However, before Yilan could think about it, the war drums were noisy, and a rain of arrows flew in, and the other party began to attack. As soon as the danger approached, Yilan was pushed behind a haystack by Hua Wushan and lowered his body, "Yilan, I can't take care of you, just stay here, don't move." Remember, be sure to survive and be careful yourself. After speaking, he ignored Yilan's panicked eyes, and immediately walked away. The shouts of the commander were heard from the tower, and the archers fought back despite the danger.

The brutality of the war was far beyond imagination, and it didn't take long for casualties to appear, and the soldiers who were shot by the arrows were dragged past Yilan's eyes, leaving long blood bands on the ground and wailing in his ears.

"Stop them from going upstairs, throwing stones, pouring oil down." Someone was shouting loudly.

An even more miserable cry followed, and it was needless to ask if someone had been scalded by boiling oil and rolled down the ladder, and their lives were about to come to an end in agony.

Surprisingly, today's burns are not just enemy troops. At the risk of injuring their comrades, the enemy fired fiery arrows at the tower, and a burned warrior appeared in front of Ilan's eyes, his charred skin dripping with beads of blood, and the sharp pain made them cry out.

The stomach was twitching, and Ylang had forgotten the pain when he vomited, and only felt the smell of blood in his mouth.

The enemy's fiery arrows finally hit the oil pot accurately, and one of the oil pots burned around Yilan, and the impure oil splattered everywhere under the scorching heat.

"Push the oil pan down, quick, push the oil pan down." Ilan had the courage to stand up suddenly, yelling at a group of soldiers who were dodging in all directions, and running towards the burning oil pot.

Several people struggled to push an oil pot down, but fortunately, there were few casualties. However, this was equivalent to the loss of a heavy weapon to defend, and soon a dozen ladders were erected here, and countless enemy troops began to break through and ascend the tower.

"Increase the defense here, quickly, send troops over." Yilan didn't care about his image and yelled like a madman.

A man rushed over with a long scoop of oil, splashing boiling oil on Ylan's clothes.

A spoonful of oil was poured down, and then more people held the stones and threw them down, and the soldiers who had just been trying to climb up the ladder rolled down one by one, most of them broke their warps and fractures, unable to fight again, and the raised towers blocked their first offensive efforts.

The enemy's arrows became more and more dense, and one of them hit the defender holding the stone, and the brief fainting caused the heavy stone to roll down the tower with him.

A sporadic number of enemy troops had managed to make it to the tower, and in the brutal hand-to-hand combat, severed limbs and ripped out entrails appeared before Yilan's eyes, and her clothes were stained red with blood splattering everywhere.

The minister behind him seemed to have been disturbed by someone in the retreat, and there were shouts and curses.

As time passed, it was impossible to count how many waves of attacks had been resisted, but the rumbling drums of the other side never stopped.

Yilan had no intention of hiding anymore, and stood straight and stared into the distance, hoping for smoke to come out.

A few more were shot by arrows, and there were no more people to pull them away, so many people stepped on their bodies and continued to throw stones. Another oil pan caught fire and was pushed down, and there were more and more weak points. There were not many soldiers left on the castle tower who could fight hand-to-hand, and the enemy army could rush up in large numbers at any time, and it seemed that it would be impossible to hold it.

Elan had long forgotten to be afraid, and only hoped that smoke would rise in the distance, and that if they succeeded and cooperated with the cavalry raid, they might be able to turn the tide.

"Resist, resist me." It was the roar of Hua Wu's silence from the dantian, which overshadowed all the noise. He was like a killing machine, and his life ended under his sword when he raised his hand, but there were still more and more people in different suits on the city tower.

For the first time, it felt like time was so slow.

The time agreed with the cavalry must be coming soon. In order to prevent the sneak attack from being unsuccessful, it was agreed with the cavalry of the two small cities to launch an attack at two o'clock in the morning. Ylang suddenly missed the watch so much, and this kind of thing of looking at the sky and estimating the time was even more unbearable.

What is that? It's smoke, yes, it's definitely smoke. Does it mean that their sneak attack has been successful? No, no, I still need to confirm, Ilan's eyes widened and searched the battlefield.

"Get out of the way." was hit hard, only to realize that he had inadvertently approached the wall, blocking the path of the defenders.

In a trance, in the distance below the castle tower, a horse ran quickly towards the commander of the enemy army. It's far away and I can't really see it, but from the way he dismounts, you can tell that he was flustered. He crawled in three or two steps to the crowd, and without saying a word, all of them stood up.

"Our reinforcements have arrived, reinforcements have arrived." Ylang screamed abruptly, and the screaming sound pierced the sky like thunder. Her face was excited and hideous, jumping and jumping, running wildly over the long tower.

In the face of a war that has almost reached despair, this is like a heavyweight booster, giving hope to all people.

After cutting down the two enemy troops who had already climbed the city tower, Lin Lang grabbed Yilan, who had fallen into madness, "General Qiu, what did you say, the reinforcements have arrived?" ”

"Yes, reinforcements have arrived, reinforcements have arrived." Yilan has long been out of shape, and these two sentences are repeated over and over again.

At this time, the smoke in the distance also became thicker, reaching into the sky. After Yilan made such a fuss, Lin Lang also noticed, "Yes, reinforcements have arrived." Brothers, fight for me. "Lin Lang's status in the army is far from being comparable to Yilan, and his roar is definitely deafening.

The intersection of the two armies was originally a victory for the brave, and the battle situation on the city tower immediately changed slightly.

With the sword in hand, all the enemy troops who had successfully rushed up to the city tower were cleared in an instant, and those who had not yet rushed up were obviously hesitant.

I don't know if it was the shouting from the castle towers that played a role, or if they also saw the thick smoke, and for a moment the dust rose from the woods on both sides. The sound of horses' hooves and shouts crushed this way like rolling thunder.

"Rush, kill" The enemy was attacked in the abdomen and back in an instant, and the retreat was cut off.

The shouts of the opposing general were quickly drowned out by the sound of Dada's horses' hooves, and panic, terrible panic quickly spread among the enemy soldiers.

Some people are still rushing to the castle tower, some are already fighting with the cavalry, and more people are trying to get out of the city and rush back aimlessly and alone. Although they clearly had the advantage in numbers, their formations were completely scattered, and there was no cooperation between the soldiers, and everyone seemed to be fighting alone. Fighting alone without a purpose, just to survive.

Ylang took on her fine longbow. No, it's already up, you must finish shooting today, if you can't do it today, I'm afraid that there will be no chance in the future, Yilan stabilized her mind and silently encouraged herself. I drew the bow and aimed countless times, but I could not let go of my right hand that was pulling the bowstring.

After a moment of panic, the opposing team gradually formed again and had a goal. A soldier who was by no means inferior to Hua Wulone, who was also very young, and rode a white horse entered Yilan's eyes. No, he has a temperament that is different from that of ordinary soldiers, and the team around him is the first to start organizing the formation, and he must be extraordinary.

Shoot the arrows and kill him, Yilan shouted again and again in his heart.

"Ylan, get out of here." There seemed to be a faint voice screaming in my ears, and I didn't know what to say, and I couldn't feel anything.

The people downstairs also seemed to sense the approaching danger, and suddenly raised their heads and met Yilan's eyes.

A shudder crossed the atrium, and Ylan's right hand suddenly let go. The arrow was off the string, pointing at the gaze, and the bright red blood bloomed like a flower in front of Yilan's eyes. The piercing ylang's eyes were bright red, and he couldn't see anything else.

"The Prince." The two people around the person who were hit by the arrow were not vegetarians, and in an instant, two arrows shot at Ylan at the same time.

Darkness, only endless darkness, under the torment of the cold and piercing bones and the countless times of burning the body, a little bit of light appeared in front of it, although it was small, but it was so dazzling.

Instinctively crawled towards Xinguang, not caring about the pain of the stone cutting through the skin, not caring about the coldness of the rain drenching his body.

Can I go back? Back to where I came. There was no war, no killing, just dad, mom and a warm home.

Work hard, work hard and work hard to look at Xinguang, there is a figure always there, no matter when you look there, no matter how much time has elapsed between them, there is such a familiar figure who will always be there to beckon Yilan to go on strongly.

The sixth master, it is the sixth master, and I finally saw it clearly, it was the sixth master in that bit of light. "Wu Lone, Sixth Master." Ylan rushed there desperately.

"Ylan, Ilan, wake up."

In the midst of the greeting, Ylang opened her eyes with difficulty. How did he become a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard and a tired face? Obviously it should be a handsome and chic flower Wu Lonely. Tears blurred Yilan's eyes, "Sixth Master, Sixth Master" was already shouting loudly, but he didn't even hear the shouting.

"Ylan, Ilan, what's wrong? Is it painful on your body, don't be afraid, you bear with it, and it won't hurt when you wait. Anxiety was evident in the words.

Yes, yes, it's the voice of the sixth master, it turns out that it's really you in that light. The corners of Yilan's mouth involuntarily curved upward. But why do you look so haggard, reaching out to touch the haggard eyebrows, more tears flowed out.

His hand was only half an inch raised, and he grabbed it and stuck it to his face, "Yilan, you're finally awake." Do you know it, you've been asleep for two days, and if you don't wake up again, you're just afraid of ...... Didn't you want to protect yourself, for what, for what you were disobedient? "Tears ran down my fingertips, rolling over my palms, my arms.

"Thankfully, Miss Ylan has finally woken up. Sixth Master, don't be too sad, you haven't closed your eyes for several days, you should also rest and rest, Miss Yilan has just woken up, and she is still very weak, you are like this, she can't rest. Someone whispered comfort from the side.