight protectors of the Divine Fire Sect have appeared, this barbarian has really made a bloody investment. Gao Zhenshan's body trembled, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was an indescribable coldness in his tone.

Behind him, the four generals standing suddenly changed their expressions, and they all asked Gao Zhenshan for orders to go out of the city to kill the enemy.

Gao Zhenshan waved his hand.

His red eyes stared at the battlefield under the city, and his body trembled slightly.

Under Shucheng, the counter-charge of 40,000 iron light counter-charge was almost half lost, and seeing the remaining iron cavalry rushing into Shucheng, Gao Zhenshan breathed a sigh of relief.

The two charges of 40,000 iron cavalry completely planned the rhythm of the barbarians' siege, and all the barbarians within 300 steps of Shucheng were turned into corpses, and dozens of ladders were also cut off. Under the city of Shu, there are corpses, there are soldiers of Shu City, there are also corpses of barbarians, blood stains the earth, in the moat, rolling blood-colored waves.

The yellow flag in the hands of the commander waved twice in a row, and above the city of Shu, a rain of arrows burst out, like a heavy rain pouring down.

The barbarians still showed no sign of retreating, on the contrary, with the addition of the four protectors, the momentum of the siege became even stronger.

There are constantly ladders on top of Shu City, and the soldiers in the city continue to smash down boulders and sleepers, and overturn the ladders.

The cloud car kept crashing into the gate of Shucheng, and the pure steel gate kept roaring, splashing countless sparks.

Counting the continuation of the battle, barbarians began to attack the city wall, and he would be greeted by the broadswords and spears of the soldiers of Shucheng.

It was a brutal battle.

Whether it is Shu City or a barbarian, there is no flinching in the slightest, one side is not afraid of death to defend the city, and the other side is risking his life to attack the city.

Blood stained every inch of the city walls, the river in the moat churned in bloody waves, and corpses floated in the moat, blocking the flow of the river.

Gao Zhenshan has always stood on the city wall.

More and more Shucheng veterans fell, the knives in their hands were already curly blades, the armor on their bodies was like being fished out of blood, and when they died, they were holding the knives in their hands.

An old pawn fell, and soon someone took his place.

Going forward and succeeding, no one back down.

western

The remnant sun is like blood, dyeing the entire sky red, and it seems to be composing a magnificent song for Shu City.

Gao Zhenshan's bloodshot eyes looked at the west, and a crazy smile appeared in his expression, the night was finally coming.

The barbarians believe in the power of divine fire, and the scorching sun above the heavenly dome can give them countless courage, but when the night comes, the barbarians' combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.

The barbarian's horn sounded at last, and the barbarian left countless corpses receded like a tide.

The high priest of the Divine Fire Sect raised his hands and looked up at the heavenly dome, bowing down to the sunset in the west, and ancient, obscure scriptures kept coming out of his mouth.

Gao Zhenshan, who was standing, licked his dry lips, as if he was smiling maniacally, and his expression showed a hint of relief.

At least I had a safe day.

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