Chapter 177: The Fall of the South Gate (I)

After the black qi with the Xuanyin Demon Skill as the core lost its target, he had to return to Chu Feiyan's body, and when he sensed that the original source power in his body was dormant, he tried to occupy his divine consciousness again.

Unlike Bu Xiangyang and Gongsun Qi who had an autonomous consciousness before, the Xuanyin Demon Skill at this time operated completely by its own skill characteristics, and the Colorful Soul Disc that had been guarding Chu Feiyan's eyebrows did not feel any hostility, so he did not react.

Since this place is an ancient forest, full of the essence of the rich innate wood, at the critical moment, the Aoki Chixiao Pearl was the first to recover.

But the magic power had already invaded his eyebrows, and Aoki knew that there was a terrifying existence there, so he didn't dare to rush in. So he forcibly absorbed the essence of wood within a radius of five miles, accumulated surging vitality, and accelerated the recovery of Chu Feiyan's body.

At the last moment, Chu Feiyan's divine sense regained a trace of clarity, and the soul disc was suddenly furious, instantly shattering the core of the Xuanyin Demon Skill, turning it into a chaotic state.

Chu Feiyan also felt the existence of the Colorful Soul Disc for the first time, and at the same time, a lot of chaotic pictures appeared in his mind, some of which had happened and some of which had not, and he was confused and had no clue.

After he woke up, Aoki warned him for the first time: "It seems that Xiaoice and Xiaoqi are not wrong in complaining about you at all, don't just mess around with our existence!"

"At most, I can only restore your basic mobility, in other words, you are no different from an ordinary person now, and there is no next time!"

Chu Feiyan smiled bitterly in his heart: "If I die, what will happen to you?"

Aoki wanted to tell him that his life and death had long been linked to them, but in the end he just said lightly: "Life and death are impermanent, there is a certainty, you can do it yourself!"

Chu Feiyan was stunned, Li Qiu suddenly slapped him on the back lightly and heavily, almost knocking him down, Chu Feiyan understood that he was indeed no different from ordinary people now.

"Big brother, you are so powerful, don't you have to retreat obediently if you go to the city gate."

Chu Feiyan smiled lightly and didn't say anything: "Let's go back quickly."

Wu Fang glanced at him worriedly, and led everyone to hurry silently.

But not long after Chu Feiyan and the others left the coke forest, a group of mysterious gray-clothed men appeared on the battlefield just now.

"Suddenly", accompanied by an eerie funny laugh, the thousands of corpses that fell to the ground soon stood up faintly, and then chased after Pang Deyi in the direction of escape.

On the other side, the fierce battle for the South Gate is still going on. The soldiers on the tower of the city were divided into two formations to rest alternately. However, as the number of casualties continued, there were gaps in some important positions, and the soldiers who were supposed to rest had to go up and shorten the rest time.

More than 1,000 teenagers in the new battalion were assigned to carry arrows, stones and other materials, and they were too tired to walk. The most serious thing is that the siege materials, which were originally expected to last at least a month, were consumed in just half a day. If this continues, it will be exhausted by tomorrow evening at most.

However, the results achieved were also extremely impressive, and at least thirty or forty thousand corpses had been left in the city. The ratio of casualties to each other is about 1 to 10.

It had been three hours since Yao Wuyi had broken the door before noon, and it was about to get dark. Yao Wuyi's face became very ugly, although he was the nominal commander-in-chief, but he could command smoothly only about 300,000, and Yin Che's old guy had already hid behind, for fear of looking for him to ask for someone.

As for Ji Xiuyuan, he has always been there, but Yao Wuyi refused to ask him for help because of his face. Only to send people to the front line hard.

Ji Xiuyuan walked up to him and said kindly: "They won't last long, since they have reached this point, there is only one way to go dark, and I need to do my best to speak."

Yao Wuyi snorted coldly: "I have my own plans, you wait for me to break the city gate."

The brutal assault continued, competing with the nerve tenacity of both sides. At three o'clock, when the last ten ladders were overturned from the city, and the ropes of the heavy crossbows shot at the city gate were also cut by a huge scythe, Yao Wuyi finally gave up the attack.

No longer continue to send large-scale troops into battle, only let three or five thousand soldiers continue to harass and shout under the city to make the other side surrender. Of course, all that was ushered in was greetings to the ancestors of both sides.

Yang Li and Han Ping on the city tower breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and counted the number of people, but they couldn't be optimistic. Even though the casualty ratio was already impressive, there were less than 15,000 people left, and they were exhausted.

When the bow and arrow run out tomorrow, how can you keep it? Just when Yang Li was anxious, a young man from the new barracks ran over, blushed, and said angrily: "Zhuge Renkuan took away all the remaining grain, grass, bows and arrows and other materials. Moreover, the other 8,000 recruits were also sent to the East Gate by him, saying that it was an order from the Commander of Brother Zi!"

"What, take me to see it!"

When Yang Li returned to the city and took a look, he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. The city was completely empty and empty, leaving only the panicked people. They fought bloodily in the city tower, and this guy even took a salary from the bottom of the kettle.

"If I can go back alive, I will kill this dog thief!"

Han Ping was also indignant: "A large number of elite troops are guarding near the palace, and now even the only supplies have been transferred, are they just waiting for the city to be broken and we will be sent to death, and the people of the city will not care?"

Yang Li calmed down slightly: "It seems that they have pinned all their hopes on those two fortifications that claim to be blood-colored city walls."

"Brother Zi wants us to hold on for three days, but now it has become a luxury to even hold on until sunset tomorrow."

Yang Li shook his head and sighed, "That's it." Then he gave his identity token to a recruit lieutenant: "More than 1,000 of you will also escort the people to the bloody wall, and whoever stands in the way will show me my token."

"My lord, we will fight with you, we will not go!", the soldiers refused.

"It's an order!". Yang Li said angrily, his voice was fierce: "Bastards, they are all staying here, what should the people of this city do!"

The teenagers of the boot camp had to leave in tears.

Yang Li turned around, and the old palm patted Han Ping's shoulder: "I am wronged that you accompany my old guy on the road."

After complaining, Han Ping also looked away and said with a smile: "I can't ask for it."

When the two returned to the castle tower, they found the soldiers sleeping on the ground staggered, and they could not bear to be harshly reprimanded. The quartermaster summoned him and distributed the last few jars of wine to everyone to drink, and all the meat, grain and grass did not have to be carefully calculated, and distributed them to everyone at once.

The soldiers saw the rare gentleness in Yang Li's eyes, and they understood everything. No one asked, but they ate meat, drank wine, and wet their eyes with tears.

Slightly drunk, he stood up and scolded a few times to the city: "Yao Wuyi's son has no fart! Jing Beifeng's thousand-year-old Wang Ba..."

Then he smiled presumptuously, so happy.

"It's bad, the enemy is going to attack again, look at you who made you curse!"

"It's obviously the fiercest one you scolded just now. ”

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