The Huns were temporarily restrained from attacking, and some Huns even began to retreat.

The few remaining generals of the Shajia army took the opportunity to rush back into the city, and the soldiers in the city desperately closed the city gate again.

The retreating Huns were ruthlessly cut off by a man who looked like a leader with a big waist and a thick face, and the remaining Hun soldiers saw this, frightened and could only continue to advance.

Waiting for the Huns to get closer, even the flag in his hand was waved, and the huge stones on the wooden shelf also came out in an instant, falling to the city and rolling out, the Huns under the city tower were killed and injured countless, but they also killed red eyes, stepped on the corpses of the same clan and rushed to the city, there were too many of them, I am afraid that today if you don't take Zhennanbao, you will not give up.

The Hun soldiers, who were good at archery, shot the claw rope to the city wall, and tightened the rope below, and the soldiers on the city tower wanted to cut the rope desperately, but the rope soaked in the medicinal liquid was extremely tough, not afraid of knife cuts, not afraid of fire.

Even the hands holding the long swords were cut red, and the Huns climbed up the rope ladder.

Shaima saw that it was not good, so she quickly evacuated the city tower with Wen Xiaomiao.

Finally, the two sides exchanged troops on the castle tower.

Lian Shuang brandished his long sword, fighting hard to kill the enemy like all the soldiers.

As time passed, Lian Shuang's face unconsciously showed a trace of anxiety, the reinforcements had not yet arrived, she was not afraid of death, but once the city was broken, tens of thousands of people in the city behind her would be slaughtered, and there were her parents, relatives, and friends.

More and more soldiers fell around Lian Shuang, both Han and Huns, her hair was messy, her face and snow-white clothes were stained with blood, and no one knew whether it was her blood.

The Huns brought a big wooden stake, and the city gate was hit by a blow, and the city gate was about to be lost, when suddenly the leader of the Huns took the lead and ran backwards.

Lian Shuang's heart finally fell, she knew that the reinforcements had finally arrived, and she ran to the city gate.

Opening the city gate, Lian Shuang, the remaining Shajia army and the defenders in the city almost all rushed out of the city, and formed a flanking attack with the reinforcements against the Huns.

Outside the poplar forest, the battle between the two sides has reached a fever pitch, and Lian Shuang has been numb to killing.

Something flashed in front of her eyes, and she subconsciously looked at that thing, it was a pair of eyes that she was very familiar with, and the only one in the world who was obsessed with the color of the sky.

Chulingara is also there.

Lian Shuang knew in his heart that sooner or later they would meet on the battlefield.

When the two of them were alone, they had a tacit understanding, and neither of them said much about their own affairs, Chulingaro only said that he had joined the army in his hometown, and after the defeat there were pursuers everywhere, he and his brothers had traveled for two years from a far, far away place until they came here, and when they had no way out, they settled here, were incorporated into the army, and they could still have something to eat.

The blue eyes seemed to fall on Lian Shuang as if they were nothing.

Lian Shuang gritted the root of her teeth, and got rid of distracting thoughts, the long sword had been chopped to the point that the blades were rolled up, and she picked up another one from the ground casually.

Chu Lin Jialuo has great strength and is also good at fighting, ordinary soldiers will be knocked down in a few strokes, Cheng Mu'an saw that it was not good, so he took the initiative to take the initiative.

Lian Shuang knows Cheng Mu'an, his martial arts are not ordinarily powerful, and Chulin Jialuo is definitely not his opponent.